The most powerful emperor system

Chapter 770 Young Master Jinlin, Challenge One by One

These two people were naturally Luo Yang and Luo Changye. Faced with the threat of the four, Luo Changye did not change his face, and his delicate body was shocked, and the aura spread out like a vast ocean.

The faces of the four Nirvana-level guards changed drastically, and they fell to their knees directly. Their faces were flushed, and the bones all over their bodies collided frantically and made a cracking sound, and their knees smashed the ground paved with blue stones.

"Who dares to act wild in front of my blood-boiling general?"

There was a sullen low shout from the continuous building complex, and then a majestic aura burst out from the sky and the earth, it was the breath of a powerful and powerful man!

Finally, eight powerful monks walked out of the mansion. The middle one was tall and dressed in a red robe, with the most powerful aura, with long eyebrows on his temples, and a scorching aura gushing around him. This is the leader of the Boiling Blood General.

Although there are hundreds of blood masters in the boiling blood generals, they usually go to guard the strongholds and cities. In this lair, there are only nine people. At this moment, facing Luo Changye is like an enemy.

"The first entry into the Heavenly Four Heavens."

Luo Changye saw the other party's realm at a glance, and said with a slight smile: "I am the patriarch of the Jinlin Generals, and I have heard that the Boiling Blood Generals have a profound background, especially the cultivation of the second generation is outstanding. "

"So the deity brought my son here today to ask for advice, let the juniors make friends with martial arts, compete with each other, and exchange ideas with each other."

"So that's it." The leader of the Boiling Blood General took a long breath, but he didn't completely let go of his vigilance: "General Jinlin, why haven't I heard of it before?"

Luo Changye smiled and said: "The Jinlin General Department is not under the jurisdiction of the Jinri King Department, but we belong to the Tianlong King Department. I brought my son all the way here, and I just want to communicate with my peers." Practice experience."

Luo Yang said with a smile: "The young master of the Jinlin General Department has been traveling the world with his mother for three months. During this period, he has beaten 120 and seven generals. All monks under the age of one hundred are invincible!"

"I don't know if being in the famous Boiling Blood General's Ministry this time can bring some pleasure to my young master. I'm not feeling well now because I'm always fighting those weak chickens!"

Luo Yang's current expression was that his nostrils were upturned and he was defiant. He wanted to be as arrogant as he wanted, and the powerful men on the opposite side immediately had their noses twisted.

"It's a trivial matter for the juniors to exchange ideas and exchange ideas, and the deity agreed." The leader of the Boiling Blood Department pondered for a while and said loudly: "Go, bring those little brats out to the deity!"

"Hurry up and set up the banquet. This deity wants to have a banquet with the Patriarch Jinlin, and just sit and watch the juniors exchange ideas. Wouldn't it be a great joy in life?"

Boiling blood general tree has deep roots and deep heritage, and soon everything was prepared, and a simple arena was built at the entrance, and the long table where Luo Changye and the others feasted was at the main entrance.

At the bottom of the ring, Wuyang Wuyang gathered a lot of young blood talents, all of whom were in the Nirvana realm.

Everyone was furious and glared at Luoyang. It was obvious that they had heard Luoyang's rumors before, and they were all gearing up. They wished they could push him to the ground and beat him up now.

"My young master has already prepared it, which one of you will come first!"

Luo Yang stood on the stage carelessly, with an expression that didn't take everyone seriously, with his nostrils turned to the sky, and there were faint golden scales clanging on his body.

"Okay, then let me come and learn the brilliant moves of Young Master Jinlin!"

As soon as the flames flashed, a slender young man stepped onto the ring. His cultivation had reached the third level of Nirvana, his wings had already spread, and he was surrounded by fireballs that were constantly changing in shape.

"Only by you? It's still far away!"

Luo Yang carried his arrogance to the end, and didn't make a move at all, standing there with his arms folded, looking up at the sky.

Luo Yang's words and deeds completely angered everyone in the audience. Dozens of young talents criticized Luo Yang verbally and in writing, scolding him bloody one by one, which was very ugly.

"You are rampant!"

The slender young man's face was also particularly gloomy. With a shake of his hands, those fireballs all merged into one, turning into a ferocious flaming head, which was as big as a windmill.

The flame temperature of this skull is extremely high, and the scorching void here is a little illusory. At this moment, Yan Yan is rushing towards Luoyang, opening his mouth and letting out a strange smile.

"If you say you're trash, you're really happy to claim it, please beat me!"

Luo Yang still hugged his arms, but his sarcasm was stronger. He roared and the sky collapsed, and the flaming head exploded directly.

Then Luo Yang raised his foot and kicked the man firmly in the chest, and then the man flew upside down like a broken moth, smashed the three steps, bleeding from all seven orifices and passed out.

"Vulnerable, vulnerable."

Luo Yang turned around and pointed at the stele, and then there was an extra star on the stele behind the blood-boiling general's head, which represented that he had defeated one person.

"It's too vicious for you to start, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Another person rushed up, this is a strong man, with a thin white flame spraying from a saber in his hand, and he flicked the saber lightly to break through the air.

This man was so powerful that he launched an active attack as soon as he came to the stage. His muscles in both hands bulged and he punched, grasping the saber that looked like fireworks in the daytime, he jumped up and slashed at Luoyang.

"Ding dong!"

But this kind of power was only blocked by Luo Yang's hand. His five fingers were crystal clear, but they were indestructible. When he squeezed the saber sharply, it was actually snapped off.

Luo Yang raised his palm and slapped the man away. The blood man's chest was instantly sunken, and he fell into a coma.

The faces of the elders and generals in the Boiling Blood General's Department were extremely ugly. Even the powerful blood masters in power were flickering coldly, and the talents below continued to charge up.

Almost all the monks of the Boiling Blood General Department cultivated the supernatural powers of fire, some used two-headed fire lions, some had sky fire meteors, some had peerless spears, and some swords hissed the wind.

But none of these people was Luoyang's one-sided enemy, all of them were knocked out of the ring, and there were already thirteen stars behind the name of the boiling blood general, which proved that Luoyang had won thirteen victories in thirteen battles.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Another angry young man wanted to kill him, but he was stopped by a man in fine clothes. Surrounded by everyone, he was like a bright moon under the pursuit of stars.

His eyes were reddish, and he had long red hair. When he walked, he was supported by flames, and he just walked up to the ring.

"The young master has personally stepped out, this arrogant kid is finally going to suffer!"

"That is, the young master is the first genius of our tribe, a peerless master of the sixth level of Nirvana! That kid is only at the first level of Nirvana, it's over for now."

"Young master, he is beaten so hard that he can't take care of himself!"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and many elders showed reassuring smiles, thinking that the red-haired youth could win.

The leader of the Boiling Blood General Department smiled and said: "I have accepted, this is the dog of the family."

Luo Changye also laughed and said: "The struggle between the juniors must be a battle between dragons and tigers to shine!"

The Boiling Blood Young Master looked indifferently and didn't speak. As soon as he entered the stage, he activated his supernatural powers, turning the arena into a sea of ​​flames. He was surrounded by red brilliance, and in a blink of an eye, he gathered into a giant beast that devoured the sky!
This giant beast looked like a hippopotamus, but with its huge mouth open, brilliant flames spewed out, and it headed towards Luoyang and killed it.

The head of the Boiling Blood General's Department blushed, and said: "When did this kid master the skill of swallowing the beast? He really has him, but he still needs a little time, he is invisible."

Luo Changye raised his eyebrows, revealing a tired expression. It was obvious that the leader of the blood-boiling generals was praising his son in a tricky way.

But his smile quickly froze on his face, and he almost got up suddenly, because he saw his most proud son being blown away by Luoyang!

Luoyang had golden scales growing all over his body. First, he smashed the flame giant to pieces with a powerful punch, then he suppressed the blood-boiling young master with three punches and two kicks, and finally sent him flying with his last punch!
The corner of Boiling Blood Young Master's mouth was dripping with blood. He still didn't admit defeat and wanted to fight again. Flames were burning all over his body. He spread his wings and charged towards Luoyang, and a huge bat dragon appeared.

And beside Luoyang, a pair of wings covered with golden scales spread out, and the sight of three golden dragons approaching beside him, he also killed them.

The two spun around on the ring and started a fierce battle. The young master of boiling blood was almost crazy, and he punched Luo Yang three times in a row.

But Luoyang was only bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his palms were also imprinted on the chest and lower abdomen of the Boiling Blood Young Master. All the flames were swept away. This time he fell into the dust and couldn't get up again.

Countless masters of Boiling Blood General were furious and wanted to attack Luoyang, but Luo Changye unleashed his terrifying aura at the right time, and suppressed them all!

An hour later, the Luoyang mother and son left the Boiling Blood General's headquarters, and appeared directly in front of another resplendent mansion through the teleportation array.

The architectural style here is different from the sense of red aggression of the boiling blood generals. It is more of a fierce spirit and the heroism of flying wings. The bright yellow glazed tiles are mostly carved with golden wings.

This is the Golden Wing General Department!
"boom!"

Luo Yang smashed the stone tablet in front of the door of the Golden Wing General, and then Luo Changye released his breath to attract the ruler of the Golden Wing General, and soon another competition began!

"Patriarch, what are we doing here?" A blood lord of the Boiling Blood General asked through voice transmission in confusion.

Sitting next to a burly man in a golden robe, the leader of the blood-boiling general department said, "Hmph, this kid is so arrogant, he must be trying to challenge all seven of our generals, I want to see if he can go!" Where to!"

Luo Changye's eyes flickered, and the smile on his face became more intense. She had already seen that the cultivation of the clan leader of the Golden Wing General, in the middle stage of the fourth level, was still within the control range.

"what!"

On the ring, Luo Yang let out a breath, and with one punch, a young man from the Golden Wing General Department who was using his magical powers was knocked off the ring. Four or five bones were broken all over his body, and he couldn't get up anymore.

"kill!"

There was a golden light spreading, and a woman with blond hair and golden wings rushed up, her cultivation base was very strong, and she stabbed Luoyang's heart with a long sword in her hand, and a long dao pattern on it kept twisting.

Luoyang turned into a strange big bird. It looked like a golden-winged roc, but its body was covered with golden scales.

Luo Yang stretched out his wings, and broke the long sword with a bang, and then grabbed the pair of golden wings with his claws, and almost grabbed them with a sudden force!
The girl screamed and struggled constantly, but she couldn't get rid of Luoyang's iron claws, and she looked very miserable on the ring.

(End of this chapter)