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On the holy battle platform.

The holy sons of the Fourteen Peaks have all arrived.

Just the aura emanating from the invisible can make the space become stagnant.

on the referee's bench.

At this time, the peak masters of each peak have all arrived.

Those who can be the masters of the first peak are naturally not weak in strength, and they are all strong in the realm of gods.

But the existence of the third realm of **** kings such as Ziyunluana is the only one.

but.

It can also be seen from here.

As far as **** kings are concerned, the number of **** kings in the Ziyun clan is already more than most clans.

at this time.

Ziyun said in a deep voice, "Since all the holy sons of the peaks have arrived, let's move on to the main topic."

Having said that, he looked at Shen Changqing in the center of the holy war platform.

"Since the Holy Son of Shenfeng has challenged the other Thirteen Peaks, what restrictions are there? If there are, you, as the challenger, can be the first to say it, and let us judge whether it is feasible or not."

heard.

Shen Changqing smiled lightly: "Don't be so troublesome, just let the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks go up together."

"Insanity!"

"presumptuous!"

"Xiao Er An dares to be so arrogant!"

As soon as these words came out, Zi Yunzheng hadn't spoken yet, and the saint sons of the other peaks were already furious.

What's the meaning?

Let them go together, this method completely ignores the monks and others.

As a holy son of Yifeng, his face is also extremely important, and why has he been so despised by other monks.

Yunfeng's holy son Ziyunting's face was icy cold: "I can suppress you without other holy sons taking action."

the other side.

On the referee's bench, the faces of the peak masters of each peak were very ugly.

A peak master said yin and yang strangely: "Tsk tsk, Shenfeng has cultivated a world-shattering evildoer, and he can fight the thirteen peaks with his own strength, such a move has never happened in a hundred thousand years.

If he wins, Shenfeng deserves to be the first peak of the Holy Land. "

"That's natural, but congratulations to Peak Master Luo!" Another Peak Master answered.

heard.

Zi Yunluo's face was gloomy, and he glanced at the other peak masters coldly: "The fourteenth peaks of the Holy Land, how can I not be the first peak of my God Peak, and how can my Holy Son of the God Peak suppress the Holy Son of the Thirteen Peaks.

Rather than talking about these, it is better to look at the results directly later! "

Although he didn't think Ziyun Sheng could win, he absolutely couldn't back down at such a time.

Since you can't back down, then just be tough to the end.

As for Sage Ziyun's defeat later, will he be slapped in the face in public? That's what happens later. At least until the result comes out, he must remain absolutely tough.

but.

Zi Yunluo was also very dissatisfied with Shen Changqing in his heart.

The other party's impulsive approach is likely to make Shenfeng a laughing stock.

He previously thought that Shen Changqing had some possibility to deal with the Holy Son of the Thirteen Peaks, but that was only based on the situation of the wheel battle. If he really wanted to swarm, the Holy Son of the Thirteen Peaks joined forces, even the God King could suppress it.

This kind of strength is definitely not something that any Holy Son of Peak can resist.

therefore.

In Zi Yunluo's view, Shen Changqing had no chance of winning.

It's not just that the peak masters of each peak are not optimistic, the disciples of the Holy Land around the holy battle platform hear this sentence, and they all suspect that they have heard it wrong.

"Ziyunsheng, have you thought about it?"

Ziyun's face is also not very good-looking, and he has to reiterate it again: "Once a decision is made, there is no possibility of changing it."

to be frank.

He was already a little disappointed with this Divine Peak Son.

No matter how strong his strength is, he acts too arrogantly and arrogantly.

Shen Changqing's expression was calm: "God King needs no more words, I have already made a decision, let them go together, and don't bother to waste time."

"Okay."

Ziyun nodded, then looked at the other saints.

"Do you have an opinion on this?"

"Since he committed suicide, then I will fulfill him."

Zi Yunfang sneered.

Although teaming up with other saints to deal with a purple cloud saint is somewhat invincible, but the other party asked for it on his own, then no one is to blame.

In his opinion.

Ziyun Sheng dared to fight the Thirteen Peaks Holy Son in one breath, he definitely had some powerful cards.

Since this is the case, it is better to join forces with other Feng Shengzi to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Anyway, no matter how strong the opponent is, it is definitely not the opponent of the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks.

The holy sons of other peaks also kept silent when they heard the words.

He who can be a holy son can never be a fool.

How to do it in their own interests, they know very well.

See here.

Zi Yunzheng nodded slightly: "Okay, since you have already agreed, there is no problem. In the next battle, you must not borrow any external force, including medicine pills and Taoist soldiers.

Otherwise, it will be treated as admit defeat. "

"no problem!"

Zi Yunfang nodded, and then looked at Shen Changqing's eyes, which was full of gloom.

Not being able to use Dao soldiers, in his opinion, is to impose the greatest restriction on the opponent.

Why does the other party have the courage to challenge the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks? In his opinion, the biggest reliance may be the reason of a certain Taoist treasure.

Unfortunately.

Zi Yunfang wanted to see the panicked look on Shen Changqing's face, but the other party's expression was very indifferent from beginning to end.

Immediately after.

Ziyun is directly hitting a seal, and the vast divine power directly acts on the holy battle platform.

hum—

Bright golden light radiated out, and the formation of the holy battle platform was instantly activated.

I saw the inside of the huge platform, which was derived at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in the eyes of the monks outside, the size of the holy battle platform did not change at all, but a light golden transparent mask was raised above it, and the inside was isolated from the outside.

Inside the jihad.

The atmosphere was instantly dignified to the extreme, the icy gazes of the Thirteen Peaks Saint Son all fell on Shen Changqing's body, but no one took a shot.

Look at the crowd.

Shen Changqing shook his head slightly: "Since you don't take action, then I won't wait for you."

The moment the words fell, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, like a mountain topped by a sea, centered on himself and swept in all directions.

"boom!"

Under the impact of that sudden momentum, the face of the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks changed drastically, and his body could not control his back.

However.

Not waiting for them to be shocked, Shen Changqing had already stepped out and punched one of the holy sons.

A simple punch contains extreme power.

When the punch was blasted out, a terrifying strong wind blew up, directly tearing apart the stable space in the holy battle platform.

"not good!"

The face of the Holy Son changed drastically, and even if he didn't even think about it, it was printed with a palm. All the divine power was gathered in one place, and the golden sacred light rose up, like an indestructible barrier.

But unfortunately, the seemingly indestructible barrier shattered like a piece of paper when it touched the fist.

next interest.

That terrifying power directly acted on the Holy Son.

"boom!"

The violent force bombarded, and the holy son only had time to let out a scream, and his body exploded in an instant, and countless flesh and blood were scattered all over the place.

Not only that.

When the body of the Holy Son was smashed, the power still remained unstoppable, and it ruthlessly acted on the formation of the holy battle platform, causing the pale golden mask to vibrate violently.

quiet!

Deathly silence!

Whether it's on the referee's bench, the outside world, or the inside of the holy war platform, they are now staring blankly at the flesh and blood scattered all over the floor, as if they don't understand what happened.

After a few breaths.

There was a shocking uproar.

"The Holy Son of Earth Peak is dead!"

"Unbelievable, the strength of Ziyun Sheng is so tyrannical!"

"Seckill, a spike without any room to fight back..."

The outside cultivator's face was full of disbelief.

They thought that the battle would be fierce, and that the Holy Son of Shenfeng would be beaten by the Holy Son of Thirteen Peaks, and they even guessed that Shen Changqing would win.

But no matter how you think about it, no one will ever think that Shen Changqing can kill a holy son in seconds.

To know.

Those who can be holy sons are the top powerhouses of the younger generation of Ziyun Holy Land.

This level of powerhouse, even if there is some distinction between high and low, it is impossible to have a big gap, and it is even less likely to be reduced to the point of being killed by one blow.

But.

The scene in front of him actually told all the monks that this was the truth.

"boom!"

The sky-shattering aura erupted, and on the referee's bench, the eyes of the Peak Master Difeng were red.

"Ziyun Sheng, the Holy Son of the Holy Land, how dare you to kill so ruthlessly, today this seat will replace the Holy Land to clear the door!"

talking room.

He has already shot directly, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com wants to take Shen Changqing down.

almost the same time.

Zi Yunluo also followed suit and slapped the opponent back with a palm, with an extremely indifferent expression: "Master Yuan, it is normal that there are casualties in the competition.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see just now that my Holy Son of God Peak did not make a second shot, which means that the fall of Holy Son of Earth Peak was not what he wanted.

After all, who would have thought that the dignified Son of Yifeng would be so weak that even my Son of God Peak could not take a punch. "

"Zi Yunluo, don't be too arrogant!"

The Difeng Peak Master's face was gloomy, and his aura was still rising.

heard.

Zi Yunluo sneered: "Why, could it be that you, Zi Yunyuan, also want to compete with me, but you can't do it well, I haven't lived my body for so many years, so I just happened to play with you!"

Hearing this sentence, Difeng Peak's chest rose and fell violently, but he did not really challenge.

Know your own business.

Among the fourteen peak peak masters, Zi Yunluo's strength is undoubtedly the first.

Although the fourteen peaks are all **** kings, only the other is the only **** king of the universe, and the other peak masters are basically only wandering in the first realm to the second realm of the **** king.

Compared with Ziyunluo, there is a certain gap in such strength.

at this time.

Zi Yunzheng glanced at the two and said indifferently: "During the opening of the Holy War Platform, no one is allowed to intervene. This is the first time, and I hope it will be the last time."

See here.

The Earth Peak Peak Master could only sit down unwillingly.

He can disobey Zi Yunluo, but he can't disobey Zi Yunzheng, who is now the host.

Otherwise, if you really want to violate the bottom line of the Holy Land, even if you are the master of the first peak, it will be difficult to obtain benefits.

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