battle master

Chapter 659 Ancient War World!

"laugh!"

The sky above the prison hall.

The space split open, and Wu Yangyu's figure appeared in the void.

but.

Such a sudden appearance did not attract too many people's attention.

At this moment, in the place of the prison palace, figures of statues are appearing in it.

They either crossed the void, or stood proudly with their hands on their backs against the sky, or with their arms folded... The densely packed figures obviously came from different halls.

The name of Yi Xuan, even though more than ten years have passed, still has a long-lasting prestige. Except for the new disciples, almost all the veteran disciples are aware of Yi Xuan's fearsomeness.

Now, Yi Xuan had just returned, and he wanted to leave the Prison Hall and join the Hall of Glory, even risking the possibility of tearing apart his face with the Prison Hall, to make such a decision. Therefore, this matter has alarmed the entire Fighting God Sect.

These people are all spectators.

"Shh..."

Wu Yangyu's eyes moved slightly, and he saw today's protagonist.

There, there was a figure with a long sword on his back and a white robe. There was no expression on his face, but there was a trace of complexity and determination in the twinkling eyes.

The other party is Yi Xuan!
He embraced the long sword with both arms, and waited there quietly. He didn't seem to care about everything in the outside world at all, but those eyes were still waiting for something, and locked on a direction blankly.

suddenly.

In the crowd, there was a surge.

A group of figures appeared slowly.

this moment.

Yi Xuan's eyes suddenly shot out two sword-like light marks, which were so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at them.

"It's the disciples of the Prison Hall who appeared!"

Looking at the line of figures, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"It's a pity! This time, the Prison Palace will really lose face!"

"Yeah...Yi Xuan, what kind of person, although not as good as the Son of God, there are too many people who are beyond the ordinary, and now they have broken with the prison palace, this is really unreasonable!"

"Hehe, among other things, the other party actually chose the Hall of Glory. Simply because of this, he is slapping the Palace of Prison. If Yi Xuan wins again this time, it will be a big embarrassment."

Amidst such discussions, it was obvious that everyone was not optimistic about the Prison Palace. Similarly, amidst the discussions, the footsteps of the group of figures also stopped slowly.

The head man.

The battle robe was moving, and the graceful arc of the delicate body was blown by the breeze, highlighting a thrilling beauty. With the long hair fluttering, an extremely delicate and beautiful face was presented in front of everyone.

The woman is none other than the elder sister of the Prison Hall, Liu Qingxuan!
Behind her, all the secret disciples of the Prison Palace had arrived.

Feng Xuanlie, Dong Cha, Hua Zhongshu, Bai Xiaoxi, Pang San, and even Ming Yan Luo, the eight members of the Blood Fiend Law Enforcement Team, were among them.

This is all the core strength of the Prison Hall, which looks like 30 people.

"Shh..."

Wu Yangyu's figure moved slightly, and she had quietly appeared in the team.

"Little Junior Brother..."

Seeing Wu Yangyu's appearance, Naming Yan Luo couldn't help frowning slightly.

After sending Wu Yangyu to Elder Yuan, he left the main hall and entered the subterranean cultivation, naturally he didn't know about Wu Yangyu's situation.

"Senior brother, I am also a disciple of the Prison Palace, so naturally I have to join in."

In Wu Yangyu's slight smile, a ray of kingly aura slowly overflowed.

"This is……?!"

Sensing this aura, Ming Yan Luo's face suddenly twitched violently, with boundless ecstasy in it, as a high-ranking king, he naturally knew that the aura Wu Yangyu evolved at this time was clearly the fluctuation only of that king.

"There has been a breakthrough."

Wu Yangyu didn't give much explanation.

In front.

Yi Xuan's eyes were fixed on Liu Qingxuan, and there was a slight flash of appreciation and passion in his eyes:

"Junior Sister, I still say the same thing. The prison hall is already decayed. If you follow me, the two of us can reach a more terrifying state in the future. It is not impossible to even become the emperor!"

"For traitors, I have never liked nonsense!"

Liu Qingxuan's black eyebrows were furrowed fiercely, and there was obviously anger burning in her pair of beautiful eyes. Although the crisp voice was pleasant to the ear, it already brought a murderous aura.

"you……!"

Originally, Yi Xuan, who still had a little expectation, couldn't help flashing a ray of anger in his eyes:

"Very good! Then, let me see what you have learned during the 18 years since I left!"

In such words, there is already a contemptuous tone, even like an elder pointing out a younger generation.

He embraced the long sword with both arms, and chanted again:

"Return to the elders of Shenzong, and open the ancient battle world for me!"

"what?!"

These words just fell.

There was a burst of astonishment among the surrounding crowd.

"The ancient battle world is an independent space, it is the place of battle in the ancient times!"

"Yeah, to choose to fight there, this Yi Xuan is so arrogant!"

"Om..."

While speaking, in the void, a voice slowly came out:

"allow!"

This is obviously a response from the high-level officials of the Fighting God Sect.

"Today, I will not bully you... In this ancient war world, every one of you secret disciples of the prison hall can fight with me. I will let you know that the gap between us will be even more clear to you. , choose the prison palace, it will be the biggest mistake!"

this.

Really ruthless.

Almost face-to-face, and even completely ignored not only the prison hall disciples, but even the senior elders of the prison hall.

"Humph!"

a time.

Dao Tao divine thoughts intertwined, with crazy anger, set off a turbulent turmoil above the void. It was a terrifying vision formed by the high-level prison hall's wrath, and the divine thoughts could not be contained. Yi Xuan had already been slapped to death by the prison hall's senior management!

"This bastard!"

Feng Xuanlie and the others clenched their fists tightly.

"This ancient battle world is rarely used on weekdays. It is a place of battle in ancient times. Once entered there, it will be adjusted according to the lowest number of people fighting. For example, if two people fight, one is The king is the first level, and the other is the sixth level, so after entering there, the sixth level powerhouse can only exert the effect of the fourth level at most!"

Ming Yan Luo, who was standing beside Wu Yangyu, had an extremely ugly face, and explained to Wu Yangyu in a deep voice.

"Can you restrain the two heavy heavens?"

Regarding this, Wu Yangyu's eyes could not help but flash a strange light.

"This Yi Xuan is truly disgraceful. The only ones who can really compete with him are us high-ranking kings. As for the early disciples of the king, even if he is restricted to two levels, so what! This seems generous. In fact, it is humiliating our prison, and this kind of restraint can only be activated when the gap between the opponents is too large!"

On one side of the bloody moon, his handsome face was also livid.

It has to be said that Yi Xuan's behavior is too shameful, such a seemingly generous behavior is actually of no benefit to the Prison Palace.

Just like what Xue Canyue said, although the secret biography of Yi Xuan's battle against the king in the early stage seems to be that the early king took advantage of it, in fact, under this absolute gap, nothing can be changed.

There is a huge gap between the kings, and it is a world of difference.

What's more, if the king is in a high position, such as Feng Xuanlie and Ming Yanluo, the opponent is already at the level of the king's sixth heaven, and he can barely take advantage of it. However, even if they are in the same realm, the combat power they display It is still different, and if Liu Qingxuan is at this level, even the ancient war world will not make any adjustments to Yi Xuan, because the difference between the two realms is not too great!
but.

to the outside world.

If the prison hall still loses to the opponent, it will be enough to trample the reputation of the prison hall in an even crazier manner, and even the entire prison hall will become a joke, and even push Yi Xuan to a "weak" position.

"Rumble..."

While everyone was discussing, a rune suddenly flashed in the sky, and then a space appeared.

a time.

The ancient breath swept down from that space.

There, it is the ancient battle world.

The entire ancient battle world is filled with a barbaric atmosphere, and there is even a sense of fighting spirit in it.

As a space used for fighting in ancient times, it would be difficult not to use all your strength to fight in such a place.

"boom……"

Yi Xuan's body was full of sword energy, and everyone's swords merged into one, and they rushed out frantically, rushing directly into the ancient battle world.

Following his entry, everyone in the prison hall did not show any weakness, and rushed in together.

As for the other disciples, it was naturally impossible for them to miss this peerless battle, and they rushed forward one after another.

In the ancient battle world, you don't need to restrain your hands and feet to fight at will. I'm afraid this is also the reason why Yi Xuan chose this place.

"It is worthy of being a place of competition in ancient times!"

Stepping on the ground of the ancient battle world, Wu Yangyu was slightly startled.

From his perception, he can perceive that this ancient battle world is very hard, whether it is the ground or the space, it is the same...

"let's start!"

When everything was ready, there was the voice of the top of the God of Fighting Sect, which came out again.

"Please!"

In the Prison Palace, the first person to attack was a disciple of the king's third heaven. This level is no longer considered weak, but there is still a big gap.

really.

The moment Yi Xuan appeared, a strange light and shadow merged into his body in the sky, and afterward, the opponent exuded an aura that belonged to the sixth-level genius of a king.

"This guy... actually stepped into the eighth heaven of kings?!"

see this scene.

The faces of the people in the prison hall became increasingly ugly.

The original speculation has become a reality.

This time, they won't be able to win any favors in this battle!
"Bachongtian... What has this guy experienced in these 18 years, and how could he be so powerful!"

Wu Yangyu's eyes also emitted a strange light, and he felt that there was a secret in Yi Xuan's body...

(End of this chapter)