Profound Dragon Warlord

In order to make the performance more real, Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei all played a duel with Shen Longxuan, and eventually lost to defeat.

However, Ren Laifeng's performance was excellent, and he fought dozens of rounds with Shen Longxuan and was punched by Shen Longxuan.

Although he wasn't injured, this guy just forced a sip of blood, coupled with the angry expression, immediately won praise from the people on the stands.

And thoroughly bloom the fighting spirit of these people.

Gan Dalei usually looks a bit stupid, but at the moment his performance is more real than Ren Laifeng's, and even his eyes and even every movement are displayed vividly.

For a while, there were endless stream of challengers, even if they were defeated, they were still defeated.

"There is another scene, we can become a rich man, Da Lei, ready to enjoy life, who said Yangu is purgatory, I think this is simply our paradise."

"Haha, come on, you kid has so many ideas!"

Seeing that the thirty-ninth game ended soon, Shen Longxuan's opponents could no longer support him, and he was punched off the battle platform.

Just as Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei were smug and dreaming of getting rich, a cold breath came instantly.

"Huh, the light of the glowing fire, and dare to compete with Haoyue, Shen Longxuan, your good luck is over." A black figure with a boundless momentum fell to the battle platform.

Shen Longxuan fixed his eyes on this man. He was dressed in a black gown embroidered with the sun and the moon, and his face was white as jade, but cold as frost.

Obviously an arrogant generation, carrying a blue sword behind him, and the purple sword spike fluttering, some inexplicable pressure slowly spread out.

"I didn't expect Brother Tianming to be here. We can rest assured that this son will lose!"

"That's natural. Although Brother Tianming is also the pinnacle of the Sixth Layer of Martial Artist Realm, no one knows his true strength. He ranks eighth among the middle-level martial artists and is terrifying.

Gan Dalei still wanted to say something, but Ren Laifeng glared back at a glance, and he was also very nervous at this moment, feeling a stronger breath than Chu Tianyun on Tianming.

"It's only one game away. Where did this dawn come from? It's really not the time to come, little brother, you must hold on!"

While silently praying, he looked at Shen Longxuan and found that this guy did not have a fearful expression, but a rather indifferent look, which made his heart a lot firmer.

I saw Shen Longxuan flicked the dust on the bomb and said lightly: "You are the eighth strongest daylight of the mid-level martial artist in their mouth. Doesn't it look good?"

The arguments in the stands naturally escaped his ears, and his words did not attract the wrath of the dawn.

"I heard that you have won seventy-nine games in a row. If I win you, will it be cruel, then you will lose all honor titles, and start from scratch.

Since you are so ignorant, then I will let you experience what is called despair, it must be very interesting!"

Tian Ming said with a slight smile, and slowly pulled out the long sword behind him. A gorgeous glow of light illuminated the battle platform. With the appearance of the whole long sword, everyone took a breath of cold breath.

"This is a top grade spirit weapon?"

"It's amazing, Martial Artist Realm has a high-grade spirit weapon, which can double his combat power."

"No wonder he can stand in the eighth place in the intermediate martial arts realm, really there are some means."

It is difficult for even some martial kings to have a top-grade spirit weapon. It can be seen that this man named Tianming has a background.

"This sword is named Lan Hong. Lan Hong once shined on the sun and the moon. The sword mandrel slightly shook the world and Shen Longxuan. You can be proud of this sword."

Shen Longxuan didn't take it seriously. It was a top-grade spirit weapon, which was much worse than his five-element sword, although he didn't know what grade the five-element sword was.

But being able to be included in Dantian must be above the level of Lingbao.

"It's just a broken sword, what a fuss!" Shen Longxuan's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached Tianming's ears.

what?Broken sword?

This was obtained by him at a great cost, and now it has become a broken sword in Shen Longxuan's mouth, telling him how to be angry.

"Shen Longxuan, you are too arrogant, today let you be the soul of Lan Hong's sword, take the trick!"

Tianming rushed forward in an angry manner. With a sword hacked out, without stimulating much spiritual power, he shot out the frightening sword mansions, a seven-foot blue mansions, just like a rush of autumn water to Shen Longxuan.

The spiritual power of the martial arts realm can be sent out of the body, but it is also limited by cultivation. According to the principle, the six-fold martial arts realm can only send a six-foot sword, but Tianming broke this limit with the help of Lan Hong.

Jianmang broke through the sky, Lan Hong spiritually recognized the master's anger, the sword body trembled, the stern swordmand skyrocketed again, and Jian Xiaochen shook the sky.

Shen Longxuan's golden runes flickered away, slamming a punch against Jianmang. This punch exploded with all his physical strength. Without the urge of spiritual power, he actually turned into a fist print, shattering the air, banging Xiang Jianmang.

"What? Is that guy mad, and empty-handed against the high-grade spirit sword, isn't that death?"

"I think he is frightened. The top-grade spirit weapon can smash all the defenses of the martial arts realm, and even the weaker martial arts realm can be killed. He is indeed looking for death."

Ren Laifeng was also shaken at the moment. He found that his palms were full of sweat, and Gan Dalei beside him even rattled his fists.

"Young Master, you must hold on, I won't invite you to a big meal if you win this time!"

The two on the field were extremely fast and collided together in the blink of an eye. The impact of the violent explosion caused the two to retreat one after another without contact.

Shen Longxuan felt his arms numb, and the top grade spirits were really powerful.

Tianming was not good either. His right hand gripping the sword was obviously shaking. His heart was shocked at the moment, but he did not expect Shen Longxuan to be so scary.

Immediately after the two figures fought to one place again, Shen Longxuan displayed a thunderous wind, and his body was agile, as fast as lightning. Even the spirit weapon of Tianming was powerful, but he could not touch his clothing corner.

The angry Tianming wows and unceasingly releases his spiritual power. For a moment, the sword qi is criss-crossed and splendid.

Shen Longxuan turned into a ghost of the wind. After the wind and thunder reached the state of consummation, he became more and more aware of the wind, and his light body seemed like nothing.

From time to time, bursting out of the electric-mang-like remnant, the warrior of the Nine Heavy Martial Artist Realm is beyond reach.

With this method of bodybuilding, he successively released a few feet of wind blades, coupled with his iron fist, forcing Tianming to retreat again and again.

"Shen Longxuan, there are two sons, ah? Then let you taste my stunt!"

With such a stunt so fast, Shen Longxuan still has a sense of unfinished intention. He is using the power of the spirit weapon of Tianming to hone his body.

After all, his current body can't resist this kind of weapon, which is an excellent opportunity.

So he did not take out the five-element sword, but wanted to continue to use wind and thunder to move against the enemy in order to break through.

"The light of the moon-Wan Jian sends out all together!"

Tian Ming burst into tears, the sword suddenly turned, and Jian Guang accumulated in his hands to a certain extent, like a bright moon hanging in the air.

The blue moon is like a pool of autumn water, shining brightly. Suddenly, this pool of autumn water turns into thousands of swords and bursts out.

Each swordmantle is very close, covering the entire battle platform in a blink of an eye, and the swordmanship of Tianming's sword continues to erupt.

In an instant, the entire battle platform was transformed into a sea of ​​swords.

The sound of the air being torn apart made the scalp numb. At this moment, the scene on the battle platform could not be seen at all, and only the qi of the sword could be felt, and the sound was loud!