When a strong man from the Jian family stepped out, Pu Kai stood up slowly.
At this time, everyone looked at the huge pit on the ground. In the center, Huan Ren was lying there face up. A lot of his golden hair had been rubbed off. He looked like he had patches of bald spots here and there.
With all the blood on his body, he still retains his domineering and arrogant appearance.
The strong man of the Hu family quickly carried the Hu blade away.
At this moment, Sheng Ju breathed out secretly, feeling the pleasure of venting. He nodded approvingly towards Pu Kai: "Well done, you are the son of Commander Pu Xing, right?"
Pu Kai said angrily: "Yes, Your Majesty, just a sword is not worth mentioning. Why does my second brother need to go to the battle?"
"Second brother?" Sheng Ji raised his eyebrows slightly.
Pu Kai said: "Young Master Shengzhao is my second sworn brother."
Saint Ji's face condensed slightly.
Although Pu Kai helped him regain face, Sheng Zhao had made him extremely dissatisfied during the gift-giving session, so now when Pu Kai talked about Sheng Zhao, Sheng Zhao was also a little silent.
At this moment, another man stepped out fiercely next to Jian Cang, the void trembled, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "Jian Meng is here to learn your master's clever moves."
This man is more powerful than the Jian Blade and has a single horn. He is obviously not a purebred Jin Jian. This is not uncommon among the Sea Clan. After all, there are many types of the Sea Clan and there are many mixed bloods.
However, Pu Kai's eyes moved and he said: "Xiao Wang is tired. Let me rest for a while and then I'll see you again."
After saying that, he returned directly to the wine table with Sheng Zhao and others.
Jianshi was a little speechless.
Pu Kai and Yu Cang only fought for a few rounds just now? It was basically an instant kill. Is this considered tiring?
Jianmeng roared in the air: "You are avoiding the battle, are you afraid? Didn't Jianren engage in continuous battle just now?"
Pu Kai hummed and said: "He is him, and I am me. Could it be that you, the Jian family, want to fight against this little king?"
Jianmeng was a little speechless.
The other party directly said that he would not participate in the wheel battle. Could it be that the Jian family directly forced him? It seems that winning is not an honor. Jian Meng is naturally a very proud person and said coldly: "Okay, since you said that I will fight you in a wheel battle, then I will first
If you fight, you won't suffer any loss, so any one of you can come out and fight with me."
Jianmeng roared at the younger generation of the Sheng clan, the sound filling the air.
"What, if you win one game, there will be no one left?"
Seeing Jian Meng keep roaring, the genius of the Sheng clan could no longer hold back. A young man in green robes rushed out and coldly snorted: "What are you yelling about? I'll meet you."
This young man in long robes has a tall and tall figure, like a spear, and exudes an unparalleled aura of sharpness.
"Sheng Ling!"
The people of the Sheng clan below will naturally recognize this person. He is an extremely talented person among the Sheng clan. His reputation is only lower than that of Sheng Yao. If we talk about fame among the younger generation of the Sheng clan, he is almost among the top three.
"Sheng Ling takes action, it's stable."
A look of confidence appeared on the faces of the Sheng clan members.
Sheng Ling was also extremely proud and did not even declare his family status. In his eyes, no matter who the other party was, he would become his loser. Since he was a loser, who had the right to listen to his name.
Sheng Ling raised his hand.
A green spear appeared in his hand.
call!
The invisible demon wind rolled up, with Sheng Ling as the center, the endless demon energy flowed, turning into a peerless spear, forming a terrifying spear field. The demon clan is good at physical combat, but this Sheng Ling is different from the ordinary demon clan.
Similar to human monks.
The area of the gun expanded rapidly, and the endless void had been shrouded, of course including the opposite Jianmeng. The gun intention roared, and a dense forest of guns seemed to appear in the void, which was intimidating.
The power of the spear gathered together and gradually reached its peak. Sheng Ling took one step forward and stabbed Jian Meng through the air with his spear.
In an instant, the forest of billions of spears in the world moved with it, roaring, and stabbing down at Jianmeng. The endless forest of guns turned into a torrent and a tsunami, and instantly descended on Jianmeng.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
The densely packed spears continuously pierced Jianmeng's body, making countless sounds of gold and iron clashing, and countless sparks exploded from Jianmeng's body.
His whole body seemed to be drowned by the gunfire.
When the Sheng clan saw Sheng Ling's attack being so powerful, they all cheered loudly.
However, at this moment, a terrible roar was heard from the place where the forest of guns was submerged, and it exploded like thunder. A large number of forest of guns twisted, and then collapsed, and a dazzling golden light burst out.
The ax light rushed out fiercely, smashing the entire torrent of spears into pieces.
An incomparably majestic figure stepped out. The whole body was covered with golden light. There was a golden battle ax in his hand. Like the God of War, the infinite ax spirit surrounded him and turned into a golden ax field. The green spear lights all around were covered by it.
The ax realm is chopped into pieces.
Sheng Ling's eyes narrowed.
The demon clan is generally not good at practicing weapons and fields, but this Jianmeng, who seems to be very powerful and brainless, actually mastered the ax domain, and was not even inferior to him. Jianmeng roared loudly, strode like a meteor, and his momentum was astonishing.
They saw him holding a golden ax and slashing. The surrounding ax field resonated and vibrated. Everyone saw that the entire sky was split into two by the golden ax light. At this time, Sheng Ling put away his previous contempt and his face gradually became serious.
, he raised his spear to stab, and the infinite spear intent exploded. The spear intent, which was brighter and sharper than before, streaked across the sky. The axes and spears collided, and the entire space was shattered. Countless ax intents and spear awns shattered and swept across the world.
Fortunately, there were many powerful people gathering in this place, so naturally someone blocked the battlefield.
The two of them collided wildly in the sky. This was definitely the top battle between the mid-level demon kings. Even ordinary high-level demon kings did not have this kind of combat power. The attacks of both sides were almost equal.
"Sheng Ling is going to be defeated." At this time, Long Xiaoshan spoke softly.
"ah?"
Everyone looked at him with some suspicion.
Judging from the scene, Sheng Ling was not at a disadvantage, and even had a slight upper hand.
Long Xiaoshan said: "Jianmeng is gathering momentum. His ax technique still has the most terrifying blow yet to explode, but Sheng Ling is already at the end of his skills."
"this……"
Everyone still had questions, but before they could ask, the battle that had been stalemate in the sky suddenly changed. An unprecedented dazzling golden light burst out from Jianmeng's body, and the endless ax domain shrank to him. His whole body seemed to be the same as
The golden ax in his hand merged into one.
"Defeat me!"
Jian Meng fiercely drew out the ax in his hand, and the entire sky changed color under the axe. The terrifying light of the ax swallowed up everything, and rolled towards Sheng Ling as if the sky was shattering and the earth was splitting apart.
Sheng Ling also mobilized all his strength and stabbed out with all his strength.
Boom!
Everyone felt violent vibrations, the void was distorted, and the golden ax light crazily ate away at the green spear light. The spear light was completely shattered, and the remaining ax light impacted Sheng Ling.
Sheng Ling's body trembled wildly, as if he had been hit hard, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell from a high altitude like a cannonball.
