Otherworldly Lingwu

However, it has sprung up in front of everyone recently.

First, Mo Bugui and other members of the Ten Hegemony joined in, and then mysterious and powerful brothers appeared. Although they are all younger generations, their strength should not be underestimated.

The martial arts arena located in the center of the City of Death was packed to the brim at the moment, and the scene was extremely noisy. Basically, all the forces in the City of Death had arrived. After all, today's battle was very important.

"Look, it's the people from the Shen family who are here!" Looking at the group of people who were slowly stepping into the arena, the audience suddenly became excited.

"Shen Jieyang!" As for the Shen family, the most attractive person was undoubtedly the No. 1 younger generation of the Shen family, the young patriarch Shen Jieyang.

Facing everyone's earnest gazes, Shen Jieyang didn't look sideways, and just walked steadily behind the patriarch, his calm demeanor was evident.

"Hey, hey, what are you shouting for? Didn't you see that you are so big and alive, you are standing here waiting to welcome your cheers and shouts? You all have the right tricks, all of them are used for eating! ?" Shen Jietang rolled up his sleeves and shouted at the onlookers.

"Jietang, come back, how decent are you!" Shen Yetong shouted in a deep voice.

"Oh." Shen Jietang replied resentfully before retreating to the team.

"Hahaha, my nephew is bold, why should brother Shen be too strict!" Led by a middle-aged man with beards, the crowd came forward.

"Hey, the dog is so stubborn, I made Brother Wang laugh!" Shen Yetong said with a seemingly hated iron.

The heads of other forces also greeted each other a few words.

Here, Shen Jietang leaned in front of Shen Jieyang, smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother, can we discuss something?"

Shen Jieyang only glanced at him indifferently: "Say what you have to say."

"If we meet that pair of beauties during the battle for hegemony, can you be a little merciful?" Even though he has personally experienced Dongcheng Xiuye's prowess, Shen Jietang still doesn't quite believe that they can defeat the big brother.

"Why? To them, you still have a wicked heart?" Shen Jieyang frowned.

"Brother, what is a thief's heart, man, this is a love of beauty!"

"You'd better not mess with them again, otherwise we are afraid that our Shen family won't be able to keep you!" Shen Jieyang confessed solemnly, Shen Jietang's lustful heart coupled with his broken mouth, might cause some trouble.

Shen Jietang wanted to say something, but Shen Jieyang focused his eyes on one place, and said calmly: "Here we are."

"What's coming?"

Shen Jieyang didn't answer, and the crowd at the place where his eyes gathered had automatically dispersed.

Shen Jietang's eyes suddenly brightened.

The black-robed and white-clothed young man walked with his disciples step by step. His steps were slow, seemingly casual, but where they passed by, the crowd was silent, and the atmosphere was hard to breathe. After they passed by, they realized that they had It was because he forgot to breathe, and his chest was so painful.In an instant, they were horrified, their aura was so tyrannical!

"Look at this momentum, this Luoxianmen has a good chance of winning!"

"Although Mo Bugui is a younger generation, his strength is not much less than that of the older generation, and the strength of the two new brothers is also unfathomable. In this way, this battle for hegemony will be wonderful. ah!"

"But after all, they are too young. With those old and strong players taking action, if they want to win the championship, they will be afraid of the next one!"

"But there are quite a lot of beauties in Luoxianmen!"

Indeed, Dongcheng Jianluo and Dongcheng Xiuye ​​were already very heroic, and now with Lei Yiling, the number one beauty in the mainland, naturally it is the icing on the cake.

……

"Is the master of the East City Gate still used to living in this city of extreme sorrow?" Shen Jieyang stepped forward and asked.

"Thank you, Young Patriarch, for your concern. My brother and I are fine." Dongcheng Jianluo also replied in a cliché.

"Beautiful..." Just as Shen Jietang was about to speak, he was hit by Shen Jieyang's dark force, who didn't know where. He pinched his throat and whimpered for a long time, but he didn't utter a word.

Knowing that he was open-minded, Shen Jieyang was afraid that he would say something earth-shattering again, so he restrained this guy from opening his mouth in advance to prevent problems before they happened.

At this time, Shen Yetong and people from other forces also gathered together.

"Hahaha, the battle at the main gate of the East City Gate is extremely famous. This old man has long wanted to meet this young talent!"

"Patriarch Shen is too famous, and the prestige of Patriarch Shen Jianluo is even more impressive."

Hearing what Dongcheng Jianluo said, even though he knew he was not joking, Shen Yetong blushed, consciously thinking of his "prestige" when he abandoned his family and business for a beauty. After all, other reputations are nothing compared to this up.

People from other forces even laughed out loud, Shen Yetong was extremely embarrassed, his head was lowered, wishing he could kiss his shoe upper.

Dongcheng Xiuye ​​never said a word from beginning to end. He has never been good at socializing and entertaining. Since Mobugui and others have recognized Dongcheng Jianluo as the head of the sect, they will naturally be represented by him, and will not overstep the boundaries.

While everyone was laughing, an old man with white hair and chicken skin and a stooped figure was standing tremblingly on the competition stage at some point. He coughed weakly, but it made everyone's hearts beat and they stopped involuntarily. After standing down, he gently uttered a name that made the entire City of Extreme Death and even the entire continent fear him: "Old Feng!"

The moment that old Feng appeared, Dongcheng Jianluo and Dongcheng Xiuye ​​also looked over at the same time, and the two looked at each other in shock. This old man seemed ordinary or even dying, but the spiritual power in his body was circulating unexpectedly. It contains a kind of mysterious chaotic trajectory, which makes people feel calm and serene, as if they want to return to chaos and feel the way of heaven.

Dongcheng Jianluo felt the deepest, because this kind of feeling only exists in the legend - Jiuxing Dansheng!

And old Feng raised his turbid eyes casually, stayed on Dongcheng Xiuye ​​for a while, then turned to Dongcheng Jianluo, and after a long time, said lightly: "Very good." His eyes narrowed again, as if Is already asleep.

However, just these two simple words caused the entire arena to explode:

"It was actually appreciated by Mr. Feng!"

"With Elder Feng's care, it would be difficult for the Luoxianmen not to rise!"

"Hahaha, I have already said that these two brothers are not easy!"

Shen Jieyang, who has always acted calmly, also looked enviously at Dongcheng Jianluo. How many young genius alchemists could not get a stingy word from Feng Lao. No matter why, just based on Feng Lao's words, this Luoxianmen is already a blue sky straight to the ninth heaven!

Mo Bugui was also a little surprised, and looked at Dongcheng Jianluo meaningfully. It seems that you still have a lot of secrets.

All eyes in the arena were focused on Dongcheng Jianluo, Lei Yiling clenched his fists tremblingly, his head drooped, what's so good about him?Why?Why?You all like him and value him?Even the cold and thin brother Huangfu keeps saying that he loves him!What good is he!What good is he!Lei Yiling's beautiful eyes were eroded by the gloomy coldness.

But Dongcheng Jianluo, who was the focus of everyone's attention, narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled softly, and said a little arrogantly: "Thank you for the praise, senior, Jianluo has always been excellent!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar. Feng Lao praised him, he should feel flattered, why is he acting arrogant now for granted?Hey, after all, he is still young and frivolous, and has a strong competitive spirit, so a compliment to him would be too much!

When Feng Lao heard the words, his hunched body gave a slight pause, but just when everyone thought he was going to get angry, he laughed unexpectedly: "Hehe, it's really good!" His tone was full of undisguised appreciate.

Everyone was surprised. It seemed that Mr. Feng attached great importance to Jianluo in Dongcheng. It seemed that Luoxianmen would need more contacts in the future.

Regardless of other people's active mind, Old Feng coughed lightly again on the stage, and said in an old voice: "Let's begin." After saying that, he disappeared from the competition stage in an instant, and reappeared, sitting in an inconspicuous place. in the corner, with downcast eyebrows, like an old monk in meditation.

But at the same time as Feng Lao disappeared, black wooden plaques wrapped in spiritual masks suddenly appeared on the competition stage. The wooden plaques seemed extremely ordinary, floating quietly in the air.

"Hahaha, I'll come first!" A burly young man with a pair of hammers laughed and leaped onto the ring, stretched out his hand and grabbed one of them, and just as he withdrew his palm, the wooden token in his hand It is a masterpiece of light, and a big "Shen" character is slowly condensed on it.

The burly man looked at the word "Shen" glowing with brilliance, his tiger eyes lit up, and he laughed excitedly, "Shen Jieyang, fight me!"

"It's just what I want!" Shen Jieyang snorted softly and jumped up.

The two people on the stage fought ping-pong-pong, and everyone in the audience was also shouting and shouting.

"I didn't expect these two families to run into each other." Bai Yuanlong said gloatingly.

"Is there any grievance between the two of them?" Dongcheng Jianluo didn't know why.

"The Shen family and the Wang family are No.1 and No.2 respectively in the struggle for hegemony in the upper realm. The Wang family was defeated by a single move back then. Cultivation, swearing to avenge the humiliation of the past, and the Shen family who won the cultivation of the people of the Baodi clan has also jumped up, these two families, I am afraid they will have to fight!"

"Oh, the Wang family?" Looking at the burly man who fought fiercely with Shen Jieyang, Dongcheng Jian Luo's eyes flashed, "Could it be that this person is the extremely sad Ten Hegemons and the second Hegemony Wang Lietu?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't him?" Bai Yuanlong folded his arms, happily watching the excitement.

Shen Jieyang's cultivation improved again, and after a fierce battle, he slapped Wang Lietu hard, and Wang Lietu immediately flew off the stage like a kite that was off the string!Defeated!

This also means that Shen Jieyang will be promoted to the second tyrant of Jishang!

"Let's fight again next time!" Wang Lietu wiped the corner of his mouth fiercely, and looked at Shen Jieyang with fighting spirit.

"I'll stay with you to the end!" Shen Jieyang hooked his lips, boldly fighting.

"Okay!" Everyone in the audience applauded and cheered. These two people, no matter their temperament or cultivation, are the leaders among the younger generation in this city of extreme sorrow!

In the remaining battles between the two families, an elder and patriarch of the Shen family fought, and they naturally won.

The winner of the two teams was decided, and another young woman in a green dress leaped gracefully on the competition stage: "Let me try." The soft and crisp voice immediately caused whistles from the audience. The big round eyes are rolling around, and the cherry red lips are slightly curled up. It seems that he is a delicate and savage master!

The woman's snow-white wrist turned over, and a black wooden sign was pinched in her hand. The light flashed, and the woman giggled and said, "Hey, new sect master, do you want to make gestures?"

"The new sect master?" Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then they looked at Dongcheng Jianluo clearly, he was the only new sect master.

Dongcheng Jianluo raised her eyebrows slightly: "If you invite me, I will naturally accompany you." With a little tiptoe, she was already standing in the arena.

"You have to be merciful." The woman said crisply, playing with a string of copper bells in her hand.

"Girl, I'm afraid there's no need for Jane Luo to be merciful." Dongcheng Jianluo chuckled, this woman looked petite and cute on the surface, harmless to humans and animals, but as soon as she shot the copper bell, Dongcheng Jianluo knew her identity—— The only woman among the Ten Hegemons, Li Feinan, the fourth tyrant!And she is already the seven-star peak Lingwu Emperor!

"This Dongcheng gate master, I'm afraid it's a little dangerous!" After all, Dongcheng Jian Luo only defeated the ninth tyrant Bai Yuanlong in the battle of the city gate.Facing this fourth tyrant, he might be defeated.

And Li Feinan pouted when she heard the words, and snorted softly: "Hmph, you ignorant brat! Look at the trick!"

After finishing speaking, the copper bell in her hand shook suddenly, and a wave that was hard to see with the naked eye spread out in Ding Lingling's voice.

Hearing the sound, Dongcheng Jianluo was in a trance for a while, but then woke up again with a jolt, the ringtone had a breathtaking effect!

Not daring to be negligent, Dongcheng Jianluo's heart moved, and the majestic mental power turned into an invisible wave and exploded towards the copper bell!

Li Feinan put all her energy into activating the kung fu and was defenseless. The copper bell was hit hard and flew out of her hand. Li Feinan's round eyes widened even further: "How can you be immune to my soul-destroying bell?!"

She always thought that she had used this dementing bell to confuse many opponents, causing them to lose their minds unknowingly, and let herself be slaughtered, but how could he be all right! ?Li Feinan missed it for the first time, and was a little at a loss.

She didn't know that Dongcheng Jianluo was an alchemy doctor with incomparably powerful mental power. If she didn't know the power of her soul-stirring bell at first, she wouldn't even have lost her mind at that moment!

While Li Feinan was in a daze, Dongcheng Jianluo waved his arm, and a wave of internal force flicked out, gently dragging him off the competition stage.

"you lose."

Li Feinan stared blankly at Dongcheng Jianluo in front of him, and murmured: "You break my Dementor Bell." Li Feinan's strength is absolutely strong, but Dementor Bell has always been invincible, but it is difficult for her to accept it for the first time. Only then did Dongcheng Jianluo win so easily.

Just when Dongcheng Jianluo wanted to comfort her, she smiled brightly, "I want to marry you!"

Dongcheng Jianluo couldn't stand still and almost fell to the ground, what's the matter? !What he was participating in was the Battle for Hegemony, not a martial arts competition to recruit relatives, right? !

Everyone else applauded, but the corners of Shen Jieyang and the others' mouths twitched. This woman really has such a long head.

Mobugui and the others involuntarily looked at Dongcheng Xiuye. Sure enough, Dongcheng Xiuye's handsome face was already clouded, and the next moment he appeared beside Dongcheng Jianluo, holding him tightly in his arms. Once again domineeringly declared: "He is mine."

Li Feinan frowned, looked at Dongcheng Jianluo: "What do you say?"

Dong Cheng Jian Luo smiled brightly and said, "He's mine too."

Li Feinan snorted angrily, and flew away.

However, everyone in the field was talking about it, some admired it, some despised it, and there were mixed praises and criticisms.

Shen Jieyang was also a little surprised, and in the end sighed helplessly: "This pair of brothers!" Shen Jietang became mournful, and shouted that the beauty had run away.

Looking at the figures embracing each other on the stage, Lei Yiling's peerless face gradually distorted to the point of horror.

76 Other World Spiritual Martial Arts

In the second match, although the Li family fought against a strong man from the older generation, they must have already reached the eight-star mid-level Lingwuxian. Not to mention that no one in the younger generation is invincible, and even the older generation can defeat him. After a hard fight, they finally defeated the elders of the Li family and successfully won the second round, and the Luoxianmen also won two and advanced.

There is no doubt about the strength of the Shen family, after a few rounds, they have successfully advanced to the final.

And Luoxianmen also passed all the way, and finally qualified for the finals.

At this moment, everyone finally saw the terrifying strength of Mo Bugui, No.1 of the younger generation. After several rounds, he was not defeated even once, and his opponents were all strong men of the older generation!

Looking at the black and strong domineering man with a big sword on his back, the strong men of the older generation felt as if the waves behind the Yangtze River were pushing the waves ahead, while Shen Jieyang and the younger generation looked at him with fanaticism in their eyes He is the target they are chasing!

Dongcheng Jianluo also showed his impressive strength. His skill at controlling the sword made him superb. He was merciless against the younger generation in the city of death, and knocked them off the competition stage one by one.

In other words, only these two people from Luoxianmen have advanced to the finals, which is really eye-popping.

"It really deserves to be the head of the ten tyrants, it is too strong!"

"That's right, this Dongcheng gate master is young, and his strength is even more extraordinary!"

"I just don't know if this Luoxianmen can defeat the Shen family."

Amidst all the discussions, the drums for the finals finally sounded!

"Master of the East City Gate, I admire you for being able to come here." Shen Jieyang chuckled lightly.

"Young Patriarch, I'm flattered." Dong Cheng Jian Luo also spoke in an official tone.

"You are very powerful, but I am sorry that I cannot let you pass this level."

"But Jian Luo has no intention of stopping here!"

Shen Jieyang had expected it a long time ago, and pointed his spear at the ground: "Then, please enlighten me, the master of the East City Gate."

"Please."

As soon as the words fell, Dongcheng Jian Luoshi's middle fingers rose together like a sword, and the three-foot green spear flew around in the air as if being drawn.

Dongcheng Jianluo's handprint changed again, and a burst of violent white light suddenly burst out from the green front, spinning and shooting towards Shen Jieyang!

Shen Jieyang's eyes were fixed, his arm shook, and he held the gun with one hand and slapped the Qingfeng who was coming.

sizzle.

There was a burst of flames, and the tip of the spear faced the sword light, and there was a stalemate.

Dongcheng Jianluo's internal energy was poured suddenly, Shen Jieyang snorted softly, and suddenly slapped the spear with another palm, the majestic spiritual power burst out suddenly, Dongcheng Jianluo's cultivation was not enough after all, Qing Feng flew back backwards with a whoosh.However, the hilt of the sword hit the chest hard with that majestic spiritual power.

Dongcheng Jianluo was hit hard and spat out a big mouthful of blood, and her body took a few steps back before stopping, her breath was a little sluggish.

"Master!" "Master!"

Everyone in Lou Lipan and Luoxianmen shouted nervously.

"Hey, it's still hard to reach the Three Hegemons!" Everyone said with some regret.After all, the three tyrants of Jishang have already stepped into the eight-star martial arts, and their strength has long been beyond the reach of the younger generation. Dongcheng Jianluo's defeat is understandable.

"Did you lose?" Mo Bugui frowned, why is he only so capable?

"Master of Dongcheng Gate, I don't want to hurt you, so you should admit defeat earlier." Shen Jieyang sincerely advised.

He is very clear about his own strength, and if he continues to fight, Dongcheng Jianluo will undoubtedly be injured. With the degree of Dongcheng Xiuye's preciousness to him, the Shen family and their Liangzi will definitely form a knot. This is not what the Shen family is happy to see the result of.

What's more, Dongcheng Jianluo had no intention of gaining Feng Lao's appreciation, and wounding him might cause Feng Lao's dissatisfaction and let a Nine-Star Alchemist care about it. His Shen family would never bear such a consequence.

"Sorry, this champion, I'm going to decide Luoxianmen!" Dongcheng Jianluo took Qingfeng back, and his voice was resounding.

"Huh?" Shen Jieyang frowned slightly, he could feel that Dongcheng Jianluo's cultivation was not high, but why did he have such confidence, he didn't seem like an exaggerated person, could it be...

While Shen Jieyang was thinking, his complexion suddenly changed. Dongcheng Jianluo slowly stretched out a finger, and a palpitating aura gradually gathered. At the same time, there was a sudden strong wind all around, like a sharp sword It cut the air like a gas, making a crackling sound.

Shen Jieyang was terrified at the moment, and the people from all the factions were also startled by this unparalleled aura. What kind of spiritual skill is this, how can it be so sharp!

Dongcheng Jianluo hooked the corner of his lips, pointed out a finger suddenly, and shouted in his heart at the same time: "Seven Swords of Spiritual God, Extreme Emperor Sword!"

As early as the last time Dongcheng Jian Luo was alive and dead, he had advanced to Seven Swords. The realm of life and death was the best opportunity to break through!Coupled with the practice of these days, the Extreme Emperor Sword has achieved a little success.

The invisible sword qi ruthlessly tore through the air, and it struck in front of Shen Jieyang in the blink of an eye. How dare Shen Jieyang drag it too far, the spear gathered spiritual power, and suddenly stabbed straight out: "Golden stabbing!"

"Golden thorn!" Wang Lietu's tiger eyes flashed, this move was Shen Jieyang's strongest blow, and it was an earth-level spiritual skill, and he was defeated by this move.He would like to see what kind of power this seemingly destructive blow from the master of the East City Gate can really unleash!

When the gun light and sword energy collided over there, they were shattered into foam under the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it. Even the long spear in Shen Jieyang's hand instantly turned into powder, and the sword energy continued to strike upwards!

Shen Jieyang turned pale with fright, and hastily moved the spiritual power shield to resist. Just as the spiritual power shield was propped up, the sword energy had already struck straight, and only heard a bang, and Shen Jieyang shot backwards under the horrified eyes of everyone. Come out, fall heavily off the ring!

sizzle!

There were gasps everywhere in the arena, and the eyes that looked at Dongcheng Jianluo were full of disbelief. With one blow, the eight-star low-level Lingwuxian was defeated!How can this be? !

Everyone in Luoxianmen cheered after being shocked: "Long live the sect master! Long live the sect master!" Dongcheng Jian Luo's reputation reached its peak at this time!Even Mo Bugui was a little surprised, this son of Pan was really strong, that blow, I'm afraid it was...

Shen Jieyang held his chest and stood up staggeringly, with a wry smile: "I underestimated you!"

People from other forces also had difficulty calming down. The blow just now was really terrifying, and it was so powerful that it would be difficult for them to take it!

And that spiritual skill, such an effortless leapfrog challenge, must have reached that level!It's just why Dongcheng Jianluo can perform it so easily without being a saint. Where did they come from?

Elder Feng, who had been sitting in the corner all this time, also had a gleam of light in his cloudy eyes, nodded in satisfaction, and didn't speak.

No matter what others are talking about, the second round has already started, and Mo Bugui and Shen Jiang, the great elder of the Shen family, jumped onto the competition stage at the same time.

"Don't go home, you are already at the same level as the old man at your age, and the talent is super strong, the old man is ashamed, but if you want to surpass the old man, I'm afraid it will take some time." Shen Jiang, the eldest elder of the Shen family, said with a smile. road.

"Then try." Mo Bugui's spiritual power was running, and he was the first to punch out!

The majestic spiritual power came straight forward with a fierce wind, and the momentum was huge. Facing such an offensive, Shen Jiang slapped him calmly.

Ding Ding Deng!

When fists and palms were handed over, everyone retreated three steps in succession, but Shen Jiang stood still on the spot without moving a muscle!

"The elder of the Shen family is already at the peak of the intermediate level, and he is only one step away from stepping into the eight-star advanced level. My elder brother just entered the intermediate level not long ago, and his skill is not as deep as his. The situation is not good!" Deng Haiwu frowned slightly.

"That old man is not easy to deal with." Bai Yuanlong also said with some worry.

Looking at Shen Jiang who was not retreating at all, Mo Bugui looked a little dignified, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, and slowly pulled out the Ba knife from behind.

With Ba Dao in hand, Mo Bugui's aura changed instantly, his clothes were windless and automatic, and the domineering aura around him was even stronger, making everyone breathless. At that moment, everyone felt emotional, only Ba Dao in hand, Mo Bugui He is the veritable No. [-] Tyrant!

The smile on Shen Jiang's face is also slowly subsiding, he is naturally aware of the power of the Tyrannical Sword, although he is stronger than Mo Bugui and has more experience in fighting the enemy, but facing Mo Bugui at this moment, he dare not There is a little carelessness.

"Let's decide the outcome with one move." Mo Bugui knew that his cultivation level was not as good as Shen Jiang's, and delaying the fight would not do him any good, so he made up his mind to make a quick decision.

"Okay." Shen Jiang also had considerable confidence in his own cultivation.

The left hand lightly caressed the blade, his eyes suddenly burst into sharp light, and he clenched the Ba Dao with both hands and slashed out angrily!

"Break the Mountains and Rivers with the Overlord Sword!"

Mo Bugui took a step forward with his right foot, and suddenly slashed out with a domineering attitude. At that moment, everyone even had an illusion that the knife seemed to split the sky and the earth, and the mountains and rivers!

At this moment, Shen Jiang's complexion finally changed drastically, and the strength of this blow was far beyond his expectation!

Shen Jiang didn't dare to slack off, with a twist of his wrist, the long spear came out straight out, and the light of the gun shot fiercely, colliding with the light of the saber!

There was a shocking explosion on the stage, and the audience was also affected. Those who were not strong enough were blown away by dozens of feet, and the two figures on the stage were blasted off the stage like cannonballs.

Everyone didn't care about their own embarrassment and hurriedly looked, but they were all shocked when they saw the result, and saw that Mo Bugui and Shen Jiang were lying on the ground with blood and flesh, motionless, looking very miserable!

These two people fought so hard that they both lost!

"Brother!" Seeing this, Bai Yuanlong hurried forward, but was dragged back by Deng Haiwu.

"What are you doing, didn't you see that big brother was injured!" Bai Yuanlong angrily glared at Deng Haiwu who stopped him.

"Hum." Deng Haiwu raised his chin lightly, motioning for Bai Yuanlong.

Bai Yuanlong looked in the direction he was pointing: "Oh." With a meaningful long oh, he retracted his step at the same time.

Over there, Lou Lipan walked with heavy steps, step by step, to Mo Bugui's body. The distance was not far, but he seemed to have walked for a century.

Staring blankly at Mo Bugui, who had already released more air than breathed in, each piece played back in his mind like a movie, and tears blurred his eyes unknowingly.

His overbearing, his strength, his protection, his tolerance, everything about him...

Gently supporting Mo Bugui, looking at his blood-stained face, a crystal teardrop fell down, and burst into tears on Mo Bugui's face: "You said, you want to pester me for the rest of your life, You are a hero, you must keep your word, no, you will break your promise."

Mo Bugui's fingers moved suddenly, and then under Lou Lipan's surprised gaze, he raised his hand with all his strength, and slowly held Lou Lipan's cold palm: "No...no."

"Well, forever." Lou Lipan laughed and burst into tears.

"Brother, this injury is worth it, and I finally got the beauty back!" Bai Yuanlong almost jumped up and applauded.

The corner of Deng Haiwu's mouth twitched, the injury was worth it, seeing Mo Bugui's dying appearance, he shivered all over.

Seeing the two embracing each other under the martial arts stage, Dongcheng Jianluo's eyes were full of blessings: "Little Panzi, be happy."

He can see Mo Bugui's feelings for Lou Lipan clearly, and Mo Bugui will be Lou Lipan's best destination.

7777 Chapter 7 (20:53)

Could it be that both Gui Gui and Jiang Ning suffered losses, and the battle ended in a tie. Naturally, this battle for hegemony must continue. Is the Luoxianmen going all the way to win the championship, or the Shen family can come back and have a chance to compete for two consecutive championships?This third game is crucial.

Dongcheng Xiuye's expression was cold, and he stood on the stage indifferently. Even though the opponent was the head of the Shen family, who was known as the first family in the city of extreme sorrow, he didn't show any nervousness at all.

Seeing his calmness, Shen Yetong admired him quite a lot. Regardless of Dongcheng Xiuye's cultivation base, few of the younger generation can match this level of concentration. After all, he is already an eighth-level intermediate Lingwu Immortal. When people face themselves, they are more or less nervous or even afraid. There was only one person who could confront him so calmly and freely before. Now, Dongcheng Xiuye ​​is the second one.

It's just that Mo Bugui's fearlessness is relying on the same eight-star mid-level Lingwuxian's strength, but Dongcheng Xiuye, what is he relying on?strength?

He was really strong when he knocked Shen Jietang away with one blow, but...

Shen Ye used his spiritual sense to investigate, and his cultivation was only at the seventh-star level. Although he was already a monster at the age of only a teenager, it was as difficult as reaching the sky against the eight-star. So calm and composed, it seems that he is full of confidence. Could it be that he is sure of winning, but if he wants to leapfrog the challenge, unless...

Thinking of Dongcheng Jianluo's devastating blow just now, Shen Yetong's complexion changed slightly, maybe he would...

Shen Yetong's probing Dongcheng Xiuye ​​could naturally feel it, but he still remained calm, which made Shen Yetong look a little more high, and suddenly laughed and said: "Sure enough, a hero born a boy!"

"Thank you." Dongcheng Xiuye's expression remained indifferent.

Seeing that Dongcheng Xiuye ​​had no interest in chatting with him, Shen Yetong didn't want to ask too many questions: "Little brother, please make a move first."

Dongcheng Xiuye ​​knew that the opponent was strong this time. Shen Yetong was the pinnacle of the eight-star intermediate level, and he was only one step away from entering the advanced level. He was injured, and in the end he used the heavenly skill to kill him.

Although after that battle, Luo'er broke through to Seven Swords, and he was promoted to a seven-star senior level, and Shen Yetong's cultivation was no better than Ke Kuanglong, but this battle was extremely difficult.

Without being too wordy, he stretched out his white palm, and held a jade-colored bone sword in his hand. At the same time, the spiritual power of the surrounding world swarmed like ants seeing honey.

"God's Bone!" Everyone from every family exclaimed.

To be able to get to such a position in this city of extreme sorrow, the elders of all the families are very knowledgeable, and the jade-colored bone sword in Dongcheng Xiuye's hand naturally recognized it.

What are the backgrounds of these two brothers? It is suspected that the level of spiritual skills, and now there is the bone of the most treasured god in the mainland. Even the hermit family can't easily produce these things!

"Come on, Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Master will win!" Everyone in Luoxianmen was elated, this was the first time Dongcheng Xiuye ​​made a real move in front of them, and it was just this move that gave them such a big surprise!

"Bone of God." Seeing Dongcheng Xiuye ​​standing proudly holding the bone of God, Shen Jieyang once again felt a strong sense of failure in his heart. He knew that Dongcheng Xiuye ​​was no match for him. After defeating Wang Lietu, He thought that among the younger generation in the City of Pain, he was the strongest except for all of them.

But who knows, not only was he defeated by Dongcheng Jianluo who was nearly ten years younger than him, but now Dongcheng Xiuye ​​who fused with the bone of god appeared, so he was just a frog in a well.

"Little brother, the power of the God's Bone is indeed astonishing, but there is too much difference in strength between you and me, I'm afraid it can't be made up by a God's Bone!" Although he was a little surprised by Dong Chengxiu's body fused with the God's Bone, for Shen Yetong, Dongcheng Xiuye ​​still didn't pose any threat, but it was just troublesome.

"Then give it a try!" Dongcheng Xiuye ​​stabbed out with the bone sword in his hand, and the blood-colored sword light blasted straight up violently!

Shen Yetong's eyes were fixed, and he punched out without fancy, and the majestic spiritual power directly turned into a giant spiritual power fist, which collided with the bloody sword light that was stabbing straight at it in mid-air!

Bang bang bang!

The sound of the explosion immediately resounded through the sky, and the surrounding audience also quickly evacuated far away, for fear of being affected again.

After they stabilized their bodies, they hurriedly looked up to the martial arts stage, and saw that Dongcheng Xiuye's tiger's mouth was shattered, and drops of blood slid down the bone sword. It was obvious that he had been injured in the confrontation just now!

When he looked at Shen Yetong, who was still standing tall and his clothes were not damaged, he couldn't help admiring: "As expected of the head of the Shen family, he didn't get hurt at all in such a strong confrontation. This Dongcheng Xiuye ​​is indeed Too tender!"

"Father is really powerful!" Shen Jietang yelled, and then complained in a low voice, "Why don't you know how to be gentle, it hurts the beauty!"

"No." Shen Jieyang had a strange expression on his face.

Shen Jietang leaned forward and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"Father..." Shen Jieyang hesitated for a while, and seemed a little unsure as he whispered, "I was injured."

"What?! Dad..." Shen Jieyang's voice suddenly rose eight tones.

Shen Jieyang shouted in a low voice: "Shut up!"

"Father, he really..."

"Look at father's hand." Shen Jieyang interrupted Shen Jietang's question.

Following Shen Jieyang's gaze, one could see that Shen Yetong's right hand was covered by a wide sleeve, which seemed to be undamaged, but if one looked closely, one could find that his entire sleeve was trembling slightly. In the collision, he was completely unscathed as everyone had seen.

Shen Jietang swallowed his saliva, and murmured in disbelief: "Dad, are you hurt? Was beaten by a beauty?!" For a moment, Shen Jietang was in a trance, as if in a dream.

Dad's strength is definitely one of the best in this City of Death, and he was injured by a beauty in this face-to-face confrontation! ?Looking at Dongcheng Xiuye's not tall figure, he couldn't help but shudder, this beauty is terrifying!

Shen Jieyang could tell that there were many sharp-eyed people among the various factions. After discovering that Duyetong was also injured, his expression was shocked. The strength of this young man was unexpectedly strong!

Gripping the palm hidden under the sleeve robe, the piercing pain was due to his concentration, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was staring at Dongcheng Xiuye ​​who was opposite him. This young man was really difficult to deal with.

Over there, Dong Chengxiu Ye's eyes flashed sharply, and with a sway of his body, he disappeared in place.

"So fast!"

Shen Yetong's pupils shrank, and he stretched out his arms to block reflexively. At this moment, Dongcheng Xiuye ​​kicked him hard!

The attack was blocked, and Dongcheng Xiuye ​​did not back down. He changed his move and punched out again. Shen Yetong had already reacted, without the haste to deal with it just now, and calmly resisted Dongcheng Xiuye's various fierce attacks.

The two people on the stage fought ping-pong-pong into a ball, and everyone in the audience cheered and cheered in unison.