Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"I heard that Dong Guo Qingcheng was preparing for hegemony in the Ten Kingdoms, but I thought it was a great figure.

I saw it today, but that was all!"

Jiu Moxian sneered: "Do you really think that no one here can cure you?"

"Idiot! What kind of thing do you dare to say to Senior Sister Qingcheng like this!"

Murong Chen said angrily.

"you shut up!"

Jiu Demon said coldly: "If you are a waste, don't spread your teeth and claws there. You can roll as far as you can.

You are not as strong as a girl!"

"Who is this person?"

Dong Guo Qingcheng looked at Murong Chen and asked.

"I'm afraid it is a warrior from another kingdom of God, claiming to be the apprentice of that Ji Xingzhou!"

Murong Chen replied.

"That's it, since it's Ji Xingzhou's apprentice, then kill it."

Dong Guo Qingcheng said lightly.

That arrogant appearance really makes people look angry.

But in Murongchen's view, Dongguo Qingcheng was so normal.

Among the Saint Rune Temple, under the Eleven God Realms, Dong Guo Qingcheng is definitely the first person.

Only a few evildoers of the Twelve God Realm cultivation base can suppress her.

That's because the opponent has been practicing for a long time.

It's not that talent is stronger.

The idiots of Jiu Moxian dared to die.

"In that case, listen, these five people, see one, kill one!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

It was originally just a battle of victory.

But the other party wanted to kill, so I couldn't blame him.

"Hehe, courage is commendable, but also ridiculous!

Jingbei, you are the first to play."

Dong Guo Qingcheng looked at the person beside him.

"Yes!"

Jing Bei nodded and stepped into the ring.

A violent breath bloomed wildly.

Swept the entire battlefield.

Many warriors were so scared that they took a few steps back.

"Which one will die?"

Jing Bei sneered.

Holding a sharp sword, the cold light flickered.

"This Jing Bei is extremely powerful at a glance, and this aura is far more terrifying than the previous senior.

It's really amazing.

I am afraid that this law of the gods has reached adolescence!"

"Aren't you nonsense? Senior Brother Jingbei once killed an eleventh god realm king-level powerhouse with one move.

That Ji Xingzhou’s apprentice is looking for death!"

Murong Chen didn't look like a member of the Murong God Clan at all.

Regardless of his speech or attitude, he clearly supported Dongguo Qingcheng and his party.

"This person is probably the weakest among the five. Let me do this battle!"

Dugu sword stepped out of the array and stepped onto the ring.

Although Bai Chen wanted to fight.

But none of these five people could be an opponent.

Can only give up.

It's quite unwilling to think about it.

But now it can only be so.

Dugu Sword, now cultivated to the Eleventh God Realm God King level.

The difference between the cultivation base and the opponent is not small.

But the magical powers of Dugu Sword cultivation are much better than the opponent.

Moreover, the sword in his hand is also an emperor artifact.

It may be more difficult to beat the opponent, but the odds of winning are still about 70%.

The battle began.

Jing Bei also discovered the tyranny of the Dugu Sword, and he did not dare to neglect.

Two people, two swords.

Fierce battle started on the ring.

You come and I go, double swords collide.

Fierce fighting continues.

At this time, no one dared to look down upon Dugu Sword or Ji Xingzhou's apprentice.

The two fiercely fought for hundreds of rounds.

In the end, Jing Bei was forced to use the Holy Rune Technique.

But for this, Dugu Jian had been prepared.

Ling Xiao is a person who is good at Saint Rune, and naturally knows how to crack Saint Rune.

The best way, of course, is to prevent the opponent from having a chance to portray the Saint Rune.

After all, when one-on-one, not everyone can freely portray the Saint Rune like Ling Xiao.

Jing Bei looked a little ugly.

The opponent does not know the holy patterns, but the weapons are covered with holy patterns.

Regardless of supernatural powers and martial arts, he was completely suppressed.

He only has a better cultivation base than the opponent.

Finally after one hundred and fifty rounds.

The Dugu Sword penetrated Jing Bei's head with one sword.

Beheaded Jing Bei on the spot.

Although, Dugu Jian was also seriously injured at this time.

It was only a tragic victory.

But just win.

Saw Jingbei falling on the ring.

Dong Guo Qingcheng's face was very ugly.

They were so proud before, they didn't even put these people in their eyes.

But now, these people slapped them severely.

Let them realize their ignorance.

The people of Dongguo Protoss were stunned.

They know Jingbei's strength too well.

They were all killed.

This Dugu sword is too terrifying.

I'm afraid he is the strongest among Ji Xingzhou's apprentices.

Murong Chen was even more stunned.

He really didn't expect such a result, so that the words he had admitted before now sound even more ironic.

"Holy Pattern Temple, it's also very ordinary."

Jiu Moxian sarcastically said.

At this time, no matter Murong Chen, Wen Chengmu, or Dong Guo Lang, the faces of others looked unsightly.

They are all people from the Saint Mark Temple.

However, today, their fearful brother Jing Bei was beheaded.

Even though the opponent was also seriously injured, winning means winning.

"Huh, that person is the strongest among you.

But Jingbei is the weakest among us.

Next, can you still win?"

Dong Guo Qingcheng snorted coldly.

At the same time, murderous aura is permeated, which is shocking.

"This second battle, let me play!"

Murong Qing said suddenly.

"This was originally a matter between us and the Dongguo Protoss. It is impossible for the Murong Protoss to fight.

Moreover, I don’t want others to say that our Murong Protoss are cowards!"

"Ok!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Be careful, if things are wrong, just withdraw.

It doesn't matter if you lose."

In Ling Xiao's view, it doesn't matter if you lose two of the five battles, let alone just one.

Besides, Murong Qing might not be able to lose yet.

"Qing'er, don't mess around."

Patriarch Murong was anxious.

"Father, since she is so courageous, why not let her try."

Murong Chen sneered.

While they were talking, Murong Qing had already entered the ring.

At this time, another person next to Dong Guo Qingcheng went into battle.

The strength of this person is stronger than Jingbei.

As soon as it came up, it launched a fierce attack.

Patriarch Murong was almost frightened and started directly.

Although Murong Qing picked it up, the child is very filial and obedient.

He really loves him.

However, the next second surprised him.

Murong Qing unexpectedly released a powerful Nine Stage Saint Rune technique in a very short time.

The terrifying treant fought with the evildoers of the Saint Rune Temple.

"When is Qing'er so great!"

"I don't know, this girl, so good, so low-key, much better than her brother."

The warrior of Murong God Clan originally thought that Murong Qing didn't know good or bad.

Only now found out that it was not at all.

This girl is much better than they thought.

After a bitter battle, Murong Qing and the strong man were both injured.

It was a tie.

Both sides lost their combat effectiveness.

Although he did not win, Murong Qing defended the dignity of the Murong God Clan.

Also defended his dignity.

Even Murong Chen didn't dare to scold her again.

Because Murong Chen discovered that before she knew it, Murong Qing was actually stronger than him.

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