A huge gap suddenly opened in the sky, and figures descended from it. At the same time, the bodies of several Four Tribulation experts who had just been defeated suddenly flew up and stood side by side with them.
"Huh? What's going on? Why did Elder Ao teleport me here?"
"Could someone be launching a 50-game winning streak of natural selection again?"
"Damn it! I just discovered a half-step Shinto technique!"
There were several frantic voices among the powerful men who were teleported, and many of them had angry expressions on their faces, wishing they could kill the culprit who caused their failure on the spot.
"Hey, why are there so many people? Hey! Good guys, they are all strong men from the Four Tribulations! What kind of natural selection battle is this?"
Finally, someone discovered something was wrong.
"war!"
Elder Ao's mechanical voice suddenly sounded, and with a whooshing sound, beams of light flew out from the competition stage, quickly enveloping these powerful men.
Huh, all the powerful people were moved in, including Gao Tianchong and four others.
"The Hundred Battles Martial Saint Trial begins! Target number is 89757. The loser will be deprived of 10% of his power!"
As soon as this voice fell, those latecomers came back to their senses, and everyone was stunned. They couldn't help but stare at the mysterious robed figure in horror:
This young man, he actually wants to trade one for a hundred?
"Hmph! Let's see how you pass this time!"
Gao Tian shouted loudly and shot forward. A deep crack rippled out on his side, creating a long air wave.
As soon as he moved, a violent wind surged around him, and extremely condensed light flew out from the others and quickly converged on him.
In an instant, a pair of armor formed from the surface of his body.
The armor was about ten feet thick and nearly ten feet tall. The sharp bone spurs on both sides of the arms pierced the space for about three feet. They looked exactly like a chopping knife.
Moreover, this armor also has a long tail, making it look like a ferocious dragon!
"My son, thank you for giving me the opportunity to use the sect's secret 'One-horned Demonic Dragon Armor' when I was in the realm of four calamities!"
Gao Tianchong's original cultivation was not high enough to form this demonic dragon armor, but under the formation formed by the Hundred Battles Martial Saint, he was able to coerce the power of some other strong men with just one move.
Therefore, with this move, his combat power is close to that of the sect's Five Tribulations experts!
"Bang!"
The shadow of the fish and dragon behind Luo Chen moved, seventy-two runes flashed, and he still blasted out with a palm.
It's a pity that this time, the palm blast was only hit by the demon dragon, but it collapsed and was no longer able to get even half closer.
"roar!"
A roar came from Gao Tianchong's mouth, and strong ripples spread out. With a roar, he quickly rushed towards Luo Chen.
(Um?)
Luo Chen frowned, and his body shape changed continuously. Qianjibian's movement realm unfolded, pulling out a long phantom in the void.
After repeated attempts, he managed to avoid this killing move. The whole process looked extremely thrilling.
Feng Haotian gritted his teeth, made fists with both hands, and punched his chest hard. There was a loud sound of thunder, and his body bounced out heavily.
As he watched, his aura of power dimmed a bit.
This fat man apparently took the initiative to quit, which relieved Luo Chen's pressure.
"Fat Feng, you are so stupid! Do you think you can help this kid pass the test by giving up on your own initiative? Let me tell you, all your sacrifices will eventually be proven to be completely -"
Gao Tianchong's eyes narrowed, and he shouted out word by word: "Waste! Waste! Heart! Effort!"
"boom!"
He transformed into a dragon, and with a flick of his tail, he whipped out. A shimmering voice came out, and the black light on the body of the one-horned demon dragon armor flashed, condensing into the horn very quickly.
It transformed into a giant sword.
"Was all your efforts in vain?"
When he saw that Fatty Feng wanted to fulfill himself at the expense of his cultivation, but Gao Tianchong was still sarcastic, Luo Chen's eyes turned cold, and his cold voice slowly said: "Are you so sure that you can win?"
"Isn't it?"
With the use of the One-Horned Demonic Dragon Armor, Gao Tianchong's confidence skyrocketed, and he looked directly at Luo Chen with a stern look: "What if he quits voluntarily? He can only watch me helplessly -"
"boom!"
A figure in a mysterious robe suddenly approached. Immediately, Luo Chen was in his line of sight. His figure continued to enlarge, and a towering aura like a mountain rolled over him.
At the same time, eighteen fish-dragon phantoms flashed rapidly, each of them condensed the power of the unparalleled and powerful fish-dragon palm. Several of them were combined to form an overwhelming force, which crashed towards the enemy.
Gao Tianchong.
"Bang!"
Gao Tianchong paused, and then was hit hard in the chest. A cracking sound sounded, and the one-horned demon dragon armor was shattered into pieces on the spot.
And he was also thrown away violently. Although he was not injured because of the armor, he still looked extremely embarrassed.
(Damn!)
Gao Tianchong stared at Luo Chen's mirror body, with a trace of annoyance flashing in his eyes:
This is not the first time I have seen this child's mirror body performing meritorious deeds, so how could he still be unprepared?
Although he had this thought in his mind, he also knew very well that even if he was on guard, he was still no match for this move! No matter how much backing he had, facing a move that was far beyond his endurance limit, he would not be immune to it.
Serious injuries are extremely rare.
Luo Chen narrowed his eyes. The main reason why he had never used an assassin just now was because of Feng Haotian! If he successfully passed the Hundred Battles Martial Saint Trial, the fat man would lose 10% of his power!
But after Fatty took the initiative to withdraw, he cleared away all Luo Chen's worries, and then he used the Mirror Body in one fell swoop to repel Gao Tianchong.
"I didn't expect that you could summon so many mirror dharma bodies by using such a strong Fish-Dragon True God Technique. This was a miscalculation on my part. However, if you think you can win this way, you are too naive!
"Gao Tianchong's eyes were fierce.
Luo Chen frowned slightly. From this Gao Tianchong, he suddenly noticed a flaw in his own combat power——
defense!
Today's immortal divine body can only be regarded as having amazing recovery power, but its pure defensive power is not very sufficient. The original Xuanyan true body is no longer of much use in battles at the Gangsha realm level.
Therefore, if you can learn a battle armor technique, it would be a good choice.
"You are too arrogant! Do you really treat the heroes of this small world as nothing?" Seeing that Luo Chen's attention was not on him at all, Gao Tianchong stamped his feet fiercely, and all the remaining strong men trembled.
All the strength of his body was poured into his feet.
Nearly a hundred strands of power gathered together to form a circular canopy, covering Luo Chen like the sky was pouring down!