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Two hundred and nine, struggle for power

Tianmeng Auction House is already crowded with people around. Everyone wants to witness this legendary Qibao with their own eyes. If you can take a look at this thing, you will have the capital to brag for the rest of your life.

Several masters of the Realm of All Things were wearing black uniforms and stood on both sides, strictly preventing someone from making plans. In the middle, an old man sat upright, judging from the breath that was faintly leaked from his body, it was obvious that he was a master of the Realm of Death.

Under a bright mirror, a blue fruit emitted a faint white light, completely isolated from the world by the formation, and everyone could only glimpse its appearance from a distance.

"Wow, that's the green cow fruit!"

"It's true that the reputation is true. Just by looking at it, you can feel the fluctuations of spiritual power in it."

A bunch of people surrounded the fence in the distance, and were stopped by members of the Tianmeng League guarding Qingniu Fruit. They expelled impatiently: "If you see it, leave immediately. Have you heard it? There is still a group of people waiting."

A man stared at the Qingniu Fruit until he was driven away by members of the Tianmeng League. Then he left. When the man walked to the dark corner of the city, a black shadow appeared in the shadow and asked, "How is that thing? Is that real Qingniu Fruit?"

"Yes, that's right. Just like the pattern you gave me, it's real." The man stretched out with a shy face and said, "What you promised me..."

"Hmm?" The black shadow approached the man, and a sense of oppression came. The man immediately took two steps back in fear: "No, no, no! It's a small mistake! I'll leave immediately, leave immediately."

"You don't have to leave." Chang Xintian walked out of the shadow, reached out and grabbed the man like a little chicken, and threw it into the crack in the space.

"You just stay in there." Chang Xintian sneered and said ruthlessly.

At the Qingniu Fruit Exhibition, the old man opened his eyes and swept around with his eyes. He was Nanchengxing.

Today, the Qingniuguo exhibition is about to end, and Chang Xintian still has no news. If he doesn't come, he will have no chance.

When Nan Chengxing thought of this, his soul suddenly noticed a chaos in the west of the city, and fires were everywhere. He vaguely heard someone shouting: "Someone is here! It's the wanted criminal!"

Nanchengxing was very happy and quickly tore up the space and rushed towards the west of the city.

As soon as Nan Chengxing left, Chang Xintian appeared here and easily killed other realms with a sword with the purple gold sword. He looked at the Qingniu Fruit inside the formation with greedy eyes. As long as he got this thing to break through to the demigod, even the Tianmeng Alliance would not dare to chase him easily.

Chang Xintian broke through the constraints of the formation, and a powerful spiritual power overflowed, making him unable to help breathing twice more, reaching out to touch Qingniu Fruit.

Just as he touched the green cow fruit, the fruit suddenly flashed and penetrated Chang Xintian's fingers like a phantom.

Chang Xintian's face immediately became very ugly: "Dare you lie to me?"

"Hahaha! You're getting the skills!" Fang Tianming and the Black Mist Girl appeared behind Chang Xintian. The Black Mist Girl said coldly: "It's not bad to have the ability to erase my Black Mist. But I see where you run this time."

"Run? Why do I run? Isn't it easier to kill you two directly?" Chang Xintian held the purple gold sword in his hand, not afraid of the two of them.

"I see how long you can be proud." Fang Tianming shook hands and became claws, and attacked Chang Xintian straight. The golden light of the purple gold sword in Chang Xintian's hand jumped, held it high into the air, preparing to fight Fang Tianming head-on.

Fang Tianming was very afraid of his sword, so he dared not fight hard with his hands. He paused his wrist and weakened his strength.

Unexpectedly, Chang Xintian's posture suddenly changed and he cunningly tore the space and escaped.

Fang Tianming couldn't help but curse: "Old fox, come back for me."

The two were planning to cross the space together to catch him, but suddenly Chang Xintian's figure flashed again and was beaten back.

Nan Chengxing and Pavilion Master Lu stood side by side, looked at Chang Xintian and laughed: "I want to run away? How can I leave such a good opportunity for you?"

Chang Xintian gritted his teeth and rushed towards Nanchengxing and the other two.

A joy flashed in Nan Chengxing's eyes, and he distanced himself from the Lord Lu's Pavilion, as if nothing had happened. Lord Lu also noticed this, but couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was originally worried that Nan Chengxing would take the opportunity to attack him. Now Nan Chengxing retreated and was in a position to his mind.

Lord Lu stepped forward and fought with Chang Xintian for several rounds, but was caught by Chang Xintian and injured Lord Lu's arm with one sword.

"Haha, you want to fight with me too? I am the king of the realm." Chang Xintian smiled wildly and said disdainfully: "Who else do you have?"

"Fart! If you hadn't had that sword, would you think I would not be able to beat you?" Lord Lu covered the wound on his arm and shouted loudly.

"You try again? We are all in the Death Silence Realm. You can't heal the wounds I cut with the power of space." After saying that, Chang Xintian pointed at him with the tip of his sword.

The Lord Lu glanced at Fang Tianming and the Black Mist Girl in the distance. Their postures of watching the show made Lord Lu work hard here. He then looked at Nan Chengxing on the side, and Nan Chengxing immediately said: "My spiritual power has been unstable recently, and one person is definitely not his opponent. You and I will have a chance to go together."

"What if we four of us go together, how about destroying Chang Xintian?"

"Okay." The other three agreed immediately, and they all made their postures and activated their spiritual power to attack Chang Xintian.

The spiritual power around Chang Xintian was locked. When he was about to break through desperately, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Nan Chengxing, Fang Tianming and Black Mist Girl attacked him directly.

Chang Xintian was shocked and condensed all his spiritual power, and used a secret technique. The purple gold sword shone brightly and rushed to the Lord Lu. The Lord Lu's face changed and hurriedly resisted. Half of his body was smashed by Chang Xintian. Even the city was destroyed at the same time.

In the ruins, Fang Tianming and the other two fell to the ground smoothly. Nan Chengxing pretended to be caring, and his face changed drastically and asked, "Brother, are you okay?"

The Lord Lu had half of his body covered in blood and vomited a heavy mouthful of blood, biting his bloody teeth and staring at Nan Chengxing, "Old man, you plot against me."

"Me? Why would I plot against you?" Nan Chengxing seemed a little caught off guard and said hurriedly: "We are all in groups."

"Don't I know you yet." Even though Lord Lu was seriously injured, he still did not die. He said angrily: "You are such a shameless villain."

Nan Chengxing no longer paid attention to Lord Lu. His purpose has been achieved. Lord Lu suffered such severe injuries, even if he did not die, he would no longer be able to compete with him for power. In the future, these five major sea pavilions will only be able to obey his orders.

Thinking of this, Nan Chengxing bowed to Fang Tianming and the others with a smile and said, "Two, our Pavilion Master is seriously injured, I will stay here to take care of him. Chang Xintian should not be safe, I guess he can't escape. I hope you will chase him."

Fang Tianming and the Black Mist Girl looked at each other, and Fang Tianming took the lead and said, "Old man, don't forget what you promised us."

"Of course, when I go back to Haige, I will send it to you both immediately."

When the two disappeared and chased the queen Chang Xin, Nanchengxing glanced at Lord Lu and then left the ruins of the city, leaving only Lord Lu and the only one who hated him.

In the endless space, Chang Xintian ran away quickly. At this moment, his spiritual power was temporarily exhausted and he could not mobilize much. The move that seriously injured Lord Lu just now was because he used his life-saving skill to fight for his life to take advantage of Lord Lu's unpreparedness to achieve such an effect. If it were normal, he would not have such ability. He seriously injured Lord Lu, who is also at the peak of the Dead Silence Realm, to this point with just one move.

Chang Xintian felt that two figures were approaching quickly behind him, and cursed inwardly, using all his spiritual power to accelerate, turning into a purple gold light, and quickly running in the gap.

Suddenly, a space obstacle appeared in front of Chang Xintian, stagnating his body. Chang Xintian's pupils shrank and he quickly raised the purple gold sword to block it.

Abao slapped it with one claw, and the heavy slap on Jian's body. Chang Xintian held on to this blow, and only felt the qi and blood surging in his body. When the seven orifices were heated, warm blood flowed out.

"Where do you want to run?" A Bao returned to its original form at this time. An ancient monster exuded a terrifying pressure all over his body, like a mountain lying in front of Chang Xintian, and roared in a low voice.

"What is this?" Chang Xintian didn't know Abao, and his face turned pale. At this time, Fang Tianming and Black Mist Girl who were chasing him behind him arrived in time and blocked his retreat.

The black fog girl didn't know Abao, and thought she was the helper invited by Chang Xintian, and summoned a ball of black gas like a big enemy.

Fang Tianming reached out to stop her and explained, "This is the guardian beast of Longxi Academy, and it should be here to deal with Chang Xintian." The black fog woman breathed a sigh of relief, and her black air weakened a little.

Seeing that there were enemies in front and behind, and his spiritual energy was exhausted, Chang Xintian knew that he could not escape death, and laughed wildly: "Do you idiots think it will be over if you kill me? I tell you that the nightmare is still behind! Your Tianmeng and your Longxi Academy will all perish!"

After Chang Xintian shouted loudly, he raised the purple gold sword and stabbed him to death. The purple gold sword edge carried the power of space and completely pierced Chang Xintian's heart, and at the same time smashed his soul and soul, completely killing him.

Ling Xi appeared on Abao's shoulder at this time and whispered: "Take back Chang Xintian's body!"

Fang Tianming stretched out his hand and wanted to get the Zijin Sword back, but Abao stretched out his claws without warning and took away everything from Chang Xintian. Fang Tianming's face looked a little ugly. He also had to rely on this Zijin Sword to intervene. It was impossible to say that he didn't care about the pressure of Tianmeng. Tianmeng made a statement, and even his master, the Queen, had to weigh it.

"Guardian Beast, that sword belongs to my Tianmeng. We only want that sword." Fang Tianming shouted loudly.

Abao picked up the purple gold sword, looked in front of him for a few seconds, and actually used it as a toothpick, picked the front teeth, and threw it back to Fang Tianming.
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