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Chapter seventy-six hard-edged

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The elemental power in the body of the mind can simulate all things. If it condenses into plants and trees, it will naturally not withstand the attack of the divine weapons.[]

But if the Yuan force is simulated into rocks, jade, and the properties of the Yuan force and the oscillation level of the Yuan force can be used to effectively defend.

After finding a way to deal with high-frequency oscillation waves, Yitian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although due to physical condition, even if Yitian does not resist, he can withstand this external force and slowly resolve it.

But that was a passive choice after all, and it was somewhat helpless.

Now that Yitian has mastered the method of resistance, the threat from the body is immediately lifted, and the remaining intentional attack is not worth mentioning.

With Yitian's strength, no one can match the spiritual realm.

Although the killing thought of the seven martial masters is extraordinary, its consciousness oscillation frequency will not exceed one million times per instant.

Compared with Yitian's light, hundreds of millions, and hundreds of billions of thought fluctuations, it is not worth mentioning at all.

With one mind and two uses, Yitian is also strangling the soul consciousness of the seven martial masters including Qian Kun, and instantly destroying and destroying them.

By then, without the driving force of consciousness, the terrible high-frequency oscillation wave will stop attacking and become a pure Yuan power, which will be stored in Yitian's meridians.

Because of the extremely high oscillation frequency, Yitian could not assimilate and absorb it for a while.

However, Yitian is very smart. Since this Yuan power is driven by the consciousness of Qian Kun and others, as long as Yitian simulates the consciousness of Qian Kun and others, he can master this power and make him obey his own control.

This is easy for Yitian. If you adjust the fluctuations of your mind slightly, Yitian will control the invading Yuan power and instantly merge with your own Yuan power.

Although all this is slow, it is actually completed in one tenth of an instant.

For those who are watching the game, this is just a blink of an eye. When the light arrow disappears and cares about Yitian's eyebrows, everything is over in the next moment.

At this moment, the voices of everyone's discussion were still echoing in their ears. Everyone believed that Yitian would definitely die, but no one knew that Yitian had ended everything and directly wiped out the souls of the seven martial masters, absorbed the lifelong cultivation of the seven martial masters, and the amount of the energy in their body reached 320,000 strands.

The seven heroes were destroyed, and they deserved their name.

For Yitian, fighting has become the fastest way to improve his strength.

Of course, it requires certain conditions. Not everyone has the physique of Yitian and can master the mystery of the origin of heaven and earth.

In the past, Yitian was not in conflict with the world, and even if he wanted to improve his strength, he would not choose this method.

Now Yitian has become Nangong Feiyu. Influenced by his memory, his style of conduct and behavior have undergone great changes. Even the way of improving his strength has become cold and bloody.

Perhaps this is not entirely because of Nangong Feiyu's memory, and it has a lot to do with the trend of Nanyang's martial arts and becoming a trend.

People in Nanyang are warlike and are very famous in the nine states of Yunhuang.

Everyone here practices the magic tricks of the most yang and tough, with a violent personality and a respectful attitude towards strength.

Therefore, there are battles every day and fights every night, and wars are endless among the three empires.

It was almost noon, and the murderous intent in Donghua Mansion was full of murderous aura.

On the round platform, the battle between Yitian and Qian Kun and other seven martial masters attracted everyone's attention.

When Qian Kun and others used the killing moves of the seven heroes, many martial emperors in the audience made a judgment, believing that Yitian would definitely die.

Xu Ruohua and Lan Xin were extremely worried, while Nangong Jianhua, Nangong Feiyun and others were full of expectations, staring at Yitian, Qian Kun and others motionlessly, waiting for the final outcome.

When the light arrow disappeared into the body of the Immortal body, everyone focused their eyes on the body of the Immortal body, and their faces were different.

Qian Kun and seven others were distributed around Yitian, showing the Big Dipper, with the anger on their faces before the attack, their bodies remained suspended in the air, and were steadily supported by the force of the fire.

However, just as everyone stared at Yitian and was waiting for the result, the fire outside Qian Kun and the seven people suddenly went out, and the seven people's bodies fell to the ground and the breath of life completely disappeared.

This scene immediately shocked the audience, and countless horror and incredible voices were intertwined.

"What's going on? The seven of them joined forces and could not beat Nangong Feiyu?"

"This is impossible. Unless Nangong Feiyu is a god, he will definitely not be able to take this attack."

"There is no breath, and both body and spirit are destroyed, which is simply impossible."

"The last time Nangong Feiyu killed Nangong Zhenghao and suffered an angry attack, many people thought that he would die, but it was Nangong Zhenghao who died. Now, Qian Kun and others have used the seven heroes to destroy them. Unexpectedly, there were seven people who died, which is simply evil."

"This kid is strange, otherwise he would never dare to fight against many martial masters alone. In my opinion, I am afraid that most of the martial masters on the stage will die in his hands this time."

"That's not necessarily true. Even if Nangong Feiyu is powerful, he will never be able to kill all the martial masters on the stage in one go."

There were endless discussions, and different voices were made on and off the stage.

Xu Ruohua was surprised and happy, and couldn't help but grab Lan Xin's arm, with an incredible look on her face.

Lan Xin's face was full of smiles, but there was a sense of confusion in her eyes. Obviously, she was also surprised by the result.

With a cold smile, Yitian moved his body, his eyes swept across the enemy on the stage like a knife, and said proudly: "Maybe you have realized your destiny now, but unfortunately everything is too late. When you are angry and criticized me, you are destined to die here."

Facing Yitian's arrogance, Nangong Jianhua's face was ferocious and he smiled angrily: "You will be proud of some achievements. Do you really think we can't kill you?"

Nangong Feiyun said with hatred: "Don't be crazy, we are here, it's not your turn to be proud."

Inside the Wu Zun, a tall and burly man with a burly and tall man shouted: "There is no need to talk nonsense with him, let's take action to destroy this kid."

Yitian raised his eyebrows and laughed wildly, "Come on, I will save trouble. I will kill all of you within ten moves."

The words were still in my ears, and the Idiot was divided into two, becoming Nangong Feiyu, who was exactly the same as the two, and they were completely consistent in both the aura frequency and life characteristics.

"The Phantom Cloning Technique, this is the Taoist Technique of Daozhou, how could he learn it?"

Off the audience, Nangong Lie looked surprised and said softly.

On the stage, two Nangong Feiyu stepped forward at the same time. As soon as they took the first step, their bodies were divided into two and turned into four Nangong Feiyu.

"How is this possible? The Phantom Cloning Technique is not so magical. What magic tricks does this kid practice?"
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