God King of Myriad Realms

Chapter 114 [Contest of Martial Arts, Part [-]——]

"what?"

Looking at Ling Changsheng, who was as gentle as jade and handsome in white clothes, and Wang Chen, a disciple of Xuanji Sect, who walked up to him, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said contemptuously: "Don't give me a chance to admit defeat? Talk nonsense! Will I admit defeat to you?"

Ha ha.

The momentum is rising, and the world is magnificent.

Ling Changsheng took out the ancient magic weapon in the space ring, and slashed the demon and wept blood.

The eyebrows are awe-inspiring, who else can I.

Wang Chen felt his scalp go numb, and shuddered: "You...you don't have to bluff! I am a disciple of the sect, and my realm is far superior to yours!"

He has never fought, but in terms of momentum, he has already lost to Ling Changsheng.

"war!"

The blue veins on the forehead, crawling and twisting like a dragon or a python.

The black hair is scattered and flamboyant.

Ling Chang let out a long roar, eternally shining like the present, as if the supreme emperor who ruled the prehistoric world and overthrew the ancient times, roared angrily, with the power of shattering chaos and sinking the stars of the nine heavens.

Exuding the strange blood of the prehistoric monsters, the demon-slaying weeping blood slashed out in response, unprecedented, splitting the sky and the earth: "The first form of the Heavenly Emperor Sword Art, the Heavenly Emperor's sword drawing technique!"

buzzing.

Unruly, clanging and buzzing, the Heavenly Emperor's sword light cut through the void, giving people an unstoppable and domineering feeling.

Wang Chen's pupils shrank into the eyes of a needle, and the power of five thousand dragons was summoned, and the spiritual energy in his body was poured into the long sword: "Mysterious swordsmanship!"

One of the two major martial arts of Xuanji Sect, Xuanji middle martial arts.Xuanji swordsmanship can only be studied by true disciples and very few disciples of the inner sect. It can be seen that Wang Chen's status in Xuanji sect is extraordinary.

The power of five thousand giant dragons that could destroy the earth and destroy the sky, together with the dazzling and mysterious "Mysterious Sword Technique", hit the sword light of the Emperor of Heaven with a bang, and in an instant, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the situation changed.

The second form of the Heavenly Emperor Sword Art, the Heavenly Emperor cuts the sky!
A wave of waves has risen again.

Ling Changsheng swung the demon-slaying weeping blood, and sent out a second, more powerful Heavenly Emperor Sword Light.

At the same time, the Primordial Dragon Elephant Art was in motion, and with the power of two thousand Primordial Dragon Elephants, they danced their claws and opened their teeth, following behind the Heavenly Emperor's sword light
Bang rumble!Bang rumble!
The earth was torn open a shocking gap more than a hundred meters long and more than ten meters wide.

Wang Chen, who was cultivated at the ninth level of the Lingtian Realm, spat out a big mouthful of blood and flew out.

"... Mighty! Mighty!"

As soon as Ling Changsheng made a move, it was radiant and looked down upon him, severely injuring the Wang Chen.

The Daqin sergeants all let out hysterical shouts.

As for Yeluhong, the general of the Black Dragon Dynasty, and Zhao Tianyan, the general of the Qingyan Dynasty, their expressions were gloomy: "Even if he was lucky enough to defeat the king with his unparalleled combat power, there are still four characters on our side. Enemy five!"

"You...you monster!" Wang Chen trembled.

"In Xuanjizong, he has seen the power of a handful of true disciples. He is a one-in-a-million super genius in the northern part of the Chilong Continent. However, in terms of combat power, he is far different from this Ling Changsheng. It is incomparable!"

"Spirit Wheel Realm Ninth Heaven, I just suppressed myself by leapfrogging... Simply, I am not human."

"Tread the sky and walk the dragon."

The feet are shining, stepping on the looming shadow of the dragon.

The universe and the universe, the wilderness and the sea, prostrate at his feet.

In an instant, Ling Changsheng appeared behind the target with treacherous speed, and raised up the monster-killing weeping blood with both hands, and slashed down with great force.

This sword carried the power of two thousand primordial dragon elephants!This sword bears the courage of the Heavenly Emperor who destroys the prehistoric world and respects me!

Surrounded by the unprecedented vortex of death, Wang Chen had no choice but to bite the bullet and muster up all his strength, using the long sword in his hand to block the demon-crying blood that fell down like "splitting Huashan". .

boom!
boom!
The storm blasted a big crater.

Ling Changsheng stood there, majestic and domineering, like a god.

As for Wang Chen, one arm was split open, exposing white bones.

The long sword in his hand had long since disappeared and scattered elsewhere.

"I...I admit defeat."

"What?" Ling Changsheng asked.

"I admit defeat!" Wang Chen gritted his teeth.He, who was in the ninth level of the spiritual realm, surrendered to a ninth level of the spiritual wheel, what a shame and humiliation!Ling Changsheng actually wanted to repeat himself!He swore that he would kill this bastard in his lifetime.

Hahaha.

Ling Changsheng looked up and laughed loudly: "Xiao Wang said that you are not qualified to admit defeat! Only death!"

"You...don't be aggressive!" Wang Chen was terrified: "I am a disciple of the Xuanji Sect. If you dare to kill me, you will suffer the revenge of the Xuanji Sect!"

"Avenge me for a dead person?"

Ling Changsheng held the monster-killing weeping blood and approached the opponent: "If it were me, I wouldn't, because a dead person has no value!"

"stop!"

Yeluhong, the general of the Black Dragon Dynasty, and Zhao Tianyan, the general of the Qingyan Dynasty, shouted together.

"Yeah." Ling Tianyi flew out and blocked the two of them: "How shameless! Do you want to intervene in the martial arts competition?"

"Ling Tianyi!"

Yeluhong warned word by word: "Wang Chen is Xuanji Sect, one of the most potential disciples of the inner sect, not comparable to ordinary inner sect disciples! You should know, if you kill him, what will happen to the Great Qin Empire!"

"Hahaha!" Ling Tianyi sneered: "Changsheng, just kill! The sky is falling, I see that wild dog dares to make noise and bite people."

"Good Le~"

With Ling Tianyi as his shield, Ling Changsheng felt relieved.

"Me! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go." The bloody Wang Chen snarled crazily, and voluntarily rushed towards Ling Changsheng, wanting to deliver a final blow.

"The Eye of Burning Sun, open."

Ling Changsheng definitely won't take it lightly, but he won't take him seriously either.

The scorching hot mysterious temperature extended from the depths of the eye sockets, stirring the void in all directions, buzzing.

Wang Chen was stunned.What did he see?It is a pair of golden pupils, noble and domineering!
The brilliance of heaven and earth was covered by those eyes. These golden pupils seemed to replace the great suns of the heavens and become the second round of blazing suns in the prehistoric universe.

Hu Chi.

Immediately, the violent and blazing "Fire of Burning Sun's Eyes and Pupils" fell on Wang Chen's flesh and blood.

"Ah...no...don't."

Flesh and flesh were smelted by the fire in the eyes of Fenyang, and the feeling during the process was so painful that I couldn't wish to live.

Wang Chen rolled all over the ground, but he still couldn't extinguish the golden pupil fire outside him.

In the end, under the eyes of everyone, Wang Chen, a disciple of the Xuanji Sect, turned into a pile of charred ashes, withered by the wind, leaving nothing left.

"This kind of death...was burned to death alive. Just thinking about it can make people shudder."

After killing the first opponent.

Ling Changsheng was radiant and domineering, and said, "Where's my next opponent? Shouldn't I be a turtle?"

Haha!

"Long live the little prince! Long live the little prince!"

The sound of worship from the heart is endless, echoing under the sky.

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(End of this chapter)