Chapter 1679

Taking advantage of the appearance of one after another of the Terran geniuses, ye Shura, who was named after him, was unwilling to be lonely. At this time, he stepped on the arena, killed a Protoss servant, and stood aloof on the arena.

The most central son of the protoss, watching his servants killed one after another, he just looked coldly at them, didn't show his hand, and didn't get angry, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

With the appearance of one after another of the young talents of the Terran, where they are located, other weak Terrans have bypassed one after another and turned to attack the servants of other Protoss. There are many people and great strength. Although there are still heavy casualties, they have also killed one of them with a large number.

"Kill the green water girl, take your life." just after ye Xiuluo stepped on the platform, a cold voice sounded over the platform again. A young man in white stepped on the platform.

"It's him? Young master Wen! The son of Wen, the Prime Minister of Yasukuni, is said to be in love with Lushui girl. For a while, he was searching for classics to cure her congenital deficiency. Unexpectedly, he also stood up at this time.

Under the stage, some people began to talk and even scream after the white boy appeared.

Wen Xiang of Yasukuni is the same person as the dinghaishen needle of the whole Yasukuni. He has a huge territory, endless life and countless things, big and small. He can make sense of them clearly. Although he is not powerful, no one dares to ignore him. Wen Lang, Wen Xiang's son, who is called wengongzi, is gifted and is the leader of the younger generation, In fact, the fame is even more outstanding than Wang Jiaheng and others in Haotian holy land.

Wen Jie Zi Wen Lang appeared on the stage. Facing the protoss servant, his eyes were cold and cold. He just pointed out a finger pointing to the other side. Rao was a strong man in the sky, and even the protoss had magical powers. He was still crushed by a finger stabbed by a finger, and suddenly frightened a large number of people.

Wen Lang doesn't have much time to fight. No one knows what he can do. But every time, it's beyond people's expectation. For example, now, he kills a servant of the protoss tongtianjing!

"The mole ants of the Shinto race wild in Yasukuni, don't you think there is no one in Yasukuni?"? After Wen Lang's attack, a banter voice appeared again on the competition stage. A young man in a purple robe stepped on the competition stage. He held a purple long knife and cut a Protoss servant to pieces, which was as simple as eating and drinking water.

"Who is this man? It's so easy to kill a Protoss servant. It's more difficult than Mr. Wen.

"You don't know him? He is the son of the king of Jin in Jingguo, because among his peers, he was named Marquis of Jin Jing by the emperor of Jingguo. You can imagine how outstanding he is?

The voice of the crowd outside spoke out the identity of the boy in purple. He was also an outstanding young Tianjiao.

When the young Tianjiao of the human race appeared one after another, there were two outstanding young strongmen in Yasukuni alone. After all, this is Yasukuni, and it is reasonable to see more young strongmen.

"Both of them are the leaders of the Yasukuni, and I don't know who is better if jinjinghou and wengongzi do it." some people in the crowd put forward such a hypothesis. Unfortunately, they can't see such a picture. After all, they are all one of the leaders of the younger generation of Yasukuni. Any loss is immeasurable, and it's impossible to do it.

"I don't know which of them is stronger, but I do know that they are not the strongest among the younger generation in Yasukuni," someone said, looking at the scene on the arena, as if he knew something inside.

The people who have been aroused interest immediately ask "who is the strongest of the younger generation of Yasukuni"?

The former speaker said with an enigmatic face: "to say that the strongest young Tianjiao in Yasukuni is naturally the mysterious Prince of Yasukuni, that is, his Royal Highness The Prince of Yasukuni today. He must be the strongest person of the younger generation of Yasukuni, but it's a pity that these young geniuses are all preparing for the fight for the eldest princess in the future in order to suppress the Shinto, His Highness The Prince of Yasukuni is impossible to appear here. ".

Although they have not been able to see the elegant demeanor of his Royal Highness The Prince of Yasukuni, today's people are excited enough to see this scene. One after another famous young Tianjiao appears. This is a legendary character. Generally, they can't see it if they want to.

"Your Majesty, do you want to show your face?"? In the hidden restaurant, xiaoduozi stoops to face Tang Tian and says that his idea is very simple. If Tang Tian appears, he can quickly become famous here, which has immeasurable significance for his future career.

Unfortunately, Tang Tian shook his head and said, "there's no need. I planned all this. It's insignificant whether I'm famous or not, because I'm the final winner. Besides, you don't see that these people are famous one by one. Killing Protoss servants is like slaughtering dogs. But don't you see that the son of protoss still looks the same? If not for his absolute confidence, how could he still stand there safely? To say the most terrible, or to count the "son of the protoss"!

Although all this was directed by Tang Tian himself, he was able to see things from the perspective of onlookers. He could see it more clearly than anyone else. After all, he was the son of the Protoss. It was said that he was the hope of the future of the Protoss. If he didn't have one or two earth shaking weapons, if he didn't have top secret skills, if he didn't have absolute confidence, How dare he stand here safely?

Protoss, blessed by nature and favored by heaven, are incomparable in strength. Since they dare to take the name of Shenwei clan, they can already imagine their strength, not to mention the future hope of this legendary Protoss?

On the arena, with the appearance of human youth Tianjiao one by one, the servants brought by the son of the protoss have been killed. Up to now, he is the only one left, but he is still standing there.

On the competition platform, there are many famous Terran Tianjiao. Other people who clamored to kill the protoss calm down and quit the competition platform wisely, leaving the battlefield to these young Tianjiao. People at that level can't get involved in it any more.

"No? The Terrans can be on the table, and you are the only ones? I'll count, one or two... Six in all? No more "? The son of the protoss stands in the center of the competition platform and looks around. He says faintly. His tone is full of arrogance, just like these proud youths of the Terran don't put them in his eyes.

"I'll kill you, one is enough," the Dugu family youth said coldly. He stepped forward and didn't say hello to anyone. With a split of the long black sword in his hand, the whole sky was covered by a bright sword light, and no other colors could be seen!

The horror of this sword, Rao is outside the arena of Tang Tiandu feel a jump, that kind of kill everything feeling, his dragon body once felt in the sword king!

"The fifth realm of Kendo? I didn't expect that this young man of the Dugu family had made a breakthrough again in more than a year. "Tang Tian said to himself in his heart that the 15-year-old boy was already a genius in the fifth realm of kendo. He had to pay attention to this talent.

When... A loud noise came from the arena. After the sword light that lit up the sky, the situation on the arena made countless people who paid attention to it in an uproar, a look of hell.

On the platform, the son of the protoss is still standing in the center. He just reaches out his hand and grabs the black sword in the hands of the Dugu family boy. He is not hurt at all!

"What? It's impossible... "At the same time, on the competition stage, other Terran young talents almost screamed out, saying that it's impossible.

Dugu family's youth, the cultivation of the fifth realm of kendo, didn't even cut off the oil skin of the divine Son with one sword!

"Hum, I'm not old enough. I'll go back to eat more milk for a few days and come back." the son of the protoss, Leng hum, suddenly kicked his foot out to the chest and abdomen of the young Dugu family.

At this critical moment, I saw the sword in his hand, spinning like a top, a huge force to resist the hand of the protoss son, and put the sword across his chest. With a bang, the protoss son's foot kicked on the sword, and kicked him out. His face turned pale, and he was kicked away for several kilometers before he stopped. Suddenly, he looked at each other with a dignified face.

"Hum..." with a cold hum, Wang Jiaheng, the holy land of the vast sky, stepped out step by step. It seemed as if there was a vast ocean at his feet, rippling like a river of stars. The sky suddenly became dark, and a bright moon was in the sky, rolling towards the son of the Protoss.

"Are you wang Jiaheng in the holy land of heaven? I know you, Haoyue peak is the strongest outside peak in the vast Holy Land in history. It depends on the secret method of Haoyue in the sky. Unfortunately, you still can't do it. "The son of the protoss turned to look at Wang Jiaheng and said coldly. Once he squeezed his fist, he hit it in the air, as if he wanted to pierce the sky. The vast bright moon crushed immediately.

Wang Jiaheng stepped out several hundred meters in a row. His face turned white and he swallowed the blood that he almost blurted out. He looked at the son of the protoss with solemn eyes.

"The protoss treasure body is incomparable in strength, and it has the taste of breaking all kinds of laws, but it's not your ability to be arrogant in our Terran territory," a cold voice said.

Hum... With a hum, the void trembles. Golden lights drown the whole arena, and golden runes soar up, as if to evolve into a world.

The crown prince of the kingdom of Wu shot like a god of war in gold armor. His long golden gun passed through the air, smashing all the squares in the sky and stabbing the head of the son of the Protoss.

"Prince Wu, your strength is only stronger than the precious gun in your hand. It is said that in order to build this long gun, your father personally killed a golden dragon in the realm of shenzang and refined it. It's a pity that you can't play the power of this dragon gun," the divine son Mu said in a deep voice.

As he said this, a purple sword appeared in his hand. When the sword was wielded, the purple sword gas gushed out like the ocean, smashing the golden Rune time, and chopping it on the crown prince's Dragon spear, flying it back!

"Do you think you're the only one with the magic weapon?"? The son of the protoss holds the sword and the prince of Xiangwu says in a deep voice.

"Shura sword way..." on the competition platform, ye Shura roared. The bloody sword came out of its sheath and stepped out step by step. The competition platform was like a sea of Shura blood. From the sea of blood, a bloody sword light rushed out like a torrent and roared to the son of the protoss.

"Mietian finger..." at the same time, Wen Lang also made a move. A man in white stretched out his right hand and pointed out his index finger. One finger bloomed endless white light. The void was a little bit, a little bit broken. A hand composed of white light rolled out, smashed everything, and pointed to the Holy Son of the divine family.

"Die for me..." at this time, the Marquis of Jin Jing also took his hand. He cut off the purple sword in his hand, and a purple sky like light fell across the sky. Everything he had passed was destroyed.

Ye Xiuluo, Wen Lang and Jin Jinghou attack and kill the Holy Son of the protoss at the same time. Their terrible power, even if they are close to the divine realm, will retreat.

But the son of the protoss did not. In the face of the joint attack of Tianjiao, a young man of three races, he stood there calmly and squinted. Just as the three men were about to attack and kill him, a bright white bell was hanging on his head. The bell was a height of ten feet, but it gave people a kind of taste of suppressing the sky, Sprinkle a wisp of white light to protect him.

Hum... As soon as the bell body shakes, a sound wave that makes the soul tremble is swept out. Ye Shura's cultivation of Kendo is smashed, Wen Lang's mietian finger is smashed, and Jin Jinghou's knife light is smashed. All three of them are shaken out, and their faces turn white!

On the competition stage, Tianjiao, a young man of six races, failed to win the son of the Protoss. Instead, he was downplayed by the other side and suffered some losses.

"Human beings, as expected, are just a weak and pitiful race, and they are always in this small place to dominate. You all claim to be young geniuses and demons. In fact, it's just so. Six people don't even have the qualification to let me move. It's ridiculous," the son of the protoss said with disdain standing in the center of the competition platform.

"You're arrogant, since you want to, I'll help you," said the young man of the Dugu family, who stood up and looked at the son of the protoss slowly.

Between his mouth, the black sword in his hand kept trembling and humming, even making people outside the arena feel headache.

"I haven't met a serious opponent for a long time. You are the one." the Dugu family boy was stabbed again, and his sword stabbed straight ahead. There was no fancy, just a stab!