"Is there a ban!" Seeing this, Xiao Zhantian's brows moved slightly, but he didn't think so.

Even if there are prohibitions and restrictions, why should he be afraid?

"Xiao Tian, prepare to die!" It's just that when this formation was activated, Wang Chong's face was hot, and the killing intent in his eyes soared to the sky.

Now that there are formation restrictions, he doesn't have to be afraid that the young man in front of him will take out the forbidden weapon and make a move.

With his real skills, what is he afraid of?

"What ability do you have, just show it!" Xiao Zhantian was still indifferent, "This son wants to see what the cultivators of the Yuanying Realm are capable of!" He just looked at Wang Chong so lightly, in the sea of knowledge, the mind in the soul has long been closely connected with the Haori Divine Wheel.

The Haori Divine Wheel was suspended above his divine soul.

"Good guy, let you see how powerful my Yuan Infant Realm cultivator is!" Seeing Xiao Zhantian's indifferent face, Wang Chong's eyes flashed, and the deep voice also sounded from his mouth, "Condense my Red Tiger blood!" When this voice sounded, there was immediately blood in his body.

The blood was rolling, like a sea of flames rolling behind him.

His skin turned red.

The majestic blood qi was urged out, and the light lines flickered in the center of his eyebrows, and the patterns of the red tiger martial soul flickered, evolving a fierce tiger behind him.

Red Flame Tiger Sea!

When the power of this bloodline martial soul was stimulated, Wang Chong's eyes were cold, and a low shout sounded, only to see him probe with a big hand.

Call!

As soon as this Wang Chong moved his big hand, the blood and flame behind him turned into a wave of fire, like a fierce tiger pounced on Xiao Zhantian.

Roar!

The waves of fire rolled in, turned into a tiger shape, and let out a tiger roar, and the sound resounded, shaking the forbidden lines on the battle platform to tremble.

The scorching flames raged, distorting the void.

These flames, although they are not the Yuan Infant Origin Fire, but that small trace is enough to incinerate the cultivators of the Great Yuan Dan Realm.

At this time, the blood vaporized into a tiger, carrying a wave of fire and swept away, and that momentum was enough to annihilate dozens of cultivators of the Great Yuan Dan Realm.

"Senior Brother Wang Chong made a move, his fire is hot, but the fire of the Yuan Infant, I want to see how Xiao Tian copes?"

"Hehe, without the Supreme Treasure, how can a Great Yuan Dan Realm cultivator resist this kind of flame?"

In the stands, many disciples of the Tianyan Sect couldn't help but grin.

In their opinion, Wang Chong's casual blow could easily destroy the cultivators of the Quasi-Yuan Infant Realm.

What's more, he also used the power of the bloodline martial soul to make a move this time!

Suddenly, near the martial arts arena, tens of thousands of cultivators were staring closely at the martial arts platform in front of them, all wanting to see how Xiao Zhantian could deal with it.

"Red Flame Tiger Sea?" When the fierce tiger that had condensed into blood and qi pounced, Xiao Zhantian's eyes froze, and a faint smile appeared between the corners of his mouth.

"Haori's wheel, now!" I saw Xiao Zhantian's heart move, and the Haori martial soul flew out of his sea of knowledge.

At the same time, in his dantian, the Haori cyclone evolved, completely enveloping his body, so that he would not be injured by the fire of the primordial infant.

When the Wheel of the Hao Sun appeared, Xiao Zhantian moved his hand and grabbed the Wheel of the Hao Sun in his hand!

A scorching breath also spread.

That kind of aura actually suppressed the Yuan Infant Fire that permeated Wang Chong's body.

"That's ......" When this Haori appeared, all the cultivators of the Tianyan Sect were stunned.

"What a hot breath, that flame is comparable to the fire of the Yuan Infant!" When the breath of the Hao Sun Wheel came out through the formation prohibition, all the quasi-Yuan Infant Realm cultivators of the Tianyan Sect couldn't help but change color, and even those cultivators who had reached the Yuan Infant Realm couldn't help frowning tightly at this time.

"This fiery aura seems to have reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm!" In the stands, the faces of all the elders of the Tianyan Sect suddenly sank.

In the face of the flame that is comparable to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant realm, will Wang Chong still have an advantage?

"This kid ......" Wang Beiyan's eyes were extremely gloomy.

"Shenwu Seven Styles, the First Style, Breaking the French Style!" Just when everyone was surprised in their hearts, Xiao Zhantian held the wheel of Haori in his hand, and when he took a big stride, he was slashing forward, he was going to use Haori as a soldier and perform the Shenwu Seven Styles!

Brush!

I saw that the Wheel of the Sun was shining with dazzling light, and it was like a weapon, cutting directly through the void and cutting out a graceful arc.

The next moment, the Wheel of the Sun was in front of it and the fierce tiger that was carrying a wave of fire in front of him!

Bang!

A loud bang sounded violently, but I saw Haori cut down, the momentum was violent, and it had an unrivaled momentum, as if it was about to break all the laws.

The sun had just fallen, even if the void trembled, the fire wave carried by the Red Flame Tiger reversed, and was directly shocked back by an astonishing momentum.

Bang!

The next moment, Na Haori slashed down and landed firmly on the tiger palm of the Red Flame Tiger.

Just after the confrontation, the tiger's palm shattered violently, turning into blood and flames and scattered, and Wang Chong's blow was completely powerless to resist.

"This ......" When the tiger of blood and qi he condensed collapsed, Wang Chong's heart was shocked, and his eyes were full of surprise.

The blow he just gave was completely able to crush the Quasi-Yuan Infant Realm cultivator!

However, at this time, it was so easily defeated!

Not only that, a terrifying wave rolled in, carrying a surging momentum, that kind of momentum, which made it a little difficult for Dewang Chong to breathe.

He was surprised and hurriedly retreated!

Call!

When his body burst back, Wang Chong's big hand reached out and turned into a tiger palm the size of a hundred zhang, which crushed the aftermath in one fell swoop.

Boom!

Then, with a movement of his body, he fell to the brink of battle.

At this time, the blood qi in his body was tumbling, and the whole person's breathing became a little faster.

Knock knock!

When Wang Chong stabilized his figure, Xiao Zhantian was moving his steps, walking step by step.

The steps were very heavy, and every step was like a hammer on Wang Chong's heart.

"What are you?" After seeing the wheel of the sun in the hand of the young man in front of him, Wang Chong couldn't help but show surprise.

At this time, he could clearly sense that there was an incomparably hot flame contained in that fire wheel.

At this moment, even the Yuan Infant Realm cultivators in the stands were full of curiosity.

Including Gu Lao, Gu Qingqing and others.

So far, they don't know anything about Xiao Zhantian!

"This is Xiao's Haori martial spirit, what, do you think it is a weapon left by the predecessors?" Seeing that Wang Chong asked, Xiao Zhantian smiled faintly.

"Haori Martial Soul?" Hearing this, Wang Chong's eyes lit up and said, "This martial soul has the momentum of the Yuan Infant Realm, and the flame has reached the middle level of the Yuan Infant Realm, ...... Are you a cultivator in the middle of the Yuan Infant realm? You are so despicable, you actually use the middle Yuan Infant realm to fight against this seat!"

He was furious at this point.

Originally, he thought that he had taken advantage of it, and he could kill the young man in front of him with a flip.

But who would have thought that Xiao Zhantian's realm was actually higher!

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