Fantasy: The Supporting Role Does Not Want To Be A Younger Brother

"I surrender!"

Ji Changju stood on the battlefield with a calm face, Ma Ronger willingly conceded defeat, and this was over before it even started.

As for your immortal weapon, if you pick him up, some people are already dissatisfied, thinking that this is a shady story.

I don't want others to guess, Ji Changju, like Ma Rong'er, needs to go through the challenge sequence before challenging the Son.

He is also too lazy to fight with a weak chicken. After all, it is very tiring to pretend to be, so it is better to challenge the Holy Son directly, they have already planned it.

"What's the matter with the two of them, nonsense!"

"Take the sect big game as a joke, sect master, you can do it."

"If the brothers and sisters don't fight, what does it have to do with you!"

"Riding on a horse, who said there is a heads-up."

Don't talk about it, even the sect boss can't watch it anymore.

Yao Yiming is powerless as the suzerain, who can let everyone have a good master: "Shut up and watch it!"

Ma Ronger gave Ji Changju a bright smile before she left the battlefield, which made the singles feel unbalanced all of a sudden.

Ji Changju was full of aura, and there was a strong wind around him. His eyes turned to the guest of honor: "Holy Son, I just want to challenge you now, can you?"

Ling Tian frowned and thought, today's events are too strange, Ji Changju and Ma Rong'er seem to have negotiated.

All the eyes in the audience looked at him, Ling Tian stood up from the high seat, his body showed his fighting spirit, and volleyed towards the battlefield.

Ling Tian observed Ji Changju's cultivation level, and said with a vague surprise: "Yes, in a short period of time to the late stage of integration, I did not mistake you at the beginning!"

Ji Changju smiled and said, "It's admirable that the Holy Son has a big heart. Regardless of whether he wins or loses, how about making friends after the war?"

Ling Tian nodded in agreement, but he felt that this guy was too calm.

With that apprentice, he should know almost everything about himself, and he is so confident to challenge...

The two were separated by dozens of meters, and the aura was like a hurricane surrounding them. This battle was full of expectations.

Ling Tian didn't move, but looked at the other party's movement.

I saw Ji Changju glowing all over, all the heaven-level equipment turned on, and even a pair of shoes for riding a horse was heaven-level.

He didn't use any fairy weapons or other equipment, he wanted to defeat Ling Tian like this to collect a wave of wool.

Ling Tian watched Ji Changju's performance, and his thoughts were a little lighter. The conventional sky-level equipment was not an accident, it was just a complete set of clothes.

Neither of them picked up their weapons and started the battle with their bare hands.

"dong dong dong"

"bang bang bang"

"Boom boom"

The two fought vigorously, punching to the flesh, and neither blocked each other's defenses. It was such a fierce battle.

Ling Tian's physical body has been tempered since he was a child, and he has memories of his previous life. He tempered himself to the point of being perfect and invincible.

Even if the Tribulation Period and him are more than the physical strength, the combined attack basically can't hurt him.

It's just that he underestimated Ji Changju, and the other party was just like everyone else, and he couldn't stop his attack in the early stages of tribulation.

What he didn't know was that Ji Changju was a mid-stage immortal powerhouse, and immortals were immortals, even if they were fake immortals.

Even the weakest Old Ancestor Mo can easily suppress all the tribulation-transcending powerhouses in the entire Tianluo Sect.

If Ji Changju's attack on Ling Tian felt like a tickling, then his attack on Ji Changju didn't feel anything at all.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The battlefield is like a thunder, and the two are separated from each other!

Ling Tian's fighting spirit jumped up and said, "You're very good. Since you can't fight with your fists, then use weapons."

As he said that, Ling Tian took out a top-grade long sword. The body of the sword was wider than a normal sword, and it almost became a sword.

Ji Changju didn't say a word, and there was also a sword in his hand, and the sword's edge was invincible to kill the opponent.

"Chong!"

They collapsed at a touch, and the two walked around on the battlefield to test each other. The swordsmanship, movement, and strength were demonstrated to the extreme by the two of them.

Everyone dared not speak and looked at everything in shock.

At the top of Tianluo Peak, two terrifying consciousnesses, one strong and one weak, were also watching the situation.

Mo Laogui laughed and said, "Hehe, this kid really gave me a big surprise."

Then he said to the consciousness stronger than him: "It seems that the person you chose has been replaced by my apprentice long ago. A saint child and a saint girl will be happy just thinking about it."

A woman's voice came from another consciousness: "Don't be too happy, everything has not yet been decided, I just want to be better than you, the rest is not important!"

Mo Laogui was not angry. He was very strong in his life and wanted to be the first in everything he did, but the results were not satisfactory. This time Ji Changju brought him hope, and he could be the first to break the prison in his heart in this life.

"clang clang clang clang"

"Clang clang clang clang!"

"Stab, stab, stab!"

The two were in a stalemate, and neither one could do anything about the other. Ling Tian was a little irritable, and the other party looked even more relaxed than him.

Ji Changju can't really beat the opponent at the same level, but he has the real power of imaginary immortal. He occasionally uses means, and no one in the whole Tianluo Shengzong finds out.

Ling Tian was reborn, and he was also a generation of immortal emperors back then. He had rich combat experience and some small means, even in the middle of Shangdu Tribulation.

But Ji Changju made him feel the pressure and could only continue to show his trump cards.

"Boom!"

The two separated again, and Ling Tian's majestic state reached the peak: "You deserve to show me your trump card!"

I saw that Ling Tian's body had changed, the whole body was scorching hot, and the void was trembling.

Ling Tian's back revealed a phantom of Vulcan, and the terrifying aura caused the audience to cheer in shock.

Seeing this scene, the sect leaders looked at each other and smiled, the battle was basically over, and the Burning Heaven Sacred Body was Ling Tian's advantage.

Ji Changju laughed, but the smile was very subtle, just waiting for you to use the Holy Communion, this is the harvest time, and the harvest of wool is about to start.

"Don't think that only you have the Eucharist!"

Ji Changju's indifferent voice calmed him down.

I saw Ji Changju exuding green light all over his body, and a shocking dragon roar pierced everyone's eardrums.

"Roar... uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!"

I saw a phantom of a blue dragon with six feet and six claws behind Ji Changju, hovering in the air and glaring at Vulcan.

"True Dragon Holy Body, this is True Dragon Holy Body!"

"Hey - I saw a real dragon!"

"I got a big slot..."

"This is incredible."

When Ling Tian saw the other party's True Dragon Holy Body, he showed a gloomy face for the first time, as well as an ominous premonition.

The momentum of the two had reached an unprecedented peak, and Ling Tian wanted to make a quick decision, so he couldn't delay any longer.

Before starting the attack, Tianluo Peak was 20,000 meters high, and a powerful breath rushed toward the face, causing everyone to shiver.

The breath is very unstable, as if to suppress something.

"Yin ho ho ho... 唵...!"

I saw 20,000 feet in the sky, and a phantom shadow covered the sky.

Looking at it, it turned out to be the legendary phoenix phantom, with its fiery red color, arrogant posture, and the terrifying power of a virtual immortal.

"Hoohoho..."

Qianzhang Qinglong seemed to be provoked, and ignored the Vulcan phantom at all, and leaped into the sky to come to the Phoenix phantom.

"Roar……"

"Yan..."

The real dragon and phoenix resonated and danced happily. The auspicious picture of dragon and phoenix made the world admire.

The real dragon suddenly climbed onto the phoenix and roared happily...

The phoenix was furious, and threw the real dragon down, holding the real dragon with one paw, and the real dragon roared and hugged the phoenix paw intimately...