"Brother Shi, don't come unharmed. ”

Liu Ruofei was quite surprised that Shi Xiaole was able to walk to the Creation Platform, but after thinking about it, he felt relieved, he wished that the other party could always follow his footsteps.

Perhaps, in this person, he can get the opportunity to further his swordsmanship!

The blood in his heart gradually surged, and he turned his head to look at the other immortal masters, the long sword on Liu Ruofei's waist was unsheathed by half an inch, and his fighting spirit was high.

"This guy is overconfident, right?"

Ding Yufang squinted at Liu Ruofei, but it was undeniable that after feeling the other party's fighting intent, the long knife in his hand was also trembling, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

In this creation platform, in the midst of all the attention, face the strongest masters in the rivers and lakes today, and compete in a showdown, how fast!

Some people sneered, some people closed their eyes, and some people sat and cultivated by themselves, and everyone's breath was like a torrent in the Yangtze River and the sea, either surging or vigorous, colliding with invisible monstrous waves.

"Brother Liu. ”

Shi Xiaole also said hello to Liu Ruofei, others could feel the other party's fighting intent, of course he could, and the calm heart lake was flooded with rare fluctuations.

Not only because of Liu Ruofei, but also because of the many people present, such as the unfathomable Nine Great Masters, such as the Xuanyuan enemy who is high and low, such as Qi Duchu, who seems to be gentle, but is actually proud and introverted, and so on.

"I want to see where my strength has come. ”

Shi Xiaole didn't think about what kind of results he would achieve, he just simply enjoyed the excitement and tension before the decisive battle.

Perhaps, this is the true self hidden in his heart, disdainful of victory and defeat, fearless of life and death, just pursuing unforgettable moments that make his heart rise and fall again and again.

Because, there are really too few things in the world that he can look forward to. He is obsessed with cultivation, but isn't it another kind of distraction for loneliness and loneliness?

The creation platform is very large, with a diameter of 10,000 meters, divided into two rings, the inner ring has a diameter of 8,000 meters, which is 100 meters more convex than the outer ring, and it exudes an incomparably mysterious formation atmosphere, which should be the location of the decisive battle.

The outer ring was also surprisingly large, and a hundred and one people stood on it, like dust falling into a bowl, and it was not worth mentioning at all. Everyone occupies a space, and they are carefully feeling the atmosphere of the avenue here.

"What a rich supreme kendo!"

Not far from the Heavenly Sword Peak Creation Bridge, Shi Xiaole sat cross-legged.

He found that the supreme sword qi here was three times richer than that of Heavenly Sword Peak, and the supreme sword qi in every part of Heavenly Sword Peak was comparable to a supreme sword path leaf.

In other words, staying here to cultivate is equivalent to Shi Xiaole holding three supreme sword path leaves all the time, which is terrifying to think about. With his qualifications, he may not be able to go further in the short term.

For that alone, it's understandable why so many people want to go to war.

"Here, could it be related to the legendary Supreme Sword Dao?"

Shi Xiaole raised his head, there were vast clouds and mist above, with twenty-two percent of his spiritual power, he could only spread a range of two hundred meters, and he couldn't know what the peak of Heavenly Sword Peak was.

"If you have a chance, you must go up and have a look. ”

Retracting his gaze, Shi Xiaole didn't want to waste time, and immediately entered a state of understanding.

Two days later.

Thundered!

With an earth-shattering sound, from the clouds and mist, a smooth black stone tablet with a height of ten zhang and a length and width of two zhang fell down, like a black mirror, boxy, reflecting all things, and finally hung in the air, just in the center of the circle of the creation platform.

"The Creation Monument appeared. ”

Someone took a deep breath.

The Monument can record the breath of the warrior in the decisive battle, and record the number of victories of each person by the formation in it, and arrange the order of appearance according to the battle record.

When all battles are over, the Monument of Creation will automatically rank everyone and be reflected on the Gate of Creation.

Before, the blurred handwriting on the Gate of Creation that Shi Xiaole saw was actually the ranking of the powerhouses in the previous Creation Battle.

The appearance of the Creation Monument indicates that the Nineteen Peaks are about to close, and the battle of Creation will also begin. In two days, as the land of creation shrinks, all the masters who should arrive should arrive, and those who can't catch up can't blame others.

Laugh at!

Among the nine figures, the Heavenly Martial Emperor from Shenwu Peak popped out a drop of blood from his fingertips, shot into the creation tablet in mid-air, and then carved his name in the air.

Suddenly, on the surface of the Creation Monument, three big characters of Emperor Tianwu appeared, shining, exuding a boundless and domineering charm, vaguely carrying the martial arts spirit of Emperor Tianwu himself.

After a breath, the three words disappeared.

The other eight figures, who were also not left behind, dripped blood one after another and carved their names.

For a while, the qi of the nine supreme martial arts seemed to come to life, entangled with each other, suppressed, and shook the heavens and the earth every time, and finally all of them were absorbed by the Creation Monument.

"Blood, inevitably with the aura of martial arts, I must control it. ”

Shi Xiaole had exposed the Twin Martial Dao on Bee Island, but he didn't want to expose the Twin Supreme Martial Dao for the time being, so he carefully restrained his mind and popped out blood.

Airplanes.

A raging and sharp, but with a strong hallucinogenic effect, emanated from Shi Xiaole's three words, and many people glanced in the direction where Shi Xiaole was.

"Twin martial arts?"

Many people were stunned at first, and then shook their heads.

In their opinion, the Twin Martial Arts sound bluffing, but in terms of future achievements, they are far inferior to the Supreme Martial Dao. If Shi Xiaole had a way to fuse the two and transform into a supreme martial art, they would pay attention to it.

It's a pity that Shi Xiaole has achieved the void yuan, and he has missed the opportunity forever, and he is destined to be unable to compare with the top ten.

"I still have a chance, I will definitely catch up with this kid. ”

On the cliff of Heavenly Sword Peak, Ling Jianming's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth secretly.

After a while, all the masters who participated in the battle left their marks. In the next moment, two completely different rays of light shot out from the Creation Monument, enveloping two of them respectively.

Whoosh!

One person had obviously participated in the battle of creation, and he flashed out and landed smoothly on the inner ring of the convex creation platform. The other person understands and falls into it.

"Emperor Yuanhua. ”

"Nine Annihilation Sword Emperors. ”

The two exchanged numbers, and a big battle soon broke out.

In the distance of the Nineteen Peaks, almost everyone opened their eyes.

For them, it is important to understand the supreme martial arts, but it is equally important to watch the battle, and sometimes watching a high-level battle can save them many detours or get useful inspiration.

Whether it is the Emperor Yuanhua or the Nine Annihilation Sword Emperor, they are all legends of the previous era, and the first battle between the two was extremely tragic, with one trick after another, and the killing moves were performed again and again.

In the end, after a fierce battle of tens of thousands of moves, the Nine Annihilation Sword Emperor won with difficulty.

At the moment when the battle ended, two breaths full of infinite vitality suddenly fell from the sky above the clouds, and quickly recovered the injuries of the fierce battle two.

"The Martial Arts of Life?"

Shi Xiaole suddenly raised his head.

As soon as those two life breaths appeared, the life and death martial arts in his body were running at a speed beyond the limit, and if he could absorb their essence, he would definitely be able to make the stagnant life and death martial arts advance by leaps and bounds!

Nineteen peaks, what exactly exists?

It is said that only the Lord of Creation has the opportunity to climb to the top and gain chance.

Shi Xiaole's blood flowed rapidly. He realized that this was a rare opportunity for him, and if he missed this time, he wanted to improve the Supreme Martial Dao, and he didn't know what year and month it would take.

The second battle.

The Third War.

......

Duels were fought without gaps, and because of the offerings of the martial arts of life, as long as they kept a breath, they could recover quickly, and everyone left everything behind to win.

After all, the quality of the ranking is linked to the final reward. The Lord of Creation can climb to the highest peak, and the second place may only be a few dozen meters lower than him, and the third place is a little lower......

There is such a strong supreme atmosphere halfway up the mountain, and when you reach a higher place, no one wants to give up.

The Ninth Battle.

Luo Zijiao in the Ten Proud appeared.

His opponent is the gentle fairy among the six taboo martial emperors of the Hundred Battle Tower, and the tender martial arts he has comprehended have reached the late stage of ten percent.

This battle was unexpected and ended with Luo Zijiao's victory. His water, fire, and martial arts have reached the peak of ten percent, and the whole audience is pressed by the gentle fairy.

"The little guy of Shuihuo Daozhuang is a little interesting. ”

Several masters of the Hundred Battle Tower, including the White Cloud Emperor, couldn't help but be surprised.

The talent of the Gentle Fairy is only half a chip weaker than Luo Zijiao, and with the advantage of cultivation time, it is hard to imagine that she will lose.

"Half-chip talent, in this great era, is the moat. Any chance that is big enough can put the gap to the maximum. This is the most turbulent, the most brutal, and the most wonderful era. ”

Emperor Tianwu muttered to himself. There are a lot of six people after he is weak, but everything is worth it, and he avoided the war in the past, not cowardly, just to wait for this life to turn around.

Now that the Land of Creation has been completely perfected, the reward for becoming the Lord of Creation will be even better than before, and he will catch up sooner or later.

The thirteenth battle of the first round.

The Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords appears.

On the opposite side of it is the famous Forbidden Martial Emperor of the South China Sea, the Martial Emperor of the End of the World, whose comprehension of the Martial Arts has reached the peak of ten percent, ranking ninth in the last battle of creation.

A sword.

The Ten Thousand Sword Emperor defeated the Tianya Martial Emperor in seconds, and from beginning to end, almost no one could see how he made a move.

Hiss......

The sound of gasping cold air rang out.

Before, everyone only knew that the nine masters were strong, but how strong they were, there was no concept, but now that they know, I am afraid that the second Baiyun Emperor in the last session will not be able to defeat the Tianya Martial Emperor so easily.

As for the first in the last session, he was the youngest of the six Pseudo-Void Yuan Realm masters.

The twenty-eighth battle of the first round.

The Regulus enemy appears.

One punch.

The ancestor of the Fan family opposite him almost exploded into a blood mist, and it was so dangerous that he could save his breath.

"It's horrible!"

In the outer ring of the creation platform, the ancestor of the Fan family turned pale, and the palpitations did not disappear. He felt that Xuanyuan Enemy was not serious at all, and if he intended to kill him, he didn't know if he could avoid it.

Fan Shengnan's face in the distance was ugly, after all, it was his grandfather who was almost killed. On the other hand, she admitted that she underestimated Xuanyuan's enemy, and the strength of the other party was far beyond imagination.

In fact, not only the Fan family, but even characters such as the Ten Thousand Sword Emperor glanced at Xuanyuan after the enemy made a move.

After that, the eight masters such as the Thunder Emperor and the Tianwu Emperor, plus Qi Duchu, completed the second kill one after another.

The White Cloud Emperor, as well as the top ten masters of the previous session, also appeared, although they looked a little worse than the above, but they were also significantly better than others.

Liu Ruofei, Ding Yufang and other people in the Ten Proud are also amazing, except for the "Immortal" Lu Caili, the Fengmu Goddess, and the Difficult Monk, the rest of the people's supreme martial arts have all reached the peak of ten percent, and they can basically crush their opponents.

From the beginning of the war to the present, the difference in the strength of people of different grades has made everyone jaw-dropping.

In fact, the main reason is that with the martial arts of life, everyone doesn't want to waste time, and if they do too many temptations, they often come up with tricks at the beginning. After all, the longer you drag on, the more your hole cards will be exposed, which is not conducive to the later hand.

If you are in the outside world, it is impossible for this situation to happen, and if you can't beat it, you can at least escape.

The sixty-ninth battle of the first round.

It was finally Shi Xiaole's turn.

Liu Ruofei, Ding Yufang and others couldn't help but open their eyes and look at the inner ring battlefield.

Shi Xiaole's opponent was a forbidden martial emperor eight hundred years ago.

Laugh at!

A swipe of white light!

Shi Xiaole turned around and swept out, and behind him, the Forbidden Martial Emperor was almost split in half.