Chapter 1792

"Li Changkong, Gu Zhanwu, Leng Ye, Han Wuming..."

"Please board the No.90 No. [-] ring!"

When the voice sounded, many eyes from the crowd swept over.

In the first round, Li Changkong was a big dark horse. He defeated opponents stronger than him in succession, and even Huang Tianming, who was half a step up to the realm of God King, was beheaded.

Gu Zhanwu, Leng Ye, Han Wuming and others are almost all from the ancient clan, and their strength is tyrannical. Among them, Gu Zhanwu and Leng Ye are both half-step god kings. attention.

"Junior brother, you have to be careful, that Gu Zhanwu is from the ancient Tianwu clan, and Leng Ye is from the Leng family of the ancient clan. These two are extremely powerful, even stronger than Huang Tianming!"

Yang Xiaotian showed a dignified look, turned his head, and said to Li Changkong solemnly.

Peng Hui is dead, he doesn't want this most talented little junior to have an accident, if something happens, the master will be heartbroken.

"The background of these two people is so big?"

Mu Yu was also taken aback. As a former member of the Mu family, he had heard of both the Tianwu ancient clan and the ancient Leng family. Those two ancient clans were not at all inferior to the Mu family.

"It doesn't matter, I will defeat them one by one!"

Li Changkong's eyes were full of confidence.

Swish!
The next moment, he directly boarded the ring, appearing on ring 99.

Looking at Li Changkong's back, Yang Xiaotian couldn't help but frown. Although the younger brother is talented, his journey went smoothly. He was afraid that Li Changkong would be too complacent and underestimate the enemy. This is not good!
Swish!Swish!
Soon, Gu Zhanwu, Leng Ye, Han Wuming and others also stepped onto the ring and appeared around the ring.

"Li Changkong, I heard that you once beheaded a half-step god king?"

Leng Ye looked at Li Changkong with a bit of disdain in his eyes, as if he had never paid attention to Li Changkong at all.

"good."

Li Changkong raised his brows, and a fighting spirit pervaded the air. The death of the seventh senior brother made him extremely angry. Now, this anger was suppressed by him and did not explode.

However, once it erupts, it must be extremely astonishing!

"Haha, there is a huge gap between the same half-step god king. It seems that the half-step god king you beheaded is not very strong!"

Leng Ye said with a light smile.

"If you want to know how strong I am, feel free to come over and have a try!"

Li Changkong was tit-for-tat and showed no sign of weakness.

"Very good, then I want to see how strong you are!"

Leng Ye's eyes froze, exuding a sinister aura.

Whoosh!
In the next moment, he rushed out directly, heading towards Li Changkong.

He is very arrogant. Facing Li Changkong, a half-step god king, he just pointed out with one finger. The fingertips are like the edge of a sword, filled with icy sword intent. The sword energy suddenly shoots out, cutting space, extremely sharp .

It seems to be the sword intent of ice, but it is also fused with other laws of heaven, which is even more weird and changeable, and also more sharp!
"Humph!"

Li Changkong snorted coldly, and he pointed it out, but it was majestic. Although it was just a pointing point, it was like a mountain of ten thousand zhang. It was suppressed, and its momentum was several times stronger than Leng Ye.

He is also a proud person, since Leng Ye only uses one finger, then he only uses one finger!
bang...

That finger was suppressed, and suddenly, the sharp sword energy disappeared without a trace, and was completely suppressed, while Leng Ye was blown away, retreated a full dozen steps, and his entire finger was shaken. It was bent and deformed, and the bones were broken.

The severe pain caused cold sweat to drip down Leng Ye's face, and there was a look of shock on his face.

He was very contemptuous of Li Changkong and didn't pay attention to him, but now, he realized that Li Changkong was so powerful!
The eyes of the crowd also trembled, and they also pointed at each other, but Li Changkong's strength was completely superior to that of Leng Ye.

"Leng Ye underestimated the enemy so much that he suffered this defeat. If he no longer underestimates the enemy, he might not be able to fight Li Changkong!"

A disciple of the Leng family of the ancient clan snorted coldly, feeling that Li Changkong's strength could not surpass Leng Ye by so much.

Click!

Leng Ye suddenly used force to pull back the severed finger, his divine power surged, and he soon recovered. He stared at Li Changkong, with sharp sword energy appearing in his eyes.

"Come again!"

He rushed out again, his face full of unwillingness.

Clang!
This time, he directly sacrificed a ninth-grade divine sword. The blade was filled with icy cold air, as if it wanted to completely freeze the space.

laugh……

Leng Ye pierced out with a sword, and the icy sword edge, like a thousand-year-old ice heart, froze the space.

His sword moves are simple and direct, extremely ruthless, and decisive in killing!
Clang!
But at this moment, in Li Changkong's hand, there also appeared a divine sword, the blood-colored sword light flickering endlessly.

It is the Blood Demon Sword!

Leng Ye uses a sword, so he also uses a sword!
clang clang...

The Blood Demon Sword pierced out, with an astonishing sword intent, rolling endlessly, above the blood-colored sword light, a black divine lotus actually emerged, the same icy cold, but the killing intent was stronger than Leng Ye.

scoff!

Two sword lights staggered past.

Li Changkong was unscathed, but Leng Ye had a blood hole in the hand holding the sword, and blood gushed out.

Leng Ye's face was miserable, and the severe pain in his body was far less than one ten-thousandth of the pain in his heart!

He is the arrogance of the Leng family of the ancient clan, but now, in front of Li Changkong, he is so unbearable, especially, he was so contemptuous before and put on a high-ranking posture, but now, the slap in the face comes too fast.

"You are also a half-step god king, and there is a huge gap. It seems that your strength is not very good!"

A cold smile appeared on Li Changkong's face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, in an incomparable sarcasm.

This is exactly what Leng Ye said to him before, but now, the original words are returned, making Leng Ye's face flushed and burning, as if he was slapped several times in public.

"Brother Gu, join me and kill this beast!"

Leng Yelian looked at Gu Zhanwu. Gu Zhanwu came from the Tianwu Ancient Clan, and the Tianwu Ancient Clan and the Leng Family of the Gu Clan had always been friends. Therefore, Gu Zhanwu would never shirk.

"it is good!"

Gu Zhanwu nodded directly, not to mention the friendship between the ancient Tianwu clan and the Leng family of the ancient clan, even considering the situation, he should also join hands with Leng Ye!
Swish!
Han Wuming and others also shot one by one, and they all rushed towards Li Changkong.

boom!
Gu Zhanwu was the first to fight out, holding a long spear in his hand, and when the long spear stabbed out, it exploded with a radiant golden light, which was terrifying.

Han Wuming's long fist blasted out, and the rolling fist contained the law of the Dao, and the fist fell like a meteor!

The rest of the people launched attacks from all directions. They did not confront Li Changkong head-on, but fought to entangle Li Changkong, making it impossible for Li Changkong to unleash his fists.

(End of this chapter)

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