Chapter 686

Gongzu Junfeng is dead, and everyone has incredible eyes.

The first expert of Tangtang day sword sect, who is known as the first in combat effectiveness in the same realm, fell so easily.

Among the crowd, Zong Penghai of the star viewing Pavilion widened his eyes.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong!"

On the top of xuanhuang mountain, Li Changsheng stood with his hands down, like the invincible God of war.

"Xuanhuang mountain is a divine thing born. It belongs to me alone. Who else has an opinion?"

His voice came out and fell into everyone's ears.

At the moment, it seems so reasonable.

Silence, dead silence, no one speaks.

Li Changsheng's strength is too strong.

Countless people looked at Zeng Wenshan, long Guanyu and Yan Yao.

Half of the eight masters have died in Li Changsheng's hands.

There are five people who are really qualified to compete for the sacred objects of xuanhuang mountain, including Li Changsheng.

The remaining four will choose to bow their heads and hand over the sacred objects unearthed in xuanhuangshan to Li Changsheng, or fight with Li Changsheng like the previous four.

But it is obvious that even the top people in the northern monastic world are not qualified in front of Li Changsheng.

At the next moment, the four people took a step forward at the same time. The four momentum reflected each other in the sky and led the wind and cloud.

"Li, you are too overbearing. I admit that none of us is your opponent, but do you still think you have a chance of winning if I play four?"

Zeng Wenshan of xuanyang Pavilion stood up.

As a branch of Confucianism, the thirteen strategies of the spring and Autumn Period practiced by him is the most just and Yang skill. Similarly, his state of mind should cooperate with the skill and should not shrink back.

"What about the four? If you want to compete with me for sacred objects, just join hands and put your horses here."

Li Changsheng's voice was calm and without fluctuation.

"Crazy enough! You do have arrogant capital, but sometimes arrogance comes at a price!"

The Dragon Guanyu of wanzhang mountain holds a short knife with seven precious stones embedded on it. It is the seven star sword that Cao Cao made when he assassinated Dong Zhuo.

Wanzhang mountain is famous for its Sabre technique, and long Guanyu is also known as the sabre sect. He once said he was unique with gongzu Junfeng's Sabre and sword. Unfortunately, later, gongzu Junfeng took a step ahead in his cultivation. Long Guanyu's reputation is not as good as gongzu Junfeng, but it can't be underestimated.

"Li Changsheng, if you change your mind now and are willing to share divine objects with us, you can avoid a battle."

Taoist Juexin of Prajna mountain also said.

Even if the four people work together to face Li Changsheng, he is still not sure of winning.

"Why talk nonsense with him? Are the four of us afraid he won't succeed?"

Yan Yao of Senluo Hall said coldly.

Senluo hall is a big sect of the demon sect. The people in the demon sect have always acted recklessly. Unlike others, the first thought of others is that harmony is precious and courtesy comes first, but Yan Yao was full of killing opportunities for Li Changsheng from the beginning.

The four figures stood in a row. Before they started, the powerful momentum spread like a mountain call tsunami.

The strong wind at the top of xuanhuang mountain was covered up and suffocated.

These are the strongmen at the peak of the King Kong realm. Everyone may not be as good as gongzu Junfeng, but even gongzu Junfeng has to give up.

Four people work together, the power is more terrible, which is also the idea that gongzu Junfeng didn't dare to fight and swallow the treasure alone from the beginning.

When the four strong men joined hands, many people felt excited and knew that the next world shaking war would be recorded in the history of the monastic world.

"Although Li Changsheng is powerful, he is too arrogant. I'm afraid he will die!"

Zong Penghai of Guanxing Pavilion thought secretly.

At the moment, Yan Yao of Senluo hall has taken the lead. An iron lock cuts through the sky and directly hits Li Changsheng's face.

The Qi broke through the air and was full of power. Yan Yao's move made Zeng Wenshan, who was also in the realm of King Kong, look slightly moved.

Senluo hall is famous. I don't know how many sects have been destroyed and how many magic weapons have been collected. As the Lord of Senluo hall, Yan Yao has the title of "multi treasure Yama".

"This is a soul lock chain. It is made of meteorite iron. It has dual attacks of spirit and body."

"Yan Yao's hand is really extraordinary!"

In the crowd, someone recognized this magic weapon and sighed.

Li Changsheng stood there. When the iron chain was close to him, he felt a powerful energy invading his mind, like tens of thousands of steel needles stimulating his skin.

"Mental attack, but it's too weak."

Li Changsheng snorted coldly.

There was lightning flashing in my eyes.

The pain was broken when the lightning flew out of his eyes. At the same time, he waved his fist like a long gun and hit the iron chain directly.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the fist collided with the iron chain, there was a roar in the sky. The turbulent energy scattered around them, and countless mountains were crushed.

There are people watching the war who are swept by energy. Their bodies are directly cut in half. Those with super strength also spit blood in their mouths.

The bluestone at the foot of Tong Xuan in the distance also broke into countless pieces. Fortunately, Li Changsheng took action to protect him in time. Otherwise, with his current ability, such an attack would be the end of ashes in an instant.

At this time, Taoist Juexin of Prajna mountain has also shot.

A sword light, like the cold moonlight at night, suddenly appeared out of thin air and poured down on Li Changsheng's body.

The cold moon sword of Prajna mountain. It is said that every generation of Prajna mountain disciples practice in a cold tan on Prajna mountain.

With a sword, a thousand miles of ice can damage people's internal organs in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

Li Changsheng didn't care. The heart fairy sword in his hand turned into silk and hit the cold moon sword of Taoist Juexin, directly blocking the light of the sword.

"Take me!"

The Dragon Guanyu of wanzhang mountain finally made a move, and the Seven Star Sabre turned into a knife with a length of more than ten Zhang. It was very domineering.

The martial arts of wanzhang mountain have been passed down to the strategists. The sword is the bully of hundreds of soldiers. It opens and closes. When it falls, it has the momentum that one man is in charge of the pass and ten thousand men can't open.

If he had been placed in ancient times, he would have been a strong general who took the head of the general in front of the ten thousand armies.

"Well come!"

Li Changsheng didn't flinch at all in the face of the sharp knife. He punched with his fist and chose to hit hard with his physical strength against the sharp weapon of the divine weapon.

"Boom!"

Like a mountain collapse, like two fast-moving trains colliding together.

The whole xuanhuang mountain was shaking violently, and a huge crack appeared at the foot.

Long Guanyu's sword awn was broken directly from the middle by his fist.

Li Changsheng's knees sank directly into the ground.

Tong Xuan, who was watching the war in the distance, almost exclaimed.

At this time, Zeng Wenshan of xuanyang Pavilion finally shot.

Spring and autumn thirteen strategies.

Behind him, thirteen bamboo swords flew out, turned into thirteen mountains, lined up and fell on Li Changsheng.

Zeng Wenshan has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Now he wants to kill Li Changsheng at one fell swoop.