The scene was very interesting.

The Divine Power Arena, the Arena of Life and Death!

Many inner disciples, core disciples, and inner elders came, and even several core elders with visions came to watch.

"Heh."

"With so many big shots here, Xiao Ci, I will make you extremely embarrassed, and then kill you." Pang Wen raised a cold smile, looking at Xiao Ci with murderous intent in his eyes.

Xiao Ci did not pay too much attention to the crowd, but said to Pang Wen lightly.

"You can attack now!"

"I'll attack first?" Pang Wen sneered even more when he heard this: "I'm in the middle stage of the Immortal Stage. If I attack, you won't have a chance to fight back."

"I hope you can still say that later."

Xiao Ci replied calmly.

The next moment, Xiao Ci attacked with thunder, instantly crossing the distance between him and Pang Wen, and slammed his palm towards his chest!

The terrible blood and qi surged, like a furnace exploding in Xiao Ci's body.

After obtaining the golden finger of the old grandfather Honglian Quasi-Zun.

Xiao Ci had already evolved completely in the Danyang Dynasty. Not only did his physical body tend to be perfect, but he could easily burst out millions of pounds of divine power.

He also turned to practice Quasi-Zun's skills: Buddha's Wrathful Lotus Sutra!

In addition to several powerful Quasi-Zun magical powers.

Now, except for a weak physique, Xiao Ci can completely match the monsters of the same level!

Millions of pounds of divine power!

This is a genius of Su Xingning's level, who can match it!

Pang Wen is just an ordinary genius with a wind spirit body, but it is more because he is loved by Yan Qi for his way of dealing with people that he can serve Yan Qi.

In the final analysis!

That is, among the disciples of the Holy Land, Pang Wen can only be regarded as a little better than Xiao Ci before!

But he is not a real genius at all.

Now.

Pang Wen saw the might of Xiao Ci's palm blast, and his face changed immediately.

"The power of one palm!"

"How can you become so strong!"

Pang Wen couldn't help being shocked!

But Pang Wen didn't give up, and instantly activated his own wind spirit body, jumped up, and pulled away from Xiao Ci!

At the same time!

After pulling away, Pang Wen immediately attacked Xiao Ci.

"Wind Spirit Blade!"

Pang Wen activated the wind spirit body and instantly shot out several wind blades that tore through the void!

However!

Facing this random and terrifying wind blade that was powerful enough to split mountains and rocks and cut rivers, Xiao Ci remained calm, and then turned his palm into a fist and punched out.

Boom!

Like a collision of stars.

In Pang Wen's horrified eyes, Xiao Ci punched the wind blade he released directly.

Even more.

The terrifying fist energy hit Pang Wen with unabated force.

Bang!

Pang Wen immediately felt as if he was kicked by an ancient divine elephant, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Silence!

The entire life and death arena was quiet at this moment.

No one present had expected that Xiao Ci's battle with Pang Wen would end in this situation.

Just one punch and one palm!

Xiao Ci actually crushed Pang Wen, who was in the middle stage of the Xiantai realm.

And he himself was only in the early stage of the Xiantai realm!

"Is this really the ordinary Xiao Ci?"

"Hiss, is this the treatment after following the Holy Son? From ordinary to genius?"

"Just now, Xiao Ci's palm was powerful, and it felt like at least a million pounds of force. He must have got a great opportunity!"

"Too strong, Xiao Ci will probably become famous in the future."

After a brief shock, countless disciples on the scene began to clamor.

Pang Wen fell on the ring, feeling the broken ribs on his chest, and said in disbelief: "How is it possible, how could this happen!!"

Xiao Ci walked towards Pang Wen, his face full of murderous intent, and said: "Letting you take action first is to give you a chance to live a little longer. I didn't expect you not to cherish it!!"

Pang Wen heard this, and the disbelief on his face suddenly turned into ferocity.

"Xiao Ci!"

"I don't believe it. You were obviously not as good as me before."

"I am the Nine Saints' man. How dare you kill me!!"

"Heh." Walking in front of Pang Wen, Xiao Ci looked down at him when he broke off the engagement that day and sneered at him: "It is because you are his man that I agreed to fight you in a life-and-death duel."

After Xiao Ci finished speaking, he raised his fist.

Boom!

The blood in his body was like a rushing river, and there was a wisp of divine fire attached to it.

At this time, a wisp of divine fire was derived from the Buddha's wrathful lotus!

If they stick together at the same level, they will definitely die!

Xiao Ci was determined to kill Pang Wen!

"No!"

From Xiao Ci

In the eyes of Pang Wen, he felt the cold and piercing killing intent, and he was terrified.

He never expected it.

He thought he could easily deal with Xiao Ci, but in the end it turned out like this.

"Die!"

Xiao Ci's eyes turned cold, and he punched Xiao Ci's head.

However, at this moment.

"Stop!"

With a cold shout, a big sun suddenly came across the sky.

Before Xiao Ci knew what was going on, he felt that he was hit hard, and his body flew backwards!

Boom!

Xiao Ci fell on the ring, and a pit several meters deep was formed in an instant.

The sudden scene shocked all the disciples, as well as the inner gate and core elders in the sky, or their eyes flickered!

Xiao Ci lay on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and then looked at the big sun that came across the sky with angry eyes.

He seemed to be a god who had come to the world, with a blazing golden light shining for a hundred miles around him, and his power was even more terrifying, like the son of the sun! The whole audience was suffocated.

The Ninth Son of God: Yan Qi!

Possessing the body of the Great Sun God!

"Yan Qi!"

Xiao Ci looked at Yan Qi and gritted his teeth.

"Xiao Ci, you are so bold to call me the name of the Son of God." Yan Qi stepped on the void, overlooking Xiao Ci below, and said coldly.

"Yan Qi, this is a life and death arena!"

"Even if you are a son of God!"

"But you can't break the laws of the Holy Land!"

"You stopped me just now, aren't you afraid that I will report to the God Punishment Peak and punish you?"

Xiao Ci sensed the imposing aura of Yan Qi, his chest rose and fell rapidly, and he said to him angrily.

"Who said I broke the laws of the Holy Land?"

Yan Qi was in the sun, making it difficult for people to see his expression. He only heard him say in a cold voice: "Pang Wen is not feeling well, I will replace him to fight you in the life and death arena, what do you think?"

"You!!"

Xiao Ci almost fainted after hearing this.

This is simply too much!

After Yan Qi finished speaking, he looked at the inner gate around him, and the core elder said: "Elders, this Saint Son and the inner gate disciple Xiao Ci have a life and death arena battle, can it be possible?"

"Of course!"

"Pang Ben is the subordinate of the Ninth Saint Son. You care about your subordinates and fight for him in the life and death arena. The Ninth Saint Son is great!"

"Ninth Saint Son, you have broken through the King Realm, and Xiao Ci is only in the early stage of the Immortal Realm! This life and death arena is a bit unreasonable, please show mercy."

Some people gave Yan Qi face and pretended not to see it.

Some people felt that Yan Qi was a bit too much and asked him not to kill him.

But among the elders present, no one stopped him!

Yan Qi smiled faintly when he heard this: "Of course, this Saint Son will not harm his fellow disciples!"

Yan Qi finished speaking, his eyes locked on Xiao Ci!

"Xiao Ci, this Saint Son will give you a chance to fight me today."

"You must cherish it!"

Yan Qi finished speaking.

In the sun, a slender hand wrapped in divine fire reached out.

"Big Sun Hand"

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