Chapter 1089

"I want the first place."

Gu Feng looked at Xu Huang and said calmly. Although it may be difficult to get the first place with his strength, it is not impossible. However, Gu Feng acted cautiously, and when he entered Luosheng's Secret territory, someone actually blocked him. You don't have to think about it. There is no one who can make the dual martial cultivation of ningsoul territory use it, and has an enemy with himself, except Zhou Qing of Ziyuan peak.

Although the ancient wind contacted Zhou Qing only a few times, he was insidious and deep in the city. The ancient wind also learned something. Even the deacon of xianlongmen could use it unconsciously. It can be seen that this person's mind is deep. Therefore, Gu Feng believed that he would never tightly send only three martial arts practitioners in the soul state to block himself. He must still have a backhand.

Those behind are the real threats. If each one has Xu Huang's strength and only needs two or three people, it will be very difficult for him to cope.

"Do you want me to be your thug?"

As soon as Xu Huang's face coagulated, the smile on his face also disappeared. He can give up this assessment in order to condense the power of desolation, but he is insulted to want him to be a thug.

"You can think about it. It's not bad for you and me. Of course, even if you don't help me, I can still get the first place in this assessment. Do you believe it?"

Ancient style doesn't matter. He looked at Xu Huang with a smile on his face and said. He was not in a hurry. It could be seen from Xu Huang's expression that he wanted to concise the power of desolation. That desire will make him do many things against his heart. He believed that Xu Huang could not refuse his request.

"Give me a reason."

After Xu Huang pondered for a moment, his face looked at the ancient wind and said.

"I have the method you want to condense the power of desolation, and our alliance can make you get a better position. Of course, you may be dissatisfied, but we can have a try. If I win, what are the conditions you promise me? If I lose, I'll tell you the method of condensing the power of desolation."

The old wind said positively.

Hearing the words of the ancient wind, Xu Huang couldn't help feeling a little excited. After hesitating for a moment, he nodded and said, "OK. Let's move. I'll see where you get your confidence."

"Let me do it, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to resist." Gu Feng looked at the confident Xu Huang, smiled and said.

"Hum, you can have a try. If you can defeat me, I will do whatever you ask me to do in this Luosheng secret place." Xu Huang snorted coldly and couldn't help but say.

"Then you can watch."

The voice fell, the hand of the ancient wind was grasped, and the bright light on his body bloomed. It was a star glass body. Countless lights gathered, and there was a deep starry sky around him.

"Drink"

The ancient wind couldn't help but burst into a loud drink. A crazy and powerful breath stirred up, and the blood gas filled the air. The rich blood gas turned into a blood dragon and roared in the air. The ancient wind was filled with terrible authority.

Xu Huang's face on the other side could not help but change. Looking at the ancient style, he was surprised. The prestige of the ancient style made him feel a great sense of oppression.

"How could this boy have such terrible authority."

Xu Huang was shocked. The power of ancient wind had exceeded his imagination, which made him feel frightened. That force is even stronger than him.

However, Xu Huang is also a proud man. He didn't come out after two years of hard training in order to prove that he is better than everyone. He also did not shrink back, roared, the spiritual power containing the desolate power burst out, and the withered yellow long gun behind him also appeared in his hand, rippling this terrible power.

"The ancients were surprised."

Xu Huang gave a low roar, and the long gun in his hand was full of light, which pierced the sky, filled with desolation, and rushed towards the ancient wind with desolation. When the long gun was swept, the surrounding space became withered and yellow. It seemed that it was eroded by the desolate gas and began to decay.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the ancient wind can't help freezing. Xu Huang is really good. The barren air on the barren spear is very strong. If you change to other dual martial arts cultivation of soul condensing environment, you don't have to fight at all. The barren air alone is enough to frighten them.

"God and devil crack the sky, the first finger, God and devil anger."

There was a black-and-white light flashing in the eyes of the ancient wind, and the smell of gods and Demons filled his body. At that moment, he was like a demon God, emitting terrible authority. Around him, there were ghost shadows of gods and demons, and their faces roared ferociously.

Xu Huang's face changed slightly when he looked at the virtual shadow of the gods and demons. The scene was so shocking that his heart could not help shaking, especially the power of the gods and demons.

"Fall."

Simple words came from the mouth of the ancient wind, and his fingers also pointed down. At that moment, heaven and earth split, and a finger with a hundred feet thick and wrapped with the smell of gods and Demons appeared and pressed it towards the stabbing spear.

"Dong"

The world shook. At that moment, the earth below collapsed, pieces of void were broken, and pieces of void fragments fell from the air.

Xu Huang's powerful shot broke open inch by inch at the moment of collision with the dark finger, turned into wisps of desolation, and finally disappeared completely.

"I lost."

Xu Huang looked at the falling dark fingers, his face was pale, and his voice was hoarse. Although unwilling to admit it, the fact is that in the face of the ancient wind's divine and evil attack, he has no resistance at all, but can only be a failure.

He was also hit by the fact that he was defeated by a boy with only two levels of soul.

In xianlongmen square, countless people are shocked to see the ancient wind. The impact of the giant finger of the gods and demons on them is too huge. They can feel it even here. As for the ten peak masters, their faces became dignified when they looked at the ancient wind.

"Then our previous bet should take effect." Gu Feng palmed his hand for a while, and the God devil's crack finger disappeared in an instant. He looked at Xu Huang and smiled.

Ancient wind seems to be a simple attack, but it consumes a lot. In order to create a shocking effect, he even used 150 patterns of gods and demons. Otherwise, how could he defeat Xu Huang like this.

"OK, but I also hope you don't go back on what you promised me."

Xu Huang looked up at the ancient wind and said with a flash of divine light in his eyes. Although the ancient style is strong, if you let him master the method of condensing the barren gas and finally get the recognition of the ancient spear, his strength will certainly increase sharply at that time, and the ancient style may not be his opponent at that time.