Fantasy Data Villain

Liu Wushuang is not a fool, how could he not understand the meaning of Duan Tianquan's words, he stood up and said loudly.

"This time, Wushuang didn't participate in the Tianjiao competition because he went out to look for opportunities. Otherwise, he would be able to come back first if he was confident."

With an arrogant look on Liu Wushuang's face, he stared at Ling Tianyu tightly, with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

Even if you are young, what if your cultivation base is high?After all, if you are four small realms higher than you, he won't believe that he can't handle this little brat.

In the inner sect, the fairyland disciples under the age of 500 were just him and Qi Hao, Qi Hao, a guy who bullies the soft and fears the hard. He knows it, and he is not qualified to compete with him at all.

The remaining few can even be said to be out of the same generation, and they have not been considered to be in the same generation for hundreds of years.

"Ha ha."

Duan Tianquan laughed, a strange look on his face.

The same is true for a large group of elders below. Thinking of this young master's unparalleled record in the Tianjiao Grand Competition, the expression on his face is also very strange.

With one sword, he defeated all the arrogances of his generation. Even if Liu Wushuang was a half-step holy realm, he would never be able to achieve such a feat.

What about the god body?In the Tianjiao Grand Competition, is there a few gods who were half-killed by this young master with one sword?

"It seems that both of you have the heart to pursue the position of the Holy Son, and to expand my Tongxuanmen, why not compete in front of all the inner disciples? Whoever wins will be the designated Holy Son, and will inherit it in ten thousand years. my headship."

Duan Tianquan rolled his eyes slightly and said.

As for why he said that he would inherit his head after ten thousand years, it was because he felt that it would take ten thousand years even for Lingtianyu to reach this point. Guess a hook.

"it is good!"

Liu Wushuang agreed immediately, turned his head and looked at Ling Tianyu with eyes full of fighting intent.

Ling Tianyu also nodded, accepting it with a smile on his face.

As for those elders, they all looked at each other with pity in their eyes.

Glancing at Liu Wushuang, who was fighting to the sky, he sighed silently in his heart.

"The head is really ruthless. In order to cultivate a Ling Tianyu, he directly used Liu Wushuang as his stepping stone, killing chickens and setting an example."

However, these elders were just a pity, they all thought that Liu Wushuang might not be able to do anything after this battle.

After all, against such a monster, you will definitely doubt your life.

Chapter 52, what a boring competition

"Have you heard? Senior Brother Wushuang went out to find an opportunity to return to the Holy Land. Now he is going to compete with Senior Brother Ling for the position of the Holy Son. Who do you think will win?"

"Does this need to be said? Of course, Senior Brother Wushuang has a higher chance of winning. After all, he has practiced for so many years, and I heard that he still has a divine body. Even if Senior Brother Ling is a monster, he is still a bit younger in age."

"I don't agree with you when you say that. Senior Brother Ling heard that it was only after suppressing all the arrogances of the same generation that he won the first place in the arrogance competition. The gold content is extremely high."

"Come on, do you believe it? I heard that Ling Tianyu seems to have a background in the sky. The ghost knows if there is anything tricky in it. Today he will reveal his true form."

Tongxuanmen, all the inner disciples on the island of the sky have now been recruited and come to a mountain for inner disciples to compete.

One by one they were talking to each other.

Many of them were unhappy and dissatisfied with Ling Tianyu.

After all, he was suddenly born out of nowhere, and it was normal that some pink eye diseases could not be seen.

Ling Tianyu and Liu Wushuang each stepped onto the ring and looked at each other.

"I now announce that the fight will start, and no dead hand will be allowed. There are no other rules."

A holy realm elder stood on the edge of the ring and said loudly.

As the words of the elders of the holy realm fell, Liu Wushuang suddenly burst into flames.

A pillar of fire that reached the sky suddenly erupted from him, and the mighty power spread over the entire mountain.

"Great Sun Rising Sun Body?"

Ling Tianyu glanced at Liu Wushuang, who was like a rainbow, and thought of this physique.

The Great Sun and Scorching Yang Body is in the Divine Body. Although it is not very strong, it is not very weak. Coupled with Liu Wushuang's half-step holy realm cultivation, the power is indistinguishable for a while.

Great Sun Fist

Liu Wushuang didn't mean to procrastinate at all, he directly used his supernatural powers and punched out.

A huge fist shadow radiating orange-red light radiated from his fist and blasted directly towards Ling Tianyu.

Everywhere along the way, everything turned into lava, and the terrifying high temperature permeated the entire ring.

A large number of inner disciples of the melon-eating crowd were sweating profusely from the high temperature steaming, but they were all excitedly watching the scene that was about to collide.

"Senior Brother Wushuang's punch is really unparalleled. I'm afraid Senior Brother Ling..."

An inner disciple showed a hint of emotion on his face, and his expression was stiff on his face just before he finished speaking.

"boom!"

Ling Tianyu faced the punch that came quickly, his face did not change in the slightest, his body exuded a faint, but it gave people a golden light of supreme presence.

With one punch, without any supernatural powers, the Great Sun God Fist was directly dismantled.

The scattered supernatural powers fell on the arena at the foot of Ling Tianyu, and accompanied by a roar, the arena at the foot of Ling Tianyu instantly changed beyond recognition.