Peerless Divine Sovereign

Along with a period of Space Teleportation, Qin Xuan and the three came to the Third Layer of the Wind King Pagoda. When they saw the foreground, their expressions couldn't help but freeze.

At a glance, you can clearly find that the number of Third Layer is much smaller than that of Second Layer, and there are only 54 people.

Not only that, the majority of Third Layer martial artist overwhelming majority are Origin King four-layer realm, and only a few are Origin King three-layer realm, which is very different from the situation of the previous two layers.

"The more you get to the top, the fewer and fewer people, but the strength will increase exponentially." Sword opened the mouth and said.

Xuanyuan Potian's gaze condensed, and he couldn't help but glance at the sword. With the strength of Origin King's fourth layer, the sword broke into the Sixth Layer. It was indeed terrifying. No wonder it was called a sword idiot.

When the three Qin Xuan appeared on the Third Layer, dozens of line of sight shots were immediately shot, extremely sharp and showing unkindness.

"Two Origin Kings on the fourth floor and one Origin King on the third floor. The lineup is pretty good." Someone lightly said with a smile, with a touch of playfulness in his eyes.

The strength of this person is exactly the middle stage of Origin King's fourth-layer realm. His face is slightly pale, and there is flame burning in his eyes, which is a bit of a monster.

"What about the fourth floor, you can still go down." The other person uttered a faint voice with a very casual tone, as if he did not put the fourth floor of Origin King Realm in his eyes.

These two people did not deliberately lower their voices, and the words spoken by the Qin Xuan trio were heard clearly, but somewhat harsh.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with surprise. The martial artist on these three floors is obviously much arrogant than the first two floors. It is indeed proud to reach the fourth floor of Origin King before the age of thirty. capital.

Xuanyuan Potian frowned, sneered, and said: "You are no more than the fourth-tier strength of Origin King, don't you think it's ridiculous that you have the courage to say this to me?"

"Is it ridiculous?" The man chuckled again, but instead of looking towards Xuanyuan Potian, he asked the person beside him, "Is what I said funny?"

" Since Shao Luo has spoken, it is natural that there is nothing wrong. The three of them may have just arrived in the demon realm. I don’t know Shao Luo’s status. Ignorance is a bliss. This is normal."

That person said with a smile, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and also did not put the three of Qin Xuan in his eyes.

Even if it is the fourth level of Origin King, it depends on where it comes from. Different forces have different real values.

"What nonsense, just blast it down." An extremely indifferent voice came, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The speaker is a white clothed man, his face is like a crown jade, and he is handsome and handsome, with thick ink sword eyebrows slantingly printed on his forehead. Even with his eyes closed, he can still imagine him open What kind of demeanor you have when you open your eyes is bound to be extraordinary.

As soon as this voice came out, the audience suddenly became quiet. Even the arrogant youth's expression just changed, and he shut his mouth, as if he was quite jealous of the speaker.

"This person must come from Great Influence, otherwise so many people will not be jealous." Qin Xuan secretly said in one's heart, he clearly saw the jealousy, even the color of fear, from the looks of everyone, Obviously, the person who speaks comes from an extraordinary origin.

"Boom down? I want to see, who would dare to bomb me?" Xuanyuan Potian didn't get angry, but laughed. He wanted to see who would courting death first.

"Is it hard to blow you down?"

A joking laughter came out, and with the sound, there was a violent gust of wind in the sky, extremely sharp, blowing There was some pain on Xuanyuan Potian's face.

"Rule of Wind."

Xuanyuanpo's Heavenly God color flashed with a ray of sharpness, and the footsteps slammed forward, the ordinary punch, the strong and fierce force blasted in the strong wind Above, the wind deformed and the trajectory twisted, as if torn apart by fist glow.

"pu chi... ”

The heavy fist slammed into the violent wind, and the violent wind screamed, and the expressions of everyone changed slightly. This person’s power is so terrifying. Break the rules with sheer force.

"What about brute force? If my speed is faster, you will not even have time to react. You can only be forced to bear it. In the face of absolute speed, everything is vain."

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The person uttered a disdainful voice, and his figure flickered again. It was faster than before, like a gust of wind, and the speed was terrifying.

There seems to be a storm condensed all over its body, the silver white radiance is shining, and the Rule of Wind blooms to the extreme, rolling the void, revealing great terrifying power, as if it can tear everything.

"Do you know the gap?"

The ridiculous and ironic voice sounded, with a strong sense of disdain. In the face of absolute speed, everything is vain.

"Absolute speed?" Xuanyuan Potian sneered in his heart. This guy actually thought he was fast, so let you see what real speed is.

Everyone's eyes closely followed the person's steps, and the person stepped out in a dashing manner, engulfing a terrifying matchless storm, like a storm War God.

"bang!"

The speed of the storm was like lightning, and it instantly descended in front of Xuanyuan Potian, enveloping it, and a touch of pride appeared on that person's face, like The winning ticket is in hand, Xuanyuan Po Tian will undoubtedly die.

Gradually, the storm's imposing manner subsided, and the scene of the storm appeared in front of everyone. Only one person stood there, not seeing the silhouette of Xuanyuan Potian.

"It's really miserable. He died after he couldn't bear even one blow. He is still the fourth level of Origin King." Someone shook his head, but he didn't sympathize with Xuanyuan's death, but disdain, like It looks like a clown.

Since the strength is so weak, what are you doing here is simply courting death.

"The demon field is too big, heaven's chosen too much, and indispensable some people are viewing the sky from the bottom of a well, thinking that the talent is good, and delusional to challenge some unprovoked people. As a result, naturally Pebble hits the rock."

Another person smiled, with a bright look and a rich pride in his eyes, as if he was born expert.

His cultivation base Origin King is at the fourth level. At the same age, his talent is already very good. Although the cultivation base on the upper floors of the Wind King Tower is strong, they are also older. They will leave Desolate Pagoda soon, and at that time, this Desolate Pagoda is their world.

In a few years, he will also set foot on the top floors of Desolate Pagoda and become a look-up existence. What a prestige, of course he can be proud of.

"Who did you say to hit a rock with a pebble?"

A chilly voice suddenly came from in the sky, and everyone's expressions were stagnant, looking towards a void .

The person who fought with Xuanyuan Potian frowned. This voice was clearly made by the person just now. Is he still alive?

Qin Xuan and Jian heard that voice, their faces didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and they had mysterious confidence in Xuanyuan Potian.

I saw in the sky suddenly walked out of one silhouette, facial expressions, but a terrifying chill filled the whole body, tumbling and tumbling in the space.