The light curtain of the arena was opened and a figure entered.

"At the right moment, your cultivation is also practicing dzogchen. If you want to come to me, no one should say that I bully the weak?"
Plain white robes and long silvery white hair fluttered. As soon as he appeared, it was like a brilliant sun, and the light was hot. In front of him, the dark-haired boy let go of the gap between fireflies and the sun.
"What a powerful gas field!"
The blue-haired young man gasped, looked at the light that covered everything on the court, and his pupils contracted. "Boy, isn’t this Yanshan just coming out? It’s all this series …"
"Plain white robe!"
"At this age …"
"There will be this extremely bright fiery temperament, he is …"
When many spectators saw this scene, they were very excited and put their eyes on the field. There were even some monks who were equally young. The fanaticism in their eyes was frightening!
"Let’s do it!"
"Damn, this guy …"
Looking at the silver-haired guy in front of him, the black-haired boy can’t help but get the willies. With his golden eyes, a suffocating sword filled my heart, and he was almost overwhelmed by this simple sword!
Pressure!
The suffocating pressure!
In the face of this pair of swords that seem to be enough to see through everything and crush everything, he didn’t even make a move!
"Can’t you do it?"
In a faint tone, with a hint of inexplicable sigh, "It seems that you are only at this level!"
Turn around and leave without hesitation.
"This is how to return a responsibility, that boy just now is not very arrogant? Why is wait for a while standing there like a fool now? "
Looking at this scene, the little girl in blue opened a cute little mouth and looked incredible. "Is this guy a silver gun wax head?"
"Hey hey, little girl, you don’t know this. You have the courage to make moves on the big childe when you are practicing Qi perfectly. In my whole Yanshan land, you just talk about numbers. These are the most powerful peerless geniuses in Yanshan!"
An uncle next to him, hearing the little girl’s words, immediately smiled, "People with insufficient will face the big childe, just like this time."
"I have to say that this dark-haired boy is actually quite good. You know, how many people who try to get to the top in the name of the big childe are overwhelmed by the sword of the big childe!"
"Damn it!"
The dark-haired boy roared angrily, "Xinghe Boxing!"
Vast as the moon and the stars, majestic as the surging river, the terrible fist front permeates the whole arena!
"Very good."
In the indifferent tone, there is a hint of appreciation.
But the steps did not stop, and there was no intention of stopping. I opened the barrier and left directly.
And the black-haired boy, but has been pouring blood out of his mouth, and his majestic fist strength has disappeared without knowing when.
In a trance, a brilliant sword light, which cuts through the boundless sky, slowly dissipates … (to be continued. . )

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Chapter two hundred and twenty-seven Deprivation of inheritance
"What a dazzling sword!"
This is an intoxicating sword, even beyond the space. No one can see clearly how this sword was issued.
"That’s … the realm of a sword. It is said that some powerful kendo is powerful, and it can span hundreds of millions of miles between movements, so long as it kills the enemy from a distance!"
This sword, only the blue-haired young man, saw the slightest mystery, but it also surprised him even more. "It’s really hard to resist the strong kendo who has reached this level!"
Blue-haired young people simulate over and over again in their minds, substituting themselves into them, with the intention of finding a way to compete. Unfortunately, sweat seeps out from their foreheads. Even so, in his mind, there are only scenes of various ways to die …
In addition to death, or death, the difference is, be halved or beheaded, leaving the whole body or imitators …
"That nasty guy, he really lost this time."
The little girl in blue’s eyes was amazed with filar silk. "It was the first time I saw that the black star madman, Jia Fei, would be defeated so miserably. You know, this guy is said to have made a name for himself in our nine Xuan Terran’s first continent, Hanhaizhou. I didn’t expect …"
Hanhaizhou, not only occupies the continental peninsula near the sea, but even touches some sea areas with its own power, fighting against the fierce beasts in the sea. In an environment with abundant resources, there is such sufficient pressure. This continent is the most terrible continent in terms of the number and quality of talents among the 36 continents of the Nine Xuan Terrans, and even. As many geniuses eager to hit the peak, they flocked to this continent in an endless stream, which lasted forever. Its own strength is skyrocketing, making it the first continent of Terran!
"Brother, in your opinion, how do you compare with the one just now?"
"Ahem …"
Blue-haired young man, almost choked, "little sister! You should say, among the geniuses who dominate one or even several continents, the water burial in Heishui River, the Situ mirror in Nanmingzhou, the phoenix song of the immortal volcano in the Arctic, and the little prince in Tianpeng. Can be ranked first! "
"Your brother, although I am still a minor celebrity, can be at best, that is, a little better than this Jia Fei …"
……
Yan Hong out of Tuobaoge. Instead of going to Jiyuanzhai as originally decided, I went back to the castellan’s mansion.
Along a long gravel corridor, Yan Hong passed through a city hall like a natural forest and came to the front of the main hall.
"Shout …"
YanHong eyes without any feelings of looking at the front door above the three characters. In a trance. He seems to see those indifferent and heartless eyes again …
On that day, Yan Hong, who was still awake in this hall, looked at the first pair of indifferent eyes and asked calmly, "Father, I want to ask."
"It’s a long way, if one day. You find that your friends and family. The blood of the Taoist couple has already formed an obstacle to your own path. What would you do? "
In the final analysis, Yan Hong is, after all, a half-length reincarnation of an eternal Taoist ancestor. There is no doubt that he is naturally intelligent and has a deep-seated Taoist style. Although he is not a congenital Taoist style, a dragon king’s true body, a five-element body, a thunder body and so on, the ultimate achievement of monasticism is not what he sees. Huigen and Taoist style are the strongest points of Yan Hong.
Therefore, in the face of Yan Changfeng, who is becoming more and more indifferent, who intends to take the road of uniting with the heavenly heart, the father of this body, the keen Yan Hong, asked this question in a conversation, and added a weight to the high end on the scale of the road of heavenly heart, so that he could have a final choice …
After asking this question from his only office, Yan Changfeng sat in the center for a long time, silent and speechless, with a ray of last feelings, staring at Yan Hong deeply, then slowly closing his eyes and torturing his heart.
My thoughts are flying. Although I asked this question, in fact, Yan Hong himself did not torture his heart like Yan Changfeng. For him, this question could not disturb Yan Hong’s mood at all. There is no resistance to Tao, heaven and earth, flowers and plants, insects and fish, mountains and rivers, song month Yao, everything is Tao, and clinging to the problem of resistance to Tao is a kind of distractions, which is useless in itself.