Fairy King Dad

Lei Tianjue's eyes instantly turned gloomy.

"He dares to target my Hanlei Mansion?"

Lei Tianjue's big and thick body was trembling slightly at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Believe it or not, I will personally kill you?"

As soon as this statement came out.

King Jiao looked over, his eyes playful: "Do you believe it or not, if you end up, you will die first?"

hiss!

Lei Tianjue took a breath of cold air.

Giant Peak Dragon King.

An existence that cannot be messed with...

Even though I was angry and angry.

I had to endure it now.

Lei Tianjue fell into silence.

He remained silent.

And Xiaoyao, the king of Hanlei Palace, couldn't help laughing at this moment.

"I never thought that I, Wang Xiaoyao, would be in a dead end one day."

Wang Xiaoyao said slowly:

"My strength is on par with General Dongsha. Su Changfeng, I may not be your opponent, but you have fought many battles in succession. Do you really not need to rest? Maybe the energy you can mobilize in your body now, Only 30% is left? That’s not enough to kill me.”

"Even if you can beat me, how many more games can you fight?"

"You've been elevated, and when you stop catching fallen leaves, people will start targeting you."

"No matter how you choose, you will end up dead in the end."

Wang Xiaoyao seemed to be a very dignified man. His eyes were deep and he said word by word:

"If you leave like this, there is still a way to survive. Otherwise, even if you can kill me, I can make you drain all the energy in your body!"

Retreat without a fight.

Wang Xiaoyao wants to live.

At this moment, he wanted to persuade Su Chen to retreat.

But how could Su Chen listen to his remarks?

Even if what Wang Xiaoyao said is true.

The energy that Su Chen can mobilize in his body is only 30%.

However......

"It doesn't matter, I have the elixir."

Su Chen took out a snow-white crystal pill and took it into his mouth.

The energy in the body is accelerating recovery.

Although it takes a while.

But this gesture had already changed Wang Xiaoyao's expression.

"How can the effect of the elixir be restored in a short time? You take it for granted."

Wang Xiaoyao flew to the top of the mountain.

After arriving at the place, he immediately took action.

"What I have learned throughout my life has turned into ten thousand swords."

"The way of ten thousand swords is to defeat the enemy with numbers and to defeat the enemy with killing intent!"

Wang Xiaoyao is holding a three-foot long sword.

He didn't want to give Su Chen a chance to breathe, and pointed his sword forward.

Suddenly, there were countless dense shadows of long swords floating around Wang Xiaoyao's body.

"Wang Xiaoyao's Ten Thousand Swords Formation."

"His Ten Thousand Sword Formation is absolutely superb. Wang Xiaoyao even used the Ten Thousand Sword Formation to kill the fourth-level zombie king."

"Su Changfeng may not be able to block this move."

"Wang Xiaoyao's Ten Thousand Swords Formation contains many abilities, including murderous intent, soul magic sound attacks, and interlocking magic formations. Among them are killing formations and phantom formations. Once caught in the Ten Thousand Swords Formation's offensive... .”

A lot of people were talking about it.

Amid much discussion, the Ten Thousand Sword Formation covered Su Chen.

"Wandering Dragon in the Four Seas!"

Su Chen still used the magical power to confine the void.

When the head of the water dragon appears around the mountain top.

The terrifying power of confinement trapped most of the long sword's phantom energy in the air, making it impossible to move.

"What a terrifying magical power!"

Wang Xiaoyao was shocked.

Watching the game from outside, you can’t feel much.

But in the battle, when facing Su Chen, Wang Xiaoyao truly realized how exaggerated the ability to confine the void was.

Wang Xiaoyao was wary, even a little scared.

It has been many years since I felt so excited and nervous.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyao's blood was boiling.

There is no doubt that this is an unprecedented battle of life and death for him!

"The Demonic Sword Sound!"

"Su Changfeng, you have fallen into a trap!"

Wang Xiaoyao smiled coldly.

Dang, Dang, Dang!

Sounds of metal colliding, like the whisper of swords, came from behind.

Entering Su Chen's ears, it was deafening and enlightening.

The sound seemed to be amplified many times.

This is the magic sound that attacks the soul.

Su Chen's soul was shaken.

However, Su Chen, who has a heaven-reaching soul, can still maintain magical powers.

"Jie Jian!"

Su Chen performed as usual.

But Wang Xiaoyao felt a chill running down his spine.

"The magic sound has no effect on him!"

"How is that possible?"

Ordinary people, after being attacked by a demonic sound, will definitely have to slow down their magical powers for a few seconds.

For those who have overcome the tribulation, a few seconds are enough to determine the outcome.

But Su Changfeng's magical power was still very fast.

When the black sword appears.

The power of God comes.

Coercion spread all around Wang Xiaoyao.

Making him even more frightened.

"Wan Jian, Ran!"

Wang Xiaoyao's eyes turned red.

He tried his best to create a formation of ten thousand swords in the air.

The Ten Thousand Sword Formation was slightly loose and trembling in the void.

"Soon!"

"Gotta break free!"

"As long as the Ten Thousand Sword Formation breaks away from the restraints, I can kill him!"

"Three seconds, two seconds..."

The Ten Thousand Sword Formation is ready to move.

Just when Wang Xiaoyao felt that the Ten Thousand Sword Formation was about to break through the seal.

In an instant, Su Chen's shocking fist was approaching!

"Just the slightest bit missing."

Wang Xiaoyao looked desperate and resisted Su Chen's punch.

He staggered and fell to his knees.

The shadows of thousands of swords in the air dissipated one after another, and a long sword fell to the ground.

Wang Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the green long sword.

"What a pity..."

With a plop, Wang Xiaoyao fell to the ground and died.

"Wang Xiaoyao is dead too."

"He is not Su Changfeng's opponent either."

"Wang Xiaoyao is definitely in the top five of the third-level realm."

"No one in the third-level realm is Su Changfeng's opponent."

"He is too strong!"

On the mountain where the third-level realm is located, many participants in the battle felt their scalps tingling at this moment.

They looked at Su Chen as if they were looking at a monster.

Soon, the next fallen leaf arrived.

The Jiao King seemed to know the outcome of the battle in advance, and the speed at which he took out the fallen leaves was getting faster and faster.

When Su Chen just killed Wang Xiaoyao.

The fallen leaves came to the top.

Su Chen did not hesitate and directly grabbed the fallen leaves in his hand.

Wang Xiaoyao was right.

Su Chen was indeed lifted up.

Even if he stopped challenging, this group of people would not let him rest.

"Lin Beimo of Hanlei Mansion."

Su Chen looked at one person again.

Lin Beimo quickly climbed to the top of the mountain.

His strength was not as strong as Wang Xiaoyao.

At this moment, all the people named by Su Chen were disciples of Hanlei Mansion.

The Demon Palace and Hanlei Mansion, the two main forces hostile to Su Chen, had no way out.

They could not admit defeat more than three times, so they could only bite the bullet.

Even now, everyone expected that Su Chen's energy would be exhausted as soon as possible, so that even if Su Chen admitted defeat, it would be an acceptable result for them.

Boom boom boom...

The battle lasted for a full minute.

Lin Beimo, dead.

Soon, Su Chen's battles began.

"Wang Khan of Hanlei Mansion."

"Atlen of Hanlei Mansion."

"Mo Hanshuang of Hanlei Mansion."

"Ge Huo of Hanlei Mansion."

"Hanlei Mansion..."

Ten more battles were fought.

Even though Su Chen took several pills, the energy in his body was almost exhausted.

All the third-level disciples of Han Lei Mansion died.

At this moment, Lei Tianjue's face was so gloomy that water was about to drip.

All the disciples of Mo Luo Palace and Han Lei Mansion, from the first level to the third level, were killed. This was a price that the two city lords could not accept.

"We must get the cooperation rights of Jufeng."

"As long as we get the cooperation rights, these losses are acceptable!"

Ling Qiankun's eyes were slightly red.

His eyes were fixed on Su Chen.

And at this moment.

Su Chen glanced at the fallen leaves floating in the air.

He took another pill.

Fighting continuously.

Su Chen could no longer fight.

Su Chen stood in place, did not move, and said lightly:

"The third-level disciples of Mo Luo Palace and Han Lei Mansion are not enough to fight, so what? The rest of you can play in the next battle."

The fallen leaves were floating.

No one took the initiative to catch the fallen leaves.

The leaves slowly fell to a man in black.

He looked up and looked around, his expression was bewildered.

He was a man of the strength of a small main city, what should he do at this time?

Who should he choose as his enemy?

It was very embarrassing. If it was the previous rules, he could completely choose someone on his side and just admit defeat to anyone.

But the battle system of the Giant Peak Festival has been changed again and again.

Until now, he didn't know how to choose.

"Su Changfeng can't be allowed to rest."

"He is already at the end of his strength. If he fights a few more games, he will definitely fall!"

"Choose Su Changfeng, he dare not fight again!"

Everyone around spoke up.

Including the city lord where he was, he nodded slightly and asked him to choose Su Chen.

"I choose Su Changfeng."

The man in black jumped up the mountain with a nervous look on his face.

Su Chen had a blank expression.

This scene also made Ye Qingning and others slightly worried.

Although there is no problem now, if the fight continues, everything is unknown.

Su Chen quickly jumped to the top of the mountain.

Without saying a word, the two of them took action.

The man in black used a sharp piercing divine power. His face was pale and he looked extremely frightened.

When Su Chen broke the sharp piercing with a punch.

The man in black suddenly laughed sinisterly: "Su Changfeng, you've been fooled!"

Swish!

In the sharp piercing energy, a black thread instantly pierced into Su Chen's body.

The toxic energy was eating away at Su Chen's meridians.

"Suppress!"

Fortunately, Su Chen's Nine Dragons Holy Body was extremely strong.

The poisonous gas was expelled from the body.

But Su Chen's breath dropped a lot.

Su Chen's energy was less than 10%, even if he could kill his opponent with a few punches.

But he still showed signs of fatigue.

"Keep challenging him!"

"He definitely can't hold on for three games."

"..."

"I choose Su Changfeng!"

"Su Changfeng, come up and die!"

Four opponents chose Su Chen in succession.

It seemed that they had no intention of letting Su Chen go.

Su Chen continued to take pills and killed four people again.

Ye Qingning couldn't help but send a voice message: "Husband, if you can't do it, just admit defeat, don't fight too hard."

"Nothing."

Su Chen smiled a little, and sent a voice message: "In the third level, the masters are all dead, and the remaining people are not a concern."

Then.

Su Chen raised his head and looked at the Dragon King. He smiled heartily:

"Since everyone is targeting me, I will give them a chance. Dragon King, I want to start a melee!"

Boom!

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people in the audience changed!

In this state, there is still a melee?

"Are you sure?"

The Dragon King narrowed his eyes and asked.

"I am sure." Su Chen nodded.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Not crazy, not alive!

"Those who participate in the melee stay, and those who do not participate, leave the mountain." The Dragon King waved his hand and said lightly.

In an instant, the disciples of Tianxiao City, Hantian City and other places left the scene one after another.

This is an open opportunity to withdraw.

The withdrawal of a group of people made Ling Qiankun, Lei Tianjue and others look unhappy.

Obviously, Tianxiao City and Hantian City did not stand on their side.

However, there are more than 50 people left.

More than 50 exhausted Su Changfeng, what's wrong?

"Boy, I hope you can still be so calm when you die!" Ling Qiankun said with a fake smile.

"Hahaha!"

"I'm afraid you guys are not enough to kill!"

Su Chen laughed loudly.

In the laughter, Su Chen's all-powerful soul and all his thoughts suddenly pierced into the emperor's bone.

Buzz!

In Su Chen's body, it was as if a tsunami had occurred.

The overwhelming energy rushed out of the emperor's bone and swept through Su Chen's meridians and limbs!

For a while, Su Chen's breath rose steadily and his state reached its peak.

At this moment.

All the contestants in the third stage couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

In their hearts, two words lingered:

"It's bad!"