The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 290 Seventh Battle Against Zamuhe
Facing the opponent's supernatural powers, Ye Wuqiu was very helpless.

This illusion is not an illusion, is Dao painting really that powerful?
An endless stream of Daoist Lin Yin attacked Ye Wuqiu crazily, each of them was extremely powerful, but Ye Wuqiu, who was slowly being besieged, felt something was wrong.

The besieged Taoist Lin Yin seemed to disappear after a blow, and then the same person came up again.

In other words, this supernatural power is powerful, but it is impossible to make this clone-like thing exactly the same as the main body.

Only one hit.

The most important thing is that Taoist Lin Yin, who was hiding in the dark, has disappeared, and there is no trace of him at all.

If he hides among these countless incarnations and strikes a fatal blow, he may really capsize in the gutter.

Thinking in his heart, Ye Wuqiu didn't want to entangle him anymore.

The ghost mother roared out in an instant, and in the blink of an eye a ghost city instantly filled the arena, and then countless ghosts roared out.

Ye Wuqiu sat firmly in the ghost city, and his ten fingers began to form seals.

Since there is a faster solution, it is natural to use it.

As for Taoist Lin Yin's supernatural powers, he must ask for advice if he has the opportunity.

As the speed of Ye Wuqiu's ten finger seals became faster and faster, a terrifying innocence reappeared in an instant, permeating the entire arena.

Taoist Lin Yin, who was hiding in the dark, changed his expression, quite helpless.

This trick is very incomprehensible to him.

Quickly revealed his figure: "Daoist Xuanyuan, poor Daoist admit defeat, admit defeat!"

He was also afraid that this mark would fall on him.

His supernatural power is also a hidden trump card, and has never been revealed.

Moreover, if this type of supernatural power is shattered by the seal of opening the sky, if it wants to use it in the future, it will be difficult.

Therefore, Taoist Lin Yin didn't want to forcefully open the Heaven Seal at all.

Directly choose to admit defeat.

Ye Wuqiu's whole body's open mind faded away, and he looked at Taoist Lin Yin with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, your supernatural powers are very powerful, and this is the only way for the poor to win."

"Pindao is also quite curious about this supernatural power of fellow Taoist. Is it so magical to draw Dao?"

Walking off the ring, Lin Yin said lightly: "You are joking, fellow Taoist, this supernatural power is not something that can only be achieved by painting the Tao."

"Although I am not proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the connection among these four ways is also very wonderful."

"They complement each other, so I have this type of supernatural power, but I still lost to my fellow Taoists."

"Haha, I was abrupt."

Lin Yin apologized and left directly, and Ye Wuqiu looked at his leaving back, and also became very interested in this Taoist.

It's not that there are no Dao practitioners, but in this initial realm, there really is no Da Luo level existence.

It is unbelievable that Taoist Lin Yin has fumbled to this point by himself.

In the future, he will definitely be the best among Da Luo.

It is reasonable to make friends with him, besides, he is very interested in the supernatural power just now.

After this battle, Ye Wuqiu entered the top 25.

However, the later competition is the key point.

No one is mediocre. If you don't go all out, everyone may capsize in the gutter.

Back at the station, many of the disciples of the Sansheng Palace have already completed the competition.

After saying hello, he returned to the house and began to close his eyes and rest.

The opponent in the next battle must not be underestimated. It is best to recover as soon as possible to the state before the battle with Lingdong.

Although the injury he suffered had already healed, the exhaustion of his mind could not be recovered in a short while.

When it comes to the battle at the Da Luo level, any deficiencies in any aspect will be completely pulled down.

Even Yang Jian didn't dare to relax, so why talk about Ye Wuqiu?

…………

But at this moment, Xuandu was in trouble.

At the current point, it is reasonable for everyone's opponents to line up.

According to the current situation, the five places promised to the Dragon Clan, the top ten, are a bit hanging.

In this year's talent competition, there are really many powerful people who have emerged, although I used the rules to get rid of a few.

But the rest are not soft persimmons, anyone can squeeze a couple of them.

Among the top 25 in Sansheng Palace, there are only four people, which is also expected by Xuandu. After all, there are not many disciples in Sansheng Palace, and it is beyond his expectation to reach the current level.

I thought that only three people could enter, but now there are four people, and there is one more quota to promote the Dragon Clan.

It's not partiality, apart from Yang Jian, Ling Jian, and Xuan Yuan, the fourth person is Yu Yuan from Shangqing Peak. It's already surprising that this guy can get to where he is now by relying on the blood-transforming sword.

The opponent in the back, the blood-transforming magic sword is not good, so it is better to achieve the dragon clan and complete the agreement than to achieve others.

This time, there are seven people in the top 25 of the Dragon Clan. Ao Xing Bailing is inevitable. The rest are also dragon sons. They are all guys who have opened Shenzang. The same goes for Bai Ling.

Therefore, this time, we have to send one more person in.

"Forget it, it seems that Yang Jian and others are going to make another wave this time."

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to send them in.

Xinshou drew a few big ticks on the list, and then began to rank.

It doesn't matter how you line up with him first.

Soon, the list was finalized.

The list of all people is displayed in the void.

Yang Jian looked at his opponent and frowned: "The fourth son of the Demon Emperor?"

"Master Xuandu wants me to do something again?"

Yang Jian actually didn't want to meet the fourth son of the Demon Emperor. The speed of this guy is really incomprehensible.

He definitely couldn't beat him, but it was also difficult for him to catch him easily.

Undoubtedly, this battle between the two is a tug-of-war, to see who can resist first.

As for the Dragon Clan, Ao Xing looked at his opponent with a rather helpless expression.

"Zhou Ao, why is this guy, I..."

Zhou Ao, the sixth son of the Human Emperor, was originally the leader of the Human Emperor's Palace this time, but judging from his combat performance, he was overwhelmed by Jiang Xuan.

Jiang Xuan was dealt with by Yang Jian, but Zhou Ao's strength is definitely not inferior to Jiang Xuan's this time.

I have dealt with him a lot, and this guy is also a difficult master.

Dumbly glanced at Zhou Ao, who was also looking at him, both of them were very surprised.

But Ao Xing still has the confidence to win this guy in his heart, after all, he hasn't done his best from the beginning until now.

God in the flesh is still hidden until now.

Bai Ling looked at his opponent, Yu Yuan from Sansheng Palace, this is his nephew, right?
His face is weird, is this brother Xuandu trying to recommend me to be in the top ten?
She felt a little helpless in her heart, but there was nothing she could do. She also understood her own strength now.

There are shows in the top [-], no shows in the top [-], no recommendation in the top [-], basically impossible!
And Ye Wuqiu looked at his opponent, and his scalp was numb.

"It's a barbarian again, I'm convinced..."

And he's an old acquaintance, Zamuhe!
This guy made it to the rematch. Although he won last time, his injury was very serious.

This Zamuhe, in the past hundred years, has made no less progress than himself, so this is another fierce battle.

Ling Jian held the Four Swords of Zhu Xian with a miserable face, almost cursing Xuan Du to death in his heart.

His opponent is the son of Emperor Ziwei in Heaven, isn't that nonsense?
As the son of an emperor, his cultivation is not to mention, in the heavenly court, as long as his father gives him the authority, he can change and combine the stars all over the sky, if they form a large array of stars.

Two people guarding two tortoise shells, how to fight?
Isn't this embarrassing?
Other contestants, looking at their opponents, many of them also felt their scalps go numb.

It feels like the battle list this time seems completely unreasonable.

Obviously the strength of the top three, why would it match me?
Isn't the eating situation of Sansheng Palace too ugly for this kind of method of killing them all?

However, dare not speak out, now that the top 25 competition is still controlled by others, there is nothing to say.

After all, they have reached this point. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the strength is about the same, and no matter how they line up, it is normal.

Soon, everyone returned to the station, and everyone had a look of helplessness on their faces.

Lingjian even had a slumped face, sitting on the cloud pavilion, under the setting sun, with a somewhat desolate look.

"Brother, you are so sad, but I have never seen you look like this."

Ye Wuqiu walked to the edge of the spirit sword and sat down slowly.

"Oh, I'm also very helpless, the opponent that Senior Brother Xuandu has arranged for me is beyond words."

"The Four Swords of Zhu Xian are really invincible?"

"The son of the opponent Emperor Ziwei, how do you fight?"

Ye Wuqiu: "..."

Good guy, he really didn't expect that Spirit Sword's opponent would be him.

If these are two distinguished guests, how can we fight?
Consumed?

Yang Jian's opponent seems to be the fourth son of the demon emperor, the one he saved back then.

I can't play at this speed, is it exhausting?

"It's probably because Senior Brother Xuandu believes in Senior Brother."

"Believe me, I'm numb. Tomorrow's game, I can only resign myself to fate."

After finishing speaking, Lingjian folded his hands and left Yunting.

Ye Wuqiu looked at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, constantly changing, shrouded in sunlight, it was very beautiful, but his mood was also very depressed.

After a long time, I sighed, and I can only work hard tomorrow.

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The next day, on the fifth ring, Ye Wuqiu looked at Za Muhe, shook his head and laughed, "Fellow Daoist, I haven't seen you for a long time, and we met again on the ring."

"Haha, what Fellow Daoist said is true. I lost last time, and I was convinced. This time I met again, and it gave me a chance to take revenge."

Jamuhe laughed loudly: "This time, I will not lose to you easily. Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan must also try his best, otherwise it will be too easy to win, and I don't want to."

"It's useless to talk more, let's see the real chapter under my hands."

While speaking, Ye Wuqiu opened up the Daluo Dharma Realm in an instant, and then the ghost mother also appeared. This time, Ye Wuqiu was ready to make a full-strength attack.

Jamuhe's face turned straight, and the white flames all over his body instantly ignited, and then his whole body began to swell.

In an instant, the shape of the whole person changed, and between the eyebrows, a single horn shot out instantly.

"The real body of the barbarian king!"

He opened his mouth and blew, and suddenly a terrifying wind blew away the ghost fog arranged by the ghost mother, and then there was a crackling sound all over his body.

"I'm coming, haha!"

Immediately stepping out, a punch was blasted towards the void, and the ghost mother was directly shaken out of the space by a strange force.

And Ye Wuqiu's countless Dao in Da Luo's Dharma Realm turned into chains to bind Zamuhe's whole body.

Then he clenched his fist with five fingers, and the God of Strength burst out with all his strength.

A punch was thrown at Zamuhe Tianling!
Zamuhe opened his eyes to burst, suddenly a ray of mysterious light shot out from the horn, and hit Ye Wuqiu's fist in an instant.

The breath of destruction and the wind of Ye Wuqiu's fist began to intertwine, crazily obliterating the power of the fist.

Ye Wuqiu looked calm, turned his backhand into a palm, and instantly slapped it. Dao rhyme filled the air, hooked Daluo's Dharma Realm, and instantly pressed him to the ground.

I thought that Zamuhe was very powerful, but the current Zamuhe doesn't seem to be very good. He hasn't grown much in the past hundred years?
Just learned the real body of a barbarian king?
But the next moment, Jamuhe opened his mouth and roared like a beast.

The ear-piercing roar instantly pierced Ye Wuqiu's primordial spirit, and Ye Wuqiu's expression flickered.

A punch landed on the chest, and the terrifying destructive force began to crazily drill into the body from the chest.

Ye Wuqiu came back to his senses after being stimulated by the horrific stinging pain, he kicked out instantly, and the crescent halberd with his backhand appeared in his hand, and the halberd struck towards Zhamuhe's single horn.

Pulling out, this unicorn of Zhamuhe seems to be unusual, [-]% of his strength is due to this unicorn.

Feeling the destructive force in his chest, Ye Wuqiu's expression darkened.

The ghost mother turned into a huge chain in an instant, connected with Da Luo's Dharma Realm, and nailed Zha Muhe to the ground again.

Ye Wuqiu's ten fingers began to form seals quickly, and Kai Tian's sincerity spread wildly on the ring.

Jamuhe glared angrily, the veins all over his body burst out, feeling the terrifying true meaning coming to him.

An incomparably terrifying tingling pain rose above the flesh.

"Xuan Yuanzi, do you know how to do this? If you are capable of hand-to-hand combat!"

He couldn't accept the Seal of Opening Heaven, or in other words, if someone could accept the Seal of Opening Heaven in this genius battle, only Yang Jian or Ao Xing were a few people.

Ye Wuqiu ignored him at all, seeing that Zamuhe was about to break free, the speed of his hand became faster and faster.

What seems to be a long process is actually just a breath.

A terrifying imprint was instantly condensed and directed towards Zamuhe's heavenly spirit.

If you can't take it, you will die on the spot!
Zamuhe yelled violently, his hands and feet began to split open continuously, and streams of white blood continuously covered his whole body.

Then a terrifying phantom stone hammer protruded from the void and smashed towards Kaitian Seal.

Boom!

The arena was instantly shattered, and the restriction was completely broken through.

Ye Wuqiu stood in the void, forming a fist with one hand, and the Daluo Dharma Realm instantly condensed, the power was connected, and the world was close to him.

Tianwaitian was hit in an instant, countless spaces were shattered, and a crashing storm was set off.

boom!
With a punch towards Zhamu Heyin, Ye Wuqiu turned around and went up.

Looking at Zamuhe in the smoke and dust, there is not a piece of good meat on his body at this moment, bones are everywhere, and the internal organs are shimmering.

The eyes glow with white flames inside the skull.

"Hey, Xuan Yuanzi, you're amazing..."

Zamuhe stood up, clenched his five bone fingers into a fist, and looked up.

"I lost again this time, but next time, you must be the loser!"

The figure turned into rainbow light and disappeared instantly.

Ye Wuqiu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling the pain in his chest, and hurried back to the station to start healing.