Chapter 419

Shangguan Jin, Quan Sheng, tall and short Fat Dragon fought fiercely with the six Tiangang Qiji Xuantian disciples, and the outcome was tied for now.

This shocked Wan Lei greatly, and at the same time he was also furious, his face was hot, as if he had been slapped a hundred or so times.

He accepted Guan Ming's favor, and brought six fellow apprentices with him to avenge Guan Ming in the name of his disciples.

Originally, he thought that coming here was just for fun, and casually beat Guan Ming's enemies half to death.

Guan Ming also told him truthfully that his enemy, Lu Chen, was of a very low level, and his combat power was extremely high. None of the four five-pole powerhouses was Lu Chen's opponent.

But he, Wan Lei, didn't take Lu Chen seriously. He was only half a step into the Tiangang realm. No matter how high his combat power was, he couldn't reach the level of Tiangang Qiji. Solved Lu Chen.

As for the people around Lu Chen, Wan Lei didn't take them seriously even after breaking through to the five poles of the Tiangang.

Even if a highly talented five-level warrior can challenge a sixth-level warrior, it is impossible to leapfrog a seven-level warrior!

The basic strength of the five poles is 16 billion catties, the six poles are 32 billion catties, and the seven poles are 64 billion catties!

Just the difference in basic strength can make Wuji warriors despair!

But in the current battle situation, the six wonderful people under Lu Chen's subordinates are actually fighting with his six senior brothers with great vigor, and they still don't fall behind.

"Who are those two?"

Wan Lei pointed to the two weird men behind Lu Chen and asked Guan Ming.

A big man with a horse face was carrying a huge sickle. The sickle shone with a faint light, like a soul-cutting knife from hell.

A big-headed man, leaning on a three-pointed harpoon, with a sharp fork and gleaming green light, is shocking.

"They are called Vest and Niu Ding. They are Quansheng's subordinates. They used to be garbage and not very outstanding. Later, in the branch division competition, I don't know what kind of shit luck, they won the first and second places. It's really amazing. People don't understand."

Guan Ming frowned, puzzled.

When suppressing the Little Demon Cave, Guan Ming stayed in Lu Chen's branch for a while, and recognized Ma Jia and Niu Ding.

What made Guan Ming even more unforgettable was that he was defeated by Niu Ding during the sect division competition, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

"Since it's rubbish, how come their realm is the same as yours?"

Wan Lei asked.

"Maybe they ate the roots of Yuanyang and forcibly raised their realm. Seeing that their breath is not stable, they must have just broken through."

Guan Ming said.

"You have been in Tiangang Wuji for a while, and your combat power should be stronger than them. Go and try them."

Wan Lei said.

"Their combat skills are very strong, and they are at the same level as mine. I'm afraid I can't fight against them alone."

Guan Ming said with a bitter face.

"I'll help you."

Ye E stood up.

"You just watch the battle, why bother to make a move."

Wan Lei looked at Ye E with a look of concern on his face, which made Guan Ming feel sour.

Ye E's beauty is extraordinary, many disciples of Xuantian Daozong have taken a fancy to Ye E, and Wan Lei is one of them.

And the level of these disciples was frighteningly high, Guan Ming didn't dare to offend any of them, what else could he do except stand aside?

"Fanzong Grand Competition, I was once defeated by Majia, I am not reconciled, I want to fight Majia again!"

Ye E stared at the vest and said.

Since Ye E was determined to fight, Wan Lei had nothing to say. Anyway, with him around, nothing would happen, so let everyone warm up.

Ye E and Guan Ming rushed out, looking for their opponents.

"Fenzong Dabi, it was an accident that I lost to you, I want to fight you again."

Ye E pointed to the vest and said.

"Niu Ding, come out, let's practice again!"

Guan Ming also shouted.

Ma Jia and Niu Ding didn't say a word, and ran out to face the two of them.

In the Fanatical Legion, only Lu Chen has a high-end combat power left.

"When they're done, it's your turn."

Wan Lei looked at Lu Chen and said with some disdain.

He is not in a hurry to beat Lu Chen, he wants to see how the others are doing.

Anyway, Lu Chen couldn't escape!

"When they're done fighting, it's your turn!"

Lu Chen sighed deeply, and returned Wan Lei's words back intact.

"I'm very surprised. As far as your level is concerned, what confidence do you have to challenge me?"

Wan Lei smiled and said, "Is it the spirit of not being afraid of death, or the spirit of a fool?"

"You will know in a while, I hope you will be strong and don't be so scared that you pee your pants."

Lu Chen smiled slightly, and turned back like this.

"I'll wait and see, I hope you don't disappoint me, otherwise you will be miserable!"

Wan Lei continued to laugh, not taking Lu Chen's warning to heart.

Lu Chen was just bluffing, he had seen this kind of person a lot, and when they fought, this kind of person would be a scum and would be kicked out.

"Never let you down, definitely make you despair!"

Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Very good, I'm looking forward to it!"

Wan Lei raised his head proudly, dismissively.

For a boy who is not even in the Tiangang realm to speak wild words and make him despair, he is also drunk.

Why are there so many idiots in this world?

Is there anyone as normal as him?

Above the sky, no one has yet to tell the difference, but there are people below who have decided the winner.

"What kind of combat technique is this? It's so powerful, it's abnormal!"

Guan Ming couldn't bear it any longer, he was stabbed in the right arm by Niu Ding, and retreated desperately, barely avoiding the disaster of arm explosion.

Guan Ming retreated to Wan Lei's side, but Niu Ding didn't catch up, and the battle ended.

"No way, didn't you say he was rubbish? Why did you lose without a few moves? What are you doing?"

Wan Lei frowned, very dissatisfied.

Guan Ming lost too quickly, he was ashamed and lost at home.

"His combat skill level is so high, I can't hold it down."

Guan Ming's face was blue, his lips were pale, his arms were bleeding, and he was dejected, like a bereaved dog.

"waste!"

Wan Lei couldn't help but cursed.

At this time, Ye E couldn't bear it any longer, and retreated in defeat.

"No, I can't beat it. The combat skills of the vest are too powerful, and I can't hold it."

Ye E also said with an unnatural expression.

"It's just two small characters. Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. You don't have to worry about it. You can just stay on the sidelines and watch the battle. Let's watch the other brothers show their strength. They will definitely not let us down!"

Wan Lei comforting Ye E in this way is completely different from his attitude towards Guan Ming.

While speaking, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed high above the sky, and the roar of the sword was like a dragon chant, shaking the world.

"ah……"

A scream was so shrill that it made one's heart shudder.

Above the sky, a cloud of blood exploded, and then someone clutched a severed arm and descended sharply.

"Senior Brother Wan Lei, you want to avenge me!"

The man fell down in front of Wan Lei and said with a sad face.

I saw that the man's right arm was missing, and the wound was neat. It was severed by a sword.

That man was a disciple of Xuantian at the peak of the seven poles of Tiangang, his realm was second only to Wan Lei. It can be seen how terrifying the combat power of the person who cut off his arm is!

"Sword repair!"

Wan Lei knew who did it, and couldn't help roaring.