The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Tianmu chess game, one person on the other, but the other side is a dozen strong players join forces, at the same time settled.

boom! boom! boom!

Everyone below, just saw a thunder that landed on the board of Haohai, exploded a bunch of thunder, and saw three screams, the figure flying backwards.

The earliest three people lost their minds at the same time, and their bodies fell to the Five Elements Ancient City below.

"So strong !?"

Everyone's face changed. Unexpectedly, just after the game began, the three opponents lost together.

"This is the power of the soul, not an illusion!"

Some powerful practitioners frowned slightly, looking at the man across the face, with a solemn look.

In the ancient city of the Five Elements, although the fighting between the monks is prohibited, this kind of spirit-collision is strictly not a hands-on operation if both parties agree.

However, the strength of one person can hurt three people in a row, which is a bit scary.

After all, there are no weak hands in these five ancient cities.

"Punk people dare to sit opposite me !?" Langyi chuckled, glanced down at the city, his face full of contempt.

"Is my chess so good? Is there anything stupid than you !?"

"Now, you should also understand the difference between people and garbage!"

This sentence exits, all the practitioners present are all discolored.

This is awesome, really ....

What this said was extremely arrogant and very poisonous. No matter who heard it, there would be an impulse to stab him.

"Wuliangshou, this Taoist friend is so mad that it is difficult to become a avenue. It is better to enter our door to achieve positive results!"

Between words, a robe figure flew up from the city below and landed steadily on the opposite side of the chessboard.

This is a Taoist with a purple robe on his body and a purple gold crown on his headband. His face is extremely old, as if he would end his life at any time.

A faint cloud swelled from his body to the surroundings, with a peaceful expression on his face.

Even though Lang Yi was just when he was seated, but the breath was crushed directly, the other person's body shook a few times, and he moved in the wind, but he was not moved.

The purple robe on the body flew, and the white beard was like a fairy, standing tall.

"Good chess game, you're welcome!"

One word fell to the ground, Taoist eyes, slightly shining, raised his hand and waved, an immortal condensed into a light ball, and fell towards the chessboard.

As the group of fairy lights flew slowly, it landed on a huge chessboard.

boom!

With one son landing, the thunder light overflowed, like Mount Tai moving across the ground and shaking the mountain.

"Since it is a long game, how can you be without me!"

At this moment, there was another sound. The cold drinking in the distance just exploded. A young man with a sword in his arms strode in the air, strode in the air, and walked across the board.

With both hands pointing, raising your hand is a sword. The sword is like a thunder, breaking through the air. You will place a square on the chessboard and directly blast it into a powder, cracking a void black hole.

This chess is played with a sword and sword.

The opposite Lang Yi, with a flat smile on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his face was so bullish.

The other one thundered one sword, neither seemed to be an ordinary practitioner.

But what about that! ?

Does he set this shocking game in order to bully a few rubbish! ?

Of course for bullying, the strong!

"A self-assured Taoist, a genius in the world of Bagua Mountain! Ling Yijian, a true disciple of Xingtianzong! Good, very good!"

Lang Yi looked at the two of them and seemed extremely satisfied. As he nodded and opened his mouth, the smile on his face became stronger.

Chu Yan below, hearing the words of Lang Yi, suddenly glanced, looking at the opposite Ziyun Taoist, and the young man with negative sword, his eyes flashed slightly.

Really not weak!

Now that Lang Yi is playing this game, leading such a strong opponent, how is he prepared to deal with it! ?

"Two worldly geniuses, nothing more ..."

This sentence came out, the two of them looked different at the same time, their eyes were full of anger.

Genius, when was he so humiliated! ?

However, before they spoke, the opposite Lang Yi had already shot.

Boom .... Rumble!

Lang Yi was in the void of the week, shattered at the same time, the wind was thundering, and he swept the audience.

Countless wills of the avenue, the might of heaven and earth, wrapped in this thunderstorm, showed a vision of the blessing of the fairy palace.

"Longevity!"

"Humph!"

Seeing this scene, the self-assumed Taoist and Ling Yijian both ignored it.

This means, who won't! ?

However, at the next breath, the faces of the two changed together, looking at the eyes above the chessboard, and they instantly stared round.

I saw that the thunderous Lei Erfeng swept away, the original fairy on the chessboard, and the sword marks disappeared as the snow melted.

Moreover, on the entire chessboard, the vertical and horizontal lines are as bright as rivers, and the surrounding world is shaking at the same time.

It was not because the Xianyi Light Group of the self-defeating Taoist and the sword marks of Ling Yijian disappeared, and the strength of the chessboard stopped.

On the contrary, all the forces broke out constantly, shaking the chessboard, and it seemed that they wanted to hang out those remaining forces into powder.

That way, it looks like the little girl's beautiful dress is stained with a little bit of dirt and repeatedly washed and washed, which is extremely disgusting.

This kind of meaning, will not be a clean habit! ?

Chu Yan, Hua Yang, and others all looked puzzled.

You know, it's a complete waste of energy to shred those extra energy.

If it weren't for the power of his own body that was about to pop up and he was really bored, who would do it! ?

But now, people just do it!

The opposite self-assumed Taoist person, and Ling Yijian, had a black face.

Do not be so disgusted with your own breath! ?

This guy is obviously provocative.

"Lang Yi's cultivation is strength.

The practitioners below are all in astonishment, of course, they don't really think that there is cleanliness.

Although, most people don't like this idea or even dislike it.

However, no one dare not admit that his strength and cultivation are absolutely top-notch among the geniuses of the world.

Huaxianzong, the first disciple!

The Twelve Paths are the strongest forces in the entire Divine Realm.

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You see him unhappy, but there is nothing he can do about him.

It seems that the previous three people, plus the current self-assumed Taoist and Ling Yijian, are all helpless.

Either he was badly injured directly and hit the ground like a dead dog, or just like the two in front of him, his face was black, but he could only hold his arms.

I can't move it, I'm angry, but what can I do! ?

"It's a good idea, I can't get out of my blood today, do you want to disgust everyone !?"

While talking, in the city below, a red-haired young man, dressed in fine leather armor, rushed towards the sky from the position of the city gate below.

"Today, meet me is your nightmare. Enjoy it!"

The red-haired young man fell in front of the chessboard, looked at Langyi and smiled, with a momentum like a blood abyss.