"This era is really a big world. Not only our Central Continent, but also Beiyuan, Ximo, and Nanming are said to be full of geniuses, strong like clouds. Some time ago, a genius from Beiyuan entered Central Continent and challenged Yang Po, one of the five giants of youth. My God, that battle was a pinnacle battle, and the final result was evenly tied."
"I've also heard about that battle. It's really amazing. I didn't expect Beiyuan to have a talent at the level of the five young giants!"
"Not only Beiyuan, but during this period of time, a young holy monk from West Desert entered Central Continent, showing his incomparably powerful combat power. In addition, Nanming also had a terrifying Mingzi entering Central Continent. According to reliable sources, Ximo and Nanming, both There are Tianjiao who are not weaker than the five youth giants."
Hearing this, Lu Ming raised his brows, secretly startled.
Unexpectedly, Nanming, Beiyuan, and Ximo all had the birth of Tianjiao at the level of the five giants of youth, and the future is destined to be even more intense and brilliant.
"What about Donghuang? Does Donghuang have a powerful genius?"
"The Eastern Wilderness is not good. The reason why the Eastern Wilderness has the word 'Huang' is that the Eastern Wilderness is a wild land. Since ancient times, it has been the weakest of the five major territories. What kind of genius can there be?"
"That's true. I heard that there are only two people in Donghuang who are not bad. One is called Lu Ming and the other is called Emperor God. These two people should be second-class talents, and the others are not good. They are all clowns, not worth mentioning .”
"That's true, and I heard that there was a big battle in the Eastern Wasteland, and Lu Ming was trapped. It's probably more or less auspicious. Now there is only one emperor god left who can do it!"
"Haha, it's a wild place, what's there to talk about, let's drink!"
There was a burst of laughter from around, talking about Donghuang, the words were full of contempt.
"Hmph, how dare a group of dudes talk about the world's heroes?"
At this time, a cold snort sounded and spread throughout the restaurant.
Everyone looked at a corner of the restaurant.
There were two figures there, a man and a woman. The man was extremely tall and majestic, over two meters tall, with bulging muscles.
The woman's figure is graceful and beautiful, her face is unparalleled, and she is all over the country.
"Ao Tu, Feng Xuan!"
Lu Ming was stunned for a moment, and recognized the two, they were the two strongest geniuses in the Eastern Wilderness Demon Valley.
"Oh? So, you are considered a hero?"
What was discussed just now were three young men with swords on their backs, all dressed in white swordsman robes, obviously from the same faction.
At this moment, one of the young men with a sword on their back looked at Ao Tu with a sneer.
"It's hard to say if I'm Yingjie or not, but to suppress you, it's just a palm flip!"
Ao Tu sneered, very confident.
In Donghuang, he is second only to Lu Ming and Emperor God's arrogance, ranking at the top, few people can be rivaled, and he is naturally confident.
Even if he came to Central Continent, he was still confident and believed that he would not be weaker than others.
"Turn your hands to suppress me? Hahaha, I haven't seen you before, are you from the Eastern Wilderness?"
The young man with the sword on his back asked.
"That's right, Donghuang Aotu!" Aotu said.
"It turns out that Donghuang's garbage, a mere reptile, also blasphemyly suppressed me. It's really brazen. I don't know how powerful the heavens are!"
The young man with the sword on his back drank coldly.
"What did you say?"
Ao Tu got up in a rage, and a cold murderous intent shot out from his eyes, a berserk breath erupted, and the restaurant was shrouded in a terrible pressure.
The young man with the sword on his back dared to call him a reptile, which made him murderous.
The young man with the sword on his back sneered, and pointed like a sword, moving forward at will, cutting Ao Tu's aura.
"Go out and fight, and I'll let you know, are you trash?"
The young man with the sword on his back stepped out and flew into the sky.
Ao Tu followed suit.
"Haha, that reptile from the Eastern Wasteland actually dared to fight Senior Brother Song. He really didn't know what to do. Go out and have a look!"
The other two young men with swords on their backs laughed and followed them out.
Then, Feng Xuan also followed out.
"That's the Tianjiao of the Tianwu Sword Sect. That person just now seems to be Song Fei, the third-ranked Tianwu Sword Sect's Tianjiao. The dragon from the Eastern Wasteland is going to fight Seongfei. It's interesting, let's go and see!"
"Walk!"
In the restaurant, everyone flew out of the restaurant and stood in the air to watch.
Lu Ming followed the crowd and flew out of the restaurant to stand in the air.
High in the sky, Ao Tu confronted Seong Fei, and a powerful aura erupted, attracting many people.
"That's a flood dragon, from the Eastern Wasteland, do you think he has a chance of winning?"
"Impossible, Song Fei is the third pride of the Heavenly Martial Sword Sect, extremely terrifying, that dragon is definitely no match for him!"
There are many people talking around.
There are eighteen overlord forces in Central Continent. Of course, the same overlord forces also have strengths and weaknesses.
As for the Tianwu Sword Sect, among the overlord forces in Central Continent, they are considered top-notch, stronger than Xuankong Mountain, Xueluo Palace, and Sky Eagle Fort. There are many strong ones, and geniuses are like clouds. As the third pride of Tianwu Sword Sect, their strength , needless to say.
boom! boom!
The aura of the two roared in the sky, causing a terrible whirlwind.
"kill!"
Ao Tu made the first move, and directly transformed into his body, revealing a flood dragon hundreds of meters long, with a golden body, as if made of gold.
"Storm Golden Crack!"
Ao Tu roared, opened his mouth, and from his mouth, nine dark golden rays of light burst out, cutting the air, and slashed towards Song Fei.
Keng!
The sword sounded, and a sword light burst out, like a bolt of lightning, cutting through the void and everything.
Wherever the sword light passed, Ao Tu's nine golden rays of light were all cut through.
However, the sword energy also dissipated.
"Golden Dragon Claw!"
Ao Tu's dragon claws turned into pure gold, glittering and translucent, exuding terrifying fluctuations, when one claw was pulled out, the space was split open, it was extremely terrifying.
Ao Tu's level has reached the consummation of the spiritual embryo, and he can fight with all his strength, comparable to the existence of a spirit god.
However, Seinfeld's cultivation is also for the consummation of the spiritual fetus.
"Have some skills, take my trick!"
Sein Fei drank lightly, and the blood veins emerged. It was a silver-white war sword with seven golden chakras shining.
"The sword breaks the world!"
Song Fei turned into a battle sword, and the silver-white war sword radiated a radiant light, and chopped down towards Ao Tu.
The battle sword and Ao Tu's gold-plated dragon claws smashed together, and the sky was filled with golden and silver light, which pierced many people so that they couldn't open their eyes.
When the light dissipated, Ao Tu retreated frantically, a deep sword wound appeared on his dragon claw, the scales were broken, and blood flowed.
Swish!
The silver war sword slashed down again, and the endless sword energy scattered, which was extremely terrifying, and deep marks appeared in the space.
Ao Tu roared and fought with all his strength, but Sein Fei's sword energy was extremely sharp, cutting through everything, breaking through Ao Tu's attack, breaking through his defense, leaving a series of sword wounds on his body.
Ao Tu was completely at a disadvantage. Before long, he had more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, each of which was several meters long, with blood flowing and even scattered on the ground.
"This blood contains the blood of a real dragon, put it away!"
Someone unkindly collected all the blood left by Ao Tu, which made Ao Tu roar angrily, but he tried his best, but he was not Seinfeld's opponent at all.
"Your dragon is not bad. I just need a mount. From now on, you will be my mount!"
Song Fei spoke indifferently, and Jian Guang was even more terrifying.