After a moment, Xu Chen stopped under a towering tree. He had put the space bag that was originally hung on the treetops into his arms at some point in his hand. He couldn't help but a muffled groan from his throat, pale face, a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, and a little shocked look surged from his clear eyes, and he murmured: "Master is right, there are people outside of people, and there is heaven beyond the sky."

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The mountain road was winding, and Su Yi's face also had a pale look. The consumption was too great when fighting in this Holy Martial Secret Realm.

"snort!"

A muffled groan could no longer be heard in Su Yi's throat and suffered some secret losses.

But Su Yi was also sure that the other party would definitely not feel good either.

“Very strong!”

Su Yi secretly exclaimed that there were hidden dragons and creeping tigers at the Holy Martial Arts Conference.

If I had known that Xu Chen was very strong and unfathomable, Su Yi would be more sure after the fight. This was a strong opponent, far above Ouyang Jinwei in the Holy Mountain.

Although the former has never really done all his strength, Su Yi was sure that this person was definitely at the level of Yuan Zhen Realm, and his true strength would be even stronger and more terrifying.

There was a red light surging in his eyes. Su Yi was not afraid, but instead he was trying to fight. He did not use his true all-out power.

The sky has begun to fall, and the night slowly envelops.

Su Yi raised his eyes and looked at the sky. It had been a day since time passed. He still didn't know where the exit of the Holy Martial Secret Realm was. How could he break through this secret realm? It would take some time to hurry up.

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The setting sun is like blood, making the mountains appear.

Outside Zhongzhou City, there is noisy among the mountains and peaks, and the noise soars into the sky.

"Millions of people, and in the end, only thirty-two people can step into the Void Holy Martial Arts Platform. How cruel the competition is!"

"This is not cruel. Only the real genius can enter the final showdown!"

"This time there are many dark horses appearing. I wonder how many people can enter the final showdown?"

"The Overlord Sect Yi Su must be fine!"

"There is Xu Chen, and his strength seems unfathomable!"

"This is not necessarily the case. There are also many changes in the Holy Martial Secret Realm!"

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the final showdown tomorrow.

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There are thousands of peaks around, and there are places to rest on the mountain that have been arranged.

Five sects and three gates, the Heavenly Palace, the Holy Mountain, and ten peaks stand, and the most powerful ten strong men entrenched.

"Although there are many geniuses among other forces this time, there is also Jian Wuque in my Divine Sword Sect. Young juniors like Mu Yao will definitely be able to shine. Unfortunately... Yun Lingfeng cannot participate, otherwise, my Divine Sword Sect will gain a lot more..."

There are pavilion seats on the mountain where the Divine Sword Gate is located, and many people sit upright, and Elder Bai Mingshan is also among them. His eyes are filled with some expectations, but more of them are regret and displeasure.

For Bai Mingshan, if his disciples could come to participate in the Holy Martial Arts Conference, they would definitely shine even more in this battle for hegemony.

Bai Mingshan knew that after his disciples obtained the holy weapons and inheritance left by the ancestor, their cultivation level was even more rapid and their progress was amazing.

"If that kid Su Yi is not dead, my Divine Sword Sect will be stronger than the three sects of the five sects this time and can compete with the Holy Mountain for glory!"

Elder Duan Yuerong gave Elder Bai Mingshan a faint look, and he didn't like Bai Mingshan.

Everyone knows that Yun Lingfeng deliberately wanted to get rid of Su Yi. If Su Yi was still alive, the ancestor's inheritance would not be known to whom he ended up falling.

If Su Yi was there at this Holy Martial Arts Conference, he might be able to sweep across the world as well as at the Ten Thousand Sword Conference.

"snort!"

When talking about Su Yi, Elder Bai Mingshan was very unhappy, but seeing Elder Su Kuangge sitting upright in the middle, he didn't dare to do anything to Elder Duan Yuerong.

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"Ao!"

Above the mountain, several huge ancient black-scale demon dragons were entrenched, with their fierce eyes half open and half closed, and they were inexplicably fierce.

This is the lineup of Tianxuan Sect. Many strong men sit upright, and their aura is frozen for no reason.

"This time, the young disciples from other forces are very good."

An old man spoke, this time, many of the young disciples from the five sects and three sects were very good.

“It’s really good.”

Jian Wannian smiled slightly, then whispered: "But tomorrow, my Tianxuan Sect will definitely shake the world!"

"Haha, Gong Qianxing has been hiding for so long, just for tomorrow!"

The strong men of Tianxuan Sect looked at each other and smiled. Only they knew how long it took for this Holy Martial Arts Conference and how hard it took to make it. Everything was on Gong Qianxing. When the final showdown tomorrow, Tianxuan Sect will be able to beat the five sects and three sects this time!

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"roar!"

The golden-eyed flying tiger entrenched, occasionally roaring lowly, shaking the mountains and fields.

On the mountain peak, in the Beast Emperor Sect, the strong men sat upright, and many figures stood, looking at the direction of the Holy Martial Secret Realm.

"Time is approaching, tomorrow will be a real showdown!"

A leading elder of the Beast Emperor Sect was shining with anticipation in his eyes.

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The highest mountain is towering like clouds. Under the rays of the sun, two huge dragons are entrenched, covered with green scales, long heads, sharp and powerful, majestic and fierce, with two red pupils, like two suns, looking around without time.

"The time should be almost done."

In the lineup of the Holy Mountain, Wang Quande looked at the sky. According to the distance in the Holy Martial Secret Realm, no matter which direction the people are from, they must rush to the center. At this time, more and more people should meet.

"I can't live my own sins, but I have to pay some price. However, if I can get the wooden box of the Fu Yao Sect, it would be nothing."

Elder Bingfu sneered faintly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. The boy Yi Su, the Overlord Sect, provoked the Holy Mountain repeatedly, was purely seeking death by himself and he was not alive.

"That kid must die!"

The cold light flashed in Kuang Guilan's eyes. The boy's undead would not be able to relieve her hatred.

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It was getting late, and the Holy Martial Secret Realm was exactly the same as the outside world.

The stars are dotted and the moon is like water, pouring down from the sky and covering the ancient deep forests. This covers the vast forest in a faint cold silver light, making it mysterious and hazy.

If it weren't for the occasional roar of beasts that didn't resound in the mountains and fields, people would probably think this was a paradise.

Under the night, Su Yi's figure shuttled through the mountains and forests, and had to be more careful.

Along the way, Su Yi took the healing pills to recover his vitality and encountered many dangers again, but he also gained some gains.
Chapter completed!