My talent is too competitive, the start level is full

Kunmu has two wings on his back, and he thinks he has the magical powers of the Tianyu clan, and his speed is unparalleled.

But facing Yaoyang, there was no time to react at all.

boom!

The void collapsed, revealing a large hole with deep darkness inside.

There is no more Kunmu.

With just a simple blow, Kunmu, the Tianyu Clan's Tianjiao, fell.

The pupils of Di Feng and other nine aliens constricted violently.

There was a chill in my heart for no reason.

What a terrifying power!

Although Kunmu's strength is weaker than theirs, it is definitely not much weaker.

"This person is probably the top talent of the human race!"

Di Feng said in a low voice.

All the Tianjiao nodded, their hearts were full of fear.

In Zhenwu, all parties shook their fists excitedly.

Grief and indignation instantly turned into excitement!

Feel elated and feel at ease.

"Worthy of being Fang Shaoqin, killing aliens with one blow, the name of the supreme youth is well-deserved!"

All praises.

And this time.

After Fang Shaoqin killed Kunmu, there was not much fluctuation.

Just calmly walked to the other side of Sendai.

The same lightly spit out a sentence.

"Whose battle platform is this?"

"Come to lead the death."

"Insanity!"

Di Feng stepped out, stared at Fang Shaoqin, licked his tongue, and said with a grin: "I don't know if the heart of the top talent of the human race is tender or not?"

Immediately, the Qianzhang Xuesha spread out and rushed towards Fang Shaoqin.

Fang Shaoqin looked indifferent and pointed out with one finger.

Yaoyang fell.

"boom--"

Difeng's burly body erupted with powerful strength, forcibly resisting Yaoyang's suppression.

He sneered and said, "This means is not enough!"

Fang Shaoqin's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his second finger calmly.

The second Yaoyang then condensed and fell down.

boom!

Di Feng was instantly smashed into a puddle of flesh and blood.

Calmly walked to the next battle arena, and calmly glanced at Tianjiao of the other races, "Who is it?"

The remaining eight alien arrogances suddenly became hairy and horrified.

A ray of radiant sun kills one, if it is impossible, another ray of radiant sun?

Nima, what a rough method!

But the situation is such that they can't help but refuse to fight.

Ever since, Fang Shaoqin's imperial envoy, Yaoyang, killed one person in one step.

In just a short time, the battle platforms in all directions, and the ten arrogances of alien races were all suppressed and killed!

Simple and crude.

Flesh and blood flew, and the blood of the alien arrogance stained the small world red.

Among the real martial arts, all the clans were shocked and excited.

Fang Shaoqin, the divine son of the Fang family, is worthy of being the supreme youth.

Sure enough, brave and unparalleled!

Only those with the strength of Tianguo, Li Yuanwu, Gu Shentong and other top talents, their faces darkened and they felt very uncomfortable.

They didn't want to do anything, they just wanted to watch Fang Shaoqin enter the arena, and use the knife of the alien Tianjiao to destroy him.

But never expected that Fang Shaoqin had grown to such a height.

Easily solved a group of aliens.

Not only did they fail to meet their wishes and fell on the spot, but they also stole the limelight and garnered praise.

At this time, Fang Shaoqin looked up at the sky of Xiaotiandi, his eyes seemed to penetrate the void, and looked at the Wanzu at the other end of the space.

He said indifferently: "Although I can't defend the battle platform in all directions by myself."

"But if you come, I will kill one."

"Come ten people, I will kill ten people."

"Only me is the only one in the battle arena in ten directions, and my human race is still winning!"

The high priest and other strong men heard the words, and their faces suddenly turned cold.

"What an arrogant human race."

Emperor Rakshasa sneered: "Just killing a few middle-level arrogances, you dare to be arrogant and shout like this?"

"If it weren't for the top talents of our clan to be in the Black Tortoise Battlefield, let them take action and beat them to death!"

The emperors nodded and stared at Fang Shaoqin with a cold smile.

As the Rakshasa Emperor said, those who died were only the middle-class arrogance of their various races.

The top Tianjiao has not yet come out.

It's too early for this kid to be arrogant!

Sooner or later you will die!

Chapter 157: This Enemy Can't Be Sworn

Perhaps it sensed the call of the emperors of various races.

At this moment, the geniuses of all races who had entered the Xuanwu Battlefield opened their eyes one after another.

"puff--"

Up to Kun Wuya, the [-]th place in the Xuanwu Battle Ranking, down to Gufeng, a barbarian with relatively low strength.

As many as hundreds of Tianjiao vomited blood.

His eyes were red, full of anger.

The pride of the ancient race... This feud is irreconcilable!

The high priest and the emperors of all clans felt it and cast their eyes in surprise.

Why are you back?

Immediately, all the Tianjiao were summoned.

"What happened in the Xuanwu Battlefield? Why did you all come back injured?"

The high priest asked in a deep voice.

Kun Wuya reported the truth.

After learning the complete story, the faces of the high priest and the emperors of all clans turned ugly.

Ancient people?

Damn, a group of people who exiled themselves to the end of the galaxy have disappeared since ancient times.

Why did you show up at this time?

Could it be that they came to help the Zhenwu Terran?

It is the critical moment to march into Zhenwu, so they can't help but think about it.

"I don't think there is any need to scare yourself. The ancient people have already lost contact with the Wanjie people. How could it be such a coincidence that they came to help the Zhenwu people?"

Emperor Luocha said with a grinning smile: "Besides, he is just an ancient human race's arrogance, who is only at the Nascent Profound Realm, provoking our ten thousand races in the Xuanwu Battlefield. Waiting for those arrogances in the top fifty of the battle list to come forward, that kid will die sooner or later!"

All the emperors nodded their heads when they heard the words.

Only the high priest still frowned, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

He naturally understands what Emperor Rakshasa said.

But, intuitively, he still felt that something was wrong, and he was a little upset.

I still remember that the last time I had such an intuition was when I met that monstrous Human Race Tianjiao in the Dongxuan Secret Realm.

Then, his tens of thousands of years of painstaking efforts were ruined.

Even his Tianyu tribe was thrown into chaos by the Invincible Demon God, almost hurting their vitality.

This time, is it a coincidence?

The high priest was not sure.

At this time, Emperor Rakshasa had already put aside this topic.

Looking at the Tianjiao Di Huang and Di Ji of his Raksha clan, "You two hurt the soul, can you still fight now?"

Di Wang and Di Ji understood, and saluted respectfully, "Don't worry, my emperor, although we are injured, it is no problem to kill a mere human race!"

"it is good!"

"You two go ahead and hang this son."

Rakshasa ordered.

At the same time, the Heavenly Ghost Emperor, the Barbarian Emperor and other emperors also ordered the arrogance of their various clans to come out and strangle Fang Shaoqin.

Seeing this, Kun Wuya immediately bowed his hands to the high priest, "Disciple, please fight!"

The high priest glanced at Kun Wuya, and then at the emperors.

He didn't say much, just nodded, and with a wave of his sleeves, he sent Kun Wuya, Di Ji and other ten talents to Xiaotiandi.

Kun Wuya and the others are powerful, and they are all in the top [-] in the battle list, especially Kun Wuya, who has a strong combat power of [-] in the battle list.

Even if the soul body is destroyed, the soul is injured, and the strength is somewhat damaged.

However, it is still more than enough to suppress Fang Shaoqin!

Immediately, ten people including Kun Wuya straddled the void and each landed on a battle platform.

They all stared at Fang Shaoqin, their eyes were scarlet and mad.

Just now, they were played by Fang Chen in the Xuanwu Battlefield and killed them one by one.

The anger and resentment in my heart can be imagined.

Now they urgently need a battle to vent their anger!

Fang Shaoqin is a very good choice.

Damn it, the proud of the ancient race, I don't have enough strength to beat him.

A mere arrogance of a true martial arts race, I still don't want to tear it up! ?

Fang Shaoqin looked around at Kun Wuya and the others, his heart sank.