Chapter 1394: The flowing light and the magic

"Hahaha! Ouyang Xuan, are you in your mind? Why do you four people declare that my death date has come?"

Standing in the higher sky, Dongfang Wuqing, as a golden elixir monk, was accompanied by as many as ten foundation-building masters!

Such combat power is enough to destroy all defense systems and military strength of a middle-level country on Earth!

A Jindan monk with ten foundation-building masters is terrifying.

Ouyang Xuan actually said that their death date has come. Isn’t this a joke?

"I am a powerful Jindan master, and I still have ten foundation-building masters under my command! And you four are just in the foundation-building stage. I really don't know what you can be arrogant?" Dongfang Wuqing said sarcastically, "Is it just the acquired cultivators behind you? Hahaha!"

Dongfang Wuqing laughed loudly. As a powerful Jindan master, his laughter was loud, like thunder rolling in the sky, and it was not difficult to spread for dozens of kilometers.

In the distance, reporters from major TV stations had long pointed their microphones at the other side. Dongfang's ruthless voice was clearly captured by the microphone and transmitted to thousands of households.

In front of the TV sets of thousands of households, many people shook their heads and laughed at me, thinking that Ouyang Xuan was too stupid.

Even a fool knows that on one side is the Jindan monk with ten foundation-building masters, and on the other side are four foundation-building masters with dozens of acquired monks. This kind of battle is completely asymmetrical battle, an incompatible battle, and a battle is not on the same level!

"If Nanladan only has this kind of strength, then I can only say that they still lived ten years ago! They will definitely lose this battle!"

In front of many TV cameras, hosts from major TV stations have made assertions that in comparison with such strength, Nan Laden really has no chance of winning!

Lost!

"Nan Laden will be defeated!" Baron Davis, standing in the distance watching the battle, stood in the wind, his long clothes swaying, looking energetic.

However, even when facing a strong man who is one level higher than him, Ouyang Xuan and the other four had no fear on their faces.

Ouyang Xuan sneered, "Golden Pill Stronger? Dongfang Wuqing, don't you know how your own golden elixir came from? I asked you how many years you have practiced? You have become a golden elixir monk so quickly. In the early years, this is called a celestial immortal strongman! Do you really think you are a celestial immortal level strongman? I tell you, you are not worthy! You quick-achieving golden elixir monks are actually very weak in combat! But we foundation-building masters have been cultivated in real life! As for the foundation-building masters you have brought, they are worse than the acquired cultivators under my command!"

"Bastard!" Dongfang Wuqing was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

In fact, Ouyang Xuan was not wrong. Dongfang Wuqing and others knew clearly why so many powerful immortals were born on Earth over the years?

It is not other reasons, but because Dracula and the Muse returned from outside the earth and brought back some quick practice techniques.

Although these quick-acting practices helped Dongfang Wuqing and the others form a golden elixir, they produced the smallest golden elixir. The size of the golden elixir is as big as a mung bean, which is simply not worth mentioning. Dongfang Wuqing is embarrassed to tell others, which is really embarrassing!

But this is the case on the entire earth now. Except for the real golden elixir formed by Dracula and Muse, who are the real golden elixirs?

So thinking of this, Dongfang Wuqing's mentality has improved a lot. He sneered, "Even if I am a quick-formed golden elixir, it will be easy for me to kill you! Don't forget that you have been chased by me over the years like a turtle with a head-shrinking look! If you really have that ability, you will not be disguised everywhere in the world and avoid hunting!"

After being ridiculed by Dongfang Wuqing, Ouyang Xuan sneered, "We were indeed not your opponents before, but now it's different! Now Zhao Yan is back, he helps us to be strong, so you, a quick-level garbage golden elixir like you, never be arrogant in front of us!"

"Bastard!" Dongfang Wuqing was furious and waved his hand and shouted, "What else do you think? Take action immediately and kill all four of them!"

With his order, all ten foundation-building masters under him flew up.

Each of these ten foundation-building masters was stepping on a flying sword under their feet, and they also held a magic weapon in the earth, swords, spears, swords and halberds in their hands, each with different swords, spears, swords and halberds.

"Kill me!"

Ten foundation-building masters released their weapons at the same time, and the scene was also quite spectacular. Ten colorful lights flew from all directions to Ouyang Xuan and others! Some of these ten foundation-building masters also released some spells such as fireballs and ice cones, making the battle in the sky even more spectacular.

"My God! This is the war for monks!"

When they started fighting, the battle began on all the positions in Nanladan.

For a moment, in all the TV cameras, flying swords were flying around, light and shadow colliding back and forth, and explosions of various colors continued to occur in the sky.

"So strong, so fierce! The league is going to win this time!"

Just when everyone thought the league was going to win this time, they suddenly realized that this was not the case.

Just talking about Ouyang Xuan, Ouyang Xuan did not even release any weapons. A Shui, who was standing behind Ouyang Xuan, immediately slapped the storage bag on his waist and shouted loudly, "Break it for me!"

The fighting style like A Shui was brought back by Zhao Yan from Shenxiao Continent, but it was not on Earth.

So everyone seems quite new, but what shocked everyone even more was that when Ah Shui released a bright flying sword, it immediately hovered in the sky and bounced all the magic weapons released by the ten foundation-building masters!

"What's the situation?" The reporters and hosts who were just hyping up the league's victory were all stunned.

Even Dongfang Wuqing, who was flying in the sky, was quite surprised. He didn't expect that the strength of the other party's foundation-building master could fight alone, exceeding his ten foundation-building masters!

"You useless idiots! You usually save some money to cultivate your own treasures. You all spend it on women!"

Dongfang Wuqing cursed unhappily, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out his natal magic weapon.

His natal magic weapon is stronger than the natal magic weapon of ordinary people. It was a streamer and illusionary sword built by his Eastern family for him by spending a huge amount of money.

This sword is very fast and can produce certain illusions, which makes the opponent misjudgment the flight trajectory of the sword. Therefore, his sword often kills the opponent. Before the opponent can use it, you have expected that the sword has come to the front!

"Ouyang Xuan, I will let you see your true strength now! Die to me!"

The streaming magical sword suddenly appeared and slashed in the sky, slashing towards Ouyang Xuan's neck at a very strange angle...

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