Uncrowned Evil Emperor

The wonderful duel seems to show no signs of restraint. The two of them fight fast, and use whatever moves are fierce. Whether it is the martial arts with wide opening and closing, or the movement that is faster than lightning, they are like two gods A duel together is not only exciting and exciting, but also as thrilling and exciting as going to the Henghai Desert to take risks. It can be said that anyone who is careless during the process will immediately die in the hands of the other party, but After hundreds of moves, the two of them didn't even have any injuries, which shows that the cultivation of these two guys has reached a level, so high that it makes people almost go crazy.

There is no injury at all, but everyone understands that even some geniuses who are similar to their cultivation level can't do this kind of almost fatal way of mobilizing their true essence. The first and most important point of such a fierce confrontation is It needs a solid foundation to support, and it needs to be able to output for a long time, so that it can persist to this level.

God, such a formidable duel is probably exhausted even at the second level of martial arts. How did they persevere.

Even the Patriarchs in front of the rostrum couldn't answer this question. Looking at their faces, apart from being ashamed, they were also deeply shocked. Obviously, they couldn't believe their eyes at all.

"Both of them are rare geniuses, why do they have to fight to the death?" Feng Rulan hurriedly stomped on the faucet in front of the rostrum.

All the Patriarchs looked at this kind old lady, and they all seemed to know each other, why are you fighting to the death?This question is too ridiculous, what is the biggest in this world?Biggest fist.In a place like Zhongtian City, ten or eight people will die someday because of trivial things. Does this need to be explained?The personalities and experiences of the two of them determined that they could not coexist in Zhongtian City.Whoever it is, will use this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of the other party.

But these two guys are perverted enough. They have cultivated to this point at a young age. If it weren't for the empowerment and transmission of kung fu that affected their talents, they would have a brighter future in the future, especially that Cheng Shaojing, whose martial arts are too strong. It's evil.

But if you want to talk about evil, Feng Jueyu is not bad, look at what he did just now, he used a few needles to freeze the black mist, what kind of needles are those, and how low the cold air is to freeze the mist?

Everyone has opened their eyes today, Feng Jueyu and Cheng Shaojing's tricks are endless, you come and I will not give in, each has its own methods, each has its own strengths, conspiracies, tricks, truth and falsehood, but every time There are infinite back moves hidden in every move, and those back moves can be enough to make people die.How could there be such two guys in Zhongtian City, I really saw a ghost.

The magic power of the black mist was broken, and Cheng Shaojing was not affected at all. Pi Ya cracked his mouth and cursed violently. After a few ups and downs, he jumped in front of Feng Jueyu. With a buzzing sound, seven false clones were separated, and dozens of black mist were sprayed out. It dazzles the eyes, there are shadows in the fog, fog in the shadows, layer upon layer of ultimate moves, like turbulent waves crashing on the shore, stars falling to the earth, the arena is crumbling, suffering unspeakably, and there is a tendency to shatter.

There are many ghosts, Feng Jueyu is full of dangers, Zhu Yeqing has stood up, her hands are tightly clenched, the palms of which are full of sweat: "Be careful."

At the Zhu family's attendance, Shangguan Ruomeng, Shangguan Ruofan, Han Baobao, Gongyang Yu, Li Tong'er...there were hundreds of Yushuai's former subordinates who were worried. How could they have seen such a style of play? Isn't this Killing people is not about beating people into ashes at all. Even if they have sufficient trust in Feng Jueyu, they still have to feel terrified now.

Cheng Shaojing is too powerful...

At this moment, the cultivation of the two has reached the peak of the third level of martial arts, and the change of the true essence has shown an unbelievable situation. The whole arena seems to be destroyed by a storm, and there are flying sand and stones everywhere, and there are many ghosts. , steel forks, and daggers appeared overwhelmingly, forming a torrential rain, raging crazily on the Ming family's martial arts field, and even the outer edge of the field protected by the Ming family's private army shield wall was bit by bit. The impact caused some people who were closer to the ring to evacuate to the back.

Nowadays, no one is sure what level the battle between the two will reach. If they are not careful, they will definitely be the funeral objects of their battle.

"Patriarchs, I think it's best for everyone to prepare." Feng Rulan finally couldn't sit still. The Ming family's private army on the edge of the court was already sweating profusely. The golden shield made can withstand the collision of Feng Jueyu and Cheng Shaojing's real yuan, and it needs the support of powerful real yuan. Guarantee one aspect of peace.

Yun Yurong and Jing Juexin both nodded: "Old Madam is right, in my opinion, each family dispatched six Tianwu and fifty Xuanwu masters into three teams to take over the Ming family's private army. The first group can be replaced when they are tired, so that they can block their true energy collision."

"Let's do it this way!" Lin Zhenhai, Cheng Mingqing, and even Zhong Wuxiu, who was fighting openly and secretly with the Ming family, nodded in agreement. After all, if the two on the ring continue to wreak havoc, let alone the ring, the Ming family's martial arts arena may be destroyed .

As a result, all the patriarchs stood up and dispatched their staff one after another. They saw a commotion inside and outside the stands. Dozens of masters came out from the audience of various aristocratic families. They divided into three teams and took up the golden shield of the Ming family. Standing at the front, as the true energy of hundreds of masters inside and outside the arena surged out, a huge golden cage covered the entire arena in the center of the Ming family's martial arts arena...

The faces of the private soldiers of the Ming family who retreated were all pale, and some of them collapsed on the ground due to exhaustion. Ming Chengfeng mobilized his hands to move, lift, and support, so that all the private soldiers of the Ming family retreated. .

Just as they were busy, all of the elders of the major families stood up suddenly, staring at the center of the ring with wide-eyed, excited expressions, and even trembling bodies. After three short breaths, nearly Dozens of gray-haired old men picked up the chairs under their buttocks and threw them into the sky. The bases of the chairs just landed on the straight flagpoles, and then a group of old men stood on them.

"What happened?" Everyone turned their heads to look, their eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets.

I heard Yun Mulin and Yun Musen exclaiming in the sky: "Fourth level of martial arts."

"Fourth level of martial arts." All the people who heard the two elders of the Yun family exclaimed unanimously turned their eyes to the ring.

On the ruined arena, the battle came to an end temporarily, but the aura of Cheng Shaojing who stood opposite Feng Jueyu was unprecedentedly strong. His aura covered the entire Ming family's martial arts arena, and continued to spread at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye. , that astonishing cultivation, even the elders of the major families cannot ignore it.

The elders of the major aristocratic families here are nothing more than the realm of the third and fourth levels of martial arts, and a few have reached the fifth level. Formidable demon martial arts, even Jing Chen and his like dare not pretend that they can do anything to Cheng Shaojing.

It's no wonder that the elders of the family, who have always been aloof from things, all rushed up and moved their chairs to the air. It wasn't that they were afraid that the battle between Feng Jueyu and Cheng Shaojing would affect them, but they wanted to see more clearly from a high place.

It's too scary, everyone is staring at the dark clouds that are getting thicker and shivering in the sky. The battle has reached this level, and it is no longer a battle between rising stars. , once this state is reached, the true essence will get a qualitative leap.

As everyone can see, at this moment Cheng Shaojing exudes an astonishing demonic aura all over his body. The terrifying aura pervading the world is like a demon coming to the earth, driving away the light at noon and leading Zhongtian City into the darkness of night. The dense black mist oppressed the warriors present, and they couldn't breathe. Everyone's spirits were tense, as if they were afraid that their spiritual consciousness would collapse immediately if they were not careful.

"The rumors are indeed true. He has really reached the fourth level of martial arts." There was a trace of blood on the corner of Feng Jueyu's mouth, which was spat out by Cheng Shaojing's punch in the middle of the battle just now.There were traces of being swept by the steel fork all over his body, the blood had already stained the green clothes and white robe, and a few pieces of cloth were swinging feebly in the brutal demonic energy.

Cheng Shaojing was also having a hard time. There was a blood hole on his right arm that was bleeding out. Although it had stopped, the blood was still pouring out. In addition, there was a scar that was several inches long on his face. , is also left behind by the Chaos Dagger.

The blood dyed the arena blood red, and the whole place was as tragic as the Senluo battlefield, and the steel fork in Cheng Shaojing's hand was cut into three pieces by Feng Jueyu's chaotic dagger, and it could no longer be used. Perhaps this was what triggered Cheng Shaojing to use it Introduction to all cultivation bases.

When the magic fork was broken, Cheng Shaojing's cultivation reached the fourth level of martial arts. Since the war, no amount of comments can describe the tragedy of the war. People in the stands looked at the bloody black clothes After Cheng Shaojing, they cast sympathetic looks at Feng Jueyu one after another. After all, at this time, Cheng Shaojing's soaring cultivation base undoubtedly ordered Feng Jueyu to be killed. No matter how powerful Feng Jueyu's martial skills were, he was no longer Cheng Shaojing. What's more, Feng Jueyu's physical strength has been exhausted by now, so what can he use to continue fighting Cheng Shaojing.

"I have to admit that you are indeed a difficult opponent, but it's a pity that you are going to die soon." Cheng Shaojing didn't say much, smiled coldly, turned into a black lightning and rushed towards Feng Jueyu on the stage. There were bursts of desperate exclamations from the crowd.

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ps: The first update on the 2th.