Chapter 1022: One Against a Hundred

This energy, Xu Xiangbei is too familiar with, it is the dragon breath coercion in the Syrir Ya Dragon Breath Tower.

However, the dragon's breath here is obviously not comparable to the tower of the Syril Ya Temple, and the terrifying energy is enough to make any martial artist under the realm of Zhanzun feel suffocated.

And the vast majority of the people here have a hearty face, and only a few weak people are pressed by this rich dragon breath, and their faces are like pig's liver, and their breath is short.

"It seems that the martial artists who have come here are not idle people, and if the disciples of Sylirea get here, I am afraid that only one adult can last for half an hour. ”

Xu Xiangbei had a very in-depth understanding of the strength of the people of this chaotic world, and he was even more determined to develop his own clan here.

If all the people in the chaotic other world are condensed into a rope, the terrifying combat power, even the Snow Smoke Sect will be helpless, perhaps, only the Heroic Soul Pavilion, which is known as the number one in the world, can compete with it.

The vast majority of people. At the moment when the dragon's breath gushed out, he quickly retreated, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, and immediately began to rush to cultivate and swallow the dragon's breath.

And those old powerhouses did not covet this small profit, but all flocked to the entrance of the ancient dragon demon mound, obviously the energy here could not attract them.

Xu Xiangbei understands that these masters who have not sat down are the fierce opponents behind him.

I secretly counted them, and there were thousands of them.

Xu Xiangbei gathered all his subordinates on one platform and said, "Ten centurions, Zhiqiu, Hugo, and Cao Qizhen followed me into the Ancient Dragon Demon Tomb, and the rest cultivated in situ. ”

Shou Tiannan is right, if you want to bring all these people in, you will only become a drag on yourself, and Xu Xiangbei can't take care of so many people.

If Xu Xiangbei wants to promote a group of pro-guards, he will select the best and cultivate elite backbones, and these ten or so people will be the backbone of his future clan.

And Cao Qizhen, Xu Xiangbei felt that it would not be a thing in the pool in the future, so he also brought him.

Hugo was dumbfounded, a week ago, she was still a little deflated by anger, drinking gutter water and eating moldy steamed buns, but now she had the opportunity to enter the ancient dragon demon mound that the warrior dreamed of.

Yesterday's all kinds of things are like in a dream, Hugo is more and more glad that he was captured and bullied by the cross-meat man before, otherwise, he would not have met the noble person in his life, Xu Xiangbei.

Seeing Xu Xiangbei taking the lead, striding forward, faintly with a kind of natural leadership, Hugo couldn't help laughing, thinking that it was really the best life for a coquettish woman.

For Xu Xiangbei's instructions, although some people were unhappy, no one dared to disobey them, and they also understood their own ability, and those old powerhouses in the Hell Gate to snatch food from their mouths was simply to send them to death.

If they can meditate and practice here, they won't come in vain.

Everyone also prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that these twelve people who followed Xu Xiangbei could all return safely and strengthen their clan.

"Let's go!"

With a light snort from the governor Cao Yan, the warriors under his command also looked at the ancient dragon demon mound.

The entrance of the Ancient Dragon Demon Tomb lost its Heavenly Punishment stance at this moment, leaving only a dark large cave, which was strange and the atmosphere was dangerous.

Under the leadership of Cao Yan, the people of the Governor's Mansion lined up a long snake formation and slowly walked in, and Ji Ziya, Shou Tiannan and Xu Xiangbei gave a look and followed them.

The cross-meat man walked up and whispered in Xu Xiangbei's ear: "Big brother, why don't we walk in the back, the river mussels compete for the fisherman's profit." ”

When the cross-meat man said this, he was actually afraid of the strength of the old powerhouses of the Hell Gate, and he didn't dare to have friction with them.

Xu Xiangbei spat him: ", what people in our hometown like to say is that we would rather be the head of the chicken than the queen of the cow! ”

The old man's face was blue and red for a while, and he lowered his head embarrassedly.

"I'll take the lead, and you follow. Xu Xiangbei stretched his waist and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, everyone is human, why do they eat bones and we drink soup." ”

After speaking, after looking at Hugo, Xu Xiangbei said to the cross-meat man: "Zhiqiu, I entrusted Sister Guo'er to you, take care of her." ”

Without waiting for the meat man to reply, Xu Xiangbei jumped to the entrance of the ancient dragon demon mound without saying a word.

In fact, since the mermaids of the Governor's Mansion entered, the remaining old powerhouses did not dare to chase after them immediately, lest they be suspected of robbery and cause death.

Every time the ancient dragon demon mound was activated, there were people who were greedy for merit and were killed to make an example of the monkey, and this time, seeing Xu Xiangbei walking out, everyone hoped that he would be this monkey, and it would be best to be blasted out of the dragon sky with a punch.

Without a diamond, I don't dare to take the porcelain job, it depends on whether Xu Xiangbei is a reckless man or really capable.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Just after Xu Xiangbei stood still, there was a threatening sound beside him, and several splits were smashed.

Xu Xiangbei smiled lightly, ignoring his eyes.

Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Xu Xiangbei's body shook at a rapid frequency, and more than a hundred phantoms were differentiated in an instant.

Those hollow palms fell on the phantom, crushing the phantom in an instant, but against Xu Xiangbei's true body, Qiu did not do anything.

The group of attackers was about to make persistent efforts when suddenly a huge palm print fell from the sky and smashed down on the wall of the Longkou Cave, sending several veteran powerhouses flying.

In an instant, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, the wails were endless, and a pale golden flame Wugang gas mask appeared, blocking the attack of the old powerhouses.

After the smoke cleared, everyone looked at the dragon's head, and saw the ancient mottled dragon's head, Xu Xiangbei stood proudly, holding the evil soul suppression knife, and the spirit was monstrous.

"Ladies and gentlemen, did I pass the test with this knife sweeping Liuhe?"

As soon as the words landed, there were immediately more than a hundred war dragon powerhouses, who also flew into the air and confronted Xu Xiangbei.

"Looks like I'm going to have to come up with some tricks. ”

Xu Xiangbei smiled helplessly, and secretly said These people are really annoying, could it be that the Ancient Dragon Demon Tomb is an affordable house, not spacious enough?

More than a hundred war dragon powerhouses are eyeing each other!

Even though the cultivators on the ground couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when they saw this scene, Xu Xiangbei was not afraid.

During this period of time, he has been cultivating in the chaotic world, and he has long spontaneously formed a cold-faced death temperament, and he knows that in this world, winning with his fist is the true truth.

A gust of wind blew, and more than a hundred war dragons shot at the same time, wanting to kill Xu Xiangbei together.

"You guys are killing yourself, don't force me to go north again!"

The cultivators below were talking about it, and the crowd quickly recited Xu Xiangbei's name, and in just a moment, Xu Xiangbei became a popular spicy chicken in the chaotic world.

One husband is a key player, and he is alone against more than a hundred war dragon powerhouses, how many people can do it in the entire chaotic world?

The combined attack came to the face, Xu Xiangbei smiled contemptuously, Wu Gang poured the Soul Breaking Knife to Break the Evil Town, and the blade shook in an instant, like nine heavens, and the sound shook the sky.

Next, the Soul Breaking Soul Knife burst into a majestic tornado, Xu Xiangbei burst out, the Red Scale Armor activated, the will of the God of War, and the Golden Ring of the Mandate of Heaven erupted at the same time.

Xu Xiangbei's figure shook in place again at a dense frequency, and thousands of different forms of clones appeared, surrounding more than a hundred war dragons in the sky.

The afterimage or swept with a knife, or closed his eyes and cut off, his expression was full of grief, which was the Dark Moon Knife Technique.

All the people on the ground were shocked, and no one had ever seen such a powerful martial art.

"What kind of martial art is this, the battle is so dominant?"

"What kind of way is this thing, dare to be the enemy of more than a hundred war dragons, don't die?"

"His name is Xu Xiangbei, I don't seem to have heard of this person before, he must be a newcomer, with his ability, if he really comes out of the ancient dragon demon mound, this hell gate will definitely hand him an invitation. ”

"That group of shirtless men over there seems to be his subordinates, should we make friends, maybe there will be something to do in the future. ”

In the crowd, a young man with a gloomy face looked up at Xu Xiangbei, his eyes flashed with hatred and killing intent, his fists were firmly clenched, and after a while, he slowly let go, the killing intent in his eyes disappeared, and the person also hid in the shadows.

More than a hundred war dragons joined forces, frantically defending against the surrounding remnants.

"Death games, start the show!" Thousands of afterimages smiled at the same time, and they all agreed.

The veteran powerhouses secretly said that it was not good, and at the same time released the body protection Wu Gang, trying to resist the next big move.

However, Xu Xiangbei had cultivated the Divine Finger of Robbery, which could ignore the strength of the body protection Wu Gang, penetrating attribute attacks, and had the Soul Breaking Soul Destroying Knife in his hand, their body protection Wu Gang was air in Xu Xiangbei's eyes.

Countless afterimages slammed inward at the same time, the golden light was as brilliant as a flower in mid-air, and the blood flowers also floated down in mid-air, and the sound of the blade collision could not be heard, only the endless wail could be heard.

In the cloudy sky, the sea of blood is fragrant, and the stumps are falling.

The blood rain poured down in mid-air, and more than a hundred battle dragon powerhouses had no power to fight back in front of Xu Xiangbei's Dark Moon Sword Technique, and were reduced to lambs to be slaughtered.

In just half a minute, the remaining veteran powerhouses couldn't support it, and hurriedly fled and fell regardless of their dignity.

The cultivators on the ground looked at each other, and saw that the fallen battle dragon powerhouse was more or less full of knife wounds, and many of them were like fish out of a pool of blood, which made people shudder.

In the end, only Xu Xiangbei and a war dragon powerhouse were left in mid-air.

Those afterimages disappeared, Xu Xiangbei put away the Soul Destroying Knife, looked at his nose and nose, looked at his heart, smiled incomprehensibly, and looked at him.

That battle dragon powerhouse, Shi Cai watched the partners around him all rout miserably, and he had long lost his fighting spirit, and now he looked at Xu Xiangbei again, as if he had seen a man-eating devil.

"I've surrendered, you've passed, don't kill me. The war dragon didn't dare to look at Xu Xiangbei's eyes, and then slowly fell, his face like a mournful woman.

(End of chapter)