Cultivation of Life Winner

Chang Konglan couldn't help but froze for a moment when the other party's voice fell, and there was a wave of fluctuation in his indifferent expression.But this doesn't make Zhang Konglan look at Huang Mao with admiration. He has lived until now, but at first he didn't take him seriously, and there are many people who provoke him.

But he, Chang Konglan, had never seen those people in his eyes, and those who blocked the way, just stepped on it and smashed it.If you do more, these people will learn how to be good, and they will no longer be his obstacles, but will become his supporters.

And at this moment, Huang Mao, in Zhang Konglan's heart, is such a person who does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Chang Konglan didn't even bother to turn around to look at the person who was about to become his ninth junior brother. In fact, among Mingyu's eight sons, except for the third junior brother Jiansan in black with a broken arm and sword on his back, the rest of them, I have never been in the eyes of Chang Konglan.And these two people, in his eyes, are just worth attracting.

For Zhuo Yuan, Hong Yang, and Ximen Zhengqi who had taken refuge in him, in Zhang Konglan's eyes, they were actually no different from ordinary people.

Chang Konglan is such a person, his arrogance is not on the surface, nor is it self-sufficient, hidden from the inside.He is not even arrogant, he is extremely confident, so confident that in his eyes, he is defiant!He is indifferent and ignores everything, because in his eyes, these people are no different from the ants on the ground.

But at this moment, maybe it was Huang Mao's words that made him fluctuate a bit.Probably an ant suddenly jumped up and bit him unexpectedly.It didn't hurt, but it also made him impatient.

So, Chang Konglan moved his fingers, and a small sword with one finger length appeared in his palm, "Since you like to use swords, I will teach you how to use swords." Chang Konglan said.

His tone was extremely flat, as if he really didn't want to teach the other party a lesson, but just to teach the other party how to use a sword.

With a flick of his index finger, the little sword instantly turned into a sharp sword and flew out.The sword rose against the wind in mid-air, dividing into two, four in two, and eight in almost every breath... Until the end, the sky was densely packed with darkness, and the sky and eyes were almost covered by the flying sword.

Countless sword shadows leaped, and the sharp wind with whistling sound suppressed all the disciples on the square.This sword is like a torrent of ten thousand swords, as if it wants to split the world.

"Wanjianbian! Senior brother Changkong has managed it?" Ximen Zhengqi said in surprise.

And not far away, there was a trace of unwillingness in Jiansan's dead eyes.Wan Jianbian, he has practiced hard for half a year, but he is only a small success, after all, he is not as good as Chang Konglan with Qiqiao Linglong's heart.

A person with a seven-skilled and exquisite heart is unparalleled in resourcefulness and excellent understanding. He can make Chang Konglan practice any kung fu with twice the result with half the effort, which is unmatched by others.Even if Jiansan bears the heart of the sword, he is born to be close to the way of the sword!

Among the shadows of swords all over the sky, Huang Mao couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of coldness.Chang Konglan wanted to put him to death!

Although his cultivation base is not as good as the opponent's now, it is not that simple to kill him!

Under Huang Mao's white robe, the Sky Spider Armor was always on.At this moment, Huang Mao even slapped the storage bag, and a hundred defensive talismans flew out.Suddenly, light curtains appeared all over Huang Mao's body.

These talismans were brought by Huang Mao from Central Continent. Although they were not powerful enough, they couldn't hold up to a large number!At the same time, Huang Mao took out all the offensive talismans, and with a soft drink, these talismans also turned into a torrent, galloping towards the sky at a strange angle.

These talismans are not very powerful. If they are just single theory, they will be a joke in front of Chang Konglan.But there are a lot of them now, and many of these talismans were made by Huang Mao himself.

The talismans he made were mainly negative.Sometimes it looks like a raging fire talisman, but after it is hit, it will form a sky full of ice crystals. If you are not careful, you can delay the opponent's actions.

After playing the talismans, some time was wasted. Under the endless sword light, the layers of defensive talismans were almost exhausted by a dozen or so pieces every breath.

As early as when talismans flashed continuously around Huang Mao, many monks looked suspicious.They couldn't figure out why Huang Mao had so many low-level talismans on him, they weren't very useful to them.

But now after seeing Huang Mao's usage like this, they couldn't help feeling a little toothache.This kind of usage is really luxurious.

And when these people sighed, the offensive talisman also flew towards the sky in the blink of an eye mixed with a messy atmosphere.

Most of these talismans were low-level, and Changkong Lan didn't take it seriously.But with a movement of his palm, a jade gourd appeared in his hand.And following Chang Konglan's hand formula, the jade gourd buzzed, and a yellow wind was blown out immediately.

As soon as the yellow wind came out, the air in the entire square became hotter and hotter, even the aura dissipated a bit.

"Bone Wind!" The moment the wind blew out, Luqi frowned and shouted, "Chang Konglan, don't go too far!"

This bone wind has a lot of origins. It must be that after the monks who have crossed the catastrophe die, their flesh rots and only a bone is left. After the first gust of wind blows, it will turn into bone wind.

This wind has the effect of exterminating spirits, blowing by it, most of the spiritual weapons will lose their spiritual energy and become scrap iron.Most monks will lose some luck if they are blown by it.This thing is not a good thing.

After Luqi's words fell, a burst of pink light flashed around her, protecting many disciples under her light curtain.Not only her, but the other seven Mingyu sons also stretched out their hands and protected many disciples one after another.

Only Changkong Lan still had an indifferent expression.These people, life and death and what to do with him.Where he is is everything in the world, so what's the use of having others?

In fact, it was Changkong Lan's extreme arrogance that made Changkong Lixiao secretly worried, and it was because he had never been accepted as a personal disciple until now.

The Bone Wind leisurely, seems to be like a puff of ordinary smoke, loosely moving towards the torrent of the talisman.Immediately, the torrent of talismans melted away as if encountering a natural enemy.

In less than three breaths, the torrent of talismans completely disappeared.It's just that no one has noticed at this moment that there is a faint black whirlwind in the bone wind.The black cyclone was like a duck to water in the bone wind. After a few ups and downs, it turned around and went straight to the sky like a small black snake.

Chang Konglan has always been confident in himself, and never thought that there would be such a change under the attack of Bai Gufeng.The black cyclone was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it got into Chang Konglan's body.

In an instant, a trace of black air emerged above Changkong Lan's eyebrows!

"Poison!?" Chang Konglan frowned, and the next moment, Changkonglan's expression changed.A crimson elixir appeared in his hand in an instant, and after swallowing it without hesitation, a trace of blood leaked from the corner of Chang Konglan's mouth, "It's such a domineering poison, it can't be extinguished in the wind of bones, and it even has a trace of wind of bones." Dead breath!"

At this moment, Changkong Lan turned slightly and walked towards Huang Mao.

Even if it is poison, someone who can hurt him is worth watching.

In fact, Huang Mao himself didn't even know what this poison was.Most of the talismans he made were strange and weird.Some functions, Huang Mao himself is not very clear.As for making some poisonous talismans, Huang Mao has also done some, but none of them would have such a powerful effect.

It is estimated that on the premise that all the talismans were used together, some poisonous gases reacted with each other, and finally appeared the trace of poisonous gas that could hurt Chang Konglan.

It was said that it was almost too late, and in front of Huang Mao at this moment, the defensive talisman had been completely shattered.At this moment, in front of him, milky white rays of light continuously emerged from the disciple uniform, firmly resisting the sword light.

Huang Mao's expression changed, and he actually took out the picture of Huang Quan!

In Huang Mao's eyes, the current map of Huangquan is like a bomb. If he is not careful, even he will be caught in it.But after his Huangquan map was 'upgraded', Huang Mao didn't quite understand the energy of the Huangquan map.Today is just right, let's try it with Changkonglan.

With a movement of the divine mind, the map of the underworld is lifted into the sky, and with a movement of the scroll, the map of the underworld is slowly opened.With a movement of Huang Mao's feet, his whole body rose into the air, and he shouted: "Borrow the power of the earth veins!"

hold head high!

A long howl shook the sky!

An endless gust of wind swept across the entire square, and a breath of prehistoric beasts came out of the map of the underworld.A dragon head slowly explored the map of Huangquan, Huang Mao's heart skipped a beat.

The yellow dragon transformed from the power of the earth veins became more and more realistic.Huang Mao even noticed that there was a hint of agility in the dragon head's eyes!

Of course, this Huanglong is lifelike, but Huang Mao's own spiritual energy consumption is also high, almost like being sucked away continuously.

Amid the roar of the dragon's head, the endless flying swords stopped together, and finally rolled backwards, turning into beams of sword light and flying away.

Ding dong, ding dong, the sound of flying swords falling to the ground kept coming.Those who are interested pay a little attention, and find that the flying sword has no aura at all, just like ordinary iron objects!

After Feijian was destroyed, another trace of blood flowed from the corner of Chang Konglan's mouth.

Suddenly, Zhang Konglan's gaze changed, and he slapped his hands on the storage bag, and a pitch-black fan suddenly appeared in his hand, "Injured me twice..." Changkonglan murmured, there was no anger in his tone, but it made people feel See his earnestness and murderous intent.

At the moment when Chang Konglan was about to make a move, a long howling sound came from the main hall of Mingyu Peak: "Have you had enough trouble?"

The sound was so mighty that the entire Ming Yufeng could almost hear it.Amidst these words, the Huanglong let out a mournful cry, and unexpectedly returned to the map of the underworld.

The breath in Huang Mao's body was chaotic, and he fell from mid-air. Huang Quantu flashed and returned to his hand.

On the other side, Changkong Lan was not much better.Amidst that voice, Chang Konglan's figure flickered, and the black air that had faded above the eyebrows appeared again indistinctly.

For a while, the whole square was silent.No one thought that it would end like this.This new disciple actually defeated Chang Kong Lan?