Invincible Divine Sword

"Impossible, Yang Xiaotian's realm was tested in the Hongmeng Temple, and Yang Xiaotian was only at the first level of the Dao!"

"But how could a person at the first level of the Dao break through to the seventh level of the Dao in a few years?!"

For a while, there was an uproar and constant arguments.

No one believed that Yang Xiaotian could break through from the first level of the Dao to the seventh level of the Dao in eight years.

"However, even if Yang Xiaotian breaks through to the seventh level of the Dao, he will still lose!" A disciple next to Hu Dong said.

"That's right, let alone Yang Xiaotian's seventh level of the Dao, even if he breaks through the Saint Realm, he will still be the last one in this competition!" said another disciple.

Hu Dong's face looked better now.

That's right, even if Yang Xiaotian is now at the seventh level of the Dao, it can't change the outcome.

The disciple of the tenth level of Saint who was fighting against Yang Xiaotian was surprised to see that Yang Xiaotian was at the seventh level of the Dao. Then he said calmly: "Yang Xiaotian, I didn't expect you to be at the seventh level of the Dao, but this can't change your fate!"

"You are doomed to fail!"

After saying that, his figure flashed and he suddenly punched Yang Xiaotian.

The Saint's power condensed into fist marks.

It was the Holy Fire Flowing Light Fist.

Over the years, this disciple has been practicing the Holy Fire Flowing Light Fist among the three holy skills.

One punch, two hundred fist marks!

This is the realm of great success.

"Even if your Holy Fire Flowing Light Fist is at the perfect level, but I have the Saint power, and my fist power is dozens of times stronger than yours!" He roared.

Under the gaze of everyone, his Holy Fire Flowing Light Fist, with heavy flames, crossed the air and hit Yang Xiaotian.

The space around Yang Xiaotian's body vibrated under his fist power.

Just as the disciple's fist hit Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian suddenly had a huge glow all over his body, and he disappeared instantly. The next moment, he was in front of the disciple, and his Hongmeng Holy Body, Wushi Sword Body, and Time and Space Holy Body were activated at the same time.

Two divine clones appeared.

When Yang Xiaotian punched out.

His divine clone also punched out at the same time.

When Yang Xiaotian punched out, the sky was full of flaming fist prints. These fist prints were not golden, but golden with red, and the red was extremely dazzling.

The fist prints of the divine clone were also golden with red.

The disciple looked at the golden and red fist prints in the sky and was stunned: "One, one thousand?!"

Feeling the terrifying power of the fist prints, he retreated in panic and summoned the Holy Wheel. His Holy Wheel was nine thousand circles!

Under normal circumstances, the ten thousand circles of the Holy Wheel are the strongest Holy Wheel.

Nine thousand circles of the Holy Wheel are extremely rare.

He made a full-strength attack.

With the blessing of his Holy Wheel, his power increased again.

But in an instant, the power of Yang Xiaotian's Holy Fire Flowing Light Fist destroyed his power with overwhelming force.

The disciple felt that he was hit by countless falling sparks.

The whole person flew upside down and fell to the ground outside the ring.

When he fell to the ground, the whole person was on fire and screamed miserably, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into a pile of ashes. Even He Mei and Xu Hong and some other teachers wanted to help but it was too late.

Everyone looked at Yang Xiaotian in shock.

"Three great holy bodies!"

Moreover, Yang Xiaotian's Holy Fire Flowing Light Fist had been cultivated to the point where one punch could produce a thousand punch marks! This is the pinnacle of perfection.

"The pinnacle of perfection, it's actually the pinnacle of perfection!" A teacher murmured to himself.

And He Mei, Xu Hong, Hu Dong and many others looked at Yang Xiaotian's two divine clones in fear.

"What kind of divine clone is this? Is it stronger than the clone of the Lord of the Great Dao?" He Mei and Xu Hong have been teaching at Hongmeng College for many years, and they have never heard of a divine clone that is stronger than the clone of the Lord of the Great Dao.

And Yang Xiaotian condensed two of them!

Everyone was silent.

No one expected that Yang Xiaotian's fighting power would be so strong.

"This, this is impossible!" Some disciples still couldn't believe it.

A disciple who had just broken through to the seventh level of the Dao actually defeated a saint of the tenth level? !

Although that disciple had just broken through to the tenth level of the saint, he was a genuine saint of the tenth level in the early stage.

"How could there be such a terrifying fighting power in this world?!"

After Hu Dong was shocked, he looked at Yang Xiaotian with a strong murderous intent.

And Zhao Wuye looked at Yang Xiaotian with a gloomy face.

After a long time, He Mei finally calmed down and announced the result of the No. 1 ring.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one content, one book, one bar, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Yang Xiaotian walked down the stage with a calm face and returned to his original position.

At this time, Tang Chang and Xie Qiu were playing chess in the cave, but they were both absent-minded and worried about the result of this stage competition.

They had already told their men to report to Yang Xiaotian as soon as the result of the first stage competition was announced.

Just as the two were absent-mindedly playing chess, they saw the teacher from last time flushed again and ran in excitedly.

Seeing the teacher's excitement, Tang Chang and Xie Qiu were surprised.

Last time Yang Xiaotian was assessed for his holy skills, all three holy skills were perfected, and this teacher was so excited to report.

Could it be?

At this time, the teacher panted and said, "Deans, Yang Xiaotian won again!"

Yang Xiaotian won again!

When the two heard this, their minds were buzzing.

"Yang Xiaotian, how could he win?!" Tang Chang really didn't believe it.

“Yang Xiaotian is in the late seventh level of enlightenment. He has practiced the Holy Fire Flowing Light Fist to the pinnacle, and he has summoned two divine clones that are more powerful than the Lord of the Dao!” the teacher said excitedly.

Tang Chang and the other two were stunned.

"What did you just say? A divine clone stronger than the Lord of the Great Dao? This is impossible! Could you have made a wrong judgment?!" After being surprised, Xie Qiu couldn't help but said.

"It can't be wrong. Many teachers have unanimously determined that Yang Xiaotian's two divine clones are stronger than the Lord of the Great Dao!" said the teacher.

Tang Chang thought of something, and his heart was in turmoil. Could it be?

His hands trembled.

"Let's go, let's go to Hengtian Peak!" After saying that, Tang Chang took the lead and rushed to Hengtian Peak at a high speed.

Xie Qiu also hurried to catch up.

Soon, Xiao Hong also won the competition and walked down from the No. 4 ring.

After returning to her original position, she looked at Yang Xiaotian with a different look.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Xiao, even if Yang Xiaotian can defeat Deng Fang, he can't be your opponent." A disciple said to Xiao Hong: "And if he kills him, the people of the Deng family will not let him go!"

Just now on the ring, the disciple Yang Xiaotian killed was called Deng Fang, a direct disciple of the Deng family. Although the Deng family is not one of the major families in the Skyfire Kingdom, it is also very powerful.

Xiao Hong nodded, but in her mind, she couldn't help but recall the scene of Yang Xiaotian performing the Holy Fire Flowing Light Fist of the Peak Realm just now.

Especially when she thought of Yang Xiaotian's two divine clones, she was even more surprised and suspicious.

After returning from this ring competition, she had to ask her father if he knew what the divine clone in the world was that was stronger than the Lord of the Great Dao.