"When did you know that little monk had chaos fighting Holy Buddha body?"
Kong Chunqiu was dejected when he saw Guan he was defeated. He suddenly thought of something and asked Long Yang curiously.
"In the abyss battlefield."
Long Yang said.
"Then why don't you tell everyone?"
Kong Chunqiu blamed the tunnel.
Long Yang looked at Kong Chunqiu, who had lost his temper. In the end, he didn't say anything. He just turned his face and continued to watch other martial arts competitions.
Kong Chunqiu was stunned and then realized his gaffe.
From his experience, it can be seen from the war between Guan he and the little monk that the little monk himself is very strong. Even if the little monk does not have the chaotic fighting Holy Buddha body, Guan he may not be his opponent.
Tell Guan he, Kong Linyi and other young monks that they have chaotic fighting Holy Buddha body. No matter who meets the young monk, they will have the same result. I'm afraid it will backfire, cause a great psychological burden to several people and lose faster.
"Alas, I can't imagine that after living for hundreds of years, my eyesight and mentality are not as good as a 20-year-old inner disciple."
Kong Chunqiu sighed in his heart.
On the other side, Kong Linyi and Fu Long also played in the dark.
Their fists crossed the sky like meteors, and they separated at the moment of detonation, leaving only a broken void in front of everyone.
Fu Long stared at Kong Linyi with a pair of eyes, and his sense of war was soaring.
Then, a blue light flashed away, and there was a long sickle carved with mysterious runes and totems in his hand. A cold killing intention rolled out of the long sickle, making the void tremble and twist.
"God of war long sickle."
"Another ancient magic weapon."
"It's a worthwhile trip to see the rare magic soldiers here."
Here gathered the peerless strongmen of the major holy lands, and there were many experienced people who recognized the medium long sickle of the Dragon subduer at a glance.
Kong Linyi saw that Fu Long took out the long sickle of the God of war, but he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy. He shook his hands and grabbed a giant axe in both hands. The giant axe in his left hand was as cold as water and the giant axe in his right hand was as red as fire, forming a huge contrast.
"The ice fire axe that deterred the Wanwu continent."
Many people have a constricted pupil.
Ten thousand years ago, many peerless talents emerged from the leader of the taidou sect. Among them, the holy emperor of ice and fire, known as the holy emperor of ice and fire, was one of them. The holy axe of ice and fire was refined by the holy emperor of ice and fire with a combination of thousands of sacred stones. The holy axe of ice and fire almost never met an enemy. It made great contributions to the founding of the taidou sect and became the highest person of the taidou sect in ten thousand years, It is only one step away from the legendary martial god.
Fu Long looked dignified when he saw him.
Whether it's martial arts, martial arts, magical powers, or divine weapons and sharp blades, only those suitable for themselves are the best.
Although the level of the God of war scythe in his hand is much higher than Kong Linyi's ice and fire axe, he can't give full play to the real power of the God of war scythe with his current cultivation level.
Kong Linyi is different. He has the same ice and fire Unicorn fighting style as the ice and fire holy emperor. He practices the ice and fire magic skill inherited by the ice and fire holy emperor. The ice and fire axe is like a tiger's wings and doubled his strength when Kong Linyi changes hands.
"War!"
Vorong soon eliminated his fear, waved the God of war's long sickle like the God of war, drew a cold blue awn into the bone marrow in the sky, and hit the depths of the soul, as if to completely freeze people.
Where I passed, the iron horse glacier stepped on the wind and thunder, and was very angry. At the same time, a sky covering virtual shadow with a long sickle also appeared above my head.
Maybe it was because of the lack of cultivation level of Fu long. Although he hid the breath of his blood power with his secret skills, many high-level officials in the holy land could still see that the shadow covering the sky was a warrior wearing divine armor and full of ancient and barbaric breath, but his face was covered by a layer of secret fog, and he still couldn't see his true face.
"It seems that I have heard of this ancient wilderness, or seen it in some ancient books, but I can't remember it for a moment."
Some high-level leaders of the holy land are thoughtful.
The people of the leading sect also watched with wide eyes, more nervous than Kong Linyi on the Canghai dragon stage.
"War!"
Kong Linyi also shouted fiercely, and his momentum soared to the peak. The ice and fire axe cleaved out of the sky, and the two startling axe awns exploded into two unicorns, roaring like thunder, and went straight to the dragon.
Where we passed, glaciers appeared and the sea of fire burned the sky.
The dazzling strange light swept the world like a raging wave, and the void was broken and splashed like hard hit glass.
For a long time, yimang disappeared, and Fulong and Kong Linyi stood against each other on the Canghai dragon platform.
"You won."
Finally, it was volon who broke the deadlock.
With a puff, as soon as his voice fell, a mouthful of blood mist burst out, and his face became very pale.
Kong Linyi took a strange look at the Fulong, put away the ice and fire axe, turned and flew out of the Canghai dragon platform.
The opponent Long Feng met was a first-class martial master in the medium holy land.
It was also a first-class martial statue. Under the oppression of Longfeng, the other party didn't even have the ability to resist. With a wave of Longfeng's big sleeve, he flew directly out of the Canghai Longtai.
Xuanyuan Zhuxie and Xiao Yu also defeated their opponents with overwhelming strength and promoted to the top ten.
Eight of the ten Canghai dragon platforms have been divided into winners and losers, and only two are still fighting.
One of them, Longyan left the fire.
Red dragon blood vs. fire blood.
Dragon vs. dragon.
"Huoli meets the son of the red dragon venerable. I'm afraid he won't win much."
In the original area of Tianhuo tower, Lu Huangzhi frowned slightly and said to the Tianhuo venerable.
Tianhuo venerable also frowned, didn't speak, just nodded.
Huoli has the holy body, while Longyan has the divine body.
Originally, the red dragon blood has a certain deterrent to the fire blood. Coupled with the gap between the combat body and the cultivation of skills, Huoli has no chance of winning at all.
"You are not my opponent. Just admit defeat."
Seeing that Huoli was a woman, Long Yan advised each other.
"Hum, what I don't care about most is your lofty face in Tianlong holy land."
When Huoli spoke, the whole body spewed out surging flames, turned into a fire and rushed to Longyan.
Long Yan saw that Huoli was so ignorant, and his face flashed away. However, he still didn't give a heavy hand, but his palm shattered the incoming fire.
Huoli was angry. He stamped his feet on the Canghai dragon platform and retreated violently, but there was a funny smile at the bottom of his eyes.
Long Yan saw that the fire retreated without fighting. He thought she finally retreated with interest and didn't catch up.
However, as soon as the idea flashed in his mind, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart, and his body had exited like a conditioned reflex.
Boom, boom!
At the moment when Long Yan retreated violently, a violent pillar of fire burst out from the position he had just stood, straight through the sky, shaking the void violently.
"Mustard fire dragon beads."
Long Yan looked at Huoli in surprise.