The sky-swallowing giant beast incarnated by Huang Long Ye was extremely ferocious, crushing a heavy golden plate alive.
The first eight levels are all the holy peaks, but the first level was shattered.
Until the seventh level.
It was crushed down by Huang Long Ye, but it was not broken.
At this time, Chen Ling's eyes flashed, and with a thought in his mind, the ninth-level, nine-winged thunder eagle suddenly descended.
boom!
The aura of the Half-Step Holy King was overwhelming, and the entire audience was shocked.
"Hiss, that turned out to be the spirit of will of a half-step holy king monster."
"Has Chen Ling's strength reached the level of a Half-Step Saint King?"
The aura of violence that filled the square made everyone breathless.
A half-step holy king, unparalleled.
Huang Qianqiu's pupils shrank even more, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He recognized that it was the Nine-Winged Thunder Eagle, but he actually killed the Nine-Winged Thunder Eagle?
How is it possible?
Between the lightning and flint, Huang Longye was violently blasted to the ground, and Jin Pan suppressed him.
Huang Longye opened his mouth and roared: "Dragon fights in the wild."
Boom!
The sky and the earth change color.
Infinite power poured out, and the Wild Dragon Field suddenly erupted. Its power surged instantly, and with the boundless ancient aura, it jumped up and fought against the sky and the earth.
Bang!
The eighth level golden disk was shattered, but the ninth level was resisted by it.
"Original magical power."
Chen Ling's eyes flashed and he activated the Great Nirvana Golden Plate to suppress it.
The sky and the earth roared like thunder, the golden plate shook, and the figure of Huang Longye who persisted in his persistence gradually began to fall.
At a certain moment, the golden plate suddenly shook violently, and a roar shook Huanglong Ye down.
The half-step holy king's great nirvana was crushed by the golden disk.
puff!
Huang Longye opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and instantly transformed into a human form. His face was pale, and he looked at Chen Ling in horror.
Chen Ling waved his hand and scattered the gold plate.
"You lost."
The whole place was dead silent.
Without even using the form of the Sky-Swallowing Beast, it directly defeated Huang Long Ye.
horrible.
Countless tribesmen looked at Chen Ling with heart palpitations.
Too strong.
It was stronger than anyone expected.
Everyone, including Huang Linger and others, were filled with fear.
Huang Longye slowly wiped away the bloodshot eyes from the corners of his mouth, and his complexion gradually turned gloomy.
"I surrender."
After a long time, his hoarse voice slowly sounded.
Even if you use your original magical power, you will be crushed. There is no point in fighting anymore.
He knew that Chen Ling had also inherited the original magical power, but now the other party did not use it.
This crushing gap in strength made Huang Longye feel unwilling, and more importantly, he felt heart palpitations.
"First battle, Chen Lingsheng."
The Holy King of Heaven announced, and Huang Longye retreated under the complicated gazes of everyone.
He has lost the qualification to compete.
As for the challenge?
Huang Longye is self-aware, and even Chen Ling is no match for him, let alone anyone else.
Maybe there is still the possibility of a battle with Huang Ling'er.
But Huang Ling'er's battle against Huang Jue... the hope of victory is even slimmer.
"The second battle, Huang Ling'er versus Huang Jue."
After Chen Ling walked down the square, Huang Ling'er and Huang Jue walked out.
"Take it easy."
Huang Ling'er looked at Huang Juedao resentfully.
The crowd couldn't help but laugh.
Huang Jue smiled helplessly and said, "How about you just admit defeat?"
"Wouldn't that be too embarrassing?" Huang Ling'er gritted her silver teeth and said unwillingly.
"Then let's fight."
Huang Jue spread his palms and said.
"snort."
Huang Ling'er let out a dissatisfied moan, her graceful figure flickered, and five colors of divine light poured out.
Chen Ling couldn't help but narrowed his eyes. He had never seen Huang Jue's original magical power.
I wonder if Huang Linger can force Huang Jue out.
Huang Ling'er used the five-color divine light as soon as she came up, which was her original magical power.
Wherever the divine light reaches, everything is annihilated.
Huang Jue dodged and grasped in the air, and a giant sword covered in black lin appeared in his hand.
Seeing the giant sword, Chen Ling's pupils shrank slightly.
An extremely terrifying and dangerous aura permeated the air from the giant vessel.
"Liuhe."
Huang Jue shouted low, and the giant black lin trembled, and immediately stirred up six huge shadows of the sword, like six black tornadoes, rushing towards Huang Ling'er.
Swish!
Huang Ling'er jumped, and the five-color divine light danced in an airtight manner.
boom!
The shadows collided, and both forces collapsed.
"Bahuang."
Huang Jue deceived him instantly, and the giant sword waved again. This time there were eight shadows of the sword, but each one was stronger and more intense than the previous six.
It was like eight giant ships burning with black lin flames, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.
In all the eight wastelands and six places, I am the only one who is supreme.
His domineering momentum shocked the world.
Huang Ling'er looked solemn, bit her silver teeth, and the five-color divine light flew, immediately turning into a five-color divine lotus and flying away.
Rumble~~
The energy exploded, and the eight shadows shattered the five-color divine lotus and rushed towards Huang Ling'er.
"I surrender."
Huang Ling'er bit her lip hard, stamped her feet and shouted angrily.
The eight shadows disappeared out of thin air when they were only a few feet away.
"In the second battle, Huang Jue will win."
Huang Jue's victory was expected by everyone.
"This guy hides so deeply." Chen Ling said secretly.
Huang Jue only made two moves, but they were extremely extraordinary.
In his opinion, it should be an extremely powerful holy skill.
Liuhe Bahuang, and they were performed separately by him. If they were connected together, it would be even more terrifying.
Moreover, Chen Ling can be sure that this move is not the original magical power.
"The third battle, Huang Qianqiu versus Huangtian Sword."
The third battle.
Everyone looked at the Huangtian Sword.
"The wilderness will surely win."
"Huang Tian Dao can't win, Huang Qianqiu is too strong."
"Yes, especially his original magical power, which is simply inexplicable."
"It would be great if Huangtian Sword faced Chen Ling or Huang Ling'er."
Everyone shook their heads and sighed.
This battle is just like the second battle. It has not yet begun and the outcome is already decided.
In the square, Huang Qianqiu said calmly: "Admit defeat."
"You don't stand a chance."
Huangtian Dao's expression changed, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes: "You talk too much."
As soon as his voice fell, he instantly transformed into his true form.
roar!
The sky-swallowing beast held the big sword, and a sword beam that tore through the sky and the earth was cut across the sky, cutting out a piece of nothingness, pointing directly at Huang Qianqiu.
Huang Qianqiu narrowed his eyes and took a step forward. His figure swayed slightly, and the terrifying sword light passed by him.
Snap!
He pointed his finger at the sword light, and the sword light shattered with a 'click'.
Whoosh!
The broadsword slashed directly, and the shadow of the sword set off a swirl of swords all over the sky, turning into an overwhelming storm, covering all directions of Desolate Qianqiu.
Huang Qianqiu grinned and said: "You'd better show off your bottom box skills."
He closed his eyes suddenly.
With his feet in the void, his figure is as ethereal as an illusion, walking mysteriously in the endless swirl of knives.
"hiss."
Chen Ling took a breath of cold air.
In the dense swirl of knives, not one of them touched Huang Qianqiu.
Wherever it passed, pieces of knives whirled past, or were annihilated out of thin air.
Finally, Huang Qianqiu suddenly opened his eyes, took a step forward, and was so close to the end of the world.
Before Huangtian Dao could react, he grabbed the big knife in his hand.
Bang!
He flicked his finger, there was an explosion, and the Wild Sky Sword shot out and fell into the square.
"Heavenly Sword, destroy the world."
The Huangtian Sword spit out a mouthful of blood, jumped up, his blood exploded, and slashed the sky and destroyed the world with one strike.
A faint smile appeared on Huang Qianqiu's face.
"The Palm of Heaven's Sorrow."
With a low voice, Huang Qianqiu slapped it with his palm.