2022-02-21

Chapter 286 Gap

“Difficult.” Luo Yan succinctly and calmly spit out a word.

“Why?” Han Golden Dragon looked puzzled.

“Feel.” Luo Yan said.

Wang Sun is very strong, fleshy body attainments, I am afraid that he has reached Yuandan Early-Stage.

But that’s all.

And the thin young man on the opposite side…

“He looked thin, but when he appeared, the air around him suddenly sank. This means that his fleshy body is extremely heavy. , has reached the state of unimaginable.”

“This should be the characteristic of Venerable Level body refinement. Although it is a little less than home, it should not be underestimated.”

“That is to say, his fleshy body attainment can be higher than Wang Sun’s.”

Luo Yan thought to himself, and asked Sun Jian beside him, “Does Wang Sun’s opponent, Fellow Daoist Sun, know?”

Sun Jian hurriedly said: “His name is Feng Jiang, he is the son of a Grade 3 minister of the Great Yin Dynasty, his elder sister is Yin Shiyou’s concubine, and he is also Yin Shiyou’s cronie. More information.”

“None of the surnames Yin?” Han Golden Dragon looked at the thin silhouette in the ring, and said with envy, “Wang Sun is really lucky.”

“That’s not necessarily true. Who said that the most powerful cultivators in the Great Yin Dynasty should have the surname Yin?” Sun Jian shook his head.

He believed in Luo Yan.

Luo Yan said that the battle between Wang and Sun was difficult, so it must be difficult.

This Feng Jiang is definitely not simple.

Several people were talking, and in the ring, Wang Sun finally played against Feng Jiang.

bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought a hundred moves.

The Qi machine on the ring was rampant, and I saw two afterimages colliding constantly, making a terrifying roar.

Wang Sun’s eyes were solemn, and his body had swelled several times, transforming into a ten-meter-high fierce figure.

But even so, the confrontation with Feng Jiang still made him feel pain, and he couldn’t stop complaining.

“The fleshy body of Feng Jiang, like the iron essence of invulnerable, indestructible and impregnable, is actually a bit stronger than me!”

He was shocked.

You can only use the Heaven Fighting Nine Styles and Shattering Heaven Fist, which is more and more fierce.

A normal opponent would have been torn to shreds by him.

But in the face of Feng Jiang, no matter how fierce his attack was, he would be easily defused.

Feng Jiang’s skills are not as good as his, and his attack speed is not as good as his.

But that brute force made all his attacks useless.

“This battle must be won!”

Wang Sun roared in his heart, and the bloodline boiled instantly.

And with his roar, his already huge body grew again, becoming more than fifty meters tall.

And his body quickly transformed into a beast, turning into a snow-white tiger.

This is the inheritance he got in the old Demon Sect chaos, the Divine Ability at the Dharma level, and the tiger god fights the celestial body!

“Little White Tiger? Interesting.”

Feng Jiang, who was opposite him, narrowed his eyes, looked up and down at Wang and Sun, and his eyes showed interest.

“Death!”

The grandson of White Tiger incarnated, only to feel a violent breath in his chest, wishing to tear up this day.

His body flickered and he appeared behind Feng Jiang in an instant. A sharp claw several meters long slapped Feng Jiang’s back from top to bottom.

Bang!

Under the tiger god fighting the celestial body, Wang Sun is not only faster, but also more powerful in his formidable power.

So a paw fell.

Feng Jiang was blasted off the ring like a cannonball, and the earth shook directly.

“Did you win?”

In the spectator seat, Han Golden Dragon stood up and looked towards the arena curiously.

The ring was shattered and smoke billowed, and he couldn’t see whether Feng Jiang was dead or not.

“No.”

Luo Yan indifferently said.

Wang Sun’s claw hurt Feng Jiang, but it only left a few claw marks on Feng Jiang’s back, and did not tear Feng Jiang to pieces.

His tone barely fell, so he flew one silhouette out of the smoke and came across to Wang Sun.

“Hehe, the speed is good, but unfortunately, the power is too small.” Feng Jiang looked at Wang Sun with excitement in his eyes.

He was not seriously injured.

Wangsun’s claw didn’t even shred his bones.

“How is that possible?”

“Not a single claw died like this?”

Seeing this scene, all the numerous cultivators in the Chaos Sea were surprised. Different, brows tightly knit.

Wangsun’s current aura is extremely terrifying, and the strength he shows is even more terrifying than before.

How terrifying is it that even a nameless cultivator of the Great Yin Dynasty can’t be defeated?

The cultivators of the Great Yin Dynasty were all so strong?

“Fellow Daoist Liu, do you have the confidence to defeat that Feng Jiang?” Beside Liu Chuanfeng, a cultivator asked in a low voice, looking very nervous.

He saw that Wang and Sun were in decline.

If Wangsun loses again, only Liu Chuanfeng is likely to win a victory.

“Yes.” Liu Chuanfeng thought about it, said solemnly.

He didn’t.

His Black Winged Demon Peng bloodline gives him incomparable speed, but his attack formidable power is actually weaker than Wang Sun.

In other words, in the face of Feng Jiang, who has an amazing fleshy body, he may not even be able to break other people’s defenses.

“That’s good.”

The cultivator obviously didn’t expect Liu Chuanfeng to lie.

He relaxed and looked at the ring again.

The situation on the field is changing rapidly.

In ten seconds, Wang Sun had changed from pressing Feng Jiang to beating him to being pressed by Feng Jiang.

Feng Jiang turned into golden light. Although he was thin, every time he attacked, he would push Wang Sun back.

Wang Sun’s huge body, in this brief moment, seemed to be a target. Although he tried his best to wave his claws, anyone could see that he was over and was about to lose.

“tsk tsk, this grandson, seems to be the second in the top ten list of the Chaoshai Sea?”

“It’s really weak, such a strength can also become a Reservists?”

“The tallest among the dwarves, who has punished the Chaos Sea for a thousand years, I have to give people some compensation.”

“This should be the weakest reserve, right? ?”

“If I were him, I would automatically give up my reserve qualifications!”

In the area of the Great Yin Dynasty, there were undisguised sneers from the Great Yin cultivators.

In the face of Ordinary Level cultivators, they are at most disdainful and will not be just and honorable ridicule.

But in the face of Wangsun’s reserve, they didn’t bother to hide it.

Where do the resources for the reservists come from?

From their entire Tianyuan cultivation world!

If it’s used on the real Heaven’s Chosen, they won’t have a problem, but when it’s used on a crap like Wangsun, they’ll have something to say.

In the bursts of jeers, Wang Sun was quickly blasted back to his original shape by Feng Jiang, and then punched through the chest with a punch.

Feng Jiang shook his arms and looked at the revived grandson, curling one’s lip: “Are you a reserve?”

The three words for reserve are like a Like a needle, it pierced Wang Sun’s heart.

His face was ugly and his body trembled slightly.

Faced with the ridicule of Feng Jiang and the great Yin cultivator behind him, he lowered his head and said nothing. He disappeared from the spot and left Star Domain!

“Haha, just offline!”

“Ashamed and unable to show one’s face, dignified reserve, even an unknown generation of our Great Yin Dynasty. But.”

“Smile.”

The cultivators of the Great Yin Dynasty laughed.

And the complexion of a number of cultivators in the corner of the chaotic sea became more and more ugly.

The grandson whom they had high hopes for was actually defeated by a little-known and unknown cultivator in the Great Yin Dynasty, and was directly knocked off the assembly line… This is a big shame.

They think it doesn’t matter if you lose, at least don’t go offline.

“This grandson is actually a deserter!” Han Golden Dragon choked his neck and couldn’t help cursing.

If you lose, you lose.

What’s at worst about this?

His younger brother, Sun Jian, was killed by a punch, wouldn’t he still sit in the spectator seat well?

“After all, he’s a reservist, not like me…” Sun Jian touched his nose, feeling a little lucky.

If he was a reservist, he would definitely enjoy the same treatment as his grandson, and would be mocked by the cultivators of the Great Yin Dynasty.

“Fuck, why are these cultivators of the Great Yin Dynasty so strong?” After scolding Wang Sun, Han Golden Dragon complained again with an ugly face.

Yin Bo and Feng Jiang.

In the Imperial court of King Yin, it is not the batch of cream of the crop.

But even so, they still tyrannized the top ten cultivators who came from the sea of chaos.

What about Peak Heaven’s Chosen like Yin Shiyou?

“I will catch up slowly.” Luo Yan said.

After entering Star Domain, they will also gradually come into contact with the top cultivation technique and Divine Ability.

“That’s right. That Yin Bo and Feng Jiang have all practiced the Venerable Level cultivation technique, so it’s normal that we can’t beat it.” Han Golden Dragon gritted his teeth nodded.

for a nobleman to take revenge, ten thousand years is not too late.

One day, he will get back to where he is today!

With the defeat of the king and grandson, the sparring continued.

The Chaos Demon Sea has a dozen cultivators, among which is included Hao Jian, the fourth among the top ten, but without exception, he was defeated by the cultivator of the Great Yin Dynasty crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. A place of one.

The cultivators of the Great Yin Dynasty became more and more frivolous, while the cultivators of the Chaos Sea were gloomy, as if they were about to drip.

It doesn’t matter if you lose.

But not shaved.

It’s going to be 18-0!

“It’s my turn.”

At this moment, Han Golden Dragon stood up suddenly, a gleam in his eyes.

“Come on, your opponent is a mid-stage Dao Foundation cultivator, try to get a point.” Sun Jian said solemnly.

“What? Dao Foundation mid-term?”

Han Golden Dragon’s face suddenly became awkward.

How come the opponents he encounters are always weak in unfathomable mystery?

In the previous mission, I encountered the weakest Totem, which caused him not to become a reservist, and now give him a mid-stage Dao Foundation opponent?

“Be careful, you can’t lose again.” Sun Jian warned.

If they can’t beat a Dao Foundation mid-level cultivator, they’re going to be shaved.

“I won’t be careless, I just feel a little out of luck.” Han Golden Dragon was sullen.

He wants to be a savior.

Want to beat evenly matched opponents.

A weak man, even if he wins, what’s the point?

“I think you will lose.” Luo Yan said coldly.

“I will lose?” Han Golden Dragon raised his brows, his face suddenly solemn.

Luo Yan Divine Soul is powerful and sensitive.

It was confirmed several times before.

Now say he will lose, then he may really lose!

“Her Divine Soul is strong, like a hot sun.” Luo Yan said solemnly.

“Amaterasu Spirit Refinement Art?”

Han Golden Dragon’s eyes were solemn, and he was already flying towards the ring with his toes a little.

He came to the ring quickly.

And across from him, was a thirteen-fourteen-year-old girl.

“You admit defeat.”

The girl glanced at Han Golden Dragon and said indifferently.

Her voice was still childish, but the contempt in her tone exhibited one’s feelings in one’s speech, obviously not taking Han Golden Dragon seriously.

“Little Sister, don’t be too arrogant.”

Han Golden Dragon said, his brows trembled, revealing a scarlet blood eye.

His bloody eyes were filled with diving light, and when he looked up close, he could see that there were no pupils, but three tadpole-like hooks.

The hook jade rotates slowly, as if it can devour the Divine Soul, with unimaginable power.

It is the advanced rotating three-hooked jade blood eye!

“clang!”

As soon as the bloody eye appeared, the slowly rotating three hook jade suddenly stopped, and then a blood light was emitted.

The Eye of Death!

This is the unique trick of Han Golden Dragon. It casts spells without any warning, and can directly annihilate the enemy’s Divine Soul.

Obviously, he felt troubled, and he was on fire as soon as he got up.

“The Divine Ability of direct death?”

The girl was stunned for a moment, then sneered, “Divine Ability is a good Divine Ability, but unfortunately, Divine Soul is too weak.”

Followed by her voice.

The terrifying Divine Soul Power pours out.

Han Golden Dragon’s pupils shrank suddenly, only to feel a scorching sun rising slowly behind the girl.

The scorching sun was dazzling, he just glanced at it, his eyes exploded directly, and even his eyebrows and hearts trembled wildly, turning into blood and falling from his face.

This is the Divine Soul Power of girls.

In front of this Divine Soul Power, his Divine Soul is like a fragile lamb, without any resistance.

“Ah!”

Han Golden Dragon couldn’t help himself and let out a scream.

The next second, his body was blurred for a while, and he had completed the process from death to rebirth.

“Boring.”

After killing Han Golden Dragon.

The girl didn’t even look at Han Golden Dragon, her figure disappeared from the spot, and she also went offline.

“Amaterasu Spirit Refinement Art of Ten Ninth Princess, I’m afraid it has already broken through to Second Layer, right?”

“This kind of Divine Soul accomplishment, at least in the middle of Yuandan.”

“Haha, that kid actually wants to obliterate the Divine Soul of the Ten Ninth Princesses. It’s like a mighty bird shaking the tree.”

The cultivator of the Great Yin Dynasty sneered for a while.

Han Golden Dragon returned to Luo Yan and the two of them sullenly, his face slightly red.

“Sun Jian, what’s the name of Little Lass?” Han Golden Dragon asked.

He plans to take revenge later.

“I just asked, it’s Yin Rourou, the tenth Ninth Princess of the Great Yin Dynasty.” Sun Jian glanced at Han Golden Dragon pitifully.

Princess, the prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, regardless of birth, only talks about innate talent and strength.

The one who can become Princess must be at Heaven’s Chosen level. It’s no wonder Han Golden Dragon can win.

“It turned out to be Princess.”

Han Golden Dragon felt better, seeing other cultivators looking at him, he coughed and loudly said: “The one who lost to the Great Yin Dynasty Princess, no shame!”

The surrounding cultivators didn’t say anything, they just looked back and continued looking towards the ring.

Now they just want the cultivator of the Chaos Sea to win a game, and then they are disclined to pay attention to Xiao Jiujiu in the heart of Han Golden Dragon.

Han Golden Dragon also looked at the ring when he saw that he was ignored.

At the moment, Deng Ziyan and a cultivator of the late Yin Dynasty from the Dao Foundation are standing in the ring.

“Deng Ziyan? Her big death technique is the same as my eye of death, she loses…”

Han Golden Dragon wanted to say that she lost.

But before he could finish speaking, he saw the cultivator of the Great Yin Dynasty opposite Deng Ziyan, whose figure was blurred for a while. He had completed the process from death to rebirth just like before.

“Huh… I finally won a game.”

Sun Jian waved his fist, his eyes showing excitement.

“Beautiful!”

Luo Yan also applauded, and was inwardly shiver.

This Deng Ziyan is deep and unmeasurable.

The Da Yin cultivator who fights against her is not weak, and the Divine Soul attainments are also at the level of Yuan Dan’s Early-Stage, but even so, there’s no resistance is still her instant kill.

“She won?”

Han Golden Dragon was still in disbelief.

He always thought that his eye of death was no weaker than Deng Ziyan’s great death technique.

But now it seems that the gap seems to be a bit big.

Perhaps, I should ask Deng Ziyan for advice…

“Win.” Sun Jian said with a smile.

The cultivator in the sea of chaos, all relaxed, finally showed a smile.

On the other side of the Great Yin Dynasty, in addition to being shocked for a while, it quickly calmed down.

“As expected of a reservist.”

“It seems that the Chaos Demon Sea also has talents.”

“This kind of strength is worthy of it. The three words “reserve” are not like the previous grandson…”

They didn’t take this competition seriously, if they lost too much, they might feel ashamed, but only now Losing a game won’t make them feel uncomfortable.

“The next battle, it’s my turn.”

Liu Chuanfeng got up, and there was no other person’s relaxed expression on his face, instead he was extremely solemn.

Deng Ziyan’s victory put a lot of pressure on him.

After all, if he loses, he will lose face as well, but now Deng Ziyan has won, and if he loses, he will not be able to compare to a woman.

In addition, he is the number one in the top ten, and the most powerhouse among the younger generation in the Chaos Sea!

“I hope your opponent is weaker.”

He prayed in his heart and walked into the ring.

Soon, his opponent appeared, a body cultivator as strong as a cow.

Liu Chuanfeng’s eyelids trembled slightly, turned into black light, and rushed over.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

I saw the black light in the field, and the body cultivator stood in the center of the ring, standing still.

“Black light flashes at a terrifying speed.” Sun Jian praised.

Liu Chuanfeng owns the bloodline of the Black Winged Mopeng, and when he casts black light for a moment, the speed is to the pinnacle, and the terrifying power brought by the rapidity should not be underestimated.

“It’s useless, his fleshy body is too weak.” Luo Yan sighed.

In reality, Liu Chuanfeng might be able to defeat this body cultivator with a sharp blade.

But in Star Domain, with his bare hands, he couldn’t deal lethal damage to the body cultivator at all.

Sure enough.

Liu Chuanfeng attacked for a long time without any success, appeared above the body cultivator and roared: “Magic Peng swallows the sky!”

bang!

He incarnates a magic peng.

The hundred zhang’s terrifying mocs swallowed the body cultivator whole in one bite.

“This move is really domineering.” Han Golden Dragon’s eyes lit up.

“His magic peng swallowing the sky can devour the essence, and refining is mana. It is rarely used against the enemy…” Sun Jian hesitated.

His tone barely fell, and he saw that the body cultivator tore a big hole in the Mo Peng’s abdomen and drilled out of it.

“Liu Chuanfeng is defeated.” Luo Yan calmly said.

In the ring.

After the body cultivator drilled out of the belly of the magic pendant, it turned passive into active.

In half a minute, Liu Chuanfeng was beaten back to his original shape, and the last punch hit him.

The same as when Wang Sun lost.

The cultivator of the Great Yin Dynasty taunted.

However, Liu Chuanfeng had a lesson from Wang Sun, and he did not go offline directly, but returned to the viewing seat with an ugly face, turning a deaf ear to everything.

“It’s not easy to be a reservist.”

Hearing the harsh words around, Sun Jian’s eyes were filled with emotion.

“Don’t you just get ridiculed? If I were a reservist, I would be happy if they stood at my door every day and yelled at me!”

Han Golden Dragon felt that he would be ridiculed a lot. Two pieces of meat, but the cultivation received by the reservists is solid.

“It’s my turn.”

Luo Yan got up and looked towards Yin Shiyou who was facing him with a heavy face.

After watching the battle all the way, the cultivator of the Great Yin Dynasty was stronger than he imagined.

If before, he was 80% sure to defeat Yin Shiyou.

Now, only 30% are left.

“Remember to wipe your neck when you go up, don’t give Yin Shiyou a chance to do it!”

Seeing that Luo Yan was about to start, Han Golden Dragon hurriedly reminded him.

(End of this chapter)

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