Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

The battle between Xiao Fan and Wu Feng caused a sensation in the top ten major passes. Except for the warriors who were still blocked in the first few major passes, the other warriors tried their best to come.

Today, the number of warriors gathered around the hanging arena has reached as many as 100,000. Looking at it, it seems that the tide is densely packed, crowding this area, and all kinds of discussions are going straight to the sky.

But the new generation of Wushuang Domain Master who was sitting firmly in the Dragon Throne looked at these warriors at this moment, and there was an inexplicable fanaticism in his eyes.

"Is it the illusion of the domain owner, or is he here?"

The Wushuang domain master whispered to himself, and at the next moment, the ocean-like imperial martial mind rushed out from between his eyebrows and swept downward.

After searching to no avail, the Wushuang domain master fell silent and withdrew his imperial martial mind.

"he?"

Beside Long Yu, an old man standing with his hands down, keenly caught the frenzy that flashed in the eyes of the Wushuang domain master, and was immediately surprised.

He is an old antique of the unparalleled domain lord, and the protector of this generation of unparalleled domain lords. Since the other party was still the emperor's son, he has protected the other party, even taught the other party martial arts, and witnessed the other party's progress to the current height.

Therefore, he knows the unparalleled domain master very well.

And the other party's eyes, he has not seen for ten years.

It was a look of intense unwillingness, wanting to prove oneself, and it could even be said to wash away shame!

The original Wushuang emperor has become a generation of domain masters, and under the cover of the heavenly emperor, he is under one person and above ten thousand people. His prestige is stronger than that of the previous generation of domain masters. How can he show such eyes?

"Could it be..."

The old man suddenly trembled, and a tall and straight figure appeared in his mind, the most dazzling existence in this era before the darkness and turmoil.

"No way."

"If he didn't fall, he should have appeared when the Dark Emperor attacked the Wuji Gate. It must be the domain master's illusion."

The old man also released the imperial martial mind, covering the warriors watching the battle, and heaved a sigh of relief after the same fruitlessness.

He knew very well that if that person really came, facing the choice made by their Peerless Emperor,

Absolutely will be furious.

"My son Wushuang, your senses are really sharp."

Among the crowd, Xiao Ye's long hair was loose, and his eyes were calm.

Two waves of Huangwu's thoughts came over one after another, and he naturally discovered it.

He sealed up the Tao and Dharma of the past, and his temperament and aura have changed greatly. Unless he saw him with his own eyes, it would be impossible to recognize him only by Huangwu's thoughts.

"I didn't expect that in the past nine years, Xiaofan's cultivation reached the late stage of the seventh level of the Emperor Wu, and Xuan Ao has also been promoted. He is now a title of Emperor Wu."

Xiao Ye's eyes were always focused on the hanging ring, and he didn't move away for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's just that witch seal, it's a bit strange..."

A bright light flashed in Xiao Ye's eyes.

At this time, on the majestic arena, two young figures had already fought to a feverish level, and the deafening sound spread throughout the entire Sixth Pass.

The aftermath, like a storm, spread continuously one after another, causing the surrounding spectators to tremble.

Xiao Fan fluttered around in a purple robe, and a mouthful of imperial realm appeared behind him, as if he was floating in the chaos, with a brilliant divine light.

Xiao Fan has suddenly comprehended the two major mysteries of earth and gold among the five elements, and both of them have reached the realm of Dacheng. With the Purple Dragon Sword in his hand, his strength is comparable to that of the four-star Emperor Wu. Compared with the accumulation of resources when he reached Wang Wu's second level, he is a completely different person.

Except for the princes of the Eastern Emperor, Zhuang Zhou, Dongfang Huo Qing, etc., who were young geniuses who were no longer fighting for fame and fortune before the dark turmoil, Xiao Fan is indeed outstanding in today's young generation.

However, his opponent was even more astonishing.

Wu Feng was brought out from the Endless Sea by the Heavenly Emperor, and received guidance and training. His cultivation was even stronger than Xiao Fan. He reached the early stage of the eighth level of Emperor Martial Realm. Reaching the state of perfection, relying on a pair of fleshy palms to shake Xiao Fan hard, he didn't even fall down at all, all kinds of top imperial martial arts skills were pinched with his hands, and the attack methods were extremely violent.

In just half an hour, the two had fought more than 10,000 moves. Wu Feng seemed to have the power to shock the world. The more he fought, the more fierce his fighting power sublimated, and he began to counterpress Xiao Fan.

"Xiao Fan, is this your strength? The so-called two heroes of the Xiao family are really just a joke. It seems that your elder brother Xiao Ye is just a vain name."

"It's a pity that your eldest brother has already fallen in the dark and turbulent, otherwise I will bathe in the blood of the two of you and ascend to the position of the strongest arrogance in this era."

Wu Feng was tall, unruly and arrogant, his palms set off a terrifying storm, the mighty power of the emperor's martial arts was overwhelming, like a god, each palm seemed to be able to shatter the world.

He was just an ordinary warrior in the endless sea before, and he couldn't even control his own destiny.

Have you ever thought that one day, you will stand at such a dazzling height, accept the adoring eyes from all around, and bathe in the blood of the strongest genius of this era?

He knew that this was not due to his aptitude, but due to luck.

If he doesn't want to lose his current aura, he must defeat Xiao Fan under the eyes of everyone, and attract more talents to the Emperor of Heaven.

It's not that he and Xiao Fan have conflicts and conflicts, but that he must erect an immortal monument for the Emperor of Heaven.

"You haven't defeated me yet, where did you get the courage to act like a winner?"

Xiao Fan was indeed enraged, the purple dragon sword trembled slightly in his hand, the blazing purple light surged, and the even more massive sword light cut towards the lich, the sword skill was like a dragon, as if it could split stars.

"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the heavens, and I saw a purple mark appearing between Xiao Fan's brows, echoing the purple dragon sword in his hand, and the inner true spirit seemed to be revived.

boom!

The purple sword light soared, like a vast ocean undulating in the void, and moved towards the witch seal, causing the opponent's body to tremble, and his figure retreated violently, his palms were cracked, and red blood dripped down.

Wu Feng was injured!

At this moment, the expressions of the warriors watching the battle suddenly changed.

From the confrontation between these two geniuses until now, Wu Feng withstood Xiao Fan's Purple Dragon Sword with a pair of fleshy palms, but now he was injured!

Especially the warriors who had seen the Jagged Emperor holding the Purple Dragon Sword and activating the martial arts imprint in the Purple Dragon Sword all had shocking expressions on their faces.

Could it be that Xiao Fan actually activated the martial arts imprint in Zilong Sword?

You know, once the martial arts imprint in the Zilong Sword is activated, you can get the Zilong Sword Technique, which can be combined with the Zilong Sword to have boundless power. This was done when the previous generation of iron-blooded emperors and Xiao Ye fought against each other.

"Die to me!" Xiao Fan roared, the Purple Dragon Sword trembled in his hand, and slashed towards Wu Feng again.

Wu Feng obviously didn't expect that Xiao Fan could activate the martial arts imprint in Zilong Sword at this time, and his complexion became ferocious.

"Xiao Fan, Wu Feng is fighting the enemy empty-handed, but you are relying on the strength of your weapon. This battle is unfair. The Lord of this domain will take you to keep the Purple Dragon Sword temporarily, and it will naturally be returned after the battle."

But at this moment, a terrifying aura shot up into the sky, and then a huge palm descended from the sky, directly blasting down the Zilong Sword in Xiao Fan's hand, and swept it away.

"Master Wushuang, you are too shameless!"

At this moment, both Prince Donghuang and Zhuang Zhou's expressions changed drastically, and they cursed angrily.

However, at this moment, a figure walked out faster than them, and a calm voice spread in the field.

"Son Wushuang, if you think this battle is unfair, why don't you tell me what is truly fair?"