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Both the ninety-seventh floor and the outside world fell into a state of silence.

God knows what they heard.

The chief of the four regions actually said that Nangong Lingyuan was weaker than he thought!

Just looks good

"They are really more crazy than the other."

Someone murmured.

It's just crazy. You have to have the capital to be crazy!

Otherwise, it will just become a joke in the end.

"So brave!"

A look of satisfaction flashed in Jiang Tailin's eyes.

He likes such descendants, who are not afraid of the Holy Land and live calmly.

However, there is no outstanding person in the Jiang family now.

Nangong Ling slowly came back to his senses.

His expression became more and more gloomy.

Then.

Boom.!

A whole three true realms emerged.

The true realm of boxing, the true realm of palm, and the true realm of axe.

The three true realms stood between heaven and earth.

Magnificent and majestic!

Then, the three true realms merged.

They turned into unparalleled boxing!

The aura directly increased. To the extreme!

"Come!"

"Let me see if your strength is as powerful as your mouth!"

Nangong Ling's black hair danced wildly. He was full of high spirits. He showed off his peerless style as the chief of the Holy Land.

He made countless people admire him.

He is worthy of being a successor of the Holy Land!

"Forget it, let’s deal with you as soon as possible, we still have to continue to break through the levels."

Meng Changqing shook his head

"Solve me?"

Nangong Ling subconsciously wanted to refute.

But what happened in the next second was that his pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

Meng Changqing took a step forward.

Boom!

The world suddenly changed, and the entire Ninety The seventh floor actually turned into the boundless starry sky!

Many huge stars were suspended. The boundless Milky Way flowed!

Magnificent and vast, deep and mysterious!

Phew!

Almost instantly, the masters of the major forces in the outside world stood up one after another.

Including Sky Island The powerful men in the Holy Land were all dumbfounded.

Unbelievable expressions gradually emerged.

"It is!"

"The supreme spiritual realm!!!"

"How can it be? ｀!"

Especially the Ninth Elder, his expression changed drastically, and his eyes almost popped out.

At the same time, there was also an uproar in the crowd below!

"The supreme spiritual realm?!"

"Isn’t that the fourth spiritual realm?"

"A spiritual cultivation that only a king can achieve!"

"Meng Changqing could only be granted the title of Marquis, how could that be possible?!"

For a time, hundreds of thousands of people in the outside world were in complete chaos.

A mere feudal lord possessed supreme spiritual cultivation, which can be said to be unprecedented!

On the ninety-seventh floor,

Nangong Ling's face was horrified.

Even his scalp was He felt numb.

All the confidence he had before was completely gone!

As the chief of the Holy Land, how could he not recognize the situation in front of him and what it was?!

Supreme!

It was actually the supreme spiritual realm!

But how could it be possible!

Even the Chief of the Holy Land, he is currently at the fourth level of Intention Locking.

How can a mere Chief of the Four Regions, a leader from a small place, surpass him and set foot on the supreme realm that even he desires so much!

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Nangong Ling stomped back.

His face turned pale.

It was so ridiculous to have a supreme spirit just by becoming a prince!

He didn't want to believe it.

But he couldn't help but believe the real scene in front of him!

Meng Changqing was in charge Standing with his hands, his face was calm.

In the spiritual world, he was the only master.

Then he raised his right hand slightly, with two fingers forming a sword, and the fingertips slid down slightly.

"Sword twenty-seven"

"Great Nirvana."

The voice was calm.

But in the silent spiritual world, it seemed like a strong wind was blowing, the universe was turbulent, and the stars were roaring.

It seemed that a terrifying force was coming.

Nangong Ling's expression changed slightly.

Because he felt a deadly threat.!

Like falling into an ice cellar!

Huh!

Nangong Ling quickly raised his head.

His pupils shrank to a point. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

He saw an infinite and huge sky-reaching sword, like falling stars, heading towards him. Get off.

He wanted to hide.

But he was in the spiritual world, like a swamp, and it was already difficult to move.

Now he could only block it!

"Just ask about the imperial merits and imperial crown!"

Nangong Ling roared.

He mobilized all his power and displayed his strongest secret skill!

Buzz!

The golden holy light surged, and the boundless royal energy surged.

It turned into a noble canopy giant umbrella!

The canopy giant umbrella supports Open, filled with an indestructible aura, it seems to be able to block any offensive force!

"Block it!"

Nangong Ling yelled!

However, this was an absolute crushing force.[]

Sword Twenty-Seven is no longer the power of Feng Houjing.

Comparable to a quasi-king!

So the sword fell.

Numerous cracks suddenly appeared in the huge canopy umbrella, and it collapsed without even holding on for a breath. boom!

Nangong Ling caught the boundless sword with both hands that was far beyond his body.

Instantly the body shook.

Cracks develop.

Like porcelain about to break, shocking

"No!"

Nangong Ling couldn't bear the force, and his knees were even bending, and he was about to kneel down in the direction of Meng Changqing!

And this was something he couldn't accept!

As the chief of the Holy Land, how could he kneel down and worship others!

But the reality is ruthless.

He finally knelt down.

He was not as good as his predecessors.

He couldn't even draw a tie.

He couldn't even win....I can't hold on even one move! puff!

Nangong Ling vomited blood and passed out in endless humiliation.

And Meng Changqing also dispersed the mysterious sword.

This is what he kept.

Only a part of his strength was used, otherwise Nangong Ling would have died long ago.

With all your strength.

The mysterious sword is so fast.

Nangong Ling would have no reaction time at all.

He will be beheaded to death immediately!

Withdrawing his gaze, Meng Changqing flew forward and passed by the unconscious Nangong Ling.

The whole person is calm and relaxed.

It's like solving a trivial matter.

It was like swatting an annoying fly to death. outside world.

It was already deathly silent.

Silence fell.

Between heaven and earth, only the whistling sound of the blue wind remains

(Hao Zhaohao) were all dumbfounded.

No one would have thought that the final outcome would be like this.

The chief of the Holy Land, who had long been famous and had high hopes from countless people, unexpectedly lost.

And it was a disastrous failure!

I can't even hold on to one move!

He was beaten until he knelt down on the spot and passed out!

You know, this is the chief of the Holy Land!

A descendant of a holy land that has spent countless resources to cultivate!

The heaven of the future spiritual world!

However, this sky is like tissue paper, easily pierced by a leader from a small place.

"｀My God, am I really not dreaming?"

Some people came back to their senses and swallowed hard.

Their eyes were unbelievable. They were still talking enthusiastically before about how many moves the chief of the four regions could withstand in the hands of chief Nangong.

Who knows the result.

Completely upside down. It's all gone!

It should be how many moves Chief Nangong can withstand!

As for the result, it is extremely clear, that is, he can't sustain even one move.