"Defeated by the pen of the saint, you are worthy of pride. Chen Xuanli smiled calmly, the pen in his hand walked the dragon and snake, and drew a word in the sky, and when Yan Wudrunk saw it clearly, the word "defeat" suddenly became several times larger, and the blazing white light turned into a pen, and a pure black gas as pure as ink swept out from the Zhu Sheng pen!

Layers of thick as a mountain fortress stacked with gangqi, Yan Wudrunk did not dare to have the slightest carelessness, the power of the four hundred dragons that could destroy this side of the battle platform with the left fist struck, that terrifying eruption, like a volcanic eruption, the lilac Ganglong soared into the air, as many as a hundred, majestic and domineering, facing the defeat of the word!

It had already attracted the attention of everyone on the Chaotian Gate, and the expression in Fu Yusheng's eyes was condensed, this person must not let the Sky Breaking Sword Sect get it!

This young man in the Heavenly Vein Realm actually has the tremendous power of four hundred dragons, which is even stronger than the average Tianxuan peak martial artist!

Although strength was not a decisive factor in measuring the strength of a warrior, he was only fifteen years old.

At this time, on the ninth battle platform, several black-clothed warriors took action to prevent the power of the battle platform from overflowing and causing turmoil.

The energy of the two sides collided together as everyone expected, and for a while, the air waves surged, and the momentum moved in all directions, Chen Xuanli saw that the situation was not good, but he didn't expect Yan Wudrunk to break out so strongly, and he moved his pen one after another, and once again carved eight big characters in the sky like flowing water!

Chen Xuanli's full strength made his face pale, and he played his biggest hole card just to win the first round, which couldn't help but be a little aggrieved and funny.

In just a few years, it has grown to such a point that the future is limitless.

Such a wonderful attack once again shocked the martial artists, and it was even heavier for the geniuses who had been promoted, and no matter who won the two, it would be extremely difficult. But it's more to see how Yan Wudrunk responds.

Looking at this attack in the sky, Yan Wudrunk's heart was already rippling, and his body retreated violently, with the extinction of the defeated word, Yan Wudrunk still had the strength to kill on the word Qiankun with a blow, but he did not buy enough time for himself, in a hurry, the power of the Yin and Yang veins was injected into the feet that had already urged the shadow to escape, and the steps were like the wind, almost the moment when the attack of Qiankun touched the gangqi, leaving an afterimage, which exploded on the battlefield!

In the stands, Feng Xun, who had a pleasant face, spewed out a mouthful of spirit wine, and all of it fell on Wuchou's face! It was precisely because he was quite accomplished in speed that he could see Yan Wuzhui's astonishing speed.

Wuchou wiped the wine on his face, looked at Feng Xun gloomily, and punched him up, "I have long known that your kid is a white-eyed wolf, and you are still drinking my wine, what a waste." ”

The afterimage drifted away with the wind, turning into wisps of aura and returning to heaven and earth. And when Yan Wudrunk's figure reappeared, he had already moved seven or eight meters to the left, and the power of the two veins and the shadow escape increased his speed to an incredible level, but then his feet were weak, and the rest of the six characters were booming!

Yan Wudrunk was no longer clumsy, and the Broken Emperor Finger was driven by the miracle of the Heavenly Path, and the vast pulse power in the four opened meridians flowed and merged with the ten fingers.

A finger swept the battle platform, a burst of lilac pulse wind from the left hand, ten fingers at the same time, turned into a flying Hong, fighting Qiankun, that is like the Buddha's wonderful palm touching with it, the strong pulse and spiritual power are intertwined, and the blow of Qiankun repels each other, and bursts open in mid-air.

Yan Wudrunk's figure floated up, his whole body was full of thunder, the thunder dragon flowed, and he attacked the second type of the Broken Emperor Finger with all his might, one move divided the heavens and people, one move to destroy the reincarnation, and one move went straight towards Chen Xuanli to kill!

The three-point divine finger condensed in the void with three finger powers, and the lines of the fingers could be seen clearly, Chen Xuanli retreated in fear, and the last ray of light of the holy pen in his hand drew a spiritual shield, but it was embarrassing that the third finger was powerful, and it exploded.

Pierced through the defense by this powerful finger and flew out of the battle platform. Chen Xuanli thought that he had the chance to win, but Yan Wudrunk's pulse power was really powerless to fight him.

A generation of Saint Martial Arts Tianjiao was defeated, and the so-called realm suppression didn't seem to work against Yan Wudrunk, Chen Xuanli was reduced to a supporting role in the Ninth Battle Stage, and Yan Wudrunk was a stepping stone.

The audience looked at the ninth battle platform filled with gunpowder smoke as if they hadn't reacted, and the few explosions that had just come were the aftermath of the reincarnation attack that was destroying the celestials and the reincarnation attack.

"Okay!" Qian Duoduo applauded loudly in the stands, which instantly resonated, and bursts of cheers and emotion sounded above the Chaotian Gate, and Yan Wudrunk, who stood proudly on the battlefield, seemed to tell them that nothing was impossible.

Listening to the person in charge of the rain terrace bet, when he heard that Yan Wudrunk had won, his face turned pale instantly, it was a one-to-ten odds, and Qian Duoduo bet on fifty top-grade spirit stones.

"Then press Yan without getting drunk, and you can win the battle of the Leaping Dragon. Qian Duoduo said with a beautiful face, and Liang Xiaoxing, the little attendant next to him, also took out a few spirit stones and pressed them.

Yan Wudrunk also consumed a lot at the moment, after obtaining the last place, he smiled heartily, and under the leadership of the black-clothed martial artist, the three of Feng Xun, Wuchou and Li Zhongfu hurriedly stepped forward to support them, and each took out some elixirs to restore aura. All the Qi Returning Pills had already been consumed, and Yan Wudrunk couldn't help but feel embarrassed, it seemed that he had to find some time to practice alchemy.

"It's good, I knew that Brother Feng hid his strength, I never thought that it would be so fierce, and even the martial artists of the Holy Martial Arts List were picked by you!" Li Zhongfu smiled with relief, this time the Li family was promoted to four people one after another, and the scenery is incomparable.

Wu Worry advanced in the eighth battle platform, abused the genius Liang Shiji of the Kyoto family to the point of incompleteness, with the realm of the middle stage of Tianxuan, but he played a peak outburst, and a set of weird drunken punches knocked Liang Shiji off the battle platform, so he had been waiting for it early.

Many geniuses will not choose to make a big move in the first round and collide with each other, after all, they are unwilling to expose their hole cards and methods as soon as possible, and of course the ninth battle platform is a bit of an outlier.

"Yan Wudrunk's cousin, he has already heard that he has resumed his cultivation, and now he is shining, and his posture against the sky is amazing, which really makes Brother Wei amazed. Yan Wudrunk was about to sit down and breathe, and two sturdy young men came to him, one of them looked like a torch, and the sweat that oozed slightly flowed down his sturdy face, refracting a pale golden luster in the cold sun, although he smiled kindly, he revealed a fierce murderous aura.

The other was a little shorter, with a cold face, and his eyebrows were resolute, nodding at Yan Wudrunk to show friendship, but more of a battle spirit.

"Tang Realm, Tang Fang?" Li Zhongfu naturally recognized the two Tianjiao, who were the two heroes of the Tang family, one of the seven great families, and the Tang family, who lived in Wunan, and the Li family had an alliance to advance and retreat together, and said with a smile, "Two false praises, my younger brother is also a fluke victory." ”

Yan Wudrunk secretly looked at the two of them, starlight in his demonic eyes, as if he was recalling the image of the two, and he didn't remember much, but he still said politely, "Brother Zhongfu said very much, Sanniang is good?"

"Mother just misses me so much, we haven't been reunited for a long time, after the Wanzong ceremony, why don't we go to visit my uncle together?" Tang Jing smiled cheerfully, looking at Yan Wudrunk in front of him.

Shu Shi has two sons and three daughters, the eldest daughter is the concubine of Emperor Yan and has five princes; the second daughter is married to Tang Xi, the young head of the Tang family, that is, the mother of the Tang family; and Yan Wudrunk's mother is Shu Shi's youngest daughter.

"As it should be. Yan Wudrunk smiled, and then several people sat down together, only to learn that the Tang family had been in Wuyang for a long time, and they had both been practicing in Wulou, and they had already stood out in their respective battle platforms.

At this time, the first round is nearing the end, and Li Yufeng is still fighting hard with Yu Xiu of Luoyingzong in the third battle, and there are already some verbal festivals, and the fight is even more ruthless than the other.

Yu Xiu made a red thin sword, wielding it like a red whip with a loud sound, and Yan Wudrunk's silver light giant sword complemented each other, and the battle was not up or down, Li Yufeng was also at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and he was a little struggling, but the strange swordsmanship suppressed Yu Xiu.

The red sword slashed through the slightest spiritual fire, and the heart palpitations emitted were blazing, Yu Xiu snorted coldly, smiled evilly, and the sword in his hand swung to the extreme, stabbing out fire snakes, and twisted towards Li Yufeng in all directions, the red light was like practice, and it was very bright, and the sword momentum was even more terrifying.

The silver sword was horizontal, and a terrifying silver energy was emitted, Li Yufeng responded calmly, and at the same time leaped into the sky, that silver mang Zhenyuan fought with the red snake for a while, the big sword danced in his hand, and the head slashed, and a sword qi cut through the battle platform, which was difficult to avoid!

Yu Xiu turned his heart sideways, forced out a mouthful of essence blood and sprinkled it on the sword, and the red light was more abundant for a while, and the sword was unpredictable, blocking the long sword and crossing the silver mang, slashing at the sky, and going straight to Li Yufeng's head.

(End of chapter)