Chapter 1072: The battle book shocked the world

Upstairs in Wutong, Huang Wuxuan looked at the war book sent by Jun Xiance, and was stunned for a long time.

The whole person has an indescribable feeling!

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

He never thought that the drum that shook the one hundred and eight cities of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Arena was actually for the Phoenix Heavenly Palace.

And the one who challenged himself was an inconspicuous desolate race.

The name...... It had been heard.

When each dojo is born, the people of the Law Enforcement Division will re-register all the dojos and send them to each Dao master.

Huang Wuxuan can remember this dojo.

It's all because of its name......

Deserted!

What a terrible breath.

On this firmament continent, there are very few people who really dare to call themselves clansmen. And the tone of a small dojo is so big, it's almost heaven-shattering!

So, he remembered this dojo.

But then he forgot!

One hundred and eight martial arts dojos in Zhongzhou, too many. And the Phoenix Heavenly Palace is in the top ten, and in his eyes, there are only other dojos in the top ten. As for the dojo in the future, what is it!

But......

Huang Wuxuan never thought that his Phoenix Heavenly Palace would be targeted by a small desolate clan.

"Forest ......"

Huang Wuxuan spread out the war book in his hand, looked at the dazzling big characters on it, and looked depressed, as if there was a sarcasm, "A wandering evil seed dares to challenge this king? Do you really think that you can challenge the Phoenix Heavenly Palace and the entire desolate clan with your own strength......?"

In a whisper, Huang Wuxuan had already raised his head, he looked at Jun Xiance, and said calmly: "This letter of decisive battle, this king took it! Tell Lin Huang that the bet I need for Huang Wuxuan is the Taixuan Nirvana Heavenly Scripture! Please also ask him to prepare it, and give it with both hands in three months!"

That Jun Xiance frowned slightly, "Don't think about it again?"

"What is there to consider!"

Huang Wuxuan sneered, "This king and him originally had a covenant of life and death, but now it is just a little ahead of schedule! Moreover, in this world, all the male lords who have grand plans in their hearts will refuse the challenges of others? No matter how strong Lin Huang is, he may step into the Saint King realm halfway up the mountain? Even if he does, can he really compete with this king?"

"This king is a descendant of the dignified Phoenix clan, how can he be compared to a kind of evil who has been exiled abroad! If he wants to fight, I will fight! This king will make him pay the price of his life, so that he can see clearly that the suffering, pathos, and hatred he thinks are so vulnerable in the face of real strength!"

Huang Wuxuan shook his head indifferently, and when he spoke, the blood in his palms was already soaked in the war book.

Jun Xiance didn't have the slightest problem, and with a move of his arm, he took back the letter of decisive battle and said, "Three months later, August 15!"

"Mid-Autumn Festival full moon, this is really a good day!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Huang Wuxu's mouth.

......

In the Desert Dojo.

At this moment, Lin Huang was still frantically suppressing the impulsive qi and blood in his body, perhaps even his own did not expect that his emotions would be so strong, and he could not contain his desire to step into the realm of the Holy King, kill Huang Wuxuan as soon as possible, and enter the Phoenix clan as soon as possible.

But he has been restrained.

He must refrain from restraint!

Only when he breaks through the realm of the Saint King and walks halfway up the mountain in one breath can he have the qualifications to compete with Huang Wuxuan, and he has the confidence to fight with the Phoenix clan. Otherwise, as Huang Wuxuan said, all the hatred and suffering he sees from his own perspective are nothing more than cowardly acts that yearn for the sympathy of the world. And these, in the face of real strength, are vulnerable!

In this world, only the strong will always be remembered!

In the whole room, the vitality was surging and condensed into a thick fog, and there seemed to be a great river surging in the body, and an ancient dragon was roaring, heading towards the entrance again and again. And Lin Huang can only rely on his tenacious will and his unwillingness to collapse his reason to defend the defense line.

Perhaps everyone was waiting for him to step into the realm of the Holy King.

But he wants to stay in the Martial Saint Realm.

......

When the news of the Desolate Clan's challenge to the Phoenix Heavenly Palace leaked out, the entire Zhongzhou exploded.

No one thought that the one who sounded the earth-shattering drum would be the Dao Master of the Desolate Clan.

No one thought that it was the Phoenix Heavenly Palace that was challenged.

Huang Tiangong Dao Master Huang Wuxuan, it was a few months ago that he strongly challenged the existence of the first young emperor at that time. Though he was defeated, he was still glorious though he was defeated.

Everyone never thought that that little desolate clan would dare to challenge the Phoenix Heavenly Palace.

A low-end dojo dares to challenge the top ten dojos. And it's a dojo duel!

"Is Lin Huang a fool who dares to challenge Huang Wuxuan?"

"How much hatred is this, which makes Lin Huang lose his mind...... Huangtian Palace, huh...... Today's Huangtian Palace, in places other than Zhongzhou, is a major sect. There are only a few people in the barren tribe...... What else is there besides that white little fat Saint King?"

"I thought it would be a very suspenseful dojo battle to the death, but now it seems ...... It's boring!"

......

"Forest wilderness?"

In Garan City, a young monk dressed in white listened to the news, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. Then he pursed his mouth and folded his hands, "Amitabha, it turns out ...... He really walked out of the Great Lei Yin Temple, walked out of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, and also walked out of the Wolf Juxu Divine Domain!"

In the Apocalypse City, the young man dressed in white and surrounded by divine light frowned slightly, "Heh...... Unexpectedly, after fighting with Lin Cangxue outside the Sword Shrine back then, her younger brother really appeared, and she had to challenge Huang Wuxuan, it should be a little interesting!"

In the Ten Thousand Demon City, a young man wearing a hundred birds and demon robes looked puzzled, and he asked the people around him, "Who is Lin Huang?"

......

It was only half a day before and after, and one hundred and eight cities outside the martial arts arena could be described as a chaotic flight full of news.

The bottom of the forest was almost dug up cleanly again.

At that time, he was the son of Lin Taiqing of the Qingtian Wufu of the Taixuan Domain, and the son of the Phoenix Clan.

was once killed by Song Hanshan's punch!

It is rumored that it has an inextricable relationship with the Demon Cult.

Three years ago, he was brought into the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom, and then Li Baiyi killed the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom and returned in vain.

It is rumored that he is a master of the Phoenix Clan, and the Taixuan Nirvana Sutra.

It is said that Huang Aya has been imprisoned in the Phoenix clan and stripped of her Nirvana body, and her time is running out!

......

Listening to the news about Lin Huang one after another, those warriors gradually understood, and their eyes became a little more interested.

Originally...... This battle to the death was not without reason.

The point of conflict in all lies in the phoenix ayasa!

That woman who amazed the entire Firmament Continent more than twenty years ago.

No wonder Lin Huang wants to challenge Huang Wuxuan, it turns out that this is a battle of revenge from an abandoned son to the Phoenix clan, and it is a grievance that has been suppressed for at least twenty years!

All of a sudden, many people began to look forward to this battle to the death in the dojo with very unequal strength.

Some people began to sympathize with the forest famine.

Alone.

How to climb in the end, in order to climb to the peak of the martial saint step by step without the support of the big clan. Then towards the towering phoenix clan, let out such an unwilling roar......