I, Nine-star Talent, the Strongest In the World

However, Chen Qingyu was still as brave as before, and he began to fight like a Libra!

The trend of strength and weakness has been reversed!

"Bang!"

After more than ten breaths, he punched like a Libra and passed out.

"Boom!"

The huge body like Libra fell to the ground like a golden mountain and fell to the ground, making a dull loud noise.

"Won!"

Chen Qingyu smiled and retracted his fist.

In this battle, it was much easier for him to win than to deal with Wang Jue and Zhao Jiukun.

In the final analysis, it was the reason why his [Driving Yuan Yang] supernatural power was too restrained against opponents like Libra.

"Maybe Xu Yuanxian can beat him too?"

Thinking so, he shook his head and rejected the idea.

Xu Yuanxian's body physique and infuriating strength were even weaker than him, and he was not qualified to be like Libra at all.

Like Libra, three punches and two kicks can beat him to death.

Xu Yuanxian doesn't have the indestructible body of Yuanyang. Even if he relies on the incarnation of life essence, he can only survive for a while and cannot change the situation.

Moreover, he does not have the ability to absorb lifespan from the air, so there is no hope of defeating the elephant.

"My strongest ability is similar to him, but it is stronger and more comprehensive than him!"

Chen Qingyu took a deep breath:

"[Exporting Yuanyang], worthy of being the number one of the nine supernatural powers!"

"If there is no [Export Yuanyang], I have no qualifications to fight against these superpowers, let alone winning consecutive battles!"

He himself was the supreme genius who got through the tenth floor of the [God of War Tower].

And after comprehending the real usage of [Driving Yuan Yang], his strength has undergone a qualitative change!

Without this magical power:

He may not even be able to beat Xu Yuanxian, and it is even more wishful thinking to challenge the [Altar of Immortality].

"Wow!"

At this time, a hazy picture also appeared in front of him.

In the picture, Elephant Libra is still a little elephant demon in a valley. Because of a coincidence, he turned on his intelligence early...

After Chen Qingyu read the overview of Xiang Libra's life, his expression suddenly became:

"It was him!"

"The famous 'Sacred Monarch of the Mountains'!"

The Holy Monarch of the Mountains was the co-owner of the demon clan tens of thousands of years ago, and he is known as the most outstanding genius in the history of the entire demon clan.

At his peak, he was not only the king of the demon race, but also the commander of the entire alien alliance, leading many alien holy places to fight against the great holy places of mankind.

It was also the first time that a demon could forcibly integrate all the alien races together!

In that era, the terrifying strength of the Holy Monarch of the Mountains, the great power and authority, can be called the number one in the wasteland!

It is precisely because of his existence that during those years, the relationship between the human race and the alien race was tense, friction was constant, and the sword was drawn to the point of tension.

later:

This mountain sage died in the hands of Emperor Yuan, marking the end of an era and the beginning of another new era.

Chen Qingyu had specially studied this period of history in the Mongolian School of the Clan.

"Sacred Monarch of the Mountains..."

"Unfortunately, no matter how powerful and powerful you are and the Lord of the Holy Land, you will eventually die and turn into the dust of history."

"Even if you are undefeated in your life, you will not be able to beat the passage of time."

Chen Qingyu shook his head and sighed with emotion:

"Counting the romantic figures, let's look at the present!"

"I, Chen Qingyu, will one day surpass you!"

Just after he finished speaking, the reminder of Taixu Yuanling resounded in the void:

"You beat your opponent and won!"

"Congratulations! You replaced Elephant Libra and ascended to the eighth place on the Immortal Heaven Ranking!"

"Your 3 million too virtual points are returned! You have received an additional 3 million too virtual points as a reward!"

"You have received a special reward that is unique to you, and this reward will be issued after you are promoted to [Ling Yuantian]."

"Your image of the past will always remain on the eighth immortal altar, waiting for the next challenger!"

Wait until the sound falls:

Chen Qingyu restrained his smile, turned his head, and looked at the seventh altar in the void.

Even at a long distance, he could still feel a familiar aura from that vague figure.

That was his father, Chen Zhengxing.

To be precise, it is his father's photo taken when he was 27 years old, belonging to his youthful and high-spirited youth.

"It's okay for a son to beat Lao Tzu."

"However, I also have to pass this level!"

He smiled, took a few deep breaths, and said solemnly:

"I will continue to challenge!"

Chapter 112 The Youth of Chen Zhengxing

[God Capital Changluo].

After Chen Shaojun was on the immortal list:

The entire [God Capital Changluo] has become a sea of ​​cheers, and countless people are excited and fanatical, and the surrounding [Immortal Altar] is surrounded by water for more than ten kilometers.

There are silhouettes in the sky and underground, in all directions, and all kinds of noises are noisy:

"Is Chen Shaojun continuing to challenge?"

"Yeah, I didn't see him come out. This time he won't sneak away again."

"[Immortal Altar] can't watch the battle, and as a result, everyone is crowded here, it's really unreasonable design..."

"I haven't moved for so long, Chen Shaojun is probably in a hard fight!"

While everyone was talking about it:

In the crowd in the distance, there was a sudden commotion, and the excited voice spread far:

"Look! It's cousin Chen Qinghan!"

"Not only him, but also Wu Su'e of the Taihuang Wu family, Wang Pojun of the Liangshan Wang family... The four heavenly kings are gathered together!"

"My God, the four kings appeared together! This scene is too big!"

"What is this? Chen Shaojun is on the [Altar of Immortality], and the Four Heavenly Kings only give him shoes!"

"Don't say a few words, don't let people hear..."

The crowd quickly separated, allowing Chen Qinghan and the other four to escape to the entrance of the [Immortal Altar].

The names of the Four Heavenly Kings are still very deterrent.

"Huh, finally caught up with..."

Wu Su'e breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the towering [Altar of Immortality] with a worried look on her face:

"Chen Shaojun... is he still continuing to challenge?"

"Mostly so."

Chen Qinghan's face was condensed, and he said:

"He won't stop unless he's beaten, or admits he's invincible."

"We can only be here and hope he can go further."

Wang Pojun and Ke Zhenhai looked at each other and were about to speak:

"boom!"

The immortal altar in front of him once again bloomed with immeasurable golden light, and the entire Taixu city roared and vibrated.

"This…"

Chen Qinghan and the other four were immediately attracted and held their breath subconsciously.

And the noisy crowd around the [Altar of Immortality] fell silent for a moment.

The grand voice of Taixu Yuanling shook the sky:

"[Shendu Changluo] Chen Shaojun, ranked ninth on the immortal list!"

The silence lasted for a few short breaths:

"boom!"

The crowd is boiling again!

Chen Qinghan and the other four looked at each other a few times, with expressions of amazement on their faces, and there was a hint of joy in their eyes.

Chen Shaojun's strength exceeded their imagination time and time again!

Not only did he ascend the [Altar of Immortality], but he was also striving to defeat one after another, the most immortal and powerful in time!

Those young holy masters and young supreme beings were all defeated and stepped on by him!

"Chen's Young Master, your name is well-deserved!"

Ke Zhenhai sighed from the bottom of his heart:

"He is much stronger than Xu Yuanxian!"

Chen Qinghan smiled slightly, turned his head to look at the [Altar of Immortality], his tone fluctuated slightly:

"Cousin Shaojun said that he is a person who is good at creating miracles."

"Now that I think about it, we really underestimated him..."

Wu Su'e pursed her lips, her beautiful eyes flashed, and her heart was fluctuating.

After a moment:

The excited crowd was still in a carnival, and when they were still discussing:

"Boom!"

The Immortal Altar once again bloomed with endless golden light, and the entire Taixu City and the entire Golden Bridge were roaring and shaking.

The grand voice of Taixu Yuanling shook the sky:

"[Shendu Changluo] Chen Shaojun, ranked eighth on the immortal list!"

"boom!"

The sea of ​​people in [Altar of Immortality] has fallen into an unprecedented frenzy!

Some people even became so excited that their faces turned red and even fainted, and their figures disappeared directly.

"In one day, defeat three supreme powerhouses one after another!"

"Too strong! This is a big scene that has rarely been seen in 100,000 years!"

"It turns out that the tenth place on the immortal list is just the beginning of Chen Shaojun's eternal fame!"

"Eighth in history! Already ranked eighth! He will definitely not stop there!"