Chapter 303 (1/2)

Gongyangnu is good at Sabre technique. He is five big and three thick. Although he is only 17 years old, he seems to be in his thirties.

Tuoba mountain is said to be invincible. It has the soul of bows and arrows, and its palms are very powerful.

But that's just a rumor.

”The Lord of the desperate building is here!”

Maybe it's because today's death challenge has attracted too much attention that the owner of the desperate building has come in person.

Yeah?

Lingxiao surprised to see this man, this man wearing a black mask, but the breath is very familiar.

No way.

Lingxiao felt that his guess might be wrong, so he shook his head and put down the confusion in his heart.

”Today's World War I will be presided over by my father. No one else can interfere in it, or there will be no amnesty for killing!”

The owner of the desperate building is also a strong man in heaven and man. His murderous spirit is very terrible. Fortunately, he has deliberately restrained his murderous spirit. Otherwise, it is estimated that the onlookers around him will die if he releases the murderous spirit.

No one dares to speak.

Even the white elder and black elder, who came to watch the war, did not dare to speak.

In the eyes of the experts in the heaven and human realm, the nine strong people in the extraordinary realm are not worth mentioning.

”In the first game, Yang Cheng, the 10th in front of the outer gate, challenges the 10th” Lingxiao ”of the current outer gate. Please enter the desperate building

In fact, it is just a dilapidated ruins. All the fighting must be carried out in this ruins.

From the outside, you can see the battle clearly.

As soon as the master's voice of the desperate building falls, Yang Cheng can't wait to run out.

Judging from his body method, his strength is indeed much stronger than before, which is beyond doubt.

Lingxiao also soared into the sky and rushed to the desperate building.

His body method is stronger than Yang Cheng, but he didn't show it deliberately, so it seems that he is slower than Yang Cheng.

”It's on!”

Many other disciples took a deep breath.

Lingxiao is a new foreign disciple, and the other four are all foreigners.

So from this point of view, in fact, this is also a dispute between the old and the new.

So the disciples of other schools are very excited.

”Lingxiao, although you have launched death challenges to elder martial brothers Jinming, Tuoba mountain and gongyangnu, it's a pity that you don't have the chance to fight against them, because you will die in my hands!”

Facing Lingxiao, Yang Cheng seems very excited and angry.

The scenes of the war played back and forth in his mind. He felt humiliated and angry at the thought of the defeat, and wanted to tear the sky to pieces.

On his body, the Milky real yuan turned into a tornado and wrapped him up completely.

I can't see his appearance clearly, but the Fengyun Zhenyuan produced by his ”Fengyun Jue” is much stronger than in the past.

The terrible tornado, scraped the rubble on the ruins to fly up, and then formed a huge garbage heap.

It's suspended on Yang Cheng's head.

Boom!

It seems that there are tens of thousands of pounds of garbage, which is carried by the wind and blasted into the sky.

The sky did not move, just stood there quietly.

However, the garbage heap in the moment close to him, actually split apart, this time exploded.

Yang Cheng didn't seem to expect this move to defeat Lingxiao. It was just a greeting.

At the next moment, his whole body of war spirit climbed to the extreme, and the breath of terror rolled up wildly. The original tornado expanded again and ravaged the ruined ruins.

He was master banbu, and now he has been given Zhenyuan by the demon flame God. His momentum is so terrible that many other disciples shiver.

”This guy is so much stronger than before!”

People who are familiar with Yang Cheng have made a cry of surprise.

”Yes, it is at least seven or eight times stronger. He could not do this kind of terror.”

”Haha, I said that the first game of Lingxiao must die, and the next few games don't need to fight.”

Seeing this scene, Dai Yuling also tightly grasped the hand of master LAN yu'er.

”Master, save Lingxiao. He shouldn't have died for me.”

LAN yu'er sighed.