"What, I heard you right, you want to have a fair fight with me? You are a second-order ant of the Star Monarch Realm, and you want to fight a fair battle with me, a seventh-order existence of the Star Monarch Realm? Hahahaha, you laughed at me!" After understanding, Ying Xiangrong pointed at Ling Dong and laughed wildly, and by the way, even some of the henchmen who were with Ying Xiangrong also laughed out loud, laughing as much as they could.

The other party's smile, Ji Yuanbai, Qin Zhiguo and the others changed color, and even the two teams of elite martial artists under the Yangkou Branch Hall also showed puzzled expressions, obviously, they couldn't figure it out, what would Ling Dong, the hall master of the second order of the Star Monarch Realm, do to challenge the terrifying existence of the seventh order of the Star Monarch Realm.

Ling Dong stared at Ying Xiangrong and the others, who were laughing wildly, with a calm face, until they laughed meaninglessly, and when the laughter gradually subsided, Ling Dong's eyebrows were raised again.

"Deputy Hall Master Ying, if you don't dare to fight, if you are afraid of Ling, then we will compare whose subordinates are not afraid of death, and not everyone can play this trick of burning jade. Ling Dong's words landed, and the aura of the star soul rushing power collision on the Zhanjia brothers' body was a little stronger, but it had not yet reached the critical line.

"I'm afraid of you, an ant?" Ying sneered at Rong Rong.

Ling Dong shook his head with a complicated expression, "Ants, then please come and stomp my ant to death with the deputy hall master." ”

After a pause, Ling Dong's voice suddenly raised: "If the deputy hall master can trample on my ant with one foot, then it is also a good thing for the deputy hall master, and he can occupy Xilou City without blood."

If the deputy hall master can't step on my ant, or is bitten by my ant, then how about the deputy hall master take your men and horses out of Xilou City? or the brother of the deputy hall master, they can shed less blood. ”

After listening to Ling Dong's words, Xiang Rong's expression moved, and he pondered.

"This is a bet between the deputy hall master and an ant, a bet between the ant in your eyes and his life. Could it be that the deputy hall master didn't dare?Could it be that the deputy hall master didn't have the confidence to step on me, an ant?" Seeing that Ying Xiangrong was in thought, Ling Dong said again.

Not to mention what should be considered by Xiang Rong's side, the two teams of elite martial artists of Tianwu Palace heard the terms of the gambling contract proposed by Ling Dong, but their faces changed drastically. There are even more enthusiastic people, with excitement in their eyes, staring at Ling Dong with a grateful face.

All the elite martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Palace who were not lacking roots in their heads understood that Ling Dong was doing this completely for them.

You must know that for these elite martial artists directly under the Tianwu Palace, the laws of the Tianwu Palace are strict. In order to prevent the retreat from the battle. Tianwu Palace has already decreed that the elite warriors will retreat without a fight, and they will be killed!

Don't lose ground without a fight, chop!

Even if the army is defeated and flees, if they are intact, they will go back. The punishment is not much lighter than death. Because Tianwu Palace has a rule, eighty percent of the centurions are killed in battle, and ninety percent of the thousands' teams are killed before they are allowed to break and escape.

Although there are many unreasonable aspects of this decree of Tenmu Palace, it is undeniable that this decree has brought great benefits to the expansion of Tenmu Palace. At least the crazy death battles of the elite warriors under his command have turned the tide many times.

And Atom, the hall master, has the support of the family behind him, and the punishment he receives is also limited. But these elite warriors are in a dilemma.

If you retreat without a fight, you will be beheaded. Fight, but in the face of such a terrifying force, it is just death.

Now, listening to Ling Dong's almost death-like challenge to the existence of the seventh order of the Star Monarch Realm with the cultivation of the second order of the Star Monarch Realm, they understood that the hall master was completely for them.

"Hmph. Since the ants beg for death, then I will send you to death!" Xiang Cong, who was sitting in the back of Xiang Rong, asked with his eyes. After receiving Xiang Cong's nod, Ying Xiangrong agreed to Atom's challenge.

The moment he received an affirmative answer, Ling Dong said softly: "Old Ji, if I die, you can take the brothers back to the branch hall, I am dying by challenging others, and it has nothing to do with the brothers!"

According to the rules of Tianwu Palace, if the chief officer dies in battle, and the warriors he leads survives more than one percent, he will be buried with him!

After speaking, Ling Dong's body floated, and he flew three hundred feet high, and condescendingly challenged Ying Xiangrong: "Ying Deputy Hall Master, please!"

"Hall Master!" Hearing Ling Dong's command, some of the hot-blooded elite martial artists had already burst into tears and roared at Ling Dong in the air. More elite martial artists, looking at Ling Dong with a different gaze, not the indifference of obeying Ling Dong's orders before, but a kind of respect.

Even Qin Zhiguo and Chang Centurion stared at Ling Dong in great surprise, and the corners of Chang Centurion's mouth squirmed a few times, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

This scene naturally fell on the corner of Ling Dong's eyes, and also made Ling Dong sigh slightly, "The youngest of these elite martial artists is nearly a hundred years old, so it's really hard to take care of it."

Ling Dong's move was mainly to reduce casualties, and everyone else was easy to say, but the existence of the peak of the Star Monarch Realm gave Ling Dong a feeling of extreme danger, and just a glance at it made Ling Dong feel powerless.

Otherwise, in the end of the battle, I am afraid that even the brothers of the Zhan family will be lost.

Of course, Ling Dong can also choose to abandon Xilou City, accept their humiliating interrogation, and then take the people back to Yangkou City. This is the safest and least hassle-free.

But the consequence is that Ling Dong's future in Tianwu Palace is completely lost, and Ling Dong's faintly planned plan to use Tianwu Palace to strengthen himself will also die halfway, and it will even make the Ling family unable to raise their heads from now on.

Therefore, Atom chose to gamble with this Ying Xiangrong-style challenge.

"Hmph, if you want to find death, it's not easy!" With a cold snort, Ying Xiangrong's body moved, and he wanted to fight, but the ten Star Monarch Realm martial artists beside Ying Xiangrong were anxious, and one of them said: "Deputy hall master, slaughtering chickens and slaughtering cattle and horses, a second-order garbage in the Star Realm, just hand it over to your subordinates, why do you need to do it yourself!"

Ying Xiang Rong frowned, as if he agreed.

"Why, Deputy Hall Master Ying doesn't even have such a little courage, and he has to fake someone else to kill an ant?" Ling Dong sneered again.

As soon as these words came out, the warriors beside Ying Xiangrong were all furious, and Ying Xiangrong himself, but this time he even cooled down, and his figure flashed, and he flew to the front of Ling Dong and scolded: "Look for death!"

The moment the voice landed. Ying Xiangrong's body was full of white light, and he didn't see much movement, and as soon as his whole person's momentum changed, he suddenly became an extremely sharp bloodthirsty sword, slashing towards Ling Dong fiercely.

In Ying Xiangrong's eyes. Atom didn't even have the qualifications to let him use the Heaven and Earth Spirit Weapon.

Seeing Ying Xiang Rong's sword slashing, Ling Dong's pupils shrank suddenly, the Divine Soul Consciousness Sea Descending Star Disk rotated wildly, and the purple light in the three-pole Xuan Pupil that had already opened on his forehead flashed, and Ling Dong did his best. After all kinds of bonuses, the strongest pure Divine Soul attack was the Extreme Xuanguang that stabbed at Ying Xiangrong at an extremely fast speed.

The moment this divine soul attack came out, the half-squinted eyes of Ying Cong, the old Ying family member who was guarding the rear, suddenly opened, his white eyebrows rose sharply, and his surprise flashed.

In the next moment, Atom's Polar Mystery Light came first. The characteristics of the power of the divine soul determine that its attack is extremely fast.

The moment when I sensed the fluctuation of my soul. Even if he was holding it up, Ying Xiangrong also reacted extremely quickly to strengthen the defense of the divine soul, and a circle of purple brilliance visible to the naked eye swept out of his body.

"Poof"

Two waves of divine soul power of similar color collided silently together. The results were very different.

Ying Xiangrong's divine soul defense shattered in an instant, and the remaining power of the Xuanguang made Ying Xiangrong's expression suddenly become painful, and the fierce white light that had just been condensed dissipated at the same time, and the white eyebrows of the old Ying Cong of the Ying family, who was sitting in the rear, raised again, and that calm was lost in an instant. I couldn't help but look at the battle situation in the sky with curiosity.

Finding that the white light around Ying Xiangrong's body dissipated, Ling Dong turned into lightning and pounced fiercely. At the moment when Ying Xiangrong had just recovered from the epicenter of the Divine Soul Origin Drama, Ling Dong's iron fist was already densely covered with Red Spirit Purple Flame, and it slammed into Ying Xiangrong's chest.

"How daring!" Ying Xiang Rong laughed angrily.

Without thinking about it, he threw a punch, and the golden gang on the fist was like a knife, stabbing the air with a terrible sound. Even the space has a faint sense of fluctuation.

"Bang!"

The two iron fists collided together without any tricks. The Tianwu Palace elite, who was looking at the battle situation expectantly, had a sharp round eye. The warriors on this side of the Great Sun Palace suddenly turned into extreme surprise in their expectant eyes.

To everyone's surprise, under the fist exchange, there was a crunching sound from Ying Xiangrong's finger bones. Ying Xiangrong's body also seemed to have endured some kind of incredible force, falling to the ground like a cannonball.

Dissolved the Jin Gang energy that had invaded his body, the three-pole Xuanxuan pupil on Ling's forehead flashed, and a one-pole Xuanguang followed the falling Ying Xiangrong's head, making the latter's expression painful again.

"Bang!" Taking advantage of this gap, Ling Dong slammed down with a punch along Ying Xiangrong's chest, and Ying Xiangrong was even more like a meteorite, being hammered to the ground, and even his legs fell into the hard soil on the ground.

But Ling Dong didn't give him any respite, and shot out a pole of light again, which made Ying Xiangrong slammed, and the iron fist swung violently, as if hitting a sandbag, or hitting a bell, and slammed it on Ying Xiangrong's head, sounding a muffled sound like ringing a bell, which instantly made Ying Xiangrong roll his eyes.

This scene stunned both sides of the spectators. When it came to the existence of the Star Realm and the Star Monarch Realm, when had there ever been such a violent and low-level attack.

It's just that this Ling is so perverted, with a pair of meat fists, Leng is fight should be so dizzy that Xiang Rong turned his head.

"Good!"

"The hall master is mighty!"

At first, it was just one or two cheers, but later, the elite martial artists of the Heavenly Martial Palace, with each of the extremely rhythmic punches of Ling Dong, roared, and the warriors of the Great Sun Palace all looked ugly.

All of a sudden, Atom's Yiji Xuanguang cooperated with the iron fist, one after another, so that Ying Xiangrong couldn't wake up at all, let alone make an effective counterattack, and fell into a state of complete beating!

"The hall master is mighty!"

In the earth-shattering shout, Ling Dong threw another punch at Ying Xiangrong's head, and this punch smashed down, and Ying Xiangrong's eyes, ears, mouth and nose each had a trace of red blood flowing out.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Cong, the elder of the Ying family sitting in the rear, changed his face drastically, and finally couldn't sit still.

PS: It's a thousand chapters, it's the thousandth chapter, looking at the sorting of these chapters, Zhu San is a little emotional, it's not easy.

This is the first novel with more than three million words in Zhu San, and the pain in the middle is difficult for outsiders to understand. There was a time when I couldn't think of a good plot or a reasonable plot when I couldn't think of a good plot or a reasonable plot after painfully pulling my hair, and I had the urge to end it.

But fortunately, at that pass, Zhu San survived.

Not only survived, but there are so many good brothers who have followed all the way, since the subscription has stabilized, the subscription has been slowly rising, and after a lot of writing to two or three million words, the subscription will drop big, but this is not the case.

Thank you again for the brothers who have been supporting Silent Zhu San, thank you for your subscription, it is your subscription, and the data in the background every day gives Zhu San the confidence to persevere.

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However, Zhu San believes that as long as Zhu San persists, that honor will eventually come, and with so many good brothers and sisters supporting Zhu San, that honor will eventually bloom!

Thank you again to all the brothers and sisters who supported Zhu San, I love you!

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