A dragon chant suddenly sounded.

With a bang, not only the dragon that killed Xiang Longyang collapsed, but also all the martial arts fields that filled the challenge arena collapsed.

Gu Chen stood there petrified looking at Long Yang with an incredible look on his face.

Others were stunned, too, and most didn't figure out what was going on.

Long Yang didn't make a move, but heard a dragon chant in his ear. Gu Chen's attacks were broken without attack.

"What magical means is this?"

For a long time, some martial artists asked suspiciously.

"All things in heaven and earth are born and overcome each other. There is a strange treasure in his body that can restrain Gu Chen's five elements heaven fist."

Jiang Xinghan explained for everyone.

He didn't know that long Yang didn't restrain Gu Chen's five elements Tianquan with a strange treasure, but with the blood power of chaotic ZuLong. In order not to let the strong of the leading sect find out, he covered his blood power with magic, so that others mistakenly thought that a strange treasure was hidden in his body.

The sudden dragon chant was sent by Long Yang, which contains the power of five different dragons. How can Gu Chen's attack be withstood?

"Talented people from all generations have led the way for hundreds of years."

A commander sighed.

"I lost."

After a long time, Gu dust spit out three words and turned away.

"Dragon genius won?"

"It's said that he once entered the holy ruins of heaven. I still don't believe it. Now I believe it. Otherwise, as a weak and small emperor's son, how can he have such rich practical combat experience and incomparable powerful treasures."

"His rich experience in actual combat is no less than that of an inner disciple."

"It seems that in the past hundred years, in addition to the patriarch, we have finally produced a real demon."

Many imperial children looked at Long Yang in awe, and even many outside disciples of the leading sect looked at Long Yang with worship.

Gu Chen's strength is obvious to all. Long Yang can break Gu Chen and naturally defeat them.

The strong are respected wherever they go.

This is an irrefutable truth of the Wanwu continent.

"I said, peerless geniuses like us can't be treated with common sense."

Zhan Hongyue smiled at Yi Ming and turned back to his own arena to meet the challenge.

"I won't lose to him."

Yi Ming glanced at Long Yang, who had attracted much attention, and returned to his own martial arts arena.

"Hum."

Wang Guanting looked at Long Yang, who was surrounded by the top ten commanders and many leading sect disciples, and talked enthusiastically in the core, and his heart became more and more unhappy.

After watching the fighting between Long Yang and Gu Chen, other contestants also returned to their own arena to meet the challenge.

Because of Long Yang's evil deeds, Tu hero and GUI Hai, who came with him, became the focus of many martial artists one day.

Hero Tu's opponent is also a level 7 Martial Emperor.

Heroes of slaughter are those who kill decisively and go all out as soon as they make a move.

"Break the magic field!"

"Huangquan field!"

"The field of fire!"

"Killing field!"

"The field of gold!"

As soon as the five major fields came out, the wind and clouds surged and shook the world.

With a bang, the five fields collided with each other, swallowed up and finally merged into one.

The martial arts fields understood by Tu hero are all offensive. Now the five martial arts fields are integrated, and its destructive power is suffocating.

"Only three days ago did he understand the field of killing and the field of gold. Now he can integrate the two fields with the other three fields. This talent is no worse than that of other imperial children."

Zuo Qiu Shengming was a little surprised.

"Don't let him know who he is with."

While Yi Kun was talking, he turned his eyes to Long Yang who was watching the slaughter hero competition.

With Long Yang's understanding of the martial arts field, three days is enough for him to mention the five Tu heroes. The five Tu heroes are highly talented people. It's not surprising that they can integrate all the understood martial arts fields.

Pangfei's face twitched, his fists clenched, and the strong impulse to kill again appeared in his heart.

Pang Xian was blown up.

Tu hero's opponents also displayed six martial arts fields, which exceeded Tu hero in number, but their understanding of the martial arts field was not as good as Tu hero, and their power was not as powerful as the integration of Tu hero. Tu hero flew out of the challenge arena.

Tu hero won and successfully realized his wish to become an external disciple of the leading sect.

One day after returning to the sea, his opponent is also a level 7 Martial Emperor.

He didn't act like a hero butcher. If he didn't act, he would make an earth shaking move. He just gave full play to his own advantage, that is, speed.

For a time, there were at least tens of thousands of figures returning to the sea.

What is shocking is that each of his figures is wearing armor of different shapes, and there are different virtual shadows of monsters behind him.

In other words, one day after tens of thousands of people returned to the sea, there were tens of thousands of virtual shadows of monsters behind them. This scene was very shocking.

"Ten thousand beast emperor fist."

One day, ten thousand people returned to the sea and blew out a fist at the same time. Ten thousand fists broke through the void and gathered into a hundred Zhang animal fist, emitting an awesome five-color light and bombarding the opponent at an incredible speed.

The outside disciple of the leading sect had just had time to resist, but one day when he returned to the sea, the speed and power of the fist was so great that he was too fast. Before he could stimulate his blood power, the whole man was blown into the air, opened his mouth and ejected blood arrows. He quickly fell down, hit the challenge arena and completely fainted.

"It's not that all the external disciples of the leading sect can challenge the emperor's senior Martial Emperor. Why do they look so weak?"

"It's not that the strength of the external disciples of the leading sect is too weak, but that the strength of the other party is too strong."

"Aren't the ten emperors under the jurisdiction of Kaiyang heavenly palace the weakest under the jurisdiction of the seven heavenly palaces? How come all of them are so evil?"

Seeing that Guihai defeated his opponent with an absolute advantage one day, many martial artists were disappointed.

"Come to the assessment meeting with long Tiancai. There are six people, including long Tiancai. Not all of them will succeed in the challenge. Will they become the external disciples of the leading sect?"

Some martial artists thought of a possibility and were foolish again.

"Look at the situation, maybe it's really what you said."

Some martial artists nodded approvingly.

Xu Xing's opponents, like him, are level 6 Wuhuang and peerless swordsmen.

However, Xu Xing cultivates ice attribute skill, while the other party cultivates fire attribute skill.

The boundary of the challenge arena is clear, with half ice and snow and half fire.

They were dressed in the same way, a cold blue martial robe and a fire red martial robe.

The two forces are intended to devour each other madly. On the contrary, they confront each other coldly with long hair flying.

The people under the stage also watched with bated breath, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The swordsman's fighting is more dangerous than that of other fighters. If he doesn't get out of the sword, he will be dead, and if he gets out of the sword, he will see blood.

Without warning, the two figures moved and the sword Qi soared to the sky.

The fiery red figure and the fiery red sword cut through the void. People and swords were one. They flew to Xu Xing with a shocking momentum.

"Ice sword is near you."

Xu Xing opened the real pattern on the ice sword and burst out the meaning of ice cold sword. 9981 ice swords were formed above his head. Each ice sword radiated the meaning of terrible sword and arranged into a forest cold sword array.

With Xu Xing's cry, the 9981 ice sword sent out bursts of sword sounds, turned into a sword river, surging out, as if opening the way for the king to visit the world.

Under the impact of the mighty Jianhe river, the startling red sword awn turned into thousands of pieces.

In the frightened eyes of his opponent, ten thousand swords swept over his body and directly frozen him there.

On the other side, the di Yan Sha sword in Lou Xinxing's hand is powerful, and it breathes the flame of Taoism. The crazy sword shoots wantonly. Where the sword passes, it leaves the crack of Taoism burning flame, forcing the opponent to have no power to fight back.

"He has a special sword body!"

Seeing that the di Yan Sha sword in Lou Xinxing's hand contains the burning gas of terror, and even the challenge arena that can withstand the attack of the Ninth level Wuhuang Zhiqiang has been cut into Taoist sword marks, Lou Xinxing knows that Lou Xinxing has a powerful sword body.

Many martial artists took a breath, and none of the six Longyang were weak.

The opponent was forced to be in a hurry by Lou Xinxing, and finally became angry. He broke out and rushed to Lou Xinxing recklessly.

Seeing his opponent's losing game, Lou Xinxing's offensive suddenly changed.

The opponent came over at the fastest speed, and Lou Xinxing just stabbed a sword slowly.

The sword was very slow. It was as slow as a walking stick. The old man moved so slowly that he was worried about him.

However, in the eyes of those fierce fighters, this sword is a simple sword, without the slightest fancy.

It contains the edge of stone breaking sword.

When the opponent was about to approach Lou Xinxing, the flame of the whole challenge arena turned into Daodao sword Qi, and moths flew into the di Yansha sword in his body and hands. Lou Xinxing and di Yansha sword were combined into one, turned into a red awn and swept away from the opponent.

When Lou Xinxing stopped the momentum, the opponent's body suddenly convulsed wildly. The red swords burst out of his body, screamed and fell from the high air and hit the challenge arena. He couldn't stand up for a long time.

Blue Mengdie's opponent is a level 6 Martial emperor who specializes in physical strength. Their skills are restrained from each other. Blue Mengdie's victory lies in his sensitive body methods and dreamy moves, while his opponent's victory lies in his strong physical body and abnormal defense ability. Both sides fought very hard in this fight.

"Magic Butterfly storm."

The blue dream butterfly suddenly burst into pieces. Those pieces turned into thousands of color butterflies in the air, and then all hid into the void.

A frightening sound came from the void, like countless pairs of wings vibrating at an incredible speed.

Without warning, streamers shot out of the void, forming a storm vortex, appeared in front of his opponent, swept him up for nine days and fell heavily.

The examination meeting of the hundred year old leader sect's opening of the mountain gate to recruit disciples finally ended. No one thought that all the six most despised Longyang people had successfully challenged and became the leader sect's external disciples.

The number of people who succeeded in the challenge of the children of the great emperors was more than 10 places, reaching 112.

The eyes of the ten commanders of the seven heavenly palaces swept over 112 people who were promoted, and finally all focused on Long Yang.

Others also cast envious eyes at Long Yang, wondering which heavenly palace he would choose.