Chapter 1122 Ten Dozen Ten?

Along with the blue sun Taoist sect in the east of the sky with a touch of fish belly white, this heavy rain that lasted for a whole night has completely stopped the rain, and with the watering of the rain, everything in the heaven and earth seems to be dressed in a new coat, flowers and trees are delicate ~ gorgeous, and the city buildings have a new look, but the fierce battle just now has been imprinted in the hearts of everyone.

That battle, if it hadn't come to the last moment, Lizhan seized a mistake of Zhao Yunxi, and expanded the advantage to the point where it was enough for the latter to collapse, I am afraid that the battle would not know how long it would continue, but the end is the end, and no one can say anything about this result.

And in the final analysis, Zhao Yunxi can be said to be 'success is also rain, defeat is also rain', with the help of rain, he can fully integrate the general trend of heaven and earth that he has comprehended into the leg magic spirit technique, so that even if it is a means of evolving the spirit shape, he can get a huge increase, which is also a capital for him to dare to challenge the battle.

But what he never expected was that his opponent, the second person on the "Magnificent List", could also use the general trend of heaven and earth, if the battle could not be used by the rain in the pouring rain, even if he would not lose this battle, it would be extremely difficult.

However, both of them can take advantage of this general trend, so in this way, the battle between the two is several times more exciting, and the scope and momentum created are also extremely amazing, and it can also be seen from the scene of space fragmentation and sky vibration that it is not like the peak powerhouse of the Spirit King Realm is fighting at all, but it is like a real duel between two venerable-level powerhouses.

"How many times have I told you, I really don't have even a single spirit stone in my space ring, and even the spirit skills, spirit weapons, and exercises I collected in my ordinary time have been used out, or I will pull my hair off and give it to you?"

In Wucheng, a well-dressed young man with gloomy clouds between his eyebrows was trying his best to line up and go out, but around him, left, right, and right, there was already a crowd of people, and there was no need to think that he was the dealer who gambled in the village just now.

"What's the matter? You owe us spirit stones and still talk like this, you are so hard-hearted, do your family know? Hurry up and take out the five million spirit stones you owe me, don't ink with me, don't have that ability to open your own village? Give me the spirit stones first, and then do what you like!"

"I don't care, anyway, I pressed a million spirit stones on Senior Brother Lizhan, there should be a record in the accounts in your hand, give me spirit stones quickly, you are Mo Yang of Heaven and Earth Pavilion, right? Hehe, people from the Mo family in the Eastern Regions, you don't have spirit stones, your family should always have them, right?"

Listening to the noise of the crowd around him, the young man who was called 'Mo Yang' had a more sad look on his face, thinking of the handicap he set three hours ago, he couldn't wait to slap himself a few loud mouths in front of everyone, his family was just a family equivalent to the four-grade sect, and now that he owed more than a billion spirit stones, how much could the family take out?

It's really a good day, and within a few days, he got into a demon, these days, Mo Yang has been in a good state of mind since he broke through to the realm of the Spirit King, and he is leisurely and leisurely on weekdays, and he is even a little lax in cultivation, and this reward should finally come.

"Grandparents, can't I be wrong? They are all disciples of the Blue Sun Dao Sect, you won't really force me Mo Yang to a dead end, right? There is a record in the accounts, I have a number of spirit stones I owe in my heart, and when I have them in the future, I will naturally pay them back. ”

Mo Yang is fists clenched and slashed, and he almost knelt down for these people, no way, who let him now have a foreign debt of more than a billion spirit stones on his body? Ma De, a task in the sect is only a few million spirit stones at most, and in front of the massive number of hundreds of millions, it takes hundreds to complete, as for the time, I am afraid it will take several years.

"Did you lose? Zhao Yunxi?"

At this time, the sound of the battle came from the sky outside the city, and everyone stared at it, and found that the former at this moment was actually a posture of becoming more and more courageous, with black hair scattered at will on his shoulders, and green tendons on his fists bulging, as if he had just fought a good time.

"Knock...... Click......"

In a circular cave under the mountain range, there was a sudden sound of stones falling to the ground, and countless cracks extended at the edge, needless to say, the battle just now must have rushed down from here, as for the people buried under the cave, who else could it be besides Zhao Yunxi?

"Whew...... Whew......"

The sound of panting came out, and his eyes moved over, showing in his line of sight, a right hand covered with blood rose up, clasped at the edge of the cave in the shape of an eagle's claw, and this buckle alone seemed to exhaust the strength of his whole body, don't forget, when he was seized by the battle, Zhao Yunxi showed his defeat, and until he was defeated, he was still smashed half a sound underground.

"I ...... Zhao Yunxi, lost ......"

The extremely weak voice came at the right time, Zhao Yunxi had already reached the point of running out of oil lamps at this moment, otherwise the huge contrast from the beginning of clamoring for war would not be so great to the current defeat, and the act of grandstanding should not appear on the body of a martial artist of his level, and this also shows that he convincingly admits this ending.

"Yes, just know that you have lost, but ......"

After fighting his head, he slowly lowered his head, and after feeling the amount of residual spiritual power in his body slightly, his eyes swept over the martial artists who were qualified to participate in the year-end martial arts meeting between heaven and earth, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "But I haven't played well yet, and no one wants to come up to play with me, those who come will not refuse, and those who come will not be afraid!"

War King!

At this moment, these two words echoed in everyone's minds, and the battle was really crazy, just fought with Zhao Yunxi from sunset to sunrise, it was a high-load battle for several hours, but not long after it passed, just a little rest, but it was rampant and fiercely screamed, this arrogant momentum is really eye-catching.

Hearing this, the remaining four second-grade sects who were qualified to participate in the year-end martial arts 'bystanders', and some Jianghu martial artists, after looking at each other, immediately ten martial artists walked out of it, these ten people, led by Yue Poomi, not to mention the ten peak spirit kings, everyone's momentum was not weaker than the previous Zhao Yunxi.

The instantaneous change in the situation made people a little unable to react, not to mention the other disciples, even the pupils of the battle shrank, perhaps, only Lan Xing, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, his eyes were clear and indifferent, as if what happened in front of him was within his expectations.

"Haha! It seems that someone's words have really caused many people to be dissatisfied, so ...... Let's go together, I'll continue the battle, sooner or later!"

The body shook, and the embroidered robe on the upper body of the battle suddenly turned into wisps of fragments and flew open, revealing that there were uneven, large or small scars inside, and even on the left chest, there were five or six hideous wounds, and each wound may represent a tragic battle, or a fight between life and death.

Facing the ten martial artists whose lowest strength is at the level of Zhao Yunxi, in fact, let alone say that they have gone through battles, even if they are real high-level venerables, I am afraid that they will not be sure to really take them down, let alone him, but since he has stood up before, if he retreats now, even if he is not laughed at, but out of his pride, he cannot retreat from this step.

"After the battle, we all know that your name is 'King of War', but if the ten of us really go together, within three breaths, you will be bombarded to pieces under the explosion of spiritual power, I don't know if there is a rule on the year-end martial arts of your Blue Sun Dao Sect that you can't kill people, but are you really, ready for that spirit to disperse the soul?"

The person who spoke was the leader of the ten, and the moon was poignant.

"Ten fights one, even if you win, is there anything majestic? Besides, he is the second person on our "Magnificent List", can he be bullied by you?"

Just when the disciples of the Blue Sun Dao Sect were worried about the battle, a young warrior wearing a dark golden robe, his figure gradually appeared from the side of the battle, and when he saw the person, everyone's hearts trembled again, this person, but he won the championship in the year-end martial arts for three consecutive years, and the first person on the "Magnificent List" today, the 'Tianjiao King' royal road!

Wang Dao, who was light and breezy, patted Lizhan on the shoulder, and then firmly locked his eyes on the dozen people dozens of meters away: "You can make a move, count it, I haven't made a move for a whole year, I don't know if my methods are good or not......"

Among the martial artists of the disciples of the Blue Sun Dao Sect, if they can be in the position of the royal road, then they can only be described by the five words 'high place is invincible', in ordinary times, who will be idle and have nothing to do to fight with him? Unless he has the strength to defeat the previous battle, I am afraid that he can challenge it, but in a few years, such a person can come out?

If Ao Shuang and Jun Linyi did not quit the sect, maybe it should be possible.

Before the voice of the royal road fell, several long howls came from within the martial city.

"Brother Dao is right, ten fights one, can winning make your face shine?"

"If you want to fight, you can have a good fight, how about ten to fight ten?

"My brother Zhan dares to fight ten, if we don't make a move, won't it make people laugh?"

Looking at the eight people who suddenly appeared in the sky, the sound of gasping suddenly sounded from all corners of the heaven and earth, and in an instant, the side of the battle, or the side of the Blue Sun Dao Sect, also had ten martial artists, which were the top ten people on the "Magnificent List".

"One by one, I really can't bear it......"

His eyes narrowed slightly, although Lan Xing said so, he was still more happy than worried in his heart, if he guessed correctly, the reason why the bystanders of the four second-grade sects and the martial artists of the rivers and lakes were so rampant this time, and there were also some reasons for the grievances between the Sword Alliance and Aoshuang, after all, since ancient times, there have been no fewer people who have fallen into the well!