Urban Super Evil Doctor

With the disappearance of the purple sword spirit and the golden flame in the boundary, people finally saw that a figure flew backward and hit the boundary, then fell to the ground with the help of rebound force.

And another figure, just a few steps back, then stabilize the body.

"It's brother Jian!"

Seeing the man who flew out, it was Jian Yun Fei. All the people in Feixian tower were shocked. Their faces were not pretty.

"It seems that Yan, the emperor of the East, is better than him. Even Jian Yunfei is not his opponent!" Many people sighed.

"You lost!"

Seeing that he fell on the ground, he stood up again, and the sword cloud flying with blood in his mouth, the Eastern Emperor Yan said faintly:

"your strength is not weak, but it's a pity that you met me, and it's doomed that you can't win."

To everyone's surprise, Jian Yunfei is not depressed. He looks directly at Yan, the emperor of the East. His eyes are still full of fighting spirit. He says in a deep voice:

"it's not over. If you can block my last blow, you will win

The last blow?

People around the arena are full of expectation.

Even Lin Chen, who was working hard, opened his eyes and looked at the sword cloud flying on the stage.

"Oh?" The Eastern Emperor Yan Yi Zheng, a pair of very interested appearance, "since so, then you hand."

Shua! Shua!

In the space ring of jianyunfei, there are two long swords flying out in front of him.

Sensing the breath of the two swords, many people could not help but exclaim.

"Lower level Taoist realm holy ware! It turns out that there are two inferior Dao Jing Sheng utensils, and the sword Yunfei has three inferior Dao Jing sacred vessels

"Feixian pagoda is so rich and generous that it forged three Taoist holy vessels for jianyunfei alone? You know, however, there are many harmonious realms, and none of them are inferior to the sacred vessels of Taoism. The sword cloud flying is just a great perfection of the Taoist realm! "

……

Lin Chen's eyelids jumped. He was surprised that he had three inferior Taoist holy vessels.

For example, even if you give him an extra lance, he can't use it at all.

Moreover, it is very difficult to upgrade the level of an inferior Taoist Holy vessel. If there are three, it is even more difficult. It is better to cultivate Xuanyuan gun wholeheartedly.

However, this is only for himself who is good at using single shot.

Since Jian Yunfei has three inferior Taoist sacred vessels, it is impossible for him to use them. As long as he can give full play to the power of these three inferior Taoist holy vessels, his power is absolutely amazing.

"Ha ha. Feixian pagoda is very rich. In the previous "tianque asked for war", only one person used double swords and took out two inferior Taoist holy vessels. I didn't expect that this time, it was three! "

Yan lie looked at the master of Feixian pagoda beside him and said with a smile.

"Yunfei has his own fortune. Of the three sacred objects of Daojing, only one was given to him by Feixian tower, and the other two Taoist relics were obtained by himself. These three swords are very well matched with one of my inferior skills in Feixian pagoda. In my opinion, the Eastern Emperor Yan is likely to lose. "

The master of feixianta said with a smile.

"Ha ha! You are being paranoid. With these three swords, it is impossible to defeat the Emperor Yan. " Yan lie shook his head and said with a smile.

Both of them have smiles on their faces, but their words are full of wit.

Buzzing -

the three swords are suspended in front of the cloud flying sword in the shape of a pin, making a buzzing sound.

At this moment, it was as if he was a peerless sword, which pierced the clouds in the sky.

His sword spirit and the three swords in front of him form a whole.

"Three swords cut off the sky!"

The sword cloud flies and drinks violently. Purple thunder and lightning burst out in the body. The thunder and lightning merge with the three swords in front of the body.

Roar!

The three swords seemed to have come alive, and there was a roar of rage in the thunder and lightning.

Shua! Shua! Shua!

Three swords fly out one after another, forming a purple river of light with thunder and lightning. The sky changes color, and the sun and moon have no light. The thunder and lightning billow in the dark clouds in the sky. The river of light is like a wild dragon, like a midnight galaxy, or like a peerless sword. It tears the space to pieces, and in a blink of an eye, it is in front of the Eastern Emperor Yan!

"What a terrible power! With the blessing of three inferior Taoist holy vessels, the power of this martial art is estimated to have caught up with the inferior star martial arts created by ourselves Someone exclaimed.

"I don't know if the Emperor Yan can block this blow!"

……

Seeing the purple river of light in front of him, the Eastern Emperor Yan's face changed slightly, and no longer hesitated. He burst out and drank: "Shengyan battle body!"

Boom -

his body turned into a golden flame, his breath rose, and his hand suddenly split out the Vatican halberd.

The golden flame rose into the sky and turned into a huge devil. The long halberd condensed by the fire in the devil's hand was split and collided with the purple river of light with three long swords."The hell and the devil are beheading in the void!"

It's still the inferior star martial art used before. However, this time, the feeling of "Yama xukong beheading" is much stronger than before.

Roaring -

on the challenge arena, purple lightning and golden flame were raging. People saw the sword cloud fly back and forth again. After hitting the border this time, he spat out a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"You lost." Yan, the emperor of the East, looked down at the sword cloud and said coldly.

"I lost!" Jian Yunfei laughs bitterly. He does lose. Unexpectedly, the other party is as good as Lin Chen and has the secret method of strength explosion.

Jian Yunfei got up with his teeth, wiped the blood off his face, and returned to the area where all the people in Feixian tower were.

The master of Feixian tower looked at Jian Yunfei, whose face was frustrated. He sighed and didn't say anything.

All of them reacted with a shock look on their faces. Although they had heard that Yan Qiang, the emperor of the East, could be killed in the middle period of Lianhe Taoist realm, but after all, hearing is not enough, and seeing is believing. Now they fully understand how powerful the Emperor Yan is.

It was so powerful that most of them were in despair.

The Eastern Emperor Yan turned his head, and his eyes fell on the area where all the people of Mount Taichu were located. To be exact, it was on Lin Chen.

People's eyes, also with him, fell on Lin Chen's body.

"Next, it's your turn. I must be the first place in this competition. But before I get the first place, I hope you can let me have a good time. At that time, I will show you what my strongest means are

Yan, the emperor of the East, was so elated and proud that he seemed to be the final winner.

Those who heard his words were shocked. According to the meaning of Emperor Yan, the secret method used just now was not his strongest means!

"And I hope you don't let me down." Facing the provocation of the Emperor Yan, Lin Chen said lightly.