Chapter 177 Lao Tzu is the number one on the list, 10,000)
Fighting Sword City.
This is the fifth city in the Qing Ancient Kingdom that has been shrouded in demonic clouds. Although no life has been destroyed yet, it is still a place of concern for hundreds of millions of civilians in the Qing Ancient Kingdom.
How can those young men who have experienced the catastrophe of forty thousand demons and were so high-spirited one second ago survive this calamity?
The foundation-building elders of the nine major sects were unable to take action, and there were only some scum from second- and third-rate sects in the audience.
The three rebellious elders of the Wulong Sect walked towards the battle platform with a ferocious smile. Along the way, waves of spiritual pressure roared up, causing violent winds to rage.
An early stage of foundation building.
Two people are in the middle stage of foundation building.
These three people are proud of Zhanjian City and are almost god-like existences.
In the eyes of the three of them, these disciples who had been practicing for half a year on the battlefield were as weak as chickens, pitifully weak.
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"Wang Junchen, you can choose to surrender and avoid torture."
On the battle platform, three strong foundation builders were like gods, overlooking the common people.
The elder looked at Wang Junchen kindly and smiled contemptuously.
The second elder and the third elder also looked at the frost-enclosed body and were confident.
If the three great foundation-building experts couldn't even suppress a ninth-level Qi refining person, they could just kill themselves to apologize.
"In the early stages of foundation building, it's not like I, Wang Junchen, have never fought before!"
On the other side of the fighting stage, Wang Junchen took a step forward. His white hair was flying. Although he was young, his white eyes were shining, and he had a calm and unhurried demeanor.
I, Wang Junchen, may have been defeated, but I have never been afraid.
"The Wulong Sect has been observing you for half a year, so of course they know your record. Three days ago, you broke through the ninth level of Qi Refining and crossed the level to challenge the early stage of foundation building. The outcome was still undecided."
"To be honest, I'm still very jealous of your spirit body. For ordinary people, taking a higher level challenge is undoubtedly a journey to heaven."
The great elder chuckled lightly.
"Huh, if you don't drink the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty. I want to see how capable you are, with your frost-enclosed body."
In the early stages of foundation building, the third elder's face was full of anger.
Foundation building has its own dignity, how can it be challenged by the Qi refining stage casually? It is simply a shame and a great humiliation.
"Third brother, calm down... Capturing Wang Junchen alive is the task assigned by the leader. It is the top priority and there is no room for error... Just suppress the whole crowd, be careful of any unscrupulous people who may cause trouble."
The great elder looked around. Everyone in the audience was in fear and did not dare to move.
And next to the fighting platform, the young men who came to participate in the battle were even more vulnerable. Even a disciple of a second-rate sect was so frightened that he peed his pants.
"Second brother, you go to suppress Wang Junchen. Remember not to underestimate the enemy. Use all your strength to ensure that nothing goes wrong...I will personally control the battle. Among the elders of the eight major sects, it is inevitable that there will be a blind desperado."
The great elder turned around and looked at the eight furious elders from a distance, especially the elders of the Zihai Sect. The great elder paid close attention to them.
The elder of Zihai Sect is the only elder who may take action.
Of course, anyone with a brain will understand how it is possible to kill the great elder with just one blow. Moreover, there are still six foundation builders left... but the price is their own lives.
"It's just a Qi refining realm, you can capture it at your fingertips."
The second elder flicked his sleeves and held a spear in his palm. Along with bursts of dragon roars, the battle platform was violently swayed and instantly enveloped in a terrifying hurricane.
The gun spirit soared to the sky.
In the void, people can even see the shadow of a giant gun that is ten feet long, constantly shaking the space into dark cracks.
Spiritual energy takes shape.
This is the power of foundation building.
"Then, let's fight!"
Wang Junchen let out a long sigh, "There is no way to avoid disaster. Since the catastrophe is coming, we can only fight to the death without fear."
It's easy to kill me, Wang Junchen, but you have to capture him alive, just for your wishful thinking.
"A thousand worlds frozen!"
The most powerful killing move was to take action. Wang Junchen's whole body was filled with chills. A layer of terrifying frost storm competed with the monstrous spear spirit. The battle platform was completely frozen by thick frost, and there was a terrifying chill everywhere. Some tables, chairs and benches nearby
, or even directly cracked by freezing.
"go!"
A thousand realms turned into ten-foot-long cold spears, crushing the space and pressing towards the head of the second elder.
Three days ago, he broke through the ninth level of Qi Refining and fought with the elders of the Zihai Sect in the early stage of foundation building. Although the outcome was not decided and both of them suffered losses, Wang Junchen also gained a deep understanding of the foundation building realm.
A thousand frozen realms turned into a monstrous cold spear, which can definitely crush the foundation defense.
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"Frost-sealed body, hold on, the Purple Gold Guard has already headed to War Sword City... You only need to hold on for half an hour!"
Imperial Military Department.
Qing Xuanyun stared at the scene of Zhanjian City and squeezed his palms together fiercely.
The teleportation array in Zhanjian City was also destroyed by the Wulong Sect, which slowed down the Zijin Guards. For half an hour, they were already running with all their might.
There is no evil demon coming to this city, it is just a small-scale confinement by Wulong Sect, and ten foundation-building purple gold guards are enough to calm everything down.
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"Haha, is this a spirit body? It's so ridiculous!"
The second elder smiled contemptuously, flicked his sleeves, and the shadow of the giant spear in the sky shook violently, and flew towards the cold spear.
Boom!
There was a deafening loud noise, and the entire battle platform was split into two, with a dark crack opening in the center, which was shocking.
"What, Wang Junchen is in danger!"
After a few blinks, Wang Junchen's cold spear was shattered layer by layer, reduced to dust bit by bit, while the shadow of the opponent's giant spear was as powerful as a broken bamboo, like a dragon roaring.
"Do you think you can underestimate foundation building just because you have challenged a loser?"
"Huangkou kid, you know nothing about foundation building..."
The giant spear hit Huanglong, Wang Junchen spurted out a mouthful of blood, Han's spear was shattered, and he suffered some minor injuries... At this moment, when the giant spear came, he could no longer dodge it.
Everyone was stunned and their faces were filled with fear.
Sure enough, even a spirit body would not be able to succeed in the challenge.
Buzz!
At the moment when everyone was mourning for Wang Junchen, the magic swords in the audience buzzed wildly... After a breath, thousands of magic swords rose from the ground, filling the entire sky. Then, a steel dragon composed of a sword curtain
, and slashed towards the foundation-building spear.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Boom!
The heaven and earth trembled, and the earth collapsed.
One magic sword after another, like moths flying into flames, shattered into powder under the vast spear, but the sword dragon was endless, constantly consuming the spiritual power of the giant spear.
A full three minutes passed, and when the Stegosaurus was almost exhausted, the void shot in the middle stage of foundation building finally dissipated.
Although foundation building is strong, it has its limits.
Facing two spirits, he couldn't be invincible.
"Wan Jiangeng Golden Body, I originally planned to deal with you after capturing Wang Junchen alive, but I didn't expect that you would dare to seek death yourself!"
One move was broken, and the second elder's face became as dark as water.
In order to capture Wang Junchen alive, the attack just now was almost with all his strength. How could he not be angry after being defeated?
"One spirit is not your opponent, then two... I really don't know anything about the realm of foundation building, but today I will kill one with my own hands!"
Liu Yueyue's inner demon was shattered. She had just broken through the ninth level of Qi Refining, and her strength had doubled. It was also terrifying.
She raised her palms to the sky, and suddenly, countless magic swords were stirring in the audience.
On the other side, Wang Junchen wiped away the blood stains on the corner of his mouth.
With Liu Yueyue's strong support, he is sure to fight in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.
Thinking about the brutal killing in the middle stage of foundation building makes your blood boil.
"Sister, take the sword!"
"My sword is my life, but for Senior Sister Liu, my life is given away to you!"
"Catch the sword!"
The move just now cost nearly a thousand magic swords. Although Liu Yueyue controlled ten thousand swords and returned to the clan, the number of magic swords in Zhanjian City was obviously much less.
At this time, some spectators with storage bags threw their magic swords towards Liu Yueyue.
If you can afford a storage bag, the quality of the magic sword will naturally be better. Swords are flying all over the sky, and some of them are even shining. At first glance, they are the best magic swords.
One person even threw hundreds of flying swords directly, which made everyone look at him.
"My father is a weapon refiner, don't look at me like that!"
Feeling guilty after being seen, the audience quickly explained.
Buzz!
After a few breaths, Liu Yueyue sneered.
In the sky, another dragon with ten thousand swords roared away, filling the sky with Geng Jin's murderous aura.
On the other side, Wang Junchen regrouped, frozen a thousand realms, and came again.
Click!
The three of them faced off, and the surge of spiritual pressure directly caused ravines on the ground. The huge battle platform was actually split into two, and the cracks were bottomless.
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"Hmph, I think you are tired of living, so all of you should kneel down!"
Someone actually dared to support Liu Yueyue. This scene made the third elder furious.
He swung his spear, and the disciples around the battle platform were stunned. Some disciples from second-rate sects quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.
A strong foundation builder, you can crush them to death with one finger.
"Huh? Why don't you guys kneel down?"
Later, he saw several expressionless figures in black robes in the corner.
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be No. 4 on the Heavenly Ranking. You destroyed White Page Dragon, and I haven't had time to settle the score with you... You should commit suicide to avoid suffering."
Looking at Ning Tianjiang, the third elder's pupils were ferocious.
Baiyelong is his most admired disciple.
"Bah!"
The spear flicked.
The third elder's answer was directly a sharp spear light, accompanied by a long dragon's roar.
With Ning Tianjiang's temper, how could he give in?
"Do you think you are a spirit? Ridiculous!"
However, this powerful shot was gently held by the third elder's fingertips.
There is a chasm-like gap between the eighth level of Qi refining and foundation building.
far away.
The audience was filled with fear, and Fang Sanwan stood up calmly, his hair flying wildly.
"It turns out that spirits can cross levels and challenge foundation-building experts."
Fang Sanwan stared at the third elder and murmured to himself.
"Hero, sit down quickly, don't be the first to do it, be careful that the strong foundation builder will kill you!"
An audience member next to me warned carefully.
Boom!
However, in the next breath, a suffocating wave of air spread out, almost suffocating the audience near Fang 30,000 people.
"Tianlong... split the sky!"
Above the battle platform, a blood-red cloud gathered, and with a roar, a ferocious blood dragon descended from the sky, billowing with spiritual pressure, which was vaster than the sea, making it breathless.
The third elder was a little panicked, and quickly used the magic technique to sacrifice the foundation building spirit, which was also a giant void spear.
At this time, the disadvantages of the early stage of foundation building are clear at a glance.
The third elder's void spear is much weaker than that of the second elder.
Boom!
There was a loud bang, and the whole audience was shocked.
That terrifying blood dragon was evenly matched with the foundation-building spear.
"Earth dragon...shatters all directions!"
Another loud noise fell, and in the center of the battle platform, a figure in black robes appeared... He was holding a three-foot-long giant halberd. Although he was not strong in stature, he had an aura that dominated the world.
"In the early stages of foundation building, do you really think you are invincible?"
In the distance, He Jianggui, who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, dragged a long knife and walked onto the fighting platform with a sullen face. The metal rubbed against the floor, sparks flying along the way.
Fang 30,000, Ningtianjiang, Hejianggui.
Three young geniuses formed a triangle and surrounded the three elders. The latter was actually suppressed and unable to take action.
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At this moment, the entire battle stage was divided into two.
On one side are the two elders confronting the two great spirits.
On the other side, the third elder was besieged by three people, and he was not optimistic!
The entire audience was stunned, and even deep in the imperial court, there was a burst of surprise.
As expected, each of these 40,000 demons of this generation are extremely talented, and they are actually able to cross levels and challenge the foundation-building experts!
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"Hmph, you are talking so boldly, do you really think I don't exist? Deal with Wang Junchen as soon as possible, and don't make any mistakes again!"
At this time, the great elder was finally furious.
He flicked his sleeves, and the rolling spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation building spread out to the sky.
Compared with the second elder, he is even stronger.
Boom!
However, in the next breath, a breath like the blood of hell rolled endlessly.
"Um?"
The great elder turned his head, and in the cloud of blood, a huge blood halberd was slashed in front of him, causing the world to change color!
"Hmph, you dare to sneak attack on me, what are you thinking...ah? What...what is so terrifying..."
The great elder sneered and was about to fight back.
But at this moment, he felt like he was in a hell of thunder, and all his spiritual power seemed to have encountered a nemesis, and he was unable to mobilize even a little bit.
"break!"
The great elder reacted quickly and directly dispelled the terrifying aura. However, it was too late. The bloody halberd had already been drawn to his head.
Boom!
The earth collapsed, shaking the heavens and the earth.
The great elder, who appeared with overwhelming momentum, was actually whipped into the sky by a halberd. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a big hole was made in the ground.
At this moment, the whole place was silent, and everyone had forgotten to even breathe.
Amid the thick fog, a young man with a handsome face slowly walked out. He was robed in black and had long hair flying, but his pupils were as calm as a thousand-year-old well.
"How dare you ignore you, Mr. Zhao... I am number one on the heavenly list!"
The blood dragon halberd hit the battle platform hard, and a crack spread.
At this moment, the battle platform was completely divided into three parts.