Hearing the words of the leading man, Cheng Wushuang's eyes showed a hint of banter, and he carefully looked at the four people in front of him.

I saw that among the four people, they were all saint-level martial arts Tianjiao, if Cheng Wushuang's guess was right, these four people should be the four most special contestants in this world of gods and demons, known as the strongest reincarnation.

The leading man, named Liu Sansheng, was born in the Youque Ancient Clan, only twenty years old, shattered three reincarnation seals, and the power of the Dao body was initially turned into a saint, and he became a saint in one thought, with strong strength and means to reach the sky, as early as a year ago in the lost starry sky, he killed ten ancient demigods, and his fame can be said to have spread throughout the entire high-level star field.

The thin and large man behind Liu Sansheng has a smile on his face, looking like a smiling tiger, this son is named Jiu Nian, and he is a descendant of the Nine Corpses Ancient Clan, it is said that when he was born, the level of heaven fell auspiciously, thunder and light were like swords, and the vision was repeated, and his strength was undoubtedly strong, not weaker than Liu Sansheng at all.

On the side of Jiu Nian, there was an ice-faced man holding a sword, this man made a look of being beaten by everyone who owed him several imperial artifacts, and his eyes were indescribably arrogant, this person's name was Zhou Xuanyuan, and he was currently the most perverted sword cultivator among the younger generation.

And behind these three men, there is also a bewitching woman, this woman is dressed in a black gauze skirt, her posture has reached the extreme, her eyes are beautiful and moving, a vermilion mouth is as attractive as a cherry, and the appearance of Allure is looking at Cheng Wushuang carefully, and the trembling light in her eyes seems to be thinking about something.

Among these four people, although it seems to outsiders that Liu Sansheng seems to be the backbone of these people, Cheng Wushuang can feel that among these four people, the most terrifying strength is the woman who has been hiding behind the three masters.

The four people in front of him, the time to come out is really coincidental, early or late, but he used the formation, after killing the demon, they appeared, open their mouths and close their mouths to ask for the most mysterious sarcophagus in this hall, when he is very easy to bully?

"If you want a sarcophagus, you can grab it. ”

Cheng Wushuang didn't talk nonsense, he frowned directly, and issued a provocative gaze, in this realm of gods and demons, even if it is a saint-level martial cultivator, it is absolutely impossible to use spiritual power freely, although Cheng Wushuang said that it is a little difficult to fight with people of the saint rank, but in this realm of gods and demons, there is no problem at all.

His bloodline divine ability is the power of nothingness, as long as the power of the bloodline is activated, he can ignore any law, plus the big array, it is not impossible to fight with these four people.

"Boy, don't you know the gap between the saint rank and the Dao body rank?"

Liu Sansheng's cheeks were full of arrogance, looking very angry, this Cheng Wushuang was at best a Dao body rank martial cultivator, even if the physical strength reached the desolate ancient level, the combat power he possessed could not be compared to his saint rank human race martial cultivator.

As long as he is willing, he can suppress Cheng Wushuang's strength with one hand, Cheng Wushuang's provocative words made him feel unhappy immediately, he gave this kid a way to live, why did this kid kill himself?

He couldn't understand where Cheng Wushuang got the courage to say the sentence "If you want the sarcophagus, you can take it and grab it".

"It's useless to talk more, it's just a little minion, let's get rid of him, and by the way, I also snatched the sword weapon in the hall, I just lack such a god-level sword weapon now." ”

Zhou Xuanyuan on the side frowned coldly, his eyes bloomed with a touch of murderous intent, staring at Cheng Wushuang, and he didn't seem to have much patience.

Only the woman behind the three of them, her divine light flashed, and she seemed to notice a trace of something strange from Cheng Wushuang's golden pupils.

"Since you want to fight, what are you doing with so much nonsense?" Jiu Nian smiled hideously, he has been living a life of robbery since he broke the reincarnation seal, but he is not as easy to talk as Liu Sansheng, for the weak, only with a strong fist can they surrender.

As soon as the words fell, Jiu Nian immediately bombarded a punch under the stunned gaze of everyone, exuding monstrous fist intent, and struck a dead hand at Cheng Wushuang.

In this fist intent, the artistic conception is repeated, and from the momentum of the sharp fist intent that instantly shatters the space, it is at least the fist intent of the Dao Dacheng level.

"The little one is really impatient. Seeing that Jiu Nian suddenly bombarded towards Cheng Wushuang, the delicate woman couldn't help but sigh angrily, among the four people, she was the one with the most complete memory recovered, so her heart was also the most mature one, she had already come here to experience a big battle.

If it was as expected, she remembered that there should be thousands of demons at the level of a scholar in the main hall, and there was also a general-level demon in the other, these demons were comparable to the powerhouses of the ancient clan demigod realm, in this realm of gods and demons, except for the four of them, no one could be the enemy of that general-level demon.

And these demons were all destroyed, and in the surrounding space, there was still a faint amount of blood and formation fluctuations.

The bewitching woman thinks that Cheng Wushuang, who looks like a miscellaneous fish in front of her, may be a dark horse who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

At this moment, Jiu Nian's sudden bombardment of fist had already reached Cheng Wushuang's body, this fist intent made all the onlookers shocked, and above that fist, there was a white holy text as clear as jade, exuding brilliant coercion, like a law, so that everyone could not have the slightest idea of resistance.

"Die!" Jiu Nian smiled playfully, in the realm of gods and demons, his punch with the power of the Holy Text was enough to kill any martial cultivator, and no one could withstand the power of a Holy Text of the Saint rank.

In the distance, Bai Lanjin looked at this scene with solemn eyes, as a disciple of the ancient clan, he deeply understood what the saint rank meant? He could just rely on the power of the holy text to kill many demigods, and even the true god could be annihilated, the holy text was as powerful as the law in today's star world, and even some martial cultivators of the saint rank could tear apart the power of the law with the mysterious holy text.

And Cheng Wushuang was hostile to the martial cultivators of these four great saint ranks, and the victory rate was very small!

Even Lian Xing, who was hiding behind Cheng Wushuang, looked at this group of guys who suddenly came out to grab things with solemn eyes, and felt that this group of ancient clan disciples was really hateful, at this moment she felt the coercion of the power of the holy text, filling the entire hall, causing the ground to crack slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little worried for Cheng Wushuang, and had a hint of wanting to make a move.

Bang!

In the next moment, Jiu Nian thought that he could kill Cheng Wushuang with one punch, but when the fist resisted Cheng Wushuang's chest, a dull sound sounded as if it had hit Xuan Tie.

That holy text suddenly burst when it hit the body of the peerless in the middle range!

And Cheng Wushuang smiled coldly at this time, blasted out a punch with the speed of his left hand, and slashed out a sword with his right hand, countless Dao Wen attached to the fist and the blade, and under the terrifying increase in spiritual power, it turned into the power of a fierce tyrant, and blasted towards Jiu Nian.

Now that the distance is close, Jiu Nian is difficult to dodge at all, and his face immediately changed, and he used the power of the holy text to resist, Cheng Wushuang's fist intent and sword intent were furious, and more than ten holy texts of Jiu Nian were shattered in a row, and these nine thoughts fiercely retreated a few steps.

This scene shocked everyone!

The martial cultivation of the human race at the Dao body rank can actually compete with the saint rank!

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