Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Five fights, four losses.

A lucky draw.

It's a bit embarrassing to say it's a draw.

Because Longzi had passed out.

Although the opponent was also seriously injured, he could still continue fighting.

The draw is what the other side said.

This is simply an insult.

It’s okay not to have such a draw.

There is no hope!

A saint from the fairy world said coldly: "I understand, these six people today should be the six strongest geniuses of your weird clan.

This time, you come prepared! "

This is just to regain some psychological balance.

Give yourself a little hope.

Many people think so.

After all, the Twelve Dragon Sons did not come together.

The six people who came here are not ranked very high among the Twelve Dragon Sons.

It shows that there is still hope.

The Royal Saint sarcastically said: “I’ll tell you the truth.

The five people just mentioned are indeed outstanding among our weird clan.

It's okay to say it's top-notch.

But they are not even in the top ten.

It seems that I thought too much.

You, the geniuses of the immortal world, are nothing more than this.

If this is the case, we don't have to worry about it in the future.

Our Fairy Clan will win! "

"No way! I don't believe it!"

"That's right, it must be nonsense. They are so strong, how can they not even be in the top ten!"

"I understand, you are just trying to attack us!"

Everyone in the fairy world cannot accept it.

Unable to accept this situation.

If the opponent can't even enter the top ten, he can easily defeat five of the twelve dragons.

That would be too disappointing.

It’s not so much that I can’t believe it, but that I can’t believe it.

If you believe it, it would be very disappointing.

"Haha, you guys are really pathetic.

Believe it or not.

You like to deceive yourself, and I have nothing to say.

But we know that the future of the fairy world is only this, and that is enough! "

The royal saint sneered.

Looking at the people in the fairy world, there was actually a kind of pity.

"By the way, let me introduce it to you!

The one who hasn’t made a move yet.

He happens to be ranked twelfth among the geniuses of our Fairy Clan.

You have twelve dragon sons, and we also have twelve emperor sons! "

The royal saint smiled lightly.

The young man with the diamond horn came out.

He looked at the remaining dragon in the fairy world and said calmly: "Remember, the person who defeats you will be me, Guitianshu!"

"Quie Tianshu?"

Ling Yunlong frowned and said, "Is this boy a noble of your weird clan?

I remember that only nobles deserve this surname! "

The Holy Lord of the Weird Clan remained silent.

It seems to be the default.

He didn't want to admit it, after all, it would be dangerous to reveal his identity.

At this time, the last remaining dragon also walked out.

Must fight!

Can't back down!

Even if you lose, you can still show the courage of the immortal warrior!

If you don't even have the courage, then you really have nothing.

"kill!"

He didn't talk nonsense and just started.

A long sword was slashed out in his hand.

Suddenly the sword energy in the sky enveloped Juitianshu!

"So strong! His combat strength must be more than 50,000!"

"Well, he is indeed the strongest among the six.

All hope is pinned on him! "

Everyone in the fairy world has their hopes aroused.

Excited.

Ling Xiao shook his head, this man's combat power was indeed terrifying.

None of the other five people from the Weird Clan could be his opponent.

But unfortunately, he met this Wei Tianshu.

It's impossible to win.

Juitianshu's combat strength has exceeded 60,000.

The difference in combat power is a full 10,000.

It's simply impossible to win.

What's more, the opponent's combat experience is far greater than his.

There is no way, in order to protect these top geniuses, the fairy world will never let them carry out dangerous tasks.

This is really a bit too pampering.

Now, there's trouble.

"Not bad! The five of them are really no match for you.

But alas, you chose me!

Defeat! "

The diamond horn above his head shot out a terrifying lightning.

In an instant, countless sword energies in the sky were destroyed.

It even hit the dragon.

The dragon's face looked ugly.

Backing away continuously.

But he was still hit.

Vomiting blood.

Burnt all over.

one move!

Just one move!

Basically, Longzi lost his fighting power.

"This is impossible! This is too strong!"

The hearts of the warriors in the immortal world sank to the bottom of their hearts.

His face was extremely ugly.

I thought I saw hope, but I didn't expect that I would be even more desperate.

"Damn it! I can't lose!"

The dragon roared angrily and used magic to try to perish together with Guitianshu.

"What a boring move!"

Wei Tianshu shook his head.

Blast out with one hand at will.

It was like being crushed by the God of Heaven.

Not only did it suppress the dragon's aura.

He even knocked the dragon flying to the ground.

boom!

A huge roar sounded.

The ground cracked.

The dragon could hardly stand up.

All the bones in his body were almost broken.

It's too awful!

It’s so miserable!

"unacceptable!

Totally unacceptable! "

Countless warriors from the immortal world exclaimed.

This dragon son is definitely ranked in the top five among the twelve dragon sons.

However, he was seriously injured with just one move.

They can't even self-destruct and die together.

Completely suppressed.

If Wei Tianshu really ranks twelfth among the Wei clan.

That's really unacceptable.

The difference is simply astonishing.

This is simply unacceptable.

The fairy world is hopeless.

There is no future now and there is none.

What's the use of this generation of talented people even if they grow up?

Maybe it's not as good as this generation.

He thought that the prosperous age of martial arts could bring hope to the immortal world, the ancestral dragon world, and mankind.

Who knew that in the end it would be endless despair.

This is no longer a drop in morale.

I can't even see the future.

Who still wants to fight.

It's better to surrender.

Forget it.

Ling Yunlong frowned.

This is trouble.

This is probably the effect the enemy wants.

"Hahaha!

The so-called unparalleled talent in the fairy world is really funny.

All of them are vulnerable.

Does anyone dare to come out and fight? "

The geniuses of the Weird Clan shouted excitedly.

Fighting spirit high.

Their goal was achieved.

And better than expected.

Even they didn't expect that the genius of the immortal world would be so vulnerable.

It's so funny.

If this is the case, it will only be a matter of time before the fairy world collapses.

Even though Fulong City is extremely strong.

But what really matters is the people!

If people have no fighting spirit.

Then it's all over.

"Hmph, there's nothing worth being so arrogant about.

If there weren't many geniuses in my immortal world, they wouldn't be here.

You can't be so proud either. "

Ling Yunlong snorted coldly.

He couldn't let the morale of the fairy world be broken.

"Okay! I'll give you time to find your genius!"

I hope it can be more powerful this time.

Otherwise it would be too boring! "

The royal saint smiled lightly.

“Go find the top four people in the Twelve Dragon Sons immediately!

Must win! "

Ling Yunlong ordered.

"I'm afraid that the other party has something more terrifying."

Chu Renxiong frowned.