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Chapter seven hundred and forty seventh strong gathering

 "Very good. After practicing in the palace for ten days, you have become much stronger." Under the arena, Duan Zhongyu and others walked over slowly, looking at Ye Chen and others up and down, with expressions on their faces.

He showed a look of satisfaction.

Regardless of the final ranking in the arena battle, being able to enter the Tianshen Palace to practice hard is itself a great opportunity.

"Um?"

Wu Zhenzi's eyes suddenly condensed, and he looked at Nie Feng with a surprised look, and said: "Nie Feng, have you stepped into the realm of the holy way? Moreover, you are vaguely enveloped by a strong wind. This strong wind is so fierce that it can tear

The splitting of all things should not be caused by Kung Fu. Could it be that you possess the Dharma Body of a Saint?"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

When the crowd heard Wu Zhenzi's words, their eyes fell on Nie Feng, full of shock.

During this time of training in the shrine, Nie Feng actually broke through the shackles of cultivation, entered the realm of the holy way, and also possessed the saint's body. Such progress is amazing.

Not far away, Murong Bingxin also heard these words, and his face turned pale. The terrifying talent Nie Feng displayed now was no less than the top geniuses of other dynasties, and he would definitely become the leader of Tianshen Palace in the future.

Outstanding.

But it was such a powerful genius that she expelled him from her school, and she couldn't help but regret it even more.

"After all, Nie Feng grew up in the Crystal Palace. The Crystal Palace is like his own home to him. If I ask him hard, maybe he is willing to return to the Crystal Palace." Murong Bingxin suddenly had such an idea and was about to step out.

As he walked out, a helpless voice sounded from behind him.

"He is no longer the Nie Feng he used to be."

It was Liu Lian who spoke.

I saw her standing behind Murong Bingxin, looking far ahead, sighing for a long time, and said: "When I was in the Crystal Palace, I had never seen him smile so happily. For Nie Feng, the Crystal Palace has become

Past tense, Yuhua Sect is his home."

Murong Bingxin stopped immediately and looked up. At this moment, Nie Feng was surrounded by the crowd. There was no indifference on his face at all. He was smiling with a sincere smile, without any sense of hypocrisy.

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From this moment, Murong Bingxin understood Liu Lian's words. Indeed, Nie Feng was like a puppet in the Crystal Palace, without any emotions. Only in front of Murong Xue would he show such a smile.

But at this moment, he is so friendly to everyone in the Yuhua Sect, and even though he is now a powerful person in the holy way, he does not have any disdain.

"Lian'er, I remember that when I left the Qinwu Dynasty, Nie Feng was only in the early stage of the Nine Heavens of the True Dao. Why, in a short period of time, he was able to step into the realm of the Holy Dao. Your talent and strength are simply not enough.

Not under him." Murong Bingxin looked back at Liu Lian, her face full of doubts.

She has watched Nie Feng grow up, and she knows Nie Feng's talent and strength best. Logically speaking, Liu Lian's talent is slightly stronger than Nie Feng's. Even if she wants to break through, Liu Lian will be the first to step into the realm of the Holy Way.

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But in the end, Liu Lian stopped in the second round, but Nie Feng successfully passed and entered the realm of the holy way.

All of this was far beyond her expectation, making it difficult for her to accept it.

Seeing Murong Bingxin's appearance, Liu Lian sighed again and did not answer. She just moved her gaze and landed on Ye Chen, her eyes flashing with brilliance.

"The battle in the arena is finally about to begin."

At this time, a deep voice came from a distance, causing the crowd's hearts to tremble slightly. When they turned around, they saw a group of figures flashing towards them. The leader was wearing a blue robe, with a majestic look and no anger.

And self-prestige.

"Father!"

Su Mu's eyes trembled, and he looked at the middle-aged man who flashed over. This man was the king of the Star Dream Dynasty, and he was also Su Mu's biological father. This time he came to Tianwu City in person just to see Su Mu.

Which number of seats can be won? I attach great importance to this dynasty battle.

King Xingmeng waved his hand to Su Mu and said seriously: "In this dynasty battle, don't have any regrets and go all out."

"yes!"

Su Mu nodded to King Xingmeng. This time she came to participate in the battle of the dynasty. Naturally, she did not want to be content with others. She would definitely go all out to fight against every powerful opponent.

"What a full-strength attack. I didn't expect King Xingmeng to have such a heroic side!"

A hearty voice came, like the thunder of the sea, making the eardrums of the crowd tremble violently. In the distance, bursts of sound broke through the air. The temperature between the sky and the earth suddenly dropped sharply, and white snowflakes actually fell. It was incomparable.

Gorgeous.

"What a horrible cold."

The crowd's hearts trembled slightly. This cold air came from the void and seemed to be able to invade people's bodies. Even Yuan Hai would be frozen. It was so terrifying.

"Xuelan Sect!"

Many people's eyes trembled. In the void, more than ten people slowly fell down. They were all wearing snow-white robes. When they raised their hands and feet, the cold air escaped and the white snow rolled. It was surprisingly the most senior member of the Xuelan Dynasty.

The powerful Xuelan Sect.

In the Xuelan Dynasty, the power of the Xuelan Sect far surpassed that of the royal family and could be said to be the true ruler, and Bai Ziyue was the strongest disciple of the Xuelan Sect.

At the same time, on the other side of the sky, a group of people rushed over. Unlike the people of the Xuelan Sect, this group of people were dressed in linen clothes and wrapped in ferocious tiger skins around their waists, giving people a rough and wild feeling. They did not

He made a sound, but with every step he took, the ground began to tremble, and the blood surged like thunder, making everyone take a breath of cold air.

"Disciple Bi Hua, I have met the master!"

Bi Hua stepped out and bowed slightly to the leader. This group of people came from the Wanxiang Dynasty, and they had also arrived.

It seems that all the forces attach great importance to this dynasty war and are willing to travel thousands of miles to come here.

"In this dynasty battle, I want you to overcome the demonic obstacles in your heart and win the title."

The domineering voice spread, and people from the Chixiao Dynasty also arrived.

A group of figures came from the air, including the middle-aged man at the head. Wearing golden robes, his whole body exuded a domineering aura. His eyes swept across it indifferently, which actually made people feel surrendered and did not dare to disobey.

"My child obeys!"

Han Xiaozi shouted to the middle-aged man and turned to look at Fang Li, his eyes ignited with fierce flames.

For him, the defeat two years ago has become a demonic obstacle in his heart. If he wants to defeat it, he must defeat Fang Li and win the final leadership position.

Soon afterwards, people from the Tianyan Dynasty and the Qinwu Dynasty also arrived one after another. They all came to Tianwu City to watch the battle in the arena.

Just as Duan Muyu said at the beginning, this dynasty war is not only about individuals, but also about the resources obtained by the major dynasties. Those who perform outstandingly will be rewarded by the Tianshen Palace in their dynasty. On the contrary,

He was punished by the Celestial Palace and deprived of resources.

Looking at the bustling spectator stand, Ye Chen's heart was filled with fighting spirit. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a few cold rays locking on him, making his hairs stand on end and filled with excitement.

A sense of crisis.

Looking back, I saw a group of people standing in a corner of the viewing platform. The Zhu family, Xingchen Pavilion, Ling family, and the Seven Kills Sect, the masters of the four major forces, all had such indifferent eyes.
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