"Heaven and earth have righteousness!!"

Lan Lingtian stepped on the ground, the sound of rumbling came out, his body soared into the sky, swept up, up and down his body, that breath, getting stronger and stronger.

"Lower town, mountains, rivers and rivers!!"

—Dao palm power spit out, the heavens and the earth rolled, and the rumbling golden qi rolled and roared, blasting towards Qin Mo, that qi affected the entire space, so that the vast battle platform was all permeated with - breath, righteousness, heaven and earth have righteousness.

"Broken!!"

Qin Mo's whole body was full of True Yuan blooming, his gray eyes were getting colder and colder, and his palm power roared in horror, slamming on top of the whirlpool that was coming from the impact.

"Boom!!"

The breath rolled in horror, Qin Mo only felt trembling all over, this qi, so terrifying, suppressed-cut, so that his strength, as if he could not gather, was suppressed to death, invisibly suppressed.

"Shine on the sun, moon and stars."

Lan Lingtian spat out a voice again, and the earth was filled with air and earth, down the mountains, rivers and mountains, and the sun, moon and stars on it.

Between heaven and earth, there is only his righteousness.

The hearts of the crowd trembled violently, and their eyes became extremely solemn, and in their hearts, there seemed to be a slight sense of guilt, a sense of shame and filth, and under that righteous atmosphere, there was no way to hide the guilt in their hearts.

Qin Modi's heart also turned over the river and the sea, strength, other power, why was it suppressed, why was his will to fight, why was it suppressed, looking at the holy qi that was oppressed from the heavens and the earth, his face became distorted, how could this be, Lan Lingtian, how could it be so terrifying.

"Gossip."

Qin Mo shouted angrily, his eyes became more and more demonic, and the gossip pattern rolled in the void, strangling the positive qi.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, suppress all evil spirits, and be self-sufficient."

Lan Lingtian's voice is like a song, every time a word falls, the positive qi becomes stronger, and the sound of the rumbling collision is endless, gossip patterns, cracking.

Qin Mo, he couldn't even release the gossip pattern.

"Boom!!" The aura of the star soul bloomed out, and a gossip pattern appeared behind Qin Mo.

"Enough." At this moment, Xue Impermanence drank a sound, making Qin Mo's gaze condense.

"This battle is over here, there is no need to continue, let's all go back." Xue Wuchang said lightly, his center of the earth, again, uneven, Haoran righteousness, Lan Lingtian's cultivation ground, it was actually Haoran righteousness, this-battle, no need to fight, he already knew the ending!!

"Genius, that's a lot."

Xue Impermanence secretly said in his heart, Lan Lingtian, he actually cultivated—the body is pure and upright, it's rare, it's too rare, it's not so easy to cultivate.

In order to cultivate Haoran righteousness, in addition to the talent of the body, it is also necessary to have a strong heart and conduct, and the evil people with unrighteous minds, people with twisted hearts, and people with dirty hearts cannot cultivate pure Haoran righteousness.

Haoran righteousness is also the inner body, the mental body.

"That's it??"

Qin Mo raised his head and looked at Xue Impermanence, there was confusion in his eyes, anyone could see that Lan Lingtian was suppressing him just now, it was like throwing his face on the ground, how could he stop there, he still had to regain face.

"You've lost." Xue Wuchang looked at Qin Mo, his words made Qin Mo's face pale, and it became even more ugly, Xue Wuchang, in front of everyone on the ground, said that he had lost.

"Even if you don't lose in strength, you have already lost in psychology, what you have to do now is not how to get back face, but to adjust your mentality to face the opportunity that you are about to encounter, otherwise, even if it is the same opportunity, he will get more benefits than you, at that time, the real decisive battle, you still have to lose."

Xue Wuchang said slowly to Qin Mo, making Qin Modi's face stiffen, he also understood that Xue Wuchang's words were reasonable, after all, he Qin Mo was not stupid, Lan Lingtiandi's strength was indeed beyond his imagination, and his body was righteous and suppressing all the evil demons, and he was ready to use the Star Soul, but Lan Lingtian was still not, to some extent, he had already been defeated.

"We'll fight again." Qin Mo indifferently swept Lan Lingtian's eyes, then his body fluttered and retreated to his own position.

"Anytime you go." Lan Lingtian was frank and smiling, still so free and natural, his mind moved slightly, his body disappeared, and he turned into that ordinary and ordinary young man again, and he couldn't see that there was too much abnormality.

The body trembled, Lan Lingtian returned to the Jiaolong Grotto, his status in the hearts of the crowd was constantly rising.

It seems that Lan Lingtian may be the strongest of the top three, and the three of Tianxie, Li Chongyang, and Lan Lingtian may be the three strongest in this Tianhan Domain competition.

Liu Xunhuan and Dongfang Liuyun are very powerful, they got the first jade spoon and the second jade spoon, but if they want to compare with Lan Lingtian, there should still be a gap between Li Xiuwei, at least for now, they still can't compare with Lan Lingtian.

Lan Lingtian - his body is upright, his strength is strong, even Qin Mo has been suppressed to death, he is the top ten strongest geniuses, but there will still be a gap, no one knows who is strong and who is weak, Lan Lingtian and Qin Mo are very good examples, compared with the two ** before, it seems that Lan Lingtian has not been too conspicuous, and he is not arrogant, - he has maintained a calm posture like water, many people think that Lan Lingtian is low-key, because of his weak strength, but the facts tell them the truth, low-key, no- The strength is poor, this is the character of the human land.

After Lan Lingtian finished the battle, it was the sixth battle, and the sixth battle was a bloody battle.

After the blood demon stood up, his eyes were on Qingmengxin, and he chose Qingmengxin-Zhan.

With a shallow smile on his face, Qing Meng looked at the impermanence of the snow in the void and said, "Senior, my strength is not as good as him, can I give up this battle?"

The crowd was stunned, but then they could understand Qingmengxin, she was a daughter, and it was really difficult to fight blood, admitting defeat, why not—a rational choice.

"Yes, you're here, fight or not." Xue Wuchang nodded and said.

"Thank you, senior." Qingmeng's heart was very crisp, looking at the blood: "I admit defeat."

"Hmph!!" Bloody snort, I wanted to try my wrist, but I didn't expect Qingmeng to admit defeat and let him not fight, this kind of victory, he didn't feel very happy, especially before him, Jun Mo

Unfortunately, there is still a beautiful battle.

Qingmengxin gave up, and it was the turn of the seventh battle, which was supposed to be chosen by the blood demons, but because the blood demons had already been defeated, they skipped it directly, and it was Ling Xiao's turn.

There are only three people left, Yu Xiaoxiao, Dead Wood of the Dry Demon Pupil, and Yun Fengyang.

"If I fight with the dead wood, the victory or defeat is unknown, the name of the dead demon pupil is not a wasted name, and if I fight with Yun Fengyang, Xiaoyu will have to face the dead wood." Ling Xiao's eyes lit up, a little embarrassed, and in the end, he looked at the rain beside him and said, "Xiaoyu, how about giving up?"

Yu Xiaoxiao heard Ling Xiaodi's words, understood what he meant, nodded slightly, and then looked at Xue Wuchang: "Senior, he fights with me, I admit defeat, you can treat it as the two of us and give up."

At this moment, their intention to fight is not so strong, they are thinking more about what is the opportunity of the snow impermanence?

"It's fine."

Xue Wuchang still didn't refuse, nodded in response, and then, his eyes fell on the dead wood, leaving the dead wood and Yun Fengyang, and there was no choice.

This last battle is a dead wood, against Yun Fengyang, if the dead wood is defeated, the jade spoon will not be guaranteed, however, if Yun Fengyang is defeated, he will not be affected by anything at all, because Yun Fengyang Among these fifteen people, the jade spoon is the last number, he is defeated, and it is still this jade spoon.

"Do you need to fight??"

Deadwood looked at Yun Fengyang, and didn't even step onto the battle platform, and directly asked the ground on the Jiaolong Grotto.

"Try—try."

Just when the crowd thought that Yun Fengyang would refuse, Yun Fengyang spoke, this battle was actually the easiest for him, dispensable, however, the crowd thought that Yun Fengyang would not fight, but the fact was the opposite, Yun Fengyang, he wanted to fight.

Deadwood was also stunned, and then his eyes lit up: "Since you want to fight, let's come."

With that, he took the lead in stepping out, reaching the top of the battle platform, and his sharp eyes pierced Yun Fengyang.

"If you want to talk to the battlefield, you will come." The sound of the dead wood is very subtle, but it is very clear, and his body is full of withered air, especially his eyes, withered pupils, so cold.

Yun Fengyang also descended on the battle platform, looked at the dead wood and said: "The dead wood of the dry demon pupil, I want to see you, where did your name come from."

"I will fulfill you."

The dead wood snorted coldly, his pupils became dry and dead in an instant, and the space around him, as if they were all dead, became dull, without any life, and Yun Fengyang stood not far in front of him, and descended on him, a terrible breath of silence, as if his body would wither and grow old at any time.

"You'll soon understand where the Withered Pupil came from."

The withered footsteps took a slight step, a terrible withering aura, blooming in the void.

But the corners of Yun Fengyang's mouth are evoked—a smile, a particularly funny smile.

"I'm sorry, I'm not with you, this - fight, I admit defeat."

Yun Fengyang suddenly spoke, making everyone stunned, just now he took the initiative to ask to fight Yun Fengyang, and suddenly admitted defeat??

Unable to allow the dead wood to think, Yun Fengyang's body had already retreated to the Jiaolong Grotto, and looked at the dead wood with a light smile: "I just want to feel it, and now I feel it, so there is no need to continue fighting."

"You're kidding me??" Deadwood said coldly.

"I believe that now you all want this to be the place where the war is over." Yun Fengyang smiled lazily, I'm afraid that people are imagining opportunities now, hoping that this last battle will come to an end, Yun Fengyang admits defeat, undoubtedly fulfills everyone, this round of battles, and finally ends.

The crowd was also very puzzled about Yun Fengyang's behavior, or perhaps, Yun Fengyang was really just for the sake of testing - the breath of the dead wood.

However, Yun Fengyang was not wrong in saying that they really wanted not to fight, so that they could take a closer look at what the opportunity was in Xue Impermanence's mouth.

Deadwood snorted coldly and returned to the Jiaolong Grotto, fifteen people, standing on it, and finally fifteen of the strongest people.

(End of chapter)