The term innate battle body, Long Chen heard it for the first time. Listening to Lan Ling'er's meaning, it seems that the Star Battle Body, Lei Yan Battle Body, and True Martial Demon Body that Long Chen has been cultivating all have are acquired body refining combat skills, and Zhao Danchen's golden battle body is the physique that he was born with?

Seeing that there was a puzzled look in Long Chen's eyes, Lan Ling'er continued: "There are quite few people who have an innate battle body as soon as they are born, as far as I know, I am afraid that the entire Shenwu Holy Dynasty, this Zhao Danchen alone has this kind of anti-heaven talent, if it weren't for this golden battle body, he would not have such terrifying strength as today, and then the Martial Emperor Zhao Wouji would not necessarily accept him as the only personal disciple." ”

After listening to Lan Ling'er's words, Long Chen also roughly understood the innate battle body. Indeed, he had never seen it. In this way, this Zhao Danchen is really strong! Long Chen knew that even if he met him, he probably had no chance of winning, and it was completely a certain death.

And, under the terrifying pressure of Zhao Danchen, Lei Zhen and the others dared to choose to fight to the death, which shows how great the courage of the war clan is! This time, they came with the attitude of treating death as home!

When Long Chen and Lan Ling'er were talking, among the martial alliances, the person who had the first gambling battle had already played. This is a man in an earthy yellow robe, very thin, extremely tall, his eyes burst out with a cold edge, and the whole person looks like a sword, a sharp sword!

Of course, he did hold a sword in his hand at this time.

"Senior Brother......" On the other side of Long Chen, Jian Chen's brows furrowed, he had already seen this man, he didn't expect that it would be him who represented the Martial Alliance in the first battle.

Hearing the word junior brother, Long Chen roughly knew the identity of the yellow-clothed warrior.

Jian Chen said to everyone: "This is the disciple of the Sikong Sword Saint, his strength is not inferior to mine, others call him the Huangquan Sword King! The sword in his hand is the same series of Huangquan Sword as my Yunxiao Sword!

Huangquan Sword King.

Jian Chen's strength is quite strong among the first level of the Earth Martial Realm, after all, he is a veritable sword warrior. Since he said that the strength of this Huangquan Sword King is comparable to him, if it is a thunderbolt, the final result is also difficult to predict. You can't win.

Of course, let Mo Xiaowolf make a move, it will be different.

As soon as Huangquan Jian ** came to the field, his eyes like sword blades were cast on Jian Chen's body, and he said coldly: "The beast who betrayed the master and killed the master and destroyed the ancestors, I know that it is you who will fight today, you can get out of here! I finally asked for this opportunity, just to kill you, Jian Chen!"

His voice was hoarse and cold, like a sword, piercing everyone, and from the sound of his speech alone, it could be heard that this person was definitely not weak.

However, did he think it was Jian Chen's battle today?

Then he was very wrong, Jian Chen's strength is indeed very strong, but he may not be able to win completely. Therefore, Jian Chen said directly: "You think too much, the war clan and the dragon clan, there are many masters, there are countless strong people, that round to get me to sacrifice ugliness, naturally there are masters to clean you up! In addition, betray the master, kill the master and destroy the ancestors, don't give me such a hat, you are not only unkind to me, but have hatred, why can't I kill you?"

Sikong Sword Saint's death, of course, Jian Chen did not have the slightest pressure.

"You!" Jian Chen's words made the Huangquan Sword King stagnate, and they all estimated that Jian Chen made a move, could it be that there were still people out of Jian Chen? Could it be Lei Zhen? Indeed, Lei Zhen seems to have such strength, but the question is, Lei Zhen is the current patriarch of the War Clan, will they let Lei Zhen go out of the army to take risks? What if he dies?

This gambling battle does not mean that there is no distinction between life and death.

The eyes of everyone in the Wumeng looked at Lei Zhen in unison, but what they didn't expect was that Lei Zhen didn't move, and it was indeed a beautiful young man next to Long Chen who came out.

Long Chen patted Mo Xiaowolf's shoulder and said to him, "Win quickly!"

Mo Xiaowolf nodded, smiled softly at Long Chen, and said, "Big brother, don't worry, such a martial artist can't stop me." ”

After Mo Xiaowolf walked twenty meters in front of the Huangquan Sword King, the people of the Martial Alliance finally determined that the opponent of the Huangquan Sword King was actually this unknown kid?

The Martial King and the Martial Saints laughed, leaning forward and backward with laughter, and even Yang Ningfeng had a mocking smile on his face, and said: "Is there no one in the War Clan and the Dragon Clan, and you actually sent such a hairy boy, it seems that you are ready to admit defeat? I think it is better to let the sword dust come, so as not to be unconvinced after you lose." ”

The only person who didn't laugh was Zhao Danchen, "You don't need to change people, if Yang Wuhuang is not satisfied, you can replace your people." Lei Zhen said loudly.

Yang Ningfeng froze for a moment, never knowing what the other party was doing.

At this time, Zhao Danchen secretly scolded Yang Ningfeng for being a fool, and then said: "Why did the war clan send a demon beast here, did you say that you can let the demon beast out of the horse in your gambling contract?" In fact, he was not familiar with the gambling contract made by Yang Ningfeng, a fool, but he knew that when the little wolf transformed into a sun-devouring demon wolf, the flames he spit out were quite powerful!

At the beginning, he was scared out of a cold sweat!

"It turned out to be a demon beast?" Everyone was a little stunned, and after careful observation, they found that the handsome young man in front of him really had a faint demonic aura on his body.

Demon beasts, after turning into human form, most of them still have a small part of the beast form left, and it is indeed rare to have a little wolf like this, in the present, if it is about the handsomeness of the appearance, the little wolf is well-deserved first, for the people of the Wumeng, they feel that their appearance is not as good as a demon beast, it is really a little unbelievable.

"Demon beast?" The Huangquan Sword King was also looking at Mo Xiaowolf, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that Mo Xiaowolf was harmless to humans and animals.

It doesn't matter if it's a demon beast or not, anyway, since the sword dust can't come up, he will win directly, and that's it.

On Long Chen's side, Lei Zhen asked rhetorically in response to Zhao Danchen's question: "When we made the gambling contract, we didn't say that the demon beasts couldn't participate, among our war clan, the demon beasts are our great help, and the demon beasts we raise can certainly participate in the war!

Lei Zhen's provocative question directly blocked Zhao Danchen's words, he glanced at the little wolf again, didn't bother to take care of it, and said: "Demon beasts are demon beasts, can you win the first game, can you still win the second game?"

For Zhao Danchen, who had not yet started the war, he was tormented by his prestige, the rest of the Wumeng were a little puzzled, the Huangquan Sword King saw that Zhao Danchen seemed to underestimate him, he was a little unhappy in his heart, and the Huangquan Sword that was filled with earthy yellow light, as if it was a piece of jade, pulled out the scabbard, and the Huangquan Sword King said in a cold tone: "Whether it is a human or a beast, it is no different in my eyes! I, the Huangquan Sword King, is ruthless under the sword, since you have come to participate in the battle, you must be prepared to be killed by me!"

The corners of Mo Xiaowolf's mouth hooked up a faint smile, he didn't move, just looked at the Huangquan Sword King. His calm appearance made the Huangquan Sword King feel that he was despised, and he was despised by a demon beast, and the Huangquan Sword King felt a little ashamed!

"Looking for death!" With a light snort, the Huangquan Sword King turned into a yellow sword shadow and pounced towards Mo Xiaowolf! As soon as he made a move, Long Chen could see that this Huangquan Sword King was already about the same as Sword Dust in terms of speed and attack power!

Under the agitation of the sword of the Huangquan Sword King, the surrounding dust swept towards Mo Xiaowolf's side! The sword light was sandy and dusty, and it instantly filled Mo Xiaowolf's field of vision!

Mo Xiaowolf always remembered the four words that Long Chen just said: speed wins. This is to ask the little wolf to make a killing move as soon as possible and achieve victory as soon as possible, so as not to have many dreams at night and other accidents, so when the Huangquan Sword King made a move, Mo Xiaowolf roared, and after a burst of black flames swept over, a tall Sun-devouring demon wolf stood in front of the Huangquan Sword King, compared to the Sun-devouring demon wolf, the current Huangquan Sword King is simply pitifully small!

"Is it useful to be big, it's not the same as death!" The Huangquan Sword King sneered, the sword qi roared, and there was a buzzing sound in the air, and with a sudden swing of the sword, the Huangquan Sword King instantly rushed to the top of Mo Xiaowolf's head!

"Huangquan Sword Codex!Nine Turns of Yellow Spring Water!" The Huangquan Sword in his hand, under his rotation, suddenly turned into a sharp whirlpool, stabbing towards the little wolf's head, the sword shadow was heavy, and the sword qi roared!

The eyes of the Sun Devouring Demon Wolf were already filled with pitch-black flames at this time, and he took a few steps back, and on its body, the huge black shadow suddenly transformed into a black giant wolf, and faced the attack of the Huangquan Sword King with teeth and claws!

Boom Boom!

The crazy sword shadow is fighting quickly with the little wolf's shadow clone, and every time it fights, there are sparks bursting out!

"What the hell is this?" The Huangquan Sword King didn't know the Demon Shadow Clone, if he did, he would definitely be even more shocked at this time, the little wolf's Demon Shadow Clone, the strength on his body would not be much lower than that of the little wolf, so he was able to fight against the Huangquan Sword King for a while!

At this moment, the Sun Devouring Demon Wolf didn't say a word, after the Demon Shadow Clone entangled the other party, its body quickly appeared above the head of the Huangquan Sword King, and from top to bottom, a mouthful of Nine Demon Ancestral Fire, like the tide of the sea, erupted violently!

With the black flames under his feet, the little wolf stood in the air, which also showed that the demon beasts that had reached the king level had basically the ability to fly.

"What kind of fire is this!" In the process of confronting the Demon Shadow Clone, the Sun Devouring Demon Wolf sprayed so many flames against himself, and the Huangquan Sword King felt a cold chill!

In his opinion, the flame must be fiery, this cold flame, although it is not normal, but the Huangquan Sword King did not look up to it, he only regarded it as an attack of the little wolf, so he quickly used his sword move to temporarily force the little wolf's shadow clone back!