Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 662, The Undefeated King

"Brother Huang, he is dead."

Princess Nine's eyes were red, and she began to cry. The relationship with the young man in green was not very close, but this talented young man entered her heart at some point. The peerless demeanor of the son of a famous saint.

"Our Heavenly Punishment Dynasty has a lot of talents, you can definitely find better people."

The third prince sighed and patted her on the shoulder. He also felt sorry for this young man. He came from a low-level force but was able to sweep the Holy Son. He was once promoted to the finals. Mutually.

Yao Xi stared blankly at the withered figure on the martial field, feeling a little lost. He broke the Heavenly Demon Nine Steps and killed his brother. He should have hated him, but for some reason, he felt empty in his heart. He even cheated A celestial medicine, that celestial medicine was given to her by the suzerain when she became a saint, she has been reluctant to take it, and kept it by her side for cultivation.

The entire martial arts field was dead silent, and millions of gods were silent. It is a pity that this young man's fall is even more regrettable than the Holy Son's fall, because this young man is stronger than the Holy Son, full of infinite potential, but he fell like this.

The supreme geniuses felt as if a big rock had been crushed in their hearts, and felt aggrieved. The low-level power finally produced a peerless arrogance who surpassed the Son of God, but he still died in the hands of the Buddha of the Gutuo Sect. It can be expected that the future will be long In the years, all low-level forces will still be firmly suppressed by the major ancient sects, and it will be difficult to stand up. I don't know when such a peerless arrogance will appear again.

"I am the undefeated king of the young generation of the heavens and the world, and no one can surpass me!"

Wuxiang's wild laughter echoed throughout the martial field.

The supreme geniuses looked at him without reverence, but with some hatred. A Buddha who cultivated the way of killing will grow up in the future, and he is destined to be a demon among Buddhas.

"What are you doing in a daze, you can announce the result."

Wu Xiang glanced at the Minister of War indifferently, and he didn't have the slightest respect for the heaven-ranked powerhouses. Gu Tuo School has no shortage of peerless powerhouses, and he has seen many heavenly kings. rank, the strength will far exceed the general heaven rank.

"Congratulations to Brother Wuxiang for winning the martial arts championship!"

Yunhe, the holy son of the Misfortune Church, congratulated him. Losing at the hands of a genius of low power was a disgrace to his majestic holy son. Now that he has been killed by Wuxiang, the shame is gone, so he is naturally happy .

"The Gu Tuo sect won the martial arts competition again after 400 years!"

"I'm so ashamed that I can't compare to a person of low power. He almost suppressed all the ancient sects. Thanks to Brother Wuxiang who turned the tide,
Defending the majesty of the ancient gate, the head of the Holy Son is well-deserved! ".
The saints and saints of the various ancient sects complimented him one after another.

The Minister of the Ministry of War sighed secretly. It had been many years since he had seen such an arrogance from the lower powers. Even the dynasty was willing to condescend to recruit him as a son-in-law. He thought that he could add a supreme to the younger generation of the dynasty, but he fell down unexpectedly.

"The one who won the crown of this martial arts competition is."

Reluctantly announced, suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly, the eyes of the minister of the Ministry of war flashed brightly, as a strong man in the sky, his senses were more sensitive, and he felt that the young man in green shirt who had been burned into "red coal" still had a trace of light. If there is any breath!

Not dead yet!
He is still alive!

"what are you doing!"

Wuxiang was very annoyed, this was his glory, and he couldn't delay it for a moment.

"The four elements of a monk are all empty. You have violated all the precepts of a monk, and you are not worthy of being a Buddhist disciple."

A faint voice floated out, but it spread throughout the audience.

Whoa!
More than [-] supreme geniuses and millions of gods were shocked, and it was the voice of the young man in green clothes, he is not dead!
"He's not dead."

The Ninth Princess muttered to herself, and laughed through tears, her eyes bent into a beautiful crescent shape.

"Brother Long, luckily you didn't die, otherwise my imperial sister would be very sad."

The third prince was relieved. The imperial sister was the jewel in the palm of his father since childhood. She was loved by thousands of people. She had never been wronged. It was the first time he saw this sad, and he really didn't know how to comfort her.

"It's true that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. They can't die like this."

Yao Xi gritted her teeth slightly, but a gleam of light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Impossible, my method of killing is below the heavenly rank, no one can resist it!"

Wuxiang roared in disbelief.

"The way of killing is nothing more than that, it only helped me break through the first level of cultivation."

The scorched humanoid "Blood Charcoal" made a sound of disgust.

Wu Xiang's face was livid, his whole body was trembling, and he was burning with anger. The way of killing was his pride, but he was severely trampled by the young man in green.

boom!
The human form "Blood Charcoal" erupted with exuberant vitality, like an ancient dragon waking up!

Click!Click!Click! .
The scorched outer skin fell off quickly, revealing the white skin, shining with precious light.

Every strand of hair is crystal clear, as if cast from fine crystals!

The supreme genius and the gods were stunned. Instead of melting him, the law of slaughter helped him to be promoted to the third-tier god emperor!
"I'm going to send you back to the West!"

Wu Xiang's whole body was shrouded in blood.

hum!
The Dao of Slaughter condensed crazily and turned into a blood-colored sword.

There is no hilt, only the blade.

puff!
He rushed straight towards the young man in green shirt, like a blood-colored lightning, piercing through the void in an instant!

"Let you also taste my way."

Long Buqi looked indifferent and stood still.

boom!
The entire divine body erupted with ten thousand zhang rays of light, and an invisible sword glow appeared above the head!
The void was split by the invisible sword light, manifesting a hazy shape of the sword body!
With his cultivation base, he still can't use the Heaven Slaughter Sword Style, but he can mobilize the power of the Heaven Slaughter Dao.

"What! He also entered the Tao?"

"This seems to be a kind of swordsmanship!".
The supreme geniuses and gods were unbelievable and shocked to the extreme.

"Only the way of sword belonging to the Three Thousand Dao can compete with my Dao of Slaughter!"

Wuxiang was shocked and angry.

Long Buqi took a step forward, and the invisible sword glow suddenly slashed!

Click! .
Instantly split the blood sword formed by Killing Dao into two halves!
Click! .
The terrified expression on Wuxiang's face froze, a line of blood split from his forehead, and his whole body was divided into two halves!
"His swordsmanship must belong to the Three Thousand Ways to have such terrifying power!"

"The Dao of Killing is among the top [-] among the three thousand ways. His swordsmanship can easily cut through the Dao of Killing. It must be the top swordsmanship!".
The supreme genius and the gods all looked pale, staring blankly at this scene.

Among the younger generation, who can take his sword?
"The one who won the crown of this martial arts competition is a genius from Fulong Mountain!"

The minister of the Ministry of War announced loudly that he was worthy of being the man favored by the dynasty, and he could be called the undefeated king of the younger generation!
(End of this chapter)