“In the year and month matching, twenty-seven…”

And with a thick sound, Zong Lie frowned instantly, feeling his strength declining rapidly, as if there was an invisible shackle, he was silent.

But the other party did not change at all, and Zong Lie was silent.

A large number of geniuses watching were also silent, and there were many powerful people outside. At this time, he saw that He An had no change in his strength at all, and he was silent.

"Year and month 27, the sixth level of the Heavenly Soul..."

Shi Yi said something in disbelief, his eyes heavy.

Zong Lie's realm is changing, but the strength of that white robe is not moving at all. What does this mean?

This means that He An may only be twenty-seven years old.

"How could he be twenty-seven..." Weng Tong's eyes were stunned and looked at him in disbelief. It was simply too terrifying to have such strength at this age.

How terrifying it is, you can tell when you look at Zong Lie's slowly decreasing strength.

From the seventh level of the Heavenly Soul, it gradually decreased, and now it has reached the third level of the Heavenly Soul, and it is still decreasing.

Fate changes, this state that they have long forgotten in their eyes appeared again.

And his strength is getting lower and lower, his life is turning to the ninth level... Life is turning to the sixth level... Life is turning to the third level...

The strength is still decreasing, and it slowly becomes a blood-melting realm.

The ninth grade of blood melting, and then the last third grade of blood melting.

"He has considered too much about the third-grade blood-thawing battle with the sixth level of the Heavenly Soul..."

Weng Tong's face was also very strange. Looking at everything in front of him, he had seen what stability means. With the strength of the white robe, he was twenty-seven years old and the sixth level of the Heavenly Soul.

But I forced myself to be twenty-seven years old, so I have considered too much?

With such talent, even if he is really strong, Zong Lie will probably not be able to get it.

But I never expected that I would fight at my age.

"It's really stable..." Old Xing sighed even though he knew the result.

This behavior is really terrible.

It really made him not know what to say.

The one who was most confused was Zong Lie. At this time, he looked at He An and felt his body changes again, and his heart began to slowly sink.

It won't work if you don't feel heavy.

The other party is at the sixth level of Tianhun, and he is at the third level of blood melting.

"this......"

Zong Lie also swallowed secretly, and the air was quiet.

He wanted to scold Wushu, but he couldn't scold him, which made Zong Lie silent for a long time and the air solidified.

Now he regrets it very much, why did he let the other party choose?

No, even if you choose real strength and the other party chooses a middle-class year, you will still be pulled down, the same result.

Only then did Zong Lie realize that the horror of the person in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

He An was also under Zong Lie's gaze and felt the quiet air, and he was silent for a moment.

"Well, let you take action first?" He An seemed to feel that he had taken too much advantage.

Zong Lie's expression was stunned when he said this.

He clenched his fists and looked at the opponent's sixth level of Tianhun, and he gritted his teeth.

"I...."

Zong Lie had just spoken, but when he looked at He An's expression tightening instantly, and then he looked full of preparations, his heart sank instantly, and then he spoke again immediately.

"Give up..."

Zong Lie spoke quickly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the starlight arena began to change.

When Zong Lie felt his strength gradually recovering again, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

At least, there is no need to fight the third level of the Heavenly Soul at the third level.

This dog thief...

Zong Lie also muttered in his heart, but he lowered his head and left with a gloomy face. This time he was considered a shameful face.

After the end, He An also withdrew from the starlight arena, and a large group of geniuses, watching He An appear, were far away from a lot, obviously because they were afraid of He An.

If He An targeted him, it is estimated that no one here would be able to beat He An under such a mechanism.

"Win, currently ranked first and can be challenged."

A thick voice is also a recognition of He An.

Listening to the thick voice, the geniuses looked at each other.

With this person’s age and strength, how can they challenge him?

"Who is this person? Why haven't I heard of it before..."

"I haven't heard of it, but I feel that it should be the top three. These three people can hold Yang Yong under their body... It's so outrageous..."

"Why isn't it outrageous? The 27-year-old Tianhun Sixth Level, this is in the ancient Yin and Yang Sea. There has never been such a genius. It would be great if he could achieve the 6th Level of Tianhun Sixth Level at 300."

There were also many discussions among the geniuses. They had no desire to challenge the ranking above the stars.

Because this is a situation where you will lose.

After He An landed, he glanced at the genius who were bowing his head and pondering, and was also happy to be relaxed, but looked at Huang Zhen and Yang Yong who were fighting.

If he is just Wubo of the ancient soul, then Huang Zhen and Yang Yong, who are at the eighth level of the Heavenly Soul, will be devastating when fighting.

However, in this situation, it was not beyond He An's expectations. Huang Zhen was completely fighting with Yang Yong. After He An even glanced at it, he could see that Huang Zhen was testing some formations.

It can be said that Yang Yong was directly regarded as a grinding stone.

"However, Huang Zhen from the eighth level of the Heavenly Soul is very strong..." He An was a little surprised. This combat power was really beyond his imagination.

Huang Zhen formed a formation with the power of stars to suppress the genius of the same strength, and should be the top genius.

This combat power is indecent.

However, He An did not wait too long. As Huang Zhen formed a seal on ten sides and a formation formed by the power of stars flew towards Yang Yong, Yang Yong's blood was rising and he vomited blood and retreated violently.

Yang Yong was even beaten out of the Starlight Arena.

At this time, his face was extremely gloomy. He looked at Huang Zhen, who was still on the starry arena, and his eyes were full of fear.

However, his eyes sank. After a glance, he saw that two figures had appeared on the starry ring, one was green and the other was white.

There are other starry rings without anyone.

Yang Yong just took a look and realized that these starry stars are probably quotas, and whoever stays on it will get quotas.

And he glanced at the seven starry rings without figures, and his eyes sank slightly. After thinking for a moment, his eyes fell on He An.

Yang Yong's face was a little hesitant and thoughtful.

He An was also stared at by Yang Yong for no reason, and the other geniuses looked like they were watching the show.

If you challenge the man in white robe, it will be fun.

On the outside, some of the powerful people watching also showed a playful look, but Weng Tong's eyes sank slightly and even began to pray.

Just after the battle, he understood very well that on the island of time, the blue and white robes might be invincible existences.

At this time, he also understood why the Lord of Time said that before.

The 27-year-old Tianhun Sixth Level, this is simply a monster that cannot be more terrifying.
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