Earth, human world.

Due to the first World's No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, there were so many gods gathered, and there were too many tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves.

In addition, the gap between the combat power between the legendary innate realm and the demigod celestial realm is too big, so most of the contestants in the human world are discouraged and then retreat after seeing the difficulties.

The Eastern Heavenly Court, the Serita Divine Realm, the Hell Underworld, the Sword Immortal Alliance, and the Infinite Buddha Sect, these forces originally gathered most of the talents on Earth.

If not, these forces would not have become first-class top forces. The so-called masters are better than changing to those among the people and in the social context of the super martial era... and there are still a few remaining masters.

For example, Old Man Tiancan, a senior old devil who founded one of the nine great demon sects, was too extreme and arrogant. After being promoted to Tianren, he repeatedly promoted his cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds at the cost of losing his lifespan. He reached the peak of Tianren in just a hundred years from the early stage of Tianren, and repeatedly deduced to the extraordinary Dharma body realm. However, evil skills are evil skills and have a weak foundation. Even Old Man Tiancan was stuck at the step of advancing to the fifth level of Dharma body realm.

The cultivation level is stuck at the step of advancing to the fifth-level Dharma body, but the internal strength backlash is getting stronger and stronger. At this time, the Eastern Heavenly Court has already established its foothold and unified the three realms. It is too late to take the path of the divine path.

The old man Tiancan, who was extremely arrogant and arrogant, was also cruel and no one wanted to ask for help. He hid in the deep mountains and forests used to retreat, and was waiting to die.

It is better to die than bow your head or ask others for help, your bones are tough.

However, not long after the old man Tiancan decided to die, his disciples and grandsons informed the ancestor that the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association and Huangji Butian Pill. If he could compete to win the general and win the Huangji Butian Pill, it would not be considered anyone. Therefore, the old man Tiancan once again broke through the barrier with his Tiancan magical skills and re-entered the world. He had to use his martial arts to break the road for himself again.

Because he couldn't win, he died, so the old man Tiancan was determined to win this battle, and whoever blocked him would die.

However, in such a battle of Taoism, there is no room for others to retreat at the front line of the secrets of heaven. For example, the Venerable Guanyin of the Infinite Buddha Sect and the Master Turin of the Serita Divine Realm, they all have a firm sense of seizing.

In the early stage, basically, they were directly abandoned or swept through various situations. It was not until the competition reached the middle and late stages that it suddenly became fierce.

On that huge arena, a nuclear energy array wall like an electromagnetic wall rose from all sides. With the development of technology over the years, the utilization and control of nuclear energy have been greatly improved. Although such a nuclear energy array wall cannot stop the breakthrough of the powerful people in heaven, it is more than enough to block the aftermath of the battle at the heavenly level. After all, the main attacks between these high-level warriors are concentrated on each other, rather than attacking the nuclear energy array wall.

"Ximen Hen, you were so excited by the guy's words that Jianxin collapsed. Qi Jian went down the mountain, why are you back now?"

"Is it because my wife put a hat on you, and found that the son he had raised for decades was not his own. He was cuckolded and took the blame, so he went up the mountain with shame and anger?" Old Man Tiancan crossed his hands in his sleeves and walked onto the ring like an old farmer, but every word he said was too damaged, every word was mean, every word was bloody.

However, Ximen Hen, who stood opposite him with sword in one hand and arms in his arms, seemed not to care much about it.

Back then, the old man Tiancan was famous for his poisonous mouth. Because of his temperament, more than a hundred years ago, the old man Tiancan didn't know how many enemies he wouldn't have provoked.

"The old wife and eldest son have died, and they are over 100 years old. They have died without illness or pain. I have loved and suffered. Now my family business is prosperous and my descendants are prosperous. Therefore, I went up the mountain again, held the sword again, started as an outer disciple of Shushan, an inner disciple, a registered disciple, a true disciple, a true disciple, a sword again, and started practicing sword again from nothing... Today I am no longer the sword fool of yesterday." As he said, Ximen Hen slowly drew his sword, accompanied by the cold light sword being unsheathed, suddenly, a sword intent filled the world, and Mingxi was pure.

Feeling the sword intent that seemed to fill the world, the old man Tiancan's pupils widened in his eyes and said slowly: "You have indeed made progress after a hundred years of experience in the world."

As he said that, he slowly pressed his right hand against his left chest and a ball of white fire spread out from the heart of the old man Tiancan, making a "crackling" sound, making his scalp numb.

"Let me measure the sword immortal way you have rebuilt!"

"So I wish, I dare not ask for it."

Bang.

Accompanied by Ximen Hen's words, with the body of the old man Tiancan as the center, nine white flames and dragons surging out, and the terrifying momentum instantly shocked the audience around him to panic.

Fortunately, the chairs around the martial arts ring are specially made, and the viewer will be fixed on the chair. Even the toilet has to be applied five minutes in advance, to avoid panic among the audience and major support and stampede accidents.

Facing the Tiancan divine magical Technique Nine Fire Dragons rushing towards him, Ximen Hen, the elder of the Shushan Sword Sect holding the sword, flew away at the first time. However, although he retreated quickly, his aura was not diminished at all, but he was able to advance and retreat freely.

The sword was accumulated and the next moment, the sword light was unsheathed, and the sword was swung out with a majestic momentum. The rolling sword was crushed like moving mountains and filling the sea.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... Amid the continuous explosions, five of the Nine Fire Flame Dragons were directly slashed by the sword energy, and the remaining four were expanded rapidly, but they could no longer arrange a formation, and could not bind Ximen Hen's floating light sword shadow technique.

(A hundred years ago, abandoned the sword and went down the mountain. A hundred years later, Ximen Hen, who held the sword again, truly achieved the realm of "being able to take it, let go" when the human sword is combined, and the human sword is divided. Now the sword is him, and the sword is not him. He can move freely and move forward and retreat well. This progress is amazing!)

Just as the old man Tiancan was amazed at the opponent's progress, Ximen Hen suddenly moved. His body "swoosh" sounded, and combined with the sword light surrounding him like a flying fish. It was like a sharp arrow that took off the string, and it flew above the head of the old man Tiancan in an instant.

As soon as his body turned, there were thirty-six sword energy around him intersecting each other, rotating like a wheel. In the "buzzing" sound, he shuttled around the old man Tiancan for dozens of consecutive rounds, just like a big mouth of a beast that opened, biting it down in one bite.

The sword energy mad beast, devouring the earth and swallowing the sky!

Turning the virtual into reality and cultivating the truth through falsehood, Ximen Hen suddenly appeared on the ring in the light of the floating sword shadow, but in front of him was a metal sword ball composed of a large number of flying swords.

A real master can see that although these flying swords are flashing coldly, they are actually condensed by sword energy. However, in the eyes of the audience around them, the scene in front of them is magical, and there is no point in fighting, but it is more like the mythical and legendary Sumeru mustard seeds, and the flying sword kills people.

"Wonderful!"

"Excellent! Elder Jianniang, I love you!"

In addition to the ordinary audience around the ring cheering wildly, there were also experts looking down at the battle on the skyscrapers around the ring.

The world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association is held in the open air in the city center of a metropolis. The skyscrapers around it are not a good viewing position because they are too high and too far. However, for masters of the legendary and heavenly realm, these distances do not affect anything.

"The Huangji Tianfu Pill has really led out many veteran masters, but the times have changed. Those masters who wrote legends and myths in the past will be left behind by the times and become stepping stones for the new generation of masters unless they keep up with the times like masters."

On the skyscrapers around the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association are playing tea. Yang Jing, wearing a gorgeous robe and Indal, wearing a robe.

The two of them were in an extremely high-end tea room, with elegant decoration, bright maids, and fresh new tea. Yang Jing loved tea very much. He said this while drinking the fragrant tea in his hand.

"Whether it is the old man Tiancan or the elder Ximen Hen of Shushan, they are so strong. This Ximen Hen seems to have reached the realm of "human sword division" mentioned by the master. People completely control sword weapons, go around and move freely. Master prohibits us from using the power of the gods. It is really difficult for me to fight against him." Although Indalheru is a disciple of Shi Yinghu, he is from the dark world, but he is in the profession of the necromancer. If there is no god of war, the mage will suffer a loss in fighting with warriors of the same level.

"Don't worry, you can't meet his."

"Um!?"

At this time, in another skyscraper on the other side, Bai Jiuying was taking Fini and Yin Ji Ba Nu while tasting pastries while commenting on the battle below.

Bai Jiuying founded the great sect of Demonic Taoism. She had her own power foundation. At this moment, she had a floor next to her. Ba Ji was with her side. The five demons each held weapons and guarded behind her. That was really a very stylish style.

"It seems that Ximen Hen of Shushan Sword Sect won this game. His swordsmanship is really super powerful." Fini looked at the battle below and exclaimed that she and Bai Jiuying were very good, and the two women often played together.

"No, Ximen Hen lost. Although his swordsmanship is powerful and the attack power and damage of Shushan Sword Dao are also high, the skills of both sides are much different. The dead bald man told me about the Tiancan magic skill, saying that the "innate destiny" of the old man Tiancan is very powerful. If he was defeated so easily, he would not be the very powerful bald man."

Sure enough, just as Bai Jiuying and Fini were talking, the situation in the arena changed.

Originally, Ximen Hen pointed to the sword together, and used the sword technique to condense the sword energy and attacked into the sword ball, so that he only attacked but not defended and outputted wildly.

However, the metal sword ball, which was huge and increasingly larger as the sword energy stacked, suddenly began to expand rapidly, just like a huge monster inside it was struggling out.

(How is it possible, how is it possible? He didn't even suffer any injuries when he was subjected to two hundred evil sword auras in my hands?) First, he sealed the old man Tiancan with the sword technique, and then continued to attack a series of high-condensation sword auras. With all his strength, Ximen Hen's own consumption was also very large, but he could clearly feel that the resistance in the metal sword ball in front of him did not decrease at all, and even the blazing aura in it became more and more huge and violent.

The innate destiny energy cultivated with the Tiancan magic skill can be transformed into Nine-Turn Heart Inflammation. This exercise can reach a profound state, transforming the five internal organs, melting the six internal organs, refining the skin and bones, dissolving the flesh and blood, and all the organs, bones, and meridians are transformed into innate destiny energy and are extremely powerful.

As the founder of this set of peerless magic skills, Old Man Tiancan undoubtedly practiced this set of magic skills to an incredible state.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the blazing white flames, the metal sword ball that was swollen and larger could not hold on and suddenly exploded. In the blazing white flames, a huge flame demon giant waved his claws in front of him, predicting Ximen Hen's dodging flight trajectory in advance, and smashed it down in one blow.

suck……

Taking a fierce breath, the next moment, the light rainbow spread around the white flame demon giant, and waves of flame light tides hit the surrounding nuclear energy array walls like waves, causing the energy impact to rebound, causing the entire arena to soar to a high temperature of thousands of degrees in a very short time.

Such a terrifying momentum was just the magnitude suppression of the trajectory of Ximen Hen's body technique. In such a blazing whiteness and high temperature, Ximen Hen could no longer fully utilize his super-high maneuverability advantages. He was then smashed by the flame flame demon giant several times. He couldn't bear it. He suddenly soared into the sky and penetrated the nuclear energy array wall directly above. With the eruption of flame light like a volcano, Ximen Hen, who was charred and damaged the void, stood with his fist.

"I am defeated by the lower battle and feel ashamed of myself."

He couldn't refuse to give in. Old Man Tiancan used his life span to cultivate his internal strength. He was at the peak of the fourth-level celestial man, and his profound skills were outstanding among the peak of the fourth-level celestial man. Therefore, once he was in a situation where he competed with his internal strength and could not break the deadlock in a short period of time, then most of the fourth-level celestial man warriors would be defeated without victory.

The old world, the old strong man, must have his own accumulation and foundation when he can live to the word "old". At least, his strength and strength are not fake.

"Senior Brother, sorry, I failed to win, which made the sect embarrassed." Ximen Henfei returned to this side of Shushan Sword Sect and said this to Zhenjun Qingwei.

"It's okay. Tian Can forced himself to defeat others, and it wouldn't be glorious to win, let alone he has no time left, so he can't be more desperate than to fight with him."

Old Man Tiancan used his own life and blood to sacrifice his demon skills, but Ximen Hen was taking the most orthodox path of sword cultivation. If there was no Huangji repairing the sky pill, the old man Tiancan would probably have died of old age for twenty or thirty years after he was born. Ximen Hen, who was on the path of sword cultivation, would have at least a thousand years of life even if his cultivation did not improve or even retreat. This was because the sword cultivation lineage was not good at prolonging his life.

"The upright faction exchanges decades of mediocrity for smooth flow in decades, while the evil faction continues to move forward thousands of miles a day. Once the pressure carried by the former is understood, there will be no more obstacles, and the latter may face the insurmountable natural barrier every day."

"However, as far as I know, old man Tiancan suffers from congenital heart disease. It is said that it is difficult for people with this disease to live to the age of twenty, let alone become a warrior. Old man Tiancan thought it was an opportunity to practice a peerless magical skill that ordinary people could not imagine!" Because of his praise in his heart, Bai Jiuying did not call Tiancan a magical skill in the end, but called it a magical skill.

For old man Tiancan, he was born to be unable to follow the right path. If he wanted to practice martial arts, live, and live well, he had to follow the evil path and the extraordinary path. What's wrong with wanting to live?

The competition system of the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association is not particularly fair, but it is just a very ordinary promotion system such as the sixty-four Jin thirty-two Jin, the thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty-two Jin thirty

However, there is no warrior who can reach the forefront of the world's No. 4th-level demigod/Celestial Realm below the realm. There are many strong people in the true sense, so there are no weak people.

Today is the first time that the strong men on the front line collided with each other. Whether it was the old man Tiancan who had been hiding for many years or Ximen Hen who put down his sword and picked up the long sword again, their outstanding performance made everyone amazed and surprised and talked about it with relish.

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Nine-level heavenly realm, Serathic divine realm, and the forbidden palace of the God of War.

At this moment, Shi Yinghu, who was barefoot with his head and barefoot, was wearing a loose and comfortable robe and was studying in a bamboo forest.

He leaned against a big rock with refreshing and cool air, and there were many big fat bears entangled in black and white waving bamboo sticks to fight each other.

The Serathian Divine Realm is the realm of the God of War. In this field, even if you do nothing, you will inexplicably feel many martial arts messages. Shi Yinghu did nothing. However, when the martial arts messages in the human world on earth are strong to a certain extent, some martial arts secrets and martial arts knowledge will be naturally transmitted.

Therefore, those big flower bears who are lazy in this divine realm, under the influence of the divine power of war, gradually began to practice boxing, claws and baguettes.

But because Shi Yinghu is peaceful as the god master, they will not have much anger when practicing martial arts. They just play with each other, which is considered an extra entertainment activity.

(If you continue to raise this, you will really become a group of martial arts pandas.) A strange thought flashed through my mind, but Shi Yinghu didn't care much, and he still leaned on the cool big stone to read the book.

The clear spring flows, and a huge hideous dark red battle knife was inserted vertically beside the bamboo forest. A pure golden battle soul that was incompatible with it enveloped the Great Evil King of the Divine Soldier. It was the Heaven and Earth fighting soul that Shi Yinghu traded from Lu Fang!

Even if the evil evil is like the Great Evil King, it is just an ordinary magic sword in Shi Yinghu's Sericulture Divine Realm. What's more, after it is covered by the fighting souls of heaven and earth, the fighting souls of swords are fighting wildly, all trying to devour each other. Therefore, on the surface, it looks even more calm.

Shi Yinghu leaned against Shi Tou, holding a book in his right hand, and a glass jade bowl next to his left hand, including some dried jerky fish. Shi Yinghu was picking and eating it while reading the book.

But because of this, from time to time, the big flower bear will be tempted by the fragrance. It crawls over and stretches its head toward Shi Yinghu's face, and then is pushed away by Shi Yinghu, once, twice, three times, four times... As the number of times is too many, the big flower bear has learned its lesson. Before it comes, it will first hold a small flower bear, then climb in front of Shi Yinghu and throw the small flower bear into the other party's arms, and when it retracts its head, it will take away the flesh.

Shi Yinghu was just angry at the big flower bear, but he still liked the little flower bear, so he sometimes threw it to the other party a piece of meat or two. Seeing this, after a while, Shi Yinghu's arms were filled with a bunch of little flower bears. Shi Yinghu leaned there like a stone and crawled them around, and then he was stroking his hands while reading the book.

At this moment, a peaceful and pure aura came in from outside the bamboo forest. Shi Yinghu knew that the other party was his junior sister Hua Yun, and only after she had practiced the Nine Yang scriptures could she have such harmonious and pure aura.

In the Serathian Divine Realm, there are countless masculine skills, but it is really rare to be as mellow as the Nine Yang Divine Art.

"Husband, you are still reading books and pandas here. Sister Jiuying is already in the ring game. You are not worried about her at all?"
To be continued...