Chapter 1483 Suppression and Breakthrough

In the arena, Ling Xian powerfully smashed Zhu Yan, and his cultivation increased by two points. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

At the same time, Feng Xing suppressed the Xueyuan Leopard, and his cultivation was also improved.

"It's a good place, but unfortunately I'm not strong enough, I will lose the second game." Feng Xing sighed softly, a little helpless.

Ling Xian was also helpless.

He can be sure that what he will face next is the pure-blooded royal family, and he can't be distracted to help Fengxing.

"Do your best, even if you lose, you won't lose your life." Ling Xian comforted.

Obviously, the arena is just a test. If the palace lord wants to kill the comer, he will not give any benefit at all. In other words, even if you lose, you probably won't die.

"Well, it takes a few years of hard work to win a game. I will do my best for such a good thing." Feng Xing nodded solemnly.

"Come on, be careful."

Ling Xian's expression was condensed, and the moment the voice fell, two fierce beasts broke out of the wall, and suddenly thundered, and the universe shook.

The one on the left is a white tiger. It is majestic and swallows mountains and rivers, but it is not pure blood, at most half blood.

On the right is Xuanwu, motionless as a mountain, standing majestically, as if the sky could not be shaken by the collapse of the earth.

There is no doubt that this is a pure-blooded basalt, and it is a well-deserved emperor among monsters!

"It really is the royal family..." Feng Xing smiled bitterly.

"It's only half blood, with your strength, there is a possibility of winning."

Ling Xian's expression became solemn, looking at the thick and condensed Xuanwu, and said, "I am more troublesome. Xuanwu is known for its defensive power. A pure-blooded basalt has the same level of defense."

"I believe that you have the strength to defeat it." Feng Xing smiled.

"Hopefully, if I win this match, I will be able to break through." Ling Xian's eyes flashed with anticipation, and then he flashed and appeared in front of the pure blood Xuanwu.

In the next moment, the immortal divine light bloomed, and the invincible fist print blasted out.

In the face of the pure-blooded royal family, Ling Xian did not dare to be careless, and knew that he could only use all his strength.

Only then can pure-blood Xuanwu be suppressed. "Recommended Baidu/Qi-Zi*Xiao/Said/Net Reading"

Therefore, as soon as he shot, he was the invincible divine fist, and at the same time he condensed the flower of the avenue to protect himself.

In the face of Ling Xianzhi's fierce punch style_txt;

boom!

The void shattered, the universe shook, and in the dust, Xuanwu made a strong shot, and the palm collapsed!

Ling Xian was also equally strong, he punched the ground and fought domineeringly.

Boom boom boom!

Both are powerful to the same level, like two immortal kings in a decisive battle, the sky cracked and the earth trembled.

Feng Xing and the half-blooded white tiger also started a duel, but they were suppressed as soon as they met.

However, he was unyielding and vowed to suppress the white tiger.

Ling Xian also had the will to fight, and when he raised his hand, it shook the heavens and the earth. Even the arena, known for its sturdy magic, was shaken by his duel with the pure-blood Xuanwu.

They are all too powerful, both in terms of attack power and defense power, they are the best of the same rank.

Especially the defensive power of Xuanwu, even if it is calming the chaos and immortal fist, it is difficult to break through.

Therefore, when Ling Xian used the Emperor Fist, he also motivated the fighting immortal bones.

Although not every blow can trigger the Immortal Bone, as long as it is triggered, Xuanwu can be beaten to the point of coughing up blood.

Even the hardest tortoise shell on its body was cracked by Ling Xian.

This made Xuanwu angry, his claws tore the sky, his mighty power was endless, and he madly killed Ling Xian.

"Suppress me!"

Ling Xian stopped drinking, like Zhan Xian in the lower realm, raised his hand to split the world, and made a move to move the universe.

Each of his punches has the power to push the same level horizontally. If it triggers the battle immortal bone, it is even more powerful and outrageous.

By the end, it had been unable to maintain its shape and showed signs of dissipating.

However, just before it dissipated, the pure-blood Xuanwu struck a world-shattering blow, even if it was as strong as Ling Xian, the scalp was numb.

At the moment, he tried his best to mobilize Honghuang Tiangong, which not only condensed the three flowers of the avenue, but also made the golden ancient characters appear.

boom!

With a loud noise, Ling Xian's blood stained the air, and his face was a little pale.

After that, the pure blood Xuanwu dissipated, turned into pure energy, and poured into his body.

"As expected of pure-blood Xuanwu, it really shouldn't be underestimated." Ling Xian sighed, and then smiled.

No matter how powerful pure-blood Xuanwu was, he was suppressed by him, which naturally made him happy. Especially when he felt the precursor of breakthrough, he was even more overjoyed.

At the moment, he was immersed in his mind and tried his best to hit the bottleneck.

Boom boom boom!

The mana was boiling, surging like a big wave, hitting the bottleneck again and again.

Every time it hits, the bottleneck splits a point, and in just a short time, it is close to collapse.

This is because Ling Xian's mana has reached the middle stage of the seventh realm after being nourished by three strange energies, and it is naturally much easier to hit the bottleneck.

"In one go, break the bottleneck!"

Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, condensing the mana of the whole body, and attacking the bottleneck strongly.

In the next instant, the bottleneck shattered, taking him to a new height.

Just like the transformation of Nirvana, his mana has undergone a qualitative change, and it is ten times stronger than before!

The same is true of the soul, the perception range is larger and clearer.

It is worth mentioning that his Martial Spirit level has also increased, reaching the Spirit level.

This made Ling Xian extremely happy. He didn't expect a breakthrough to gain so much.

But what disappointed him was that his breakthrough had not awakened the eighth change in the world.

"I still haven't been able to wake up to the eighth transformation..." Ling Xian frowned slightly, but after thinking about it, she was relieved.

It's not that he can't awaken the eighth transformation, it's just that the time has not yet come, sooner or later, he will be able to awaken the eighth transformation, the ninth transformation!

"Wait patiently, those who should wake up will wake up." Ling Xian smiled lightly, and Zhu Tianxia thought of the picture of the Nine Immortals.

It has been several decades since the fifth Burning Heaven awakened, and the seventh immortal still did not appear. However, he is not in a hurry, he will wake up sooner or later.

The top priority is the upcoming fourth battle.

The third battle is already a pure-blood royal family, how strong is the opponent in the fourth battle? There is a great possibility that it is the legendary Supreme Being of the Demon Realm, the Celestial Demon Clan!

Therefore, Ling Xian waited intently and did not dare to be careless.

However, he was not afraid either, he was just looking forward to it.

He really wanted to see how powerful the Heavenly Demon Race, one of the five supreme races, was!

However, Ling Xian waited for a long time, but did not see the beast of the fourth battle.

"Is it possible, the three battles are over?" Ling Xian raised his brows and turned his eyes to Feng Xing and the Half-Blood White Tiger.

The battle between the two of them has reached the white-hot stage. Although Fengxing is unyielding, the difference in strength is there. Even if he tries his best, he cannot suppress Baihu.

Seeing this, Ling Xian sighed softly and did not make a move.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't.

When he faced off against Xuanwu, he wanted to help Fengxing secretly, but there was a mysterious force that prevented him from interfering in the battle between Baihu and Fengxing.

Therefore, he can only wait and see.

After a while, Feng Xing was defeated and the White Tiger dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, the void twisted and sucked Ling Xian and Feng Xing into it.

Ling Xian did not resist this, he knew that this power was to take him away from the arena and teleport him to a certain place in the palace.

Sure enough, when this power disappeared, he and Fengxing had already stood at the very center of the palace.

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... (..)( Nine Immortals Figure )