"Senior Brother Luo!"

Kong Xin's face changed and he stepped forward.

Obviously, this person is a master of Tianxia Academy.

"Hey, I'm not their opponent, the Holy Mansion token, it's better not to have it!"

Senior Brother Luo sighed.

Kong Xin and Sandalwood Fairy were secretly shocked.

They knew that Senior Brother Luo was the first genius in the previous generation of the Tianxia Academy. He awakened the seventh level of the god level, and his cultivation reached the fourth level of the Spirit God. He was not weaker than the Blood Seal, but he was still unable to compete with those who fought at high altitudes. He was really powerful.

The number of people decreased, but the war became more intense. The terrible vibration spread for thousands of miles, and the void was rolling around, as fragile as paper.

Touch! Touch!

Next, someone kept knocking out and exiting the battlefield.

Four people in a row withdrew from the battlefield one after another, suffered heavy damage, stood in the void, looking at the battlefield unwillingly, with fear revealing in their eyes.

Lu Ming could see that there were only two figures left in the sky, fighting fiercely.

When! When!

The collision continued to spread, like two gods fighting.

Hiss!

The space cracked and the light converged, and two figures appeared in everyone's eyes.

Both of them are tall and burly, and their aura is crazy.

One of them was holding a square painting halberd, with a disheveled black hair and an amazing breath. He was just standing there, and the space around him was like water waves, constantly twisting, forming circles of ripples.

Yang Potian!

This person is actually Yang Potian, one of the five giants of youth.

The other man stood in front of Yang Potian. His body was even more burly than Yang Potian, revealing two strong muscle arms and holding a huge mace.

This person looks very young, definitely not over thirty years old, and is of the same generation as Lu Ming and others.

The younger generation of geniuses can actually fight Yang Potian. Who is this person?

"This person comes from Beiyuan and is known as the No. 1 genius in Beiyuan. I heard that he had had a collision with Yang Potian outside before!"

Kong Xin explained in a low voice.

Lu Ming suddenly realized that it was a genius from Beiyuan. He had heard before that a genius from Beiyuan fought with Yang Potian, and there was no victory or defeat.

Between the two, a purple-gold token was floating, emitting a hazy glow.

Lu Ming's eyes lit up. This should be the token of the Holy Mansion.

"Tuoba Shi, today we will decide the winner!"

Yang Potian held the Fang Tian Painted Spear in his hand, and with a slight movement, he cut a gap in the space. His aura was as mad as mad, his hair was flying, and his eyes were as lightning.

"Just to my wish!"

Tuoba Shi grinned, waved his mace, and made a loud rumbling sound.

The energy was stirred up, and the token of the Holy Mansion was rushed to the sky by the energy.

Brush!

At the same time, the two moved, rushed towards each other and started a big battle.

Yang Potian also understood the artistic conception of space, and used it more terrifying than the Emperor God. At the same time, there were other artistic conception assistance. Fang Tian's painting halberd was slashed out, as if it could cut off the void, surrounded by the power of space, and its power was extremely terrifying.

Tuoba Shi, his muscles bulged, like an invincible strongman, swinging his mace, crushing everything, colliding with Fang Tian's painting halberd, making a terrifying roar.

The two of them fought fiercely and continued bombardment, dozens of moves passed in a blink of an eye.

Others surrounded and watched with a look of marvel in their eyes.

"Is this the strength of the five giants? It's really powerful!"

Lu Ming sighed, and at the same time, a strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes.

"Hey, it's too strong. They haven't used blood fusion yet. They are so powerful. I'm too far away!"

Kong Xin sighed.

"Their blood

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, Could it be beyond the eighth level of the god level?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Yes, the bloodlines of the five giants in Central China are all divine level nine!"

Fairy Sandalwood said.

"It's actually level 9 of God!"

Lu Ming was also a little surprised.

The ninth level of the god level is the highest level of bloodline. Every such person is extremely terrifying.

The bloodline reaches the later level, the talents or bloodline bonuses brought by each level are very different.

The seventh level of the god level is much stronger than the sixth level of the god level.

But the level 8 of the god level is much stronger than the level 7 of the god level, whether it is talent or the bonus brought by bloodline.

As for the ninth level of the god level, it is even more terrifying, because the ninth level of the god level represents the peak and perfection. It is not comparable to the eighth level of the god level, and the difference is too far.

If the god level is eight, it has the potential to impact the emperor, then the god level is nine, as long as it does not fall, it can break through to the emperor.

In the history of the Shenhuang Continent, anyone who awakens the ninth level of the god level bloodline, as long as they do not fall, will break through to the position of the emperor later.

The five giants in Central China are equivalent to the future emperor.

No wonder Yang Potian is extremely arrogant and always looks arrogant and does not look at people with a straight look. No wonder he is destined to become a emperor. Except for people of the same level, others are all ants in his eyes.

Perhaps deep in his heart, the Supreme is not taken seriously by him.

When! When!

The war continued and became more and more intense. Both of them made real fire for the token of the Holy Mansion.

Both of them are determined to win the Holy Mansion token.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them fought more than a hundred moves. The purple-gold Holy Mansion token rolled in the energy of theirs and was stirred up and down.

Click!

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from the Holy Mansion token, and then collapsed into pieces in the stunned eyes of everyone.

The token of the Holy Mansion was broken.

Everyone was stunned, even Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi were stunned, stopped the battle and looked at each other.

No one expected that the token of the Holy Mansion would be broken. Isn’t this a token to enter the Holy Mansion? The owner of the Holy Mansion is beyond the emperor. The token he created is so easy to break?

"Impossible, the Holy House token is strong and immortal, and it cannot be broken. This is fake, this is a fake token!"

Kong Xin shouted.

Fake token?

Everyone looked at each other.

"I understand. Someone throws out a fake token and wants to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight and make a profit!"

Some people speculate.

Everyone's eyes flashed, thinking that it was very likely that some people wanted to take advantage of the situation.

"Fairy, Brother Kong, how did the token appear?"

Lu Ming asked.

"I heard that before, someone yelled that the token was found, which caused many people to rob it. Later, more and more people joined, and in the end, Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi were also attracted!"

Kong Xin explained.

"So, no one saw where the token appeared?"

Lu Ming asked.

Fairy Sandalwood and Kong Xin both shook their heads. Before, everyone was fighting for the token of the Holy Mansion as if they were crazy when they saw it. Who would have thought that the token was fake?

Lu Ming nodded. It seemed that someone was really fishing for troubled waters.

"Damn it, which bastard did it? Let me know that I will make him live worse than death!"

Yin Bupo roared in the Sky Eagle Castle, and a top master died for this and suffered heavy losses.
Chapter completed!