There is also a circle between the inner disciples of the Holy Pole Sect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

These powerful, core disciples of the Heavenly King Realm will naturally get closer.

And they were the first to propose to challenge the Martial King Realm in Zhongzhou when they came.

"Senior Brother Chang, do you want to ...... You can do it. "An eighth-level Martial King core disciple said to a ninth-level Martial King core disciple who was very tall and looked lean.

"This is just a seventh-level Martial King, so let Senior Brother Chang take action?" said another ninth-level Martial King.

"Then what can I do, Ma Hao's guy has lost so badly, except for Senior Brother Chang, who else in the inner gate dares to say that he can win him steadily? If he loses again, the face of the Holy Extreme Sect will be lost!"

Several people were hesitant.

But Senior Brother Chang stared at this time and said, "Enough, don't fight, let me do it." ”

So saying, he walked out.

"Holy Extreme Sect Chang Yuanming, lead Your Excellency's high moves. ”

Chang Yuanming looked at Hu Xiuwei and said.

"Senior Brother Chang is considered to be the strongest Heavenly King Realm in the Inner Gate, and it is said that he is about to break through to the Martial Emperor Realm and become an elder, he should be able to beat that Hu Xiuwei, right?"

"Probably...... ......."

The previous two battles were too badly defeated, and the strength shown by Hu Xiuwei was too strong, so that the inner disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect didn't even have much confidence in Chang Yuanming.

"Heh, another core disciple, but this time it's your bad luck, I'm a little annoyed, and I'm ready to go all out......"

Hu Xiuwei said, and took out a spear from the storage ring, and the tip of the spear was on the ground, emitting bursts of strong aura fluctuations, which was obviously a powerful king-level spirit treasure.

"Please. ”

Chang Yuanming said in a deep voice, his fingers slightly bent into a claw shape, his center of gravity shifted downward, and he took a posture to receive the move.

Not far away, several martial arts realms from Zhongzhou all nodded slightly.

"This disciple of the Holy Extreme Sect is good, his breath is very calm, his foundation should be very solid, and his heart is also very stable. ”

"It's really not bad, but it's just that the qualifications are a little worse, it looks like they're over thirty years old, and they're only ninth-level Martial Kings, and they haven't reached the Martial Emperor realm yet......"

Listening to their evaluations, the sect masters and elders of the Holy Extreme Sect were all very helpless in their hearts.

They all know that Chang Yuanming can be regarded as the strongest of the inner disciples, but in the eyes of those Zhongzhou Martial Sect Realms, it is only not bad.

As for the qualification age, he was at the peak of the Martial King Realm in his early thirties, and he almost broke through to the Martial Emperor Realm in one step, and he was already considered top-notch in the Holy Extreme Sect.

At this time, Mo Qingquan and the others already had a feeling of resignation......

"Take me a shot, Overlord Break the Army's gun!"

On the battlefield, Hu Xiuwei's body was shining with stars, people were like electricity, guns were like dragons, and a shot with an extremely condensed and powerful gun went straight to Chang Yuanming.

The Overlord Breaking Army Gun is a move derived on the basis of gun intent, which can be regarded as a more flexible use of gun intent.

Although the power is far inferior to the emperor-level marksmanship, it is still much stronger than the rough gun-intent bombardment.

"Red Blood Divine Pattern!"

"Dark Claw!"

Bright blood lines appeared on Chang Yuanming's body.

With a claw strike, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force converged, condensed into a dark claw of only two meters, and met Hu Xiuwei's domineering and broken shot.

"Break it for me!"

When the two approached, Hu Xiuwei shouted violently, and above the spear, the gun suddenly flourished.

However, Chang Yuanming grabbed his claws suddenly, and a dark blue power condensed out in the center, spun rapidly, and erupted with a very powerful swallowing force.

The cold spear, involuntarily, was sucked into the dark blue power, and even Hu Xiuwei, who was holding the spear, was brought over.

Hu Xiuwei's face changed greatly, and he immediately exerted his strength, trying to control the spear.

However, it was already a little late at this time, and the swallowing force was very powerful, and almost instantly, the spear was sucked in along with the spear.

"Broken!"

Chang Yuanming snorted coldly and suddenly clenched his fists.

Bang!

The spear suddenly shattered, Hu Xiuwei's arm shook violently, and even the spear was unstable in his grip, and it flew out directly.

But Chang Yuanming immediately grabbed the fighter, the red blood divine pattern was urged to the extreme, and the red light flashed, and immediately rushed to Hu Xiuwei, and punched him fiercely in the chest.

"Damn...... Rhino Iron Armor!"

At the critical moment, Hu Xiuwei displayed a defensive soul technique.

However, Chang Yuanming also immediately used his soul technique, suddenly turned his fist into a claw, and the red light on his hand shone brightly, and he slammed on the rhino demon iron armor.

The iron armor was pierced instantly, leaving behind five finger holes that had melted through the same.

But Hu Xiuwei's face turned pale, and he was instantly repelled dozens of meters, and that terrifying claw directly grabbed through the defense of his soul technique and secret method, leaving him seriously injured.

Chang Yuanming's attack was very sharp, not giving Hu Xiuwei any respite at all, and grabbed Hu Xiuwei's shoulder with another claw, making him scream.

Then, with a bang, the power of the peak of the ninth-level Martial King completely burst out, shattering Hu Xiuwei's soul skills and secret methods, kicking him upside down and flying out, and with a bang, he fell in front of the many Martial King Realms in the Dragon Court.

The Holy Pole Sect has finally won a game!

"Long live Senior Brother Chang! I knew that Senior Brother Chang would definitely win!"

"Hahaha, I finally won a game, I thought that the seventh-level martial king wouldn't lose!"

"Don't be too happy, it's just a seventh-level martial king, over there in the Dragon Court, but there are still a lot of eighth-level and ninth-level martial kings......"

"Hmph, maybe this seventh-level martial king is the strongest one among them, I think it's very possible!"

A victory actually caused some disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect to have some unrealistic illusions in their hearts.

Chang Yuanming, on the other hand, could only smile bitterly in his heart, and the five fingers of his right hand were all trembling slightly.

The battle just now was won entirely because when he used the dark claw intent, he unexpectedly seized the opportunity, and then burst out with the powerful Yuan Force of the peak of the ninth-level Martial King, and forcibly crushed it with the Yuan Force, which won the victory.

In other words, as long as Hu Xiuwei is more careful, or Yuan Li is stronger, I am afraid that the one who loses will be Chang Yuanming.

On the other side of the hundreds of Martial King Realms in the Dragon Court, Hu Xiuwei got up from the ground with a very ugly face.

"Damn, I'm careless, Cheng Shao, give me another chance, this time I must stab that bastard!" Hu Xiuwei looked at Han Cheng and gritted his teeth and said.

It was really humiliating to be beaten away by a ninth-level martial king in the northern region!

"Shut up, it's really a waste, even such a ninth-level martial king can't solve it!" Han Cheng reprimanded with a cold face.

But Hu Xiuwei shrank his neck, and he didn't even dare to argue.

Don't look at his arrogance before, but in fact, if he faces Han Cheng, I'm afraid he won't even be able to take a punch.

"Gu Qi, you go, you must win cleanly!" Han Cheng turned his head and said to an eighth-level martial king next to him.

The man nodded, "Don't worry, Cheng Shao, one move, I will solve him with just one move!"

As he spoke, Naguqi stepped forward.

And at this moment, among the disciples of the Holy Extreme Sect, Chu Qingyun squeezed from the back to the front.

After a quick glance between the Dragon Court and the Martial King Realms of the Ethereal Sect, his eyes immediately fixed on Ning Xue's body.

As if she had some kind of induction, Ning Xue, who had always been a little absent-minded, also raised her head suddenly, and her eyes met Chu Qingyun's gaze. (To be continued.) )