Otherworldly Lingwu

He heard every word of what he said, and Dongcheng Xiuye ​​never mentioned the matter of his previous life, so he didn't want to worry him!Or he doesn't need pity from others.

Listening to Dongcheng Xiuye's faint narration, it seems that Dongcheng Xiuye's previous life, against the expectations of his elders, worked hard to cultivate alone, no matter how hard he suffered, he would knock out his teeth and swallow blood in his mind!But the people of the same generation flattered him in front of him, but behind the scenes they designed to frame him because of jealousy.

After he became a saint, the heights were extremely cold, and he was drifting on the mainland with one person and one sword.What others see is his unrestrained and unrestrained heroic appearance, but who knows, the lonely longing deep in his heart.

He seemed to see the lonely figure of Dongcheng Xiuye ​​when the night fell.

Looking firmly at Dongcheng Xiuye: "Brother, I will definitely be by your side in this life. No matter how cold the peak is, Luo'er will stand up with you!"

The author has something to say: the college chapter is over first, and a new chapter will start next, and I will try my best to write more exciting

Volume III Extreme Sorrow

70 Other World Spiritual Martial Arts

Pedestrians coming and going are all bearded, with big swords on their backs, or with stripped clothes and bare shoulders. Even the women are all tall horses, showing the sturdy folk customs in the walking of dragons and tigers.

At the city gate, two handsome young men stood tall, slender, and looked extremely frail. They seemed out of place with this tough city, so passers-by would involuntarily glance at them, or disdain, or ridicule, Either greedy, cruel, or greedy, but there is no mercy.

This city, located in the easternmost part of the mainland, is far away from those hidden family sects, and is also far away from the eight colleges.For this alone, no one cares about this city. After all, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it will not be appreciated by the big family, and there is no future to speak of.

However, it still attracts many mainland powerhouses because of its neighbor - the Jishang Mountains.And this city got its name from this—the City of Extreme Sorrow.

The Jishang Mountains are a great treasure on the mainland, where all kinds of high-grade medicinal materials can be found everywhere, and there are countless rare materials here, and treasures are naturally accompanied by dangers, so it is also a great place on the mainland. , There are countless high-level monsters, and they are even more ferocious and brutal than the monsters in the forest of monsters.

Here, danger and opportunity coexist.

Here, rise and fall go hand in hand.

Here, we only talk about strength, not other things; here, we can be unscrupulous, and draw swords against each other when we disagree with each other; here, there is only violence and cruelty of cannibalism, and no compassion to help others!

"As expected, it's the Jishang Mountain Range!" Looking at the Jishang Mountain Range not far away, Dongcheng Jianluo also had a surge of pride in his heart. He will develop his own power here!

"En." Dongcheng Xiuye's eyes flashed with excitement. He urgently needs to improve his strength, and the Jishang Mountains in front of him can just bring him smooth battles and ultimate improvement.

"Enter the city!" The two just entered the city with full of fighting spirit.

Snapped!

Five meters away from the two of them, a long spear was stabbed straight on the ground, and the bluestone ground was suddenly shattered into powder.

Looking at the two people's eyes, the owner of the spear is a white-faced young man with a height of eight feet. The sly smile on the face actually destroyed the heroic spirit between the brows, like a ruffian!

"Hey, I ran into two beauties as soon as I went out. You guys are lucky today!"

The tall young man stood in front of the way, and the others crossed their arms and watched the show playfully. The two of them were lucky enough, as soon as they came to this city of extreme sorrow, they met Shen Jietang, one of the ten tyrants of extreme sorrow!

help?I'm sorry, the City of Extreme Shame can only take advantage of the fire to loot, not give charcoal in a timely manner.If you want to blame, you can only blame you, children of aristocratic families who don't know the dangers of the world, you have grown up like this, and you didn't bring your guards to come to this city of death to show off!

Dongcheng Xiuye ​​knew a little about the customs of this city of extreme sorrow, so he said coldly, "Get out of the way."

Shen Jietang was taken aback for a moment, his cultivation level was high enough, and his family had a lot of influence in the city, so he has been domineering in the city of extreme sorrow for so many years, and no one has ever treated him like this, but then he laughed: "beauty It's cold enough, but the man likes it!"

"Give it up or not." Dongcheng Xiuye's tone was still indifferent.

"Give it up, as long as the beauty agrees to be a man's wife, the man will let it go." Shen Jietang said with a smile.

Dongcheng Xiuye's expression turned cold: "If you don't let me go, get out."

The crowd fell silent, and then roared with laughter:

"Hahaha, with his small body, he dares to let Overlord Shen go, isn't this kid scared stupid?!"

"Shen Bawang is the Qixing Lingwu Emperor."

"This kid is still in his own family, so arrogant."

……

"Hahaha..." Shen Jietang also looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, but his expression suddenly became cold: "Boy, you are the first one who dares to call me Shen Bawang in so many years. If you don't fix it, men..."

Before Shen Jietang finished speaking, he stopped suddenly, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinprick.Dongcheng Xiuye's figure flickered, and he approached Shen Jietang at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye.

And just as Shen Jietang realized it, it was too late to make any resistance, Dongcheng Xiuye ​​kicked firmly on the lower abdomen, and his huge body flew upside down like throwing a hydrangea ball.

With a bang, it slammed hard on the roadside stall, and it barely stopped after rolling several times, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood with its hands on the ground.

The people who watched the excitement were like ducks with their necks cut off, their laughter stopped abruptly, and their eyeballs almost fell to the ground. Looking at the person who fell on the ground and spouting blood, their eyes seemed to be sure. Blinking again and again, when he saw that the man was really Shen Jietang, he swallowed hard.

Looking at Dongcheng Xiuye ​​who was standing there as if he had never moved, they all shuddered.To be able to beat Shen Jietang into such a state with one move, among the younger generation in the City of Jishang, there are probably only the top three of the Ten Hegemons of Jishang.

Thinking of this, everyone looked in horror at the indifferent young man standing proudly, his cultivation was so close to that of the previous ten tyrants!How old is he?This is too scary!

This City of Extreme Sorrow is quite far away from the Eight Great Academies. The news on the mainland is basically closed. From the city, they don't know that these two teenagers in front of them are the double champions of alchemy, medicine and martial arts in this year's eight major college competitions!

The Ten Hegemons of Jishang are good people who ranked the young generation under 30 years old in the City of Jishang according to their combat power regardless of their family status. Shen Jietang ranked eighth, and he was a seven-star low-level Lingwu Emperor. But Ba Dao, the head of the ten tyrants, will return, but he is already an eight-star intermediate spirit martial immortal!

This city of extreme sorrow deserves to live next to the mainland, but in the ranking of the younger generation, it is actually higher than the eight colleges!At that time, Ye Qingxian was the number one in the special class of Tianwu Academy, and he only had the cultivation of Seven Star Spirit Martial Emperor, but here, he was also in the middle.

Just as the two of Dongcheng Jianluo were about to leave, there was another commotion in the distance.

"Second Young Master, are you alright?!" A few people dressed as guards pushed aside the crowd and rushed to Shen Jietang's side, frantically trying to help him up.

"Jietang, it's okay." A young man appeared next to Shen Jietang silently. This man looked less than thirty years old, and his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to Shen Jietang's, but he was a little more calm , a little bit less airy, and everyone's air is undoubtedly evident in every gesture.

This person is the third tyrant of the Ten Hegemons, Shen Jietang's elder brother Shen Jieyang!

It is rumored that Shen Jieyang has always been fair in dealing with things. I don't know if this time his own brother is involved, he will be biased. If this is true, Shen Jieyang already has an eight-star low-level spirit martial arts cultivation. I am afraid that these two young people will have a hard fight!

Everyone was looking forward to the escalation of the battle between the two sides, but a slightly chilling voice suddenly came from the other side of the street:

"Shen Jieyang, do you want to be a bully?!"

The speed of the people coming was extremely fast, as soon as the word "cheng" fell, two young men appeared in front of them.Behind them, dozens of warriors followed closely.

The two leaders, carrying a big knife, were tall and burly, with dark skin and tight facial features that were a bit rough. Just standing quietly, they felt domineering and awe-inspiring.

The other person was dressed in white, and although he looked at Shen Jieyang with a slightly wary gaze, it couldn't conceal the gentle and noble spirit in his bones, and people couldn't help but sigh: "What a Mr. Yujia! "

After seeing who was coming, everyone was in an uproar.

"Why are they here?!"

"Four of the Ten Hegemons appeared all at once!"

"It seems to be helping those two teenagers."

"The situation of the Shen family is going to be bad!"

……

Looking at the two people who appeared suddenly, Shen Jieyang's expression was also a little dignified: "I don't know why the two brothers are here?"

"If he comes, I will come naturally." The burly young man majesticly said an answer that made people vomit blood.

The corners of Shen Jieyang's mouth twitched a little when he heard this answer, it seems that this tyrant sword really fell.

When he looked at the young man in white, before he could speak, the young man said angrily: "Shen Jietang dares to tease me, the master of Luoxianmen, do you really think that I am a bully of Luoxianmen!?"

"Sect Master?" Shen Jieyang was taken aback for a moment, and he seemed to understand something in an instant. He was a little surprised on his usual calm face, and looked at the two brothers Dongcheng Jianluo with a little scrutiny. These two teenagers are actually this Luoxianmen The mysterious sect master who has never shown up since its establishment!

Others are even more arguing, this Luoxianmen was established in Wuhe Town a year ago, in this city of extreme sorrow, Wuhe Town is the most remote, and the members of Luoxianmen are just a few low-level spirit warriors Didn't make people care.

Half a year ago, in the battle with Wanshamen, it was even more ruined. At that time, the young man in white who was the six-star Lingwu Emperor appeared here, and wiped out Wanshamen with the force of thunder, but he did not It attracted everyone's attention. After all, Wanshamen is just a small sect like an ant. If there is one point that attracts attention, I am afraid that this Luoxianmen has never had a sect owner since its establishment.

Until two months ago, after this white-clothed young man entered the Jishang Mountain Range once, his cultivation unexpectedly surged to that of the Seven Star Lingwu Emperor!Its combat power is not at all like that of a person who has just entered the Seven Stars, and he actually defeated Shen Jietang and was promoted to the seventh tyrant of Jishang!

This is nothing, what's even more frightening is that from then on, the No. [-] Ba Dao of Jishang never left his side, becoming the veritable No. [-] thug of Luoxianmen.

And Ba Dao's two brothers, Deng Haiwu, the fifth tyrant, and Bai Yuanlong, the ninth tyrant, also joined Luoxianmen naturally.As a result, four of the ten tyrants belonged to the Luoxian sect!

As a result, Luoxianmen came into everyone's sight...

No matter what everyone thought, the young man in white approached Dongcheng Jianluo step by step, his eyes turned slightly red: "My lord, you are finally here."

Looking at the handsome face of the young man in white clothes, Dongcheng Jianluo suddenly felt as if he had passed away. In just half a year, he has matured so much. It is conceivable that this In the past six months, he has suffered so much: "Xiao Panzi, I'm here." Let's fight for the future!

This young man in white is Lou Lipan who has been away for half a year!

Lou Lipan hugged Dongcheng Jianluo in his arms, and wept with joy: "My lord, I miss you so much." In the half a year since I left you, I was worried every day, tossing and turning every night, feeling like a dead person. Holding you in my arms, I finally feel the beating of the heart and the existence of life.

A gust of hurricane blew up, and the two people who were embracing each other were separated. Dongcheng Xiuye ​​hugged his baby brother tightly, and looked at Lou Lipan very unkindly.

Mo Bugui tightened his grip on Lou Lipan, looking at Dongcheng Jianluo was even more vicious.

Dongcheng Xiuye ​​and Mobugui's eyes met in mid-air, their respective thoughts are already clear in their chests, take good care of your people!

"Brother, he is Xiao Panzi!" Dongcheng Jianluo said helplessly.

"Luo'er can only be touched by brother alone." Dongcheng Xiuye ​​announced domineeringly.

Dongcheng Jane had no choice but to remain silent.

"Let me go!" Lou Lipan shook Mo Bugui away with a forceful flick of his palm, and stared blankly at Dongcheng Jianluo, son, I was unable to protect you in the past, and I am even more incapable now!

And Mo Bugui, looking at the pain in Louli's pan eyes, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he became firm again, I said, I will be responsible for you for the rest of my life!

Shen Jieyang saw everything in his eyes, and sighed softly, the word "love" was cut continuously, and reason was still chaotic.

"Cough, cough, cough..." At this moment, Shen Jietang regained his strength, stood up staggeringly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but started laughing, dragged his chest and coughed several times, stretched out his thumb, yes Dongcheng Xiuye ​​roared: "Better than men!"

Hearing that everyone was looking at him, seeing the undisguised admiration in Shen Jietang's eyes, the Dongcheng Jianluo and the two also had a good impression of Shen Jietang, and they didn't hold any resentment for making him embarrassing in public this time. It's quite bold, but it's quite bold.

Shen Jieyang only glanced at Shen Jietang indifferently, Shen Jietang turned his head away with a little guilt, and stopped talking. Obviously, Shen Jieyang was quite majestic in his heart.

"My younger brother is offended, so please don't take offense." Shen Jieyang clasped his fists and said.

"I think it's a misunderstanding, you don't need to be polite, brother." The two brothers are also bold people, and Dongcheng Jianluo doesn't want to care too much about them.

"That's good, you guys can come to my Shen's house as guests when you are free, and Jie Yang will be waiting for you."

"must."

"That Jieyang will leave first!" He signaled everyone to help Shen Jietang go back.

Not far away, he looked back at a big tree surrounded by hundreds of people as if feeling something. On the branch, a man in a blue-gray robe was lazily leaning on it, and a book was covered on it. , making it hard to see clearly.

Shen Jieyang murmured softly: "It's him." Then he turned and walked forward.

71 Other World Spiritual Martial Arts

"See Sect Master!"

After Shen Jieyang led the members of the Shen family to leave, Han Wu and the others paid homage to Dongcheng Jianluo excitedly.

At the beginning, they were just a group of gangsters on the street with low cultivation. In this chaotic world where the strong are like forests, they might be slaughtered wantonly one day.It was Dongcheng Jianluo who not only didn't care about their offense, but instead gave them a lot of elixir, exercises and gold and silver, allowing them to occupy a place in the chaotic city of death.

They had a premonition that Jianluo from Dongcheng would definitely lead them to the Luoxianmen to shine in this city of extreme sorrow!

A man should establish a career, and a man should be self-improvement!Aspirations and pride are stirring in my heart!

"No need to be too polite, everyone will be brothers in the future!" Dongcheng Jianluo looked at Han Wu and others who sincerely paid homage, and was very satisfied.Back then, he had never met them before, but he made the bold gamble just because he saw that they value love and righteousness like Liangshan heroes. Now, he seems to have won the bet!

Different from Han Wu and the others who were worshiping gods, there were a few others who stood still. They joined Luoxianmen for different reasons. Part of it is because of the fame of Lou Lipan or Mobugui Jishang Ten Hegemons.

For Dongcheng Jianluo, the sect master who only exists in rumors and has never been seen before, he originally dismissed it, but now seeing him as such a weak and deceitful young man, he sneered even more.

And among them, the two are the most.

"Is this our rumored sect master Dongcheng Jianluo? I don't know what his cultivation level is, but this appearance is really first-class beautiful!" The person who spoke was not a compliment, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

The other snorted softly, and his eyes were full of sarcasm: "Brother was fascinated by that kid surnamed Lou, and couldn't tell east, west, north, south, so we brothers all acted as thugs for this Luoxianmen. He is much prettier than that kid named Lou, maybe he can attract more thugs with this face in the future, maybe by then this Luoxianmen will be the most powerful!"

The two people who spoke were Mo Bugui's two brothers, Deng Haiwu, the fifth tyrant, and Bai Yuanlong, the ninth tyrant!

From the sarcastic dialogue between the two, it is not difficult to guess that they still have a lot of complaints about joining the Luoxianmen. After all, they are also the second of the Ten Tyrants. This little Luoxianmen, which doesn't even have a sect master, has long been reduced to a big laughing stock in this city of extreme sorrow!

At the beginning, Mobugui's powerful strength made them really admire, and Mobugui's pride, once vowed to lead them to the top of the mainland, that ambition made them excited and willing to follow.

But ever since meeting Lou Lipan, Mo Bugui's flying spirit has gone forever, and he follows Lou Lipan all day long. He loves beauty but doesn't love Jiangshan, and his low eyebrows and pleasing eyes have completely lost the fighting spirit of the past. They are naturally indignant flat.

Now take a look at this extremely gorgeous but extremely weak sect master, and look at Lou Lipan's admiration for him, turning a blind eye to the sacrifice of his elder brother, and the fire in his heart is naturally burning more and more. Jian Luo, the head of the sect, is even more disgusted!

Dongcheng Jianluo sensed the two people's undisguised hatred eyes, and he was as smart as he could probably guess one or two of the reasons, so he stopped Dongcheng Xiuye ​​who was about to go forward, and walked in front of the two step by step.

Dongcheng Jianluo's red lips curled slightly, and she stated lightly: "You are not convinced."

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on themselves, the two of them didn't argue, and said arrogantly: "Yes, we just don't accept it!"

"You..." Louli Pan was about to explode, but Dongcheng Jianluo laughed loudly: "Okay!"

When he applauded, both the audience and Deng Haiwu and Bai Yuanlong were all puzzled, even Lou Lipan and Mo Bugui were a little confused.

With the young master's temperament, he should appreciate their straightforwardness, but even if the young master reaches the five swords of the spirit, it is not enough to deter them. What is the young master thinking?

What kind of ability does the son who can make Pan admire so much?

Only Dongcheng Xiuye ​​understands, Luo'er, in this city of extreme sorrow, we don't need to hold back, if we want to develop our power, we must show our strength arrogantly!When we come here, we will definitely turn this city of death upside down!

"You two go up together, let me see what qualifications you have to refuse!" Dongcheng Jianluo laughed wildly.

Dongcheng Jianluo's appearance was already exceptionally beautiful, and usually just a light smile was enough to seduce people's hearts. Today's laughter added a bit of confidence and a bit of publicity, which made people feel a sense of grandeur pointing to the country for no reason, but it was even more so. The - touching!

The onlookers looked at Dongcheng Jianluo with dark eyes. At this moment, Dongcheng Jianluo, who was so presumptuous and evil, could really be called unparalleled in the world, but it made everyone's heart rage, and everyone was about to move.

Seeing such a domineering Dongcheng Jianluo, Dongcheng Xiuye ​​is full of happiness and pride. This is Luo'er standing shoulder to shoulder with me!

Lou Li's pan eyes are full of bitterness, I have never been able to catch up with such a handsome young master, and I am not worthy of him!

Mo Bugui just looked at it in surprise, and put his mind on Lou Lipan again, he is very outstanding, but you are mine!

Even Deng Haiwu and Bai Yuanlong's minds were in a turmoil, but they reacted immediately, and their hearts were filled with anger!Because of the confusion of the two of us just now, and because Dongcheng Jianluo looked down upon him so much, let the two of us go up together, really treat us like little fish and shrimp!

"Second brother doesn't need to attack, as long as you can defeat me, we will be convinced!" Bai Yuanlong shouted loudly, and his palm full of spiritual power struck fiercely!

To defeat him, at least the Qixing Lingwu Emperor must be cultivated. If the young man in front of him can reach this level of cultivation at such an age, he can definitely be regarded as an unborn genius. Why not let them follow him? !

Seeing Bai Yuanlong's tyrannical attack approaching, Dongcheng Jianluo's eyes flashed with light, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and he slapped him straight, it was a fight with Bai Yuanlong!

When the two palms met, there was a bang, and cracks spread like spider webs on the bluestone ground. The two fighting each other also took a few steps back before unloading their strength. Neither of them had anything to do, and the fight was a draw !

Everyone was in an uproar, this blow was evenly divided between the two, and this young man was also the Qixing Lingwu Emperor!How old is he!

When he looked at Dongcheng Xiuye ​​who was standing to the side with an indifferent expression, he gasped even more.These two teenagers who came out of nowhere had such monstrous talents.Compared with the Ten Overlords, it is even worse!

Looking at Pan Mo Bu in the building, as well as Bai Yuanlong and Deng Haiwu who no longer had any contempt in their eyes, a thought flashed through everyone's minds, the forces in the City of Extreme Shame might have to be reshuffled.And this Luoxianmen, because these six people will also rise up!

Bai Yuanlong's face was solemn, Dongcheng Jianluo was not as weak as he looked on the surface, it turned out that under his seemingly slender and weak appearance, there was such a powerful and amazing energy!So powerful that even he, the Seven Star Spirit Martial Emperor, had to pay attention!

Shaking his numb palm, Bai Yuanlong said, "Forget it, I underestimated you." With a swipe of his palm, he stood proudly holding a knife in one hand, "Next, let me see how capable you are!"

"That depends on whether you have that ability or not!" Dongcheng Jian Luosu waved his hand, and a long sword stabbed straight out. Bai Yuanlong snorted softly, and raised the knife to block.

Just hearing a clang, the long sword was knocked away by the big knife, and disappeared.

Bai Yuanlong was wondering how Dongcheng Jianluo's attack could be so weak, but the alarm sounded instantly in his mind, and he subconsciously bent down to hide, but a strand of long hair on his temples was still cut off.

Looking at the strand of black hair fluttering to the ground, Bai Yuanlong couldn't help swallowing, and then touched the back of his neck in fear. If he hadn't been fighting in the Jishang Mountains for so many years, his perception was alert enough, and he really couldn't escape this attack. Turning back the sword, I'm afraid that it's not just this strand of long hair that falls to the ground at that time, but his own head!

And when he came back to his senses and looked at Dongcheng Jianluo, he suddenly found that the long sword that seemed to have cut off his head had returned to Dongcheng Jianluo by itself!

Everyone opened their mouths wide and could swallow a duck egg. What kind of magical skill is this?The long sword can still turn by itself now that it is out of hand!The entire Lingwu Continent has never heard of such a magical skill. What is the origin of this young man?At this moment, Dongcheng Jane became more and more mysterious in their hearts.

Dongcheng Jian Luosu played with the returned long sword casually. He has become more and more proficient in using this sword control technique. Coupled with its unexpected effect, its power cannot be underestimated.

Slightly calming down the panic in his heart, Bai Yuanlong held the knife in both hands and roared loudly: "Come again!"

He didn't pay attention just now, but now he knows the mystery of Dongcheng Jianluo's swordsmanship, as long as he handles it carefully, he still has hope of victory.

Dongcheng Jianluo didn't answer, she raised her bare hands lightly, and the long sword fluttered out flexibly, jingling and colliding with Bai Yuanlong's broadsword again and again.

Dongcheng Jianluo's expression was relaxed, and a pair of white palms danced in the air again and again, the movements were graceful like dancing in the air.And the long sword also kept changing directions following the movements of Dongcheng Jianluo's hand, hitting Bai Yuanlong from various tricky angles!

Bai Yuanlong kept blocking with the big knife in his hand, but his face was covered with sweat. The angle of the long sword's attack was extremely tricky. The consumption was nearly three times faster than in normal battles, and right now, he was gradually unable to do what he wanted.

This Dongcheng Jianluo is not only not weaker than him in spiritual power, but also extremely cunning, and uses up his spiritual power in this way. If this continues, he will really be defeated in such an aggrieved manner!

Thinking of this, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Bai Yuanlong's eyes, I really want to lose to such a yellow-mouthed kid in full view of the public!

Bai Yuanlong's eyes froze, his wrist flicked, and the violent spiritual power on the sword suddenly burst out, shaking the long sword back!

"Huh?" Dongcheng Jianluo smiled playfully when he saw Bai Yuanlong whose aura suddenly changed drastically. As expected, he had no real skills, how could he be able to get into the Ten Tyrants!

Bai Yuanlong's eyes were dark, and he raised the knife with both hands to secretly use his spiritual power, and the surrounding world's spiritual power suddenly rioted.

"Bai Yuanlong is about to use an earth-level spiritual skill!"

"Although this young man's swordsmanship is excellent, it is still difficult to block his blow!"

"To force Bai Yuanlong to this level, this young man is strong enough!"

……

While speaking, Bai Yuanlong had already gained momentum, and he only heard him shout:

"The angry dragon splits the sky!"

The white sword light immediately turned into a giant dragon with teeth and claws, roaring and rushing down towards Dongcheng Jianluo!

"Son!"

"Sect Master!"

Lou Lipan, Han Wu and the others saw that Bai Yuanlong's attack was so powerful, and they were afraid that something might happen to Dongcheng Jianluo, so they all wanted to help. After all, Dongcheng Jianluo they knew was only a five-star Lingwu King, even if he was powerful in battle , or he has broken through to six stars, and it was beyond their expectations to be able to compete with Bai Yuanlong in those few strokes before, but now that Bai Yuanlong has actually displayed the earth-level spiritual skills, how can Dongcheng Jianluo match with him!

"Pan, he's fine." Mo Bugui resisted him with his words, and Dongcheng Jianluo showed no fear on his face, on the contrary, his expression was calm. He believed that he was sure to take this blow.

Lou Lipan was worried and would be chaotic. At this time, seeing Dongcheng Jianluo's calm expression, he let out a sigh of relief. I forgot that the young master is not a trustworthy person. If he is not sure, the possibility of surrendering directly is definitely greater than resisting to the end probability.After all, the young master is not like ordinary warriors who regard his reputation as his life. The young master has always had a strange way of thinking. He has always said that if the green hills are left, they will not be afraid of having no firewood. If a person dies, his reputation is nothing!It is as difficult as going to heaven for him to be brave, and since he didn't ask anyone to help him now, he is sure.

And Han Wu and others were also stopped by Dongcheng Xiuye.

"It's fine." Dongcheng Xiuye's faint tone was mixed with imperceptible pride.

Han Wu and the others looked at Dongcheng Xiuye ​​suspiciously, weighed it up, and retreated. Although this person didn't know his identity, since he came with the sect master, he must be a friend of the sect master. The sect master is really dangerous, he should not ignore it.

The giant dragon attacked in anger, Dongcheng Jianluo was neither frightened nor frightened. He put his hands and fingers together like a sword, crossed his chest, and pushed forward violently. Straight to the roaring dragon!

Bang clang clang clanging, stalemate with the giant dragon for a while, then the long sword shattered and fell to the ground, but the giant dragon continued to pounce on Dongcheng Jianluo as if its momentum was unabated!

Just when everyone exclaimed that Dongcheng Jianluo was about to die in Huangquan, the giant dragon dissipated in the void less than one meter away from Dongcheng Jianluo!The giant dragon's spiritual power had been exhausted just now when it collided with the long sword, and it should have been shattered. It was only the long sword Taifeng that caused it to go for a while before disappearing suddenly!

While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they were even more astonished that Dongcheng Jianluo managed to catch this earth-level spiritual skill unscathed!

Seeing Dongcheng Jianluo receive his powerful blow so calmly, Bai Yuanlong froze on the spot for a while, and murmured with a slightly dazed expression: "How did this happen, how did this happen?!"

This strike of his is already a high-level spiritual skill of the earth level. He gave up the opportunity to practice other spiritual skills and only studied and practiced this move hard. Don't dare to be tough, this move is the capital of his rampage, now, how can he take it so easily? !Could it be that others gave in to me in the past, this trick is not very powerful, and I have been deceiving myself all this time?

In fact, Bai Yuanlong was often defeated, but it was rare for him to lose so thoroughly while the opponent won so easily.Among the young generation, there are only the top three tyrants, and even the other few tyrants have to suffer serious injuries. This used to be his pride, but now, this boy who is only in his teens...

Bai Yuanlong fell into such extreme thoughts, lost his soul and couldn't extricate himself...

"I can't bear such a blow. If you want to join my Luoxianmen, you are not worthy!"

Dongcheng Jianluo's voice was not loud, but the words were transmitted to the ears of everyone who entered the arena very clearly, as if Dongcheng Jianluo was speaking right next to their ears.

"You do not deserve!"

Dongcheng Jianluo's contemptuous bass sounded like thunder in Bai Yuanlong's head.

Bai Yuanlong's whole body trembled when he heard the sound, and he whispered to himself: "I'm not worthy?" He suddenly raised his head and stared straight at Dongcheng Jianluo, and put his sword on his shoulder to resist, his eyes were full of unruly demeanor: "Who else is it to me!"

Dongcheng Jianluo smiled slightly: "Then Jianluo will wait and see."

Bai Yuanlong flipped up his robe, turned around and left, every step was windy.

Deng Haiwu tremblingly stretched out his index finger and pointed at the figure of Bai Yuanlong's coquettish bag: "Who else but me!?"

Roaring in my heart, it's too crazy!Crazy!Don't forget that I am the ultimate five tyrants!No, no, there is also the eldest brother, the eldest brother is the head of the ten tyrants, how old are you?Hook your index finger, old nine! ! !

Bugui looked at the figure of Bai Yuanlong who was about to hear the news at the corner of the street, and murmured: "Yuanlong's battle spirit has been awakened." He looked at Dongcheng Jianluo. host!

But in the bottom of my heart, I approved of this so-called rival in love, this sect master!

After a while, no one objected, and the two of Dongcheng Jianluo wanted to follow them to Luoxianmen in Wuhe Town, but when they left, they turned to look at the big tree not far away, on the branch was a man in a gray robe. He raised his hand to pick up the book covering his face, met Dongcheng Jianluo's probing eyes, nodded and smiled for a long time.

The man's facial features are three-dimensional, and he is very handsome, especially his eyes, with the clarity of seeing through the world, and his aura is also extremely elegant, which makes people feel good at first sight.

Dongcheng Jianluo was shocked when she saw those eyes, and then she bowed her head slightly to signal.

When Dongcheng Xiuye ​​saw the man, he felt the danger intuitively, and reflexively hugged Dongcheng Jianluo tightly, and stared at him warily.

Dongcheng Jianluo didn't understand why Dongcheng Xiuye ​​made such a move, and said softly, "Brother, let's go."

Dongcheng Xiuye ​​hummed lightly before leading him away with a solemn expression.

And Mo Bugui frowned at the man for a long time before leaving with the crowd.

Who is this person, who actually made the top three of the Ten Hegemons and Dongcheng Xiuye ​​so vigilant, but they didn't know anyone.

72 Other World Spiritual Martial Arts

Many people are looking forward to the Luoxianmen's actions, looking forward to the two talented young men who have just arrived in the city of extreme sorrow leading the Luoxianmen to stir up troubles in the city of extreme sorrow.

However, Luoxianmen didn't take any action after a month, as if the two teenagers had never been there, and the stunning appearance of the city gate was just a dream of everyone.

But those with a keen sense of smell know that this is just the tranquility before the eruption of the volcano, and when the time comes, it will definitely erupt into hysterical madness!

In the study of Shen's mansion, Shen Jieyang gently dropped the sunspot in his hand, and a man in his thirties on the opposite side laughed and said: "Jieyang, your chess skills have improved, you are no match for your father!"

This person is Shen Yetong, the patriarch of the Shen clan. It's just that people in the Lingwu Continent reach a certain level of cultivation and have a long life, so they can't judge their age by their appearance.

Shen Jieyang smiled lightly: "It's just my father giving in."

Shen Yetong shook his head noncommittally, looking at the calm and wise eldest son in front of him, neither arrogant nor impatient, his eyes were full of pride and relief, this is what the future patriarch of my Shen family should look like, my Shen family has successors!

Seeing his father's proud and satisfied expression, Shen Jieyang suddenly remembered the two teenagers he met at the city gate a month ago for some reason.

After more than a month, the news of the battle at the city gate has spread in this city of extreme sorrow.Only then did he realize that after they left, the young man had another battle, and that other young man was actually a top genius in the world.

Dongcheng Xiuye ​​defeated Shen Jietang, the eight tyrants with one move, Dongcheng Jianluo easily defeated Bai Yuanlong, the ninth tyrant, and the ten tyrants changed hands in an instant!

Shen Jieyang let out a long sigh of relief: "There are many people who are better than children."

Looking at the still calm face of the eldest son, Shen Yetong actually smelled a hint of self-mockery from it, and instantly felt a sense of self-mockery in his mind.