Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The entire Tianchen Sect placed their hopes on Chen Hai.

Only Yao Tiancheng's face remained solemn.

"Admit defeat in advance, maybe you can still survive!"

Chen Hai arrived in front of Lang Xing, showed his spirit weapon, and said loudly.

"Haha, finally here comes a pretty good one, but unfortunately, you are still no match for me, you are just here to die!"

Wolf Xing said sarcastically.

"Yeah?"

Chen Hai's face was still cold, and his violent aura was released crazily.

The aura of a third-level martial arts master made many people excited.

It made the three direwolves tremble.

However, Lang Xing still showed an expression of indifference and disdain, as if he didn't take Chen Hai seriously at all.

"Flying Cloud Thorn!"

Chen Hai's sword is like an arrow shot from the clouds, giving people a strong oppressive force, and this martial arts has a special feature, it can ignore the opponent's defense.

It couldn't be better than fighting against body-refining warriors and monsters.

"Mid-grade Xuan-level martial arts, and he has already practiced to the transformation state. Senior brother Chen Hai is really powerful!"

Everyone cheered, even Yao Tiancheng couldn't help but admire.

This Chen Hai was a rare genius among the young people he had ever seen.

In the Tianchen Sect, only warriors who have been in the top ten of the Bronze Ranking or those with a background can practice Xuan-level intermediate martial arts.

Don't think that Ling Xiao has practiced high-grade Xuan-level martial arts, so he thinks that Xuan-level martial arts are terrible.

That was really a misunderstanding.

Even among the Silver Disciples, there are very few who are under the Fifth Level Grandmaster who can possess Xuan-level middle-grade martial arts. It can be said that they are only one in ten thousand.

And there are even fewer people who can truly cultivate middle-grade Xuan-level martial arts to the realm of transformation. They are absolutely rare.

It is not easy for Chen Hai to be like this.

Among the Silver disciples, they are considered the best.

"You are indeed different from those trash before, but you are still not enough in front of me!"

Lang Xing sneered, his hands showing sharp claws.

Those wolf claws are not some spiritual weapons, but his own claws.

Monster clan and monster beasts are close relatives, and they are born with the characteristics of monster beasts.

The sharpness of this claw is probably no worse than that of a second-level high-grade spiritual soldier.

"Hmph, you will know after fighting!"

when!

The two attacks collided.

Feiyun Thorn directly broke through the defense and caused some damage to Langxing.

This is the first time Lang Xing has been injured since the battle.

"Well done, Senior Brother Chen!"

"Senior Brother Chen is too strong, let that wolf cub know how powerful he is!"

"Kill him and avenge our disciples of Shan Lei Hall!"

On the city wall, everyone cheered and fought for a long time before finally injuring Lang Xing. Could they be unhappy?

"You are really interesting, and this martial art is also interesting. I really didn't expect that you can ignore defense. In that case, I will take it a little more seriously. I hope you are not too surprised!"

Lang Xing couldn't help but grinned as he looked at the blood stains he had dropped on the ground.

"Fart, you are just a tough talker. You were injured by Senior Brother Chen and you still say you didn't take it seriously?"

"That's right, you're so shameless."

"You kid, don't be a swindler. You said before that you could let Senior Brother Chen Hai take action. Don't blame Senior Brother Chen Hai for his age when you lose."

"Chen Hai, defeat him and return to the sect. I will ask the hall master to give you a third-grade spiritual weapon!"

Tianchen Hengye said loudly.

Chen Hai's face looked a little ugly.

Although those people on the city wall were far away from each other, they could not feel the sudden strengthening of the wolf line.

But he could feel it very clearly.

At this time, Lang Xing's body suddenly grew crazily.

The whole person has grown to about two meters tall, and his body has become stronger than before.

"Werewolf form!"

A contemptuous smile appeared on Lang Xing's lips.

It was this smile that made Chen Hai's face turn pale instantly. His intuition told him that he could not win. This wolf behavior was too terrifying.

Only now did he suddenly realize a problem. The most terrifying thing about the monster clan is the monster form, and the weakest thing is the human form.

He was able to injure Lang Xing before simply because the other party underestimated the enemy.

Moved!

The wolf suddenly moved!

The speed is as fast as lightning.

Chen Hai also released his bloodline martial spirit in an instant.

Humans' greatest advantage over monsters is their bloodline martial spirits.

He hoped that he could resist Lang Xing's attack with the power of his bloodline and martial soul.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Chen Hai flew out.

"vomit!"

A mouthful of organ debris was sprayed out.

Then, Chen Hai fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

One move, just one move, left him seriously injured.

"Pathetic bastard, do you really think you can beat me?"

Lang Xing arrived in front of Chen Hai in an instant, and stabbed Chen Hai's throat with his sharp claws.

"help me!"

Chen Hai screamed in horror.

But it makes no sense.

In this position, no one could rescue him in time.

Neither can Yao Tiancheng.

laugh!

Blood splattered three feet, and Lang Xing cut off Chen Hai's neck.

A dignified late third level martial arts master, a former genius on the bronze list, was killed.

Killed by a little brat who was less than twenty years old.

This scene was really unacceptable to the disciples of Tianchen Sect.

"How could this happen! How could it happen!"

Their faces were extremely ugly.

Everyone said that the demon clan is powerful, but I didn’t expect it to be so powerful.

An eighteen-year-old boy from the Monster Clan actually killed Chen Hai, who was in his twenties.

The key is that there is a gap between the two people's cultivation.

Moreover, Chen Hai is not an ordinary third-level martial arts master, he is also a genius.

"The demon clan has always been a serious concern for us."

Yao Tiancheng's face was cold: "But this young man is definitely not trained by the demon clan, and the techniques he cultivates seem to have other origins.

I have been fighting against the Ice Demon Clan for so many years, but I have never seen such a technique. "

"Hahaha, you Tianchen Sect is really a waste. I have relaxed the age limit, but you are still such a waste. It is really useless!"

Lang Xing laughed.

This made everyone on the city wall look extremely ugly.

Being ridiculed but unable to refute, that feeling is really uncomfortable.

If this continues, the morale of the Ice Fortress may be severely damaged.

He began to regret a little. If Ling Xiao was not allowed to investigate the altar, maybe Ling Xiao could stop this person.

He still has great confidence in Ling Xiao.

"Who else!"

Wolf Xing roared.

However, at this moment, he heard a strange cry, a cry that should not exist.

"Brother, save me!"

It was the cry of Wolf Fire and Wolf Cold.

This cry attracted everyone's attention at the same time.

At first, no one paid much attention to the other two battles.

Morale is low.

At this moment, he looked suddenly.

Can't help but be surprised.

"pretty!"

It turned out that the battle between Zhang Feiling and Zhang Qiang was over at this time. Although it was a hard battle, both men defeated their opponents.

And, he took off his opponent's head.

"mighty!"

Yao Tiancheng roared, and his suppressed mood exploded instantly.

"mighty!"

The three hundred thousand fortress troops shouted at the same time.

This is really a huge surprise.

Zhang Feiling and Zhang Qiang, who were not highly anticipated, actually won.

Although both people were injured.

But a win is a win.