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The earth shook slightly, and the ten-meter spirit bear, which was originally extremely large and seemingly strong, was also shaken and scattered at this time, and it seemed to be a giant bear with some spiritual existence, and it was also rare to show a look of fear.

Wow!

The mace with powerful power drove the air as if it could be pumped into a vacuum, and it suddenly smashed into the body of the strong spirit bear, and in an instant, the spirit bear was completely destroyed by the mace, and countless broken soul power residues were scattered and flew out.

With this earth-shattering blow, the mace of the war tiger did not stop there, and suddenly rotated around the body, and it could be clearly seen that the silver light like the aura of the stars suddenly appeared on the body of the war tiger.

It was such a powerful aura, and it suddenly collided with Chen Jiaxin, who had a strong attack ability, only to hear a bang of riot resounding, and Chen Jiaxin's body flew out directly.

In this process, a trace of blood mist also emerged, as if a blood mist was falling, and at the same time that Chen Jiaxin flew out upside down, there was also a martial artist in the audience seat who quickly flew into the sky.

He directly hugged Chen Jiaxin in his arms, flashed in the air for a few distances in a row, and then landed on the battlefield not far away, at this time Chen Jiaxin's face was covered with blood, and his facial features were extremely defeated, if you look closely, there is blood flowing out of many places in his body.

This scene moved many warriors who saw the truth.

Chen Jiaxin, who ranked fifty-first on the last year's youth list, was defeated by a little-known teenager and was seriously injured?

Such a result inevitably makes countless martial artists feel shocked and incredible, some geniuses may not be recognized by many people for various reasons and have never really entered the public eye, but such a strong teenager, for so many years, there has not been a little bit of turmoil, until today's grand event has emerged, this kind of thing is really too rare.

"Hehe, it seems that your sect has a rising star again, in addition to the advantages of swordsmanship, you can also have such achievements in martial arts, congratulations to you."

Hua Yi is also very satisfied with the performance of the war tiger, and can fight against Chen Jiaxin, who has many hole cards, with a weak position, and finally defeated him with real combat effectiveness, this kind of character is worth Hua Yi's attention.

"This kid is a master with art, and he has martial arts before, but under my door, this kid is simply bullshit about kendo."

Nalan Qingfeng also scolded with a smile in a mocking tone.

Although he said that, Nalan Qingfeng still had some satisfaction on his face, after all, Zhan Hu showed his face, and he also had a face.

Hua Yi smiled and said no more, and glanced at Zhan Hu again, secretly remembering it in his heart.

"I didn't expect that the Sword Sect is now also starting to accept disciples from outside, this kind of thing is really rare, Nalan Sect Master, Xiao Ke has always worshiped the divine power of the Sword Sect, can I ask if Xiao Ke can also enter the sect to learn a sample or two?"

The eunuch took the opportunity to express his attitude.

In this regard, Nalan Qingfeng's face suddenly flowed with a touch of disgust, but after all, as the head of a sect, his cultivation is still very sufficient, in the face of such ill-intentioned words, Nalan Qingfeng just smiled and said: "If the imperial court is willing to cooperate with my Iron Sword Sect, then we are very willing, I have been fascinated by the heritage of this Eastern Regions Duke's Mansion for a long time, if we can often learn from each other, I don't have many opinions." By the way, the Sword Sect is the Sword Sect, and I am the Iron Sword Sect, and it does not belong to the category of the Sword Sect. ”

These words immediately attracted the attention of many people, and countless sect masters laughed miserably, it seems that those who dare not take the Sword Sect seriously in public can only do it with the existence of Nalan Qingfeng.

Xiren also looked embarrassed, shook his head, and said: "The affairs of the Eastern Regions have to despise the duke, Xiao Ke never dares to make the decision, and if he doesn't dare to discuss this matter, he can discuss it, haha." ”

Nalan Qingfeng didn't make any indications.

And just when a few people on the rostrum were chatting, on the battlefield below, some new changes suddenly occurred, only to see that the old man who suddenly appeared had no way to contain the emotions in his heart, and between his palms shaking, he attacked the war tiger.

I saw that it seemed to have a large amount of soul power pouring out/out, and a pitch-black eagle gradually took shape, and a clever storm was generated, and the powerful force actually staggered the war tiger.

The powerful eagle claws arrived in an instant, and the powerful power contained killing intent, as if it was about to disembowel the war tiger.

The war tiger waved his mace and rushed out.

Clang! A crisp sound and powerful fluctuations erupted directly, and an unparalleled vibration directly overturned the war tiger, and the mace was also with a strong force, as if it was about to fly out of his hand.

But Zhan Hu gritted his teeth and forcibly persevered, and in the end, his wrists were cracked, and blood flowed out, but the mace was still in his hand.

Zhan Hu looked at the man who suddenly made a move viciously, and he didn't interview, and he was a little angry.

Heavenly Fortune Sect Master Chen Xiong! Wu Zong's small consummation strength!

In the face of this level of attack, the war tiger naturally did not have the slightest resistance strength, perhaps because he was afraid of the many warriors on the battlefield, otherwise, this sect master could kill the war tiger in an instant with a direct shot.

Although he said that he had no intention of killing the war tiger, Chen Xiong still turned his fierce light away, as if he wanted to teach the war tiger a lesson, the powerful black shadow flew quickly, and the claws as sharp as a blade also spread out, and he suddenly grabbed the legs of the war tiger.

This kind of powerful strength contains powerful fluctuations, there is no need to consider the strength of this eagle claw, simple thinking can understand that if you are really caught, it will inevitably be the end of broken bones and tendons.

If he broke Zhan Hu's legs at such a juncture, then he would have little to do with this celebration.

What a vicious idea!

But at such a dangerous moment, I saw that in the middle of the audience, a silver-white treasure light suddenly surged, and quickly flew out like a shock, and suddenly fell from the void, and then the somewhat astonishing light attacked vertically towards the back of the black shadow.

If Chen Xiong wants to continue to attack the battle tiger, the black shadow may not be able to block the strength of the attacker behind him, if the black eagle is broken, Chen Xiong's body will be directly exposed to the opponent's attack.

It's hard to say what the consequences will be.

Bastard!

Chen Xiong scolded angrily, knowing that there must be a strong man who suddenly made a move at this time, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he immediately changed his strategy, turned his body and directly shot a powerful palm print, accompanied by the sharp claw attack, it also left some sharp and hideous scratches in the void.

The slightest fluctuation emerged from the remaining scratches, only to see the white streamer, which suddenly fell down, and the powerful physical force also burst out suddenly at this moment, shattering those paw prints in an instant.

With some chill emerging, the white color touched Chen Xiong's palm, and a violent sound was transmitted, and Chen Xiong's body trembled violently, and the faint sound of some bones breaking was also faintly resounding.

Chen Xiong quickly retreated, the soul power around his body leaked out, giving people a terrifying feeling, he withdrew the palm that vaguely seemed to be a bone crack, and stood a hundred meters away and looked at the suddenly appeared warrior viciously.

However, when he saw that it was a young man, the anger in his heart was irrepressible.

Sun Long.

Sun Long went to Zhan Hu's side, helped him up, asked a few words, and patted him on the shoulder, and Zhan Hu carried a mace down the battlefield.

War Tiger is an innate metal martial soul, once the soul power is urged, even if it is an ordinary divine weapon, it is helpless to him, although this Chen Xiong's strength is extremely powerful, but firstly, he did not use all his strength, and secondly, it is also a rat trap, so his attack looks quite fierce, but in fact, the lethality of Zhanhu is not enough.

Chen Xiong was extremely annoyed, with murderous intent on his face, looked at Sun Long, and sneered: "You thing that doesn't know the height of the sky, what does the matter here have to do with you, and the old man is the enemy, you don't want to live anymore?" ”

The strong also have the attitude and behavior of the strong, hegemony is their only main tone, and anyone who dares to challenge the hegemony will inevitably suffer some consequences and punishments.

Many martial artists were stunned at this time, not quite understanding what the situation was, this was a good game just now, how could such a powerful martial artist suddenly come out?

And who is the mysterious young man who suddenly appeared, what does he want to do, many martial artists are from all over the world, of course, the descendants of the sect who have lived in this land for generations occupy most of the seats, they rarely go out and rarely come into contact with outside things, and they didn't even recognize Sun Long.

But there were also some warriors from various empires who came here to participate in the grand ceremony, and after careful recollection, they still recognized Sun Long, imagining the things he did in the Beast Mountain Range, and they couldn't help but have some expectations and confidence in his performance.

"It's a competition here, you old thing actually came up and shouted to make a move, you think that if you are strong, you can look at everything, and you can do whatever you want?"

Sun Long looked at the martial artist in front of him who was full of the strength of the Martial Sect's small consummation, and he didn't care at all, he had killed all the dignified Venerable Realm martial artists, and then turned around and faced this level of goods, naturally he couldn't raise half a point of fear.

These words shocked many martial artists, although many martial artists have no way to successfully determine the strength of their opponents through the soul power that overflows from others like Sun Long, but from the performance just now, they all know how powerful this suddenly appeared martial artist.

And many people simply recognized Chen Xiong's identity, so they naturally knew his strength. No matter how powerful this Sun Long is, after all, the age of martial arts is too shallow, and if he wants to compete with this kind of veteran martial artist, it is undoubtedly an act of hitting a stone with an egg.

To dare to confront Chen Xiong like this, and to be presumptuous is simply to die.

Chen Xiong's eyes were really cold, his son was seriously injured, and he would even lose the long-planned opportunity to be selected into the Qingyun List because of this, ten years of hard work was in vain, how could Chen Xiong not feel annoyed.

"What a sharp-toothed boy, let the old man tell you what respect is, let me teach you a lesson for your parents!"

Chen Xiong directly took a tough attitude, with a strong wind under his feet, his body was like that swift lightning, like a tsunami-like soul power, and he attacked towards Sun Long.

Such a powerful impact force made Sun Long's body unstoppably retreat, he directly stabbed the Wan Jun halberd into the ground, stabbing the ground into a deep crack, although the body was shaking, and even his feet were flying, but he still persevered and was not lifted away.

But under the impact of soul power of this intensity, Sun Long still felt his blood churning all over his body, as if he had been crushed by thousands of gravity.

A strong martial artist is strong!

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(To be continued)