Invincible Divine Sword

The disciples of the sixth college around the ring were laughing.

Looking at the disciples of the six colleges with a smile, everyone in the Tang family was angry.

However, Tang Wan couldn't care about anything else, and hurried to his brother to check his injuries.

The disciple of the sixth college stood on the ring, glanced at the crowd, and laughed: "Which straw bag wants to come up to death?"

The disciples of the six colleges laughed again.

At this moment, suddenly, the figure flashed, and the crowd hadn't responded yet, and there was a light blue figure above the ring.

It was Yang Xiaotian who boarded the ring.

However, at this time, Yang Xiaotian pressed the realm to the sage.

When the disciple of the sixth college saw Yang Xiaotian, a sage to challenge himself on the top of the sage, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that there was a straw bag to death!"

He laughed at Yang Xiaotian: "Grass bag, I let you ten moves, if you can."

However, he hadn't finished speaking yet. Suddenly, he flashed a shadow in front of him, and a terror force came. The strength of this power made him shocked. One step.

boom!

He only felt that his chest was bombarded by a flood beast.

Alas!

The ground outside the platform sounded.

The clean ground shook a lot of lime.

A group of disciples who had just laughed at the laughter stopped with laughter.

Everyone's face was full.

"If Hongmeng College and Tang family disciples are grasshoppers, you are not even grass bags, because even the straw bag is stronger than you." Yang Xiaotian watched the disciple of the six college college who was bombarded by him.

On the other's chest armor, a deep punch was printed, and the fist was printed around, and the cracks were still collapsed.

"You!" The disciple of the six -way college listened to Yang Xiaotian that he was not even a straw bag. He was angry and sprayed a big blood: "I want to kill you!"

After speaking, regardless of his face, he rushed to the ring again from the ground, and the sword in his hand assassinated Yang Xiaotian crazy.

When he assassinated, he fully urged the power of the Holy Wheel and Tao.

More than nine thousand and one -round holy wheels bloomed.

Although his mind is not an eternal mind, it is also an eternal mind, and his eternal mind is stronger than the ancient Taoism of the Windshand Chamber of Commerce.

Under the blessing of the nine thousand holy wheels and the power of eternal roads, he shot a shocking sword.

Facing the sword of the disciples of the six colleges, Yang Xiaotian did not urge the holy wheel, and he did not even use God to use him, but just urged the original sword body.

At the same time, a group of hurricanes emerged from the whole body.

It is the god of storm that climbed the peak.

To deal with a holy person, he didn't even use the scoop of the sky to the top of the sky, only the god of the ten -level sacred storm.

Yang Xiaotian waved with one hand, and suddenly saw the storm god instantly tore the seemingly amazing sword.

The disciple of the six -way college looked at the god of storm, and his face changed greatly, so he had to be frightened, but as soon as he retreated, he was rolled up by the god of the storm.

I saw the thousands of wind blades in the god of the storm hit him at the same time, completely racking the armor that was originally bombarded by him.

After the thousands of wind blades crushed their armor, they kept cutting the disciples of the sixth college and tearing.

The disciples of the six -way college screamed, and were scared and desperate in their eyes.

"Master!" He screamed screaming, and could only call Master.

He called him the master of the sixth college.

Unfortunately, his master did not hear his helplessness and desperate screams at the Sixth Academy's General Hospital.

In the end, after thousands of wind blades, he twisted him with heartbroken, and took him to the ground outside the ring again.

The disciples of a group of six colleges were stunned.

I saw the disciple lying there, all over the wound cut from the blade, and the blood continued to pour out from the wound. From a distance, it was just a blood.

Although not dead, it is not far from death.

After a lot of disciples of the six colleges, they were panicked and came to the disciple to save people.

"The god of the pole storm in the peak!" One of the disciples of the Sixth College of the Great Sacred Realm stared at Yang Xiaotian angrily: "You are Yang Xiaotian, Hongmeng College!"

The god of climbing the pole storm is one of the signboards of Yang Xiaotian. After all, no one has cultivated the gods of the storm to the peak of the peak.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

After speaking, the disciples of the sixth college of the Da Shengjing rushed to the ring, and the intention of the eyes: "Yang Xiaotian, do you know that you almost killed the pro -disciples of our sixth college cut the ancestors!"

"The biography of the ancestor of Dragon Dragon? I know." Yang Xiaotian said coldly: "But, what about knowing, what do you know?"

When the disciples of the Sixth Sixth College listened, the disciples of the Sixth Sixth College were angry: "Yang Xiaotian, if you can punch me with a punch without death, today, I will spare you to die!"

After speaking, his whole body was urged, his body shaking, and he had already come to Yang Xiaotian.

Feeling the horror of this sixth disciple of the sixth college, Tang Wan couldn't help but surprised: "Yang Gongzi, get retreat soon!"

The disciple of the sixth college is the dual peak of the Dasheng Realm, and the combat power is amazing.

However, facing the opponent's punch, Yang Xiaotian did not attack, but activated the eight heaven-defying holy bodies, and the terrifying holy light rushed into the sky, forming a layer of defensive barriers.

Boom!

The opponent's fist hit the defensive barrier formed by Yang Xiaotian's eight heaven-defying holy bodies, and it was shaking.

However, this powerful punch did not even break Yang Xiaotian's holy body defensive barrier. Instead, the disciple of the Six Paths Academy was shocked and retreated repeatedly, and his blood was surging.

He stood at the edge of the ring and looked at Yang Xiaotian in horror with everyone: "Eight heaven-defying holy bodies!"

And these eight heaven-defying holy bodies are all twenty-eight levels.

Yang Xiaotian used the eight heaven-defying holy bodies that had broken through the twenty-eight levels.

After the heaven-defying holy body broke through the twenty-eight levels, the defense was greatly increased. Even if it was only the eight heaven-defying holy bodies, it was not something that the opponent, a second-level great saint, could break.

Yang Xiaotian looked at the terrified disciple of the Six Paths Academy: "Since I took your punch, you also take my punch. If you don't die after taking my punch, I will spare your life!"

After saying that, he came in front of the opponent and punched him as well.

The same eight heaven-defying holy bodies were activated. A simple punch, without any holy skills, hit the chest of the disciple of the Six Paths Academy.

There was also a loud bang.

The disciple of the Six Paths Academy was seen shooting out like a passing meteor, smashing through dozens of buildings and hitting the end of the street.