This smiling figure shocked the audience.

"Are you...... Duan Xuehan!"

Suddenly, an elder screamed.

Duan Xuehan?

Looking at the white-haired old man, everyone was dumbfounded...... To be able to fan the elders of the Martial Dragon Sect with one move, how terrifying the strength should be.

"I know, Duan Xuehan, Elder of the Imperial Court Heavenly Gift Dan Garden...... He is the strongest Dan Master in the Qinggu Kingdom!"

There was a sudden scream from the audience.

Imperial Court!

The Strongest Dan Master!

Two nouns are enough to shock everyone.

But why did such a big man come to Battle Sword City...... The Thousand Sects Potential Battle, speaking of which, is just a competition of new disciples, and it is not a grand event at all.

"This old man is Duan Xuehan's eldest disciple of Shen Fusheng...... Well, there is indeed some purple glow. ”

Zhao Chu looked at the latter and suddenly frowned.

Although this purple meaning is very mixed, it must have cultivated the Taishang Dao Foundation Chapter.

"Elder Duan, if my memory is correct, 200 years ago, you promised in front of the imperial court that you would never interfere in the Heavenly Gift Sect again, and today you injured the Elder of the Martial Dragon Sect for no reason, what do you mean. ”

At this time, the Elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to ask.

"That is, 200 years have passed since the grievances between the Heavenly Gift Sect and the Nine Great Sects, why does Elder Duan still want to participate!"

Another elder asked.

"Hmph, the Nine Great Sects are shameless, and if you are allowed to bully the small with the big, won't you allow the old man to see injustice?"

"That waste, let me ask you, is obviously a fair life-and-death bloody battle, why are you interfering halfway?"

Duan Xue snorted coldly and questioned the elder, making a loud noise, making the audience silent.

That's right, it was indeed the Martial Dragon Sect that violated the rules first.

"In any case, you shouldn't meddle in the affairs of the Heavenly Gift Sect. ”

Another elder, unrelenting.

"Phew...... The old man intervened, what are you going to do? Let the head of the Aoki Sect speak, what are you, and you are worthy of speaking?"

Duan Xuehan flicked his sleeves, and the breath of the True Fund Dan burst out.

Ordinary viewers are okay, but they feel that Duan Xuehan's figure seems to be much more majestic and has become extremely huge...... And those elders in the foundation building period were all pale.

Burst!

An elder couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Poof, poof...... Burst......

Subsequently, one after another, the elders spurted blood, this was the coercion from Jindan, and only the Foundation Building Realm could deeply feel it.

"Duan Xuehan, you are a dignified Jindan powerhouse, it's a little inappropriate to make a big fuss about this kind of place!"

At this moment of tension, the entire sky seemed to be trembling, and then, a strong voice appeared in the void.

"Elder Taishang!"

The elder of the Martial Dragon Sect hurriedly bowed towards the void.

Elder Taishang, they are all Jindan-level powerhouses, although these people are hopeless in this life, and there is not much longevity left, but as long as they are not dead, they are the foundation of the sect.

"Hmph, the old man represents the royal court to supervise justice. Disciples of the Heavenly Gift Sect, whether it was 200 years ago or today, they have never been as despicable and shameless as you!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Duan Xuehan's figure disappeared.

He can't be presumptuous because of his oath.

"Martial Dragon Sect can't even afford to lose a fight? Since it's a fair duel, you have to break the rules and be embarrassed. ”

Then, the voice in the canopy of heaven coldly reproached.

"The disciple knew his mistake and thanked Elder Taishang for coming to the rescue. ”

The elder who was shocked by Duan Xuehan before hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed, his face full of respect.

Thanks to Elder Taishang's passage through this place, he was able to suppress Duan Xuehan's head, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Do it yourself!"

In an instant, the sky returned to clarity, and the terrifying coercion vanished.

At this moment, Ning Tianjiang was still stepping on the head of the white page dragon, and he had just recovered from the shock.

Duan Xuehan, that is the imperial court, the first Danshi of the Qinggu Kingdom.

It turned out that the former had not forgotten the Heavenly Gift Sect at all, and to this day, he was still silently watching, and with such a backer, Ning Tianjiang was more confident.

"Senior Brother Ning, Rao ...... Spare your life!"

At this time, the white-leafed dragon under his feet, his voice was intermittent, and he begged for mercy weakly.

"Spare your life?"

"If I am the one who kneels on the ground now, and I open my mouth to spare you, will you spare me?"

Ning Tianjiang sneered, and when the silver spear roared, one of the meridians of the White Pages Dragon was broken.

"Ahh

The terrible roar resounded across the earth, and the white page dragon's eyes were about to crack in pain.

"It turns out that there are nine pain veins in the human body, as long as your pain veins are cut off, you can live as well as die!"

Ning Tian Jiang smiled evilly, and the second shot roared.

Yes!

The White Page Dragon's face was distorted, as if he was under torture by Ling Chi, and his voice was already hoarse.

Third shot!

Fourth shot!

Ning Tianjiang laughed madly, his face splashed with gushing blood, like a demon king of the mixed world.

Fifth shot!

The white page dragon fainted in pain, and was awakened again, and was simply tortured without human appearance.

"Maniac, at a young age, ruthless, you are too cruel!"

Although the elder of the Martial Dragon Sect was afraid of Duan Xuehan and didn't dare to make a move, he was also trembling with anger, and he couldn't help but reprimand.

The White Leaf Dragon was his favorite disciple, and he was tortured to the death.

"That's right, at a young age, don't you know mercy at all?"

"Now that the winner is already divided, why rush to kill them all. ”

Suddenly, one after another elders also accused, in the face of the Heavenly Gift Sect, the nine major factions were unprecedentedly united in the same spirit.

Under the eighth shot, the white page dragon spasmed all over, almost becoming a mass of flesh...... Ning Tianjiang chewed a pill of Wound Healing Pill fiercely, barely controlling the injury in his abdomen.

He sneered, flicked his gun, and pierced the white leaf dragon fiercely, and then directly into the air, like holding the bloody trophy of the general's triumph.

"You are all righteous, if it is me who loses, what are your expressions at the moment?

"Lao Tzu can't look down on the lofty faces of your nine major factions...... What about the third place on the heavenly list, didn't Lao Tzu beat him to a cripple?"

Thundered!

Ning Tianjiang waved the silver spear hysterically, and the white page dragon was thrown up three feet high...... Da Da Da ...... Then, Ning Tianjiang touched the ground on his toes, and after a period of running, his body curled up fiercely, and at the moment when the body of the White Leaf Dragon was about to fall, he used the gun as a whip, broke the air, and fiercely pulled the White Page Dragon to the camp of the Martial Dragon Sect.

Bang!

A cloud of flesh and blood blurred garbage fell in the center of the Wulong Sect, splashing everyone's blood.

"Help, save me...... Burst...... Puff ......"

The white page dragon had long since lost its human form, he raised his arm, a few syllables popped out of his throat dryly, his head tilted, and he fainted directly.

"Nine major factions, but that's it!"

Throwing down a sentence, Ning Tianjiang threw his spear and left the battle platform coldly.

At the same time, a pitch-black banner of the Heavenly Gift Sect quietly fluttered in the queue of the Heavenly List.

In 200 years, this is the first time that Tianbang has been successfully challenged.

"Good!"

Fang Sanwan was full of spirits, around him, those questioning audiences had already fled, where would they dare to provoke this terrifying Heavenly Sect again.

......

"I can't see it, this guy is ruthless, better than me. ”

Zhao Chu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

I have to admit that Ning Tianjiang has revenge and revenge, and he is a person with clear grievances. And I have experienced half a lifetime of civilized life on the earth, and sometimes I can't get rid of some indecisive stinky problems.

......

"Hmph, the end of the white page dragon tomorrow is to be thrown out of the sect by the Martial Dragon Sect. ”

In the corner of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, a figure covered in bandages walked indifferently towards the center of the battle platform, and where he passed along the way, even the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked sideways, and there was always an indescribable strange aura.

On the other side of the battle platform, a young man with white hair and white eyebrows also slowly walked onto the battle platform.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect broke through the inner sect and fought against the head of the Purple Sea Sect.

I haven't seen him for half a year, Wang Junchen is like a character in a fairy scroll, which is even more incomprehensible and incomprehensible, and even some elders feel a faint danger.

"Wang Junchen, I'm not your opponent yet, but in time, I will kill you with my own hands to prove my Dao heart!"

Under the bandage, Feng Haoyan's tone was gloomy, and his green pupils were burning with strange flames.

"Let's make a move!"

Wang Junchen sighed.

This kind of clamor is almost meaningless.

"Here comes the sword!"

Feng Haoyan stopped talking nonsense, and with a flick of his fingers, at the top of the canopy, a magic sword suddenly broke through the air and struck, pulling out a brilliant match along the way.

Boom Boom Boom!

Almost instantly, a terrifying seven-layer aura wave suddenly rose from Feng Haoyan's body.

Seven levels of Qi refining!

Everyone was stunned.

Aside from the White Leaf Dragon and Ning Tianjiang, there was another Qi Refining Sevenfold today.

"What kind of demons are the 40,000 demon generation...... You Ten Thousand Swords Sect, this time you picked up two good seedlings. ”

Many elders were envious, especially the Martial Dragon Sect, which suffered a big loss this time.

"Hmph, the luck of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, you can't imagine it at all!"

The elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect looked arrogant, and his eyes faintly looked down on other sects.

Shout!

On the battle platform, this sword was as fast as lightning, the sword intent was monstrous, and even the space was torn apart, which can be called the pinnacle of the sword.

"No one dares to face this sword, even if it is me, I have to avoid the edge for the time being. ”

He Jianggui's pupils flashed, these comrades-in-arms back then were not simple.

Electrifying flint!

Seeing that the sword blade was about to cut through Wang Junchen's neck, I saw that he was not in a hurry and stretched out his palm.

Ice!

The ice cubes emitting the cold smoke of the forest spread wildly.

Like a monstrous wriggling ice dragon, it devours and freezes the blade of the sword so lightly.

Syllable!

The ice fell to the ground, and the blade of the sword was torn apart.

From front to back, Wang Junchen just made a bland move, and he broke Feng Haoyan's peak blow.

The frost freezes the body, dominating the world.

Behind Wang Junchen, the monstrous spiritual power of the eightfold qi refining quietly spread, which was simply desperate.

Spiritual cultivation, no shackles, no bottlenecks, no ups and downs...... As long as you go the right way, there will be no bumps in the road, which will make the world jealous.

At this moment, everyone's hearts were mixed.

Qi refining eightfold!

Frost Frozen Body!

How can this fight?

What to fight?

The sevenfold duel between Ning Tianjiang and the White Leaf Dragon just now was boiling with blood, and it was simply a top-level battle...... But in the face of the spirits, they were instantly knocked to the mortal dust, and they were vulnerable.

At this moment, the audience was silent.

"Wang Junchen's strength, I'm afraid he can challenge the Purple Sea List!"

Next to the Purple Sea Sect, an elder asked faintly.

"Just yesterday, Wang Junchen was already the ninth powerhouse on the Purple Sea List, and he was the youngest Purple Sea List powerhouse since the founding of the Purple Sea Sect. ”

The Purple Sea Sect elder smiled slightly, and there was a thick pride in his eyes.

Elder Aoki Sect sighed.

If Ji Dongyuan is still alive, how strong the current Aoki Sect should be.

"He is worthy of being the king of Tianjiao, the example of everyone, refining qi eightfold, which makes people very desperate. ”

In the face of such pressure, Feng Haoyan actually smiled, and did not use his sword qi, but stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body exploded, and he rushed straight towards Wang Junchen...... He opened his teeth and danced his claws, as if he was a scoundrel fighting, and with one claw he went towards Wang Junchen's claws.