Zhang Bailun's stabbing blade appeared to be composed of countless tiny fragments that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye. Every piece of fragment looks incomparably deep. Among the young bloods, although there were bursts of exclamations, no one understood the mystery. But in the Elder Seat of the Blood Clan, almost everyone knew what that meant.

The Qing Ying Ancestor's expression was a little ugly, and he turned his head to look in the direction of Prince O'Sir. The face is already very ugly. In his thoughts: "Zhang Bailun is from the secret party's family, and these elders of the blood clan must know Zhang Bailun's hidden strength. ”

The skills used by this Earl of the Blood Clan have popular skills that have been passed down in almost every race of youkai. His practice is no secret. This technique is called a dimensional slash. Although the name and specific practice tips are not uniform internationally, the principle is the same. With absolute strength, it forms a tiny spatial crack of one-ten-thousandth of a hair. Using this spatial rift to cut through any matter that exists is indestructible. When the space in which an object exists is broken, no matter how strong the energy protection of that thing is, no matter how hard the texture is, it will tear like tissue paper.

Zhang Bailun's stabbing sword blade is composed of hundreds of millions of small space fragments. No matter what defensive shield Fang Linkong used to protect himself, he couldn't withstand the gentle cut of this thin stabbing sword. It's just that the energy support required for this kind of spatial cutting blade is also very terrifying. Don't say that an earl of the blood clan, even the princes and grand dukes on the elder seat, there are few people who can easily use this kind of combat skills.

Dimensional slashing is originally one of the techniques closest to the gods.

When Zhang Bailun used the Dimensional Slash, Alun Xiuding's eyes suddenly brightened. A faint platinum sage appeared in his pupils, and after a while, he said word by word: "I didn't expect that there is such a candidate for the god here." The blood clan is worthy of being the number one clan among the monsters, and there are indeed many geniuses. ”

Lie Qianzi gently stretched out his hand, put it on the shoulder of the Qingying Ancestor, and asked with a spell transmission: "What is the candidate for the god in the mouth of that Alun Xiuding Division? The power of this blood clan earl, I'm afraid Fang Linkong can't deal with it." Should I do it later?"

The Qingying Ancestor listened to the four words of the god candidate, and his body paused slightly. With a long sigh, he withdrew his gaze from Prince O'Sir. The reason why he gave up his accusation was because the faces of these blood clan elders were also very ugly. Obviously, Zhang Bailun's hidden strength is not clear to them. The elders of the Demon Party had the word anger written on their faces with very obvious expressions. If there is a figure in the secret party who has set foot in the divine domain, no matter how hard the demon party tries, it will not be able to escape the fate of being subdued by the secret party.

The word "Shenji" means the ultimate of power.

After regaining his composure, the Qingying Ancestor said to Lie Qianzi: "In 1865, the International Demon Federation proposed a plan to establish an alternate god list. The plan is very simple, it is to make a list of all the people who can be promoted to the gods. Among the first candidates for canonization were Camberto and Alunsitin. Of course, your senior brother and I are also members of this alternate god list. ”

Lie Qianzi listened to the explanation of the Qingming Ancestor, and his expression turned solemn. The voice of Arun Shudin, full of mixed emotions, slowly reached the ears of Liezizi at this moment.

"The list has changed seven times since it was established and to this day. In the latest change, one of the members added is Wen Zhongda of your Kunlun Immortal Dao!"

Fang Linkong faced Zhang Bailun's strange magic sword, shook his spirit, and increased his speed to the limit. No matter how Zhang Bailun's swordsmanship changes, he will avoid it with his fast approach. And the black fire wrapped around Fang Linkong's palm sometimes turned into a fierce scimitar, and sometimes gathered into a rocket with black flames soaring...... With his almost endless moves, look for every possible flaw, and counterattack Zhang Bailun.

Although Zhang Bailun, who has comprehended the dimensional slash, has an advantage in strength, it can almost be said that he is stable and invincible. But Fang Linkong can always find a glimmer of life, and the opportunity and time for counterattack are almost wonderful. In the battle between the two, Fang Linkong did not fall behind at all.

Liezizi turned his head slightly, his gaze matched that of Alun Shudins. Suddenly, a confident smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth. He said to Arunsius, "If I feel good, this candidate list will change more than three times in the near future. ”

Alun Siudins was a little confused about what he said about the lack of sons. He glanced at the battlefield between Fang Linkong and Zhang Bailun, and said, "If this Earl Zhang Bailun is right, he should have already been on the list of alternate gods. Although Fang Linkong's ability is good, he may not be able to enter the eyes of the judges on this list. As for Mr. Lieque himself, he is afraid that he will miss the opportunity to enter the alternate god. However, it is said that the ninth god pole will give you a place. ”

The smile on the corner of Liezi's mouth became even brighter, and he stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and said, "Arun Shudinsi! First, I'm saying that my fourth senior brother, Qingying Ancestor, will ascend to the Divine Pole within a year. There will be one less seat on this alternate god list. Second, I'm talking about Your Excellency, in a few months, the Battle of the Alps will be defeated! Third, what you said about Fang Linkong is still not hot, we might as well bet that after this battle, you will change your opinion!"

As soon as Lie Quanzi's words came out, the audience was in an uproar. The elders of the Blood Clan all looked at this mysterious man who was speaking wildly with the eyes of a madman. Whether or not he can enter the Divine Domain is something that the gods can't even predict. Although the Qingying Ancestor has cultivated for thousands of years, his skills are profound, and he is one of the few super powerhouses in this world. But if someone guarantees that he will be able to enter the divine pole, no one will believe it. There is this possibility, and 100% guarantee, the gap between this is approximately equal to the distance between Earth and Mars.

As for Lie Missing's statement that he had a battle with Alun Siudin, his sensational surname is not as good as his rhetoric. Although the gods are fighting, no one can figure it out. However, it is unbelievable that he can knock Alunsiutin down to the extreme than if he said that he can knock Alunsiutin to the slag.

Alun Shudins closed his eyes, and there was a strange agitation faintly, which made him feel that Liezi's words had such a strong confidence. Ever since he became a god, even when facing Yuan Qiankun, he didn't feel this kind of empty mood swing.

Suppressing the feeling of disgust in his heart, Alun Shudinsi knew that although his decisive battle with Lieqizi was scheduled for a few months, at this moment, Lieqizi had already made a move!

The Qing Ying Ancestor was able to ascend to the divine extreme, and even Alun Xiu Ding Si was very convinced. In the cultivation of the Eastern Immortal Dao, he has accumulated the experience of ascension that is difficult to estimate in the Western system. The twelve immortals of Kunlun Immortal Dao, the number of people who have soared one after another, is also a strong and powerful guarantee. Although, the period of the year, is somewhat surprising, but its possible surname is also very large.

The first assertion of Liechuzi directly affected the degree of confidence of Arunsius in the second assertion.

And his third assertion completely overturned Alun Shudin's opinion of Fang Lin Kong. If this bet is lost, then there is no need to fight the decisive battle in a few months. Alunsiudin, who was frustrated in the eyes of his faith, would be an excellent target for the ravages of the Liegzi.

Alun Xiu Ding Si didn't answer Lie Qianzi's question, and set his sights on the decisive battle between Fang Linkong and Zhang Bailun. Suddenly, a gentle smile on his face that was more dazzling than the sunshine bloomed, and he stretched out five fingers to this column of missing children, suddenly shook it a few times, and said, "This bet is not necessary, I admit that I have lost my eyes." The other party's evaluation of Lin Kong was too low. A year later, maybe this young man will be able to advance to the tenth god. Mr. Leque, do you think so?"

The elder group of the blood clan is in a mood of ups and downs at the moment, and it is more violent and turbulent than a roller coaster. It is true that Yagami is not a god, and his words are 108,000 miles away from the myth that reveals the future. However, if a person is extremely divine and speaks out, its weight is absolutely loud.

Alun Xiu Ding Si said that Fang Linkong could become a member of the Divine Pole, and it was within a year. This kind of inference is even more surprising than his admission that he will be abolished by Lieqizi. The elders of the blood clan, although they are not young, from ** thousand years old to three or four thousand years old, are physically strong and comparable to the sun god Apollo. However, this conversation between Lieqizi and Alun Xiu Ding Si made them all feel like they were all guilty of a heart attack, their faces changed instantly, and the blood energy in their bodies suddenly soared to the highest pulse, and suddenly fell to an endless trough. The amount of exercise is ten times more powerful than Fang Linkong and Zhang Bailun, who are fighting to the death.

This counterattack by Alunsiudin made the carefully planned strategy of Lieqizi all come to naught. When you scold a person from ancestors to children and grandchildren in the most vicious language, the other party not only does not get angry, but smiles and scolds himself with the words you have scolded, and then scolds himself in your tone. That kind of scoundrel method is really incredible to the extreme.

At the same time, Alunsius preemptively said what he had not been sure about. Wait for a faint counterattack.

Whether Fang Linkong could reach the Divine Pole within a year, this question was not at all certain for Lieqizi or Alun Xiudingsi, and he could make an accurate prediction.

After a frustration, Lie Qianzi had a bigger smile on his face. It would be inconceivable if Arunsius were easily defeated by him. The strong opponent made him look forward to the battle of the Alps in a few months. He raised his index finger, shook it gently, and said, "I think a year will be very fast on this issue. We'll have to wait and see. Fang Linkong is a child, his potential can't even be fathomed by my uncle!"

The battle on the 100-million-year-old tree has deviated from the agreement between the two fighters at the beginning. The way of fighting has long been not limited to martial arts skills. All the young blood clans who were watching were stunned by this once-in-a-millennium battle. The Bloods are not a warlike race. Vampires are a bit evil, but they definitely don't like killing and blood. They may respect an artist, but they will never give a martial artist a good review.

Most of the discussions of the young blood clan focused on the character of the two people who fought, and the ever-changing fighting skills of the two people, but they did not ignore it intentionally or unintentionally.

"Look, I was talking about a knight-to-knight duel, but now it's a battle between mages. ”

"Oh! You can't expect some rude people who regard combat as their life to know what grace is! They didn't summon disgusting monsters, they were ...... Damn, fuck! That human boy actually summoned a monster to fight......"

Fang Linkong was trying different ways of fighting. Trying to break Zhang Bailun's one-dimensional slash of offense and defense. As a low-level demonic beast he summoned was destroyed into flying ashes, Fang Linkong found that he seemed to have underestimated a certain indicator of his opponent.

In Fang Linkong's undisguised look, Zhang Bailun knew that it was meaningless for him to hide his strength anymore. The cold expression also changed to a hint of anger. He whispered, "I thought you would retreat. Now it seems that I misunderstood. In that case, you should have the courage to accept the consequences!"

In everyone's eyes, Zhang Bailun's speed suddenly surged, and Fang Linkong's tactics of avoiding not fighting hard no longer had any effect. The thin stabbing sword with a whimpering strange sword roar caught up with Fang Linkong, who was quickly dodging.

Victory or defeat is a decisive moment......

(To be continued)