
The terrifying aftermath turned into a continuous wave of air, spreading out in all directions.
There were dozens of miles away in the surrounding stands.
The strength of the Yuanhai Realm martial artists that enveloped the stands were all smashed to pieces.
The younger generation of warriors witnessed this scene, their scalps were numb, and their hearts trembled.
Even as a result of having such strength, it was hard to imagine how terrifying the true power of this punch was.
Everyone also had a clearer understanding of Lin Xuan and Yun Tianluo's strength.
Far from what they can compare.
Where are their comrades, the warriors of the previous generation, many of them might not be comparable, right?
All the young soldiers were shocked and could not help themselves.
On the ring.
Yun Tian Luo noticed that he did not hesitate to use his strongest punch, so easily crushed by Lin Xuan, his expression was also dejected:
"Right, I'm still losing!"
Ever since Lin Xuan displayed two great 90% artistic concepts, he knew that he would lose.
With two bonuses of a great 90% artistic conception, Lin Xuan's sword could even kill the fourth and fifth level of an ordinary Lingyuan realm.
Of course it was not something he could resist.
It was the same even if he used Wang level martial arts.
This is the power of Jiucheng's artistic conception.
Artistic conception is the initial perception of the laws and rules of the world and everything.
Once displayed, it was like the power of heaven and earth, and the power of martial arts skyrocketed.
Despite 80% and 90% artistic conception, there seems to be only one level difference.
But the more that artistic conception goes into the later stages, the more difficult it becomes to understand.
He now understood 80% of his artistic conception, but it was difficult to comprehend the ninth level to the middle stage of his spiritual origin.
The difficulty is unimaginable.
The difference between the first floor was the difference between heaven and earth.
It was just that he was reluctant to admit it in his heart.
As of now, I saw the Light Sword Galaxy with my own eyes, but it was cut and destroyed by Lin Xuan's sword.
He had just woken up and knew that this was the truth.
Whether he wants to admit it or not.
"Thousand years of prosperous age, the super dark horse that appeared was really quite powerful!
You two dark horses will be fighting for the top spot this year, I have to retreat to third place. "
Yun Tianluo muttered with a wry smile, no more fighting intent.
He had been defeated by the strength Lin Xuan displayed.
Immediately, a wave of air entered, as a result of a flood.
Wrap Yuntianluo.
The current Yun Tianluo, after making the strongest blow.
It was already a spirit element, with a great consumption of mental and physical strength, greatly reducing combat power, and there was no resistance against it.
High in the sky.
Lin Xuan's gray-black sword light cut through and shattered the sword light of Yun Tianluo's galaxy.
Although it was also shaken by the small half.
But most of the rest were still intact, continuing to cut towards Yun Tianluo.
Even the remaining sword light, among the first ten arrogances, no one but Murong Xingyue could accept it.
If it were to really fall, it would be enough to kill Yun Tianluo, who was extremely damaged right now, on the spot.
However, when the remaining grey-black sword light had yet to fall, the airwaves enveloped Yun Tianluo, flew out, and fell into the ring.
The remaining grey-black sword light had just fallen on the ring, and there was a deafening metallic tremor.
Even though Yun Tianluo's combat strength was severely damaged, his physical strength was still there. He was affected by the airwaves and was thrown away. It was just that his injuries were slightly more injured and his life was in no danger.
But he was completely defeated.
Immediately, the Qi Luck wrapped around Lin Xuan's body condensed, and a shining silver light carried the golden Qi Luck dragon, surging out.
Swallowing Yun Tianluo's wealth by half.
After flying back, the transformation began again.
There were bursts of low roars like dragons and lions.
Silver light was more dazzling, and gold was also more numerous, occupying a small part of the area.
The golden and silver light shone, very attractive.
At this moment, Lin Xuan's luck was already far above Yun Tianluo and the other Tianjiao.
It was comparable to Murong Xingyue, who temporarily ranked first.
However, it was slightly worse than Murong Xingyue.
After all, Murong Xingyue had first defeated Yun Tianluo, Jian Chen and the first three arrogances, and swallowed more luck.
However, they can be considered bound for the first place.
"I've accumulated almost 90 million energy points, which is not bad.
However, I did not expect that Jiucheng's artistic conception was so strong. "
Lin Xuan also passed a trace of satisfaction in his eyes, and he sighed with emotion.
Immediately, he rose into the air and jumped back into the seat in the eastern stands.
And until now, all the soldiers in the field regained consciousness.
In the ancient martial arts arena, there was also a sudden commotion, and his voice was boiling.
"Truely, Lin Xuan won!"
"Unexpectedly, those two great ninety percent artistic conceptions were extremely powerful!
It was Lian Yun Tianluo's powerful punch that was all vulnerable and easily broken! "
"Unexpectedly, Yun Tianluo, the last Xuanyuan ranked leader, would be defeated by Lin Xuan, the newly promoted Tianjiao of the Lingyuan realm!"
"Yes, this has happened in the past, at least in the last dozens of sessions, but it hasn't happened yet!"
"No way, the ninety percent artistic conception is too powerful, and it's still two great ninety percent artistic conceptions!"
"Lin Xuan's comprehension had also changed quite a bit, and he was able to sense two great ninety percent artistic concepts in the eighth level of the Lingyuan Realm. This is something that has never happened before in our Fengwuzhou!"
"It seems like this year's Xuanyuan Ranking Tournament, it is very likely that Lin Xuan won the top spot.
With the cultivation base of Lingyuan realm, ranked first on Xuanyuan's list, Lin Xuan has set another record for our Fengwuzhou! "
"Not necessarily, isn't there another Murong Xingyue?
Murong Xingyue was a gold-level qualifier, and also defeated Yun Tianluo.
Both still do not know who can win! "
"No matter who could win, both of them were one top spot, one second, and Yun Tianluo also retreated to third place!"
"Two newly promoted Tianjiao, a super dark horse, were actually both rushing to the top three.
This time the Xuanyuan Rankings had changed too much! "
"This is estimated to be the strongest and most exciting in the last 100 years.
It was worth a thousand years of prosperity! "
"..."
There was a lot of discussion among the martial artists around, and it was very lively, with little excitement.
Although the victor had been split, most of the soldiers had yet to fully recover.
Still before, Lin Xuan showed the shock of two great ninety percent artistic conceptions.
The warriors also thoroughly experienced the power of ninety percent artistic conception.
It was actually the punch of Lian Yun Tianluo's strength, and it was all defeated and defeated.
The power of power is truly terrifying.
It was estimated that other than the late Kaiyuan Sea Realm, it was also the stronger warriors.
The other warriors, even Yuanhai mid realm warriors, might not be sure to defeat Lin Xuan.
But Lin Xuan was still on the eighth floor of the Lingyuan Realm.
Even many of the older generation of peak martial artists at the end of the Yuanhai Realm had never been able to grasp a 90% artistic conception throughout their lives.
It also made all the martial artists feel shocked by Lin Xuan's terrifying insight, and inevitably called for a change.
And in this fight, Lin Xuan also lost the last Xuan Yuan leader Yun Tianluo.
That was also while the first rank.
It was refreshed again, a record in Fengwu State.
The soldiers were also very surprised.