Only the top ten. "
In the ancient city.
As Lu Changsheng's voice came out, all the monks clicked their tongues and were shocked.
A true genius of the Protoss came to seek revenge, but what he didn't expect was that Lu Changsheng would say such a thing.
Only the top ten.
Doesn't the meaning of these four words mean that other than the top ten, no one else is qualified to challenge him
If these words were spoken by others, I'm afraid they would be ridiculed by countless people, but when Lu Changsheng said these words, no one dared to sarcasm, even the Protoss did not dare to sarcasm, and could only snort a few times.
"Lu Changsheng! Are you afraid?"
In the ancient city, Wuxiang Shitian's voice sounded again. He was very confident and shouted loudly, thinking that Lu Changsheng was afraid.
"When the real strongman of my god race appeared, the so-called Lu Tiandi has already lost his temper."
"Where's the arrogance before? Where's the self-confidence before? Why is it gone?"
"Only the top ten? Hahaha, I'm afraid you can't even beat the top one hundred?"
Many protoss monks opened their mouths and sneered again and again.
It just immediately attracted the voices of other protoss.
Some god clan monks who had just arrived in Tianxing ancient city, they followed Wuxiang Shitian and came here to build momentum. After hearing these voices, they couldn't help being stunned.
"I'm talking about fellow gods, you can scold as you please, why are you scolding so viciously?"
"Yeah, why do you suddenly speak so politely? Just open up and scold."
"A trash who doesn't even dare to fight, you all hide and scold him? Or are you my disciples of the gods?"
The Protoss who just came here was a little unaware of the situation, so they were a little confused. They felt that they were too gentle, and they didn't have the attitude of the Protoss before.
Especially a Protoss man, he was very arrogant, he humiliated Lu Changsheng as a waste, stood there, boasting.
After hearing the voice, the other protoss monks hurried to the side to avoid it, not to mention the protoss, many human monks quickly slipped away.
"Why are you running? As for it? Isn't it just a few words of scolding? Could it be possible that you will be struck by lightning if you scold him?"
This protoss monk is a little depressed. As a protoss monk, isn't he admired wherever he goes? Whoever you want to scold, whoever you want to beat, how come everyone has become like this
Have you changed your mind? No way, it's hard to lift the ban, you can come out and be arrogant for a while, now you want me to be a good person again
Boom!
Before he could continue to think about it, in an instant, a thunderbolt fell from the sky. Fortunately, this monk from the Protoss just humiliated a few trash words, but he didn't humiliate Lu Changsheng any further. Otherwise, he would surely die up.
When the thunder fell, this protoss monk finally knew why everyone avoided him.
He was stunned, unable to believe that if he cursed at Lu Changsheng, he would be struck by lightning? What kind of monster is this? Do you want to be so exaggerated
"Lu Changsheng! Don't pretend to be a ghost, but dare to come out and fight? I can let you do it."
Wuxiang Shitian continued to speak. At this moment, his eyes were not only confident, but also angry. He thought that Lu Changsheng's delay in responding to the challenge meant humiliating him.
Especially when Lu Changsheng said something, only the top ten in the battle, he slapped him in the face ruthlessly.
Inside Zuixianfang.
Prince Jinwu put down the wine glass directly, and said indifferently: "It's really noisy, I'll fight!"
Prince Jinwu is extremely confident. He has long wanted to make a move in the past two years. If he hadn't been suppressed by the elders of the Jinwu clan, he would have made a move a long time ago.
"Brother Jinwu, can you do it? If not, I'll go."
The Peacock King opened his mouth, and he was also ready to move, wanting to make a move.
"A cup of tea is enough."
Prince Jinwu was extremely confident, and then left directly from Zuixianfang.
Soon, pairs of eyes were fixed on Prince Jinwu.
He was wearing a golden crow robe, standing with his hands behind his back, his appearance was so handsome, he was surrounded by golden flames, stronger than before, watching Wuxiang Shitian with calm eyes.
"Golden Crow Clan?"
Wuxiang Shitian frowned slightly, he looked at Prince Jinwu, and spoke slowly.
But soon, Wuxiang Shitian continued to speak.
"Your Jinwu clan has a very good relationship with our god clan. Several elders of your clan are the mounts of some strong men of my god clan. They have some friendship and fate. Let Lu Changsheng come, and I won't humiliate you."
Wuxiang Shitian was very confident. He looked at the Golden Crow Prince and stood with his hands behind his back. At the same time, he even mentioned that the relationship between the Golden Crow clan and the God Clan is very good. Several elders are the mounts of the God Crow powerhouses. These words are clearly humiliating the Golden Crow. Prince.
But this is also a fact. In the early years, the Jinwu clan did bow down to the gods, and even willingly became the mounts of the gods. Because of this, many gods and beasts feel ashamed, and even in the fairy world, there are many forces who are inexplicably disgusted with the Jinwu clan.
So Wuxiang Shitian said these words, it is not wrong.
However, Prince Jinwu looked at Wuxiang Shitian quietly, and then said very calmly: "In a battle outside the city, it will be divided into high and low, life and death!"
When the voice sounded, millions of monks were astonished. They never thought that Prince Jinwu would be so confident and dare to say such words.
"Okay! Today I will let you know what rules are."
Wuxiang Shitian was angry, he was indeed angry, Lu Changsheng didn't answer anything when he was here for a long time, but said something, only the top ten in the battle.
How can he not be angry? Now that Prince Jinwu took the initiative to challenge, his anger erupted like a volcano in his chest.
boom! boom!
Two beams of light soared into the sky, directly spanning eight thousand miles. They did not choose to fight inside the ancient city. This is the rule of the high-level protoss. They must either wait until the True Dragon Conference opens, or fight outside. All in all, private battles are not allowed in the ancient city .
Eight thousand miles away.
The Golden Crow Prince had just landed, and he didn't have any nonsense. A fairy sword filled with Golden Crow's real fire appeared in his palm. As soon as the Golden Crow fairy sword came out, the temperature within a thousand miles rose sharply in an instant.
Clang!
Without any hesitation, Prince Jinwu slashed away with his sword, and the sword energy of thousands of miles cut off hundreds of mountains abruptly.
Wuxiang Tiantian is also extremely terrifying. He has no magic weapon and fights with his body. A pair of blue fists seem to contain the power of the great way.
The battle between Prince Jinwu and Wuxiang Shitian was extremely terrifying.
The two of them are peerless geniuses themselves, and both of them are in the Immortal Sacred Realm. Wuxiang Shitian had already challenged the Golden Crow Prince in the early years, but at that time, the Golden Crow Prince did not challenge.
Therefore, Wuxiang Shitian also bears a grudge against Prince Jinwu. After all, for him, he blocked the chance to rise on the True Dragon Ranking, so he will naturally remember Prince Jinwu.
When the war broke out, Prince Jinwu didn't hold back at all.
On the tenth day, a vision appeared in the sky, burning the heavens, eight thousand miles away, the flames engulfed everything, and Prince Jinwu was like a god of fire.
Wuxiang Shitian also burst out with overwhelming anger. Behind him, a 100-foot-high figure appeared abruptly, with three heads and six arms, surrounded by cyan light, trembling the void, and shaking the stars. One or two people were already planning to fight to the death. Naturally, they would not Show mercy.
In this deadly battle, the two killed too fiercely. Under the horizontal push, mountain peaks were destroyed and spiritual veins were shattered.
The battle between the two has reached a fever pitch, and the real flames have been blazed.
"Da Luo Zhentian!"
Wuxiang Shitian let out a furious roar, and he was surrounded by the power of law, and then the immortal power gathered, turned into an ancient seal, cracked the sky, shredded everything, and bombarded the Golden Crow Prince with extreme speed.
puff!
Prince Jinwu's left shoulder was directly shattered, and his bones were stained with blood, spilling into the sky. He fought too fiercely, and he also killed the world with unrivaled aura, but it is a pity that Wuxiang Shitian was really powerful, and shattered his left shoulder.
But the Golden Crow Prince was also extremely fierce, the moment his left shoulder was shattered, he shot directly, his right hand turned into a golden crow claw, extremely sharp, forcibly grabbed a piece of Wuxiang Shitian's flesh, the bones were visible, it looked shocking.
"You are dead!"
Wuxiang Shitian roared, firstly, it was too painful, and secondly, it was a kind of humiliation. He is a high-ranking protoss, and now he is injured like this, so he naturally feels shameless.
In an instant, Wuxiang Shitian came to attack again, his fists opened and closed, as if he was physically invincible, and he went forward bravely, showing an unrivaled aura.
Prince Jinwu wasn't afraid at all, instead he punched away, his body was shining golden, he was repairing his injuries, but Wuxiangshitian didn't seem to give him a chance to breathe.
The two confronted again, killing so ferociously that millions of monks watched with shock. Eight thousand miles away, I don't know how many mountains and rivers were destroyed, and I don't know how many miles of void were destroyed.
The Tianjiao battle is indeed extremely exciting.
"You say this battle, who will win?"
Someone made a sound and couldn't help asking.
"I still need to think about it. Naturally, Wuxiang Shitian can win. After all, Wuxiang Shitian is the arrogance of the gods. He appeared two years ago and fought 72 times. He didn't win 71 games. He won 1 tie. The Golden Crow Prince is certainly strong, but he is not as good as Compared with the protoss, it is a little bit ineffective."
"Yeah, Wuxiang Shitian is indeed powerful. If you practice Da Luo Gong, you will be physically invincible, comparable to a real dragon. I think Wuxiang Shitian is slightly better."
"Naturally, my God Clan's pride can win, Lord Wuxiang, but the peerless genius of the 22nd Heaven is also the best among my God Clan. The Golden Crow Clan is certainly powerful and born with divine beasts, but in my God Clan, they can only be reduced It's just for the mount."
Everyone spoke out, and the God Race monks naturally supported the God Race, but many Human Race monks also favored the God Race. After all, the God Race has indeed been very powerful in the past two years.
"No, I actually think that Prince Jinwu will win."
Someone spoke up, thinking that Prince Jinwu would win.
"Why?"
"How can you tell?"
Many people became curious, most of them felt that Wuxiang Shitian would win, and Prince Jinwu was indeed at a disadvantage, anyone with a discerning eye could tell.
"Do I still need to ask? Prince Jinwu is a friend of Emperor Lu Tiandi, you must know that luck is sometimes a kind of strength!"
The man replied, arguing with reason, and said so.
For a moment, many monks were stunned, and some monks wanted to say something, but in the end they kept silent, because what this person said really made sense.
In this way, time passed bit by bit.
The time for a cup of tea has already passed.
Thirteen thousand miles away, the two fought and pushed westward for five thousand miles. At this moment, both of them were covered in blood.
To be honest, Prince Jinwu really underestimated the strength of Wuxiang Shitian. He suffered a big loss, not because he underestimated him, but because he didn't expect him to be so powerful.
The physical body is terrifying, comparable to a real dragon, and one punch and one palm can shatter a star.
The Golden Crow Prince was covered in blood, and his bones were broken three or four times. If it wasn't for him being a divine beast, possessing the blood of the Golden Crow, and recovering quickly, he would have already lost.
However, on Wuxiang Shitian's chest, there were also several horrible scratches, the bones could be seen deep, bloody, and the flesh was turned outwards, which made people frown.
"It's time to end!"
At this point in the battle, Wuxiang Shitian took a deep breath, his voice resounded thousands of miles, making countless monks frown, not knowing what he meant by these words.
And the next moment, Wuxiang Shitian slowly stretched out his hands, and there was a silver dragon bracelet in each wrist.
Buzz buzz!
The avenue rune diffused out from the bracelet, and then the rune was imprinted on his body.
In an instant, Wuxiang Shitian's strength skyrocketed crazily. His physical body was poured like divine iron, surrounded by divine light. With every move, space vibrated, and Wuxiang Shitian's strength was greatly improved.
"Roar!"
The terrifying dragon chant sounded, and a phantom of a silver dragon wrapped around him. Although he was still in the early stage of Immortal Saint, his strength had grown tremendously at this moment, and he had abruptly improved a small realm, reaching the middle stage of Immortal Saint.
At their Tianjiao level, their combat power will far exceed the current level, so he is not in the suppression level, reaching the middle stage of the Immortal Saint, which is equivalent to nearly a hundred times his strength in an instant.
Buzz buzz!
Hundreds of millions of stars trembled. At this moment, 13,000 miles away, the sun and the moon were dark, and the night was full of sky, as if the world had been destroyed.
"Horror! According to rumors, the great talents of the God Clan will suppress their own realms and pursue the ultimate battle. I never thought that this is true. He used the supreme holy weapon to seal the realm and suppressed it in the early days of the Immortal Saint Realm. During the real battle, Then he lifted the restriction, worthy of being the pride of the Protoss."
"Prince Jinwu is doomed."
"I hope it won't be too much. If Prince Jinwu is killed, I'm afraid it will cause huge trouble."
"There's hardly any chance of winning."
"I lost!"
People commented, watching the great battle in the distance, now Wuxiangshitian lifted the restriction, showed his true strength, destroyed the world, and made people despair. Countless monks subconsciously believed that the Golden Crow Prince would definitely lose.
"Now, do you still dare to say that Prince Jinwu will win?"
A monk from the Protoss sneered, and looked at the monk who thought that Prince Jinwu would win, and said sarcastically.
"I still believe that Prince Jinwu will win!"
The latter was extremely serious and said so, but what he got was all kinds of ridicule.
"Da Luo Long Fist."
Boom!
Thirteen thousand miles away, Wuxiang Killed the Heavens with his unique skills, the Daluo Dragon Fist, and the dragon's chant shook the world in an instant, resounding even more resounding than the sky thunder, and a ten thousand-foot dragon shadow rushed towards the Golden Crow Prince with extreme speed.
boom!
There was hardly any suspense. The Golden Crow Prince was blown thousands of miles away with a punch, his body was cracked, his soul was almost shattered, and golden blood spilled into the sky, which was horrible.
"Brother Jinwu!"
"Fellow Daoist Golden Crow!"
In Zuixianfang, after seeing this scene, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they all stood up, worried about Prince Jinwu.
"Senior Brother Changsheng, looking at this posture, Wuxiang Shitian probably has killing intent, so hurry up and save him."
Taishang Xuanji opened his mouth and begged Lu Changsheng for help.
"Yes, Senior Brother Changsheng, Brother Jinwu is in danger."
The Peacock King also spoke. He wanted his father to take action, but he knew that his father would never do it. It wasn't that he would not help, but that his father had also said before he came that if the Immortal King didn't move, he wouldn't move either. Take the shot, then the next big battle will be the battle of the Immortal King.
"Don't worry, Brother Jinwu will win."
However, Lu Changsheng was not in a hurry, he just spoke calmly.
As soon as these words were said, in Zuixianfang, Taishang Xuanji, Ye Rujin, and Peacock King were stunned.
Don't talk about them, many god monks have also heard what Lu Changsheng said.
After all, when the Golden Crow Prince left, there was no Golden Crow Divine Bell to suppress him, so the voice was natural and would be heard by other monks.
Among the monks in the ancient city, which one is not a strong one? As long as they are willing, all voices in the city can be heard, and some truly powerful monks can also intercept the sound transmission of the other party's spiritual consciousness.
Naturally, what Lu Changsheng said was basically heard by all the monks.
"It's ridiculous! After all this, how dare you say you can win? How can you win?"
"It's really ridiculous. This Golden Crow broke through the early stage of the Immortal Sage, and it is impossible to break through the realm in a short period of time. Mr. Wuxiang, his real strength is the middle stage of the Immortal Sage. He is a peerless arrogance. A small gap in the realm is a hundred times the difference. The Golden Crow family How can you win?"
"Lu Changsheng, you are indeed very strong, but compared to the true arrogance of our God Race, you are still not enough. The most important thing is that you are blindly confident, which is simply pathetic!"
"Yeah, although you are very strong, it's a pity that you are too confident. I really don't know who gave you the confidence."
"The martial arts practiced by Master Wuxiang is Daluo True Dragon Art. Although it is not the ancient true dragon method in the legend, it is the supreme supernatural power closest to the ancient true dragon method. The Jinwu clan is beyond their limits. "
"I'm really laughing to death, return to Lu Tiandi? You deserve this title, but you are too blindly confident."
The god monks spoke one after another, and they almost realized that as long as they don't insult Lu Changsheng and the people behind him, it's okay to talk a few words.
It's just that a monk from the Protoss just wanted to humiliate Lu Changsheng, but immediately realized that Lu Changsheng was weird, and changed his words abruptly, for fear of being struck by lightning.
However, Lu Changsheng in Zuixianfang looked at the great battle thousands of miles away very calmly.
He withdrew his gaze and glanced at the protoss monks in the other restaurants. His face was calm, but he still spoke slowly.
"Have you ever heard of the law of words?"
When Lu Changsheng's voice sounded, all the monks couldn't help being stunned.
They want to say something, but don't know why, they just can't say it!
Boom!
At this time, thousands of miles away, Prince Jinwu was no longer human. His bones were broken, and his soul was much dimmed.
Almost dying.
It was really hard to imagine how the Golden Crow Prince could win this vicious battle.
At this moment, Wuxiang Shitian seemed to have turned into a silver dragon, and his murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.
In his eyes, Prince Jinwu is already a dead man.
"die!"
Wuxiang Shitian came out, transformed into a real dragon, and wanted to kill the Golden Crow Prince completely.
But right now.
Prince Jinwu's voice sounded slowly.
"Senior Brother Changsheng, I understand."