In the fourth round of qualifying, fifteen into eight, two gods against the sky met ahead of time. In an instant, countless spectators in all directions only felt the blood boiled, and even the martial lords of the various parties in the alien space were stunned one by one. Eyes, I'm afraid to miss a little detail! ! !
Fenglei Shengzi-Luoyuesheng VS Daqin Prince-Ying Zheng, this battle is definitely called the battle of this year's Qingyun ranking, so far, the most heavyweight peak match! ! !
On the sixth ring.
Fenglei Shengzi Luoyuesheng and Daqin Prince Yingzheng, both remained motionless, did not rashly take action, but were both climbing their aura! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The mighty light of thunder burst out from Luo Yuesheng's body, soaring into the sky, raging across the ring! ! !
This light of thunder resembles the wrath of the thunder god, representing death will be destroyed, but what is shocking is that it contains indescribable vitality, like an indestructible light! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
Almost at the same time, Luo Yuesheng's body was raised inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, one zhang... three zhang... five zhang... eight zhang...
In a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant of ten feet tall, with thunder light shining all over, as if the ancient thunder god descended from the world, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, pointing the sky and the earth, the mighty and invincible, invincible! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ..
The body shook slightly, and endless tornadoes erupted from the pores of the sky. The whirlpool was everywhere. Pieces of huge boulders high in the air were pulled into the air, and they were instantly crushed into dust! ! !
The son of Fenglei has great momentum, just like the ancient Thunder God descended on the world, and the antagonist Daqin Prince Yingzheng, is equally terrifying, and the sword intent is violent, like the Yangtze River, the turbulent waves hit the shore, rolling up one wave after another. In an instant, the huge waves turned into tens of thousands of sword-powered mad dragons, rolling across the sky, and every sword dragon was filled with the terrifying sword intent to destroy mountains and rivers. At any moment, it will tear the sky and shatter. Eternal! ! !
Moreover, the sword intent of the prince Yingzheng is in line with the way of the emperor, as if the supreme king is coming to the mortal world, arbitrarily and aggressively, but I am the only one! ! !
All things in the world, all souls in the world, seem to be crawling on the ground at this moment, worshipping them! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The artistic conception of wind and thunder collided with the supreme sword intent, just like the ancient Thor VS the ancient emperor, they are all overbearing and unscrupulous! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ..
Between the two of them, the large tracts of space were completely wiped out, and everything was emptied and vanished! At this moment, if there is a great power of Wuzong accidentally breaking into it, if there is no top-level defense treasure, that is, the great power of Wuzong will be crushed into dregs, and there will be no place to be buried! ! !
"Hey! This... Is this the true power of the Eight Great Monsters? Horror, it's really horrible!!!" In all directions, countless warriors were horrified, and many of them were second-grade peerless evildoers. Even if there is a gap between people and the Eight Great Evildoers, they are only a level difference. They are not insurmountable. But now they are so innocent. Just by their aura, they can be crushed into dregs. What to fight with each other! ! !
"Yingzheng, take this Shengzi punch!!!" With a cold shout, Fenglei Shengzi Luo Yuesheng took the lead and blasted the void directly. After half a breath, he appeared in front of the Daqin Prince Yingzheng, surrounded by Fengleizhi. The force accumulates frantically towards his right fist.
"boom!!!"
Astonishment was a blow out with a punch, and the hundreds of feet of space that was hit by this punch all collapsed, and the most primitive chaos was broken, and the roar of the ancient Thunder God was clearly audible! ! !
In an alien space.
Many Wujun ancestors changed their expressions slightly, "A good son of Fenglei, worthy of the top enchantment of the young generation, Fenglei's true meaning has already been fulfilled, and the power contained in this fist far exceeds the power of five thousand real yuan, which is just average. The top Wu Zong, if he is not careful, he will be blown by a punch!!!"
"This punch is a bit interesting, but if you want to deal with the prince, it is far from it!!!" On the ring, the prince Yingzheng smiled contemptuously.
"Wow!!!"
A bright sword light burst out from Ying Zheng. Above this sword light, there was a trace of the supreme horror sword intent, as if the supreme emperor was in charge of the universe. Between the moving thoughts, the sword light splits, the afterimage shimmers, and transforms. For ten thousand swords, one is sharper than one, and one is more terrifying than one sword! ! !
"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"... ... ...
As soon as the sword of Wandao turned, it was like the legendary Pao Ding Jie Niu, and in a flash, Luo Yuesheng's horror punch that could severely injure the top Wuzong was dismembered.
"What a prince Yingzheng, this saint son seems to be incapable of being true!!!"
"What? The lore punch just now is actually not Luo Yuesheng's true ability, this... This is too terrifying! Its true combat power, how defying the sky, half a step Martial Lord, or the real Martial Lord's combat power?" On the watching stage, countless martial artists were shocked.
"Hahaha... His Royal Highness is about to show off, Yingzheng is in trouble!!!" Feng Lei Zong camp, thousands of Feng Lei Zong elite disciples are all boiled with enthusiasm, and their bodies are overflowing with difficulty. Saying self-confidence, see it, this is the power of their Feng Lei Zong Shengzi.
"laugh!!!"
The blue thunder light pierced the void, and on top of Luoyuesheng’s fists, a pair of black gloves gleaming with endless thunder and engraved with countless mysterious ancient thunder patterns! ! !
"This is the treasure of Fenglei Zong Zhenzong—Shenlei Fighting Fist, Prince Yingzheng is probably dangerous now!!!" A Zhenguo Wujun with white hair and beard exclaimed, Shenlei Fighting Fist—Fenglei Zong's founding ancestor. A top-level heavenly weapon refined with a day-waiqi stone as the main material, although Luo Yuesheng’s cultivation strength is not enough to exert all the power of the top-level heavenly weapon of Shen Lei Zhanquan, but even if it can only Exercising two or three levels of power is enough to make Luoyuesheng's combat power soar more than tenfold. It is the general Yizhongtianzhen Guowujun. If he has not understood the true meaning of the true meaning, he is afraid of winning or losing against Luoyuesheng at this time. But between! ! !
The top celestial weapon is by no means a joke, it is the supreme treasure that many top town martial masters are not necessarily able to possess! ! !
Suddenly, Luoyuesheng’s ten-foot-high Fenglei combat body expanded again, and the whole person evolved into a demon-like terrifying giant, tens of meters high, like a hill, full of electric light, and countless appearing behind him The mysterious ancient thunder pattern is terrifying and impressive! ! !
"Ying Zheng, your road ends here! Die! Thor's trial!!!" With a grinning smile, Luo Yuecheng instantly punched out. This punch is like the ancient Thunder God's law enforcement on behalf of the sky and the trial of the world, among them Power can almost exterminate everything, all-encompassing, breaking the illusion, and gaining the truth. The invincible power enveloped the Prince Yingzheng, and there were thunders in all directions, countless thunder lights, condensed into the big and terrifying Thunder Dragon, Thunder Dragon, Thunder Snake... Thousands of beasts galloped towards the Prince Yingzheng. Go! ! !
"Hey! What a trick of the Thunder God's trial, the power contained in it far exceeds one hundred thousand true energy, that is, a heavenly martial master. If he does not understand the true meaning of the profound meaning, he will also be hit hard, and even bombarded! This young man, It’s amazing, it’s amazing!!!" Many of the martial masters in the alien space changed slightly. The age of Fenglei Shengzi Luo Yuesheng, they can see clearly, they are not a few years older than Prince Ying Zhenglai, not yet. By the age of forty, thinking about them back then, not to mention that they would blow the Zhen Guo Wujun with one punch. Whether they can blow a low-level Wuzong is a big unknown.
The elders looked at a man with blue hair and thunder dazzling all over his body not far away, and his eyes were full of majestic elders with ancient thunder patterns, "Brother Cang Lei, you really have a good apprentice!!!"
Li Canglei-one of the ancestors of Fenglei Sect, and also the master of Luo Yuesheng.
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"It seems that we are all wrong. The strongest evildoer of this young generation is not Ying Zheng, but this Feng Lei Shengzi Luo Yuesheng!!!"
"After all, it was born six years later than Luo Yuesheng. It is not Luo Yuesheng's opponent, but it is understandable. If the two are the same age, the outcome of this battle may be the opposite of the opposite!!!"
"Yes! Prince Yingzheng is still too young!!!"
At this moment, few people are optimistic about Prince Yingzheng, Luo Yuesheng’s mastery of killing is really too terrifying, especially with the increase of the top heavenly weapon—Shen Lei Zhanquan, it has the power of destroying the world. .. ...
And many elite disciples of Feng Lei Zong have cheered loudly.
"His Royal Highness is the strongest, and His Highness is invincible!"
"His Royal Highness is the strongest, and His Highness is invincible!"
"His Royal Highness is the strongest, and His Highness is invincible!"
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Yang Fan stared closely at the No. 6 ring, frowned slightly, his eyes faintly flashed with unbelief and disappointment, "Prince Yingzheng, you first evildoer, are you so defeated?"