Pill Sovereign Reborn

"Let's welcome No. 121, the challenger to the stage!"

On the challenge arena, the Deacon Lei yunzong said in a loud voice.

"I abstain!"

The young genius reached out and said, with a wry smile on his face.

Ye Lan is so abnormal!

It's too powerful. Every one of the 120 challengers was defeated by him.

As strong as Liu Hanyan's martial arts genius, Ye Lan can't get away with it.

Naturally, this young man will not go up to challenge himself.

"Oh! Let's invite 122, the challenger to the stage

The Deacon Lei yunzong heard that the young man abstained, his eyes swept, and he said again.

"I abstained, too."

No. 122 is Su Zhan, Su Yi's younger brother.

"123..."

Deacon Lei yunzong continued.

"Abstain!"

Liu Jiaojiao waved her hand and raised her voice.

"124..."

"Abstain!"

Ye Yu smiles sweetly.

"What about the people in the back? Abstain in full? "

Finally, the Deacon Lei yunzong, full of black lines in his head, looked at the challengers behind him and asked.

Those challengers, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other, smile bitterly, and nod together.

Abstain!

"Special!"

In the challenge arena, the Deacon Lei yunzong was so depressed that he almost swore.

However, at the thought of Ye Lan's previous performance, all the people under Qi Qi Qichong are killed with one move, and no one can defeat them.

It is also reasonable for these young talents to choose to abstain one by one.

"Su Yi, what about you? Are you prepared to abstain? "

Finally, the Deacon Lei yunzong looks at Su Yi in the distance and asks.

He knew Su Yi and was one of the outstanding disciples of the Su family in piaoyue city. Now, his cultivation has entered the Qi gathering seven levels.

At present, among these young talents, only Su Yi may be able to compete with Ye Lan.

"No

Su Yi shakes his head, looks at Ye Lan, smiles at the corner of his mouth, and slowly steps to the challenge arena.

Around, thousands of practitioners, seeing Su Yi on the challenge arena, ready to challenge Ye Lan, are excited.

On the challenge arena, the Deacon Lei yunzong, seeing Su Yi on the stage, smiles and nods.

"Now, the contest begins!"

Lazy to continue to waste words and explain the rules, the Deacon Lei yunzong announced the beginning of the competition directly. His figure flashed and disappeared.

"Brother ye, some time ago, you mentioned some of my eight gun dragons, which made me wake up. Now, my eight gun strength has become. Please mention it again."

Su Yi looks at Ye Lan with a gentle smile.

"Come on

Ye Lan smiles.

"Now

Su Yi nodded, and then his face was cold. Behind him, the spirit of gun fighting appeared, and a sense of Lingtian gun filled the whole challenge arena.

Under the intention of the gun, the huge challenge arena was shaking.

The terrible gun force, such as the rain curtain falling from the sky, smashed on the huge challenge arena, making the surface of the challenge arena appear terrible cracks.

Cracks, like cobwebs, spread everywhere.

This Lingtian spear force is enough to make the Qi gathering six peak level experts hard to bear, so they kneel to the ground.

Even if he is an ordinary Qi gathering seven level master, he is absolutely moved and turned pale.

But Ye Lan's manner is self-contained. On her body surface, black flames linger around her, releasing the burning air and sending out the fury, resisting the Lingtian gun power sent out by the golden magic gun behind Su Yi.

At the same time, his eyes changed from dark to cold and heartless.

Ye Lan's perception is rapidly improved with the help of bloody eyes and fighting soul.

The sense of terror has locked and enveloped the whole huge challenge arena.

In his perception, Ye Lan can clearly hear and even see a stream of Qi in Su Yi's body flowing rapidly in his meridians.

Under the guidance of Su Yi, a stream of golden Qi poured into the golden magic gun behind him, making the gun more powerful, the blooming God more powerful, shining like a bright sun, making people almost unable to open their eyes.

Even the golden magic gun, which was as dazzling as the bright sun, seemed to be transformed into eight.

Each shot is like a bright sun, each shot is releasing a powerful gun potential, blooming bright golden awn.

Eight days in the air!

This magnificent and strange scene shocked the whole audience, making the souls of thousands of practitioners seem to be crawling and shaking under the divine power of the eight golden guns.

"It's rare. It's really rare that Su Yi can use the fighting spirit to such an extent that he is a rare martial arts genius of the Su family!"

At the gate of the mountain, several elders of the outer gate of Lei yunzong and many deacons of Lei Tianhai nodded with laughter and couldn't stop admiring.Fighting soul is closely related to the spiritual power of practitioners.

The soul is nothing.

Fight soul, even more so.

In Shenwu land, fighting soul is the second life for practitioners.

The stronger the fighting spirit, the higher the future growth space.

However, in this world, few people can really know how to use their own fighting spirit and fully use their own fighting spirit.

Now, Su Yi uses the true Qi as the guide and the golden spear as the supplement to make the fighting spirit manifest. He uses one to transform eight to present the spectacle of eight days.

This is far beyond the vast majority of martial arts talents.

Those who can use the fighting spirit skillfully will be a hero in the future!

Naturally, seeing Su Yi's eight days of golden spearing and the eight days of spectacle, these elders and deacons of leiyunzong can't stop admiring.

"Brother ye, be careful!"

Su Yi looks at Ye Lan and smiles.

"Come on!"

Ye Lan laughs and suddenly urges the real Qi in her body. A fierce black flame rises up and burns, covering half a huge challenge arena.

The momentum of the flame was not half as weak as Su Yi's.

"That Ye Lan is also unusual, ordinary Qi Qi seven heavy, if you meet Su Yi at this time, must stand unstable.

But he is calm and full of fighting spirit, giving people the feeling of being strong when they are strong! "

Several outside elders and deacons such as Lei Tianhai look at Ye Lan with a smile and nod in appreciation.

"I'm really lucky that Lei yunzong can accept such two talented teenagers this year."

"With their abilities, sooner or later they will become true disciples of Lei yunzong, and even stand in a higher position!"

"Now, I really want to see who is better between Ye Lan and Su Yi?"

……

"Go

On the challenge arena, Su Yi drinks low, points to his right hand, points to Cheng Dao, and angrily points to Ye Lan.

Behind him, eight rounds of bright sun, the sound of eight dragon chants in the fierce earthquake.

The sound is like thunder roar, which frightens the soul. It has a mysterious power to drink away thousands of evil spirits.

See, a round of Haori somersault, golden spear carrying the volume of terror wind, into an angry dragon, ferocious to Ye Lan.

Angry dragon over the place, the wind surge, strong waves, sand and stone.

"Bajiquan!"

Ye Lanshen drinks, gathers the gas in the fist, the terror flame strength, hovers.

Boom ~

he hit the golden angry dragon with one blow.

Click ～

a cracking sound comes out, and the eight terrible dark forces contained in Baji boxing, like the rushing of an underground river, pour directly into the golden magic gun in Nu Long's body, making the golden magic gun instantly full of cracks and shatter in response to the sound.

Burning black flame, but also the surging wind, all burning, scattered between heaven and earth.

Roar -

angry dragon, resounding again.

After Su Yi's death, another round of bright sun turns into a golden angry dragon, carrying the torrential wind and rushing to kill.

This time, the power of the golden dragon is twice as powerful as that of the first time.

The challenge arena, under the impact of the golden angry dragon, completely disintegrated, pieces of gravel, constantly rolling down from the challenge arena, smashing up bursts of dust.

"Broken!"

Ye Lan roars again, still blows out.

The eight dark forces of Bajiquan once again broke the angry dragon of Su Yi's second golden gun.

And then there's the third, the fourth, the fifth.

Later on, Ye Lan's Bajiquan, which can effectively crack the Dragon fury of the golden spear, is also significantly reduced.

Under the continuous impact of the golden spears and angry dragons, his steps were also slightly backward!

"Sixth shot!"

Su Yi drinks angrily.

In the sixth round, Haori rushes by and turns into angry dragon. Its power is far ahead of that of angry dragon.

"Broadsword!"

Ye Lan drinks low and cuts the sword with his arm. A black awn containing the meaning of a terrible sword cuts the dragon with a golden spear. In an instant, he cuts it in two and breaks up the world.

"Seventh..."

Su Yi, drink again.

Taking advantage of the moment when the power of Ba Dao weakened, he launched the seventh round of Haori, and launched a fierce attack to carry the fury dragon power.

"Chop!"

This time, Ye Lan left hand brandish a knife, another handle black knife awn, fall from the sky, angrily chop that seventh golden gun Nu long.

One cut, two cuts!

Jinlong, break up!