Great Emperor Myriad

The blazing sword illuminates the void, making the Profound King look like an invincible female emperor. In front of this sword, the extremely powerful Chu Yunfan, as fragile as paper, was hit hard in an instant!

puff!

Chu Yunfan spurted blood from his mouth and slammed it fiercely on the ground far away, his eyes were filled with incomparable horror and unwillingness.

He originally wanted to attack the position of the nine kings, but he never thought that he would be defeated by an unknown mysterious king.

Whoo!

The cold sword glow spit out, before Chu Yunfan had time to get up, it had already reached him.

King Xuan is holding an ancient sword, his sword intent is fierce, and his white clothes are flying. Although his face is slightly pale, his eyes are still cold and indifferent.

"You lost!"

A faint voice rang.

Although Chu Yunfan was extremely unwilling, he even saw that although the Profound King was strong, she might only be able to use that horrible sword once. Today's Profound King is only strong outside.

But he didn't dare to gamble or resist. He didn't doubt that if he didn't admit defeat, the sword of the Profound King would stab him without hesitation.

"I lost!"

Chu Yunfan's teeth were about to be broken, and he gave in unwillingly.

Whoo!

He was wrapped in a bright light, and he was teleported out of the battle arena in an instant.

At this moment, King Xuan also replaced Chu Yunfan's original ranking and entered the tenth Qianlong ranking!

"Too strong! Isn't this Senior Sister Xuanwang reincarnated? This talent is too terrifying, even Senior Brother Chu Yunfan was defeated by her!"

"That sword seems to be the legendary sword of the holy way. Did Junior Sister Xuan Wang comprehend the true meaning of the holy way?"

Everyone was astonished and could not calm down for a long time.

As for Tian Gang, Zhou Daoji and others, their gazes at this moment were all on King Xuan's body, and their eyes were full of solemn expressions.

"Big brother, that sword does contain the rudiment of the holy way!"

After Zhou Daoji was silent for a moment, he slowly said to Tiangang.

"Is the holy path rudimentary? It seems that we are really looking away. The talent of this Junior Sister Xuan Wang may even exceed Long Aotian and Liu Wu!"

Tian Gang sighed with emotion.

He originally thought that Long Aotian and Liu Wuhui were his strong enemies, but as soon as King Xuan appeared, he immediately started to look squarely.

You know, how many veteran powerhouses in the Divine King Realm will not be able to find their way to the Holy Path until their lifespan is exhausted. Even the legendary peerless geniuses can only touch them after the Divine King Realm is completed. A trace of the power of the holy way.

The Profound King is only the perfect cultivation base of the Heavenly God Realm, and he has already touched the rudiment of the holy way. This kind of talent is probably the saints, saints, and even the legendary emperors in the twelve immortal holy land. , Isn't the emperor so good?

However, Tian Gang could also see that the Profound King was not yet able to master the sword of the Holy Way, otherwise she would be able to defeat Chu Yunfan easily without appearing a little strenuous.

The Profound King calmly put away the divine sword, turned and flew off the divine battle arena.

"Sister Xuanwang, I didn't expect you to have realized the sword of the holy way. No wonder you are not very interested in the nine masters of the War God Academy. It turns out that you have already walked your own way!"

Ling Xiao glanced at King Xuan deeply and smiled slightly.

Suddenly, he discovered that a mysterious mist was cast on the Profound King's body, as if countless secrets were hidden. Ling Xiao even wondered whether Profound King Ji Feixuan was really the princess of the Great Zhou Kingdom?A princess, her light is too dazzling.

"It's just a fluke! I'm far behind Senior Dugu! Next, I want to challenge Senior Brother Zhou Daoji!"

Xuan Wang smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Zhou Daoji in the distance.

"Oh? Why not Senior Brother Tiangang?"

Ling Xiao asked curiously.

King Xuan comprehended the strength of the rudimentary form of the holy way, even if he challenged the heavens, he would have the power to fight.

"Senior Brother Zhou Daoji is practicing Dahuang Swordsmanship. It is said that he is extremely talented in Swordsmanship. He was almost robbed by the Heavenly Sword Academy at the beginning. A fight with him should have benefited me a lot! And...Senior Brother Tiangang is Your goal, I won't fight with you!"

The Xuan Dynasty smiled at Ling Xiao, his peerless face blooming, making the world pale in an instant.

"Ok!"

Ling Xiao touched his nose, accepting Xuan Wang's statement.

King Xuan defeated Chu Yunfan, as if inspiring many disciples, and soon set off another peak of challenge.

"Under Wang Zheng, I want to challenge Senior Brother Liu Zhengfeng!"

A young man in a black robe stepped onto the arena of God.

Wang Zheng was ranked 58th on the Qianlong List, while Liu Zhengfeng was the eighth place on the Qianlong List. There was a big gap between them.

But Wang Zheng's face was full of confidence.

Boom!

After Liu Zhengfeng entered the battle arena, the two had a brief exchange and a fierce battle began.

Wang Zheng practiced the Seven Judgment Manners, and I have to say that his swordsmanship is unmatched, and his comprehension of the Seven Judgment Manners has reached a higher level. Each sword is like a rewind of a heavenly river, with unmatched power.

Liu Zhengfeng is proficient in the burning sky halberd method, and his whole body exudes a strong fire attribute law. With his hands, he is like a flame war god, extremely powerful.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, feasting everyone's eyes, and each of them was filled with awe-inspiring expressions.

However, although Wang Zheng's seven ruling styles were strong, he eventually lost to Liu Zhengfeng and was defeated by Liu Zhengfeng's burning sky halberd.

After Wang Zheng was defeated, everyone was a little more sober.

It seems that not everyone is Long Aotian, and not everyone is Profound King.

Although there were still a few people who challenged the nine kings, they all ended in a disastrous defeat.

In particular, Feng Lei, ranked 36th in the Qianlong Ranking, wanted to challenge the thunder king Deng Gangjue, who was seventh, but was severely injured by Deng Gangjue's five thunders.

After a series of disastrous defeats, everyone recognized the fact that the fighting power of the nine kings is very terrifying, even if they are in the same realm, the gap between them is not so easy to make up!

Perhaps only those who are the same as the nine kings can fight each other.

"Junior Sister Wang Lin, how about we come to discuss it?"

Suddenly, in a white skirt dancing, Min Rou, who looked clean and vulgar, stood up and smiled faintly at Wang Lin.

"Sister Min Rou, are you trying to challenge me? The last Jiazi Grand Competition defeated me by one move. Is this a revenge?"

Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and said lightly.

Both of them flew directly to the battle arena, and in the conversation between each other there were needles hidden in Mianli.

The other kings are all looking weird.