Chapter 62 - Cultivator In Martial God World - NovelsTime

Cultivator In Martial God World

Chapter 62

Author: sha ming
updatedAt: 2025-05-05

Yang Qingshan and others showed ecstasy in their eyes. All the people watching the war secretly were stunned at this time. They never thought that the form in the field would change sharply in just a blink of an eye, and sun Chongming fell into a dead end.

    Sun Chongming was boxed by Yang xuanshuang. Although he used his unique skill of protecting himself at a critical moment, his internal organs were already shaken, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, with blood mist all over the sky.

    His heart was filled with horror.

    Based on his innate strength for many years, he has gone through hundreds of battles and countless trials of life and death. He has rich combat experience and broad vision experience.

    However, even if he searched his stomach, he couldn''t think of it at all. Which school of martial arts and war skills in the world is like this?

    What is the Golden Crescent flying all over the sky? And what kind of strange martial arts are the flames in the sky and the stone spikes pouring out on the ground? Why has he never seen or heard of it.

    At the moment, a thought that shocked him inexplicably crossed his mind.

    Is it that what Yang Xuan uses is not the martial arts of baisantian at all, but the martial arts of yixiantian or even higher level?

    However, he later denied the idea.

    If Yang Xuan used martial arts beyond Baisan Tian, then he was not an opponent at all. Within three moves and two moves, he had to hate on the spot.

    For a moment, countless thoughts appeared in his mind.

    However, at this time, he didn''t have time to think carefully. Yang Xuan came after him in an instant, made a crazy move and covered the sky. For a moment, he fell into a desperate situation.

    The rising momentum dazzled the eyes of those watching the war in the dark.

    They were shocked and inexplicable, and some even fought in two..

    Before they had seen the innate masters, no matter how they imagined it, they could not imagine that the fight between the innate Masters had completely exceeded their imagination.

    The golden light in the sky, the surging stone thorn and the hot flame shook their hearts.

    Even the falling snowflakes were not what they could imagine.

    At this moment, their fear of Yang Xuan was deeply imprinted in their minds, and they did not dare to rise any more waves.

    Yan feiwen''s face was frightened and his eyes flashed.

    Although he had seen the innate masters, he had never seen the struggle between the innate masters. At this time, he finally understood the reason why the innate masters were called the important weapon of the country.

    Before he came, although he attached importance to Yang Xuan in his heart, he had not paid special attention to it, but at the moment, Yang Xuan''s position in his heart was infinitely elevated to an appalling degree.

    After seeing Yang Xuan''s amazing means, he finally made up his mind to get Yang Xuan''s favor and support no matter what price he paid.

    A congenital master who is only sixteen and so terrible, an idiot knows that he has a bright future.

    If he gets Yang Xuan''s support, his position in Yanjing will be unbreakable. Even that position, I''m afraid, is not hopeless.

    At this moment, his heart beat wildly and his eyes shone with unprecedented light.

    When everyone was shocked, the form in the field had reached a critical moment.

    The killing machine was everywhere, and sun Chongming''s soul risked.

    At the moment, he had a deadly stone spike under him, a soul chasing golden light in front of him, and a soul killing flame on him. It was a dead end.

    Did I die here today? Sun Chongming drank wildly in his heart.

    no never!

    Sun Chongming issued a crazy roar. At this moment, he finally decided to use that move. Although he had not practiced that move skillfully, and once he used it, he would pay a huge price, or even regress, but at this time, he could not care so much about life and death.

    "Snow dance all over the world!"

    A crazy roar rose from his mouth, his eyes suddenly became white, his pupils completely disappeared, and the cold soul sword suddenly broke into a little cold light and rushed into his body.

    "Roar!" there was another huge roar. Then, sun Chongming suddenly became a group, and countless snowflakes appeared in the surrounding space. At the moment when the snowflakes appeared, his arms suddenly opened.

    "Hoo!"

    The cold wind roared, and he suddenly turned into a snowstorm, emitting the momentum of the frozen world, and then suddenly exploded.

    Everyone had an illusion for a moment. It seemed that they had returned to the ice age, frozen their hearts, the world was dark, dark clouds rolled, like huge waves and cold air all over the sky.

    It''s snowing! The goose feather like snow danced wildly from the center of the explosion and flew all over the sky in an instant.

    A snowflake flew past Yang Xuan''s eyes, pierced his armor without hindrance, and crossed his face.

    Blood spatter!

    The seemingly weak snowflakes made a long cut in his face. The next moment, without his reaction, countless snowflakes with cold light suddenly flew to him, overwhelming and dense.

    Yang Xuan suddenly felt a huge crisis. He was shocked. He said something bad in the dark. His aura surged wildly. The flame was all over the sky and the golden light was shining. He wildly welcomed the countless deadly snowflakes.

    At the same time, he retreated madly.

    The golden light is wanton, the flames dance wildly, the ground stabs everywhere, and the snowflakes are all over the sky. Suddenly, the picture in the field seems to be strangely static, forming a beautiful picture.

    However, behind this beautiful picture, it brings boundless death.

    The people watching the war in the dark were so shocked that they couldn''t speak. They looked at the picture in front of them with dull eyes, leaving only endless shock in their hearts.

    For a long time, the beautiful picture slowly dispersed, and time continued to flow.

    The place where the two fought has turned into a place of death. On this huge open space, there is nothing. No matter trees, stones or anything else, they completely disappeared, as if the world had evaporated.

    "Cough!" Yang Xuan covered his chest with his hand, gave a light cough, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

    On the other side, sun Chongming was already spitting blood, his body was shaking wildly, his face was like gold paper, his clothes were ragged, and the cold soul sword had already broken into countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

    He coughed up a big mouthful of blood again, with a bitter smile on his face. Looking at Yang Xuan in the distance, he endured the sharp pain and took a breath: "brother Yang... Cough, brother Yang is really powerful."

    He was calm on the surface, but he was very anxious at this time. After reluctantly using his life-saving skills, his body had been extremely seriously injured. If he could not be treated in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

    "Yang... Brother Yang really surprised me."

    Sun Chongming secretly combed the tangled internal forces and said: "I use the cold soul sword, cooperate with the innate combat skill snow dance sword, and try my best. My power has reached the peak of hundred scattered days. Ordinary hundred scattered days masters are not opponents, and they are even easily killed by me, but now they are defeated by brother Yang, and even the cold soul sword has been destroyed. Has brother Yang reached the realm of a line of days?"

    Then sun Chongming shook his head again, glanced at the fragments of Han soul sword on the ground, flashed a trace of regret in his eyes, and then said: "But I guess brother Yang hasn''t reached the realm of Yixian sky. Yixian sky and Baisan sky are like clouds and mud in the sky. If brother Yang is an expert of Yixian sky, I will never take three moves under brother Yang''s hand, and I will lose and die in an instant! Instead of losing both sides now!"

    A faint green light flashed over Yang Xuan, and the injury began to recover slowly.

    Seeing that Yang Xuan was silent, sun Chongming thought that he had just been promoted. He should not know the names of these realms.

    In addition, he was in a mess and was trying to sort it out. He patiently explained: "Brother Yang, it''s still a short time since he was born. Maybe he doesn''t know yet. It''s just the first threshold for martial arts to be born and become a born master. Stepping into this threshold is the real entry, but it''s just the entry. There are also levels of born masters. Generally speaking, martial arts who have just entered the born state are called Baisan Tian. Martial arts in this state have a preliminary understanding of heaven The power of the earth, but it can''t be used skillfully. It can only be regarded as an introduction. There is a line of heaven above the hundred scattered heaven! "

    Speaking of this, sun Chongming showed his longing in his eyes and said for a long time: "a line of heaven, a line of heaven, a line of life and death, is a line of heaven! If it is less than one to promote a martial artist the day after tomorrow, it is even more difficult for Bai santian to be promoted to a line of heaven! The master of a line of heaven wants to kill you and me, just like crushing an ant. You can''t count on the inside!"

    How could Yang Xuan not know what he said? Even, no one knows more than him in this world.

    The faint green awn on Yang Xuan gradually disappeared, and his injury recovered as before. At the moment, he couldn''t help lamenting how rebellious the effect of wooden aura was.

    He suddenly flashed a murderous opportunity in his eyes and suddenly said, "brother sun, the time is almost delayed. It''s time to go on the road."

    Sun Chongming was shocked when he heard the speech. He suddenly looked up at Yang Xuan. At this time, Yang Xuan''s eyes were shining and his face was calm. There was a little injured.

    It''s impossible! He was shocked and had only one idea left.

    What he didn''t understand was how Yang Xuan could recover in such a short time.

    Yang Xuan was full of murders and suddenly raised his feet to sun Chongming.

    Sun Chongming felt the strong killing opportunity from Yang Xuan, and his heart was shocked beyond measure.

    He was famous all his life. He had never seen any big storms and waves, but in the end, he capsized in the gutter here.

    At this moment, he sprouted an infinite retreat in his heart. Although he didn''t want to, anyway, he understood the truth that he didn''t worry about having no firewood to burn.

    He gave a wry smile, totally disregarding his injury, suddenly his body retreated suddenly, swept a distance of several feet and fled outward.

    How could Yang Xuan let the tiger go back to the mountain, his eyes exploded, his body moved and chased away.

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