Everlasting Saint King

"Oh, after half a month, is there a war on the other side of the prisoner's field today?"

"Isn't it good to go to war? I haven't seen a dead man for half a month. It's fading out of my life! "

"These war slaves should have died long ago. It's rare to have one or two dead."

The roar from the prisoner's fighting field immediately attracted countless disciples of the Dragon demon palace to watch the battle.

After all, there has been no movement in the prisoner's arena for half a month. If they don't have a bloody fight to stimulate their nerves, people in the Dragon demon palace will be bored and crazy.

"Boy, you are new here. According to the rules, you choose one of our 100 people to fight with you."

"If you survive, stay here and be a little brother. If you die, we'll throw you down the cliff!"

Lu Changfeng fell down from the sky. Before he was fully conscious, he heard a voice of ill will ringing in his ears.

What the hell? Life and death?

Just came in, it's going to be a life and death battle?

Lu Changfeng took a deep breath, stood up and saw a ragged middle-aged man looking at himself with a bad smile.

"We're going to fight now?" Lu Changfeng touched his chest. He fell down, but he didn't even breathe. He was going to fight with others. Who the hell did he provoke?

"Yes, it's going to start now. Otherwise, you're afraid of us. You're a weak chicken. In this case, you'd better jump down from here so that we don't do it. "

The middle-aged man said with a smile, his eyes full of disdain and disdain.

"Who are you?" Lu Changfeng suddenly asked, "I don't want to fight the nobody in the newspaper."

"Aha?" One hundred slaves burst into laughter.

"Is this boy sick? How dare you say that Duan Lang is a nobody? Doesn't he have ears? "

"Mr. Duan is famous in Jiumu. Some people don't know Duan Lang's name. I think this boy is deaf and even blind."

"Hey, hey, you don't know my prestige, dare to challenge me?" Duan Lang's whole body blooms out a cold killing intention, staring at Lu Changfeng coldly.

"I'll tell you one thing. Duan Lang is the second person in the prisoner's field. I remember clearly that there were 50 blind things who wanted to challenge me, and I threw them off the cliff in the end."

"So, I'll give you another chance to think clearly and be sure to challenge me?"

Duan Lang looks at Lu Changfeng with a smile, as if Lu Changfeng has become a dead man in his eyes.

"You're just number two? So who's number one? I'm going to challenge him directly! " Lu Changfeng said suddenly.

Roar!

One hundred of them were not calm when they were fighting. They roared like wild animals. This boy's brain is really sick!

Dare to ignore Duan Lang and challenge the first person in the prisoner's field?

It's either a brain problem or a conceited, whimsical lunatic!

"Ha ha, even I can't pass this level. I still want to challenge our boss Chu. Go to hell!"

Duan Lang became angry. At this time, he was despised by a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. If he didn't kill him, how could he win in front of the public?

"Three waves of wind!" Duan Lang gave a big drink and pushed his palms flat against Lu Changfeng.

Suddenly, a surge of waves swept across the void, instantly engulfed the entire void.

The whole prisoner's field seemed to be surrounded by this huge wave. The strong wind and waves rolled over and swallowed up Lu Changfeng in the blink of an eye.

"Aha, you've been cleaned up by boss Duan? I thought this boy would be able to fight hard, but he didn't have a move. I'm really ignorant

"It's so boring. Boss Duan has just used the first wave of the three waves, and the boy is gone. It's too delicious."

"Hum, arrogant and ignorant boy!" Duan Lang Pooh A, disdain of say.

"You're in a hurry to declare victory before you can tell the difference?" All of a sudden, a figure in a blue shirt stands on the waves, stepping on the surging waves and looking at the waves with great interest.

"Well? Not dead? " Duan Lang's pupil shrank, and then he said, "then I'll taste the second wave after the third wave of strong wind."

Duan Lang turns his palms into arcs, and two whirling torrent eddies appear between his palms, whistling and ringing. All the surrounding rocks are sucked into the torrent whirlpool by him.

He left palm out, a huge wave surging out, right palm out, and a huge wave swept out, a front and a back, two waves stacked together, really have the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth.

"This wave... Is a little interesting." With a faint smile, Lu Changfeng suddenly urged his spirit power to display the ice formula practiced in xuanyuezong Martial Arts Pavilion. A piercing cold came out of his feet.

"Interesting? This huge wave can kill people. It's a little interesting. I'm blind! " A war slave sneered.

But soon his sneer froze.

Because he saw that the huge waves at the foot of Lu Changfeng were frozen into an ice sculpture.

At the same time, the surrounding temperature drops suddenly, as if ice and snow came, freezing the air, and the cold air erodes the bones. Click! Lu Changfeng urged Lingli. Lingli poured out from his right foot. With a bang, he crushed the ice covered waves and collapsed! Countless pieces of ice scattered around like ice arrows, injuring the slaves around“ rules? Rules are made by the strong. " Lu Changfeng gave a faint smile“ Crouching trough, this little guy has two talents! " Zhannu was not blind. In the battle with Duan Lang, it was obvious that Lu Changfeng was more powerful than Duan Lang“ I didn't expect you to have two brushes. " Duan Lang said with a grim smile, "but it's a pity that there will be a death between you and me today!"“ The section chief is powerful, the section chief is powerful Seeing this, the rest of the slaves immediately roared. They are too excited, because the new comer has a little ability. He can not only fight, but also be arrogant. He can also fight against Duan Lang, the No.2 character of the war slave. This is too exciting“ The second surf is just to play with you. Don't be proud too soon Duan Lang said with a smile: "the third wave will make you die without a burial place, and make you regret coming to this world!"“ You think you're playing, I'm not playing? " Lu Changfeng said, "your cultivation is just the later stage of transforming heaven. I didn't pay attention to it at all."“ Fool A war slave laughed“ Master Duan's cultivation is in the later stage of Huatian realm. I think you are only in the middle stage of Huatian realm at most. Master Duan can crush you directly. It's really terrible that you are ignorant! "“ Mr. Duan, kill this fool! It's irritating to see it! " There are war slaves shouting“ I remember you Lu Changfeng pointed to the nose of the war slave who called himself a fool and said, "when I clean up your boss Duan, you can go to hell with me." Blind war slave, dare to call himself a fool? I'm really tired of living“ You are the one who died Duan Lang gave a loud shout: "wind, waves, beheading waves!" As soon as his voice fell, the void suddenly seemed to be torn open, and a torrential torrent of wasteland poured out and fell on Lu Changfeng.