Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 629: Xiao Chen's Weaknesses

“Two little bugs, too, dare to be prestigious in front of me and die!! ”

Xuanxuan was angry and drunk, his two heads frowned tightly together Zou, the expression on his face was angry, his hands pinched the faucet hard.

Rubbing a sound, hidden blood burst out, two pan dragons with metaphorical illusion, a tap sex, was directly choked off by Xuan Xuan in the war days.

Holding a faucet in one hand, Xuanxuan threw it with his hand, Li Tianhua's Double Dragon Dragon Dragon Theatre Beads were directly destroyed.

With a gloomy face, Li Tianhua bit his teeth and cut them off: “Good, dare to humiliate me like this, Xuan Zhentian, whether you are the king of the East Sea. Now that we are in Wuhua, Li Tianhua will beat you to worms! ”

A loud drink in his mouth, Li Tianhua's abdominal cavity pushed hard, a strange syllable came out of his throat, rumbling sound waves spread out of his mouth.

Forming a stormy ripple, the trembling wind thunderbolt waved, and he shouted with flesh and blood.

Hundreds of thousands of martial artists in the audience felt slight numbness in their scalp, and the sound wave seemed to penetrate directly into their minds, giving them a definitive sense of anger.

The whole person was like a roaring pandora. Between footsteps, a crack appeared above the ground. The dragon gas rose up, and the dragon bark that could be contained in the dragon gas was suppressed by his roar.

“Pan Long is angry, heaven falls and earth cracks! ”

With a long gun in his hand, Li Tianhua refers to the heavenly landscape, the gun flashes, and the light flies, which derives the power of Panlong. If you want to shake the heavens and the earth, beat the kings of the four seas to pieces of meat.

The corner of Xuan's war-torn mouth soared slightly, revealing a mocking expression, coldly humming: “Ignorant, little Fanlong dared to fight me too. ”

With his right hand fucked, he held the trident of the battle of the heavens plunged into the wind lightning stage in his hand, and the heavenly battle swung, and the vast king's will swung out of his chest, along his throat into a golden sonic wave.

Bang bang!

The golden sound wave contains the anger of the king. It bursts against the anger of Panlong roared by Li Tianhua. The crisp sound of the scratch continued to come, but all the sound waves emitted by Li Tianhua were directly shattered.

In the air, ripples emerge, forming a chaotic ripple that blurs the entire space.

One yell from each of the two giants created such a vision, and the martial artists in the audience looked at it as a compliment.

The King is angry and the river is splashed with blood!

Holding the trident of Fang Tianxian, with full anger, Xuanxian once again greeted Li Tianhua, aided by the will of the king, when the first strike, the other party bombarded the hundred meters.

Li Tianhua was beaten back, Xuan Xianhua smiled, rushed forward quickly a few steps, every step of the waves taunted, ups and downs, to derive endless waves of ocean power.

“Lose, lose, lose! ”

The waves and waves, the waves and waves, and the wars of Xuan Tianhua, all accompanied the will of the vast king, defeated the festival of Li Tianhua.

“Awful! ”

The corner of Li Tianhua's mouth spilled a little blood stain. His eyes revealed a strong discomfort. He was a true dragon on the road. The land was invincible. He could easily win if he encountered Xuan Xian.

But who knows, from the congestion of water, Xuanxuan fights to understand his king's will, transformed into the king of the four seas, suddenly tripped the disadvantage.

In the last eight rounds, losing the first round, Li Tianhua changled, “I don't want to, Kowloon swallows heaven! ”

Nine Emerald Ancient Panlong, as Li Tianhua's gun appeared in shape, grinning his teeth, screaming Lian.

“Hahahahaha... ridiculous, the district Fanlong, dare to swallow heaven, Li Tianhua you are not qualified. I am the King of the Four Seas, the son of Huang Tian, punishing you today for generations. ”

The sky of battle revealed a despicable color, a long laugh, and the ocean behind it suddenly rose. Nine dragon shadows also circled over the fountain of war, but the dragon shadow was deeply engraved in the body.

Blind Tianwei, transformed into the king's will, shines a million golden lights on the trite. Each ray of golden light is transformed into the will of a pure king, stronger than the dawn fist of Yue Chenxi's Chaoyang.

One wave forward with his right hand, holding the end of Fang Tian Da Trident with one hand, Xuanxian swept invincibly, the nine ancient Pan Dragons burst into pieces.

Footsteps were a mistake, Xuan walked to a dead end of Li Tianhua, Fang Tianhua changed into his left hand, gently bounced forward, Li Tianhua's body was sent out like a sandbag.

pēng pēng pēng pēng!

It seemed to bounce slightly, but the force involved was astonishing. Li Tianhua's mouth spilled blood, the clothes on his body, the inches broke, and eventually was completely wiped out into endless dust.

People stared at the angelic battle, and a worship was born in their hearts. This king's will is no worse than that of Sima Lingxuan.

“Xuanxuan battles heaven, wins, in two points. ”

The referee's steady voice rang and gently pulled everyone's thoughts back. Only seven gold dragons belonging to Li Tianhua were seen. They dimmed a lot of shine, and directly narrowed down the length to become second-class water products.

He defeated such a big figure as Li Tianhua, Xuanxian's golden dragon was brilliant and rose to eight fathers, which was no worse than white.

“This is the true power of the giant, Li Tianhua unfortunately, the invincible Panlong on land, after all, is not the true dragon. ”

“Finally, one more person is able to compete with Sima Lingxuan. ”

“There are only seven of the eight giants left, and this round is down to see how many giants will fall. ”

“Basically, if you lose a fight, you're completely disqualified, and the range of people who climb the top will get smaller and smaller as you hit the last few rounds. ”

He walked wide and ignored Li Tianhua, whose face was full of anger.

“Next round, Xiao Chen vs. Battle King! ”

The referee on the wind lightning stage gently recited the names of both sides of the next battle, and the warrior sinking in the battle just now immediately boiled again.

“Strength is another giant battle. Although the power of the king is obviously somewhat different from that of others such as Bai, the opponent is Xiao Chen, and the outcome of this battle is also difficult to judge. ”

“That's right, Wang Wan used a lot of tricks to defeat Lamb Feather before, but he can defeat Lin Fei in one move, better than Xiao Chen. Just look at this revealed strength, the king should be a little stronger than Xiao Chen. ”

While the eight giants are first in line, people can use some of the power they expose to argue temporarily.

Sima Lingxuan has naturally been a first-class figure, Xuanxuan and Chu Chaoyun are the second-class forces, Yue Chenxi Li Tianhua Wang Quan a few times, Xiao Chen temporarily cushioned the bottom.

However, it is also a hypothesis that one can only know if one is strong or weak or has fought before.

The king of the stage held the whip handle of the demon dragon whip, his left hand pinched a truncated whip in his hand, looking at Xiao Chen, opposite the white secret, did not rush to do it.

A pair of eyes flashed through the deep glow and sighed halfway, opening: “White robe knife passenger Xiao Chen, the only martial artist to walk to the eighth floor of the desert tower for thousands of years, in fact, I have heard of you long ago. You're strong, but your weakness is doomed. You can't climb to the top. Do you know what your weakness is? ”

His voice was not very loud, but the fighters in the audience could still hear everything.

The name of the rough tower they naturally heard of, looking at the faint Xiao Chen on stage, their eyes were full of surprise. Unexpectedly, the White Robe Knife's silent winning streak still has such a glorious past, too low profile.

By walking to the eighth floor of the desert tower, Xiao Chen's origins are not much worse than those of the eight great families.

Xiao Chen looked at Wang Quan and said with interest: “Tell me what my weakness is. ”

Wang Wang said calmly: "Powerful flesh, let your defense far exceed the people, the skill of knives and knives, let your martial arts be no less than that of any prince, kill and thunder, and let you not be afraid of anyone's situation. ”

“What's even more rare is that you have a blank, fearless heart, but none of this can hide your faults, and you're fixing it too low! ”