Chapter 1668

However, this is not the end result.

Then, Shen Lei, Luo Qianyu, nishang and Chu Yiyi were all defeated.

But there was no injury.

It's just defeat, otherwise Xiao Chen will go crazy.

Now, only Xiao Chen, Xiao AI and Kuanglang are left to fight, while the other Tianjiao fight fiercely.

The sword demon Pei Nantian goes out to fight and defeats his opponent.

Then came Jiang Yi, who also won.

Then a man came out, carrying a huge sword on his shoulder, and his temperament was beyond the peak of the Taoist realm. He said that Cui Yu, one of the four great Sabre masters in sanxiu, was a sabre saint.

He also won and went to the left.

Then there is a young girl. She looks sixteen or seventeen years old, full of youth. But in fact, she is hundreds of years old, which is regarded as an old girl. But because of her constitution, her youth will never grow up.

She is good at using poison.

She has another identity.

Sanxiu sijue, poison Luocha!

And her appearance seriously does not match, who can think of a girl who looks like a little Laurie even took the title of a poison Luocha.

Then there was Emperor Yan of the emperor's family.

At that time, he was the first person on the list of heaven and earth.

He is a saint with strong strength and a half saint.

He came to the left after the battle.

Take a look at Jiang Yi.

Xiao Chen's eyes flicker. It seems that this year's Jiutian holy list is very strong, and it seems that everyone's strength is enough to shake Jiang Yi. Even Emperor Yan's realm has overtaken Jiang Yi and become a semi saint.

Maybe he sees Jiang Yi as an opponent.

Since the beginning of the war, no one has defeated daozong. It is not that they are not strong, but that their opponents are too strong.

At this time, the waves came to the stage.

He looked at the heavenly pride.

"Who's going to come, daozong Kuanglang?" Hearing the speech, some people in Zhu Tianjiao sneered. The word "daozong" here represents defeat, because all the nine appearances were defeated.

Therefore, this war will also be defeated.

And it will be more thorough.

Because this heavenly pride, who is stepping forward, is also a saint, half saint and heavy heaven. He is called Oriental night, and his eyes look at the wild waves, dismissing them.

"Go down by yourself."

The voice falls, the semi Saint breath blooms, the prestige is pressing.

However, crazy wave also disdains.

He glanced at the eastern night and said faintly, "is the semi holy realm great? Unfortunately, me too. "

Boom!

The voice falls, the wild wave breath erupts.

The eastern night vibrates.

Kuanglang is also the initial state of semi holy and heavy heaven.

Just like him.

This made his sense of superiority suffer a blow.

He thought that when he saw his own realm, Kuanglang would retreat, but he did not expect that Kuanglang was also a semi saint and a heavy heaven.

And look at the breath, it doesn't look like a breakthrough.

This time, he doesn't look down on his opponent.

After all, few of the people who can get here are rubbish. They are all top-notch people.

"I apologize for my contempt for you. Since you are also semi holy, I will do my best." The solemn way of Oriental night.

Kuanglang nodded.

"Good!"

As the voice falls, crazy wave's body flows with all kinds of heaven fighting symbols and integrates into itself. He steps out, and suddenly the platform trembles. There is divine light coming from the sky, which is the power of rules. Crazy wave is surrounded by the power of rules at this time, and he fights the eastern night through the power of the way.

Eastern night is also powerful.

On his fists flowed a sense of antiquity.

It was as if his fist could destroy the past. His fist waved, and the powerful power flowed continuously in the void. With one fist, he could transform all kinds of fists.

The two were locked together.

Boom!

The two retreated at the same time.

When Dongfang night's feet were on the ground, his body turned into streamer and burst out. His fist waved down again to suppress the raging waves.

"Dahuang court boxing!"

The style of boxing is powerful, and every fist is a force of terror. Moreover, one fist is more powerful than another. The emphasis of dahuangting boxing is superposition. There are 18 fists in total. One fist is better than another. Eighteen fists can be used to kill the semi Saint strongman with bare hands.

So it's powerful.

Boom!

The eastern night broke out thirteen fists in a row, and the wild waves continued to retreat. Xiao Chen and Xiao lovely's eyes were extremely dignified. Sure enough, the final battle was extremely difficult. Even if the wild waves were half holy, they still didn't have the upper hand.

But they are not worried.

Because wild waves have cards.

Kuanglang's fist was extremely painful. If it wasn't for his arm but for Yasheng's touch, I'm afraid his arm would have been broken, but Kuanglang still felt bad at this time.The eyes of the eastern night flash.

"It's extraordinary to be able to support my thirteen fists. You are very strong." Dongfang night looks at Kuanglang and smiles, and Kuanglang also admires Dongfang night.

"You're strong, too, but I won't fail."

His voice fell, and his body was covered with white gold armor. In a moment, his breath rose, and his terror was incomparable. In a moment, he had the strength of the semi holy double heaven, and his terror rushed to the eastern night.

The eyes of Oriental night are dignified.

"You..."

said wildly, "this is my card."

The voice fell, and he shot out. The breath of the eastern night reached the peak in an instant. Dahuangting fist was directly superimposed on the fourteenth fist, but he was still driven back by the wild waves, and his fist was indomitable.

Fifteen, sixteen, seventeen!

But still suppressed.

There is a terrible flow of immortal power in the eyes of Dongfang night. He hasn't completely practiced the 18th fist, but he doesn't want to lose.

So he forced it.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of desolation and antiquity came down from the sky.

The eastern night seems to change.

Incarnation of the ancient giant god, his fist blast, void, sky tear, a golden giant fist fell, straight to the wild waves.

"The 18th fist, Tu Sheng!"

This is also his card. If Kuanglang takes his 18th punch and is unbeaten, he will give up, because this punch will drain his strength and he can't fight any more.

Boom!

The battle platform is engulfed by Xianli, and the wild waves are engulfed in it.

In this scene, the pride of heaven shakes.

The semi holy battle is really terrible.

East night exhausted, standing in the same place, looking at the engulfed waves, waiting for the results, and this scene, everyone is looking forward to.

The eastern night is at the end of the storm.

What happened to the wild wave?

Can he stand it or not?

Buzz!

Two minutes later, Xianli surrounded him, and Kuanglang knelt down on one knee. There was a drop of blood on his mouth. He looked up and looked at the eastern night. This fist was really powerful. If it wasn't for the protection of platinum armor, he couldn't take it down.

And now he's taking it.

He got up and looked at the eastern night. He said slowly, "your fist is very strong. If I didn't use some means, I'm afraid I can't take it. But now you don't have the power to fight any more. But I still have it. Do you want to continue?"

Said, crazy wave body, Xianli bright.

Oriental night smiles bitterly and shakes its head.

"Go on, I'm not stupid. I'll be beaten if I go on, so I give up!"

Then he went to the right platform.