Invincible Divine Sword

Almost all those who can pass the imperial preliminary selection and participate in the Conferred God War are above the second level of the divine spirit.

Many of the more than 20 people who besieged Yang Xiaotian were at the third level of the divine spirit, and some even reached the fourth level of the divine spirit like Zhao Wan and Xu Chao!

For example, Lv Yuan, the son of Taixu God, reached the middle stage of the fourth level of the divine spirit.

Lv Yuan possessed the infinite divine body, the Maha divine body, and the nine supreme sword intentions. He cultivated the Taixu Divine Canon to the thirteenth level and also joined the siege of Yang Xiaotian.

Facing the siege of the crowd, Yang Xiaotian's blood boiled, as if he had returned to the scene when he and Cang Xiong fought into the Mingmen and faced the trillions of disciples of the Mingmen.

Yang Xiaotian had two more divine swords in his hands.

The Cangshen Sword in his left hand and the Tongtian Divine Sword in his right hand.

Holding two swords, he fully activated the fifteen mixed primordial destiny and the fifteen sword hearts, and entered the state of selflessness, killing Zhao Wan, Xu Chao, and Lv Yuan three times.

Many strong men recognized the Cangshen Sword and Tongtian Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hands, and were all shocked, especially when they saw the Tongtian Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hands, their faces changed drastically.

"Tongtian Sword!" Even the first sword god Yuan Wei's face changed: "He is the disciple of Hong Feng?!"

Qitian Medicine God's face also changed.

"I didn't expect Yang Xiaotian to get his mantle." Taishi Tiandi also sighed, and a figure with a green shirt and a sword appeared in his mind.

The figure who once entered the heaven with a sword.

"Tongtian Sword!" Taixu God Son Lv Yuan also changed his face when he saw the Tongtian Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hands.

After Zhao Wan was shocked, his face became even more ferocious: "It's just the Tongtian Sword. Are you afraid of a dead person? Kill!" At this point, he urged all the divine power in his body and rushed to Yang Xiaotian frantically.

Dead person?

Yang Xiaotian's face sank, and he swung his two swords at the same time.

"The sword is Yin and Yang."

"The sorrow of the Cang God."

The sword energy shone.

It instantly penetrated Zhao Wan's heavy defense and hit Zhao Wan.

Zhao Wan was knocked out again.

I saw that the divine armor on his body had been cut into pieces by the sword energy.

The sword tip penetrated deep into the bone.

At this moment, suddenly, Xu Chao, who had sneaked behind Yang Xiaotian, suddenly hit Yang Xiaotian's back with a palm.

There was a loud bang.

Xu Chao's face was overjoyed, but then he looked unbelievable. After receiving his palm, Yang Xiaotian just shook a little, and nothing happened.

The defense of the Hunyuan Tianming Divine Body was so strong!

In fact, how could he know that Yang Xiaotian's physical defense was so terrifying, not just because of the Hunyuan Tianming Divine Body.

For so many years, he swallowed so many heavenly tribulation thunder waters that he couldn't even remember.

What's more, he has been swallowing the Star God Fruit, Life God Fruit, and Destiny God Fruit for cultivation in the past few years.

Moreover, his body absorbed the rain from heaven three times.

Yang Xiaotian turned his head and stared at Xu Chao with the eyes of the god of death.

Just when Xu Chao was about to retreat in shock, he was still half a step too slow. The Tongtian Divine Sword and the Cangshen Sword in Yang Xiaotian's hands passed by, and Xu Chao felt a chill on his neck.

Then, a column of blood spurted out.

Xu Chao covered his neck with both hands, but he couldn't suppress the blood column. He looked at Yang Xiaotian in disbelief.

He never thought that he, who was expected to enter the top ten of the Conferred God Battle, would die in the first round of the first game.

And he died in the hands of a saint.

Previously, Yang Xiaotian was just his prey in his eyes.

Xu Chao fell down.

The head rolled to the ground of the ring.

It dyed the ring red.

"Chao'er!" He Jian, the master of the Temple of Destiny, looked at the body of his disciple, screamed in grief and anger, stared at Yang Xiaotian with bloodshot eyes, clenched his fists, and wished he could rush up and blow Yang Xiaotian up.

On the No. 9 ring, the disciples who had been besieging Yang Xiaotian stopped in fear when they saw Xu Chao's body.

Yang Xiaotian turned to look at Zhao Wan who had just been knocked out.

Zhao Wan, who had a ferocious face, was also scared when he saw Yang Xiaotian's eyes.

"Kill, let's kill him together!"

"Otherwise, we will all die!"

However, as soon as Zhao Wan finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian flashed and came in front of him.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and he swung the Tongtian Divine Sword and the Cangshen Sword in his hands.

"One sword in a moment!"

"Cangshen will not regret!"

Zhao Wan roared angrily and summoned a divine shield. At the same time, his whole body was burning with divine power, and he madly bombarded Yang Xiaotian.

No mistake, one sentence, one post, one content, one in one 6, one book, one bar, one look!

Boom!

When Zhao Wan punched Yang Xiaotian, Yang Xiaotian's double swords broke the divine shield and pierced the opponent's throat and heart.

Yang Xiaotian was blasted back, retreating more than ten steps, but he was fine.

However, blood gushed out of Zhao Wan's throat and heart.

Everyone gasped.

Yang Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and the Tongtian Divine Sword in his hand flew out, piercing through the opponent's chest again, nailing Zhao Wan to the ground outside the ring.

Zhao Wan, who was still breathing, was completely dead.

"Wan'er!" Zhao Ji, the head of the Zhao family, and a group of Zhao family masters cried out in grief.

"Yang Xiaotian, I, Zhao Liang, swear to kill you in this life! I must drink your blood and chop your meat!" An old ancestor of the Zhao family looked at the body of his grandson Zhao Wan, and roared, pointing his sword at Yang Xiaotian.

Yang Xiaotian ignored the murderous eyes of Zhao Ji, the head of the Zhao family, and others, and the Tongtian Divine Sword returned to his hand, looking at Taixu God Son Lu Yuan and others.

Lu Fang and the remaining twenty or so disciples were trembling with their hands and feet.

"Yang Xiaotian, I give up!" One of the sect gods trembled.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaotian flashed, and did not use the magic sword, but punched the opponent in the belly.

Shura power!

This punch caused the opponent's internal organs to explode.

The son of the sect was blown away from the ring, and blood spurted out.

"It's useless for you to admit defeat!" Yang Xiaotian said coldly.

According to the rules of the competition, it's useless to admit defeat, and only leaving the ring will lose.

Yang Xiaotian's figure flashed repeatedly, and every time he flashed, a sect disciple must be blown away.

Suddenly.

Screams continued.

With Yang Xiaotian's current strength of the fifth middle stage of the Holy Realm, it would be so terrifying to activate Shura power. The terrifying power of Shura power crazily destroyed everyone's internal organs.

The disciples who were blown away, lying under the ring, their faces turned green.

After Yang Xiaotian blasted seven people away, finally, someone was scared and fled the ring.

Even Taixu Godson Lü Yuan flew out of the ring in panic.

The No. 9 ring area seemed to be a hell on the ground in the eyes of all the disciples.

Others who did not besiege Yang Xiaotian also flew out of the ring when they saw Yang Xiaotian coming. Zhao Wan and Xu Chao died, and these second-level and third-level disciples dared not to fight again.

Finally, Wang Yang of the Sword God Temple stepped forward and was swung away by Yang Xiaotian.

In the end, only Yang Xiaotian was left on the No. 9 ring.

Yang Xiaotian held two swords, with the Fifteen Primordial Destiny on his head, and the divine light of destiny wrapped around him, and he was murderous, which made many disciples feel chilled.