The diffused light waves tear the space, and there were obviously wrinkles visible to the naked eye nearby. Countless parallel spaces were shattered like mirrors, without sound, but they gave people a strong visual shock.

Yitian turned into a thin spot at this moment, and was in the middle of the explosion. In a moment, nearly ten thousand explosions came towards him, making him swaying in the wind like a small boat in the ocean.

Shangguan Changfeng's situation is exactly the opposite of Yitian. Yitian is transformed into infinitely small, while Shangguan Changfeng is infinitely large. The purple dragon light outside his body is emitted layer by layer, and the defense barrier continues to grow. In the blink of an eye, it condenses into a giant purple dragon roaring in the air, facing the destructive diffuse light ball, and roars wildly.

Different ways present different states. The infinite smallness of Yitian makes people unaware of it, and the infinite size of Shangguan Changfeng makes people surprised.

When the destruction explosion collided with the giant purple dragon outside Shangguan Changfeng, a second explosion was inevitable and the entire space was violently shocked.

This time the shock lasted for a while, and the seemingly transparent and empty space appeared ripples, which were wrinkles of space, telling the terrible explosion.

In the air, Shangguan Changfeng's body shook, and the defensive sword light outside his body shattered in an instant, but it was induced to rupture, shattering like this, circulating continuously, melting the destructive power.

The sky is as small as dust, swaying violently in a high-speed shock space, and its intensity is far greater than that of Shangguan Changfeng.

The reason is that it is small, the smaller it is, the more sensitive it is to slight vibrations that cannot be sensed by the naked eye.

This explosion not only had a shocking and violent explosion, but also implied countless small explosions that were difficult to detect with the naked eye. They merged with each other, allowing Yitian, who was in it, to feel an unprecedented experience.

Yitian, which has an amazing thought oscillation frequency, moved at high speed in this turbulent undercurrent, and the thought oscillation frequency was pulled to an amazing level by him. He knew every spatial oscillation outside his body, every elemental force line, every wave of explosion fragments, and every grain of dust track.

That feeling is quite wonderful and most people can't bear it, because the summary information is too huge, enough to burst the brains of ordinary people.

Because the level of consciousness oscillation is tens of millions of times higher than that of ordinary people, the frequency of thoughts that instantly jumps tens of millions of times can be immediately classified and sorted out the summary information and absorbed and digested in an orderly manner, thereby avoiding the collapse of consciousness caused by too much information.

This information is of great use to Yitian, which greatly improved the Wanxiang Wuji he practiced and further increased his activity level.

In addition, being in such an environment is also a test for Yitian.

Any slight fluctuations outside the body are enough to cause serious damage to him, so he must accurately grasp all activities outside the body, analyze and calculate how to avoid, and run the brain at high speed, and combine the physical condition to resolve it in the best way.

What Yitian does is impossible for ordinary people to do.

Under normal circumstances, the general test is too ordinary for Yitian.

Therefore, this is a rare opportunity, which truly tests the coordination between the operation of consciousness and the combination of physical body, allowing him to complete a training in a microscopic world that ordinary people cannot see.

The continuous explosion will eventually perish under the urging of time. When the brilliant sparks in the sky shatter one by one, the void will return to peace.

At this time, Shangguan Changfeng had appeared hundreds of feet away. His handsome face looked gloomy and dazzling blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. The purple dragon fairy sword in his hand trembled slightly, and layers of glow were flowing on the sword.

At this time, Yitian appeared in everyone's sight.

He seemed to come from the other end of the void, giving people a sense of illusion and confusion. He was about a hundred feet away from Shangguan Changfeng, and a slightly evil but charming smile on his handsome face.

"It seems that the seven heroes I have improved for the second time are very powerful. Even if you hold a seventh-level immortal weapon and have the cultivation of an intermediate Martial Emperor, you have suffered significant internal injuries.

Shangguan Changfeng had no expression on his face, but his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he said coldly: "The power is indeed very strong, but unfortunately it's just like that. I'll send you to the next move."

Flying up, Shangguan Changfeng let go of the purple [Tiansheng Bar First] Dragon Fairy Sword in his hand, floating in the air, with his hands sealed his chest, his eyes jumped constantly, revealing a sense of being unstoppable and killing the world.

The purple dragon sword hovered over Shangguan Chang's head. On the sword body, sword patterns were spreading like dragons and tigers, and were rapidly dispersing. A series of twisted and wavy sword lights evolved in the void, flashing with dazzling lightning and making sizzling sounds.

These sword lights are endless, spread all over the world. Wherever they go, the space oscillates, and space ripples appear. The people watching the battle feel numb and a bad omen arises.

Shangguan Changfeng's eyes looked like a knife, and his flowing long hair stood up hard. With the windless clothes, he gave people a sense of domineering and majestic.

"Come on, Nangong Feiyu, let you see the power of the Purple Dragon Sword."

The voice was cold and stern. For a moment, countless sword lights in the entire space began to jump, oscillate, and a kind of war sound was produced, sending out waves of shocking sword roars.

As the sword roar sounded, the originally oscillating space suddenly shattered like a mirror, making a sound that ordinary people could hear, creating a feeling of breaking the void and tearing the sky.

Yitian's mind was slightly shaking, his eyes were like a dream, and countless thoughts merged into the time and space in front of him through his eyes, and began to detect the situation around him.

Every inch of space is filled with sharp rotating sword lights. As soon as countless thought waves approach, they are torn to pieces by the rotating sword lights.

Yitian had to increase the oscillation level and increase the number of thought waves, and conduct detailed detection in all-round and three-dimensional manner.

This kind of detection has a wide coverage and many detection objects, which is beyond imagination.

Generally speaking, when a normal person encounters an attack like Shangguan Changfeng, he will choose to open the defensive barrier and dodge as much as possible to resolve the crisis.

It is extremely rare to find a way to detect the problem of "Daisheng Bar" without dodging and instantly sending out hundreds of thousands of thought waves to detect it, and then searching for weaknesses from it and trying to resolve it.

People who practice cultivation in Nanyang choose the cultivation power of the six realms of cultivation, focusing on momentum, not mystery.

Therefore, these subtle changes are not well grasped.

Yitian comes from Qianyue Villa. The Qianyue soul refining technique makes him a strange existence. He has unfathomable potential in the level of consciousness oscillation and spiritual realm. No one can tell how strong his divine consciousness is and what state he belongs to.

Staring at Yitian who did not dodge or avoid, Shangguan Changfeng was a little angry. He combined his seeds with the power of the immortal weapon to launch an attack, but Yitian did not respond at all. This was so arrogant.

With a roar, Shangguan Changfeng's figure shook, and instantly divided into 1,968 figures, attacking Yitian from different directions and angles.

These figures have a purple dragon sword in their hands. It seems illusory, but it exudes an unstoppable momentum, making people confused about the real or the fake.

Yitian knew everything about Shangguan Changfeng's moves. Even the distribution, direction, oscillation, and changes of the elementary force in the body at the moment Shangguan Changfeng launched the attack.

As a genius of the Shangguan family, Shangguan Changfeng has a very good physique, with a meridian capacity of up to 36,000 strands. Currently, there are more than 26,700 earth-level Yuan power in his body. Compared with ordinary intermediate martial emperors, the overall strength is at least five times stronger.

Such a character has an unlimited future, but unfortunately he met Yitian, who had unlimited potential and possessed a divine physique, was destined to be a disaster.

With a proud smile, Yitian's eyes fluctuated, his body suddenly shattered like a afterimage, and directly cut into the damage space in an indescribable way.

By then, in addition to the purple-black light emitted by the Purple Dragon Sword, there will be a blue-blue flame in the entire enclosed space.

These flames are as illusory as ghosts, translucent, swaying left and right in the void, swaying up and down, emitting a cold smell.

"The blue fire, the ice light."

A surprised voice came from Xu Ruohua's mouth, which surprised all the masters of the Xu family.

This Ice Ghost Light is the power of the heavenly tribulation when the primary Martial Emperor was promoted to the intermediate Martial Emperor. I have never heard of anyone who can control it. Unexpectedly, I did it and used it to fight the enemy.

The void is abundant, the purple dragon sword light and the ice light collide with each other, and the broken afterimage of Yitian and Shangguan Changfeng's clone collided with each other, forming a rare wonder.

Purple sword lights, a ray of icy light, coming and going, tangling with each other, like beautiful flowers blooming in an instant, but then they blinked in the blink of an eye.

The afterimage clone of Yitian and Shangguan Changfeng is first broken, then condensed, one by one, and one by one, and it continues to cycle like a twinkling starlight.

The way of birth and death is changeable and impermanent.

Shangguan Changfeng wanted to suppress Yitian, but did not care about these phantoms outside his body.

But Yitian has come to some mysterious and profound philosophy from the middle jaw.

At that moment, a number of flashing nebula emerged in Yitian's mind, turning into rich knowledge and enriching Yitian's wisdom.

The continuous collision was long, but it actually ended after only a few moments.

Yitian smiled proudly and looked as usual.

Shangguan Changfeng's face was gloomy, and the purple dragon sword in his hand was shaking slightly.

"Ice Light, I didn't expect you to be able to control it. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

Yitian sneered: "I don't have any ability, I dare to threaten to kill you. Do you really think that I, Nangong Feiyu, is a reckless fool?"

Yitian's words were full of ridicule. He used his martial master's cultivation to provoke Emperor Wu, and he almost pissed Changfeng up to death.

Young and frivolous, this is something that every conceited man is born with.
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