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Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Five - Condensing the Golden Elixir(1/2)

Under the power of Haotian's sword, under the pressure of devouring the world, Liang Tian's broken sword light finally turned into a vortex that could devour everything.

With one sword, the heaven and earth swallowed.

Anything that enters this sword vortex will become nothing

This itself is a sword of a supernatural warrior.

It is a magical sword technique.

"The sword technique is called Qianlong Zaiyuan!"

Haotian nodded.

He breathed slowly, his fists hang down, and the golden cloak behind him flew up, but his face showed a relaxed look.

Obviously, the impact of the power of the sword just now on him has also disappeared.

"This sword is also your peak. You should be prepared for failure!" Haotian nodded.

"Failed, I, Liang Tian, ​​have no word "failure" in my life!" Liang Tian also smiled and looked at the direction where Haotian was.

Haotian's face sternly, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Didn't you give up until now?"

His voice was not loud, but every word seemed to hit Liang Tian hard on his heart like a heavy hammer. Liang Tian's face turned pale and his momentum became a little weaker.

"But, if there is really, then what if..."

After saying this, he suddenly closed his eyes, as if he no longer wanted to say a word.

At the same time, Liang Tian was also silent and looked at Haotian quietly.

Suddenly, the two of them were silent and still, and the fierce battle just now seemed to have never happened.

"Pilgrimage brother, what are he...what are they doing? What are they talking about?"

Everyone onlookers were all monks who were confused and didn't understand why after this fierce confrontation, the two suddenly said something and then went into silence.

What are they talking about?

What are you doing now?

The pilgrim's face was pale, as if he suddenly thought of something horrible.

"Can't it..."

He looked at Haotian, who was still standing proudly in the air and the golden cloak was raised, with an incredible expression on his face.

"Is it something?"

A group of innate masters followed his gaze and looked at Haotian.

Haotian's current momentum seems to be a little embarrassed compared to the unexpected power he had when he first appeared.

He no longer had the style of being like a god just now, his face was pale and his shoulders were injured, and he seemed to be no longer the invincible Haotian.

But strangely, such a Haotian seemed to make people feel even more frightened.

If the Haotian before was as vast as the sky, giving people huge pressure, at least the sky can still be seen at first sight; but the Haotian now is like a boundless starry sky, which cannot be seen through at all.

He seemed to be very strong, and when he looked closely, he seemed to be stronger than when he saw it just now.

It seemed that every moment, he was getting stronger.

So infinite.

"This...this is impossible..."

The pilgrimage made a struggle moan.

The top three strong men in the young generation have become incoherent and crazy under the stimulation of today.

He doesn't believe it.

He really doesn't believe it.

Although he had predicted himself before this decisive battle that after this battle, there might be someone who can achieve supernatural powers.

But, it cannot be now.

It's impossible to be so fast.

He looked at the rising momentum of Haotian's body, and the last trace of blood was lost on his face.

"Brother Liang Tian... is going to lose..."

"Why?"

A group of innate masters surrounded the pilgrimage, waiting for his explanation and explanation.

The two of them were both defeated by the sword and punch just now. While they were shocked by the power of the two moves, they could not tell who would win or lose, nor could they tell who would be more injured.

Although Liang Tian’s expression seemed to be even more ugly, the wounds that penetrated Haotian’s shoulders were not fake. They couldn’t understand what the situation of the two of them were.

Now the pilgrimage will say that Liang Tian is going to lose. Could it be that he was injured more seriously just now?

"Liang Tian's sword just now faced Haotian's sword. No matter how you look at it, it's equal. Shouldn't the winner be decided?"

Yun Jian, who was on the other hand, said, "He has some insight and has the right to say this."

"No," Pilgrim nodded, looked at the two of them, and smiled bitterly.

"The sword against the sky just now faced Liang Tian's Fulong sword technique, which was a move that Qianlong Zaiyuan was indeed equal. Strictly speaking, I think Haotian suffered a little loss."

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into a blast!

After these two powerful bombardments, Haotian, the world's number one hit a loss?

Liang Tian’s sword technique is so powerful?

"Actually, it cannot be said that Liang Tian's sword may not be better than Haotian. However, the sword just now took advantage of the breaking momentum and took shape under the pressure of the sword against the sky. It was a newborn calf, fearless. Haotian's sword first smashed the Qianlong style, and its momentum had declined, so it was inevitable that it would suffer a little loss."

"And, Haotian is in an attacking state, and Liang Tian is in a defensive state. Being able to reach this level is considered a small victory!"

This is also the reason why Haotian suffered external injuries, but Liang Tian’s surface was not damaged at all.

"Then...why?"

Everyone was puzzled and looked up at the pilgrimage together, "Since Liang Tian has the upper hand, why do you still say that Liang Tian will lose this battle?"

The pilgrimage smiled bitterly at this time, slowly raised his head, his eyes still remained close to Haotian in the sky.

"Did you forget what I said during the previous battle?"

When the previous battle?

What the pilgrimage says?

Everyone was stunned and couldn't help but recall what the pilgrimage said could determine the outcome of this shocking battle.

"Does it mean..."

Suddenly someone took a breath of cold air and his eyes turned to Haotian, full of fear.

There are always smart people who remember what the pilgrimage said just now.

"It turned out to be..."

“Yes”

The pilgrimage nodded firmly.

"I have said before that today's battle is famous in history. It is a battle at the peak of the Hidden Dragon List, a hundred years and a thousand years."

"Even the decisive battle of ordinary magical warriors is far from comparable to this battle."

"Because their battles surpass innateness and are comparable to magical powers, and the most important thing is that after this battle, one person will inevitably be able to break the dantian, achieve magical powers, and condense the way of golden elixir."

"Now"

The wrinkles of the pilgrimage suddenly seemed to be a little deeper, and the whole person's energy seemed to be empty, as if he had become several years old.

"Now, it's just that this prophecy has been realized in advance."

Only Haotian shouted loudly, and the clothes on his upper body were shattered by the huge battle aura he emitted, leaving only the golden cloak, which could not shake in the strong wind.

Break through the battle, condense the golden elixir, sword power and honor the golden elixir of Dantian, and achieve the realm of magical powers.

One step by step, once Haotian breaks through the realm of magical powers, then this battle may be over and it will be a complete end.

In the collision of magical powers and martial arts, Haotian, who had been stranded at the peak of the innate for several years, finally broke through the suppression of the power of heaven and earth and entered the realm of magical powers.

The true energy in the body condensed, and countless liquid true energy began to condense together at this time, and there was a tendency for the liquid to turn into a solid state.

Liang Tian suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the violent cyclone around Haotian in front of him, his face turned pale like paper.

Condensate the golden elixir and achieve supernatural powers.

Liang Tian couldn't imagine that Haotian was so bold that he could actually condense his true energy and turn it into a golden elixir when fighting with the pressure he gave him.

Originally, this matter could not be completed by anyone, breaking through the realm in battle, and it is a crucial realm.

One step by one, one momentum and one magical power.
To be continued...
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