Martial Dao Great Emperor

As one of the three major forces in Douhai County, Yongchang Pavilion is located in a prosperous place in Douhai County.

On this day, this once prosperous street was silent, and there was no one on the street.

The resident gate of Yongchang Pavilion was smashed to pieces, and the two sides faced each other in an open martial arts field.

At the center of the martial arts arena, there is a martial arts platform. Two figures are fighting and fighting on it. The power of heaven and earth fluctuates violently. The two men who fought against each other are all powerful masters who have the means to control the earth.

One of the figures gleamed with blue light all over, and the true essence of the water system was surging with waves, the offensive was endless, and a spear in his hand was shaking like a dragon.

This person is the pavilion master of Yongchang Pavilion, Lin Youtian, with the cultivation base of the Wuwang triple realm.

However, Lin Youtian's opponent seemed to be stronger, surrounded by thunder and lightning, like a **** of war, and the sound of rolling thunder resounded from the swing of a generous sword, attacking domineering and fierce.

"Lin Youtian, I advise you to give up. As long as you are willing to dissolve Yongchang Pavilion, I can take the initiative and spare your life."

On the competition stage, the figure surrounded by thunder and lightning shouted loudly.

"Lei Weilong, you dream!"

Lin Youtian snorted coldly, and shook the spear in his hand. The majestic true essence turned into a stormy sea, madly rushing towards the opposite Lei Weilong.

"Stubborn, your cultivation is not as good as mine, so how can you be my opponent?"

Lei Weilong showed disdain. In Douhai County, no one was his opponent except Shen Yuannan of the Hunter's Guild. This was the support of Lei Wumen's reputation as the number one power in Douhai County.

Hum!

The magnanimous saber trembled, and the Thunder condensed crazily on the saber. In an instant, a near-substantial thunder blade slashed out, piercing the space with dark and broken traces.

boom!

The two collided together, and the stormy waves condensed by the true essence of the water system were shattered by the thunder knife light, and then the knife light slammed Lin Youtian's body fiercely.

Puff!

Lin Youtian's body was struck by lightning, his face suddenly turned pale, blood spurted out with a wow, his figure flew upside down, he staggered to the ground with a spear, breathing a little.

His divine consciousness swept around, his face was sad, and he couldn't help sighing, because the entire Yongchang Pavilion resident was already blocked by a huge formation at this moment.

In addition to Lei Weilong who was stronger than himself, the Patriarch of the Gongsun family, Gongsun Qianji, was even a Tier 5 formation master.

It was because of the accomplishments of the fifth-order formation master that this Gongsun Qianji could rely on the cultivation of the only realm of King Wu to make Gongsun aristocratic one of the three powers in Douhai County.

"Lin Youtian, I'll give you one last chance. Will you descend or not?" Lei Weilong stepped in the air, looking down from a high altitude.

"Haha, Master Leimen is so powerful."

Suddenly, a slightly ironic and disdainful chuckle came from the air.

"who?"

Lei Weilong yelled coldly and looked up, but saw a huge shadow looming over him.

This huge shadow was a huge claw, and in the midair of the Yongchang Pavilion, a giant lion surrounded by flames raised its hair and roared.

The spreading sound waves caused the two men and horses facing each other below, but all the martial artists whose cultivation level was below the refining level would spray blood and their faces were pale. Influence, qi and blood fluctuate.

"boom!"

Lei Weilong hurriedly blasted a punch and collided with the huge lion claws. The huge impact made Lei Weilong's body unstable and flew back more than ten meters in the sky.

At this time, everyone noticed that a young man in a black robe stood at the top of the flame-filled fire lion head in midair.

"At the beginning I said that one day you will step through the Leiwu Gate and take the first level of your Lei Weilong. I am here to perform this matter today."

The black-robed boy spoke slowly, and the icy cold voice resounded through the audience.

Step through the Leiwu Gate and take the first level of Lei Weilong?

Who is this guy, dare to be so arrogant?

Lei Weilong is the master of the Lei Wu sect, a strong man in the realm of King Wu, a young man who ate the ambition of leopard gall, or ate the gall of **** and man, dare to say such arrogant words about death?

However, after only a brief astonishment, many people present couldn't help but think of the young man who had said this more than a year ago... Shura!

With the subsequent blockbuster in the battle for places, Shura's name is also known to all. It is Luo Xiu, a young man known as a century-old genius who has broken through the seventh floor of the Flying Dragon Tower!

Luo Xiu, Shura?

It has only been just over a year after the battle for places. Does this guy have the confidence to challenge the Wu Wang-level powerhouse?

Condescendingly, looking down at the crowd below, Luo Xiu's gaze fell on the body of the Yongchang Pavilion Master Lin Youtian. He raised his hand at random, and a pill flew towards him.

Lin Youtian held out his hand suspiciously, looked intently, and suddenly looked surprised, "Five-Rank Niguang Dan?"

This is a healing pill that can make a Wu Wang-level powerhouse quickly recover from his injuries. A pill is worth tens of thousands of vitality stones.

"Lin Jia'er is a disciple of President Shen Yuannan. President Shen Yuannan is kind to me. Senior Lin can take pill to heal his injuries. Let Lei Weilong leave it to me." Luo Xiu said lightly.

As he spoke, Luo Xiu stepped in the air and walked towards Lei Weilong. The dead flames all over his body rose up like a real black flame armor, covering the whole body with awe-inspiring murderous aura.

"Luo Xiu! Don't go too far. Even if your talent is high and you are a genius member of the Hunter's Guild, don't think I dare not kill you." Lei Weilong shouted coldly, and King Wu's momentum bloomed.

"You posted a reward mission in the guild to kill me with a 100,000 yuan gas stone. Why didn't you tell me?" Luo Xiu snorted.

"That's why you provoke me Lei Wumen first, what is the grudge between you and us Lei Wumen?" Lei Weilong's face was puzzled, in fact, this is also a question that he has never understood.

"You just need to know that you provoke someone you shouldn't provoke."

Luo Xiu's eyes flashed, and immediately the probing hand grabbed the Xuanxuan Tiger Tooth Sword behind him, his feet suddenly stomped, and the space under his feet became distorted, making a crackling sound.

As soon as the sound of the air burst resounding, Luo Xiu's body also burst out in an instant, rushing directly towards the opposite Lei Weilong.

His actions caused the audience to let out a cry of exclamation, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

As everyone knows, Luo Xiu seems to be only seventeen years old, right? At this age, he challenged a martial king head-on? And is he still a strong man who has reached the middle stage of King Wu?

Seeing Luo Xiu rushing towards him at a swift speed, Lei Weilong's face also became gloomy, and the generous sword in his hand brought a bright thunder light and slashed out fiercely.

He is a strong man in the fourth realm of King Wu. How can he retreat when facing an attack from a refining Wuzong?

"Chang!"

The sound of iron and stone hitting, piercing the gold and cracking the stone, the ferocious Qi burst suddenly, sweeping around, and the space undulated.

At the place where the Lei Wu war sword collided with the Tongxuan Tiger Tooth Sword, a pitch-black space crack quietly spread.

After a head-on collision, Luo Xiu volleyed back three steps, and Lei Weilong took a half step back.

"The mere eighth layer of Refining God can make me take a half step back, and you are proud enough. Unfortunately, the gap between God Refining and King Wu is like a gap. You are not my opponent."

Seeing Luo Xiu retreat three steps, he took only half a step, Lei Weilong's mind was calm, and realized that Luo Xiu's breath fluctuates at the eighth level of refining God, his eyes suddenly revealed a trace of murderous intent and disdain.

However, Luo Xiu turned a deaf ear to what he said, and suddenly he stepped in the air again, his figure rushed again, and a blood-red substance murderous aura was enveloped on the Tong Xuan Tiger Tooth Sword.

"A sword to kill!"

It was another violent collision, and this time, Luo Xiu only took two steps back, while Lei Weilong took a full step back.

"Go to hell!"

Lei Weilong no longer kept his hands, and the figures of the two instantly turned into afterimages and violently collided in mid-air. The clanging sound of clanging weapons was endless.

In a short moment, the two of them fought fiercely for dozens of rounds, and the expression of Lei Weilong, who had originally regarded Luo Xiu's eighth-level cultivation base as inappropriate, also became solemn.

He found that although Luo Xiu's cultivation base was not as good as his own, every attack he made was enough to resist him. Even if it was slightly inferior, it was not far away.

In addition, Luo Xiu's martial arts were extremely tyrannical, and several hard-shock collisions even left him at a disadvantage.

Is this really a seventeen-year-old boy? Is this guy really the eighth level of cultivation?

Lei Weilong's eyes were full of shock and surprise, and at the same time a little anger. After all, it had only been more than a year. If it were another year or two, the strength of this guy would be able to crush him directly.

"Chang!"

At this moment, a burst of sparks shot in all directions, and the figures of Luo Xiu and Lei Weilong instantly freeze in mid-air.

"hiss!……"

Throughout the martial arts arena, there was a continuous sound of inhaling air-conditioning, and what made everyone so dumbfounded was that the sword that the master of Lei Wumen cleaved was actually pinched by the black-robed boy raising his hand!

The physical body resists the ground-level soldiers?

Lei Weilong was also shocked instantly, the moment the sword was pinched by Luo Xiu's left hand, his first reaction was to rewind!

The Wuwang powerhouse reacted quickly, but Luo Xiu's sword was even faster.

"puff!"

The war sword wrapped in blood-red substance murderous aura slashed fiercely, and a burst of blood spattered. Although Lei Weilong retreated quickly, a scar was still drawn on his chest, and blood flowed out.

"King-level combat body?"

Lei Weilong didn't care about his injury, his eyes were dignified and he stared at Luo Xiu on the opposite side.

I saw that even though Luo Xiu pinched the blade of the saber, blood was still flowing between his palms and fingers. Obviously, the attack of the ground-level soldiers was not so easy to resist.

After all, Luo Xiu's body was only the early stage of a king-level battle body, and it was able to resist the attack of the low-rank soldiers of the ground level, but it could not be unharmed.

"Master Leimen abandoned the sword and didn't use it. I laughed at this sword."

Luo Xiu showed a smile, waved his hand and put this Lei Wu war knife into the storage ring.

Lei Weilong's mouth twitched twice, and sneered: "No wonder you have the courage to challenge me. Did you reach the realm of a king-level battle body with your own body?"

"If you think you can defeat me in this way, it would be too ridiculous. Even without a war sword, I am still a strong man in the fourth realm of King Wu!"

Lei Weilong's body erupted from the thunder system's true essence, and the blue thunder arc encircled his body, and his momentum rose greatly. Thunder and lightning crisscrossed within a radius of more than 100 meters centered on him.

"Is King Wu great?"

Luo Xiu raised his eyes and smiled disdainfully. He saw his body tremble slightly, and the Nether Death Flame around his body suddenly soared, and the substantial black flame soared to nearly a meter high.

The tossing black flame completely enveloped his body, making it unrealistic, and the surrounding space became distorted, and even some small black cracks appeared, slowly spreading.

The aura on his body was rising steadily, and a more tyrannical aura continuously surged out of Luo Xiu's body.

It is clear that there is only the cultivation base of the eighth level of God Refining, but Luo Xiu's aura at this moment has soared to a level that surpasses the nine levels of God Refining, which is comparable to ordinary Wu Wang.

When Luo Xiu's aura climbed to the level of the second-tier powerhouse of King Wu, he finally calmed down. In the black flame, his figure almost completely disappeared, only a black flame could be seen. Burning fiercely in the air.

Restricted by his own cultivation level, Luo Xiu used the swallowing spirit fire to raise his aura to the same level as the divine consciousness, that is, the dual realm of King Wu.

With this state, coupled with the increase of Xuantian's twenty-four times the power, as well as the lore sword, the Huangquan deadly sword, and the Senluo necromantic sword art, it is completely possible to compete with the four powers of King Wu. Under the combat power!

"The show has just begun..."

Sen Han's icy voice came slowly from the blazing nether flames.