He took out the treasure of fortune and used it to meet Jiang Xiaofan's sword.

The lightsaber in Jiang Xiaofan's hand shattered, after all, it was a light-quality magic sword, and it was definitely not as good as the Tianbao of Creation. However, when the sword in his hand was shattered, his face did not change at all. He raised his leg and kicked the Tiantian directly, and even his Tianbao of Creation fell to the distance.

"Tsk tsk, what a strong fighting talent."

In the distance, Wei Xie was surprised.

A monk has talent and strength. The stronger his talent, the further he can go on the road of cultivation, which is an important factor that determines the future achievements of a monk. In addition, combat is also divided into talent. A strong combat talent can allow people with weak talents to defeat people with strong talents, and people with low realms can defeat people with high realms.

For monks, talent is very important, and combat talent is also very important.

Ji Tian was kicked away, his chest was cracked and blood was flowing. You can imagine how heavy Jiang Xiaofan's kick was.

"You are too weak, come together."

Jiang Xiaofan said indifferently.

He did not give the two people time to think. His steps were smooth, but he was like moving in an instant. He took tens of thousands of miles and appeared again in front of Jitian and Mingtian, and slashed down with one sword.

"Clam!"

An immortal sword shines in the world.

Ji Tian and Ming Tian retreated again, avoiding this powerful sword.

“Not enough.”

Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.

His words were calm and expressionless, but it made both Jitian and Mingtian look cold.

"Shengtian, you don't have to be proud. Since you have entered my universe, you will not have good fruits." Jitian stared at Jiang Xiaofan coldly and said, "You killed them in the universes of Hongtian and Zhentian. They were too weak, but I was different. You know very well that they could not compare with me."

He looked at Jiang Xiaofan with a cold look on his face.

"Nothing is different, they are weak, and you are not strong either."

Jiang Xiaofan said lightly.

"you!"

As soon as these words were said, the face of Ji Tian suddenly turned pale.

He is at the peak of the Heavenly Dao, with strong cultivation and combat power against the world. This is what the nine people knew at the time, but now, Jiang Xiaofan actually commented on him like this, treating him as weak as Hongtian Zhentian, which made him unbearable.

"Arrogant and arrogant! Now I will let you see how ignorant you are when you come here!"

He said in a cold voice.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and the universe was suddenly in turmoil. Strong lights rushed from various parts of the universe, covering the entire battlefield. In an instant, the killing formation became even more terrifying, and the aura on the body of the sky gradually became stronger, and the combat power and aura continued to rise.

"Look at Shengtian, this place will become your grave."

A cold saying to the sky.

These divine lights are the life essence and original divine power of the creatures in this universe. Under his thoughts, these powers are all blessed to him at this moment, causing his combat power to continue to rise.

"If you don't have any merits, you'll leave this tomb to yourself."
Chapter completed!