Wukong of Journey to the West is my apprentice brother

Chapter 569 Garbage
The No.1 person who went up was a disciple of the temple, and the other was a person from the Daqian Dojo. Originally, there were not many people who played in Daqian. This was the first one to go up, and Daqian Daoist encouraged him no matter whether he recognized it or not. With a look in his eyes, the disciple nodded fiercely, and went straight to the platform with a whoosh.

This guy still wanted to hand over, but the disciple from the opposite temple grinned, and his body had already rushed over, and the two stood together in an instant. A battle of this level was indeed terrifying. The energies of the two are constantly impacting, and even the energy is materialized. It can be seen that it was very intense from the beginning.

"Brother Chen Hao, who do you think will win between these two?" Huangfu Zhan asked with a serious face, the strength of these two people will not be lower than them, and the one who can enter the top [-] will not be inferior.

"It's just started, let's take a look." Chen Hao said, and Chen Hao looked at the battle in the void and said, without moving his eyes.

This fight has lasted for thousands of years, and the strength is quite strong. It is not so easy to kill, and even at the level of Hunyuan Tianzun, the energy in the body is endless, and it is almost impossible to consume others to death.

"It can be seen that the strength of our fellow daoist in Daqian Dojo is still a bit weak, mainly because of his soul skills and supernatural powers. After suffering several losses, there should be no doubt about his defeat." Chen Hao said.

"Well, I see the same thing as you. Although this person's swordsmanship is good, but the soul skills seem to have not been mastered, and the damage to the opponent is not as great as imagined. On the contrary, the disciple of the temple occupies a little bit in all directions. Advantage, if this goes on for a long time, there should be no doubts about losing, if I have to work hard at this time, maybe there is still a little hope." Huangfu Zhanyi said.

"It's not advisable to put it to death and live later." Chen Hao shook his head, the gap in strength cannot be made up by desperate efforts, and there is only so little space above, and there is not so much time for you to work hard.

What Chen Hao believes in is not desperation, but strength. The danger of desperation is too great, unless it is a last resort, and Chen Hao thinks that even if this person is desperation, he will only be caught by others and die in vain.

"Haha, brother Chen Hao, you're good in everything, but you're not so ruthless." Huangfu Zhanyi said.

"Cultivation is not about desperately. As long as there is a chance of life, I will not do such a thing." Chen Hao shook his head. He did not agree with the idea. He had never crossed to the front of the small fishing village. If you die, you really have nothing, so Chen Hao generally cherishes his life unless he has to.

That kind of desperate thinking, once or twice is lucky, if there is too much, sooner or later something will happen, he can see this very clearly.

Another few thousand years, the two of them have been almost ten thousand years now. At this time, the defeat of the disciples of Daqian Daochang is already obvious, but the guy is still holding on, one hand was cut off, and the high-strength The fighting left him with no time to recover.

Seeing that he was about to be unable to hold on any longer, he fought and retreated until he reached the edge, when the disciple was about to admit defeat, suddenly a golden light flashed, another soul skill, the head that was still open, suddenly squeaked, and fell straight down.

The audience was shocked, no one expected that things would change so quickly, the disciple of Daqian Daochang died, and the sea of ​​consciousness was broken.

"The golden flash of the temple's soul-killing supernatural power!" Someone recognized this supernatural power and shouted.

"This game, Li Yusheng, disciple of the temple!" A sub-god flashed in and announced directly.

"It's too late." Chen Hao sighed, the sub-god stretched out his hand, and the disciple of the Daqian Dojo turned into nothingness. Death is so simple, nothing will be left behind.

The victorious disciple of the temple laughed loudly, and with a whoosh, he walked directly down from the divine essence space above.

The disciples at the Daqian Daochang had ugly expressions on their faces. They all looked at the disciple of the temple with fire in their eyes. They did not need to be killed in the battle. The disciples at the Daqian Daochang were obviously doomed to be defeated, and this man even killed someone.

"It doesn't matter whether you live or die, it seems to be the case." Huangfu Zhanyi said, his heart became a little bit more serious, no one here will save you, death is for nothing, not only how talented you are, no one will pay attention to you.

"You're surprised that those big bosses can't talk casually. Those who can enter the top [-] are peerless geniuses, and no one cares. You have to be careful." Chen Hao looked at Huangfu Zhanyi and said.

This guy is strong, but he is not much stronger than the disciple of Daqian Dojo just now. Both of them understand this, and everyone's strength is very similar.

"Haha, I found out that if I can't die, if I can't fight, I can at most surrender. Don't worry, I won't be as unlucky as this fellow Taoist." Huangfu Zhanyi said.

"Just climb up and you know you can't break it and you still have to fight. Now everyone's attacks are very weird." Chen Hao said.

"Don't worry." Huangfu Zhanyi nodded fiercely. In fact, why doesn't he want to be strong? Chen Hao's strength is getting stronger and stronger, but he was worse than him at that time. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he couldn't even enter the top five hundred? .

Next scene: "Jian Chen vs. Wujiu of the Heavenly Demon Palace~!" The sub-god in the space shouted.

"It's very good to sacrifice my Daqian Daoist disciples with devil's blood." Jian Chen, who was next to Chen Hao, was rising steadily at this time, and his whole body was like a peerless sword, flying directly into the space like a rainbow.

This Jian Chen is none other than the Young Sword Master of the Sword Sect of Daqian Dojo. Unexpectedly, he got the second place. The most unlucky one was the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace. into the space.

I think this guy must also know about Jian Chen, but he doesn't seem to give up, there is no nonsense, the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace took the lead in attacking with a magic weapon, carrying a very weird weapon, which looks like a gun and is somewhat different from a traditional gun. Jian Chen stabbed in the past.

"Small skills, die!" The sword behind Jian Chen flew out automatically, "Heaven and earth are for me, I am heaven and earth." Jian Chen's voice sounded, and the eyes of the Tianmo Temple disciple suddenly widened, and the next second this person's head Soaring into the sky, instant kill.

This level of battle was unexpectedly instant kill, the disciples on the platform below were in an uproar, only Tian Mozi, and the son of the temple master did not show much shock at this time.

"The sword intent is perfect!" Chen Hao said.

"Is this a monster? It turns out that the sword intent has been perfected. Isn't this going to form a domain? What a fart, it's invincible at the same level." Huangfu Zhanyi said.

"Domain? Not necessarily." Chen Hao said pointedly. He really possesses the ability of domain. Without this ability, I have to say that it is a bit against the sky.

"Trash!" said the disciple of the Tianmo Temple lying on the ground with his head down.

(End of this chapter)