More and more demon clan watchers gathered on the various hills of Langhuan Pavilion, and there were countless people who came to challenge the Holy Son over the years, but they all disappeared in a flash like a carp crossing the river, and in everyone's opinion, this was a duel that had already known the outcome, and there was no suspense.

Outside Langhuan Pavilion, hundreds of figures were still gathered, standing in the wind and snow, looking forward to this genius duel.

Jiang Changan was dressed in white, as clean as snow, and in the wind, Yuhong stepped on the void, and was stabbed in the throat by the wind, and it itched again, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth and cough, and his face became even paler.

Ling Wujian was standing at a distance of ten zhang in the air, wearing an ice blue robe with a flashing sigil on the center of his eyebrows, the whole person was not dusty, not tacky, and looked very dusty, like an immortal who had walked out of the world, and he was worthy of the temperament of the holy son of a great family such as the Ice Phoenix Clan of Langhuan Pavilion.

He sighed and shook his head: "Mr. Jiang's Heaven Opening Technique is extinct in Shenzhou, and he could have been admired by thousands of people, but he has to wade into this troubled water and throw himself into a dead end!"

"Ling Gongzi's words are wrong, first, I didn't come here to muddy waters, but I have to come, and second, how do you know that I will definitely die as a result?" Jiang Changan's voice was not high, but it made the disciples in Lang Huan Pavilion hear it. Although the power of the Ice Phoenix Clan is pressed on everyone's heads, and they have resisted several times in recent years, Ling Wujian has a great prestige among them, and everyone is convinced of his strength, a veritable genius of Dongzhou, who dares to talk to him like this on weekdays?

"What is the origin of this son? He dares to speak out without shame, and he is not afraid of the wind and flashing his head! What kind of character Ling Shengzi is, it is as easy as killing him, in my opinion, this son is just a local chicken and a dog, not worth mentioning!"

"He seems to be some kind of Heaven Enlightener, and he has made a lot of noise in the Demon Kingdom Realm, so don't make a conclusion too early about the results of this competition. "There are also disciples who have been repeatedly suppressed by Ling Wuji, and their hearts are extremely aggrieved, wishing that Ling Wujian would die here on the spot.

"What kind of bullshit does he care about, now he is a sick seedling in the sunset, I want to challenge my brother, and then go back to my mother's womb to rebuild my life!" Ling Huan stood on the top of the cliff and shouted and cheered in person, she hated Jiang Changan to the core, and wished that he would die tragically on the spot immediately!

At this moment, Langhuan Pavilion was like a pot of boiling hot soup, Jiang Chang'an's appearance added a fire to this cold winter weather, and they desperately wanted to see his pitiful appearance of being trampled underfoot.

"Mr. Jiang is so daring, it's a pity that many people who say this are dead!" Ling Wujian was expressionless, and when he stepped in the void, six azure wings suddenly appeared behind him, and when he opened suddenly, it was like a peacock opening the screen, and the power caused by it was like several mountains pressing over, making people breathless, and when his figure flickered, his hands moved the Dharma seal!

"Boom!"

A thick purple thunderbolt fell from the sky, with a diameter of more than ten zhang, running through the heavens and the earth, and before Jiang Changan was ready, he was split and flew out hundreds of zhang away.

The sudden attack of this thunder light was too abrupt, and without any preparation, Jiang Changan was smashed to the ground, and he was captured

The spectators couldn't stop laughing, and the shouts and cheers were even louder!

Jiang Chang'an Yuhong flew up, gently dusted off his body, twisted his neck, and the bones in his whole body crackled, "What a fast speed." ”

"My Ice Phoenix Clan has always been known for speed, didn't the knowledgeable Mr. Jiang know about this in advance?"

"No, because it seems to me that everyone's speed is unmendable in front of me!"

Burst!

A single ice feather flapped and grew behind it, and the ice feather Yao Falcon wing bone suddenly appeared, although there was only one, but the size and nobility overshadowed the six wings of the Holy Son. At the same time, it also caused the world to be surprised, how could the wings of the nine demons be fused into a person's body? And the fusion was not flawless.

The golden threads on the ice feather were like dense innate speed marks shining with golden light, and everyone saw that Jiang Changan suddenly disappeared in place, and even the afterimage could not be captured.

Jiang Chang'an held the Great Demon Sutra in his hand and galloped forward, and a palm slammed into the door in front of him, and at a moment's notice, four red lights as thick as blood attacked Jiang Changan from all directions!

Jiang Chang'an had to meet the backhand with this palm, slapping the four red rays away, but his elbow hurt and numbly and hit the iron stone, and the tiger's mouth was sore.

"Lip Purs!"

Everyone was talking, the people who had challenged Ling Wujian for many years had not even seen Ling Wuji's real magic weapon, and they didn't expect that Jiang Changan would be able to attract Ling Shengzi to dispatch his natal magic weapon in one round.

Ling Wuji's face was grim, and he was holding a white jade pen with a foot long in his hand, and the snow-white wolf was clean and unmixed.

It is not cinnabar that dots the lips, but human blood.

The jade pen sketches that a blood prison rises from all directions at the feet of Jiang Chang'an, and it wants to surround and suppress him!

Clang!

I only heard a loud bell ringing, exploding a cloud of blood mist, and several blood lights completely dispersed, Jiang Changan stood on his shoulders, and the wisps of six hell spirit fires hung down a layer of light curtain, combined with the more void and yin aura inside, mixed with blessings, it was like building an impermeable copper wall beside him, indestructible.

The speed of the two is extremely fast, often with one touch, hundreds of strokes in a row, and thousands of rounds have passed before everyone can see what is going on.

Ling Wujian knew very well that what Jiang Changan wanted to pursue was only close combat, relying on a strong physique far beyond ordinary people and this divine bell treasure to have a chance to inflict heavy damage on himself. He immediately adjusted his tactics, and fought and retreated, not comparing his body, only competing with divine power, fighting against spells, and he must use his wonderful spiritual skills to cut it down to his subordinates. He didn't want to get too close, and wanted to rely on powerful magic to smash Jiang Chang'an.

Jiang Changan stretched his body again, as agile as the wind, he couldn't catch it at all, his feet stepped on the five elements and nine palaces, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner, making people dizzy, and rushed over in an instant.

Ling Wujian retreated lightly, he had already been on guard against Jiang Chang'an, and he took advantage of this opportunity, and drew a series of tedious and complicated jade pens in his hand

Mixed with ancient secret patterns, the tip of the brush condensed like iron, spit out the trick, and scolded: "Que!"

"It's the Nine Palaces Saint Que! The Ice Phoenix Clan only passed down the forbidden laws of the past generations—" Countless cultivators exclaimed.

Jiang Changan had already seen the divine power of this forbidden law in the Hundred Generals Cave, and he retreated far away.

"Boom" The void collapsed, and one after another large black cracks appeared behind Ling Wujian, and then quickly reorganized, one after another ancient brushwork imprinted between heaven and earth, scolding Fang Xuan, as if hitting the gate of hell, and the breath of death made people's hearts palpitate.

There was an extra three-zhang tall illusory fire man behind Ling Wuji, with four arms, each arm was thicker than his waist, and the majestic force burst out of the green tendons, as if he would be blown apart by the hot blood if he was not careful.

The fangs on the purple face rose from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his eyes, and a wisp of yellow and reddish hair on his bald head seemed to be stained with blood, fierce and vicious, and the heavy breath exhaled shook the void and trembled, as if the world was about to burn!

The red giant's big hands are like the sky, as if they can oppress the sky. The four hands gathered into a tall building, and with the end of the lip pencil raised, he hit the divine bell above Jiang Chang'an's head!

"Dongzhou really lived up to its reputation on the first day, and it really had proud strength, and he actually wanted to pick up the divine bell with his bare hands!

"When" his big hand poked out, it was enough to make every monk present feel a shock that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and the Taiyi Divine Emperor Bell rang like an explosion, and almost flew out.

Jiang Changan's heart shook, this person deserved to be the top figure of the younger generation, and he was enough to be regarded as an invincible existence among the young generation in Dongzhou.

The Fire Saint Statue struck with four hands, directly knocking down the cliff more than ten meters high. The golden light defense in Jiang Chang'an's chest was suddenly shattered to the ground. This is not just a full blow to the stone cliff, just a casual flick of the sleeve fist, and the stone cliff collapses.

"This is exactly the same as the legendary Nine Palace Saint Que, the powerhouses of the Purple Mansion Realm may not be able to be sharp, they can only avoid the edge temporarily, and it is really worthy of the name when I see it today!"

The shock brought by the Nine Palaces Holy Que is too great, the legend is that tens of thousands of years ago, a sage ancestor of the Ice Phoenix Clan was created after experiencing the first war between the two clans, and was born specifically to deal with the saints of the human race.

Jiang Changan was not far behind, the secret method in his hand was knotted, and his hand hit in the air, booming-

The golden light was shining, shining brightly, and the remnant of a ten-zhang tall golden light beast stood behind him, standing like a human, with sharp eagle claws in both hands, and a pair of golden wings growing on his back, but it was a fox head, covered in golden hair, and two blood-red hairs on his cheeks and eyes were integrated into special lines, giving this demon beast a cold and solemn killing!

"Golden Fox!"

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