Saint Ancestor of All Demons

Because of Xiahou Wu's powerful God of War Aspect, everyone thought he would be the main attacker. In fact, this was not the case. Xiahou Wu's God of War Aspect attracted everyone's attention, including most of Feng Wu's attention and energy. In fact, Xiang Chen He is the main attacker who truly breaks the defense.

At this moment, everyone was quiet.

The people in the Wild Wind God Realm were in disbelief. They stared at Feng Wu whose body exploded with wide eyes. Feng Wu was defeated again!

Looking at his exploded body, Fengwu Yuanshen looked up to the sky and let out an unwilling roar.

For the first time, he was defeated by Tiesuowu who was in the upper realm of the Lord God.

The second time, he was defeated by two central gods.

He had the idea of ​​being invincible in his heart, but he encountered two such blows as soon as he stepped into Taigu Holy Courtyard, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while.

"The will of man is better than the power of heaven and earth. Ye Xiuchen is so talented in martial arts. No wonder he majored in martial arts." Secretly, Yan Fu also had a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Ye Xiuchen, Xia Hou——" Kun Tong crossed his arms, looked at the two of them, and chewed their names repeatedly, with another faint fighting spirit in his eyes, but it was not strong.

"If he were in the same realm, he would be a strong enemy, but his cultivation is too poor."

Tiesuowu looked at this scene and felt a strong fighting spirit.

"How is it possible, Senior Brother Fengwu was defeated again? This, this, this -"

"Are these two guys really the middle god? It will be fine if they merge together in the future."

"Damn it, they are pretending to be pigs and eating tigers!"

The people in the Storm God Realm were angry, shocked, disappointed, and had mixed emotions.

"Young Master is mighty! Brother Xiahou is mighty!"

"Hahaha, people from the Wild Wind God Realm, do their faces hurt?"

The people in the Thunder Sea Divine Realm cheered and shouted excitedly.

"This is impossible!" Feng Wu suddenly roared, smiled sadly, turned into a ray of divine light and flew away, his expression crazy, as if his state of mind had suffered a huge impact, and his inner demons were growing.

"Senior Brother Fengwu!"

"Go a few people and protect Senior Brother Fengwu!"

Guangfeng Shenyu quickly chased after several people to protect Feng Wu.

Obviously, Feng Wu encountered an inner demon. If he couldn't get through this hurdle, he might be useless in the future. If he could get over this hurdle, he might be reborn with new strength.

"Trash, you can see that he has never failed before." Xia Houwu saw a bit of contempt in his eyes when he saw Feng Wu going crazy and running away.

Xiang Chen said calmly: "I'm too young and haven't encountered many severe beatings from society and heaven. I just need to beat him once when I see him in the future."

After Xiang Chen finished speaking, he couldn't help but cough violently, protruding some shattered internal organ fragments.

"I'm going to rest for a while, and I'll leave the next battle to you."

Xiang Chen retired after his success and left the stage directly.

"I'll fight next!"

"Come on, sister, come on." Shen Hou covered his crotch in pain.

Wang Yan roared excitedly. The battle just made Lao Wang so excited that he reached out and almost crushed the monkey egg of Marquis Shen next to him.

"The battle is not over yet, Dong Ming from the Storm God Realm is here to fight!"

In the Wild Wind Divine Realm, another strong man from the upper realm of the Lord God walked out with anger.

"Society, Brother Wang, Wang Zhen!" The flat-headed brother Wang Zhen came up through the air with a heavy sword on his back, and the two of them stood in the void.

"Master, come on. If you win, you will be rewarded tonight. If you lose, I will squeeze you dry!" Li Xin shouted, shaking his fist.

Wang Yan's legs trembled when he heard this, and the fighting spirit in his eyes instantly became stronger.

Absolutely can't lose! !

Wang Yan pulled out his heavy sword, and a hot flame instantly burned on the sword, boiling with fighting spirit.

"kill!"

The disciple of Guangfeng didn't waste any time and waved the divine sword. The divine sword instantly split into countless sword lights and struck Wang Zing overwhelmingly.

The power of the sword is monstrous, and the power of each sword light is different. It may be like a dragon, or it may be galloping like a wave, or it may be continuous and fine, like rain, or it may be violent like fire, shaking the earth. They are criss-crossed together, transforming into thousands of practicing swords. The light trembled in all directions, like an inescapable sword net, cutting towards Wang Yi.

At this moment, the originally empty Heaven and Earth Sword seemed to have turned into a terrifying prison of sharp swords. The air was full of harsh and sharp sword whistles. The sword whistles were like ghosts crying and wolves howling, shrill and harsh.

Dong Ming's whole body was wrapped in countless sword lights. Instead of avoiding it, Wang Yi rushed forward and rushed into the overwhelming sword light. Wang Yi was as fast as a ghost, like wind and lightning. He was so fast that he could only see a ray of light. Nearly a transparent shadow, the entire body burning with scorching flames simply turned into a ray of scorching light that penetrated all the way, interspersing and shuttling through the thousands of sword lights, moving forward at great speed!

"Press the sword to clear the eight poles, return to the singing and strong wind, the emperor relies on the jade table, the sword and shoes are like clouds, the sword is thirteen!"

The master of battle poetry, Wang Yan, turned into a swirling sword light and strangled him from the inside.

The countless sword lights strangled him, but were torn apart and shattered by Wang Zhen's sword edge. The sword hit hard on the body of the Guangfeng disciple who was wrapped in the sword light.

The Guangfeng disciple spat out a mouthful of blood, and was blown away by Wang Yan's sword energy. Wang Yan swung his heavy sword, and the blood in his body instantly ignited his adrenaline. His strength and speed skyrocketed, and his fighting consciousness skyrocketed.

The violent sword intent of one sword after another kept blasting at the opponent, and the sword moves were wide open and closed, which had a very beautiful aesthetic of violence.

This disciple of Guangfeng was constantly forced, and was actually suppressed by a frontal attack and fell into a difficult disadvantage.

"Damn it, what kind of monsters are these people? They are all just middle gods, but they are all so strong?"

"It is said that this boy is also from the Kuhuang Shentian. The Kuhuang Shentian is the poorest of the upper gods. It is a place that no dynasty wants. The folk customs are fierce. The children there all grow up fighting and killing. The economy depends entirely on Robbery, growth depends entirely on killing the same kind."

"Really or not, so cruel?"

"It's cruel. People in Kuhuang Shentian like to use human heads as wine glasses when drinking. It is said that they don't add salt when they eat people."

Wang Yan's strong suppression caused everyone present to talk constantly, and the Guangfeng disciple launched a magical attack at the bottom of the box. Wang Yan was also hit by several swords, and the bones were cut out of his strong body.

But this guy didn't know the pain. He attacked and attacked like crazy, without any emotion at all. When fighting, the only thing on his mind was fighting.

Not long after, the physical body of the disciple from the Wild Wind God Realm was beheaded. Wang Yan also won the battle with sword wounds all over his body. The ability to cut Wang Yan's own physical body, which was comparable to the defensive power of the ninth-grade divine body, with scars, shows that the opponent's strength itself They are not weak either, but these people are too perverted.

The second game also ended with Xiang Chen's victory.

While these people were fighting, Xiang Chen sat cross-legged and silently recovered from his injuries. His injuries were mainly caused by the power of heaven and earth. The injuries caused by the tribulations of heaven and earth recovered slowly. Yu'er proposed to take his senior brother inside. The universe, heaven and man unite to recharge and practice, to speed up the recovery, but Xiang Chen decisively refuses.