No matter how much the Lord of Hanwu Palace mumbles, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this battle must begin.
The Lord of Hanwu Hall actually thinks very highly of himself. He has always regarded himself as the number one among the three great Martial Lords. He is very proud of himself. Under the compliments of everyone, his arrogance has become more and more arrogant for thousands of years. For countless years, no one has ever dared to stand up to him. When he was most proud, he humiliated him like this with almost insulting words.
This not only made everyone in the audience look at Long Chen blankly for a while, but also made the master of Hanwu Palace completely shocked at first, and then an unquenchable anger arose in his heart. Immediately, he couldn't bear it any longer, and while roaring, Suppress Long Chen.
"Zhu Zimu has no respect for his superiors. He has humiliated me and deserves death."
A powerful palm was about to hit Long Chen.
The strength of the Master of Hanwu Palace is one level higher than that of ordinary black-clothed priests. He belongs to the late stage of the triple Nirvana Tribulation Realm. He is only a little different from the level of the three great martial masters. This is why he is proud.
Hundreds of years later, his fourth Nirvana Tribulation arrived. If he could successfully survive it at that time, he would soon become the fourth Martial Lord.
Of course, it is more likely that he will be wiped out.
The fourth level of Nirvana Tribulation cannot be overcome just by wanting to.
It was undoubtedly a tragedy to get angry and attack Long Chen in public like this. Long Chen didn't need to do anything, he just looked at the Master of Hanwu Palace with a smile, without any intention of surrender in his eyes.
"Go to hell." The master of Hanwu Palace shouted angrily.
But at this moment, Wen Renxi and Lin Junyao had not yet moved. Ye Futu pulled the Master of the Hanwu Palace back first. Ye Futu didn't need to say anything. He only needed a look to calm the Master of the Hanwu Palace.
The Master of Hanwu Palace nodded numbly and stood there, his angry eyes like knives, sweeping over Long Chen's body, as if he was telling Long Chen not to let him wait for a chance, otherwise Long Chen would definitely be worse off than dead.
Long Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him.
The most important thing is Yang Chen in front of him.
We have reached the ninth level of the Divine Martial Realm. After reaching the Great Perfection of Martial Arts, we can hit the final Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
In fact, success may be just around the corner.
The level of the little Martial God is not high, and it is actually a level of Nirvana Tribulation.
According to Long Chen's past habits, at this time, Wenren Jingtao, who was in the late stage of the second Nirvana Tribulation Realm, was no match for him.
Whether it is Wang Chen or Yang Chen, they are both Long Chen's two terrifying opponents.
Today is the day he fights against one of them, which is particularly important.
The strong wind shook and roared, and everyone's blood gradually heated up as they watched the confrontation between the two men.
Although it no longer concerns the Emperor Shengwu, Long Chen felt a sense of anger in his heart.
This unwilling anger kept him in an unprecedented state.
The little Martial God opposite, when facing Long Chen, did not hesitate and took out the huge Cangtian Overlord Sword. The golden sword shone in the sky and the earth. Just this golden light could make people unable to open their eyes. Now, holding the Heaven Overlord Sword in hand, Yang Chen is like a real god of martial arts, standing high above, leading the world to pay homage.
The little Martial God was provocative, he had nothing, the fire in his eyes, and the desire to fight, but not that of Long Chen.
"I have finally waited for this day. This is the battle I am most looking forward to. You can't let me down..." Xiao Wushen said quietly while guarding his Cangtian Overlord Sword.
Although his eyes were filled with fighting intent, he was still able to stay awake.
If the ghost and god Gu had not been removed, he would have gone berserk immediately.
Long Chen's eyes were cold and cold. Without saying a word, in the midst of his anger, he used the technique of two swords in his hands. The black mysterious Ling Xi Sword and the increasingly sharp God-Slaying Sword appeared in Long Chen's hands.
The God-Slaying Sword already has three Dao lines.
It's still relatively ordinary now, but in the future, it will definitely unleash the most amazing power. By then, Long Chen doesn't know if he can suppress it.
It is like a wild beast, and other people's Taoist tools are fat. When feeling the presence of the Cangtian Overlord Sword, instead of being afraid, the God-Slaying Sword has a strong desire to devour this Taoist tool, and even To escape from the control of Long Chen's palm.
"In that case, let you take the lead." Long Chen said softly to the God-Slaying Sword.
He waved one hand, and the bloody formation began to spread from his feet towards the surroundings. The extremely weird and terrifying formation soon covered the entire area within the surrounding area, covered with blood drops.
Everyone retreated one after another, looking at all this in shock. The battle was about to begin. On one side was Xiao Wushen, who was recognized as the number one, and on the other side was the recently rising figure. Who can win the final victory?
The ancient blood prison array was shaken open. Long Chen was holding two slender swords, and his whole body was enveloped in bloody mist. A tragic killing aura was revealed from his body. It was not until this moment that Long Chen showed the signs of suicide. God-like qualities.
The God-Slaying Sword was vibrating manically. It was very hungry and wanted to take action right away.
Long Chen's speed was several times that of the Little Martial God. Coupled with the instantaneous transformation of the ancient blood prison formation, it can be said that in terms of speed, Long Chen had already killed the opponent instantly.
However, others don't think so.
The fire of war surged in Xiao Wushen's eyes.
"Let's fight."
With a loud roar, the world shook. He rushed towards Long Chen like a wild beast, and the earth was shaken into huge pits. The little Martial God rushed up to the sky, suddenly fell down, and the Cangtian Overlord Sword in his hand was suddenly chopped down. , is about to destroy heaven and earth.
Suddenly, everyone was making a noise.
"With such power, the little Martial God will definitely win."
"Yes, he is fully capable of controlling this Heaven Overlord Sword."
Most warriors who have experienced the third level of Nirvana and above cannot help but be shocked by the power of the little Martial God.
The divine power displayed by the Cangtian Overlord Sword at this moment was enough to kill a warrior in the early stage of the second stage of Nirvana Tribulation in an instant, and this was only the first move.
"Long Chen can't do it."
When everyone saw that he had not made any move, they couldn't help but sigh like this.
Most people were worried about Long Chen.
Although he knows that he can no longer be the Holy Martial Emperor, he should still win handsomely.
Just when everyone was trembling in fear, Long Chen moved, and he appeared behind the little Martial God at an incredible speed.
The crowd was noisy.
This speed can be said to be almost the same as that of a warrior in the third level of Nirvana Tribulation Realm.
It's much faster than Feng Zhilin.
Where did Long Chen get his speed?
When this young man showed his power for the first time, everyone was shocked by him.
"you are too slow."
Long Chen's words rang in the little Martial God's ears.
The face of the little Martial God changed greatly, and the Cangtian Overlord Sword hurriedly swept behind him. Long Chen said nothing, the God-Slaying Sword fell from the sky, and slashed violently. A gray long sword collided with the golden Cangtian Overlord Sword instantly, and issued a Harsh sound.
The God-Slaying Sword only has three Dao lines, while the Cangtian Overlord Sword is a domineering sword, with five Dao lines. The power it contains is several times that of the God-Slaying Sword. The Dao weapons that were cut down by the Cangtian Overlord Sword in history, It can only be described as countless.
Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for Long Chen.
"A good magic weapon, if you continue a few more times, it might be destroyed."
"Yes, the fighting power displayed by the little Martial God with this peerless Taoist weapon at this moment can be said to be almost the same as that of a warrior in the late stage of the second stage of Nirvana Tribulation Realm."
When everyone was still struggling with this, they saw that Long Chen's God-Slaying Sword was stronger than the Cangtian Bahuang Sword. Long Chen used terrifying power to directly suppress the little Martial God. The gray sword blade cut down , Xiao Wushen was defeated. In the first confrontation, he was cut off by Long Chen's sword to the ground. Even the Cangtian Overlord Sword almost escaped his hand.
"How can it be."
Everyone was shocked.
Not only did Long Chen suppress the opponent in terms of speed, which was normal, but what Xiao Wushen was best at was strength, and Long Chen actually suppressed the opponent in this aspect as well.
To everyone, this is like a fantasy.
Even Ye Futu's eyes were glaring at this time, and he couldn't believe that Long Chen was so powerful.
This young man's progress was so fast that Ye Futu regarded him as a thorn in his flesh and made him feel frightened.
Amidst the endless noise of shock, Long Chen began to launch a strong attack.
The little Martial God jumped up from the ground unwillingly. He was also crazy. It had been a long time since he had encountered an opponent that completely suppressed him, which made him feel like he was going crazy. At this time, his eyes were blood red.
"Don't be too happy too early. At this level, you can only scratch my itch." Xiao Wushen roared ferociously.
Yes, his strongest thing is his immortality.
"Tickling." When he said this, Long Chen was already in front of the little Martial God.
Xiao Wushen's pupils contracted.
"The world-shaking hegemonic sword."
Instantly, he frantically danced the long knife in his hand, and the cold golden blade instantly weaved into a large golden net. Countless golden swords burst out from this large golden net, in a steady stream, heading towards the dragon from all directions. Chen came over forcefully.
Long Chen smiled coldly.
Perhaps, judging from Xiao Wushen's current situation, there is still too much difference between the two.
Long Chen was not afraid of shocking everyone. He rushed directly towards the endless golden net. The Lingxi Sword blocked all the golden swords. What shocked everyone was that he used lightning speed to cover their ears. He rushed to the little Valkyrie's sword net as if he were a master above everything else.
One finger on the right hand.
The universe means that time stands still.
At that moment, under Long Chen's strong suppression, the little Martial God was simply not strong enough to resist.
"If that's all you have..."
When the Zhou Ji Finger shocked the world and made the little Martial God completely unable to move, Long Chen slashed down the God-Slaying Sword in front of everyone's astonished eyes, and used the Yan Zi Jue in the God-Slaying Jue, and nine sharp sword energy shot out. , directly divided the body of the little Martial God into more than ten pieces, large and small.
A sword cuts the corpse into pieces.
Blood all over the sky flew out.
The Cangtian Overlord Sword fell to the ground, Long Chen picked it up, and slashed it down with one sword after another without any politeness.
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Fantasy.
Liu Ya's "Refining the Gods".
The work of a fantasy master, the introduction is as follows:
Only those who survive after experiencing many hardships and being bruised and bruised can become strong men and heroes, possess countless treasures, and control the life and death of billions.
In this world, only a handful of people can enjoy the final glory, while the vast majority can only become cold tombstones.
The so-called rules and laws are only used to restrain the weak and be trampled by the strong. In this world, no matter status, only strength. Only strength is eternal.
When the first spring thunder exploded, Qin Yi opened his eyes, with a bright light in his eyes, and 180 million stars in his body, ready to move...
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