At the same time, the sword in his hand danced into an illusory shadow, as if forming a big umbrella, directly wrapping him up.
call.
A huge amount of Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire rushed down, completely drowning the Underworld Sword King. The black flames burned ragingly. At first, the sword shadow of the Underworld Sword King did force the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire away. But then came his tragedy.
Although the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire controlled by Mo Xiaolang is just a clone, it is also extremely powerful. After all, it is an ancient super flame. How could the Underworld Sword King be able to avoid it just by swinging his sword? Even Zhao Danchen saw this before The flames did not dare to confront him head-on, and simply ran away.
"Ah." An earth-shattering scream came from the burning Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire. This sound made everyone's hair stand on end. The people of the Martial Alliance were originally very likely to rescue the Underworld Sword King, but unfortunately it was already too late. , a burst of black flames passed, and where the Underworld Sword King originally stood, there was now only a lifelike black ice sculpture. This was the Underworld Sword King.
Everyone looked at it, feeling a little chilly in their hearts. At this time, the Underworld Sword King was still screaming, his mouth was big, his eyes were waiting for the direction of the Sun-eating Demonic Wolf, and he could even read, The look in his eyes was still unbelievable.
This is the power of the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire.
In the martial alliance, no one except Zhao Danchen expected that the final result would be like this.
In their shocked eyes, Xiaolang slowly fell to the ground. He put away the demonic shadow clone and at the same time transformed himself back into a human figure. His eyes were pure and indifferent. After taking a satisfied look at his work, he Without saying a word, he returned to Long Chen's side.
"Good job, brother." Long Chen punched his chest and said with a smile.
Being able to get Long Chen's approval, Mo Xiaolang showed a knowing smile and said: "I have been following my brother for so long, and if I can't even defeat someone at the first level of the Earth Martial Realm, wouldn't I be a disgrace to you?"
Their unscrupulous conversation made everyone in the Martial Alliance blush. The corpse of the Underworld Sword King still standing in front of them was the biggest blow to them. Originally, everyone in the Martial Alliance was proud, but when the second After they lost directly to the War Clan in the first battle, they felt like they had been slapped in the face, and they were still feeling a dull pain.
"This doesn't count. It's obviously a battle between humans, so why did you send out a monster?" Some people in the Martial Alliance said unconvincedly.
"Shut up." Yang Ningfeng cursed. He lost the first round, which made him feel the pressure. The next battle was crucial. Originally, from the Martial League's point of view, they only needed to win one round to win. However, Now that they lost the first game, both sides are now in an equal position. If the Martial Alliance wins the second battle, the result will be that the Martial Alliance wins, otherwise the War Clan wins. As for the third battle, who cares?
This is just a mockery of the Wu Meng.
Zhao Danchen glanced at him coldly, and then said: "Stop embarrassing yourself, let's start the second battle."
After he finished speaking, his feet lightly shook on the ground, and the black ice sculpture in the center of both sides suddenly turned into black ice shavings, scattered on the ground, and soon became a puddle of water and melted.
Zhao Danchen is undoubtedly ruthless.
"Seventh brother, I have to say that letting Xiao Lang participate in this battle was a correct decision. It gave our war clan a good start. Well done." Lei Zhen had to give a thumbs up to Long Chen and the other two.
After the first battle was won, everyone was in a very good mood. As long as they persisted in the second battle, the War Clan could win. This meant that the War Clan had a great possibility of defeating the Martial Alliance without going to war. Wu Meng ran away in disgrace.
All this will depend on Jiang Wuya.
Everyone turned their attention to Jiang Wuya. Long Chen was the first to say: "Second brother, do your best to save your own life. That is the most important thing. If it doesn't work, just admit defeat as soon as possible. I will try the third one." war."
Of course, Long Chen also hoped that he would not have to participate in the third battle. He would choose to fight desperately only as a last resort.
"The third battle is unnecessary. We are at the third level of the Earth Martial Realm. We are going up. It only gives Yang Ningfeng a chance to kill us. Don't worry, I will definitely win the second battle." Jiang Wuya said firmly. , he nodded towards everyone, then turned around and walked towards the field.
In the Zhan clan, only Jiang Wuya is at the second level of the Earth Martial Realm. Everyone in the Martial Alliance already knew that he would be the one to take action.
After arriving at the center, Jiang Wuya glanced at the other party coldly and said, "Who comes up?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Ningfeng's mouth. He waved his hand and said, "Jiang Kun, come on."
This time, the confidence in his words seemed to be much greater than last time.
"Jiang Kun." Long Chen didn't seem to have heard of his name. At this time, among the fourth brother Martial Saint of the Martial Alliance, a man came out. Although this man also wore golden brocade clothes, he must have been old for a long time. It looks quite shabby.
"Jiang Kun, he is a relatively mysterious Martial Saint in the Martial Alliance. It is basically rare to see him show up on other occasions. He is said to be very powerful, but no one has ever seen him. I remember his nickname, it seems to be It’s called Wu Chi.”
Wu Chi, Jiang Kun.
Anyone who is called this nickname must have something too ordinary. Long Chen frowned. From Jiang Kun's body, he felt a strong smell of blood. The bloody smell on Long Chen's body came from the ancient blood spirit. It's that of a dragon, but Jiang Kun's aura comes entirely from killing.
Jiang Kun with messy hair, like a beggar, stood twenty meters in front of Jiang Wuya. His eyes were dull and his lips were slightly open. He looked like a walking corpse. Everyone looked at him. Afterwards, naturally I was secretly shocked.
"Jiang Kun." Jiang Wuya also frowned slightly. Among the other four martial saints, the one he was least familiar with was Jiang Kun.
At this time, the two sides began to confront each other. The man named Jiang Kun raised his head and looked at Jiang Wuya with a dull look. Then suddenly, violent murderous intent broke out.
call.
Jiang Kun exhaled white Qi Lian and shook hands into fists.
Jiang Wuya was not intimidated by him. He also practiced boxing, and Jiang Wuya's most peak combat skill was the Ancient Demon Fist Sutra of the Ancient Demon Realm. Against the Ancient Demon Fist Sutra, Jiang Wuya was stronger than Jiang Wushang. Much more.
Shake hands into a fist.
Within the body, the flow of true energy accelerates.
A whoop.
In an instant, the two moved their hands and feet at the same time. In an instant, they collided with each other, and then began to attack each other crazily.
Jiang Wuya's Ancient Demon Fist Sutra is a very powerful fist technique with wide opening and closing. During the dance, power is the main force. As for Jiang Kun, gray air current spreads on his body, and the number of attacks is also quite large.
Due to the strangeness and the opponent's crazy posture, the fight with Jiang Wuya was very fierce for a while. In just a few moments, they had already fought dozens of times.
boom.
Fighting with fists, the two suddenly separated, and then quickly fought again.
The battle between Mo Xiaolang and Huangquan Sword King was one-sided, and the winner was quickly decided, but their battle fell into a stalemate.
"Ancient Demon Fist Sutra, there are many demonic shadows."
During this battle, Jiang Wuya looked calm. After gaining a slight advantage, he suddenly withdrew his fist and punched. The wind of the punch surged, and behind him, an illusory appearance condensed, and then
With an earth-shattering punch, he suddenly hit Jiang Kun.
Snap, snap, snap, snap.
Wherever the punch hits, there are explosions in the air. The fighting movement in the Earth Martial Realm is only so loud, but the power of this punch must not be underestimated.
"Ecstasy Step." After a few swipes, Jiang Kun lowered his head and quickly changed his body shape, swinging in front of Jiang Wuya. Jiang Wuya's powerful punch actually hit the empty space. However,
Jiang Kun did not take advantage of this.
The battle between the two continued fiercely.
"The Martial Alliance left the other three Martial Saints alone and let Jiang Kun come out to fight. It must be because he is different from others. What is the difference?" Long Chen carefully observed Jiang Kun's battle, but what did he do?
They couldn't even discover that although this Jiang Kun was indeed powerful, he was not special enough to alarm Long Chen.
"Second brother seems to be able to deal with him. What's going on?" Although it seems to be a tie, in fact, Jiang Wuya has always had a tendency to suppress Jiang Kun.
On the other side, Yang Ningfeng also frowned slightly and said to himself: "This Jiang Wuya is much stronger than I expected. I thought he was just at an average level, but I didn't expect him to be close to the Earth Martial Realm."
It’s the third level, and there’s still an opportunity left. It seems that Jiang Kun will be lost this time..."
Just when he had this thought, Jiang Wuya had successfully suppressed Jiang Kun, who was attacking crazily. Both of them were powerful, but in the end, Jiang Wuya was slightly better.
The closer he got to victory, the less Jiang Wuya dared to be careless.
"Ancient Demon Fist Sutra, Demon Devours Heaven and Earth." This time, Jiang Wuya took a deep breath, and the real energy in his body was flowing crazily among the eighteen martial arteries. He punched out with a bang, and the Ancient Demon's
The shadow formed behind him again, but this time, what appeared was a huge mouth.
Following Jiang Wuya's punch, the mouth was mixed in with the shadow of the fist. This made Jiang Wuya's punch look like a black whirlpool, suddenly hitting the opponent's head.
"Death." Faced with such an attack, Jiang Kun didn't even have the slightest idea of retreating. He forced Jiang Wuya to attack, and just like Jiang Wuya, he punched Jiang Wuya with a seemingly normal punch.
But it contains all of Jiang Kun's true energy.
"The world punches."
The momentum of this punch was quite strong. Jiang Kun was like a fierce horse, colliding with Jiang Wuya's Demon Swallowing Heaven and Earth.
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