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According to the Heavenly Demon God, the Heavenly Spirit Sect was violent, like breaking through the void, but to the War God, his feet smashed to nowhere, he suddenly had a power to rage, the four corners of the world turned black, each black Divine Power followed in the prison stretched out, carrying a fierce hegemony, turned into countless power, straight towards Su Ping.

Su Ping was in the inner powerhouse, and the divine color was calm, a dao sounded like a heavenly spear, suddenly screamed, it was Su Ping behind Jin Wu.

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“Destroy!”

Su Ping brought out the Cosmic Chaos Force, and suddenly an angry sword slashed.

After an hour, the four directions of the prison were all shattered, countless power of destruction, shining sword light like a fierce spirit in the blink of an eye, illuminating the entire battlefield.

Countless people’s eyes were also cut by the tip of the sword, and they looked at the sword, and let people tear and tremble.

“Don’t get too carried away!”

At the sword light that was about to hit the Celestial Idol, suddenly, a dao like the Heavenly Light Sect appeared, blinked and came, bringing the sword inside, the shock energy tore through.

The Idol of the Young Man’s body was beaten back, his face was unsightly, he did not think of himself being the strongest, but was destroyed by Su Ping, on the contrary, he almost injured him.

But the dangerous turning point came out, it was the young man.

“As a post-recruit, it’s true that you can’t be suppressed.” The young man’s eyes coldly looked at Su Ping, he couldn’t help but admit, Su Ping was extremely strong, at the post-recruit inside also belonged to the top level, if not two against one, they did not have a firm grasp of su Ping’s victory alone.

“That’s you swordsmanship a . . .”

Su Ping looked at this person next to the post-recruiter, his eyes began: “Although the speed is fast, but the dao force is not enough, the sword and one dao, if you can’t destroy everything, you can throw the sword!”

As he talked, he swung his sword again.

The sword light was like White Dragon screaming, and the powerful sword immediately lifted the ground deep into the trench.

The young man said coldly: “Thousand thousand kendo, I swordsmanship is open to you to doubt!”

Peng an hour, as if the sword light slashed out, bringing Su Ping swordsmanship again soon stopped, bringing Su Ping sword power inside the twisted harassment rule, half of the path of destruction, which could only form a dissipation of shock energy.

This kind of shock for the Divine Landscape form is said to be threatening, but for him, these Divine Realms can be relieved.

“You are wrong, thousand thousand kendo, this is the little sword, all kinds of kendo are the last, this is also me searching for the kendo pole!” Su Ping said coldly, while talking again swinging the sword, the power was no less powerful than before the sword light burst out again, seeing that the young man’s eyelids jumped, so intense as swordsmanship, Su Ping could easily perform.

“I kendo is also the same kendo pole, living to the end is the way back!” The young man was not weak, and quickly fought back.

His kendo inside is hidden to tear and destroy the universe of forces, can bring a little attack to destroy him, coordinates super fast speed, can often bring the enemy’s attack to relief.

According to the two people who were constantly fighting, the swords in the chaotic battlefield flew, each sword was enough to slash the spirit system, bringing a place of nowhere into a forbidden zone!

But this form High Intensity, which lasted a full four or five minutes, made people dizzy.

In the stands, a large number of practitioners watched stupidly, covering a little master, feeling even more, because they were quite close to Su Ping’s realm, on the contrary, they could understand them when fighting a little subtle and terrifying move!

“What monster is this?”

“Celestial Chaos on the ground, just as terrifying?”

The men held their breath, their eyes stinging, but they also winked, staring at the battlefield, afraid to miss anything.

Kia is a great swordsmanship for him, although it is impossible to see in it the magic, but only shows the symbol, which is enough to make the person fall in love.

Suddenly, the sword light shrank.

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Su Ping stopped his hand.

On the other side, the young man’s voice stopped, his chest was a little tight, his big mouth was breathing heavily, and his internal movements quickly dissipated the force, and his eyes were even colder.

“If you’re just these things, you’re still losing!” The young man said.

“Chaos, projection!”

In response to him, it was Su Ping who said coldly.

The young man’s pupils suddenly shrank, felt a kind of bone penetration, hurriedly looked towards the perimeter, and found that in the battlefield because of the swordsmanship, the four dispersals were filled with Chaos Force, now taking the strange life of the mind, Squirming The Dragon, turning into a sphere of energy, was at his side.

“This is . . .”

Oriole!

Nowhere trembled, and the young man felt his heart being gripped by an aggressive grandmaster, and his whole body trembled.

A kind of inability to articulate the feeling of oppression, enveloping in his heart, his whole body was like losing control, putting himself in a large mouthful of blood, which could always be destroyed!

“Tyranny!”

Su Ping stretched out his hand, not looking towards the young man, and the chancellor clenched his fists.

The surroundings of nowhere suddenly tightened, the young man finally discovered the problem, he couldn’t help but be terrified, he hurriedly deployed the universe himself, wanting to break this piece of bondage, but around the feeling of pressure was beyond imagination, like the Divine Emperor of the universe, have the absolute courage to crush the force.

“Not likely . . .”

The young man’s voice choked, and the scene below, how could there be such a strong difference?

With a sigh, his whole body emitted an aura – his back condensed into space, suddenly bursting.

In his body, time does not collapse, merely based on the time of no paradox, there is no way to bring it back to life.

Suddenly, many people were astonished, at first the force was equivalent to a duel, the result in which a method suddenly died unexpectedly, too suddenly.

“This little fire family, is it intentional to use swordsmanship against you?”

A top-faced elder smiled, full of praise.

The big head reluctantly said: “Smart on the contrary is smart, but it is too heavy, how did he initially get through the test?”

“The big man is not a bad person, he kills all evil people, he is for good, he treats good and evil people the same, he is considered the Holy Mother.” The young man smiled slightly and said, Su Ping’s personality is obviously relatively suitable for his taste, of course, this is also with him for the Human Race to have a relationship, as long as the Human Race makes love, he also looks very favorable.

Oriole!

In the battlefield, the Celestial Idol had a deep face, looked at the unwilling death of the young man, and said coldly: “This form is also good, in the end there is no entanglement with the fire family, our group can also fair a battle . . .”

Without finishing his words, suddenly a sword dao came.

The Celestial Idol’s face changed, swung his wrath, and the sword cracked, and his fist was also slashed into a deep groove.

Without waiting for him to scream, the second dao of the third sword light flew in a row.

The Celestial Idol was angry, roaring in succession, according to each sword dao, his fist was already bloody, the speed of closing was not up to the speed, his hands were very fast flesh and blood.

Huma!

Su Ping’s body at the sword light behind him hovered, the Chaos of the universe appeared, he suddenly had a power to rage, like a huge, shining planet that brought the Heavenly Idol hundred body scepter covered.

With a sigh, the Celestial Idol’s pupils shrank, roaring angrily.

After a moment, his body was smashed into a thousand meters, in the middle of which there were more than a hundred spacetimes.

Su Ping withdrew his fist, looked at him coldly, and said: “You are not my opponent, don’t delay me for time, leave!”

“You!”

The Celestial Idol was angry, his eyes were like blood, he had never received such disparagement, now roared the whole body of scorching blood, the force was once again violent, the great Beast Beast almost stopped, the two eyes inside shot out to threaten the pink light, followed his fists and swung down.

Su Ping’s inner eyes suddenly flashed Chaos Vortex, the killing qi increased, he looked over and over the opposite side, in his hand on the blade suddenly appeared a strong Chaos Force, suddenly slashed out angrily.

With a thud, his fists were violent, and in the void of the lake, the Heavenly Idol’s body broke, and he behind him also turned into a vague downfall.

Su Ping flew up, a charge kicked him on the head, bringing the big body to fall.

Su Ping stood at him with a large forehead above, in his hand the blade was only slashed, the tip of the sword was not big enough centimeters.

This one act seemed to be stopped, everyone was shaken, no doubt, a battle that Su Ping won.

Three-on-one, even if the other leader led the way at the beginning, the other two were all true at the same time, but still defeated by Su Ping.

“This family . . .”

DanXiang Yun’s inner eyes carried a vibration, not thinking of this person Human Race such a strong young man, the closest thing to attacking, disturbing the Divine Realm, who had heard that this Human Race was indeed terrifying.

“Lose face!”

The other one, dressed in a beautiful red dress, showed a low voice, which to the post-recruits, was a kind of humiliation.

The scene was briefly silent after that, and very quickly there was a loud cheer, and in the stands, many people were agitated to stand up, which covered a little bit of everything in the master’s institute.

Too special, it can be said that at the Post-Selection Martyr above, take a three-win enemy!

Whether Su Ping may or may not become a Martyr, today the battle also becomes Mythology, then in the Ancient Heavenly Dao Academy!

“The so-called celestial pride, contemporary humanity, is that!”

“That’s horrible!”

“It’s all Chaos on the table, but monsters and monsters are different, like more perverted!”

“Is that really the limit of Mars? They’re killing the same thing, aren’t they slashing vegetables easily?”

At everyone’s agitation inside, inside the battlefield, Su Ping’s Celestial Body Idol at his feet disappeared without seeing anything – the types appeared again, already in the thousand-meter number.

At this moment, the Celestial Idol on his face was left with only shock and humiliation, and suppressed indignation.

“You win.” the Big Head opened his mouth and said with a smile, “I don’t think you can actually Create God of Words, I mean, I’m looking forward to you more and more.”

He turned his head to look at the side of the Celestial Idol, and said, “You lost, go away.”

The Celestial Idol had an unsightly face, not many words, turned to break away from the battlefield, before turning his head towards Su Ping and said: “Wait for you to become a Martyr, don’t be lazy, I will provoke you!”

“Don’t look for me, I’m not free.” Su Ping said gloomily.

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The Celestial Idol almost staggered, anger came to his mouth quickly, gritted his teeth, Su Ping this kind of attitude, he was all about to be angry.

Out of nowhere.

As for the four post-recruits, do they really want the four to move forward, even if they win Su Ping, it is not glorious, but losing, it is even more unsightly, becoming Su Ping honored the springboard, some years later, people will only remember Su Ping the four post-recruits, But even their names wouldn’t know, because no one would be interested.

“You guys.”

Suddenly, in which a man opened his mouth, he said: “If you believe me, then I will go to war, if you lose, give him away, give him the martyrdom, may or may not provoke the war successfully, it is his business, we are the post-recruits, it’s the Guardian Martyr, who can do it.”

On the other hand, the three people were slightly startled, immediately cleared his thoughts, DanXiang Yun’s eyes blinked slightly, and said: “It’s good, our group moves forward together, winning is also unsightly, losing is even more unsightly, not equal to the word Qingyuan, you are among us the strongest battle force, If you can’t defeat him either, then he’s absolutely right to fight martyrdom!”

“It’s okay, Master Qingyu is the last one on the defensive line, I believe.” Another said.

“Then hand over to Qing Mo brother, let’s teach him a little, kill this low-level qi race!”

Although the Human Race is the middle race, but at a little high prestige the race in the eyes, the higher race below, are all deep low-level, there are no talking races.

Even at a little bit of racial superiority in the eyes, a little bit of racial superiority, is all worms.

Seeing that he agreed, the dark-haired young man nodded and went to the battlefield.

He brought the situation to the elder to make it clear.

His big head cleared his throat, and he nodded in response.

“How did you get one?”

Su Ping looked at the nowhere standing there without moving the other three people, frowning slightly.

“In Xia Qingyu, the seven Great Gods of the Immortal God Clan are among the Immortals of the Death God Clan.” The dark-haired young man had a calm look in his eyes, not because Su Ping was indignant, and said: “You used to be a Martyr, only because of your protection, you will fall to the post-recruit, if you can defeat me, they will immediately give up the right, let you go to the martyrdom.”

Su Ping was stunned, nodded and said: “I am transparent, this form is also good.”

“It’s The Martyr!”

“Qingming DaoIst, he’s not the last one?”

“It seems that Qingming Martyr intends to end this battle soon, it must be that this Human Race is too disruptive, bringing Qingming Dao Martyr to anger.”

On the stage, many people were admitted a little early to study the Master’s School, for Qing Mo was extremely impressed, after all, this used to be in the great heavenly flower academy, once moved through the whole institute, although later followed The Martyr, but everyone was still extremely reverent, there has been no change.

“If you can take me three times, then you’ll win.” Qing Mo said calmly.

“Yes.”

Su Ping responded, this kind of speed won the best, may nothing else.

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The spirit was depleted. The old era collapsed, leading to the demise of the prophet. Humans must adapt to a world without spirits.

From there the age of magic was born. The old era is hidden by the heads.

Then one day, the spirit spirit restored, the old era ruins with tens of thousands of years buried underground began to appear.

Is the Magician or The New Prophet the master of the new age?

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