The strongest violent emperor system

Chapter 35 [Martial Arts Competition]

Whoosh!Whoosh!
On the arena, Princess Xuewei, who was dressed in red and had flying blue hair, had a majestic torrent of spiritual energy rising from her exquisite and delicate body.

Gradually, the surging spiritual energy transformed into a raging fire that scorched the sky and boiled the sea.

The void in all directions was twisted and rippling under the scorching flame, which was unbearable.

Looking at the burly young man at the early stage of the Ninth Layer of Martial Spirit Realm, he jumped back to the edge of the ring, distanced himself from Princess Xuewei.

Under the stage, Jun Lingtian smiled but was not a smile, he was very curious, this guy clearly knew that he was not the opponent of Princess Xuewei, so why did he come on stage recklessly?Could it be that he is really obsessed?
"Hehe, if you have any trump cards, use them for me! Otherwise, if the princess doesn't kill you, I will teach you a bloody lesson!" Dai Mei frowned, her red lips parted lightly, Xuewei County the Lord urged.

Hearing this, the burly young man smiled and said, "His Royal Highness has said so, so I will not be polite."

With a loud shout, he poured his strength into the magic sword in his hand, which is a three-turn magic weapon.

Magic weapons, for martial arts monks, have the effect of improving combat power, and are extremely important. They are divided into one to nine turns.

The first turn of the magic weapon is the last, but it also costs tens of thousands of silver coins, and the second turn of the magic weapon is a hundredfold, and it costs millions of silver coins.

This three-turn divine weapon cost at least tens of millions of silver coins.

"Crazy Dragon Sword Technique!"

Swinging the saber like rain, putting all his eggs in one basket, the saber technique displayed by the burly young man is a top-grade martial art of the Huang rank.

The significance of martial arts compared to magical weapons is generally important. The division of grades is completely different from magical weapons and panacea. It is divided into four stages of heaven, earth, black and yellow. High-grade martial arts, top-grade martial arts.

The value of a high-grade yellow-rank martial arts is no less than that of a three-turn magic weapon.

"Small skills, the light of rice grains! Do you dare to show your shame?" Looking at the mad dragon sword light coming one after another, Princess Xuewei, who is dressed in red and has a beautiful face, didn't even look at it, and just pointed.

Whoa!Whoa!
The monstrous fire that surrounded her was poured on it with crackling crackles, and the "crazy dragon sword technique" performed by the burly young man was destroyed and burnt completely, leaving no residue.

After the dust settled, the unscathed Princess Xuewei despised the burly young man even more, "Is this all you can do?"

Being underestimated by a woman again and again, the burly boy was also furious. While wielding his knife and causing chaos, he quietly took out a bottle. Entering the marrow, he went straight to Princess Xuewei.

This action did not escape the capture of Jun Lingtian in the audience.

"Interesting, at the early stage of the Ninth Heaven of the Martial Spirit Realm, I knew that Princess Xuewei, who challenged the Seventh Heaven of the Martial King Realm, would not use fair methods. Let's see the result."

……

"This is?" Princess Xuewei, who smelled the strange fragrance, her eyes darkened slightly, she immediately held her breath, and arranged an aura barrier outside her body.

"Hahaha!" The burly young man looked up and laughed, "Your Highness, this is "Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder"! It is an excellent weapon refined by the Wandu Sect. In the hands of the monks of the sect, I bought such a little."

"Being hit by the "Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder", even if His Royal Highness is the Seventh Heavenly Consummation of the Martial King Realm, within an hour, his bones will become soft, his whole body will be weak, and he will be reduced to a fish on the board."

Wan Poison Sect?
Ten incense soft tendons scattered?
Jun Lingtian couldn't help but laugh, thinking of the blood phoenix.

"It's been a while since we separated, but I miss that domineering and ruthless little girl."

……

On the stage, Princess Xuewei, who was short of breath, had cold eyes, "Despicable and shameless thing! A villain like you, even if you have the capital of a great emperor! This princess will not bow down to you!"

"Jie Jie Jie~~ In this world where the weak and the strong prey on the strong, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. History is written by the winner. Don't be so stubborn, Your Royal Highness." Pounced on the beauty.

"Yes, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit! It's a pity that you are so stupid!" Holding her breath, the beautiful and beautiful Princess Xuewei silently recited the formula, and chanted:
"Flame suppresses the sky seal!"

Whoosh!

Boom boom boom!
The raging fire, like the roar of an angry dragon and the galloping beasts, rises from the ground, reflecting each other, and then converges into an extremely destructive flame mark that covers the sky and the sun.

"Hey! Hiss!"

"What a powerful coercion, it's Xuan-level martial arts! It's Xuan-level martial arts!"

"A Xuan-rank martial art is even more precious and hard to find than hundreds of Huang-rank high-grade martial arts. As expected of the Princess of the palace, I want a Xuan-rank martial art in my dreams, but unfortunately it is too expensive to afford." ah."

……

Hearing the boos echoing around him, Jun Lingtian turned a deaf ear to it. He didn't need to practice any martial arts. The special abilities and special forms rewarded by the "Strongest Emperor System" were enough for him to use for a lifetime.

"Ah! No...impossible, you have been hit by the "Ten Fragrance Ruanjin Powder", how can you still have such terrifying power!" The voices of panic rose and fell, and the burly young man at the beginning of the Ninth Heavenly Stage of the Martial Spirit Realm, under the scorching and bright flame imprint, Next, inch by inch of ashes and smoke were wiped out.

After killing the burly young man, Princess Xuewei sat down cross-legged, adjusted her breath for a while, stood up and said: "My princess said the ugly words first! Those who come to the stage must either compete with the princess in a fair manner, or don't." Get on stage!"

"If there are still people who use despicable methods, the princess will let my father take action, abolish him as a cultivator, and make him a slave!"

For martial arts monks, the most terrifying thing is not to die, but to be turned into a waste like an ant who is bullied by others.

As a result, many martial arts monks who still had luck, after hearing the warning from Princess Xuewei, no longer dared to have illusions.

Time froze for a moment.

A second challenger appeared.

This is a young man wearing a green shirt, with penetrating eyes and a jade tree facing the wind.

He bowed his hands politely at Princess Xuewei, and said, "My servant, Zhao Teng, is a disciple of the inner sect of the Wanhua Sect."

"It looks pretty good." Princess Xuewei nodded slightly, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

"Then respect is worse than obedience." Zhao Teng spread his arms out flat, and his explosive cultivation reached the sixth level of the Martial King Realm.

Although there is still some gap with Princess Xuewei, it is not bad. As long as he is powerful enough, he can win.

Bang rumble!Bang rumble!
Pushing out both hands, Zhao Teng unleashed the top-ranked martial art of Huang Rank: Cloud Pushing Hand!

Huge and clear palm prints, powerful waves, cut through the void, unstoppable,
(End of this chapter)