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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth

"Jiangnan Jiangzichuan wants to challenge me?"

Taoist Yu Luo, Taoist Shenxiu and others were condescending, looking down at the Condor Demon King. They took the battle invitation and handed it to a Taoist next to them. They said with a smile: "Does he really think he is the evil king? After all, the tiger list is the tiger.

Bang, will never be a real dragon!"

Swish——

The person next to him opened the battle post, looked at the text in the post, and read word for word to Taoist Yu Luo and others. He finished reading the war post in an instant and said with a smile: "This Jiang Zichuan has such a big tone."

, actually said in the battle post that Senior Brother Yu Luo would be smashed to pieces..."

Before he could say the broken words, his eyes suddenly bulged, and he stood motionless, his face turning red.

"The tone is really loud..."

Taoist Yu Luo saw the expression of this Tianmo Castle disciple and frowned: "Junior Brother Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Bang!

The Tianmo Castle disciple's body suddenly exploded and was torn into pieces, his flesh and blood scattered all over the ground!

Yu Luo, Shenxiu and others were shocked. Although this disciple of Tianmo Castle was not a rare master, he was still a strong man who had cultivated the Yaotai. He was shattered by someone without knowing it!

What was even more shocking to them was that these powerful men who had cultivated the Divine Palace did not sense anyone taking action!

"No! It's true that no one took action. Junior Brother Fang must have read Jiang Zichuan's battle invitation just now and fell under the spell!"

Taoist Yu Luo was the first to wake up, and with a slight thought in his mind, the battle note written by Jiang Nan immediately flew up and fell into his hands. He sneered and said: "When it comes to evil arts, no one can surpass my Heavenly Demon Castle! I want to see it.

Look what evil spell you cast on the war post!"

He stared at the war post, and his face gradually became serious: "Evil King Jiang Zichuan. It seems that he does have some skills."

The words written by Jiang Nan were mixed with his understanding of Tao, turning into an unparalleled murderous intention, especially the word "broken". After seeing this word, even Taoist Yu Luo felt his own magic power

He is ready to crush himself into pieces!

"What a good idea. Are you trying to give me a blow?"

Taoist Yu Luo felt that the magic power in his body was rioting, but his cultivation was profound and he immediately suppressed the rioting magic power. He reached out and slapped the battle card to pieces, and said with a gloomy face: "Just one battle card will kill me."

A junior fellow student, he still made it impossible for me to catch any clues. I accepted this challenge!"

Nanhai strictly forbids anyone from doing anything. Junior Brother Fang died after reading the battle notice. Jiangnan did not commit murder, so even if Nanhai knew about it, there was no way to pursue it.

In the Ten Thousand Flowers Tower, Jiang Nan was chatting and laughing with everyone, and didn't care about his own battle invitation.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, Taoist Yu Luo is not an easy person. He has been cultivating the Divine Palace for more than two years and has profound cultivation. This person's strength is many times stronger than Fa Tian, ​​a person who has just completed the Divine Palace."

Shen Qian glanced at him and said: "Moreover, this person's magical powers are different. He is following a sinister path. Although he is a demon sect, he does not practice fighting skills. If you underestimate the enemy, you will suffer a big loss."

Jiang Nan asked curiously: "May I ask Brother God, what magical powers does Taoist Yu Luo have?"

Shen Qian smiled and said: "Senior Brother Feng has fought against him and knows him better than I do."

Feng Manlou nodded and said: "The path this person is taking is an extremely rare method of attacking divine souls. His magic weapon is also a magic weapon for attacking divine souls. This person's physical body is also extremely powerful. He has the body of a demon, which is amazing.

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"The physical body is strong and attacks the soul?"

Jiang Nan blinked his eyes and laughed out loud: "Taoist Yu Luo will definitely die!"

Seeing his loud tone, Shen Qian and others shook their heads and said, "Friend Daoist Jiang, don't be careless. That Taoist Yu Luo has an amazing record, and he is also the senior brother of Tianmo Castle. If you fight with him, you have little chance of winning."

"You don't need to worry about me. I think Taoist Yu Luo is as easy to kill as selling his head off."

Seeing that his tone was getting louder and louder, everyone looked at each other and said to themselves: "Fellow Daoist Jiang has won ten battles out of ten. I am afraid he is a little arrogant. I am afraid he will suffer a big loss in the battle tomorrow."

On the second day, the fighting arena in Nanhai was crowded with people. The two young masters, Long San Prince and Qin Feiyu, competed. It can be said to be the biggest battle since the establishment of the Dragon and Tiger Ranking. The two of them ranked No. 1 on the list.

Two and three on the list are all great people.

"Prince Long San is here!"

In the distance, dragon aura surged into the sky, and chi dragons flew all over the sky. A large ship was seen approaching and docked next to the jade platform. Many powerful men from the Ten Thousand Dragon Nest surrounded Prince Long San as he stepped off the ship and arrived in a few steps.

At the edge of the battle arena, violent auras spread out, forcing the monks nearby to retreat in all directions.

"Has Qin Feiyu from Tianfu arrived yet?"

Prince Long San's eyes were like lightning. He glanced around the crowd and suddenly saw Jiang Nan and others. His eyes were filled with murderous intent and he said solemnly: "Jiang Zichuan, I heard that you have become famous recently and have been ranked second on the Tiger List. How dare you

Fight with me?"

Jiang Nan smiled and said: "If the third prince wants to die, there is no need to rush. When I have also cultivated to the realm of the divine palace, I will send the prince to see your younger brother."

The Third Prince Long snorted coldly, strode forward, and pressed his breath like a mountain. Jiang Nan didn't pay attention. Shen Qian and others had already released their breaths, and the Third Prince Long's breath could not suppress him at all.

"Qin Feiyu is here!" Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Prince Long San regained his momentum and looked into the distance, only to see the glow rising from the sea level in the distance, the neon lights, the auspicious energy rising, and the melodious sounds of fairy music could be heard in the distance.

Two goddess-like women flew over, their sleeves stretched back like ribbons, extending for thousands of miles, spreading flatly in mid-air. Then came the roars of giant beasts, loud and low, shockingly dull.

Two giant beasts pulled a precious chariot and came at high speed. In a moment, they arrived at the Jade Platform of the South China Sea. The strength of these two giant beasts was astonishing. They exuded a monstrous aura. Even if they did not build a heavenly palace, they would probably build a seventh-level or eighth-level divine palace.

The great demon!

And those two stunning women are obviously not weak. They are probably even more advanced than many of the younger generation present. Their sleeves can extend for thousands of miles. They should be extremely high-quality magic weapons. Their strength may not be as high.

How much weaker than the giant beast pulling the cart!

The two beautiful women raised their jade arms lightly, retracted their sleeves, floated gently, landed on the chariot, stretched out their hands to open the curtain, and said respectfully: "Master, the South China Sea has arrived."

"Got it." A heroic voice came from the car.

Prince Longsan snorted coldly and said in a low voice: "What a grand ceremony!"

Everyone present deeply agreed with his words. Before Qin Feiyu showed up, he took the lead with his voice, light and color, which offset the shock brought by Prince Long San's ship.

Jiang Nan looked into the carriage, and couldn't help but be slightly startled. He saw the curtain rolled up, revealing the scene inside. The carriage was filled with white and pink colors, like a woman's boudoir, and there were more than ten girls playing music.

There were strings of silk and bamboo playing, and several stunning women were dancing in the car. It was so beautiful.

Opposite the door of Baoguan, there is a big throne. Behind the throne hangs a picture of the Three Friends of Suihan, including green bamboo, snowy plum, cold pine, solitary mountain and glacier, with a far-reaching artistic conception.

In front of the picture of the Three Friends of Suihan, there is a sword hanging with a scabbard carved with dragons and phoenixes, which is luxurious and simple.

On that throne, there is also a man sitting, tall and thick, with a beard, shirtless, wearing only a pair of large animal skin pants, barefoot, one foot on the white and flawless cloud cushion of the throne, eyes wide open

While watching the dance of the girls, one hand was still picking the mud from the toenails on her feet.

When Jiang Nan looked at it, he saw that this big man of five to three sizes dug out a small amount of mud, then took back his hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it vigorously, then wiped the mud on the throne and wiped it clean.

"Is this foot-picking man Qin Feiyu, the young master of Tianfu?"

Jiang Nan was stunned and felt a little confused. The name Qin Feiyu sounded poetic and picturesque, and seeing Qin Feiyu appear on the stage, it gave people the impression that he must be a handsome and knowledgeable young man. But what was unexpected was that Qin Feiyu

The fish actually looks like this!

"Is he Qin Feiyu?"

Not only Jiangnan was shocked, but the disciples of other sects and sects in Nanhai could not help but be completely speechless. Tianfu has always been mysterious, with not many descendants and not many people appearing in the world, so not many people have seen Qin Feiyu's true face.

"Prince Long San, thank you for waiting!"

Qin Feiyu stood up, waved his hand to ask the girls to leave, strode out of the chariot, and walked towards the Third Prince Long. As he walked, he picked his nostrils, picked out a huge booger, then balled it up into a ball and flicked it away with his fingers, laughing.

He said: "Third Prince, let's start the war now? Do you want to be beaten by me until your mother doesn't recognize you, or do you want to be beaten by me until your mother doesn't recognize you?"

"vulgar!"

The Third Prince Long snorted coldly. Apparently he had never seen Qin Feiyu, who had a powerful and rogue style, before. He sneered and said: "Qin Feiyu, who is superior and inferior, we will have to fight to know. Please!"

He moved his steps and landed on the pillar of the Dou Zhan Dharma Field the next moment. Qin Feiyu strode out and also came to the Duzhan Dharma Field. He looked around and suddenly hugged a stone pillar with both hands and twisted it with a click.

Cut it off, pull it up!

This time, even masters like Shen Qian were surprised. The battle field is actually a huge magic weapon, a treasure from the cave. The stone pillars are covered with formations, which are enough to withstand and absorb the attack waves emitted by the magic weapon.

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After many battles here, including many strong men at the seventh and eighth levels of the Divine Palace, they have never been able to damage the stone pillars in the fighting field. Unexpectedly, this Qin Feiyu can break the stone pillars. It can be seen that this person's physical body is quite strong.

Outrageous!

"It's more than ten times stronger than my Xingyue Divine Body. Are the techniques in Tianfu really so magical?" Shen Qian narrowed his eyes and said with some fear.

Jiang Nan also looked solemn. Qin Feiyu's physical body is extremely strong and he is a powerful character!

"If I cultivate to the realm of the gods and replace most of the blood in my body, my physical body will probably only reach his level. What kind of skills does this talented young master practice? How can I temper my physical body to this level?

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"ha!"

Qin Feiyu shouted loudly, jumped into the air, picked up the stone pillar and smashed it on the head of Prince Long San!

Even Prince Long San did not dare to take this blow, and hurriedly dodged. There was a loud bang, and the stone pillar he was originally standing on was suddenly smashed by Qin Feiyu!


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