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Chapter 208: The Limits of the Routine

The Three Saints Sons seem to be playing a game of negation and negation.

Originally, Xu Yi came into his sight for the first time. Because of Xu Yi's wonderfulness, rapid progress, and unique fighting style, he suspected that Xu Yi was the man in the Heavenly Temple.

But in the end, after Xu Yi's conscious elimination, his thinking inevitably turned to various rationalities and determined that Xu Yi could not return from the sealed world of the Heavenly Temple. He no longer studied Xu Yi's identity and just wanted to destroy this rising star who had no respect for the Holy Court.

But I knew that Feng Bing had sent out, and there was no news and the Danzi corpse disappeared. After a while, I heard that this man had emerged again. The first thing he did was to conflict with the Holy Court again.

In the hearts of the Three Saints, Xu Yi had already been in the Book of Life and Death, but because of the other party’s identity and his own identity, he could not have done too blatantly.

As for Xu Yi's cultivation, what is the seven thousand swords and what is invincible defense, he doesn't care at all. Those are just children's tricks and nothing is that. Today's Three Holy Sons are no longer the Three Holy Sons of yesterday.

So, after receiving the news from Kong Zhang, he was not very excited. What he thought was to secretly solve Xu Yi and rushed over so brightly. Apart from playing the role of a wise man and having a magnanimous figure, what else can he do?

Unexpectedly, the news that came changed again. The Wang actually wrote a book with a sword as a pen. He carved a book of appointment in the Phoenix Tower and asked him to have a while in Yanliujiang.

Now, he couldn't refuse.

The Battle of Phoenix Tower and Xu Yi's attack shocked the world. More than 20 Zifu Palace Lords flew in the sky. It can be said that the most dazzling battle in Shenghui City in recent years has caused a huge sensation.

At that time, the sword energy that Xu Yi was trying to do was terrifying, and the attack was beyond imagination. Kong Zhang and the Zifu Gongjun were so desolate that no one could see this kind of excitement.

I dare not look at it openly, but there are many people hiding in the dark, and they have divine thoughts, but they are actually not much weaker than their eyes.

Therefore, the situation of that battle was almost transparent in the eyes of the monks in Shenghui City.

In other words, the faces of the inner court represented by Kong Zhang and even the holy court were all lost in the entire Shenghui City.

Against this background, Xu Yi made a sword engraving and asked him to meet. Although he did not make a fuss, everyone in Shenghui City would probably regard him as Wang Qianqiu. After defeating Kong Zhang and others, he then challenged the first person in the later generations of the Three Saints Clan.

After interpreting the entire incident in this way, the Three Saints knew that they could not avoid it, and their opponents were still as cunning as usual, letting you know that he had set up a trap and you had to cooperate obediently.

This feeling is not good, very bad.

However, the Three Saints believed that in the face of absolute strength, all pretentiousness would be in vain.

The weather was clear and the Three Saints came over the waves. The smoke and smoke of the Yanliu River was filled with smoke and a vast smell. The river was rosy and the flowers were lush. There was only him between the heaven and earth, but the divine thoughts could easily know that there were tens of thousands of divine thoughts sweeping towards this area within the city wall three hundred feet west.

"Brother Wang, why are you asking me to come? Do you want to fight Kong?"

The Three Saint Son was straight to the point and shouted loudly.

He knew very well that if he didn't pick on some things, this guy wouldn't pick on them. If he didn't pick on them, wouldn't he give in to the initiative of fighting or not fighting?

After studying Wang Qianqiu's style of behavior, the Three Saints knew very well that this person would use the other person's demeanor to act like a scoundrel, and act like a villain to treat this person as casually as he did.

Xu Yi said, "Is it important to fight or not?"

It’s inexplicable, it’s simply inexplicable. The Three Saints really don’t know how to respond.

"War is one word, not a war is two words, one and two, two and one, I wonder if Brother Kong has taught me?"

Xu Yi asked solemnly with a serious look on his face.

"This, this...is not a meaning."

The Three Saint Son was very dissatisfied with Xu Yi's way of speaking by hitting the storm. At the same time, he was also a little ashamed that he could not hear the meaning of the storm.

As he frowned, there was a huge explosion and a blast. The entire Yanliu River was empty and mud was exposed. The city wall, which was three hundred feet apart, was thawed by a huge shock wave, shattering the magic circle attached to the wall in one fell swoop, and the entire city wall that had been more than ten miles collapsed.

A shocking explosion blew up the surging water curtain. Through the huge water curtain, a huge black shadow broke through the curtain, and hundreds of punches were instantly blasted out. Then, a light and shadow flowed out, and the more it ran, it became more and more urgent, without a trace.

The huge water curtain fell, and the entire Yanliu River was completely corrupted. It was no longer the same as before. It scattered and cracked and changed directions, and the river surface was 30% lower.

The rolling river water was about to return to peace. A storm, a broken and cracked corpse turned up the river.

Suddenly, the corpse stood up with food and roared to the sky. The surface of the Yanliu River ten miles away was suddenly frozen, and countless ice skates and frost swords sprayed into the sky, blowing out smoke and dust.

"Wow……"

The corpse vomited a mouthful of blood, but he saw cracks all over his body, and even his face was covered with cracks. Looking at the person's face carefully, who is it if he is not the Three Saint Son?

The Three Saint Son described it as extremely miserable, and his whole body was extremely desolate. However, no one dared to read the jokes of the Three Saint Son after the collapsed city wall.

Everyone felt a murderous intent, a cold murderous intent that dominated this world. It seemed that anyone who dared to have a slight disrespectful thought would be immediately tangled into pieces by this terrifying murderous intent.

"The true pill is actually the true pill!"

I don't know how many people shouted in their hearts.

The Holy Clan has produced another true pill. Before the Three Holy Sons were established in the year, they were promoted to the true pill. This is really a major event in the Holy Court.

However, there seems to be a wall in everyone's heart, a thick wall.

The Three Saint Son is already a real pill, why did he lose? The one named Wang really didn’t have any more Yuan.

The whole world knows it.

Before he could point the Yuan, he defeated the True Pill. Wang Qianqiu's name was finally about to shock the entire holy court.

On the contrary, Xu Yi did not have the awareness of being famous all over the world at this moment. He urged the Rage Wind Talisman with no chance. Every time, three talismans were released, relying on the superimposed talisman power, he flew desperately.

Of course he was relieved, but this stall was really careless.

Who would have thought that the sarcastic hypocrite would be promoted to True Pill.

Xu Yi knew very well that although he had the upper hand, if he was not careful, the situation would be completely collapsed.

In fact, when the Three Saints Son appeared, Xu Yi regretted it in his heart. This damn guy made progress faster than himself and even crossed a huge barrier.
Chapter completed!
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