C225

Inside and outside the No. 2 battle platform, many friars were surprised to hear that Hong Ling wanted to challenge the three Tianjiao at the same time. This matchless son of a generation, too arrogant! We should know that Tianjiao, who can be left in the previous challenges, is not the weak. What's more, the three men he challenged were all great friars in the early days of refining God.

The peerless Tianjiao of Da Chu is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. Their talent, their details, and the Dharma formula of their practice are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Even though he was born in the royal family of Chu, he didn't look too good and no one was there! Many friars were not upset in their hearts. However, the three monks who were facing Hongling at this time showed a grim face.

They can feel Hongling's body, which is like a vast ocean of Qi, is wantonly rolling and roaring. What's more, when Hong Ling took ten xuanjie swords into the air, their faces finally changed color.

Hum, the sound of terrible sword, reverberates in the void. Hongling's pupils were locked, and ten long swords cast a terrible sword meaning all over him. These swords grew into a terrible storm in an instant, surging and raging on the battlefield.

Hongling stood on the battle platform with a black streamer under his feet. These streamers, soon at his feet, spread into a huge black array. His arms open, like swans flapping their wings, condensing a cold wind and snow on the ground.

The three monks, sensing the terrible power released by Hongling, were shocked instantly. They know that in the face of such a force, if only one person, it is difficult to compete with Hongling. Only by joining hands can we defeat the matchless son of the world. The three looked at each other on the throne, reached an agreement in an instant and nodded.

"The three of us are willing to accept your challenge at the same time." One of the friars stood up and said to Hong Ling, who was in the snow.

"In that case, please get ready to do it. I'll take it." Hearing this, Hong Ling was pleased and made a gesture for three people.

The purple gold dragon order on his head slowly merged with the three people's tokens, releasing a bright purple light. At this time, the three great friars came down slowly from the throne, took a move at random, and absorbed the weapons they were good at. The three of them stood together, and the three powerful Qi engines converged and merged in the void, releasing the towering power.

The weapons of the three of them are not the same. One is good at archery, one is good at shooting, and another is good at using sword. At this time, they looked at Hongling standing in the snow, eyes full of dignified color. Before seeing this matchless son of the world, they only heard that he killed the Third Prince of Peng nationality in Beiming and Aohan of Jiaozu, but they did not really feel his terror.

Now, when the three of them face up to the White dressed son, they can feel the boundless real Qi hidden in his body through his clothes and robes which flutter wantonly under the influence of Qi. He stood there, surrounded by wind and snow, but the three seemed to be facing an eternal ice.

They only heard the name Hongling in the well-known legend of Dachu, and knew that his father was the champion Hou of Dachu. But now, when this young man came back from that remote city, his prestige shocked the whole city.

He is not only the son of champion Hou, but also his royal highness. He is the unique Tianjiao who makes the whole Tianqi city's dignitaries serve as his goal. He is also the noble son of Jixia Academy, which has been inherited for thousands of years. He is also the human Tianjiao who is resolute in fighting against the demon clan.

It is also a rare opportunity for the three monks to fight with such a person. Even though the three of them joined hands, the face was not good, but they were able to fight with such evil spirits. It's worth the trip to fight against the matchless son Hongling.

Boom, the three people work together to condense the gathered gas engine into a huge cloud column and crush it toward Hongling's array. To fight with such monsters as Hongling, you can only suppress his momentum first, otherwise they will be very passive.

The son in white challenged them with his own strength and came with 100% confidence. But the master confronts, attacks the mind to be on. They must first defeat the young man's confidence in order to completely erase their fear of Hongling.

Hong Ling looked at the three monks with a dignified look in his eyes. Obviously, these three people are not good at picking on each other. They can reach a consensus in an instant, and without hesitation, choose to join hands to try to break the general trend of their own cohesion. Such an opponent is the most terrible and fatal existence.

The big array under his feet was originally the 3000 weak water array in the five elements Tianxin Daofa, but he transformed it into a very cold ice and snow formation. At this time, in the face of the terrible Qi engine driven by the three people, the big array actually stopped rotating and stood in deadlock with the three people.

Hong Ling seemed to have expected this for a long time, so she made a move at this time. The wind and snow around him suddenly rolled towards the three people. 3000 weak water has a strong Yin Qi, and also has the power of terror seal. If these winds and snows fall on the ordinary friars, they will be frozen into black ice in an instant.

Ka Ka, the three monks together to support the prime weather pillar, in an instant was frozen by the wind and snow, turned into a black icicle. This makes them look bloodless and ethereal in an instant. How can they be frozen? How can this unparalleled son of a generation do it, and bring the power of the water system into full play to such an appalling degree.However, not allow three people to think more, Hongling once again shook his hand. Hum, behind him, ten swords flew out of the sky in an instant, and fired at the three monks. At this time, the huge sword meaning condensed into a raging wave, and even the void was shaken out of the cracks.

"No, this matchless son of a generation has even used the secret sword technique of Jixia Academy!" The three people were startled, and in an instant they could no longer care about anything else, and separated the combined Qi. Bang, as they withdraw their true Qi, the frozen air cloud pillar collapses in an instant.

Boom, there is no time to think about it. The monk holding the bow and arrow has a terrible storm. He grabs them in the air, takes several arrows from the weapon rack, and lets them float in front of him. His hands gush a strong dimensional wind, grab an arrow at will, put it on the long bow.

He drew his bow like the moon, and the whole man was like an eagle who wanted to rush to the sky, and then his body was shocked. Bang, a sharp arrow, with the wind of the dimension, off the string and burst out. The friar kept his hands on and again set up the arrow and let off the string. Bang bang, also two sharp arrows, drew two parallel terror scars in the void, and shot at the other two flying swords.

After all this, the breath of the monk holding the long bow suddenly withered. With such a high intensity of archery, even if it is him, he can only shoot three arrows in a row without breathing. After three arrows, he must have a buffer time. Fortunately, at present, he only needs to shoot three arrows. After all, there are still two monks waiting for him.

When Dangdang, three flying swords, in an instant the sharp arrow is broken. The dimensional wind on the three arrows broke up into a soft breeze when shooting down the flying sword. However, the remaining seven swords were not only castrated, but they continued to shoot at the three monks.

Drink! The friar with the spear burst out and kicked at the bottom of the barrel. In an instant, he grasped the body of the gun, stepped on the platform and rushed out. Others in the air, in the hands of the xuanjie long gun, suddenly burst out of a raging flame.

The terrible flame spear made him seem to hold the divine front from the rising sun. Even himself was emitting a fiery and violent fire. Seeing the seven flying swords coming, he shook the barrel of his gun and stabbed out quickly. The flames of terror gathered on the front of his gun and went towards the seven flying swords.

Between the sky and the earth, the sound of the sword was broken again. The monk with the gun, however, fell to the ground with blood in his mouth at this time and staggered back. Hong Ling's flying sword is really terrible. Whether it's the terror Qi or the sword meaning, it can easily tear the real flame Qi of the armed monk.

Moreover, on top of these flying swords, he also felt a very sharp force of five elements. That is to say, this matchless son of the world is a terror demon who fully understands the power of the five elements and can perfectly integrate it into the actual combat.

Even though Hong Ling could not use all the five elements at the same time, as long as one or two of them were randomly mobilized and combined, any one of the three monks could be easily suppressed. But in this world, what kind of Dharma formula can make people understand so many forces of five elements at the same time?

Judging from the big array at the foot of Hong Ling, the five element skill he practiced must be very top-notch. Only the powerful skills and the large array formed can have such great power. So, is this method from the royal family, or from Jixia Academy, or from other places?

Not only were the three monks guessing the skills of Hongling, but even the people watching the war were full of doubts. The imperial family and Jixia Academy have never seen a method that can perfectly refine the power of the five elements. So where does Hongling's formula come from?

Hum, a terrible sword sound, awakened the people who are in a daze. The remaining four flying swords, at this time, have continued to attack the three friars. Although there are only four left, they still have a formidable force of terror.

The friar with the sword suddenly took a step. At this time, with a sword in his hand, his practice of refining the spirit and returning to the void in his body was surging out, distorting the void. The sword in his hand is full of Qi, and there are wisps of thunder on it. Obviously, this man is the peerless arrogance who understands the power of thunder.

Seeing the four flying swords shooting rapidly, he grabbed them in the air. Pa Pa Pa Pa, a purple arc, actually in front of his body in the void convergence into a net covering the sky. He took a step forward, his palm flashing thunder light, the air into the network.

Boom, Hongling's remaining four flying swords hit the thunder net fiercely. However, the four flying swords could not break through the blockade of the thunder net. The thunder net stuck these swords so tightly that they couldn't move.

The swordsman's mouth cocked, as if to mock the humble power of these flying swords. He threw the long sword in his hand, and in an instant he waved four swords, and cut them fiercely on top of the four flying swords. Bang bang bang bang, four long swords, in an instant, pieces scattered on the ground, issued a pleasant jingle.

Hong Ling frowned. His ten flying swords were broken by three people. However, he was surprised. However, this is just the beginning. It is still uncertain who will win."Your Highness, please do not hesitate to do anything else. Otherwise, you may stop here today! " The monk looked at Hong Ling and said jokingly.

"Well, since you're no longer polite, please look after it!" With a grin on her face, Hong Ling's body erupted again with a terrible Qi.

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!