The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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Does 81_81261 have to win? Su Yu secretly clenched his fists.

What he wants to defeat is not just Shen Kong, but all the top talents in the Northern Continent.

He can only win, not lose.

"If Yu Ling wins in the end, then there won't be any winners in this Fengming Conference, understand?"

The five nodded and looked at each other.

The only way to solve the so-called melee is to form an alliance!

"Shen Kong, Wei Qilin, I would like to help you!" Without thinking, Yu Ling sneered at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Su Yu, and stood by their side without hesitation.

The only ones left were Su Yu and Chong Luan.

Shen Kong is the Northern Continent branch of the Dark Dynasty, the first genius

Wei Qilin is the eldest son of Tingxuelou, the first genius!

Both of them are extremely famous figures in the mainland, and they have been famous for a long time.

Especially Shen Kong, the myth of defeating the enemy with one move is a legend that cannot be surpassed in the Northern Continent.

And Wei Qilin, the second strongest person only under Shenkong!

No one has ever survived five moves in Wei Qilin's hands!

If the two of them join forces, who in the Northern Continent can rival them?

Coupled with the integration of offense and defense, the combat power is close to that of Dacheng's Yuling, who has become a fourth-level Yuling. The combination of three people drove Su Yu and Chong Luan out of the circle without any suspense.

But, what is unexpected is.

Shen Kong smiled without saying a word, standing with his hands behind his back, indifferent.

Wei Qilin, on the other hand, said indifferently: "Joining forces? Who are you talking to?"

"I, Wei Qilin, teach two unknown people a lesson, and do I need to join hands with you, a woman?" Wei Qilin swept away with a stern light.

Yu Ling's expression froze, with embarrassment on his face: "I'm just suggesting!"

Wei Qilin said coldly: "Proposal,

It is also an insult to me! "

He is as proud and arrogant as he is, but he is serious with Yu Ling: "In my opinion, your existence is just a hindrance. Before dealing with them, I will send you off!"

Yu Ling's face changed, and he was angry and angry!

Flattering and slapping the horse's leg not only failed to win Wei Qilin's favor, but angered him instead.

Yu Ling laughed at himself inwardly, while he quickly ran the Eight Diagrams Chain Palm, keeping his whole body on guard.

"Broken wind!" Wei Qilin punched casually.

At a distance of ten feet, a half-foot-high fist shadow appeared.

Yuling's eight trigrams and chain palms only protect the surrounding area, which is airtight.

She did catch this punch.

However, the contained fists could not be completely resolved.

puff--

Opening his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, Yu Ling retreated again and again, his palms were numb, his face was angry, but more of it was awe.

This punch is terrible!

Compared to him, Liuli's attack was like a child shaking his fist.

"Sunder Armor!" Wei Qilin stood on the spot and threw another punch casually.

A giant fist phantom the color of black iron struck with a bang.

Yu Ling's face changed drastically, how dare he neglect? Exert Bagua Chain Palm to the extreme.

When the shadow of the fist struck, she had already used no less than ten palms in a row to defuse the fist.

However, this punch was too terrifying.

There was a clicking sound from Yu Ling's palms, and it was actually a broken bone!

The chest was hit hard by the fist shadow!

scoff——

The front of the shirt exploded, and two snow-white rabbits jumped out, and the belly was bloody.

From the red lips, a long blood arrow was shot, and it hit the ring with his body, rushing high.

boom--

Hitting the ground heavily, Yu Ling fainted on the spot.

Wei Qilin withdrew his fist expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Two moves!"

Yes, with only two moves, Yu Ling was defeated in embarrassment.

Seeing Wei Qilin make a move for the first time, Su Yu couldn't help but feel slightly dignified.

"It's your turn." Wei Qilin turned his head and looked at Su Yu and Chong Luan, especially Su Yu.

"Shenkong's opponent is only me, and there is no room for a third person. You don't have the ability to rank ahead of me!" Wei Qilin stared at Su Yu.

Su Yu's expression was indifferent: "Ability is to be typed out, not spoken out!"

"Then hit until you agree!" Wei Qilin said firmly.

A faint layer of lightning appeared on Su Yu's body: "Then, let's fight!"

However, Wei Qilin suddenly turned his eyes and glanced at Chong Luan: "I will do it, I don't like the presence of eyesores, let's go down."

Chong Luan never got angry at all, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "I heard that Mr. Tingxuelou Qilin has obtained the ancient true spirit secret method, breaking the nine forms of the sky, Chong has been fascinated for a long time, and it is rare to meet him, Chong wants to see a thing or two. "

Heaven-shattering Nine Forms!

Breaking wind and breaking armor are just the two most basic styles.

"My lord always likes to fulfill those who bring shame on themselves." Wei Qilin remained expressionless.

"Broken wind!"

The shadow of the half-zhang fist transformed into an illusion, and went straight to Chongluan.

But he saw Chong Luan standing with his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and his pupils were shining with dazzling light.

"Hitomi sword!"

scoff——

An astonishing scene appeared, Chong Luan's eyes shot out two sword auras!

Yes, shoot sword energy from the eyes!

The sword qi that looked at everyone cut through the air and let out a violent explosion.

puff--

The half-foot fist shadow was cut off on the spot!

Su Yu's pupils shrank slightly, what a strong sword energy!

Where is Chong Luan's sword? Why can you emit sword energy out of thin air?

After one move was broken, Wei Qilin's expression remained unchanged, and he immediately threw his second punch.

"Sunder armor!"

The terrifying fist shadow with twice the power pierces through the void and goes straight to the mountain.

With both hands behind his back, Zhong Luan slowly lowered his right hand, and finally a stern look appeared on his face.

"Finger sword!" With a soft shout, Chong Luan raised his right hand, the index finger and middle finger joined together, a little farther away.

scoff——

Immediately, a sword-shaped airflow visible to the naked eye shot out from the sword finger.

With this sword, the air was cut apart, the dust retreated, and a trace of spark was looming!

It was the flame that erupted from the sword energy rubbing against the air.

pooh-

The Yizhang fist shadow was shattered on the spot.

Wei Qilin, who was full of indifference, finally had a slight fluctuation in his expression: "It's okay."

"Pick me in the third form!"

"Breaking evil!"

Immediately, a huge fist shadow with a size of two feet, shaped like a hill, struck darkly.

The terrifying pressure made it hard to breathe.

Chong Luan's face became more dignified, he took a deep breath, raised his palms, exuding a sword aura that trembled the air.

"Hold the sword!"

Su Yu stood on one side, his eyelids twitched slightly, the sword energy of this sword was several chips stronger than that of the silver bow!

If you encounter a small success in the first level of Yuhua, you will definitely die.

Whizzing--

When the two swords struck out, the space trembled, bringing out a long flame in the air.

boom--

Xiao Shan's huge fist shadow was slashed and turned into a broken spirit energy!

The remaining sword energy came straight to Wei Qilin's body!

This time, Wei Qilin's indifferent face turned serious for the first time: "Sword Demon Chong Luan! I have to admit, I underestimated you!"

"But I'm afraid you've stopped there."

"Fourth form, break the demon!"

Boom——

Before the shadow of the fist descended, there were bursts of rumbling sounds.

It seems that a huge mountain is pounding.

Looking at it with fixed eyes, there is a black fist as big as four feet, surrounded by raging black flames, like a demon's palm!

Click——

In the depths of the arena under his feet, there was a slight crackling sound, unable to withstand the power of the demon's palm.

Su Yu was surprised, the power of this move was already very close to that of Admiral Bai He!

Chong Luan has a serious expression, with long black hair, he can move without wind, and he exudes amazing sword energy all over his body!

Su Yu stared fixedly, and was surprised to find that the sword energy emanated from all parts of Chong Luan's body!

Hair, nails, skin, flesh, eyes..

Any part of the body is releasing sword energy!

"Where the heart goes, everything can be a sword!" Chong Luan's beard and hair are all stretched out, and the terrifying sword energy surrounds the whole body.

At this moment, it seems that he himself is a peerless sword!

"People make swords, swords make people, and people and swords become one!"

Man and sword unite!

scoff——

An afterimage was left on the spot, the sky-shattering sword energy erupted from the center of the mountain, and the whole body turned into a sword, and went against the sky!

The master of Fengming Pavilion's bright eyes flickered in approval: "It is rumored that Chong Luan has been obsessed with swords all his life, and he has become obsessed with swords nine times, and has achieved unprecedented heart swords in the mainland, so he is called a sword demon."

Mu Tianfang was shocked: "Master, what is the heart sword?"

"Hiding the sword in the heart, turning the sword into the invisible, this is the heart sword! He has long since broken away from the shackles of the tangible sword, and he regards himself as a sword, and any part of his body is a sword! The direction of the heart, the sword cuts everything!"

"Chong Luan is a stunning genius with a sword!"

For Chong Luan, Mu Tianfang gave a very pertinent evaluation, not even weaker than Su Yu.

"What?" On the ring, Wei Qilin was taken aback. Such a heaven-defying swordsmanship finally moved him.

The fusion of man and sword, the terrifying power of slashing at everything, also made Wei Qilin feel the threat of death!

boom--

Po Demon Palm didn't even have a trace of resistance, it was crushed by the human sword and slashed straight at Wei Qilin.

Wei Qilin's eyelids twitched wildly, his heart trembled constantly, and he gritted his teeth: "You forced me!"

"Fifth Form, Poshen!"

buzz buzz --

Suddenly, the surrounding spiritual energy rioted, forming a vortex of air flow in the sky.

A huge fist with a height of eight feet, like the hand of the sky, suddenly slammed down from the clouds!

Seeing this palm, the audience exclaimed.

From the giant fist, they all felt a ray of unpredictable heavenly power!

The power to destroy the world shrouded the hearts of everyone present, making it frightening.

Click——

In the shrouded arena, a huge crack finally appeared, dividing the arena into two halves.

But at this time, the human swords united and chopped.

One summons the giant fist of the sky, and the other incarnates a peerless magic sword.

The two collided, and an unprecedented sudden noise erupted.

Boom——

The arena shattered into pieces, and the smoke and dust shook the sky.

The remaining fluctuations swept around and affected many female disciples.

Painful panic came from all around.

However, no one can look away from the arena. This battle is really amazing!

Everyone has an unprecedented understanding of Zhong Luan!

The notorious Sword Demon Chong Luan is actually a disdainful genius who can fight against Wei Qilin.

When the smoke dissipated, the situation of the two was revealed to the public.

Wei Qilin stood there, his face slightly pale.

However, Chong Luan took a few steps back, with bright red blood remaining at the corner of his mouth.

Which one is stronger and which one is weaker has already been seen.

After all, it is heavy, weaker by one point.

"Cough cough..." Coughing up a trace of blood, Chong Luan clasped his fists and backed away: "Your Excellency has a better skill, Chong must admit defeat."

With Wei Qilin's arrogance, he didn't say any arrogant words at this moment, but showed a little more respect: "You can be proud of yourself if you can hold five moves in my hands."

Chong Luan almost broke the myth of his undefeated five moves, how can he be disrespectful?

Taking a deep breath, Chong Luan looked at Su Yu coldly: "Is there still a need for a fight between you and me?"

The implication is that after seeing Wei Qilin's five moves, Su Yu should know how to advance and retreat.

Everyone stared at Su Yu, secretly sweating for him.

Wei Qilin is so powerful that he is impeccable!

Chong Luan and other mainland geniuses also lost to him. How can Su Yu surpass Wei Qilin?

"Why not? Let me break your five-stroke undefeated record!" Su Yu's eyes burned with fighting spirit.

He hadn't fought a serious battle for a long time, and Wei Qilin was simply a rare and powerful opponent.

Regardless of whether he wins or loses in this battle, Su Yu will gain a lot!

Especially, the sharpening of divine will! .