Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1612 You, go down!

"Yuan Lingzi, this guy has gone crazy! He actually used this level of power at the Dao Discussion Conference. Is he going to destroy the entire manor?"

"He really can't afford to lose. If he loses, it will be tantamount to losing the face of the three great Heavenly Sects and the Four Great Aristocratic Families all at once. It's not easy for him to be number one."

"I don't know if he can finish this black robe this time."

"Damn it, I see Xuan!"

Chi Chi Chi!
Pointing to the tabletop of Jiangshan Terrace, the hard material that is difficult to be damaged by ordinary half-step Xuxian, was crushed little by little under the terrifying power of Yuan Lingzi. Robe.

As usual, the figure of the black robe was smashed into pieces in an instant.

Everyone held their breath, and in the next moment, maybe the figure of the black robe would appear behind Yuan Lingzi.

"Huh, come on!" Yuan Lingzi moved his mind, and the ball of thunder around him spun at a high speed. He was confident that his ball of thunder, which was filled with the power of the mysterious thunder of the nine heavens, could defuse any attack from the black robe .

Swish!
A figure stepped out of the void and punched out.

The corner of Yuan Lingzi's mouth curled up, "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Swish!
The ball of thunder blasted out fiercely, directly hitting the chest of the black robe.

However, there was a flash of light in Heipaoke's eyes, and after the figure was crushed by the ball of thunder, it flashed again from Yuan Lingzi's right.

Bang!
With a punch, it directly hit Yuan Lingzi's ribs hard.

Kaka!

That was the sound of ribs breaking!
puff!
The body of the black robe was also shaken by the force of the punch, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a big mouthful of blood.

Standing firm, Yuan Lingzi wiped the blood from his lips, and fixed his eyes on Heipao Ke, "So your time jump can be used continuously!"

"So, in my eyes, you have exposed your flaws twice in a row. Do you think you can still beat me?" Heipao Ke's voice was still very calm.

Even if Yuan Lingzi, the master of martial arts who defeated the head of the seven great princes, did not feel any joy.

"This time, I lost!"

The voice was almost squeezed out between the teeth, Yuan Lingzi's fist was clenched tightly, even his nails pierced into the palm, blood dripped out, and he didn't even notice it.

Three months, three months to go, we must figure out a way to break the time jump!

As Yuan Lingzi jumped off the pointing Jiangshan platform, all the geniuses from all the heavens and regions were dumbfounded.

Heipaoke actually defeated Yuan Lingzi!
"My God, this kind of thing only happens once in 1 years!"

"The Vulcan Sect is about to rise against the sky this time. The six holy sects who have always been their enemies, I'm afraid..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the six holy sects have produced a lot of geniuses, Han Xiao, Yuan Tiangang, Li Muge, all of them are much better than the group a thousand years ago, it's a pity, a pity, it's a pity that the Vulcan sect came out A more heaven-defying existence."

"Strange, why didn't the black robe go down? Does he think anyone else would dare to challenge him?"

At this time, someone suddenly looked at the stage strangely, because the black robe was still standing proudly on the stage, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Isn't he waiting for Lou Shukun or Situ Tianzhao?"

At this moment, among the seven eldest sons, only Lou Shukun and Situ Tianzhao have not fought against the black robe.

"Isn't it? The two of them should not be stronger than Yuan Lingzi. Yuan Lingzi has lost. Is there any need for them to go up?"

Situ Tianzhao and Lou Shukun looked at each other, both clenched their fists tightly.

go up?Undoubtedly it is self-inflicted humiliation.

not up?I'm afraid he will be ridiculed by the world as a coward.

"Damn it, go all out!"

Situ Tianzhao gritted his teeth. When he went to the Longteng Starfield, he did get some opportunities. Maybe this black robe man heard about it and thought that he was stronger than Yuan Lingzi.

Anyway, Yuan Lingzi lost, even if he lost, it's no big deal.

"Black Robe, I—"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a purple figure standing up from a pavilion on the opposite side, flying out of the pavilion, and said loudly, "Han Xiao of the Shushan sect, please advise!"

"This idiot, do you really think you are something?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Situ Tianzhao's eyes. Isn't this kind of idiot who can be killed in one move?

Lou Shukun in the gazebo to the north also sneered, "Even Situ Tianzhao and I dare not go up easily, the head of Mount Shu is a joke! Could it be that he thinks that the black robe is waiting for him?"

Not only them, but all the young talents from the heavens and myriad domains in the audience were all dumbfounded.

It is true that Han Xiao is a dark horse that was killed in this Dao Discussion Conference, but compared with Heipaoke, it is really far away, and there is no comparison.

Did he think that he could defeat the Seventh Young Master in a row like Heipao Ke?
"Crazy, crazy, anyone wants to be famous these days!"

"Anyway, it's just a punch that gets knocked down, so I can do it!"

"Hahaha, you're right, I can do it too!"

Even Xuanyuan Wenya frowned, gritted his teeth and said, "Is this guy crazy? I thought he was just joking, but he actually went up to fight the black robe!"

"Heipaoke is not a vicious person, don't worry." Xuanyuan Zhantian, who had fought against Heipaoke, said in a deep voice: "He has a chance to injure me severely, but he only caused me some minor injuries. I don't think he will embarrass Han Xiao."

"I hope so." Xuanyuan Wenya clenched her silver teeth, still a little worried.

……

"Boy, get off! Don't be ashamed."

Situ Tianzhao snorted softly, and jumped up to the pointing Jiangshan platform. He didn't mean to talk to Han Xiao at all, and bowed to the black robe, "Your Excellency must be waiting for me. You guessed it well. In terms of strength, I can't wait for you." It is indeed still above Yuan Lingzi!"

Situ Tianzhao had a look of arrogance on his face, even if he would be defeated by Heipaoke for a while, but judging from the fact that Heipaoke challenged Yuan Lingzi first, he obviously thought he was better than Yuan Lingzi.

This alone is enough for him to brag about.

"You, go down." The black robe stretched out a finger and pointed at Situ Tianzhao, his voice was still flat, and the ancient well was calm.

"What... what?"

Situ Tianzhao was dumbfounded, "Let me go down? Did you make a mistake? Do you think he deserves to fight you?"

"You, go down!" The black robe said coldly: "The opponent I am waiting for is him!"

Situ Tianzhao looked at Han Xiao, couldn't help laughing up to the sky, "It's just him? Hahaha..."

All the people in the audience opened their mouths wide and stared dumbfounded at what happened on the stage. They were stunned for a while and wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

It is true that Situ Tianzhao's stinky fart makes people sick, but Situ Tianzhao's strength is stronger than Han Xiao anyway, right?

(End of this chapter)