Chapter 578

Loud and clear voice echoed in the void, young man, he called Wangfeng.

The emperor is at level seven and is invincible. When he steps into the eighth battle platform, his sword is boundless. Tianjiao Yang Tianxiao is now in his hands and is vulnerable to attack.

He told the world that he was a disciple of the demon sect, younger martial brother Chuyan. It seemed that he was deliberately expressing something.

"This guy..." Magic direction, dream Ya's beautiful eyes blinked, I don't know why, there is some moved.

In today's situation, the demon clan is isolated by Tianbei mountain, and all the people around kill Chuyan. All the people try to stay away from him. Wangfeng stands up at this time, which means that he will not be able to move in the next day's feast.

But even so, he did so without regret.

"I don't know." Suddenly there was a cold laugh. On the eighth stage, the crowd suddenly dispersed and made way for a passage. In the middle stood a handsome young man.

"It's Wang Jue!"

The young man was holding double knives with sharp eyes. He had a terrible breath. The awn of knives could be seen everywhere. When he walked out of the crowd, he was extraordinary. Then many people looked at him sympathetically.

"It's too late for you to make your younger martial brother admit defeat." A disciple of Xinghe in the western regions laughed coldly and looked at Chuyan: "Wang Jue is the extraordinary pride of Xinghe in the western regions. His fighting power is enough to match the top emperor of heaven."

"Three moves." Chu Yan looked at the platform and said in a flat tone.

"What did you say?" The other party was stunned, didn't understand the meaning.

"At most three moves, Wang Jue will be defeated." Chu Yan repeated.

"Arrogance The disciples of Xinghe in the western regions were angry: "it seems that you really don't want to go to the Yellow River. In this case, you are going to collect your younger martial brother's body."

Other people looked at Chu Yan strangely, but they couldn't figure out where this guy got his confidence. He was really strong at wangjue, not Yang Xiaotian, not Ziyun.

This time, the feast of seizing heaven was reserved for 100 people.

Wang Jue looked at Wang Feng and saw that his double swords did not come out. The cold light had already shown: "your realm is low. I disdain to bully you. I'll give up."

"In the same way, I'll give it back to you. I don't want to give up or die." Wangfeng looked at wangjue without the slightest retreat.

"It's a pity." Wang sighed, as if he felt sorry for Wangfeng. The double swords came out and clanked. Then it seemed that there were two wild dragons dancing in the sky, turning into the light of darkness, strangling them and cutting them mercilessly at Wangfeng. Only with this blow, the battle platform seemed to tremble.

Double swords are like ghosts. They form a violent storm around the lookout. The border outside the battle platform makes a tut tut sound, as if it will be smashed at any time.

Wangfeng also moved at this time. He ran wildly, just like an ancient devil. His long gun danced in his hand. It was like a group of demons dancing in heaven and earth. The two forces collided and burst.

When they arrived at the emperor of heaven, their strength was sublimated. Their confrontation was very strong. Wang Jue's fighting power was very strong. The blood of double swords understood the true meaning. Among them, there was a terrible power of stars, which turned into a bright light curtain and fell down on Wangfeng's body.

The long spear danced, a halberd painted by Fang Tian, and then killed Wang Jue.

"It's been two moves. The lookout has been suppressed all the time. Is that your self-confidence?" The people of Xinghe in the western regions looked at the platform and laughed.

Two moves, wangjue's double swords oppress wangjue. In his view, in such a state, the third move, let alone win, is very difficult to persist.

"Idiot." Chu Yan spits out two words, the other side's face is more gloomy, utters a cold hum, also does not speak, continue to look at the battle platform, thinking about the next move, after the defeat, in time to laugh.

"Boom!" At this time, Wangfeng watched the light curtain of double swords split like thunder, and suddenly raised his hand. Then his spear shot out and disappeared. At the next moment, it seemed that ten thousand demons rushed out. Wang Jue's face was cold. He felt that he was covered by ten thousand demons. Playing in heaven and earth was not the shadow spear, which surrounded him.

It seems that with just one thought, these shadow spears can break him to pieces.

"Well?" Wang Jue quickly retreated, but the shadow was endless. It was useless for you to escape anywhere. As soon as he gritted his teeth, his double swords crossed and cut out, forming a terrible star. But in a moment, the shadow spear came, and his power disintegrated.

"No!" Wang Jue uttered a scream, and saw thousands of demons coming. The next moment, where is his figure on the platform?

The lookout fell slowly, like a troll. Everyone was stunned at this moment.

The scene just now was so fast that many people didn't even see what happened, so Wang Jue was defeated.

The faces of the people in Xinghe of the western regions are all cold and overcast. They were killed again for their top-level existence?

"That's a good little guy."

The old man in the first seat said with a calm smile.

The ancestor of the demon clan was shining in his eyes. He thought that there was no Chu Yan in the banquet, and they had no chance. But according to Wang Feng's performance today, they might be valued.

"Look at his movements."

Wang Jue was the strongest in the eighth stage, but now he is defeated, and no one challenges Wangfeng.Wang Feng looked up slightly and looked at the ninth battle platform.

"He's going to challenge the top emperor of heaven?"

This is really crazy.

The ninth battle platform is already the top of the emperor. Some people understand the emperor's will, some people are incomparable in fighting power, and even the most vocal people are there, except for the eleven people appointed by heaven.

Purple Yin urgent, sound Chu Yan: "Chu Yan, you advise Wangfeng, he most listen to your words, let him not participate."

"Why not?" Chu Yan said with a calm smile. Her eyes were full of brilliance and excitement. Ziyin was speechless: "are you crazy? There is the existence of the top of the sky. Watch the wind and you will die. "

"It's just the beginning." Chu Yan decided that this time his goal for Wangfeng was to be the top ten and to be invincible. Although he was excellent, even if Wangfeng quit now, he would be the top 100, but he knew that it was not enough.

"You lunatic!" Ziyin angrily scolded, and personally sent a voice to Wangfeng: "Wangfeng, it's enough. You've done well enough. Now step back and don't fight any more."

"Elder martial brother, if you are a seven level emperor, you can defeat the extraordinary emperor. Although I am not as good as elder martial brother, I can at least defeat the nine level emperor." Wangfeng shakes her head. Ziyin is speechless for a while. She really deserves to be a martial brother.

"A couple of lunatics."

In the direction of Chi Lian men, Feng Lin looked at Wang Feng and said with a sneer, "the emperor is at the seventh level. Go to the ninth battle platform and you don't know how to live or die."

Youyu looks at Feng Lin strangely. After the Tianjun ruins, he seems to have a deep resentment towards Chuyan, so that he is not optimistic about Wangfeng.

"Have you forgotten a scene in the ruins of the emperor? Emperor seven, really can't win the top emperor

"As I said, the gold content of the feast is different from that of the emperor." Feng is confident.

On the ninth stage, there is a figure looking at Wangfeng with a strange look. He is also a disciple of the demon sect, Xie Yun. When he was in the demon sect, Xie Yun despised each other like that, but now they are on the same stage.

"Evil cloud!" After Wang Feng stepped on the platform, he was the first to look at Xie Yun. Xie Yun's eyes flashed coldly: "even if you win a few games, do you think you can fight against the top emperor of heaven here?"

"At the beginning of that year, I was defeated by you. You and I will fight again to solve your opponent." Looking at the wind and calming down, Xie Yun let out a cold hum. Before Chu Yan and Chu Yan were enchanted, he was one of the three people who lit up the eight magic halls on the first day, but since then, he has been in the magic sect and no one cares about him.

At the beginning, Chu Yan's humiliation completely destroyed his fighting spirit on the battlefield. Now, Wang Feng dares to talk to him like this.

"Boom!" In fact, Xie Yun has a good talent. Without Chu Yan, he is the first pride of the demon sect. He raised his hand and turned into a stone statue of the demon sect. He suppressed it and killed a demon in the beast king's palace. Then he turned and looked at the wind.

"Roar!" Xie Yun let out a low roar. At the next moment, his evil shadow came out and burst out with one punch. The shadow split into countless shadows, just like a shadow light curtain. Even the space was smashed and the ground disintegrated.

However, in the face of the approaching shadow, Wang Fengdong took a step, held the magic gun high, and then turned into a terrible chop. When the first shot, all the shadow smashed, and the next moment Xie Yun was stunned, because the magic gun had reached his throat. As long as Wang fengwilling, one inch further forward, he would die.

"Originally, you are so weak." Wang Feng shakes his head to take back the magic gun. Instead of killing Xie Yun, he turns and looks at the rest of the ninth battle platform.

However, Xie Yun stayed there. At this moment, he was more painful than death. His pride was completely broken, and he fainted on the stage with a puff of blood.

The people in the ninth battle platform looked at Wangfeng and showed funny smiles. No one took the initiative. They were the top emperor of heaven. They were challenged by a junior emperor of heaven. Even if they were defeated, it would not be a glorious thing.

"Go back. If you can get here, you can retire. If you go one step further, it will be the abyss." The man who opens his mouth, wandaomen Tianjiao, Xu Qingfeng, the ninth battle platform, the top presence.

"I want to try again." Wan daomen has no enmity with Chu Yan, so he looks at the calm way.

"Well, I respect you and give you three chances. If you can force me to fight, I will not fight against you." Xu Qingfeng nodded and made a defensive posture.

Wang Feng was not polite. He stepped out one step, and the shadow became stronger. He saw a terrible dark storm on his head, and then the magic spear came out, forming a terrible light curtain in the air, and bombarding Xu Qingfeng crazily.

Xu Qingfeng's face is slightly frozen. With this blow, he feels threatened from the move of watching the wind. However, as the top emperor of heaven, he is also proud of heaven. There are many ways to sing softly, and ten thousand methods are born. There seems to be a reincarnation shield on his head, crushing countless gun shadows.

"Boom!" As soon as he hit out, the lookout whirled around, as if he was gathering power. The terrible long shot shot shot into the sky, and there was a terrible burst sound in the air. Xu Qingfeng was shrouded in it. The shadow of the gun hit the shield and made a bang sound. But before the end, the lookout jumped up again, and countless shadows of the gun gathered together and turned into a thousand Zhang magic gun.

As soon as the magic gun came out, it seemed to disturb the whole world. Xu Qingfeng's pupils shrank and his hands crossed fiercely. Then there was a wheel of ten thousand methods, which rushed out of the sky to block the magic gun."Boom!" Unfortunately, the magic gun is invincible, and the wheel collides with it. Inch by inch, it collapses. With a thump, Xu Qingfeng's standing figure steps back, puffing out a mouthful of blood.

Wangfeng also slowly fell down at this time, not in hand.

"You win!" Xu Qingfeng looks at Wangfeng strangely. Then he turns around and looks at the seat at the top: "Xu Qingfeng, wandaomen, voluntarily quit."

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