Chapter 1230: Tianwu is all waste material?

"And now, the alien race is about to invade our continent, and the catastrophe is coming, and it is even more difficult to survive the catastrophe with the strength of one person alone. You think about it first, I don't force you. The Grand Commander sighed.

Ye Xuan nodded, the invasion of foreign races, the dynasty will be the most powerful force to resist foreign races, and it is not impossible for him to join the military department, but he still has to think about it.

Bidding farewell to the old man and Lin Zejie, Ye Xuan returned to a temporary cave house arranged for him, he touched his heart, and his face was groaning.

Knock! Knock!

An hour of time flies in a flash.

The piercing sound of war drums shook the whole world.

Ye Xuan walked out of his residence, and all the martial cultivators had already gathered in the square.

"Let's go!"

Ye Xuan beckoned the two daughters of Ying Tianzhu, and immediately the three of them immediately flew away with the cultivators.

After a while, the Great Array Barrier came out and waited in an open field.

"Haha, Brother Sun has always been very punctual!"

Just a moment after the Tianwu Continent arrived, a deep and deep voice rolled from the distant horizon.

Everyone's faces changed, and they all immediately looked at the place where the voice came.

I saw that in the sky dozens of miles away, a glow was shooting towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

After only two or three breaths, he stopped in an open space hundreds of feet away from everyone.

The leader is an old man in black armor, whose aura is also extremely powerful, and he is also a half-step immortal saint realm!

This person is the great commander of the Tianwu Empire's military department, Fang Lingji!

Behind him, there were figures one after another, densely packed, no less than the people on the side of the Tianwu Continent, or even three points more!

One of them was tall and thin, with a gloomy face, eyes as sharp as electricity, and bursts of fine light flashing in his eyes, coupled with the hooked nose that was extremely incommensurate with his face, which made people feel uncomfortable.

When Ye Xuan's eyes looked at this hooked nose, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the holy qi on this body was deep and rich, faintly stronger than Wei Wuya!

At this moment, the hook-nosed man from the Zhongtian Continent seemed to feel Ye Xuan's gaze, and suddenly turned his head to look over, and a faint golden lightning flashed in his eyes.

Ye Xuan suddenly felt a tingling pain on his face, as if he had been burned by firelight.

His heart froze, the holy power in his body worked, his face flashed, and the stinging pain slowly subsided.

A hint of surprise flashed on the hook-nosed man's face, and the golden light in his eyes slowly faded.

And then, Ye Xuan also found two acquaintances in the group cultivation of the Zhongtian Continent, who were Luo Tianyi and his junior brother.

"Since you're all here, don't waste time, let's fight a decisive battle!

The Great Commander of the Tianwu Continent glanced at it and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, Brother Sun, why do we have to fight to the death, I want to come to your continent to face the same as my Zhongtian, but also face the invasion of foreign races! Now that the enemy of the alien race is present, why should our human race kill each other again, why don't we set up a gambling fight?"

But Fang Lingji smiled, and suddenly said with a change of tone.

"Gambling?"

The Grand Commander Sun He was stunned when he heard this, and frowned slightly: "What kind of gambling fight?"

To be honest, in the past two days, he was also thinking that if the battle continued like this, it would only be a consumption of the human race, he and Fang Lingji had both advanced to half a step of immortality, if they really killed the red eye, here, except for the two of them, everyone else might die.

And the Tianwu Continent and the Zhongtian Continent had no grudges, and when Her Majesty the Empress traveled to the lands, she still had some friendship with the throne of the Zhongtian Continent.

Fang Lingji and he are both army generals, and they are both people who focus on the overall situation.

Fang Ling smiled, and then nodded behind him.

Suddenly, among the cultivators of the Zhongtian Continent, a brocade-clothed man flew out and landed in the middle of the two forces to stand still.

The man in brocade had a young face, carrying an ancient sword on his back, with a solitary face and sharp eyes.

The young man in brocade faced the thousands of martial cultivators on the Tianwu Continent, his face did not change, he glanced at it, hugged his fists and said: "I heard that there are many outstanding people in the Tianwu Continent, and I want to ask for advice." ”

The young man in brocade chuckled lightly, his eyes surging with war.

"In the Lower Saint King Realm Triple Heaven Cultivation, the Heavenly Martial Saint King Realm Triple Heaven Martial Cultivation can all come to teach!"

Although the words of Chen Wuxi, a young man in brocade, were extremely humble, the expression on his face was a look of pride.

The other party didn't seem to take the same level martial artists of the Tianwu Continent in his eyes at all.

Ye Xuan stood in the crowd and couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the other party's words.

Is this going to be heads-up?

The other martial cultivators of the Tianwu Continent were also shocked, and at the same time, their faces turned cold.

Does the other party really think that he is invincible at the same level?

When Commander Sun heard this, he also raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Fang Lingji, are you going to swing or not?"

Fang Ling laughed and said loudly: "Brother Sun, the two of us have fought several times, it is difficult to tell the winner, and continuing to fight like that is not good for both of our continents, it is better to leave it to these juniors to solve it."

Four realm battles, we can each choose two realms, if you can win two realms, we will retreat, of course, Commander Sun is afraid of battle, I have nothing to say, but this is an insult to the reputation of the Tianwu Continent!"

As soon as Fang Lingji's voice fell, Chen Wuxian in the audience shook his head contemptuously and said, "I thought that the Tianwu Continent was the same level as my Zhongtian, but I didn't want to be all waste materials that I didn't use, Tianwu is really in decline!"

Chen Wuxi's face was full of contempt.

"Bastard, you arrogant person, you dare to insult my Heavenly Martial Cultivation!"

"Hack him!"

"I killed him with one punch!"

Chen Wuxi's words completely angered the Tianwu group cultivators.

Especially those Saint King Realm Triple Heaven Martial Cultivators, their faces were flushed and they were furious.

Cultivating to the Saint King Realm, which is not the overlord of a state, it is a high-ranking existence.

There are countless people who are in awe and worship.

But now, some people actually call them waste! All the contempt and ridicule? And they only win two realms, even if they win?

How does this keep them from being angry!

Sun He's face also sank, he was not afraid of fighting.

But when he saw Fang Lingji's complacent expression, he knew that the other party was prepared.

He knew that this was the other party's deliberate provocation of them, but this kind of swing was also the best choice, if it was a group battle, their Tianwu Continent would not have an advantage in numbers.

In that case, let's fight!

"Hmph, I want to take a look, your Zhongtian Continent is all high-grade materials!"

Sun He snorted coldly, and immediately spoke, "Who should fight!"

As soon as his voice fell, a black shadow swept out from behind him.

"Zhongtian madman, this seat will teach you a good trick. ”

It was a burly middle-aged male cultivator who spread out his body and ran towards the middle of the field, holding a huge golden battle axe, and the earth shook under his feet.

(End of chapter)