Chapter 214: The Strongest King

"Very good, since you have defeated one of the strongest kings of my martial arts, then presumably the six strongest king students who came to this annual qualifying tournament are interested in competing with you!"

Mingda stretched out his hand and introduced the pavilion next to him, and at this time, the six strongest king students all stood up from the spot and looked at Dongyang, the south gate. As a monk of the same level, Nanmen Dongyang has been recognized by the six strongest king students!

"It's just a half-trick to win, just to see everyone's extraordinary instincts, and it's my intention to learn!"

Nanmen Dongyang had a warm and warm appearance, showing the temperament of the son of a big family, but Xiao Qingyun seemed to be indeed hiding a knife in his smile, and the means behind him must be endless, he slowly gave in, and one of the strongest king students took a step.

"If you want to see our strength, I'll help you!"

That monk's body is more than two meters and a half, and his physique is strong, and he can only match the ancient bloodline with Xiao Qingyun's Wan Qi Alchemy Technique. His cultivation has reached the pinnacle level of winning the two heavens, and in terms of the power of cultivation, it is slightly stronger than Dongyang in the south gate. At this level, even the slightest gap in cultivation can affect the gap in each other's combat power.

"Ten thousand strict, people are as their name suggests, cultivation is strict, your cultivation is very rigorous, meticulous, and your strength will be extremely strong!" Nanmen Dongyang looked at Wan Yanyan, and from his body, he saw a lot of doorways.

"The South Gate is a body martial soul monk, and the body martial soul has been passed down from generation to generation, so you must have one of the strongest body martial souls in the South Gate!" Wan Yan looked at Dongyang at the south gate, and also said slowly.

"The strongest body martial soul in the South Gate, the immortal body of the Hades. Inheritor of the Physique Martial Spirit! Nanmen Dongyang grinned slightly, but this smile made Wan Yanyan's brows furrow.

"No wonder, the immortal body, no wonder it can beat the strongest king-level student in my Martial Mansion!" Wan Yan Yan nodded, and at this time, Xiao Qingyun saw that the faces of the elders of the Ghost Martial Mansion became ugly.

The south gate is in charge of the body martial spirits, which usually give birth to martial souls from a certain part of the monk's body, strengthen the body and derive martial soul skills. But the physique martial soul is different, the physique martial soul is the most powerful kind of physical martial soul, and the entire system is turned into a martial soul, then this kind of martial soul will have the ability to seize the world and realize some unimaginable means.

For example, the immortal body of the Hades in front of him has the ability to recover infinitely, and after deriving the martial soul, the immortal attribute is infinitely strengthened, and borrowing the martial soul can also stimulate the means of stronger physique.

"Dongyang, don't lose the face of the strongest martial soul in the family!"

The old man of the South Gate snorted loudly and spoke, and Dongyang of the South Gate nodded slowly towards him, and he had already begun to exert the power of cultivation in his hand.

"Armor of the Immortal!"

A dark black armor is draped on the body, like the scales of a dragon snake, the armor of a turtle, and the fur of a rhinoceros are bound to the body.

"Shoot, Brother Wan. The strongest king combat power of the Martial Mansion, I really want to ask for advice! Nanmen Dongyang slowly spoke, with a confident look on his face.

"As you wish!"

Wan Yan's body swelled up, and suddenly his body reached a height of three meters, and his strong muscles emitted a dark light. Inch by inch black burst out from his fists, and a breath like a mountain peak collapsing came out, Xiao Qingyun subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Is this the power of the legendary artistic conception?"

Xiao Qingyun took a deep breath, only then did he see Wan Yan clenching his fists, but he felt the general artistic conception of the collapse of the mountains between the mountains and forests, this is the artistic conception power on which the power of the winning cultivation is used, only the power of the artistic conception can attach the power of heaven and earth or the potential of his own grasp to the soul to achieve real strength.

"The artistic conception of Honkai, the power of Honkai Momentum, is really rare!"

Several of the masters of the Martial Mansion nodded again and again, and as soon as Yan Yan made a move, he could see that he was not an ordinary person, and as the strongest king, the monks he screened out were not just as simple as one in a million.

Of the countless cultivators in the whole Tianheng, only 50,000 Tianjiao were qualified to participate in the Martial Mansion Trial, and only one-tenth of them were able to enter the Martial Mansion, which was comparable to a bronze student. In the Martial Mansion, only one-third of the people can reach the platinum achievement, one percent enter the Diamond Student, and only one-fifth of the Diamond Students enter the Inner Courtyard of the Martial Mansion.

After cultivating in this way, Fang Fang is one of the many extraordinary students, who has surpassed the monks of the whole heaven and nine out of nine, and to become the strongest king, he needs to stand out among the many extraordinary students and become the thirty-six supreme heavenly pride.

These thirty-six monks will be one of the giants of the future, and they will be the ones who are ahead of their time.

"Heaven Collapse!"

"Ground Sinking!"

Wan Yan touched his fists, and the violent trembling power caused the surrounding aura to retreat instantly, and the traces of the Dao Dao under the earth cracked, although the battle platform was tough enough, it still couldn't stop the bombardment of this artistic conception power.

There seemed to be a muffled thunder in the sky, Xiao Qingyun felt like he couldn't breathe as if he had pressed a mountain in his heart, and even said that he couldn't mobilize the cultivation power of his body, and his heart trembled under the bombardment of such power. It was the meaning of the collapse of the soul, and it was irresistible.

Xiao Qingyun could hardly imagine the impact that Wan Yan Yan received at this time, but the latter just slowly stretched out his palm, and the ghost light of the Hades King's armor appeared in flames, enveloping his body. The trembling power of the Honkai could not shake his body at all.

"I also hope that Brother Wan can come out with some real skills, otherwise, my immortal body of the Hades King will not feel death, and it will be too boring!" Nanmen Dongyang waved his hand slowly, with a helpless look on his face, which made Wan Yanyan's face extremely ugly.

"Fist collapses!"

A punch blasted out, the fist was comparable to the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao sound rubbed against the space of Zhou Tian, and it made a loud sound. Like a thunder dragon in the dark clouds, this punch can be said to have an invincible momentum, shaking the mountains and rivers, even if it is such a strong battle platform, it is trembling and uneasy.

"Good boxing!"

"Hades Wave Fist!"

Nanmen Dongyang grinned, very satisfied with the strength of this punch, in front of his body, as if there were water ripples rippling, layers of lines appeared, these lines are all strength attributes, fluctuations!

The Hades King is the king of the Tao with the power of fluctuations, and at this time, Dongyang of the South Gate exerts the power of fluctuations, and the layers of vibrations are spreading. When it collided with Wan Yan Shanhe's punch, the fluctuating fist spread out like a wave of water, and the fist power was disintegrated, but it didn't take long for it to condense again.

It seems that one punch fluctuates into a fist, but in fact it is countless fluctuating fists, one punch fluctuates and fluctuates, and countless punches are newly condensed.

Wan Yannuo's big body was facing bombardment from all directions with different punch power at this time.

"Tom tom!"

Countless punches bombarded his body, and there was a muffled sound, and Wan Yan had a layer of brilliance on his body, which was alchemy.

However, this layer of alchemy encountered the Wave Fist, but it gradually had the potential to be disintegrated.

The power of fluctuations is slightly better against the power of Honkai. Read the latest chapter of "The Enemy Army Has Thirty Seconds to Reach the Battlefield Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.