Reflect the world

Chapter 352

After the earth-shattering treasure hunt that day, most of the descendants of the major holy lands were born.

Both good and evil are completely ruled by this group of young people, and the brilliance of others is all covered up.

The whole Jianghu is full of descendants of good and evil. Most of these descendants of the Holy Land have reached the fourth level of cultivation when they were born, and they are already untouchable masters in the eyes of ordinary people.

The limelight of the entire younger generation is attracted to them.

The only exception among them is Gongsun Xuanyuan.

All the young people in the four colleges were defeated, and none of them could compare with the successors of the good and the evil, and only Gongsun Xuanyuan, who had never seen the end of the dragon, overwhelmed everyone.

But the younger generation did not give up because of this, and they are still not seeing each other.

In recent days, the cultivators who originally gathered because of the rare treasures underground in the capital of Chu State did not leave but gathered more and more.

Because the young talents among the younger generation will not admit defeat to each other, and the successors of good and evil are all born, and they must have a fight. There is no more suitable place than Chu Guoguo, which has just happened a major event that shocked the entire cultivation world. .

Countless cultivators gather. At this moment, once an earth-shattering battle breaks out, the scope of influence will be huge.

"Let me go, let me go, make room for me, make room for me."

"The top ten masters of the young generation, who is the real second?"

"In the battle between Chen Nan and Huntian Little Demon King, who can stand in the end?"

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The central square of Chu State had already been in ruins half a month ago, but when it was reported that the little demon king of Huntian Dao was going to fight Chen Nan, who was well-known among the younger generation, and the place was chosen to be in the central square, There are still countless people gathered.

Everyone wants to witness the peak battle of the young generation.

There were crowds of people outside the square, a sea of ​​people, tens of thousands of people.

And in the center of the square, Xiang Tian, ​​the little demon king in black, stood coldly in it. His long blood-colored hair seemed to be on fire, and a cold murderous aura erupted from him, calming down the lively plaza in an instant.

Tang Xuanming, who was hiding in the crowd, nodded secretly, and exclaimed: "He has reached the fourth level of mastery at such a young age. He is indeed a top master among the younger generation. At this age, he is already a quasi-peerless master. The future is almost doomed." It will enter the sixth level of invincibility in the human world, and the Eastern Land Continent is really amazing."

"Yeah yeah!"

There was a middle-aged man next to him, and he said with admiration and pride: "Since ancient times, there have been many outstanding people in the Eastern Land Continent. The bones of the gods are buried, and recently, the No. 1 Gongsun Xuanyuan among the younger generation in the East once beheaded an angel in the West with his own hands."

"The honor of the East is not blown out, but actually played out."

The middle-aged man was eloquent, and once he started talking, he couldn't stop at all, blowing the world of Eastern practice for a while, especially Gongsun Xuanyuan, who was blown into the sky by him.

But Tang Xuanming standing in front of him, the real Gongsun Xuanyuan, had a calm face, but secretly felt a little happy.

"Well, it's a bit embarrassing to be praised so much in person!"

Tang Xuanming's calm appearance made the middle-aged man anxious. He thought Tang Xuanming didn't believe it, so he patted his chest on the spot and said, "Don't believe me, the whole cultivation world already knows about it, and I didn't close the door on purpose that night. I saw it before. A beam of light that pierces through the sky enveloped the world, illuminating the entire imperial palace. Looking back on that incomparably haughty western angel, it is amazing now, but he was too unruly, bossing around in the void, wanting the Eastern practice world to directly Give him the rare treasure unearthed in the east, and others will give him face and call him an angel."

"He really thinks of himself as a master. To be honest, if you don't respect him, the men will call him a bird man and let him go as a fart at any time. Do you think this is the reason?"

"Well, yes, yes, you are right, what happened then?"

Although he already knew about the following things, and he was still a party involved, Tang Xuanming still followed the words of the middle-aged man.

At the same time, he looked at the two finalists in the central square from the corner of his eye. Chen Nan's opportunity was interrupted by Tang Ming many times, and he even took the blame for him in the Jedi of Death, but his overall strength still didn't seem to be affected much. .

Still reached the level of fourth-order mastery during this period, fighting non-stop with Xiang Tian, ​​one of the six great evil ways of the ancient times.

For a while, there were comings and goings, which surprised many people.

Tang Xuanming could only sigh: "As expected of the protagonist, no matter what you do, you won't die, and your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds."

"Hey, where did you say that, sir?"

"...The angel was arrogant and asked us to hand over the strange treasure. As a result, he angered the No.1 Gongsun Xuanyuan of the younger generation. We are not used to him, so he slapped him to death. The two four-winged angels were so frightened that they almost knelt down and begged for mercy..."

The middle-aged man spoke vividly, as if he had really experienced that scene, talking about his eyebrows dancing and his spirit flying high.

Tang Xuanming was amused by him.

Interjecting a few words from time to time, just watching the battle in the field for a moment, Tang Xuanming has a bottom line in his heart.

"Huntian Little Demon King will not be Chen Nan's opponent at all, the difference is too big."

Both Chen Nan and Huntian Little Demon King had attained fourth-order mastery, but there was a huge gap between them in terms of martial arts, and the winner was immediately decided.

The martial arts inherited from the six great evil ways of the ancient times are all first-class and powerful, and they are considered top-notch in the entire eastern land. Few can compare with them, but compared to the orthodox heirs of the Chen family, those who have mastered countless magical skills Chen Nan, Hun Tiandao is more than one step behind.

They are born at a disadvantage. If they have an advantage in terms of cultivation, there is still hope of victory, but the cultivation of the two is in the middle, so naturally there is no need to read more.

Tang Xuanming quickly turned his attention to other directions, and he looked at the stands with the best positions.

There, Meng Ke'er, the descendant of the single holy land surrounded by a sacred aura, was observing the battle in the square with a serious face, and was very curious about the various magical skills that Chen Nan showed that had been lost for many years.

On the other side of Meng Ke'er, a young woman with an incomparably enchanting figure was watching the battle lazily. Every move of the woman seemed to carry a natural charm, captivating the soul and making the mouth dry. Adrenaline rush.

The middle-aged man saw Tang Xuanming's gaze, smiled knowingly, and said: "Brother Tai is indeed a fellow, but you'd better be careful, he is the successor of the way of love/desire, and a first-class witch. It can knock a person to the bone."

"Well, I don't know what kind of bone-knocking and marrow-sucking method? If you die on such a woman, it won't be a loss!"

The middle-aged man and Tang Xuanming glanced at each other with turbulent faces.

(End of this chapter)