Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1547
"This kid..."

Liu Qiang also took a deep breath and provoked the nine people to join forces. At least it can be seen that Qin Yun's combat power is indeed terrifying.

Among the gods and heavenly clan, Qin Yun's talent is already at the peak, and even he doesn't have much confidence in his heart.

"Sura, interesting?"

Ah Jiu looked at Qin Yun's arena with a smile on his face. As for the arena behind him, there was no one there at the moment, and the nine of them surrendered automatically!

But Ah Jiu didn't leave in a hurry, but stood on the ring, watching Qin Yun's battle.

"Arrogant boy, get off!"

"roll!"

……

The nine ancient monarchs have completed their consummation, what a terrifying power. When the nine of them made a move, Qin Yun's arena was shaken, and Qin Yun's eyes were even more radiant at this moment.

"The stars move!"

With a roar, Qin Yun waved his hand, and a galaxy of stars descended from the sky.

"Buzz..."

In that galaxy, stars rotate one after another, looking from a distance, the mystery is boundless.

At this moment, Qin Yun seems to have become the master of Galaxy, and people can't help but worship him.

"This is the power of the Galaxy, what a mysterious combat skill!"

"I heard about the sudden change caused by this kid's divine power. Could it be true?"

……

Under the arena, the discussion started again.

On the ring stage, Qin Yun was full of power, terrifying and boundless.

That aura has long surpassed the perfection of the ancient king and reached the level of the ancient king.

"Get off!"

"Bang bang bang..."

Nine collisions in a row, amidst the astonished expressions of the crowd, all nine figures flew upside down, and the nine ancient monarchs were consummated and defeated again.

"Pfft..."

One after another figures fell to the ground fiercely, traces of blood overflowed from their mouths, and on the ring, Qin Yun stood proudly.

"Asura won, it's too scary!"

"Asura is so strong..."

……

Under the arena, it boiled up, and the nine ancient monarchs were consummated, and were thrown out of the arena again, and with the same blow, Qin Yun's combat power once again shocked the audience!

"What a strong boy!"

Ah Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, at this moment, there was a flash of solemnity in his eyes.

If Mr. Xiaohan was here, he would definitely not underestimate Qin Yun. The young man in front of him is No. 1 in the Divine Ceremony.

If he hadn't kept a low profile, the entire Shentian Clan would have cheered long ago!

"Ring 37, Shura wins!"

Gu Zun's cold and arrogant voice sounded, Qin Yun's arena, the battle is over.

"Shura, this is your jade talisman for entering the final. This jade talisman allows you to challenge anyone in the final, but you have to remember, do what you can!"

An ancient venerable landed on Qin Yun's ring. This person smiled and handed Qin Yun a jade talisman.

"Can you challenge at will?"

Qin Yun paused for a moment, then took the jade talisman.

"Thank you!"

Qin Yun cupped his hands slightly.

"Shura, let's go down. One month later, it will be the final battle. Remember not to lose this jade talisman. This jade talisman is still the key to entering the secret realm of the gods!"

Looking at Qin Yun, Gu Zun said with a smile.

"Thank you!"

Qin Yun backed away with a smile.

This ancient venerable was already very polite to him, at least Qin Yun felt that the kindness conveyed by this person was the benefit of strength.

With strength, you can gain respect anywhere.

"I won, Shura won..."

Under the arena, Fatty's face was full of excitement, as if he was the one who won, but Ziluo beside Fatty yawned.

She doesn't seem to have any interest in these battles.

"It's just a final, what's so strange!"

A look of disdain flashed in Ziluo's eyes.

On the ring, Qin Yun slowly stepped down.

Under the arena, countless warriors cheered Qin Yun's name.

"Get off!"

"Humph……"

Mr. Xiaohan punched away a disciple of Gujun Perfection in front of him with one punch, and then he walked off the ring, hearing the voices cheering Qin Yun's name one after another.

Mr. Xiaohan was very upset in his heart!

"Brother Shura, congratulations, congratulations..."

The fat man greeted him with a face full of excitement. At this moment, standing beside Qin Yun, his back was straight.

That appearance, it seems that he is the main character.

"Let's go!"

Qin Yun shook his head slightly towards the fat man. It was just a final. Qin Yun had already expected to enter the final. There was no disturbance in Qin Yun's heart.

Qin Yun's goal is number one!

"go!"

Fatty, quickly follow.

As for Ziluo, she gave Qin Yun a strange look, and immediately followed her.

On the arena, the battle is still going on.

But Qin Yun's battle was over, and when he returned to his small courtyard, Qin Yun directly entered the cultivation process. Qin Yun wanted to break through to Gu Jun's consummation within a month.

Qin Yun's intuition told Qin Yun that it might not be that simple to win the first place. After all, this place belongs to the Celestial Clan. As the top three clans in the Celestial Clan, the Celestial Clan is definitely not easy.

"Brother Shura is practicing again!"

In the small courtyard, the fat man was full of frustration, but Ziluo was very calm.

Shentian City became quiet again.

In the center of Shentian City, in an ancient hall.

"master!"

A figure was kneeling respectfully in the main hall. If Qin Yun was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the kneeling young man was none other than Lord Xiaohan.

And on the main seat, it was Han Dao Zun!
"I want you to win the first place!"

Master Han Dao said indifferently.

"Master, Ah Jiu..."

"Hmph... Ah Jiu's cultivation has already reached the limit of the ancient king. If he holds this thing, if he dares to attack with all his strength, then his cultivation will immediately enter the realm of the ancient king!"

"At that time, he will not be qualified and will occupy the first place!"

Cold Sword Venerable.Said indifferently.

"This is……"

Mr. Xiaohan's eyes burned instantly. What was in front of him was a blue elixir. This elixir looked like it was carved from ice, very delicate.

Cold marrow elixir, this elixir, is a peerless divine elixir. Normally, he asked Master Han Dao, but Master Han Dao didn't give him one. Unexpectedly, this time, he gave it to him directly.

"Master, is this number one..."

"Just now there is news from above that the person who wins the first place will not only be baptized with the power of the ancestors, but also get a peerless combat skill!"

Looking at Mr. Xiaohan, Master Handao's eyes flickered slightly.

"Peerless combat skills?"

"Master, what combat skill is it?"

Mr. Xiaohan asked quickly.

"God Dance!"

Master Han Dao said in a low voice.

"what?"

"It turned out to be the lost Shentian Dance?"

Mr. Xiaohan, the shock in his eyes is extremely shocking. It is rumored that there are two ancestors of the gods, two ancestors, one male and one female, but unfortunately, one of them has passed away.

As for how it fell, no one knows.

The ancestor who fell was equally terrifying in combat power. The Shentian Dance created by this person is one of the peak combat skills of the entire Shentian Clan, but it is a pity that since this person fell, this combat skill has also disappeared. up!

(End of this chapter)