At this moment, Fang Qing did not make a move to fight back. He did not change his expression despite the terrifying sword intent, and still looked at the Holy Son of Nine Suns calmly.

However, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. The cultivation level of Holy Son Jiuyang was somewhat beyond his expectation. He actually reached the fifth level of heaven and human realm. This was simply unbelievable.

"Heavenly Realm!"

"Incredible! Judging from his bone age, he is still less than thirty years old. How did he cultivate to the realm of heaven and humans at such a young age?"

"A master of the Heavenly Realm who is less than thirty years old, what kind of monster is he?"

"How is it possible? Is there really such a young master of the Heavenly Realm in this world?"

"Since ancient times, the cultivation world has regarded monks under a hundred years old as the younger generation, but looking at the Fengyun world, those who can cultivate to the realm of gods and humans at the age of twenty-seven or eight years old should be unique, right?"

"The Thorny Sky Alliance is ancient and mysterious, and it really cannot be judged by common sense!"

"This child should have the legendary special physique - the body of Nine Suns. He is naturally in tune with the way of Yang and the way of fire. His control over the Yang attribute power in the world is most amazing."

Deep in the void.

The eight saints from the four major ethnic groups all showed strange expressions and kept looking at the Holy Son of Nine Suns in the outside world. The more they looked at the power of Holy Son of Nine Suns, the more surprised they were.

"Elder Xu Kun, the foundation of your alliance is indeed extraordinary. Among the many young masters from our four major ethnic groups, no one can achieve such a young master of the Heavenly Realm."

Gui Wuming from the Sea Clan spoke up. As a living fossil of the Dragon Blood Turtle lineage, the number one force in the Sea Clan, he had seen countless talented people in his life, but for a young master of the Heavenly Realm like the Holy Son of Nine Suns, he was still the first

Saw it once.

Xu Kun showed a smile and said: "A master of the Heavenly Realm under the age of twenty-six is ​​indeed rare in the world. I can only say that the little guy is lucky. Speaking of this, isn't the little fellow Taoist Fang Qing of the human race even more similar to him?

So different and incredible?”

The Cunyi saint of the demon clan shook his head: "Fang Xiaodao is just an example. After all, he is a chosen person, and he has supreme luck. But now, Guimeng is a young master who has the seven heavenly realms.

It simply exceeded my expectations.”

"The realm of heaven and man is not an ordinary realm. When heaven and man are united, spiritual thoughts merge with heaven and earth. This is a natural chasm. I don't know how many monks have been trapped. Many living beings will not be able to achieve it in their lifetimes. However, your alliance is able to cultivate seven great

A young master of the Heavenly Realm, but he doesn’t know what special means he can use?”

The Demon Clan's Killing Dao looked thoughtful. He revealed the key to advancing to the Heavenly Realm, so he asked Xu Kun of the Assassin's Heaven Alliance.

Xu Kun shook his head: "Xu doesn't know much about this matter. I can only say that the seven people in power are very capable, and they have their own means to promote the seven of them to the realm of heaven and humans without relying on hard work."

Seven powerful people!

The eight saints were shocked. Who is Xu Kun? He is in the same realm as them, a top master at the pinnacle level of Fengyun Realm, but the Citian Alliance has seven powerful people. Needless to say, those seven powerful people

There is no doubt that a person must be a master of the Virtual God Realm. This is no small matter. Its power is simply suffocating.

Outside, Fang Qing looked at Holy Son of Nine Suns standing motionless with his hands behind his back. The sword light flashed in his eyes, and the Glazed Immortal Sutra suddenly started to move.

The next moment, an extremely tyrannical force came out of the body, evolving into a big hand of true essence in front of him, lightly slapping towards the sword field ahead. Wherever the big hand of true essence passed, ripples appeared in the void.

Boom! Bang!

The big hand of true energy is indestructible and indestructible. With the power of being invincible, it breaks through the sword field in an instant and makes it explode!

Boom!

In the distance, Holy Son Jiuyang groaned, and the sword field that contained his martial arts will exploded to pieces, which also affected his body. He couldn't help but take a step back and crushed a piece of gravel. The entire Shice Mountain was like a

He shivered slightly for a moment.

bass!

The next moment, Saint Son of Nine Suns' blond hair was flying, the sound of swords resounded through the void, and an unparalleled and tyrannical aura swept across all directions. The sword energy surged out like the Yangtze River. He was angered by Fang Qing and was about to strike forcefully.

Hit Fang Qing.

"stop!"

Before Holy Son of Nine Suns could actually take action, the void opened, and a big old hand came out, smoothing out all the sword energy and suppressing Holy Son of Nine Suns so that he could no longer take action. That was Jin Yi

The old man Xu Kun took action.

"Great Elder!"

The Holy Son of Nine Suns was so angry that he suppressed the terrifying murderous intention in his heart and looked at the old man in golden clothes who walked out of the void, his eyes full of questions.

"Sage of Nine Suns, don't forget the purpose of coming to Shice Mountain." Xu Kun looked at Holy Son of Nine Suns expressionlessly and said in a deep voice.

Holy Son Jiuyang's eyes froze, as if he had thought of something, and he stopped talking. He glanced coldly at Fang Qing in the distance, and turned his attention to the suspended Baizhan Order.

Feeling the anger that was still rising to the sky on the body of Holy Son Jiuyang beside them, the remaining six members of the Assassin's Sky Alliance had different expressions on their faces. They glanced at Fang Qing, who was standing in the distance with his hands behind his back, and their eyes were a little solemn.

The so-called bystanders know that Fang Qing's blow seemed light, but its power was extremely powerful, putting heavy pressure on their hearts.

At this moment, in the mysterious battlefield, Murong Xiu and others were still fighting hard against the mysterious figure. The pressure on them was too great, and they had no time to care about what was happening in the outside world.

Bang!

Another embarrassed figure flew out from the mysterious battlefield, with disheveled hair and blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but the fighting spirit on his body was not much reduced. It was the pride of Tyrant Fist Sect.

Bang!

Before Aotian could get up, a figure flew out of the mysterious battlefield again. His body was covered in blood, and his evil aura was soaring to the sky. There was a faint roar of a tiger coming from his body. It was the Wu Chang of the lineage of the Sky-Slaying Demonic Tiger.

Bang!

The next moment, another figure flew out, and the peerless figure came into view. The white skirt was fluttering, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens falling unexpectedly.

More than ten feet away, Fang Qing moved, stepped into the void in an instant, and put his arms around the girl's slender waist. His palms were soft but gentle, and he neutralized the terrifying power carried by the girl. That was Xia Yurou.

Miss.

"Humph! This young lady is so angry!" Miss Xia Yurou looked at Fang Qing angrily and spoke coquettishly.

Fang Qing smiled. He knew how terrifying that mysterious figure was. Although Xia Yurou's Immortal Dome Palm was strong, her fighting consciousness was slightly weak. She was able to survive until now thanks to the careful teachings of the Supreme Being of the Three Heavens Peak.

, otherwise, the eldest lady will lose faster.

Next, more young masters flew out from the mysterious battlefield, including Shi Qiangu from the Lion Clan, Chen Feng from the Tianjian Sect, Shi Potian from the Qingjiao Sect, He Jiu Ming from the Crane Clan, and Su Qinglian from Guanghan Palace.

They are all famous young masters in the current world, but without exception they were defeated by the mysterious figure. It can only be said that the mysterious figure is too powerful and cannot be competed by ordinary masters.

Bang!

Looking at the pretty figure in the void, Fang Qing sighed, moved, and came to a mysterious battlefield again. He stretched out his arm to hold the girl in a pink dress. The girl was Murong Xiu. It was not that Murong Xiu was not strong enough.

, but her combat experience is still lacking and she needs to work hard on her tactics.

Before the two of them landed, a woman once again flew out of the mysterious battlefield on the side. Her body was born with Tao charm, and many mysteries of heaven and earth circulated endlessly. Her fighting spirit was equally strong, but her hair was messy, her breath was slight, and her strength was consumed too much. That was

Fang Qing’s mother Lin Yiyun.

Um?

Fang Qing instantly turned his head and looked at his mother who was not far away. He was in the void, and he was running at the extreme speed of Xiaoyao Chasing Immortal Step. With Murong Xiu, he moved three feet horizontally in an instant.

He reached out with his left hand, and the glazed light in his palm burst out, directly touching the mother's back, dispelling the overwhelming force, and then took them flying into the distance.

"Aunt Yun, you are so powerful. You are much better than Sister Murong and I."

Xia Yurou saw Lin Yiyun flying out later than them, and knew that Lin Yiyun had better combat experience than them. You must know that the three of them entered the special battlefield at the same time, so Xia Yurou spoke like this.

Lin Yiyun calmed down his chaotic inner breath, held the girl's hand, and said with a smile: "Of course, Aunt Yun has eaten more than ten years more than you."

Hearing Lin Yiyun making fun of Xia Yurou, Murong Xiu just smiled gracefully, feeling relieved after the defeat.

Liu Ruyu on the side looked at the three women with envy, her big eyes full of striving, eager to get the strength comparable to Xia Yurou and Murong Xiu, so that she could fight against the mysterious figure instead of watching the battle from the outside.

"Qing'er, what happened?"

After chatting and laughing for a while, Lin Yiyun looked at the people of the Citian Alliance in the distance. She showed doubts and asked Fang Qing. Fang Qing explained the whole story one by one.

The three women were amazed, and the pressure in their hearts reappeared. In a short period of time, so many young masters appeared. For the young masters of the four major ethnic groups in Fengyun Realm, it undoubtedly increased the pressure.

Bang! Cough cough cough!

At this moment, a young man flew out of the mysterious battlefield again, but it was Lin Chong from the Lin family. The guy worked too hard and suffered serious injuries.

Bang! Bang!

Almost at the same time, two figures flew out of the mysterious battlefield one after another. Their faces were pale, but their eyes were full of fighting spirit. They were Fang Buhui and Tong Qiuyu. They also entered the mysterious battlefield at the same time, and now they also flew out at the same time. Who was it?

It's not much better than anyone else.

More than ten feet away, a group of young masters from the Assassin's Sky Alliance looked at this scene, all showing a slightly solemn expression. Even the Holy Son of Nine Suns had restrained most of his arrogance and irritability.

With his eyes, he can naturally see that the potential and strength of the young masters who were defeated by the mysterious figure are not mediocre. Among them, there are even 70% to 80% special physique holders, but without exception, they are all defeated by the mysterious figure in the special battlefield.

Sweep away.

As time went by, half an hour later, ninety-nine percent of the top geniuses from the four major ethnic groups in Fengyun Realm participated in winning the Hundred Battle Order. However, what disappointed the eight saints was that among so many young geniuses, none of them got the Hundred Battle Order.

.

"The sons and daughters are a bit unsatisfactory, which really makes Elder Xu laugh. I hope that the geniuses of your alliance can turn the tide and win the Hundred Battle Order for Fengyun Realm!"

The Holy Spirit of Wine glanced at Xu Kun, with a look of shame on his face. He said this actually because he wanted to see the true strength of the young masters of the Assassin's Sky League. After all, this was the battle for the Hundred Battle Orders, and the young masters of the Assassin's Sky League were also

Can't hide my clumsiness.

Xu Kun nodded and looked at the young masters of the Citian League: "The opportunity is right in front of you. I hope you can seize the opportunity. Let's get started!"
To be continued...