Chapter 685

"It should be just a small fight by Xiaozong sect. Brother Feng doesn't need to care." A man in a green shirt said with a smile. His tone is as casual and powerful as him. How can he pay attention to ordinary people.

What's more, Xuanyuan broke the sky and only had four levels of the king of yuan. It was too weak to stop him. What's good.

"You're wrong." Feng Tianyi shook his head and said, "don't underestimate anyone. Look at the young man in white. Although his cultivation is slightly weak, the young man in gold is defeated by him. It can be seen that he is by no means as simple as he looks."

The man in green shirt looked stiff and was speechless. Fengtianyi even spoke for him. Is he optimistic about him?

"Moreover, have you found that the breath of the young man in white is extremely overbearing and violent, which seems to be very similar to one party's power."

Feng Tianyi spoke again. A ray of gorgeous look flashed in his bright eyes. He kept staring at Xuanyuan breaking the sky. If he really came from that force, the young man in gold robe would be defeated.

Hearing fengtianyi's praise of Xuanyuan breaking the sky, Tianjiao looked a little different in the void. Fengtianyi seemed to be very optimistic about the white robed youth, and guessed the power behind him.

"Since brother Feng said so, let's have a good look." The man in green shirt said with a smile, just watching a battle. It can be regarded as relaxation after cultivation.

"Give you a shot, otherwise, you don't even know how to lose." Xuanyuan's voice was so calm that he could spit out wildly.

He asked Van Gogh to attack first, otherwise he didn't even know how to lose.

"The sun burns the sky." Van Gogh shouted angrily in his heart, and suddenly a very hot flame burst out from his body. The aura of fire attribute in heaven and earth gathered madly in one place. The flame bloomed regularly, and the space burned by the terrible temperature was slightly deformed and distorted.

With Van Gogh's palm trembling, the endless flames burst into the sky like a volcanic eruption, condensing a round of dazzling hot sun. Each round of hot sun emits a terrible temperature, and small light shines down to destroy everything.

"Today, I let you know what a flame is."

Van Gogh's arrogance is unparalleled. His hands are dancing. A huge sun surges towards the Xuanyuan, breaking the sky. The sun shines, the extreme temperature and terrible destructive power ignore all defenses.

"It's from the Vatican Dynasty." Some people in the crowd recognized this magical power, which is the supreme magical power of the great Brahma Dynasty. The formula of the Yuan Dynasty on the heaven level can be called the top magical power under the Yuan art.

Countless rays of sunlight shine out and cover the whole space. Everywhere they go, they are penetrated by the light. The seemingly small light contains destructive power, which is enough to easily destroy the five-tier martial arts of the ordinary king of the Yuan Dynasty.

The top-grade supernatural power of the heaven level, coupled with the cultivation of the five-tier realm of the king of the yuan, has been able to exert extremely strong power.

However, even so, Xuanyuan's look didn't fluctuate much, and even his eyelids didn't lift half a point.

"It's just that. It's far worse than loyunqi's flame."

Xuanyuan whispered in his mouth. The flame in front of him was completely different from the fire area released by Luo yunqi a few days ago.

The Luoyun wizards are on the top of the fourth floor of the yuan king Peak, the fifth floor of King yuan of Vatican Valley, it can be seen that there is a big talent gap between them.

Boom!

The loud noise of shaking the sky and the earth sounded. Xuanyuan's body was directly wrapped by countless rounds of hot sun. The sunlight directly shot at him without any obstruction. Xuanyuan had to bear these attacks completely.

"The young man's robe seems to be stronger." The green man's eyes showed a hint of playfulness, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at fengtianyi.

Before, fengtianyi was more optimistic about Xuanyuan breaking the sky and praised it, but now, Xuanyuan breaking the sky has completely fallen into the downwind and has no power to fight back.

Feng Tianyi seems to have been beaten in the face.

Many people can't help but show a different look when they hear the voice of the man in green shirt. Huoze said it on purpose, didn't he?

The man in green shirt is named Huo Ze. He comes from a top Temple level force, Jiutian divine sword hall, and the peak realm of the eighth floor of the king of the Yuan Dynasty.

Fengtianyi didn't care too much about huoze's words. He showed a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth and still looked at the battle below.

The endless flames are wrapped in layers, blocking people's sight. They can't see the scene in the flame. I don't know what the state of Xuanyuan breaking the sky is, whether it's dead or alive.

Some people looked at Qin Xuan and Jian. They looked more calm and calm one by one. They didn't seem to worry about the safety of Xuanyuan.

This makes them more confused. Don't they care about the safety of their companions? This is obviously impossible.

Well, there is only one possibility left. They have full confidence in the white robed youth.

As if to confirm those people's ideas, a roar suddenly came out of the flame. Many people suddenly changed their look and looked at the flame together. Is there a turning point?

Then, the roar continued to sound and became stronger and stronger, and the flame breath wrapped by the hot sun was weakened, as if it had been suppressed.

"It's impossible." Van Gogh's eyes were fixed on the flame. The guy couldn't be alive. How terrible the power of the attack released by the Duolun sun at the same time. He would die without doubt.

However, the fact seemed to play a big joke on Van Gogh. What he couldn't believe finally happened.

Suddenly, there was a light sound from a hot sun, which broke directly, and immediately attracted the eyes of all people. The look could not help freezing there, but it broke. Is someone attacking it?

Then, more scorching suns burst, and the space continued to vibrate, along with the hearts of people.

For a time, the air was filled with crackling explosions, crisp and pleasant, as if with a sense of rhythm. However, not everyone could enjoy the movement.

"This guy really likes to be in the limelight. He can solve it directly. He has to make such a sensation and attract attention."

The sword shook his head, and his tone was somewhat helpless. He was a sword repairman. He pursued decisiveness and defeated his opponent as quickly as possible, without giving his opponent a chance to breathe.

"Perhaps, Xuanyuan palace let him come out to experience in order to bloom his brilliance." Qin Xuan chuckled and a mysterious glow flashed in his eyes.

Xuanyuan is the man of Xuanyuan palace. His every move represents Xuanyuan palace. The more powerful and outstanding he is, the more people will respect and revere Xuanyuan palace. His frivolous personality is fully consistent with the principles upheld by Xuanyuan palace.

In the void, huoze's face was a little unnatural, and the scorching sun released by Van Gogh was broken round by round, which meant that Van Gogh did not suppress Xuanyuan from breaking the sky, and even was pushed back by him.

Fengtianyi's face was still very calm, as if he had predicted this scene long ago, and he was not surprised.

At this moment, the people saw that in the layers of flames, a burly figure rose into the sky, and all over the body revealed a strong and violent momentum, just like the invincible God of war.

Wisps of dark golden light flowed on his body and wiped out all the breath of fire. The space under his feet seemed to be trembling and trembling by the breath on his body.

Xuanyuan breaks the sky and cultivates extremely powerful skills. He can repair the injury in the shortest time. This alone occupies a great advantage in battle.

Not to mention that he also has many magical attacks to assist the flesh. His killing power is terrible. He gives full play to the potential of the flesh to the limit, just like a fighting God.

"You... How did you do it?" Looking at the mighty figure like the God of war, Van Gogh couldn't even say a complete word, leaving only shock in his heart.

Xuanyuan glanced at him faintly and said coldly, "I said, I'll give you a shot. Now it's my turn."

The words fell, and countless people's hearts shook fiercely. They felt that their hearts were held by a pair of big hands.

It turned out that Xuanyuan's words just now were not a joke. He did give Van Gogh an opportunity to attack. He didn't fight back and resisted Van Gogh's attack with his flesh.

Unfortunately, even so, Van Gogh still didn't hurt Xuanyuan Shatian. Now it's time for Xuanyuan to fight back.

Hearing Xuanyuan's words, Van Gogh's eyes showed a look of fear. He was really afraid. He didn't expect that there was such a big gap between them. Obviously, his realm was higher. Why couldn't he even shake each other?

Xuanyuan stepped out of the sky. This step seemed to be slow, but it fell in front of Van Gogh in an instant. He grabbed his big hand forward and swept out under the threat of terror.

"No... no!" Van Gogh immediately realized that a sense of death was approaching. He roared loudly. Suddenly, he turned his head and shouted to the rear: "brother, help me!"

"Brother, help me?" The faces of the people could not help but coagulate. Then they looked down Van Gogh's line of sight and finally landed on a young man in purple.

This man also has long blond hair, but he looks more calm and restrained than Van Gogh. He came with Van Gogh and then stood quietly to watch the battle. Unexpectedly, he was Van Gogh's big brother.

If van Gogh didn't say it, I really couldn't see it.

"It turns out that he is Fan Ye. He is much more calm than Van Gogh. He doesn't move his face. He is a real strong man." Someone exclaimed.

Many people also nodded in agreement. The name of Fan Ye in the great Vatican Dynasty is also well-known in the wasteland. It is said that this person is very stable and introverted, and the city is very deep. He is easy not to take action, but he must take drastic measures. Many Tianjiao have suffered losses in his hands.

Qin Xuan's eyes also fell on Fan Ye. When he heard the comments of the people next to him, he couldn't help but be awed. Xuanyuan broke the sky and offended fan Gu. Invisibly, he also offended Fan Ye.

He somehow understood why Van Gogh dared to challenge so grandly. It turned out that he had something to rely on.

Under the gaze of many Taoist eyes, Fan Ye smiled and took a step forward. In an instant, a strong and unparalleled breath swept through the space.