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In the sky above the ring, there was a cloud of mist, like a fairyland on earth.

Countless innate martial masters talked here, even talking about Tianjiao, as chic as a fairy.

They are already the top powerhouses of mankind, regardless of wealth and power, they can be called the dominant side.

However, in this world, they are not invincible.

Just like above their heads, there are existences greater than them staring down, looking down.

Innate martial artists are like gods, overlooking the world.

And that group of beings, like the ancestors of true immortals, overlooks the gods!
……

At this moment, in the sky, countless exquisite tables and chairs are placed into two long dragons.

On the long line of these two tables and chairs, the presence of vast aura sat down, looking down, pointing at the group of geniuses while eating delicious food and wine.

At the top of the dragon, there are three much bigger thrones.

Among them, the right and middle thrones are empty.

Only the throne on the left, a figure suddenly appeared.

"Buzz!"

The virtual space distorted for a while, and a figure emerged.

This is a middle-aged man with an ordinary face and dressed in black.

At first glance, it is not surprising.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that even in the metaverse, he is like a black hole, distorting the surrounding world.

This is the result of mental strength.

In reality, if the strength is too strong and the spiritual power is too vast, it will cause the metaverse to be unbearable, causing distortions in the surrounding virtual space.

For an existence like this, even if it stays in the metaverse for a second, it will consume much more energy than an ordinary martial artist who stays for a day.

Therefore, this existence did not come until the end of the game.

"I'll wait, see Dou Wu Tianzun!"

Seeing the arrival of the man in black, on the long table, the many strong men who were still chatting suddenly stood in awe.

One by one got up quickly.

At this moment, no matter whether it was the strong man of Huaxia Kingdom or the princes and kings of other countries, they all bowed respectfully to the man in black.

This is surrender from the heart.

It is respect for the gods in the world, the martial saints and the strong!

"You don't have to be too polite!"

Seeing so many strong men saluting, the man in black smiled slightly, and then said:
"For this genius battle, it is inconvenient for Catcher and Army God to be present, so I will come here to watch the battle, so as to discover the real peerless talent for our human beings and provide more resources for cultivation."

"Feiyu King, do you think there is a dazzling Tianjiao in this battle?"

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he asked a middle-aged man in white who was seated next to him on the long table.

"Have!"

King Feiyu nodded and said:

"There is a person who is the direct descendant of the Heavenly Sword King, named Li Changkong, known as the Little Sword Master."

"He practiced swordsmanship at the age of five, and now he has mastered the world-class first-class martial art "Stunning Sword". No matter what opponent he meets, he will be defeated by one sword. He can be called the pride of heaven!"

"Well, this grandson of the Heavenly Sword King is indeed good. Even I have heard that there is indeed a slight chance of becoming a martial saint."

The middle-aged man in black nodded, and then said:
"Then besides him, are there other Tianjiao?"

"Have!"

Hearing these words, King Feiyu nodded again.

"There is a man named Lin Yi. Although he was born in a humble age, he is still striving for self-improvement."

"At the age of 18, he has achieved the ninth level of martial artist, and he is also talented, twice as powerful as a martial artist of the same level."

"Moreover, he has achieved quite a lot in his comprehension of martial arts. Not only has he cultivated a first-class martial art to perfection, but he has also cultivated a powerful method of training."

"With one palm, a martial artist from the Fusang Kingdom will be killed!"

Speaking of this, King Feiyu glanced sideways.

Immediately, he saw not far from his seat, an old man with a clean mustache and a pale face twitched his mouth and smiled helplessly.

And on the throne, the man in black was also surprised when he heard the words:
"Oh, such a genius! Show me quickly."

"Yes!"

King Feiyu nodded respectfully when he heard the words, and then with a swipe of his palm, a huge light curtain appeared in the sky.

Above is the scene of Lin Yi and Meng Xuan fighting.

"call!"

A wind tornado rises from the arena, and Meng Xuan's body bursts out with the "Wind God Leg" stunt.

In an instant, countless tornadoes swept across the entire arena within a radius of more than ten meters.

And in the center of the tornado was Lin Yi standing like a Mount Tai, with a dark golden light radiating from his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of gold and iron clanging sounded, and Meng Xuan turned into a strong wind, kicking dozens of legs in an instant.

The spectators outside the court could only see the shadows of legs on the court, and the fierce energy shot out, and the shadows of legs bombarded Lin Yi's body fiercely.

However, these attacks, which were enough to smash several floors of buildings to pieces in an instant, fell on Lin Yi, but there was no ripple.

Just ruined the field around him.

"This Lin Yi, what kind of horizontal exercise is he practicing? The leg shadow formed by my stellar energy can't even break his defense, and he can't even make his body move a step."

Looking at the golden man who stood still like an ancient holy mountain no matter how he attacked, Meng Xuan couldn't help feeling a little restless.

Before that, he also encountered some opponents who had practiced horizontal exercises.

But none of them could resist his attack.

After all, he is a fourth-tier martial artist, and his power multiplier has reached a terrifying 6.5 times.

With one leg down, the strength has already exceeded 30 kilograms.

With such a powerful force, even a golden man made of hard alloy, Meng Xuan felt that he could kick it dented.

However, when it fell on Lin Yi, there was no mark left.

"It doesn't matter, let's continue to consume his internal strength first, and see if he can wipe out his golden body. If there is no other way, then use that move."

Meng Xuan secretly made up his mind.

And Lin Yi was not in a hurry at the moment.

Facing Meng Xuan's attack, it's just like a reef hit by endless sea water, no matter how you wash it, I will stand still!
"This Meng Xuan is a fourth-level martial artist, and he is much faster than me."

"Combined with the unique skill of "Wind God Leg" he cultivated, his speed is probably much faster than that of an ordinary sixth-level martial artist."

"If I act recklessly and make him vigilant, then I'm afraid I won't even be able to touch the hem of his clothes."

"Only by waiting silently, making him anxious and impatient, can I seize the opportunity and defeat him in one fell swoop."

Lin Yi said silently in his heart.

To be honest, with his strength at this time, he really would rather be second on the talent list, Leib Kane, than face the third Meng Xuan.

Because, this guy's speed is really too fast, so fast that if I burst out with all my strength, I might not be able to hit him.

If you can't fight, you will naturally lose your chance of victory.

It's just like this, let him attack wildly, and wait for the opportunity silently.

……

"Tick!"

"Tick!"

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the battle between Meng Xuan and Lin Yi had lasted more than 10 minutes.

At this time, the battles in other arenas were over, only Lin Yi and Meng Xuan were still anxious in this arena.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Leg shadows formed by streams of pure white aura slammed on Lin Yi's body fiercely.

But it has always been like an egg hitting a stone, unable to cause damage, only making a crisp sound.

And with these violent attacks, the energy in Meng Xuan's body gradually decreased, and his patience was gradually worn away.

"It doesn't matter, just use that trick!"

Among the countless tornadoes, Meng Xuan was certain.

The next moment, all the tornadoes on the ring suddenly dissipated.

I saw Meng Xuan's body jumping up to a height of ten meters.

Afterwards, the stellar energy in his dantian erupted, and a huge stellar leg formed under his legs in an instant, just like the legendary Tingdi beast under the seat of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and ruthlessly towards Lin Yi trampled on.

"clang!"

The huge sound resounded in all directions, like a monk in a temple ringing a ten thousand catty bronze bell.

Under Meng Xuan's move, Lin Yi, who had been standing like an eternal mountain, finally took a step back.

It's just that at this moment, Lin Yi's face is not only not frightened, but is full of smiles.

"Good guy, I've been beaten by you for so long."

"It can be regarded as..."

"I caught you!"

Lin Yi smiled.

In the next moment, under Meng Xuan's horrified eyes, Lin Yi's big hand, which was like pouring gold, suddenly exploded with infinite lightning.

In the end, he grabbed his calf fiercely.