The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 1031
The guy who had been gnawed on the tiger's leg rushed up again. He was reborn with a broken arm and burned his blood to fight. With a desperate blow, he directly turned into the body of the God Splitting Demon Tiger, releasing an astonishing edge.

But Luoyang was not afraid at all, a golden Taiji diagram appeared to block the sharp edge that tore the world, he shot Shi Shiran, the five-element wheel was like a knife, and cut off his claw again.

And this time, all limbs were broken at the same root. This majestic tiger lay on the ground, and Luoyang stepped on it and broke its spine, and then threw it off the ring.

There was a lot of applause under the arena, and everyone regarded Luoyang, who had turned the tide, as a hero. While cheering Luoyang's name, they sprinkled salt on Mohujian's wound.

Mohujian Great Elder squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and exclaimed: "Shiro Mountain is really unfathomable, I can't imagine that there is such a genius, and I have practiced the supernatural power of looking up to the sky, I admire it. "

"Hey, it's overrated, it's absurdly praised! This kid in Luoyang is good everywhere, but he likes to show off and be rebellious. I've said it so many times and he just doesn't listen."

This time it was Wen Wanqian who was showing off and being hypocritical: "This time, just let the arrogance of Mohujian polish him, let him know what it means to have a sky beyond the sky, and a mountain beyond the mountain!"

Facing such a proud Wen Wanqian, what else can Elder Mohujian say?He could only smile wryly, and continue to watch the competition in the arena.

At this time, Luoyang was fighting against the second monk with eight levels of power. This time, Luoyang used the Three Thousand Thunder God Realm.

The purple world of thunder sealed off the world and spread across the world. There was a god of thunder coming with a thunder prison in his hand, and finally suppressed the other party, almost to death!

The third battle came with a formidable opponent. That guy had been immersed in supernatural powers for a long time, and he could be said to be superb. Once he came out with the splitting sword technique, he cut open Luoyang's thunder world. Luoyang deserves to be treated carefully!

But Luoyang used the Suanni method and the Juan method together, thunder and fire intertwined, shocked Daqian, knocked him to the ground after dozens of moves, and was almost suppressed to death by the flame oven!
There are a total of seven powerful eightfold beings from Mohujian, but none of them are Luoyang's opponents. During the battle, Luoyang used the magical powers he had just realized.

A phantom of a big tree wrapped in black and white and golden light appeared. This is the wonderful tree of fortune. Luo Yang held it in his hand, and with a light wave, his last opponent exploded directly!

The body of that mighty eightfold genius was annihilated by one move, and he was no match at all, only his soul was protected by a magic weapon and escaped from birth. This time Luoyang really played with invincible momentum and a great reputation!
He left the arena, and what greeted him was the support and cheers of almost everyone in Lion's Roar Mountain. He has become a hero here!

"Fellow Daoist Luoyang is really extraordinary, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint, it is an eye-opener for Brother Yu."

The strongest of the Nine Levels of Power at Mohujian came out of the mountain: "I can't bully the small with the big, so I can only challenge with another person. Brother Wen, you are the son of His Excellency the Zijin Lion King. Definitely more extraordinary."

"That's why I'm not talented. I want to challenge Brother Wen here, and I hope Brother Wen will give me some advice." If this person wants to save face in one fell swoop, he has to defeat someone who is worthy, and Wen Xincheng unfortunately became that person.

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All eyes on the scene were focused on Wen Xincheng, and these eyes were mixed, with worries, pity, distrust, and sarcasm!
He is the peak of Mohujian's nine levels of power, but Wen Xincheng is just a swinger and cynical guy with eight levels of power. No one has any hope for him.

But after all, he bears the title of prince, and is one of Wen Wanqian's three sons-in-law. Since he challenged him openly on the ring, if you don't challenge him, where will you put Wen Wanqian's face?
Even Wen Wanqian frowned, looking at the useless second son out of the corner of his eye, he secretly became angry. First, he was angry at his son's worthless son, and second, he was angry at the other party for not giving him face. !
Now Wen Xincheng can be said to have become the existence that attracts the attention of everyone, but he still looks lazy, waved his hands and said: "Brother, you are the existence of the Ninth Layer of Power, and I am just the Eighth Layer of Power .”

"It's not in a heavyweight class. How do you fight this? Forget it, you won this round, okay?"

As soon as this remark came out of Lion Roaring Mountain, there was an uproar in the sky, countless people criticized Wen Xincheng, and drowned people with spitting stars, even the status of Prince Wen Xincheng was not easy to use.

Most of these big monsters are bold and fierce, but suddenly they don't accept such a strange thing, even if they lose to you, they will fight for a long time, showing the blood and backbone of our Lion Roaring Mountain!

But what's the matter with you being a coward?The face of Lion Roar Mountain has been completely lost, and tens of thousands of big monsters are shouting and even cursing, really hating it for not speaking, angry for not fighting!

What Wen Xincheng didn't expect was that not only his own people were unhappy, but even Mohujian didn't work at all. That's right, the genius of Mohujian didn't want to accept such a gift-like victory.

He wanted a hearty victory to wash away his family's shame, not such a weird victory. He hadn't beaten the prince of Lion Roaring Mountain yet. What's the use of this kind of victory?
"Brother Wen is really too modest. Although I have never seen Brother Wen make a move, I am fortunate to have seen the eldest prince make a move. That really opened my eyes!"

The guy praised: "The eldest prince is as outstanding as the sun and the moon, illuminating my heart, and at the eighth level of power, he can defeat the perfect existence of the ninth level of power, which can be called the pride of heaven!"

"And the eldest prince and Brother Wen have the same blood in their bones, so I think Brother Wen's challenge is as easy as drinking cold water. If you don't come up now, will you not give me face in Mohujian?"

Wen Xincheng grinned impatiently: "I told you to win if you win, so it's fine. What are you doing?"

"You can't say that." Mo Hujian's Tianjiao has a tall and straight body, and Mo Lan's long hair is fluttering in the wind: "You must know that I am challenging Brother Wen on behalf of Mo Hujian. Brother Wen is so shameless. Are you afraid of my Demon Tiger Creek?"

This kind of slander caused a thousand waves with one stone, and immediately angered this arrogant man, but unfortunately, it was useless, because he pointed the finger at Wen Xincheng, and this wimp of his own clearly wants to be a coward!

"Is it too much for you to say that?" Wen Xincheng raised his eyebrows: "I admit that you won, it was you who defeated me, and it was not that I, Lion Roaring Mountain, was afraid of you, Devil Tiger Creek, do you understand!"

"Slick tongue!" The blue-haired young man began to irritate: "Your Excellency the Lion King is a hero who is world-class and righteous, and his descendants must be all-powerful and shouting stars. How can there be such a worthless existence like you!"

"Could it be that you are not the son of Lord Lion King?"

The blue-haired young man lowered his voice and said sinisterly, even the great elder changed color all of a sudden, and Wen Wanqian almost shot all the people in Mohujian to death!

"This one really dares to say it. You must have eaten too much bricks, and your brain is so funny!" Luo Yang opened his mouth wide, and was very interested in watching the next development of the story.

Faced with such remarks, Wen Xincheng's cynical expression finally became serious, he bypassed the crowd and squeezed under the ring, his words were cold: "You can insult me, but you can't insult Lion's Roar Mountain, and you can't insult my father!"

"Then what do you want to do?" The blue-haired young man was overjoyed, but still showed a sarcastic expression.

"Give me time to prepare a cup of tea, and I'll beat you into stinky shit!" Wen Xincheng raised his head suddenly, and a burst of heroism burst out!

"Okay, don't say it's time for a cup of tea, even if it's an hour, I can wait."

The blue-haired young man knew that the other party had accepted the challenge, and a big rock finally fell to the ground. After all, his remarks just now were too insincere and too hateful!

"It doesn't take that long, a cup of tea is enough." Wen Xincheng pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and the wind started to blow, and purple light suddenly burst out from him as the center.

At this moment, his cultivation base is rising steadily, from the middle stage of the eighth level of power to perfection, and then the purple air comes from the east, the ribbon of auspicious clouds, and a gate of heaven descends from the sky!

Wen Xincheng wanted to break through at this moment and rush to the mighty Nine Heavens. He jumped up and transformed into a purple-gold lion in the light of the clouds. He impassionedly struck the gate of Heaven.

The sound of bang and bang sounded like Hong Zhong Dalu, and the serious Wen Xincheng looked like Wen Wanqian. He made a 360 in an instant, and the Tianmen full of paw prints exploded, and an endless torrent of vitality gushed out!

Wen Xincheng roared up to the sky, promoted to the Ninth Heaven of Power at this moment, and directly gained a firm foothold in the baptism of vitality, and stabilized his realm. After all, his background accumulation is too rich!

"Come on, let's fight." Wen Xincheng descended from the sky, coming with vitality, sweeping away the decadence and indecency of the past, now he is majestic, majestic and majestic!
"Okay, then let's fight!" The blue-haired young man was awe-inspiring, but he was not afraid, because he also had the heart of invincibility, so he charged forward with the magic power of the Devil's Tiger Stream.

A fierce battle erupted just like that. The blue-haired young man deserved to be lethal to Tianjiao, his moves were clean, sharp, and ruthless.

However, Wen Xincheng didn't lose the slightest bit in the face of this kind of offensive, and he became stronger and stronger as he fought, and gradually he was in a state of suppressing the opponent, and his cultivation base was still skyrocketing.

What's more, Shiro Mountain's supernatural powers and treasures were mastered by him, but he used them superbly, as if he had been soaked for millions of years. He was born as an embryo of war, with accurate and sensitive intuition!

The two shattered the void and fought bloody. The blue-haired youth turned into the main body and slapped Wen Xincheng away with a claw, but Wen Xincheng was so fierce that he turned into a purple-gold lion and almost bit off the opponent's head!
After thousands of moves, the two started a final fight amidst the turmoil. The phantom of a huge tiger appeared, and the whole body was full of life and death, as if it could really kill the gods in the sky!
And Wen Xincheng was right, his blood was soaring into the sky, a big vortex appeared, giving birth to the sun, moon and stars, a purple gold lion appeared, his hands formed seals, shaking the immeasurable galaxy!

The final collision is only in an instant, this is the final fight between the supernatural powers, the fight between the lion and the tiger, the desperate struggle between the beast king and the beast king, and finally the world is bloody!

The fierce tiger was slapped on the ground by the lion, suppressed by the galaxy, and even tried to tear it apart with thousands of scars left by the light of life and death, and swallowed it!
The blue-haired young man spurted blood crazily, he flew out and was about to fall into the ring, but at the critical moment, there was a hand holding him, it was Wen Xincheng's hand!

"You insulted my father, you insulted the Lion Roaring Mountain, and you still want to go down obediently? Your IQ is not enough!" Wen Xincheng made a bold move, and broke one of the opponent's claws!
(End of this chapter)