Chapter 1549: World War Three

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"Nonsense!"
The elders of the Holy Realm of Tenjinzong drank coldly and looked coldly towards Qiu Yingying.
Qiu Yingying stubbornly raised her head and looked at each other.
"Yes, Tenjinzong can't afford to lose that way. If we say this early, we won't fight with you. Give this first to you!"
"Yeah, don't participate in the other sect simply, tell the world, and directly name your God of Sect the first in the world!"
Other disciples of the Dragon God Valley also shouted, glaring at the Divine Son and the Elder of the Divine Realm of Heavenly God Sect.
They directly pushed the Divine Son to kill Lu Ming. It was because Lu Ming won the first meeting of the Xiaohui, so Tianshen Sect wanted to kill Lu Ming.
"Shut up!"
The child's face was indifferent and shouted, as the sky thunder rolled, and the terrible breath pressed against many disciples in the Dragon Valley, making the face of the Dragon Valley changed greatly.
"My son wants to kill, never need a reason, but today, I will give you a reason!"
The Divine Son spoke indifferently, and then said: "Because they did what they shouldn't do, so, they will kill, even if there is no thing in today's meeting, they will die!"
"Oh, what shouldn't be done, isn't it that someone who has been cultivated far below you has taken away the treasure? Son of God, you still have a face to kill!"
A thick voice sounded, purple light flashed in the void, and a figure appeared in the sky.
Purple Maple!
The evil spirit of Dragon Valley, Purple Maple!
"You want to stop me?"
Shen Zi looked at Zifeng indifferently.
"There is only one battle if you want to kill me in Dragon Valley!"
Zifeng responded.
"You are not my opponent!"
The Son said indifferently.
"Three years of war, not necessarily!"
Zifeng spoke, and there was a strong war in his eyes.
"Really? Then solve you first!"
The Divine Son was very strong, stepped out in one step, the world roared, the terrible holy light rose into the sky, turned into a white holy sword, and beheaded towards the purple maple.
Roar!
Zi Feng shouted, Long Yin bursts, and the purple light was on him, and dense purple dragon scales appeared on his skin, and two dragon horns appeared on his forehead.
Zifeng's hands turned into dragon claws.
With a roar, Zifeng rushed towards the Divine Son, and his claws continued to pull out, breaking apart the Divine Son's Divine Knife.
"Holy Light!"
Shen Zi's face was still calm, his palms were held in the void, and the Holy Light condensed out the Holy Sword, slashing towards Zi Feng.
boom! boom! ...
Two evil characters, fighting in succession, fighting in high altitude, continuously collide more than a dozen moves.
In the sky, it seems to be divided into white and purple. It is difficult to breathe under the dull pressure.
"It's terrible, is this the fighting power of the top ten evildoers?"
"It's amazing. I have seen the half-sacred shot, but it is far from such a strong force. Can this kind of combat power easily kill the ordinary half-sage?"
"Horrible, under the Holy Realm, can the combat power reach such a level?"
Many people were very shocked.
Even the elders of the Holy Land showed dignified colors on their faces.
Obviously, this kind of combat power, so that they are strong in the Holy Land, have to pay attention.
In the sky, completely covered by white light and purple light, the two figures are criss-crossed, and from time to time, the sound of Long Yin can be heard.
boom!
Suddenly, there was a terrible shake in the sky, a figure, quickly retreating, and even backing dozens of steps in the void before stopping.
It's Zifeng!
At this time, a deep knife mark appeared on Zifeng's body, penetrating through the bones, and having the power of holy light, eroding Zifeng's body constantly.
The corner of Zifeng's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and his breath was weak.
Is Zifeng defeated?
In the high sky, the Son of God walked out. His clothes were neat and his breath was stable. It was not like he had experienced a war.
Everyone was shocked. It seemed that the Son of God had won, and it seemed that it was not difficult to win.
Divine Son deserves to be the head of Cangzhou's top ten evils, and also the top ten evils, Zifeng does not seem to be the opponent of Divine Son at all.
"I said, you are not my opponent. Today I will kill the three of them. No one can be saved!"
God Son spoke, full of strong self-confidence.
No one can save who he wants to kill!
This is the overbearing of God Son.
Originally, he wanted to kill Lu Ming and he could choose to do it elsewhere, so that the resistance is smaller and easier.
However, he chose to be here because he is so overbearing. He wants to kill Lu Ming in the presence of everyone to achieve his prestige.
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, Lu Ming laughed, and the laughter was full of sarcasm.
"Why are you laughing?"
Divine Son spoke coldly.
"I laugh at you, God Son, you are going to kill me, but because you are afraid, why should you find so many sounding reasons?"
Lu Ming laughed.
"I'm scared, ridiculous, what do you fear me?"
Divine Son Road.
"Because of my potential, today you see my potential, I am afraid that I will catch up with you in the future, and I am afraid that the first prize will be taken away by me three years later, so you are afraid, you are afraid of my potential, So kill me today to prevent future trouble!"
Lu Ming shouted.
This statement shocked many people.
Lu Ming's potential this time was really amazing.
Taking Wu Emperor's four-fold cultivation as an example, he successively defeated the top ten masters in the beheading and beating down, and strongly won the first place of Dingbao Xiaohui. In the history of Cangzhou, since the Dingbao Xiaohui, there has never been such an amazing Cite.
Lu Ming does have the potential to threaten the Son of God.
Lu Ming's cultivation performance is still low, but in another six or nine years, can he become the enemy of the Divine Son?
Could it be that the Son of God has no fear in it?
Many people have such thoughts in their hearts.
Divine Son's face was very indifferent and said, "On your own, it will never be my opponent. In Cangzhou, I have no rivals, and my rivals are outside Cangzhou!"
God Son spoke, still full of strong self-confidence.
Cangzhou, among his peers, no one deserves his attention. He has set his sights outside Cangzhou, competing with those peerless arrogances outside Cangzhou, and even the terrible arrogance of the emperor-level forces, is his opponent.
"Since you are so confident, that's good, I will challenge you now. Three years later, Dingbao Conference, you and I will fight forever, and you will dare!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, the voice spread throughout the audience.
Lu Ming's voice is also full of strong self-confidence.
He walked all the way, also came to this step on the body of countless days of arrogance, he also had invincible self-confidence.
Divine Son, but from a better background, grew up in Yuanlu Dazong's Tianshenzong practice and cultivation environment, much stronger than Lu Ming, and the age of Divine Son is at least seven or eight years older than Lu Ming.
Now, God's cultivation base is much higher than him, so he can stand in the sky and look down on him.
But he is confident that in a few years, he will certainly be able to catch up with the Son of God and stand in front of the Son of God equally, instead of being overlooked by him as he is now.
"It's useless for me!" Shen Zi said indifferently.