Chapter 367

"This is Lingquan sect. If you want to show off your strength, go back to the Xueyuan gate." the emperor of Tianshan war waved his big hand and said impolitely.

The white haired devil looked even more fierce, but he didn't go wild. Instead, he calmed down and said: "Tianshuang, I heard that you Lingquan had several geniuses, Yue Feng, known as the little king of Cangzhou, and Chu Hao, the first person in this young dragon list."

Tian Shuang Zhan Huang swept over ten young people in the Xueyuan gate. He suddenly understood in his heart and said, "you two come here with these young people to compete?"

"Yes." the white haired devil nodded, then stared at the Tianshuang war emperor, with sharp eyes like a sword, "dare you?"

The emperor did not answer immediately, but looked behind him and said, "do you dare to fight?"

"Dare!"

"Who would be afraid of them!"

"Lord Tianshuang, please promise them that I will wait for war!"

In the rear, the disciples of Lingquan sect roared that the Xueyuan gate unexpectedly ran to the mountain gate to provoke them. If they dare not fight, they will practice farts and be extremely cowardly in the future.

"OK!" the emperor of Tianshan war looked back at the white haired devil, "Lingquan sect is not afraid of a war. Let's put our horses here."

"Ha ha!" the white haired devil laughed, "let's send people to play first one by one. The winner can fight in a row. Is this a rule?"

"You are a guest, so it's up to you to decide." Tianshan zhanhuang shook his long sleeves and looked very atmospheric. Of course, no one will suffer from this rule. Naturally, he didn't have to object to it.

"Also, since it's a battle, we should go all out." the white haired devil flew up and crossed the ground with his right hand. The whole person turned a circle, and a huge circle was immediately drawn on the ground.

Everyone was shocked. This is the Mountain Gate of Lingquan sect. The earth is very solid, but the white haired devil just scratched in the air and carved a round ditch three feet deep and one foot wide on the ground. This power is really terrible.

"When fighting in the circle, no one can interfere. Life and death... Everyone has his destiny." the white haired devil said angrily, revealing two rows of white teeth, like the sharp teeth of wild animals.

This is not a duel, but a fierce battle of life and death!

Tianshuang zhanhuang's face changed slightly. He didn't mind letting his disciples lose the battle. Proper defeat can motivate them. But now it has become a fierce battle of life and death. If it fails... It is death. There is no chance to do it again.

"Dare you?" the white haired devil sneered. "If you dare not, admit defeat, and we can leave immediately."

"Lord Tianshuang, let's fight. We have no fear!"

"Yes, we will let them eat the consequences!"

"Lord Tianshuang, just ask for a war!"

Everyone is boiling with blood and asks for war one after another. The Xueyuan gate is really deceptive. The emperor of Honglin war has just broken through and is already so arrogant. What will he do in the future?

They must be destroyed!

Besides, Lingquan sect has always been the first-class sect, but the Xueyuan gate has just risen. Why should they be afraid?

The emperor of Tianshuang war looked at Chu Hao and the wild girl, nodded and said, "OK, then fight."

Everyone stepped back and left the area of the circle. The diameter of the circle was almost 100 meters. After everyone withdrew, a large area of space and time appeared in the middle, which was very empty.

"Since it's our rule, we'll send someone to play the first game." the white haired devil smiled and didn't look back. "Yi Chen, you go first."

"Yes, Lord devil." a young man promised respectfully, then strode into the circle, and then said, "my name is Jiao Yichen, everyone of Lingquan sect, who dares to fight with me? Be careful, I won't show mercy, not my opponent... I can't get out of the circle alive!"

How arrogant! I dare to be so arrogant when I run to the gate of someone else's house.

However, he does have arrogant capital. He is an eighth order soldier - at least the eighth order. The breath of the ninth and tenth orders is the same as that of the eighth order.

The eyes of the disciples of Lingquan sect immediately swept over Duan Jing, Bao Wen, Huotian, Zhao Yu, Yang Jin and others. Although everyone was angry and wanted a war, it was more related to the face of Lingquan sect, not just fearing death.

Among the disciples present, Duan Jing and Bao Wen were the strongest.

"I'll come!" Duan Jing strode out and stood in the circle.

"Are you Duan Jing, the little heavenly king?" I didn't expect Jiao Yichen to recognize Duan Jing, but he didn't have any awe on his face. Instead, he was very contemptuous and said, "all the war soldiers dare to claim the king. It's really trying to die."

"Don't talk big, let's fight!" Duan Jing shouted, his body trembling and shining brightly, really like a king of heaven.

"Ha ha, since you have to die, I'll help you!" Jiao Yichen threw out his body and killed Duan Jing. Whew, whew, whew, there was a sword shadow behind him. At least hundreds of them.

Duan Jing is naturally not afraid. He clenches his fist with his right hand. There is an amazing flash of light in his eyes. With one fist, you can see that the air is obviously squeezed, showing how terrible the power of his fist is.

Boom, with one blow, he turned into a golden elephant and rolled away towards Jiao Yichen.

"Golden Dragon elephant fist, this is elder martial brother Duan's unique skill!"

"I didn't expect that elder martial brother Duan's move was the strongest."

"This is the key first battle, not only to win, but also to win beautiful, so elder martial brother Duan must go all out."

"Unfortunately, elder martial brother Duan only practiced the Golden Dragon elephant fist to the first level. He played the war elephant, not the Dragon elephant, otherwise his power would have to be increased ten times."

"Nonsense, Golden Dragon elephant boxing is a heaven level martial art. It can now be used by soldiers. It's not easy. How can it show the power of heaven level."

"Yes."

There was a lot of discussion around. The Golden Dragon elephant fist was created by a senior war emperor of Lingquan sect. It is a lower class of heaven. The theory can't be practiced by the war soldiers, but the senior war emperor left a hand bar that can reduce the grade of the Golden Dragon elephant fist. Although its power is greatly reduced, it can be practiced by the war soldiers, generals and war kings to advance, It will be much easier to practice the real golden dragon elephant boxing in the future.

Otherwise, heaven level martial arts can't be so easy to practice.

"Insect carving skills!" Jiao Yichen was cold hum, "ten thousand sword formula!" he pointed to his right hand, and hundreds of sword shadows flew out behind him, shooting at the golden elephant.

Whew, whew, whew, the golden elephant was shot to pieces in an instant.

The two met for the first time and ended in a draw.

"The ten thousand sword formula of Xueyuan gate is also a sky level martial art."

"The shrinking formula of ten thousand swords, otherwise it should have been a salvo of ten thousand swords just now."

"Like the golden dragon fist, it is much less powerful, but it can be practiced by soldiers."

"This guy is not simple. Although he is a shrunk version of Tianji martial arts, his ability to practice still shows his amazing talent."

"Strange, why have you never heard of his name before?"

"It seems that... Xueyuan gate has been patient before, waiting for the breakthrough of Honglin war emperor, making a blockbuster."

"And we are their stepping stones?"

"How hateful!"

"Elder martial brother Duan, we must win! We must win!"

The disciples of Lingquan sect shouted one after another to cheer duanjing on.

Duan Jing's face is solemn. After exchanging a blow with the other party, he has realized that the other party's strength is never lower than him. He must go all out, otherwise he will hate.

"Duan Jing, that's all you have?" Jiao Yichen shook his head. "I'm so disappointed. I thought I dared to be called the little heavenly king. I should have some strength. I didn't expect it to be so weak!"

Duan Jing snorted and said, "it's not too late when you win."

"When I win?" Jiao Yichen laughed. "When I win, you are a dead man. You won't have a chance to hear me again."

"You're crazy!" Duan Jing was furious, which underestimated him.

"I'm just saying a fact, you're too weak!" Jiao Yichen attacked again, still a ten thousand sword formula.

Duan Jingying is still the Golden Dragon elephant boxing. This is a shrunk version of the sky level martial arts. It is the strongest martial arts he has mastered now. He must not underestimate the previous blow because it did not build prestige.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce. Unconsciously, a hundred moves had passed, but it was still a win-win scene.

It seems that the first game will end in a draw.

"Duan Jing, do you think this is my real strength?" at this time, Jiao Yichen sneered.

"Isn't it?" Duan Jing sneered.

"Of course not!" Jiao Yichen suddenly made a force, whew, whew, the sword shadow behind him suddenly appeared a thousand ways!

Duan Jing suddenly turned pale. The more one sword shadow is, the more powerful it is. A thousand sword shadows are ten times more powerful than a hundred. Naturally, the power is ten times stronger. But he clearly felt that the other party had used all his strength. How could his strength suddenly soar ten times?

This is by no means what he can do. Duan Jing quickly retreated.

"I can't go!" Jiao Yichen sneered. "In order to play this game, I let you support for so long. Do you think you really have the qualification to fight with me?" he pursued, and thousands of sword shadows covered the sky, which was very terrible.

As soon as Tianshuang zhanhuang's face changed, he made a decisive move and said, "we admit defeat in this battle."

"Tianshuang, don't forget the previous agreement. No one can intervene before leaving the circle." the white haired devil also shot and blocked the Tianshuang war emperor.

"Dead!" Jiao Yichen's voice was cold, and a thousand sword shadows had attacked him.

Duan Jing had no time to burn the spring of life, so he could only drink and swing his fists together to hit his strongest blow.

Puff, puff, the shadow of the sword swept, and blood splashed everywhere. On the other side, the emperor of Tianshan war and the white haired devil also exchanged blows. They were shot away one after another. When they stabilized, they saw that duanjing's body had stabbed hundreds of blood holes, and two blood holes appeared in the heart and forehead.

He turned around and looked at Lingquan mountain for the last time with nostalgic eyes. He stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch something, but half of it was unable to hang down, and the whole person fell down with a bang.

A generation of genius fell.