Six Realms Conferred God

"Don't talk nonsense, come on." Wu Tianlang's purple thunder power burst out, majestic, and rushed to Wujun River with a purple thunder and lightning.

Wu Junhe rushed away, facing Wu Tianlang, he couldn't have the slightest care, he had to go all out from the beginning, otherwise, he would easily capsize in the gutter.

"Thousand Teng Shu!" Wu Junhe roared, and the canes appeared one after another, drawing towards Wu Sirius like a long whip.

Wu Tianlang snorted disdainfully, flexed his fingers slightly, and then with a flick, several lightning forces rushed out and collided with the cane.

boom!

The collision of the two forces erupted with violent noises, and the air was rippling.

Immediately afterwards, the cane sticks condensed into a big net, shrouded in Wu Tianlang.

Wu Tianlang snorted disdainfully, the power of the thunder in his body became more violent, and then bombarded the past with his fist, colliding with the big net.

boom!

The big net vibrated, and then the power of thunder clung to it, and only a "bang" sound was heard, and the big rattan net shattered.

Wu Junhe's body moved backwards, his face instantly ugly.

Wu Tianlang's attack was really violent, and he felt like he was about to destroy everything. This immediately put a lot of pressure on Wu Junhe.

Wu Tianlang's purple thunder power surged all over his body, and his body was as fast as lightning. He instantly reached Wu Junhe's face, slashed it out, and shouted, "Wind Thunder Palm."

A pair of big palms condensed by the power of thunder burst out, the momentum is very terrifying, and the power of thunder is constantly impacting, giving people a huge pressure.

Wu Junhe retreated a few steps, and then a dense cane was condensed in front of him, forming a defensive wall to block Wu Tianlang's attack.

Wu Tianlang's aggressiveness was too strong, and his powerful aura surged, like a fierce hungry wolf, he must kill his prey.

Wu Junhe's defensive wall was blown open, Wu Junhe's body was shaken back, and then he saw Wu Tianlang's figure rushing over.

Wu Junhe rushed out of his whole body, and said furiously: "Tianmu nail!"

Numerous wooden nails condensed instantly around Wu Junhe. These wooden nails were so sharp that they quickly slew towards Wu Tianlang.

The speed of the wooden nails is very fast, and the distance of Wu Tianlang is very close. Facing the wooden nails that suddenly appeared, Wu Tianlang was also shocked, and his body quickly dodged.

"Green vines entangled!" Wu Junhe roared again, and immediately rushed out the cyan canes from the ground, rushing towards Wu Tianlang.

Wu Tianlang was shocked, his body quickly dodged, and the speed of the cane was not slow, and he chased it all the way, trying to restrain Wu Tianlang.

As Wu Tianlang moved in the ring, the rattan was constantly pursuing, Wu Junhe's spiritual energy continued to condense, and a powerful force had been condensed between his palms, ready to go.

Wu Tianlang snorted, and then condensed a wave of thunder, and rushed towards the Qingteng. The two forces exploded and the Qingteng was shattered.

At the moment when the green vine was crushed, Wu Junhe condensed a blue long sword in his hands, swung the long sword down, and shouted: "Shenmu cut!"

Cut down with a sword, a cyan sword aura shot out and went straight to Wu Tianlang.

Wu Tianlang stabilized his body, his right arm shook, and a purple sword full of thunder power appeared, and then slashed it with the knife, and said angrily: "Zi Lei!"

The broad sword fell, and the purple sword aura rushed out, colliding with the cyan sword aura with a destructive force.

boom!

The two forces exploded, Wu Junhe's sword aura was shattered, Wu Tianlang's thunder sword aura was vertical and horizontal, still rushing over with a powerful aura.

Wu Junhe was shocked, his body immediately retreated, and at the same time he resisted with the long sword in his hand.

Bang!

Wu Junhe's body flew upside down, and then kept backing up on the ring, almost falling.

At this time, Wu Tianlang seemed to turn into a purple thunder and lightning, and rushed to Wujun River in an instant.

Wu Junhe's eyes shrank. Although he was defending at the fastest speed, he still couldn't stop Wu Tianlang's blow, and he was slashed out by Wu Tianlang.

Wu Tianlang's body flashed again, and when he reached Wu Junhe, he kicked Wu Junhe off the ring.

puff!

Wu Junhe fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely ugly.

Wu Tianlang looked at Wu Junhe as a winner, and said: "Any rhetoric is just a joke in front of absolute strength."

Wu Junhe stood up and said: "Today's shame, I will pay it back in the future."

"I'm waiting anytime, I don't mind to abuse you again." Wu Tianlang said very domineeringly.

Wu Junhe didn't say anything any more, turned around and left.

Everyone present burst into violent cheers, applauding for this wonderful battle.

"Although Wu Junhe is defeated, his strength is still very strong. If he continues to practice, his future achievements will be limitless."

"Wu Tianlang is too strong, and then Feng Jingyu will compete with him for the first place, I am afraid that there is no hope at all."

"Even Wu Junhe is defeated, and he will definitely lose."

After everyone saw Wu Tianlang defeat Wu Junhe, almost no one thought that Feng Jingyu was Wu Tianlang's opponent.

Wu Tianlang looked at Feng Jingyu and said, "I can't wait to take your dog's life."

"Although I really don't want to kill a dog, some dogs like to bite people, so you have to beat them to death." Feng Jingyu looked at Wu Tianlang without fear.

"You only have a few hours left. Enjoy these last moments." Wu Tianlang snorted coldly.

"You will soon become a useless person. I think it might be more interesting to make a proud person like you a **** than killing you." Feng Jingyu raised his mouth and said, "After all, killing is not good, even if it is a beast. It's also a life."

Wu Tianlang's expression became hideous, he gritted his teeth, wishing to attack Feng Jingyu now.

"This Feng Jingyu is really looking for death, so angering Wu Sirius will not do him any good."

"You have a backbone, I appreciate that even if you encounter a powerful opponent like Wu Tianlang, you don't have the slightest timidity. This is not something anyone can do."

"I have decided that before I kill you, I will torture you well, let you enjoy all the pain, and then let you die, which is more interesting." Wu Tianlang sneered, and then walked off the ring.

Feng Jingyu only raised the corners of his mouth, showing a meaningful smile, and did not continue to verbally attack Wu Tianlang.

After Feng Jingyu returned to his room, he continued to sit and cultivate, always adjusting his state to the peak state.

At this critical moment, Feng Jingyu didn't see anyone, and the scenes of Wu Sirius fighting with Wu Junhe constantly appeared in his mind, analyzing Wu Sirius' fighting style and habits.

Faced with a powerful opponent like Wu Sirius, Feng Jingyu must make adequate preparations and look for the flaws or weaknesses of Wu Sirius, so that he can expand his winning side.

The ultimate battle in the afternoon was definitely eye-catching, and the Emperor's Battlefield also increased the cost of admission several times.

Despite this, it was not able to stop those enthusiasm for the audience, they would rather pay several times the cost, but also to see the ultimate battle.

More importantly, most people want to see if Feng Jingyu can really defeat Wu Sirius. If it really wins, it will be a big upset, and a dark horse was born. Up.

In the afternoon, the Emperor's Arena was still overcrowded, and the people in charge of the Emperor's Arena all smiled crookedly. This is a huge income.

Standing on the ring, Black Hawk said loudly: "Dear viewers, this afternoon's battle will be the ultimate battle of this tournament. It will be recorded in the annals of history. In the end, it is the ninth floor of the Lingtai Realm that Feng Jingyu defeated weakly. Strong, still at the first level of the spiritualist realm, Wu Tianlang still domineering to win, let us wait and see."

"Next, please show the two sides of today's battle, Feng Jingyu! Wu Tianlang!"

The Black Hawk shouted out the names of the two, and there was cheers on the scene. The two represented the strength of the younger generation of the Eight Dynasties, and this battle will be celebrated.

Feng Jingyu and Wu Tianlang both stepped onto the ring, and Feng Jingyu's eyes were calm, without any waves.

But Wu Tianlang had a strong killing intent in his eyes, looking straight at Feng Jingyu, wishing to kill Feng Jingyu immediately.

"The contest begins now." Black Hawk announced loudly after Feng Jingyu and Wu Tianlang both stood in the ring.

"I said, today is your death date." Wu Tianlang shouted coldly.

"It should be your death date." Feng Jingyu snorted coldly, and the power of thunder rushed out. The two ancient methods were running at the same time, and the domineering and thunder power rushed out together, and the aura was very terrifying.

The purple thunder power rushed out of Wu Tianlang's body, and the aura on the first floor of the spiritualist exploded, giving people a powerful pressure.

In contrast, Wu Tianlang’s "Purple Thunder Jue" is only a small part of the "Tian Lei Jue", so in the ancient law, Feng Jingyu is absolutely dominant, and it is also two complete ancient methods. law.

Wu Tianlang actually knew very well in his heart, so his only reliance was his own realm advantage.

Feng Jingyu completely unfolded the Thunder Spirit Body, the whole body turned silver, and the eighty-one spiritual veins in the body were shining with light, providing powerful lightning power.

Feng Jingyu rushed towards Wu Tianlang and roared, "Five thunder storms!"

After several sky thunders struck down, Wu Tianlang's purple thunder surged and collided with the sky thunder, and the entire sky was rumbling.

"Wind Thunder Palm!" Feng Jingyu's two palms thunder power crazily condensed, both palms expelled, a pair of thunder power condensed palms blasted Wu Tianlang.

"Feng Lei Palm!" Wu Tianlang also slapped both palms, and the purple thunder power rushed out, colliding with Feng Jingyu's palms.