Indestructible Mad Zun

Chapter 619
One-shot defeat!
Even the senior brothers from various sects are looking at Aotian one by one at this time, although everyone has heard a little about Aotian's reputation and knows that he has some abilities, but no one thought that he is so powerful.

Although Man Niu seems to be defeated with one move, it doesn't mean that his strength is weak. On the contrary, his attacks are quite well-measured in terms of movement, strength and timing. Such an attack from a cow is definitely difficult to deal with.

This is not because Man Niu is too weak, but because Aotian is too strong.

In particular, his finger that pierced the indestructible golden body of the barbarian bull contained the supreme sword intent. It can be said that only this time he won the championship. Then you can comprehend the will of your own sword.

"Which one of you two will go up?" After defeating the bull with one move, Aotian looked at Wangba of the Baquan League and Kuanglong of the Hanlance Castle with a strong look.

"Forget it, I can't beat you!" Kuang Long stared at Ao Tian for a while and then shook his head.

From Aotian's blow just now, Kuanglong saw the gap between himself and Aotian, instead of rushing up to fight and lose, it is better to simply admit defeat.

"I want to try!" Wang Ba of Baquan League came out slowly.

"Come on!" Aotian took a look at Wang Ba, obviously he didn't take him seriously either, for him it didn't matter who his opponent was, because no matter who he was, he couldn't stop him from winning the championship.

Wang Ba, who can become the chief disciple of the Overlord League, naturally has his own advantages. After standing still at a distance of three feet from Aotian, as Wang Ba's eyes are fixed, the sky full of fists radiates from his whole body. It aroused a domineering wind on the ground.

"The will of the fist? It seems that I have underestimated you!" Feeling the domineering will of the fist, Aotian knew that Wang Ba had also glimpsed the threshold of the will of the fist, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

I saw that when Aotian was carrying his hands on his back, his whole body was fully clothed without wind, golden rays of light flickering and dimming were faintly visible around his side, and a willpower full of chilling intentions rushed straight towards Wang Ba.

Two different forces of will met in mid-air, and there were bursts of crisp sounds in the space as they collided continuously. The two stepped forward almost at the same time, but it seemed that they felt tremendous pressure. One step is average, forming a stalemate.

But at this time, the competition on the Saint King Realm has come to an end, but what is surprising is that the first place in the Saint King Realm is actually Leng Qingchen, the only woman in the audience, from the Luoyan League.At the same time, she was also qualified to challenge the top four with the overall ranking of fifth, and Dan Temple Muhe was naturally ranked last, but he obviously didn't care, after all, fighting was not Dan Temple's strong point.

Bloody Palace Li Wuqing defeated Shadow Hall Zhuifeng and ranked sixth and seventh respectively.

On the other side, Barbarian Bull and Kuanglong looked at the two people who were competing in the power of will, and knew that they were not the opponents of Aotian and Wang Ba for the time being, even if they were just getting a glimpse of the power of will, they were definitely not warriors of the same level can be compared.

Therefore, the barbarian had no choice but to fight the third and fourth battles with the mad dragon. Although the barbarian was injured, but with his indestructible golden body, he finally defeated the mad dragon and ranked third. Two hours later, Aotian and Wang Ba raised their footsteps but neither of them could continue, but Wang Ba's face turned slightly red, and now it seems that Aotian still has the upper hand.

When everyone's attention was focused on the two of them, Li Yichen didn't know that He Jin had already walked out and stood beside Mingkong.

"What are you doing here?" Sensing Li Yichen's arrival, Mingkong couldn't help but frowned, obviously he had accepted Li Yichen's ridicule of avoiding the battle, he naturally didn't want Li Yichen to go on stage to fight again.

"That...Senior Ming Chong's Nine-ring dunk formation is too mysterious, so I spent a little more time, and forgot about the time here, can I catch up with the competition now?" Li Yichen was a little embarrassed when he said this.

It seems that I have forgotten the time because of retreat, and this time it is related to the face of the Shenzhen Sect and the major event of recruiting new disciples. I almost made a mistake, no matter what reason I became the chief Disciple, but Ming Chong never discriminated against himself, and he even solved the problems he raised one by one. Just because of this, Li Yichen also had to fight for the sect of Shenzhen.

"You..." Ming Kong naturally didn't expect that Li Yichen would find such an excuse to prevaricate, and he didn't bother to explain to Li Yichen at this time, "Then you continue to solve the nine-ring buckle!"

"Why don't we study it after the competition is over!" Li Yichen said firmly, staring at the two people on the field.

With the understanding of the entry-level thousand formations, Li Yichen naturally knew how exquisite the nine-ring dunking formation is, so it is naturally impossible for him to tell Mingkong the fact that he has unlocked the nine-ring dunking formation at this time, after all, the result is too extreme. amazing.

In fact, Li Yichen had untied the nine-ring formation as early as three hours ago, but afterwards he found that this result was too amazing, and tried to re-enclose the formation, but then Li Yichen found that although he had untied it, , but it is not that simple to recover, and the whole person suddenly fell into the study of the formation.

It wasn't until Aotian and Wang Ba fought, and the impact of the two forces of will aroused the resonance of the sword in Li Yichen's body, Li Yichen finally recovered from the world of formations, and when he rushed over, he found that the competition had already started Most of it.

"Do you dare to play?" Hearing Li Yichen's words, Ming Kong turned around and looked at Li Yichen seriously.

"Why don't you dare!" Li Yichen couldn't help being taken aback, didn't he just run out to represent the Shenzhen sect?
"Okay, just because of your courage, I apologize to you for my harsh words before!" Mingkong immediately cupped his fists at Li Yichen.

"Senior, you are serious. What you said before is actually true. I was able to enter the Divine Formation Gate because of luck!" Li Yichen was slightly taken aback, he did not expect Ming Kong to have such a big change.

"It doesn't matter whether you are lucky or not. If you dare to fight today, it means that you have fighting spirit. As long as the fighting spirit is not extinguished, even talents can be made. It’s also in vain!” Mingkong also shook his head and said: “From today, I, Mingkong, recognize you as the chief disciple of my Shenzhen sect!”

"Thank you, senior!" Li Yichen didn't expect Mingkong to be a guy who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Looking at it now, he was so mean at the beginning, but he was actually doing it deliberately to motivate himself.

"Entering my divine formation, we are brothers, we don't need to be called seniors!" Mingkong said, and immediately explained the rules of the chief contest to Li Yichen.

"Defeat!" At this moment, Aotian let out a heavy shout, and finally stepped on the footsteps that he had been walking for a long time. When the ground shook slightly, Wang Ba took several steps back and spurted several mouthfuls of blood one after another.

"Brother Ao's deep comprehension of the power of will, I am extremely impressed!" Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Ba said excitedly.

Although he was defeated in this battle, he also realized the insufficiency of his willpower during the competition, and he will naturally gain something if he comprehends it in the future.

"You are also very good! If we weren't in the same class, you would still have the strength to win the championship!" Although Aotian was extremely proud in his heart, he would still respect those who have strength. The strength Wang Ba showed just now, Obviously there is something worthy of his attention.

"Oh, that's just saying that he was born at the wrong time!" Wang Ba also had a wry smile on his face. He was full of confidence when he saw the power of will for the first time, but unexpectedly he encountered someone who had a deeper understanding of the power of will. Aotian.

"Leng Qingchen, are you willing to challenge upwards!" Now that the rankings of the Holy Emperor Realm and the Saint King Realm have been decided, Mingjian asked Leng Qingchen triumphantly.

"Let's learn from a few senior brothers in the future!" The nine sects belong to the Qingyun Pavilion, and everyone is called a senior brother on the ordinary face. Although Leng Qingchen can defeat opponents of the same level, she is still not enough to face the Holy Emperor. grasp.

"Brother, don't be in a hurry to announce. Didn't you see that the chief disciple of the Shenzhen Sect also appeared?" Just when Mingjian was about to announce the championship, Ling Xiao said immediately when he saw Li Yichen standing next to Mingkong.

Immediately, all eyes turned to Li Yichen. Obviously, everyone was very curious about what the chief disciple of the Shenzhen sect who killed Huo Linbao by luck looked like.

"Who is that guy?" Li Yichen obviously heard Ling Xiao's ulterior motives, but he felt that since he just entered here, he shouldn't have any grievances with anyone, right?

Ming Kong frowned slightly, and immediately gave a general account of Ling Xiao's situation.

"So that's how it is. I, Li Yichen, will go and get back the face lost today by the Shenzhenmen!" Li Yichen said firmly with his eyes fixed.

He didn't expect that for himself, a disciple who came by luck, the Shenzhen Sect would be so persistent. With this persistence alone, Li Yichen also recognized his identity as the chief disciple. Fight for glory.

"Go, Luohe, the eighth-ranked alchemy temple, is at the peak of the late stage of the holy king realm, but he is good at alchemy, and his combat power should be slightly insufficient. You can give it a try!" Mingkong was naturally wrong. Li Yichen reported too much confidence, but since Li Yichen dared to fight, he naturally had to support him.

"Li Yichen, do you want to challenge?" Faced with such an opportunity to hit the face of the gods, how could Mingjian miss it.

"If I don't fight, won't I disappoint many people!" Li Yichen shrugged and walked slowly towards the test area of ​​the Saint King Realm.

"Be careful yourself, do what you can, don't force yourself!" Seeing Li Yichen dare to fight, Ming Chong reminded softly.

"I know!" Li Yichen said as he took out the Nine Rings Buckle Array Bead, held it up with both hands and said, "Senior Brother..."

When Ming Chong took over the Nine-ring Deduction Bead, Li Yichen was already slowly walking towards the direction of Muhe, the Dan Temple. As soon as he changed, his hands even trembled uncontrollably, and then Ming Chong suppressed the emotions in his heart, and quickly put the nine-ring buckle array beads into the storage ring, looking at Li Yichen's background, his eyes suddenly became complicated...

(End of this chapter)