Chapter 541 the arrival of Yingsheng

Outside muxing City, in the pagoda of putu.

The battle was still fierce, but the scene was dead silent and silent.

Countless powerful people in the middle kingdom all stared at this scene with unbelievable eyes.

Even some people, their hands are shaking, their pupils are round, and they can't say a word.

"No Impossible... "

"Am I dreaming?"

"If it's a dream, let me wake up quickly!"

"How could this happen..."

Countless warriors have hoarse voices and panic in their eyes.

In these days, what they have experienced is really from heaven to hell, from hope to disappointment, and then to despair.

Although there are only eight of the nine saints in the Middle Kingdom, the strongest Wang boqian has not arrived, but it can still be called the strongest group of Tianjiao in the same realm.

If they are the representatives of the central region, no one is not convinced.

But.

It turned out to be unexpected.

Now in the field, the battle is still going on.

That is to kill the saint Xiao Changsheng.

It is also the last of the eight saints.

The Seven Saints in front of him have all failed.

Without exception, he was defeated by Luo Xiao.

Even the most extreme way is to hurt him. It's not a big injury.

The effect of the so-called wheel fight is not reflected at all, because the two sides are not at the same level at all.

No matter how many ants there are, it's hard to hurt an elephant's hair.

Luo Xiao defeated Seven Saints in a row. He didn't even change his expression. He breathed well and recovered early from some minor injuries.

It was the last of the eight to fight.

Anyone who has an eye can see that his murderous spirit is completely shaped by force, not from the heart at all.

There is no murderous spirit from the heart, can it be regarded as murderous spirit?

Xiao Changsheng is a saint murderer. He is known as the saint murderer who has slaughtered millions of creatures. When he fights the enemy, he can burst out infinite murderous Qi to keep himself at a super high level in any case.

What about him today?

After Xiao Changsheng came on the stage, he used all the base cards to kill, but unlike before, he didn't even play 70% of his usual strength.

The so-called killing moves are just as funny as playing in front of Luo Xiao, and can't cause any damage at all.

Defeat is only a matter of time.

"I'm afraid for a long time..."

Xiao Jinyu, the elder of the Xiao family, saw this, and his expression was indescribable.

Xiao Changsheng is the genius of his Xiao family, also known as the genius of killing saints, but now he is timid before fighting, and his level is not even as good as Gu Siyue, the weakest of the nine saints.

This is undoubtedly a kind of satire.

"I can't blame longevity. Anyone will be afraid of this situation."

Another elder of the Xiao family explained that it was just that his tone was pale and powerless.

The seven saints who had appeared before were not in danger of their lives. Maybe Luo Xiao deliberately kept their lives.

The expression of the seven people is very gloomy, just like the contrast that all cognition is broken in one day, which makes them unable to accept.

The nine saints in the Middle Kingdom have the strongest potential and are also the nine Taoists with the strongest strength.

Now he was challenged by the demon minority leader and defeated seven people in a row.

There will be eight in a minute.

They can't accept the shame.

"Why?"

The fist Saint Hoda is painfully covering his face. He is defeated by Luo Xiao in the most proud field. His heart is like a thorn, which can't be relieved.

"He's really too strong."

Yu Jinghong, who has always been silent, is also downcast and inexpressible.

"I feel overwhelming."

Tang Bufan took a deep breath and grabbed his hair: "no, I can't think about it anymore, or my heart will be affected..."

After hearing Tang Bufan's words, many people around feel numb.

This defeat even affected Dao Xin.

This shows how much pressure it is for Luo Xiao to lose.

"No, it's not that he's too strong, it's that we're too weak!"

Gu Siyue, the saint of the moon, raised his pretty face unyielding and said: "we are not his opponents, but some people are, if brother Wang is here, he will not be arrogant!"

When the voice falls, everyone else is in front of them.

That's right. Wang boqian's strength is much higher than those of himself. If he came, he would probably surpass Luo Xiao.

"Kill the saint? Hum, you are the worst. "

Luo Xiao's face was full of disdain. At first, he had some expectations for killing Saint Xiao Changsheng. But now it seems that the so-called killing saint is just a false name, which is not as strong as he thought.

Xiao Changsheng's face is red. He is proud of himself. Now he is ridiculed like this. He only feels dizzy. He is totally angry.

"That's boring, get out of here!"

Luo Xiao's eyes were cold and his backhand pressed down.

This palm is like a mountain. It holds Xiao Changsheng's whole momentum down, making him unable to move. He can only watch it fall on him.

"Boom!"

Xiao Changsheng's body was directly smashed into the deep ground, and a big pit appeared.

He fell in the middle of the pit, covered with blood, and his bones were all broken.

"Longevity!"

Xiao Jinyu was shocked, and rushed to pick up Xiao Changsheng from the pit.

Xiao Changsheng's bones are all broken, like a rotten mass of meat. If not for the last breath of spirit to protect his mind, he would die.

Xiao Jinyu dare not say anything more. He can only take Xiao Changsheng back, put a pill into his mouth, and then use the spirit to assist to make the pill melt.

After the pill melted, Xiao Changsheng looked much better.

Luo Xiao, with his hands on his back, stood in the middle of the room and said expressionless, "I have already said that you are not rivals."

These words are just another knife.

Pierced the heart.

"Don't be complacent. You can beat us, but you can't beat Wang boqian."

Yu Jinghong gnawed his teeth and lifted out Wang boqian. After all, they are all nine saints. Wang boqian is undoubtedly the last straw at this moment.

After hearing Yu Jinghong's words, other people's expressions were no longer depressed.

Although no one is better than Luo Xiao, after all, there is the last piece of shame cloth, and the nine saints are not completely annihilated.

"Yes, we have Wang boqian!"

"It is said that among the nine saints, Wang boqian is the most important. If he is here, he will certainly not lose."

"Well, it's said that Yingsheng is better than others."

A lot of martial artists are talking about it. Wang boqian, who was not present at this time, became their last talk.

After all, the other eight saints were so ugly that they couldn't say anything.

The whole central region was slapped.

The key is that if you don't accept it, you can't do it. People just have hard power.

"The king of shadow, boqian..."

Luo Xiao read the name, his eyes flashed crazy color, and he couldn't help laughing: "at the beginning, I was defeated by the shadow saint. I didn't expect to come to the middle kingdom again. There is a new shadow saint. It's interesting. It's so interesting. Youying mountain, hahahaha This time, I must defeat the nine saints. I am the only one! "

Seeing Luo Xiao's arrogance on the territory of the central region, countless martial artists are angry, but they can't help it.

Perhaps, this is the most uncomfortable thing.

Clearly has the mind, but does not have the ability.

"Wang boqian Has it come yet? "

"Is he shutting down?"

Some of the martial artists became active and began to whisper.

In their hearts, Wang boqian has been regarded as the Savior.

As long as Wang boqian goes out to fight, Luo Xiao is definitely not an opponent.

Even some martial artists who don't know Wang boqian begin to pray for him to appear soon and kill the arrogant demon minority leader.

But Wang boqian never appeared.

Luo Xiao's eyes swept across the field. Now there are at least thousands of martial artists gathered here, all of them are the strong in the middle region without exception.

Some came in at first, and some came in later.

He is not satisfied to defeat basheng.

Because Luo Xiao's goal from the beginning to the end is to defeat all the nine saints!

"Shadow saint, is this afraid to come?"

Luo Xiao's eyes were murderous and his voice became cold: "I will wait for him for one day. In a day, if the shadow saint is still not here, I will urge the blood sacrifice array to sacrifice millions of living creatures! "

As soon as this remark came out, all the martial artists' expressions changed greatly.

It wasn't until Luo Xiao mentioned it again that they thought that there was a city as chips in the hands of the demon minority leader.

Muxing City, a large city with a large population in the central region, is it really over?

"I'll come in a day."

Just then, a calm voice sounded.

As the voice appeared, countless fighters stood up spontaneously and looked aside.

I saw a man in black standing at the entrance of the pagoda, with no expression on his face, as if he had nothing to do with these things.

"Wang boqian!"

"He's really coming!"

"I knew he would come."

Some martial artists who recognize Wang boqian are very excited. It seems that the Savior is coming.

For the other eight saints, the expression is first happy, then bitter.

A demon minority leader came to the Middle Kingdom to challenge him and let him defeat eight of the nine saints in a row.

This is a great shame.

If Wang boqian can save his face, if he fails, the whole central region will boil directly.

There are three holy places in the demon clan, and correspondingly there will be three little masters.

Any one of them can defeat the nine saints of the same level. If three of them get together, how terrible is it?

"Shadow saint!"

Luo Xiao's eyes suddenly fell on Wang boqian, in which absolute fanaticism flashed.

The opponent he wanted finally came.

"I heard you were waiting for me, so I came."

Bo Qian, the king of shadow, walked slowly to Luo Xiao, and his breath was calm: "I have read the ancient books and said that the three little masters of the demon family are unrivalled Tianjiao, unparalleled and invincible in the same realm. In fact, I'm looking forward to fighting you. "

"As long as I defeat you, my young master will accomplish my long cherished wish!"

Luo Xiao roars loudly, the expression is fanatical.

"When you were defeated by my ancestors, you will still be defeated by me today."

Wang boqian's breath is calm and not publicized, but his tone is tit for tat.