Chapter 629: Confrontation Match

"I, Zhongzhou, will also send a hundred monks to fight your monks, of course, life and death, I don't know if you dare?!" Zhan Zun looked at Jun Jaw coldly.

Originally, the Holy Alliance, the Divine Ember Flame Domain, and the True Martial Sacred Domain held the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Conference together in order to screen out monks who were qualified to participate in the extraterritorial competition.

It's a good opportunity to take advantage of this opportunity to take the brutality of the competition to the next level, which is even more conducive to the selection of talents, although the process may be a little more brutal, but he thinks it's a great opportunity.

As long as they are strong enough, then they can use the monks of the Demon Domain as stepping stones, but if they are even weaker than them, then they can die here, and there is no need to participate in the extraterritorial competition.

It would be a shame to go anyway, so he thought it was a good opportunity to test their strength.

Jun Jaw frowned and looked at the dry mound, the dry mound nodded and said coldly: "In that case, let's fight at the venue you have prepared, and I will go and bring the hundred monks later." ”

"However, if you are a Immortal Venerable, you must be present, otherwise I am afraid that they will do something." Jun Jaw looked at Zhan Zun coldly, he didn't think that this person was a good stubble.

was even worried that he would get in the way, so let the people of the fairy realm keep an eye on him a little, so as not to stumble on him secretly.

"Presumptuous, if you want to go, you will go, if you want to stay, what is it?!"

"I dare to yell at his old man." The All Saints Supreme shouted angrily.

Everyone looked at him sideways, there was a martial venerable who made enemies everywhere before, and now a Ten Thousand Saints Supreme came out, and the face of the Prajna Immortal Venerable standing beside him was as ugly as it was.

"Junior, there's no place for you to speak here." Jun Jaw snorted coldly, and it was a slap in the face to the Ten Thousand Saints Supreme across the distant galaxy, and he couldn't find the south, south, west, and north.

"Wan Sheng, go back, the old man can stay here."

Shaking his head, Prajna Immortal Venerable opened the gate of the Immortal Domain with a wave of his hand and threw him in.

Originally, he thought that Wan Sheng was a good junior, and he brought him to see such a big scene, but he didn't expect that he would be such a brainless guy.

Even if he was blasted back to the Immortal Realm, Prajna Immortal Venerable still felt ashamed.

"Please forgive me, the junior can't speak, and he collided with you, and the old man will compensate you." As he spoke, he arched his hand to Junjaw and the others.

He is not a fool, although the strength of the Demon Domain is not as good as their Immortal Domain in his eyes, it is definitely not a simple character, and it is impossible to provoke it.

Jun Jaw snorted coldly, turned around and followed the dry mound back to the Demon Domain, they wanted to gather a hundred Demon Domain monks.

Prajna Immortal Venerable and Zhan Venerable fell in the center of the huge venue at the same time, and everyone didn't dare to take a breath, just came to watch the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Conference, but what they didn't expect to see was a shocking duel that they might not be able to see in this life.

The Immortal Wind Dao's backbone was like water, and the Prajna Immortal Venerable looked around the entire venue, touched his beard and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, the young monks of Zhongzhou are so extraordinary. ”

"Hehe, please also invite the Immortal Venerable to take a seat." Zhan Zun smiled slightly, and motioned for Praruo Immortal Venerable to go to the special seat.

If this is replaced by Wu Zun, I am afraid that he will already be in a relationship with Praruo Immortal Venerable, after all, he does not admit that this guy is an immortal.

Prajna Immortal Venerable was very satisfied with Zhan Zun's attitude, and came to the designated special seat with a smile on his face, people outside could not see him, but he could see the monks outside, which made him very satisfied.

At the same time, the space above the ring was torn apart, and Hao Xuan returned, holding more than a dozen heads in his hands.

Covered in blood, he had a faint smile on his face, threw these heads on the ground casually, and said coldly: "Damn Demon Domain Miscellaneous actually sent so many people to besiege me. ”

Then he looked around again, and saw that the situation had changed dramatically, and naturally understood that the matter had been completely resolved.

The entire venue gasped, what a powerful means this was, alone to face more than a dozen Heaven-level Saint Venerables, and also wiped out all their primordial spirits and returned with their heads.

The name of the Shattered Void Martial Arts is well deserved!!

Ling Wuxin came to his side and said a few words in his ear with a frown.

Haoxu raised his eyebrows, looking incredulous, and said: "Wow, isn't it so exciting, hehe, you host it next, I'm going to rest, after the big battle, it's still a little unbearable, you guy is a monster of physical strength." ”

Ling Wuxin was silent, just watched Haoxu leave.

At this time, suddenly a white shadow struggled to rise, and it was about to kill Ye Kun, who had been standing with Zheng Hao, Zhu Le and others.

This thunderous figure is naturally Ning Yanchou, he has waited for so long, and finally waited for Haoxu to leave, how could he miss this opportunity.

"You dare!!"

Zheng Jianhong exclaimed, his pupils shrank suddenly, he had been protecting everyone before, and then he forgot Ye Kun, who had been standing in the center of the venue.

"Boy, I want your life!"

Ning gradually roared angrily, he had already made a plan, killed Ye Kun with one blow and then quickly fled the scene, even if he escaped into the Demon Domain, it was better than staying in Zhongzhou.

"What?!" Ye Kun exclaimed, and when he turned his head, Ning Wanchou had already appeared in front of him, and he could split him in half with a palm knife at any time.

"Brother Ye!"

"Brother Ye!"

Zheng Hao, Zhu Le and others exclaimed in unison.

But they know that even if they see it, it's useless not to react.

At this critical moment, while everyone was shocked, Ning was extremely excited.

However, the moment his palm became a knife, a figure appeared in front of him, and his palm knife stabbed without the slightest pause, and as a result, the whole hand was scrapped on the spot, and the blood was unbearable.

Ning Wanchou immediately pulled the distance away, and looked at Ling Wuxin with a white face in disbelief, he didn't understand why such an arrogant guy would come to the rescue of an irrelevant hairy boy.

"Ling Wuxin, what do you mean by this?!"

Ling Wuxin looked at Ning Yanchou coldly, and said in a cold voice: "The next person in charge is me, if you want to kill someone in front of me, wouldn't you take me too seriously." ”

"A Fifth Martial Saint like you, the Holy Alliance can have as many as it wants, no more than you, no less than you."

"Ling Wuxin, what do you want to do?!"

Ning gradually became scared, he felt a terrifying killing intent, he didn't feel it when he was in Haoxu before, but now Ling Wuxin exuded a killing intent, and his intuition told him that if he didn't escape, he would definitely die.

The person in front of him is the first martial saint, the world's strongest man with the title of Ling Tian, and the first person under the supreme.

Without saying a word, he turned around and was about to fly away.

Ling Wuxin snorted coldly, and a punch slammed over, Ning gradually turned into blood mist on the spot, the fifth martial saint was not the enemy of the first martial saint's punch.