The eighth level of Tianjiao is a 15 or 16-year-old monk. Although he is young, he has a strong temper. He is looked down upon by Ye Kuang and the Spirit of Xingchen. He also feels angry.

He took a step forward, fell from the sky, appeared in front of Ye Kuang, and pointed at him, "Are you the descendant of Emperor Xingchen? You finally appeared. If you defeat you, I can leave."

Ye Kuang looked at the little monk in front of him.

Opened the Sun and Moon Divine Eyes and learned about his realm, at the eighth level of his natal realm,

He nodded slightly, with a playful smile on his face; "Yes, I am the descendant of Emperor Xingchen."

The Spirit of Stars reminded him, "Ye Kuang, although your strength is improving by leaps and bounds, don't be careless. This little monk is named Tianxuan and is extraordinary when he was born. I heard from the Emperor Xingchen that among the sealed geniuses, this little monk is the most mysterious."

"Oh, what's so mysterious?" Ye Kuang also became interested.

The Spirit of Star explained, "The Emperor said that he was shrouded in Buddha's light as soon as he was born, and was accepted as a closed disciple by an old monk who obtained it at that time. He practiced it and reached the eighth level of his natal realm in just over ten years."

"More than ten years?" Ye Kuang looked shocked.

"Yes, he is different from you. You have been practicing outside for a short time, but you have been practicing hard in the inner space of the Star Tower for a long time, and it has been several thousand years in total."

"Freak, it's really a freak." Ye Kuang stared at Tianxuan and reached the eighth level of his natal life after practicing for more than ten years. This is definitely a freak.

"Although the potential is good, it's easy to beat you."

Ye Kuang has absolute confidence.

The little monk Tianxuan rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "Come on, come on, let's fight for three thousand rounds, I'm going to see what methods you have."

Ye Kuang moved his mind and body, and in an instant, the overwhelming sword energy swept across the sky. Each sword energy was terrifying and had the power to kill the nine-level Taoist master of his own life.

"I'll go, let's talk first."

The little monk Tianxuan cursed and a golden light burst out all over his body, resisting the attacks of the sword energy.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The sword energy hit him, like an attack on an iron plate, making a series of crisp sounds.

He dissipated the golden light and grinned, "It's not so good."

"It's a bit famous, much better than the two geniuses in the sixth and seventh levels." Ye Kuang smiled faintly. He was afraid of hurting the little monk Tianxuan just now, so he took the initiative to test it casually. Unexpectedly, the little monk Tianxuan was so strong.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can take my move."

The little monk Tianxuan immediately launched an attack, raised his hand and a palm, and a Buddha light formed from his palm, and the sound of chanting scriptures vaguely sounded.

Ye Kuang retreated and avoided this move.

Tianxuan chased Ye Kuang, strided out, stepped on the ground with his feet, the earth cracked and the mountains collapsed, as if the end of the world was coming.

"Strong, really strong."

As soon as Tian Xuan took action, Ye Kuang knew his horror. In this illusory world where true energy cannot be used or natal power cannot be used, it is a bit difficult for him to rely on the fifth sword realm to defeat this little monk, but he is not afraid, as there is difficulty to challenge him.

He also wanted to see how terrifying his current strength had been in the Eighth World for hundreds of years.

call out!

The figure turned into a residual light and flashed, and instantly appeared behind Tianxuan. A sword energy appeared in his hand. The sword energy turned into a long sword, and the sword energy was attacked.

Tianxuan reflected very quickly. The moment Ye Kuang appeared behind him, he turned around and slapped it out with a palm.

Before Ye Kuang could attack him, he felt a terrifying force coming. The long sword in his hand was instantly shattered, turning into some sword energy and disappearing invisibly.

"Haha, interesting."

Ye Kuang chuckled, his mind moved, and the aura on his body suddenly surged, and invisible sword energy transformed out, and the sword energy swept around, forming a sword energy field, one after another, and continuously launching attacks on Tianxuan.

Tianxuan emitted Buddha's light all over his body.

Buddha lights burst into flames, resisting the attacks of invisible sword energy.

This is a fierce battle.

Tianxuan is very terrifying. He possesses many magical secret techniques. After a battle, Ye Kuang suffered a loss.

He was hit in the chest and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"But that's it."

Tian Xuan laughed loudly, then raised his hands and made an ancient and solemn gesture.

His gestures were simple, but he had a vague majesty.

"Tian Buddha Palm."

Golden palm prints appeared in the void, and these palm prints kept blasting out, bombarding Ye Kuang.

In just a short moment, Ye Kuang was hit all over his body and attacked thousands of times, and he was instantly covered in scars.

"This kid is really terrifying."

Now, Ye Kuang no longer dares to underestimate this little monk. Being sealed in the eighth world is enough to show his horror.

"Use your body as a sword..."

Ye Kuang stood in the void, his body gradually becoming transparent.

Sword energy appeared in his flesh and bones, and thousands of sword energy gathered together. His body also turned into an illusory long sword. The long sword was dazzling and had a terrifying aura. This aura affected this space, and the void was slightly distorted, giving people an unreal feeling.

call out!

The long sword shot out, reaching Tianxuan.

Tian Xuan felt the dangerous aura, his hands were united, and golden apertures rose one after another on his body. The apertures gathered, forming a golden bell to protect him.

The illusory long sword shot out and attacked the golden clock.

clang!

The golden bell was shattered in an instant, and then it turned into golden lights and dissipated, and Tian Xuan's body also flew backwards.

The golden sword disappeared and turned into a figure. Ye Kuang took the opportunity to move and appeared in front of Tianxuan in an instant. A dazzling sword hit his chest, and a faint voice came; "You lost."

"You are so deceitful."

Tianxuan's face was pale and there was blood at the corner of his mouth. He stared at Ye Kuang angrily.

"I'm using fraud, is that true?" Ye Kuang smiled faintly.

"Yes, yes, yes, no, let's come again, I will definitely defeat you this time." Tian Xuan was not convinced and wanted to fight Ye Kuang again.

After defeating Tianxuan, the suppression of Ye Kuang in this area disappeared. At this moment, he was in full swing and could use all his strength. Now he was not afraid of the little monk Tianxuan at all. He had a faint smile on his face and said, "Okay, you can beat him any time."

“Ahhhh.”

The little monk Tianxuan roared and rushed towards Ye Kuang again. This time he was using another kind of Buddhist and Taoist magical power. A pair of golden wings appeared behind him, as if in this moment, he turned into a golden eagle.

Ye Kuang made a move without hesitation, raised his hand and slapped it with a palm.

He used all his strength to this palm, carrying terrifying power.

The little monk Tianxuan was knocked away by a palm and fell to the ground.

"This, this is impossible, how can you be so strong?"
Chapter completed!