Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

Southland.

The seat of the imperial capital.

Sword slave field.

On the ring, Bai Qi's soul power swept away, and the dart-headed man of Qianmeng was also thirty years old.

It’s worth saying.

Exactly how old a warrior is, you only need to scan his life gate acupoints to know.

Every warrior has a Mingmen acupuncture point deep in the center of his forehead. This is the accumulation of random conditions and will not dissipate at any time.

Therefore, the limit of the Southern Territory Grand Tournament is thirty or less than thirty years old, no warrior can cheat on age.

On the ring.

The Tianjiao of Qianmeng was named Qianyun, and he looked in the direction of the heavenly palace, "Su Changsheng, get me down!"

The sound shook the sky and the sound wave rolled, resounding through the streets and alleys of the imperial capital.

On the building of the Array Talisman Guild.

Master Gongwen frowned. He glanced at the rooftop of Qianmeng and couldn't help asking, "Boy, are you sure?"

This battle is related to the reputation of the Array Talisman Guild, and there must be no mistakes.

"Master, rest assured, the disciples won't let you, and won't let the guild down."

Su Yan smiled slightly, then came to the edge of the heavenly palace, looked at Qianyun below, grinned, "Grandson, you can live for twenty breaths!"

After saying this, Su Yan waved his hand.

Following the crash, another Su Yan flashed out, and suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

Ok?

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback, and then they changed their colors.

Su Changsheng is..., ready to let the clone go to war?

My Nima!

Everyone felt dizzy in their heads, and they could no longer use common sense to understand the world.

Damn.

This guy himself is only at the Ninth Stage of the Divine Realm, but he still needs to be big, choosing to let the clone play in battle, isn't this looking for death?

wrong.

Even if you really don't want to live, there is no such trick to die!

For a time, there was an uproar in the field again, and countless people were shocked to the extreme.

Watch the battle on the building.

The powerhouses of the major forces are equally stunned. As a group of old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years, they have seen arrogant people, but it is the first time everyone has seen someone as arrogant as Su Changsheng.

It was so arrogant, he didn't even put the genius of Qianmeng in his eyes.

The ten leaders of the Thousand League were shocked, and each of them was as uncomfortable as if they had a bowel movement.

As a newly emerging superpower, they were actually insulted by a yellow-haired kid.

Is tolerable and unbearable!

The face of the ten major leaders was gloomy, and the yellow-haired boy in the Array Talisman Guild must die!

God can't save him when he comes!

Inside the palace of heaven.

All the strong men, including the Kumon Master, had their eyelids twitching wildly, and their beards trembled in terror by Su Yan's behavior.

"Boy, what do you want to do when you take out a clone?"

Master Kumon solemnly said, "This is our guild's first battle. Don't underestimate the enemy!"

Although, Su Yan's true combat power had already been seen by everyone when he was in the guild.

But now, seeing that he was about to let a clone play, everyone was still frightened.

To understand.

Even if it is a well-refined clone, it is difficult for the true combat power to reach the true level of the deity.

exactly.

If the combat power of the clone can reach more than 80% of the combat power of the deity, it will actually be terrifying.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Yan's move is really too big.

A carelessness is not only the fall of the clone, but also the risk of exposure to the avenue!

The martial artist's taboo is that the avenue is exposed and the natal star is attacked by a powerful enemy.

In that case, even an ant whose realm is ten times weaker than you can easily hit you hard.

Therefore, this is the reason why the clone cannot be used indiscriminately.

Su Yan looked at the nervous guild powerhouse and said with a slight smile, "Master, elders, just wait for my good news."

After saying this, Su Yan's clone smiled strangely, and disappeared before everyone's eyes in a flash.

next moment.

A huge explosion suddenly sounded, blood splattered all over the arena, and golden bones and flesh scattered all over the ground.

Around the entire ring, powerful waves of air were rampant everywhere, but fortunately, Bai Qi hurriedly blocked the ring.

Otherwise, the auditorium near the ring, I'm afraid that some warriors will be hit by Chi Yu.

Suddenly, countless people shrank their pupils and stood up one after another, looking at the scene on the ring in shock.

Only see.

On the spacious ring, a thin figure stood, holding a broken head in his hand.

On the head, drops of golden blood continued to drip down, hitting the alloy ground, making an unusually crisp crashing sound.

Bang bang bang! !

Bang bang bang! !

Suddenly, the entire sword slave field was deadly silent, and only the martial artist's manic heartbeat was left, as if he was about to jump out of his chest.

Above the building of Qianmeng.

Song Yu was playing with two steel **** in one hand and drinking with a hip flask in the other.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the steel ball in his hand fell to the ground, and the teapot instantly shattered to the ground because of his excessive force.

The ten major leaders of the Thousand Leagues suddenly stood up, completely stunned in place, only a look of horror remained in their eyes.

In the auditorium around the sword slave field, countless people opened their mouths wide, as if they could stuff a duck egg.

At this moment, the needle falling in the entire sword slave field was audible, and the sound of blood dripping down the ring seemed so abrupt!

At this moment, everyone just wanted to roar out.

How can I have such a terrifying monster? They squeezed them as soon as they played!

That's right.

The triple pinnacle of the **** of the Thousand League, without even screaming, was pinched and exploded by Su Yan, and his soul was destroyed!

For a while, the warriors in the entire sword slave field were all dumbfounded, and their mood was extremely complicated.

They looked at the figure on the ring, and after squeezing them to the ground, they were still laughing.

Are you the devil?

Now, everyone's impression of Su Yan has changed drastically.

Strong?

Very strong, so strong!

Moreover, this is just a clone of him!

The clone is so powerful, how terrifying is the deity?

but.

Mean?

The answer is obvious, despicable, and still very despicable, so despicable that people want to pry his family's ancestral grave!

Nima's.

Before each duel, even if you don't say a few words, you still have to give a name, right?

In this way, even if your opponent is beheaded by you, he should be willing and without regrets. When it comes to the Temple of Yama, it is easy to explain to the King of Yama.

but!

You fucking, you didn't even have a face to face, you actually killed someone.

And, in this most primitive, most violent and cruel way, people are squeezed to life. Are you still a human?