The planet's surface was filled with a terrifying impact.

Every time the impact sounds, the cute little fist is breaking the void.

If that void night represents the will of the sea of ​​dark objects.

Xue Ji's fist is the will of this universe.

The encounter of two powerful wills caused huge waves to the snow sea, and countless mountains and rivers on the ground collapsed.

The night keeps moving backwards, leaving the ground, and gradually returning to the same dark universe.

Nine black suns were forced to show their bodies from them and retreated far into the atmosphere.

On the basketball court, Huaxi covered his ears and looked at the white cracks that were constantly spreading in the night, shouting something excitedly, but the wind and snow on the surface of the planet were too fast and the temperature was too low, so the sound could not be transmitted outside at all.

The happy monk sat cross-legged on the great Nirvana, his fingers ignited the Buddha's fire, feeling the unique breath of tearing the space on the edge of the atmosphere, but he was slightly delighted, thinking that after so many years, His Majesty has become countless times stronger, and he can't even try to keep up with her.

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The snow line fell on the dark night, and it was clearly moving, but it was approaching absolute zero, and it was almost against the rules of this world.

Every little fist must break the void, which is something that only the gods imagined can do.

Xue Ji is indeed the strongest person in the world, but when she was in Chaotian Continent, she was not as strong as she is now. Even if she killed the White Blade Immortal, she would have to spend some effort. Why is she so powerful now?

The cultivator ascended to the Chaotian Continent and came to this world. With endless supply of fairy energy, the speed of becoming stronger will be much faster than before. So what did she rely on? The endless cold in the empty universe? The problem is that fairy energy can be understood as photons, but the cold has no specific existence. It is just a description of the movement state of the particles, not the particles themselves. How can they provide specific support? This is really an incomprehensible question.

Countless small fists fell on the night like snow dots, driving thousands of square kilometers of black domains to leave the atmosphere and came to space, blocking the star in the distance, and the city of Fog Mountain became darker, like a solar eclipse.

Jing Jiu opened his eyes and woke up. The first scene he saw was this. He felt like he had seen it somewhere.

Having this idea shows that he might have remembered something.

He looked at Huaxi not far away, thinking that even if time goes back, he might still do that.

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Time is hard to fall back, space is easy to break, and the black field cracks like glass, the space curls and then retracts, turning into countless pieces.

The sunshine comes back to the earth.

Nine people in the darkness hang quietly at the edge of the atmosphere, illuminated by the light of stars, making their bodies look even more terrifying.

Accompanied by the evil breath of nirvana, these highest-level mother nests were ready to wipe out the snow-like figure.

Xue Ji didn't give them any chance at all. She turned around and returned from the fragments of the black domain and rushed towards the nearest dark person. The speed was unimaginable. She brought out a straight snow line in the extremely thin air, and looked like someone drew a hard thread on the blackboard with white chalk.

With a light bang, her little fist ignored the thick and sticky breath, as if the real darkness was blowing down the wind, and it brought countless huge tentacles down, and then fell on the surface of the body of the person in the dark.

This punch was extremely light and had no power, but it was just a chill of unimaginable quantity, which was a chill close to absolute zero.

A ball of flowers formed by ice crystals grew where the small fist fell, and quickly spread around the dark body, occupying everything soon.

In just a moment, the aura of death emitted by the dark person disappeared without a trace with infinite power. The tentacles no longer waved, and became stiff like ice slags - this extremely terrifying highest-level mother nest was frozen directly.

Absolute zero is the limit of the physical rules of this world, meaning that all particles will be stationary and all movements will no longer exist.

Everything will return to silence, as if before the beginning of the universe or after death.

Those who live in darkness carry the objective will of the sea of ​​dark objects, possess unimaginable and irrefutable consciousness and intensity of consciousness, but they cannot resist at all in front of Xue Ji's small fist, because they are now in this world and must obey the rules of this world.

When the huge tentacles that had broken into pieces in the atmosphere, Xue Ji went to another place thousands of kilometers away. At the end of the snow line was an ugly giant mother nest, the flesh wings that looked a little funny collapsed into pieces, and then the mother nest turned into another frozen pear.

Papa, and several slight sounds, dozens of straight snow lines appeared in the atmosphere, forming a hexagonal star-like pattern.

At the intersection of the lines of this pattern, the nine dark people entered a state of silence and turned into huge and ugly ice balls.

When the black field was shattered by Xue Ji's small fist in the broken void, some people in the dark want to explode themselves, while some people in the dark who never know what feared and retreated to even want to tear the space and leave, but they have no way to escape from the net composed of these lines.

Nine frozen giant mother nests hung on the edge of the atmosphere, emitting no breath, but I don't know if they are really dead.

Huaxi looked at the nine mother nests high in the sky and said, "It seems like frozen pears."

Jing Jiu remembered that the water droplets on the frozen pear surface on the windowsill looked very good in the sun, and shook his head and said, "It's the stomach."

More precisely, it is the appearance of the untreated entire cow stomach just taken out of the ice warehouse. Some are bulging, some are slightly deflated, with different shapes, and no difference in essence.

He could think of Niu Wei, not because he had learned relevant knowledge in his interest class, nor because he had nothing to do with the knowledge he remembered on Star Domain Network, but because many years ago, when Shangdefeng was not qualified to ask Shi Yuefeng to help with the hot pot, it was all handled by him and Liu Ci and Yuan Qijing.

He hasn't remembered those hot pots and those people yet, but he remembers the ingredients very clearly.

The breeze floated lightly with snowflakes, and Xue Ji returned to the basketball court, as gentle as snowflakes.

The whole earth shook, and the farm computer room not far away collapsed. I wonder if the alloy doors on the underground base would be deformed more severely.

Her eyes were as indifferent as usual, and her two little hands were placed behind her, as if she had not consumed any energy, she just flew into the sky.

Only the monk Huanxi noticed some details. Her hair was not as pure as snow as in previous years, and became a little transparent. There was a very thin thread in each strand of hair. More importantly, a few drops of sweat appeared on her round face.

Those few drops of sweat mean a very important thing - in order to tear the black field, she used "absolute proximity to absolute zero" to freeze the nine black suns, and she was definitely not as calm as she appeared, and she was afraid she had worked hard and exhausted to the extreme.

This battle is undoubtedly the most important battle after the ultimate battle between the god of ancient civilization and the sea of ​​dark objects. From a spectacular perspective, only Aoyama's ancestor used thousands of warships as swords to form the Qingshan sword formation and destroy the planet.

The surveillance equipment of the entire planet was destroyed. No one except the three people on the basketball court could see this battle, otherwise he would have been shocked by how easy Xue Ji won, and the whole process was so simple that he couldn't even believe it... The question is, is this battle really over like this?

"They are not dead yet," said the monk.

Those dark people at the edge of the atmosphere are still alive. To be more precise, they are originally dead things, so how can they die again? Although the universe is cold, there is always energy. It is impossible for the state of extreme close to absolute zero to last for too long, and they will wake up again.

Of course, Xue Ji knew the ugly mother nests at this time, ignored the happy monk and turned around and looked at Jing Jiu.

There was no warning or anxiety in her black pupils, only a calm and undeniable will.

That's an invitation.

Just like many years ago, Liu Ci sat on a high mountain, stepped on the low sea of ​​clouds, looked at his junior uncle quietly, and sighed.

That's an invitation too.

Xue Ji also invited Jing Jiu to go once before ascending.

The meaning of this invitation is: Please be my sword!

This is what Jing Jiu fears most in his life, so when the West Sea situation was in a desperate situation, Liu Ci said the "please" in front of countless practice sects and Nan Qi, and he reluctantly agreed.

So Kirishima's ancestor Nan Qie died.

Xilai broke his first arm.

Xuanyin Sect and Wang Xiaoming, whose name is about to be forgotten, were wiped out into ashes.

The turbid water in thousands of miles becomes red overnight.

——Only the leader of Qingshan can use Chengtian Sword Technique to control all things with one sword.

It's a coincidence.

So will Xue Ji.

It was also taught by him in Sanqian Temple outside Ohara City.

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After many years, on this planet full of abandoned factories, facing the dark sea monster hanging on the edge of the atmosphere. Jing Jiu received the invitation again and clearly felt Xue Ji's meaning, but now he didn't know what was going on, so he nodded casually.

For more than a year, Xue Ji often asked him to play chess and piano with her eyes, but he never refused, or did he dare to refuse.

This has become a habit.

The power of habit was extremely powerful, and even defeated the greatest fear in his instinct.

A strange light flashed in Xue Ji's pupils, and she didn't expect that he would agree so easily.

She stretched out her small round hand and grabbed Jing Jiu's hand.

Jing Jiu was a little confused and had no intention of pulling out his hand.

Xue Ji confirmed that she had grabbed it and was very happy. The red line on her round face slightly raised.

A buzzing sound, the red cloth danced in the wind, not like a battle flag, but more like a wrapped sword being lifted.

A bright sword light illuminated the basketball court and the wall full of scratches, then illuminated the entire foggy mountain city, and finally illuminated all corners between the sky and the earth.

This sword light once appeared in the West Sea, in Lieyang Gorge, in the turbid water, and today it appeared on the Moon-Watching Planet again.

Xue Ji only took more than ten breaths to learn the Chengtian Sword Technique in Sanqian Hospital, but her Chengtian Sword Technique is no worse than any generation of Qingshan Master, because her own talent and ability are much stronger than that of all human cultivators.

What kind of power will the sword of everything in her hand show?

No one could see it because the sword light was too bright, countless times brighter than the star in the distance.

The snow and gray that could no longer be distinguished on the ground rose up with Xue Ji's figure and turned into countless swords under the illumination of the sword light.

Those swords hide the most extreme chill and the purest sword intent.

It seemed as if the Qingshan sword formation reappeared.

The bright sword light came to the edge of the atmosphere and passed through a dark person.

There was no sound, and only some black and gray things were seen splashing out from the gap on the surface of the giant mother nest, like flowers.

Immediately afterwards, the sword light passed through the other eight giant mother nests, leaving a continuous line in the sky.
Chapter completed!