Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 310, Sword Body Unity
Long Buqi glanced at the strong men indifferently, "Didn't you think that the white wolf would win before, why do you suddenly have so much confidence in me now?"

The faces of the strong men turned red, and they felt a little embarrassed.

Before, a full 100 million Origin Stones bet on White Wolf, and almost lost all his underwear!
one move!
The young man in Tsing Yi killed the white wolf with one move, and their terrifying combat power still remains fresh in their memory.

This time, I will never make the same mistake again, and I will definitely bet on this young man in Tsing Yi!
The only thing that the strong men are worried about is that this young man in Tsing Yi will not accept the challenge.

"I'm not comparable to a waste like White Wolf. Do you dare to accept the challenge?"

The middle-aged warrior with a huge sword on his back stared coldly at Long Buqi.

Lu Ba yelled, "Boy, since he wants to seek death, let him be fulfilled!"

"Fulfill him!" Long Xiaoxue raised her head high, but her immature voice made people unable to laugh. This is a battle of life and death.

The eyes of all the powerhouses were red, and they couldn't wait to win back 100 million Origin Stones!
"Little brother, please help this person!"

"Accept the challenge!".
Long Buqi glanced at the middle-aged warrior indifferently, "It's hard to give up the kindness, since you want to court death, then I have no choice but to grant you."

Whoa!
All the powerhouses clenched their fists excitedly and burst into applause, waiting for his words!

When the middle-aged woman hidden in the crowd saw this scene, a cold light flashed in her eyes, the fish finally took the bait!
The manager of the intermediate field is an old man in gray clothes. He is very busy. There are too many people betting. He glanced at the young man in Tsing Yi with a wry smile. The emperor, can attract countless strong people to bet, and directly affect the profit and loss of Sky City!

"You two, are you ready?"

As Long Buqi and the middle-aged warrior with a huge sword stepped onto the ring, a charming woman followed, standing between them with a charming smile.

Tear! .
A bellyband was thrown out!
Long Buqi glanced at it, and it turned out to be black this time, "I recognize you, you have already thrown one before, why do you have another one, could it be that you are wearing two?"

The enchanting woman gave him a winking look, "Of course I just changed it. If you are interested in me, you can come to me after you win."

Long Buqi let out a dry cough, feeling overwhelmed.

The enchanting woman was talking, but she didn't dare to be negligent, she hurriedly went down to the arena, her bellyband fell to the ground, it was the beginning, if she didn't leave, it would be too late, the battle between two strong men would inevitably affect the entire arena.

The strong men became a little anxious, the duel had already begun, and the young man in Tsing Yi still had the desire to flirt with the enchanting woman.

"Little brother, don't be careless, I bet 100 million origin stones!"

"Don't be distracted, after you win later, you can go directly to her!"

"When you win, you don't need to get the origin stone, we invite you!".
clang! .
The black bellyband fell to the ground, and the huge sword carried by the middle-aged warrior suddenly flew out, revealing a ten-meter-long sword light, piercing through the space!
Concentrating Yuanli in the palm of Longbuqi, he slashed out with one palm.

boom!
The giant sword suddenly exploded, becoming 30 meters long, and the terrifying sword energy knocked him back more than ten steps!

The faces of all the strong men changed dramatically.

"Why is this middle-aged warrior so powerful!"

"The young man in Tsing Yi not only failed to kill him, but was suppressed by him!".
The four young martial kings of the Yinyue Mercenary Corps were all taken aback for a moment, because they didn't expect the middle-aged warriors to burst out with such powerful combat power, and their eyes flickered.

"Our deputy head is amazing!"

"This kid is dead this time!"

The white beard of the old man with the goatee was trembling, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he roared with red eyes, "Little brother, you must not die. I bet 100 million Origin Stones, a total of 100 million!"

Luba knew the strength of Long Buqi very well, the old god was on the ground with six arms around him, and looked at him contemptuously, "What's the hurry, that kid doesn't die so easily, he just underestimated the enemy and suffered a bit. "

"Die!"

The middle-aged warrior shouted loudly, and rushed forward with a huge sword on his feet.

The space shattered into pieces, rolling up a huge wave of space several stories high!

"Can't die."

Long Buqi's eyes froze, and he stepped out against the dragon, his momentum soaring.

Palm into the dragon claw, chop again!
when!
The entire giant sword trembled, as if hit by an ancient barbaric dragon, lost its direction, swayed, and flew out!

Bang!
The body of the middle-aged warrior was overturned, smashed hard on the ring, and slid a hundred meters away!
All the way to the edge of the arena, blocked by the barrier, causing ripples all over the sky!
Whoa!
All the powerhouses erupted into cheers of mountains and tsunamis.

"This is his true strength!"

"Let me just say, how could he lose!"

"Good good!"

The old man with the goatee stroked his white beard, his mouth was crooked, and he finally felt relieved.

Midoruhachi raised a hand and patted his shoulder.

"You just wait to collect the origin stone, this kid is a monster, in the intermediate field, no one can beat him!"

He learned this move from Long Buqi. For some reason, it feels very refreshing to use it!
The old man with the goatee had been "taken advantage of" and didn't know yet, so he inquired suspiciously, "Seeing that you know this little brother very well, what is his origin? Looking at the young generation in the whole mainland, I'm afraid there are only people with this strength The Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect is comparable, although I have never seen the Heavenly Demon Sect’s holy son who moved the world, so it’s nothing more than that.”

Lu Ba smiled inscrutably, "What is the Son of Heavenly Demon? If he matches my brother, my brother will definitely defeat him!"

Long Xiaoxue tilted her head suspiciously, she couldn't figure it out, the Son of Heavenly Demon Sect was her brother, how could she compare herself to herself?
Boom boom boom!
A radiant light of Yuanli erupted in the martial field, and there was a dull and loud noise!
I saw the young man in Tsing Yi emerge from the sixteenth cave of the cave, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, his aura climbed to the peak, his body was surrounded by holy brilliance, like a god king descending to earth.

On the other hand, the middle-aged warrior, the 32nd cave was half pierced, his clothes were blood-stained, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, his body was on the verge of falling, and he was almost unable to support himself.

"The sword body is one!"

His body suddenly soared to more than 30 meters, and slowly merged with the giant sword!
Turn into a humanoid weapon!
boom!
The Dragon Buqi was chopped off, and a trace of blood flowed from the mouth!

The strong men were a little surprised, they never expected that the middle-aged warriors were dying and displaying such an amazing martial skill, which is somewhat similar to the ancient stunt: the fusion of human and sword!

"It's interesting, you can die."

Long Buqi's eyes froze, this person's strength exceeded his expectations, and he decided to give him the highest honor of a warrior.

boom!boom!boom!
Stepping out against the dragon, with every step down, the body is skyrocketing!

30 meters, 50 meters, 80 meters.
100 meters!

120 meters!

boom!
With one punch, the space was shattered, and the entire arena collapsed!
Click!

The entire giant sword was shattered and turned into fragments all over the sky!
puff!
The body of the middle-aged warrior fell out, turning into a cloud of blood mist, death!
Everyone stared blankly at the young man in Tsing Yi standing on the ruins of the arena. The middle-level arena could withstand the all-out duel of a sixth-rank Martial King, which shattered the arena. It can be seen that his strength has exceeded the limit of the arena!
(End of this chapter)