Immortal Martial God

Chapter 275: Black Jiao

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"This guy... is stronger than that Meng Hao!"

Everyone was astonished. Meng Hao of the Blazing Fire Sect was considered to have a stalwart figure before, but at this time, compared with this Xiang Long, he immediately felt that he was insignificant. strong.

But not only is he tall, but his body is also surprisingly strong. A pair of arms are as thick as the waist of an ordinary warrior. Against such an astonishing height, he does not appear out of proportion, but has a kind of extreme beauty of strength .

Because his height is too exaggerated, it is difficult not to attract the attention of others. Many audiences immediately recognized Xiang Long, but everyone was not impressed by his previous games. It seems that there is nothing too scary. .

"Hehe, how pitiful." A foreign sect audience shook their heads sympathetically: "This Xiang Long met Zhou Xianyong in the first battle, and I'm afraid he will be beaten to death."

"Yeah, a strong body doesn't mean that you are also that strong. I'm afraid it's a paper tiger."

That's what I said, but when Xiang Long stepped onto the ring with big strides, it really gave everyone a super visual shock.

Then there is no human, it is simply a humanoid monster!

Almost more than 90% of the attention on the scene was put on the No. 1 ring, and the No. 2 ring had just started, but it lacked attention.

When Zhou Xianyong and Xiang Long stood facing each other, the height difference between the two sides made everyone gasp again.

Zhou Xianyong has a height of about 1.85 meters, which is already considered low, but compared with Xiang Long, who is in his early three meters, he seems to be a dwarf.

"Heh, what did you eat to grow up?" Zhou Xianyong smiled indifferently. When he observed Xiang Long, he could only raise his head high, which was really looking up.

Xiang Long stood in front of Zhou Xianyong like a hill, he didn't speak, his chest rose and fell steadily with the sound of breathing, giving people an unshakable sense of heaviness.

"Ring No. 1, the first round of the Top 50 promotion competition, start!"

The referee read the signal to start the game.

"Blazing Fire Sect?" Zhou Xianyong smiled and stretched out five fingers: "Within five moves, I will defeat you."

Saying that, Zhou Xianyong took out a big sword, the sword was two meters three, and the width of the sword reached an astonishing two palms. At first glance, it looked like a big silver board, but the blade was extremely sharp. The lower part is shining brightly.

"If I remember correctly, Zhou Xianyong seems to belong to the Sword Sect." Xiang Nan said.

"Well, it can be said that way, because he was first in the Sword Sect, and later transferred to the Sword Sect." Luo Yuan said.

Changing factions means that the exercises are not suitable. It must be that Zhou Xianyong found that he was not suitable for Xiantian Gangqi, so he went to the Sword Sect to learn Prehistoric Gangqi. This kind of situation is relatively common and not unusual.

At this moment, the battle had already begun. Xiang Long remained silent, and walked towards Zhou Xianyong with big strides. The vitality on his body began to swell, and scales of vitality appeared on his body, and a snake tail of vitality was dragging behind him. .

"It's another move, the same as Meng Hao." Everyone whispered.

But now it seems that Xiang Long's strength should be higher than that of Meng Hao, and his strength also surpasses Meng Hao.

"Hehe, is this the only method the Blazing Fire Sect has?" Zhou Xianyong smiled conceitedly, and rushed out quickly.

clang!

The big sword struck Xiang Long's arm all of a sudden, but there was a sound of metal collision, and a burst of flames splashed.

Immediately afterwards, with a wave of Xiang Long's big arm, Zhou Xianyong was actually sent flying.

"Hiss..." There was a gasp in the audience, that Xiang Long's strength is too terrifying, right

Zhou Xianyong is the third master in the potential list, his sword strike was actually blown away by Xiang Long.

However, Zhou Xianyong was not in a panic. After spinning twice in the air, he landed smoothly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "Interesting."

Zhou Xianyong's body shook, something was slowly flowing in the midair behind him, and gradually, that thing condensed into a phantom of a black flood dragon!

"Wow!" the audience exclaimed.

"Are you confident in your strength?" Zhou Xianyong held a sword in both hands, leaped high, and slashed at Xiang Long.

At the same time as the great sword slashed down, the huge phantom of the black dragon behind him rushed up with a whoosh, biting the great sword with its mouth.

This scene was very astonishing. At first glance, it looked like a dragon swooping towards Xiang Long with a sharp blade in its mouth!

"It's so strong." Mo Hai's pupils contracted as he looked straight at it.

Xiang Nan and the others sat beside him and nodded silently. This Zhou Xianyong was very difficult to deal with.

Looking at Xiang Long again, his body was also shaken, and a phantom of a giant python covering his whole body appeared, and then he began to charge, moving towards Zhou Xianyong with a pair of long legs.

His height is already scary, and with the charge at this time, it gives people an irresistible visual pressure.

boom!

Zhou Xianyong's great sword clashed with Xiang Long's right arm, and with just one blow, Zhou Xianyong's terrifying strength bent Xiang Long's oppressed legs, and he was about to kneel on the ground.

Xiang Long twisted his waist suddenly, and the huge snake tail behind him swept towards Zhou Xianyong with the sound of whistling wind.

And the phantom of the black flood dragon behind Zhou Xianyong also flung out a huge black tail, which joined the snake's tail, smashing the snake's tail into pieces!

"Kneel for me!" Zhou Xianyong was full of vigor, and the power of the vitality on his hands increased, and he pressed down with fierce force.

That Xianglong couldn't take it anymore, he could only bounce back quickly.

"Sure enough, the strength is astonishing, and you can still jump back under this kind of pressure." Everyone stared dumbfounded.

"Is it possible to escape?" Zhou Xianyong smiled coldly, and he jumped up again, this one reaching a height of more than ten meters.

"Black Wind, cut!"

I saw his big sword held high, and quickly slashed towards Xiang Long below!

And the black flood dragon in the sky that day opened its bloody mouth, and spewed out a black fireball!

"What is that?" Luo Yuan, Shen Linhai and the others were all taken aback.

From top to bottom, the black fireball engulfed Zhou Xianyong's great sword in an instant, and then the fireball was carried by the sword body, directly turning into a black flame sword light!

"Spiritual fire?" Feng Zhaoqi frowned, and turned to look at Murong Wanqing.

Murong Wanqing shook her head slightly: "No, that's just the flame of vitality, but this martial skill of his is quite special, it changed the color of the flame of vitality."

That's true, but the black flame sword light is also extremely shocking! A big crescent moon sword light was burning with raging black flames, and it slashed down towards Xiang Long with a thunderbolt.

The black flame sword light engulfed Xiang Long in an instant, and a small black cloud of mushrooms rose slowly on the spot.

"Dead!" The audience stood up and applauded in amazement.

That Xianglong must die! Let alone the disciples of Blazing Fire Sect, even the top ten powerhouses of Haoran Sect would not be able to bear this sword.

"This Zhou Xianyong is so strong that it makes one's heart tremble." Luo Yuan let out a long breath.

"It's not over yet." Xiang Nan's expression became serious.

"What?" Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly looked into the mushroom cloud.

But he saw a black figure standing inside the thick black smoke.