Chapter 142: The Battle of the Strongest Disciples!

Looking at the figure of the god descending from heaven to earth, the eight hundred miles of Xuandu Mountain were silent, and the needles could be heard!

Everyone's heartbeat seemed to stop, but after seeing the figure clearly, all of a sudden, rapid breathing came and went, and the look of being stunned was now full of shock!

That figure is Qingyunmen Lu Chen!

Could this person have run to the top of the Divine Tree and jump off the Xuandu Flower from there? But why could he ignore the freezing of the Heavenly Cloud Ice Qi? At that height, the Heavenly Cloud Ice Qi was enough to make people freeze to pieces!

Subconsciously, unbelievable voices rose in their heads, which was completely beyond the norm!

"Click!"

The highest mountain, the wine glass in Dongsheng Zhenren's hand, was directly twisted into pieces, and the cold wine dripped down the palm of his hand, and he didn't realize it!

If others are a hundred times unbelievable, then Dongsheng Zhenren has a thousand times more, the Heavenly Demon Demon Road and the Divine Tree are parallel lines, except for the demon beasts in the tree, how can ordinary monks reach there?

This completely shatters the myth of the Five Factions Big Ratio!

His face suddenly turned much paler, and he seemed to be even more unable to see through the figure, and with it, he felt fear for the first time!

What kind of opponent is this, when he is full of confidence, he interrupts unexpectedly again and again, you must know that the disciple has just begun to concentrate on the cultivation period!

"I want to be calm, no matter how he arrives, but he is not Long'er's opponent, yes, I worry too much!" Dongsheng Zhenren took a deep breath and kept comforting himself.

Brush!

Sima Kong's body was shocked, and the whole person stood up, and the wine table in front of him was directly washed down by him brutally, he stared at the Haishi Lip Tower at this time, and suddenly, his eyes moistened, his mottled hand wiped his eyes, and muttered to himself: "This class of Qingyunmen has the fewest disciples, and you are walking the road that will never reach the Divine Tree, baby, how many hardships have you gone through to get there!"

"Sure enough, if you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house and uncover the tiles!"

Sima Kong's whole body trembled, and his ears thundered down like a huge thunderbolt, and the sound kept ringing!

"Sloppy ghost, I'm leaving, when I come back, I'll help you plant the banner of Qingyunmen Sword Cultivation on Tianyun Mountain!"

Two years ago, a scene flowed in Sima Kong's mind, and Xiao Luzi at that moment was just a teenager, but the promise he left behind is still adhered to today!

Brush Brush Brush!

On the other side, all the disciples of the Qingyunmen generation stood up, and everyone looked extremely excited!

From Elder Chen Tian's mouth, I learned that this year's Qingyunmen hope was extinguished, but now, this flame of hope is burning again, and that little Luzi senior brother has just come!

Above the golden Xuandu Flower, the two strongest disciples of Xiaoshan Hezhou looked at each other coldly!

Tang Long's expression was as usual, but there were monstrous waves in his heart, how did this opponent who can never see through get here?

Suddenly, he looked up!

Above the sacred tree?

His heart beat violently, rushed to the top of the sacred tree, overcame the extreme cold, and finally came to this Xuandu flower.

This crazy persistence, even Tang Long shuddered!

You must know that at the beginning, I took the smoothest road, with the most disciples escorting, and arriving in a short time, which is really normal, but the other party only has eight people, and it is the Heavenly Demon Blood Demon Road

It's horrible!

"Got you!"

Suddenly, a cold voice floated over.

Tang Long frowned, suppressing that fear, he could hear the meaning of that sentence, he was like a mouse, running all the way, and Lu Chen was like a cat, constantly chasing behind, and now he finally caught it.

"Hmph!" Tang Long sneered: "I'm really surprised that you can get here, but even if you come here, what can you do?"

"That's it, for the sake of respect for you all the way, I will fight with you with all my might!" Tang Long spread his hands, as if the king was in the nine heavens.

Hearing the voice, Lu Chen moved his limbs slightly, swept down those tiny ice chips, and said coldly: "On this flower, you and I can only live alone!"

Jumping down before, in fact, there is a huge danger, if you don't calculate the distance, I am afraid that I can get here now, and my body and limbs are also frozen and broken.

However, this short distance has melted two-thirds of the blood beads of the Heavenly Demon Blood Demon, this blood bead is extremely magical, and after turning into aura, it will not be fought over by the little black fish.

Cha!

After the event, Lu Chen raised his sword with one hand and pointed directly at Tang Long: "I heard that you are fighting three in one battle, which is quite awesome, this time there is no Dongsheng real person, see who saved you!"

"You too!" Tang Long's expression was hideous, the qi waves were rolling within five meters around him, his arms shook, and two purple qi dragons roared out angrily and pushed suddenly.

Roar!

The two angry dragons opened their mouths wide and rushed straight towards Lu Chen, and at the same time, an arrogant voice floated out.

"If you don't make progress, then die here!"

Obviously, in the early stage of Tang Long's foundation building, his confidence has soared, even if Lu Chen ascends here, he still wants to wipe out this person.

Lu Chen's eyes flashed slightly, and the tip of his sword pointed at the two angry dragons, without any movement: "It seems that after building the foundation, your confidence has improved a lot!"

As soon as these words fell, when the two angry dragons rushed forward, his right hand danced lightly, and two blue sword rays swung out.

Bang bang bang!

The furious dragon collided with the half-moon sword, and after a bang, the purple and blue energies canceled each other out.

It can be seen that whether it is Lu Chen or Tang Long, they all attacked with ordinary spiritual power at the beginning.

"Interesting, no wonder you dare to catch up, it turned out to be a foundation!" Tang Long's expression was as usual, and then he said lightly: "Everyone is building a foundation, you are a sword cultivator, and I am a law cultivator, then look at how many spells you can withstand me, don't die so soon, the enmity between my second brother and my third brother is not something that can be ended as soon as you die!"

As he spoke, his hands moved frequently, and he punched out one strange magic seal after another, and suddenly closed!

Purple clouds!

Suddenly, the entire Xuandu flowers are full of purple glow, like the sunrise in the east.

This purple glow is one of the basic spells of the Tang Imperial Family, and it has the effect of trapping the other party, making the other party feel like they are in a quagmire.

Covered by purple glow, Lu Chen only felt that his whole body was as heavy as a thousand catties, and his divine sense was also blocked a lot, he smiled disdainfully: "I thought that the eldest prince Tang Long, all the spells he cultivated were upright and domineering, and it turned out that he also liked to get some spells from the side!"

"Are you trapped me?" Lu Chen slapped the Luo Shen Sword with his left hand, the seal of the Ten Rivers was unlocked, and the aura in his body suddenly rolled, in his heart, after a lot of hardships to get here, Tang Long definitely wanted to kill!

"Hmph, I trapped you, I just didn't want you to dodge everywhere!"

In the purple mist, Tang Long's voice suddenly sounded, and then a dragon roar came out, the purple light suddenly flourished, and a bright sun quietly rose in front of it, like shining on all things, making the purple glow even richer.

Suddenly, in the dazzling sun, a slender shadow appeared, and this shadow seemed to swim in the blazing sun, gradually getting bigger and bigger, turning into a purple dragon.

If the previous two purple dragons were ministers, then this purple dragon was the king, and it was the Great Sun Purple Dragon King!

This is a dragon of kings, powerful in all directions, ruling ten thousand dragons!

Roar!

The majesty of the king rippled out, sacred and inviolable, this Great Sun Purple Dragon King roared towards Lu Chen, and his spiritual power was several times more than the previous two purple dragons.

Seeing that the Purple Dragon King roared angrily, Lu Chen's eyes froze, and then he smiled coldly, no matter how powerful this Dragon King is, it is still in the early stage of foundation building.

He raised the Luo Shen Sword in his right hand, pointing straight at the sky, the blue light of the palm-sized sword body flickered, and the whole sword seemed to be condensed by water, the water was rolling, and gradually, the sword body became the width of the door panel again!

"Sing for this sword in the world-condensing water Xiao kills and slashes!"

This slash is not Xiao Kill, with the fusion of the four major sword moves of Condensation Slash, in fact, since Aunt Luo and Luo Xiaoning reminded him, his sword moves are no longer conformist, constantly mutating, and constantly retaining the essence!

At this moment, it was as if he was holding not a sword, but a vast river!

Chop!

When the Great Sun Purple Dragon King rushed forward, the entire vast river turned into a sword and slashed down, this slash was like the water of the Heavenly River flowing backwards!

Whisper!

The dragon head of the Great Sun Purple Dragon King swayed slightly, and the sword slashed above, as if time had been frozen, but soon, it was divided into two!

The dragon's body trembled, turned into a little light and disappeared into the air, and with it, the purple glow on the entire Xuanluo flower was like the wind blowing away the clouds.

Lu Chen breathed slightly, this slash was different from the usual Xiao Kill, the speed was even slower, and it needed to be brewed, the most important thing was to fall behind with one slash, consuming the aura of his whole body.

This is the aura of the whole body at the beginning of the foundation building!

Smack!

A large amount of pills were swallowed in his stomach, and Lu Chen pondered in his mind, his strongest dependence was limited in time, so Tang Long's true dragon body must not be abused before it appeared.

"It seems that your sword moves are still fierce, and you are the only disciple of all factions who are qualified to fight with me!"

Above the Xuandu Flower, Tang Long stood faintly, the scorching sun behind him still hadn't disappeared, and when Lu Chen recovered his aura, he was also brewing the strongest spell.

A hundred dragons devour the sky!

At the same time, the disciples on the Divine Tree returned to the camps of each faction, they looked up at the Haishi Lip Tower, their expressions were cautious, and the golden Xuandu was on the flower, and the two young men were both foundation building monks, and they were the strongest disciples in the entire Xiaoshan River Prefecture.

Mo You and Jun Wuqiu didn't want to let go of any scene at all, relatively speaking, in this battle of the strongest disciples, in their hearts, Lu Chen's hope was only thirty percent!

After all, both of them had fought against Tang Long and knew the horror of this person. On the other hand, Lu Chen, this person has a strong sword move, but he can only face Tang Long in the foundation building period, not Tang Long with the body of a real dragon!

"Long'er, the revenge between Feng'er and Zhen'er will be avenged by you, in front of everyone, wipe out that disciple!" Dongsheng Zhenren sat back in his chair, now he is gradually calming down, although things have changed, but Tang Long is still above, Qingyunmen wants to turn the tables, and the chance is still slim!

On the side of Qingyunmen, Fang Yu and a few people also rushed back, and then they all looked at Haishi Lip Tower, they were a little nervous in their hearts, but they were full of confidence.

The heads of the major sects and the two envoys also sat down and watched, and strange thoughts rose in their hearts.

Unconsciously, Qingyunmen, who was eliminated at the beginning, now has hope again, but the winner is the king, and the loser is Kou!

No matter how many hardships the Qingyunmen disciples went through and how many myths they broke down, but in the end, they were defeated, and they were still the losers after all!

One mountain does not hide two tigers, these two strongest disciples, only one person can stay!

In the hearts of the major leaders, Lu Chen of Qingyunmen does not have much hope of victory

(To be continued)