The proud laughter of the saint-level strongman from the ancient star side was wild outside the ancient star.
While smiling, he looked at the immortals beside him and asked in a pretentious manner: "Your Excellency said before that I was dreaming. To be honest, I really felt a little bit in my heart. I thought you could have something special that would surprise me?"
"The result, hahahaha... If it's a dream, then this can be considered a dream come true, right?"
"you!"
If the faceless man had five senses, he would definitely be so angry that his orifices would be filled with smoke. But at this time, he has no five senses. It can only be said that his two orifices are filled with smoke, and he will not be happy when he is angry.
"Hahahahaha..." The saint-level strongman from Gu Xing's side said again without grace.
The faceless man gritted his teeth: "You!!"
"Hahahahaha..." The Ancient Star Saint continued to laugh.
He even patted his thigh while laughing.
"..."
Faceless people have no solution.
Because in a battle between saints and saints, it is almost impossible to decide the outcome in a short time. Every saint-level strongman has gone through at least tens of millions of years of hard training. A battle between two saint-level strongmen has no chance.
A fight can last for decades or hundreds of years without a winner, and even worse, a fight can last for tens of thousands of years.
And this is just to determine the winner. If you want to kill one person, it is even more difficult.
Often two people have been fighting for tens of thousands of years. If one loses, they will immediately use the life-saving means they have accumulated in this life, leaving the other party helpless. Even if they have no life-saving means, their endless years of practice have made them friends.
Many friends, these friends will also arrive during such a long battle to help rescue the siege...
This is because strategic-level forces such as saint-level powerhouses are mostly regarded as mutual deterrent forces even in wars and will not easily fight against each other.
If you want to kill a saint-level powerhouse, you need to dispatch at least an extremely powerful saint in the battle line to kill the saint-level powerhouse in a short time.
"Okay!" The faceless man squeezed out two words from between his teeth and said viciously: "You won't be able to laugh anymore soon."
He took out the communication token from his waist and said in a cold voice: "Lian Hu, take action immediately and kill this person for me!"
"yes!"
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On the ancient star battlefield, the Immortal clan was crushed by Li Qingyun and killed two powerful Immortal Generals one after another. He also said harsh words such as "too weak" and "the so-called Immortal General totem is just a pile of garbage".
Morale has dropped to the extreme,
The soldiers on Guxing's side, because of Li Qingyun's extremely arrogant words, had become extremely excited, their morale was high, and they were charging all the way with great power.
The situation is close to one-sided.
"Perhaps, if this situation continues, if these immortal clans cannot attack for a long time, they will definitely withdraw..."
"It is really possible to end the battle in three hours."
Li Qingyun murmured.
"Now we just have to find the immortal who made the pot. As long as we kill him, we can complete the task entrusted to us by the weapon spirit and end the trial."
At this moment, a figure flew out of the immortal camp again and rushed straight towards Li Qingyun.
Li Qingyun looked intently and saw that the man was no longer dressed in the rough manner of the immortal soldier or immortal general before. Instead, he was wearing a robe and looked somewhat elegant.
Looking up again, I saw that his face was also completely white.
This person actually has no facial features!
Li Qingyun thought in his mind that the person in front of him should be in a form between the faceless human immortals and those immortal soldiers and generals.
From this point of view, among the immortals, these low-status immortal soldiers and generals still have a chance to become the noble faceless immortals.
This is different from the Nether Clan. The Nether Clan has strict hierarchies based on blood. Foreign races are alien races, the Shaojiang Mingzu is the Shaojiang Clan, and the polygonal aristocrats are the polygonal aristocrats. It seems that these barriers are difficult to overcome.
"roar!!"
With the appearance of this figure, the morale of the already sluggish fairy clan was once again boosted, and they roared to the sky, seemingly cheering for this person.
The figure carefully looked at Li Qingyun several times from top to bottom, and said calmly: "I didn't expect that such an interesting opponent like you could appear among such a despicable ethnic group. This time, I will fight you."
This voice was a little cold, affirming Li Qingyun, but more of it was indeed arrogant, like a condescending appreciation.
"Spirit tribe, tell me your name." The man said calmly.
Li Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and said solemnly: "Zheng Yuan."
"Okay, what a Zheng Yuan, you are qualified to know my name. My name is...Lian Hu." The figure said proudly.
"Pot refining?" Li Qingyun's eyes suddenly brightened up. He really couldn't find anything after running through iron shoes, and he was confused and confused!
"Exactly, I am an innate immortal who condenses the essence of the entire upper world and carries the destiny of all races. It is called Lianhu."
Li Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened. For some reason, when he heard the man in front of him bragging loudly, he didn't feel a trace of disgust. Instead, his whole body heated up, and an unprecedented fighting spirit rose from his body!
He could feel that the person in front of him was a powerful enemy!
However, his name was Lian Hu, which gave him a very awkward feeling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong about it.
boom!
Almost instantly, Lian Hu and Li Qingyun erupted with terrifying fighting spirit and terrifying spiritual power!
A strong look of horror immediately appeared in Li Qingyun's eyes,
Because he discovered that the cultivation level of the pot refining man in front of him was just like him, and he only had the cultivation level of seeing the true state!
But the spiritual strength of the two is almost exactly the same!
I don’t know how long it has been, but Li Qingyun has swept across the same level, and even crossed a large realm and is still invincible!
In front of monks of the same level, I have never felt so evenly matched!
However, the immortal clan called Lian Hu in front of him gave him such a feeling!
A strong opponent.
Li Qingyun quickly made a judgment.
The eyes of the teapot in front of him were also filled with scorching light at this time. Obviously, he also felt that the spiritual tribe in front of him named Zheng Yuan was also a powerful enemy that he had never seen before!
"Hahahaha! Interesting, interesting!"
Lian Hu looked up to the sky and laughed, and the moment he finished laughing, he took out a spear from his waist and charged towards Li Qingyun!
The gun shot out like a dragon! The light of the gun seemed to be able to pierce the starry sky, almost distorting the space in front of Li Qingyun, and he came directly to kill him!
Li Qingyun didn't hesitate at all. A terrifying black hole formed directly on the tip of the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, and he charged forward!
The secret skill "Extreme"! This sword move is Li Qingyun's most powerful enemy-breaking attack at present, and it is invincible!
boom!
The Qingfeng sword and the spear collided with each other, and the terrifying power was released on the battlefield, and all the nearby spectators were blown away!
At this moment, all the spectators looked at the battle above, all speechless and dumbfounded...