Three sons of Nuzhen's Tianjiao, who went to the ten main gates of Beijing, spent a lot of resources and painstakingly cultivated the seeds of the peerless strong. Unexpectedly, they were destroyed.
Zongnan leopard, the soul of the war, died on the spot. Yingwen Hao, Yinmo Zong, was torn off his arm and turned into a useless person.
Only xuechenzong Lou Zongping, with his unique body method, escaped by chance and got under the table to survive. However, his way of escaping without fighting undoubtedly destroyed his reputation and never raised his head again.
Shen Jianxin is still standing in the room. Looking at this man again, he has a unique and independent style that covers the capital.
He is not only a god of killing, but also a strong man in the eyes of the younger generation. With his own strength, he killed the Tianjiao of the ten sects in Shangjing.
At this moment, all the disciples of xuantianzong are in high spirits. This is because the emperor xuantianzong brought up this person, who is very proud.
Autumn leaves are too excited to support themselves, and their eyes are full of worship and admiration.
This is the strength of the devil! He is a ruthless character who can kill even the master of the snow Pavilion. He plays the whole Longquan City in his hands. It's no surprise that killing a few Tianjiao is nothing! The girl thought in her heart.
In contrast, frost leaf's face was only a lot more shocked than others. He thought that the guy was just a bragging waste and would only show off his own words. Who knew that he was a terrible murderer and a real peerless pride.
Frost leaf is very clear, if you start with that guy, just afraid that others play fingers, you can easily kill yourself.
All the way, I even sneered at others, aiming at them everywhere. Now I think, thanks to Qiuye's friendship with him, they are generous and don't care about themselves, otherwise 100 frost leaves will be killed.
I'm so stupid that I want to bring Qiuye to see the real hero. You don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain. It's just because I'm in this mountain that the true God is by my side!
However, at this time, elder martial sister Shuangye began to worry about the savage.
Shangjing Shizong represents the whole Wudao community of Nuzhen nationality, and it is absolutely not allowed to be trampled on by anyone suddenly and wantonly. This guy and Shizong in Shangjing have already formed a dead feud. No matter how strong he is, he can't defeat the strength of the whole Nuzhen martial arts circle!
"Why do I know that he is going to die, but I am not happy at all, on the contrary, I am sad?" Frost leaves ask themselves.
Indeed, at the moment, almost all the people present could see that the savage was at the end of his life.
From his failure to kill Lou Zongping, we can see that the gap between him and those arrogant people is not so big, and from the beginning to the end, he did not show the strength to break through the realm of bone refining.
This is very strange and special. It shows that he has some unknown secret method, which can kill the enemy at a higher level. But this does not mean that he is invincible.
Moreover, his movements obviously slowed down, and his body also had more scars left by Tianjiao. At least on the surface, he had been seriously injured by Tianjiao's dying counterattack, and he was no longer brave.
"Who else?" Shen Jianxin said faintly.
Although the voice was not loud, the audience could hear it clearly, and the sight of the boy when he was smiling and talking was always in the direction of the East table.
At the moment, there is still one person on the East table who hasn't made a move, and that person's strength, I'm afraid, can't be compared with all Tianjiao tied together just now.
He is zidizong's peerless Tianjiao. Among the ten Shangjing sects, wanyandongming is the most undisputed one in combat power.
Wanyan Dongming is not only the peerless Tianjiao of zidizong, but also a member of the Nuzhen royal family. He has royal blood, and his identity is indescribable.
Wanyan Dongming himself has almost no weakness except for his love of killing beauties. He is the embodiment of strength and perfection, and also the hope of the next generation in the martial arts circle of the Nuzhen nationality.
It is said that at the age of 20, Wanyan Dongming had already broken through to the realm of supernatural power. His talent is incomparable. In addition, the royal family and purple emperor Zong are inclined to the vast resources, which makes his martial arts enter the territory by leaps and bounds, far surpassing his peers.
Wanyan Dongming hasn't done it for several years. No one knows his martial arts. All he knows is that all the sons of Tianjiao in the ten schools of Shangjing respect him and surround him closely. They are willing to do something for him.
Today, at this moment, the younger generation of Shangjing Shizong, or even the younger generation of the whole Nuzhen martial arts circle, are facing severe challenges.
Wanyan Dongming, the Holy Son, must stand up at this time to represent the Wudao community of Nuzhen tribe and eradicate this unstable factor.
Wanyan Dongming is eight feet tall, majestic, with long hair and a shawl. The stars are shining. His facial features are clear, such as well carved works of art, angular face, handsome, but with a sense of evil.
I have to admit that he is a very attractive man, but also the nature of the cold thin merciless man.
When Shengzi Wanyan Dongming walked out step by step, everyone felt an invisible pressure.
The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings, and the black clouds are pressing down on the city!
Wanyan Dongming hasn't made a move yet, but he gives people the confidence to win. No one thinks that he will fail. This is the confidence after a lot of tempering.
In contrast, the young savage who was standing in the field was scarred and weak, far inferior to the son.
Moreover, the difference between the two people's martial arts realm is like heaven and earth, which can be seen by any discerning person.
Although the Holy Son Wanyan Dongming has not yet fully released his momentum, he has already had a magic power. The power of the martial arts in the secret realm is scattered outside, and the boy of the savage sect has only the breath of the martial arts in the bone refining realm from the beginning to the end.
What he relied on was a strong physique. He smashed many opponents with his powerful fists.
When the two men fight, the high Lord makes a decision. No one thinks that the noble son will lose to the bison like guy.
However, there was a faint impulse in the hearts of all the people present.
Maybe that guy has a chance! Because just now, every one of his opponents was superior to him in martial arts, but they were all defeated.
This guy has a terrible fighting spirit, so that he can create miracles again and again.
"You are not my opponent! Even if it wasn't hurt before! So I'm not taking advantage of you now. " Sheng Zi Wan Yan Dong Ming actually opened his mouth and said lightly.
If other people had said that, the women who are really martial arts around would have yelled, but it's like a golden rule to say it from the mouth of the son.
"Good! I really can't beat you! " Shen Jianxin finally said.
The speech was silent.
"But I can still kill you!" Shen Jianxin's next sentence, however, quickly ignited the whole audience.
At this moment, everyone couldn't help their blood boiling. The unknown wild boy actually said such heroic words in public. How crazy was his fighting spirit!
Sheng Zi Wan Yan Dong Ming frowned. His heart was dark, and he hesitated slightly.
He is quite sure that the other side is at the end of the storm and can't hold on to three moves in his own hands. However, what the other side says can't be careless. If the madman really has a killing skill and drags himself to die together, it won't be worth the loss.
At this moment, suddenly heard someone shouting: "two please stop! This is the end of today's contest. Luoxingzong has selected a new disciple. This is the brother from yerenzong