Chapter 660: Battle item Junchi!

Hundred days later, the long-prepared fight officially began.
The entrance to the battlefield in the Great Sun Empire is a gathering of heroes!
The ten strongest mountains in the Hundred Gods Mang Mountain all sent elite leaders of the clan to participate in the battle, and Wutian Sect also sent several direct disciples. The strength of the lineup should not be underestimated.
"I heard that the winner of this battle will have the opportunity to be promoted to a direct disciple of Wutianjiao, is it true?"
"It seems that there is such a thing! It is really enviable, but it is a pity that the young people of our grandson empire are not even qualified to enter the battlefield!"
"Yes, this battlefield is located at the junction of Hundred Gods Mang Mountain and Dasun Empire. It is said that millions of years ago, it was once the ancient battlefield of Hundred Gods Mang Mountain and Ten Supreme Supremes of Wutian Sect! The opportunities are endless and weird! If you can’t win, it’s a great luck to be able to go in for some experience!"
"..."
Many warriors who came to see the excitement all talked a lot.
Xiao Yao, Lin Wudi and Zhou Lu'er, who have no heavenly religion, appeared one after another and entered the battlefield.
The appearance of almost every disciple of Wutianjiao's personal transmission has aroused the shouts of the onlookers present!
There are also many fans who secretly send Qiubo to them, wave the flag and shout.
Silence also came here, and Sun Wu, Sun Lu, Xiang Yuchan, and Sun Qianqian all came for him.
"Master Shen, it's up to you whether our grandson empire can be proud this time!"
Sun Wu and others were not qualified to enter the battlefield. Even if they entered, they would be beaten. Therefore, they all placed their hopes on silence.
Xiang Yuchan stuck out his tongue in silence and mischievously, and clenched his fists: "Go! You can do it!"
Silence gave everyone a fist, turned silently, and stepped into the battlefield.
"What are you doing? This is the battlefield between Wutianjiao disciples and Hundred God Mang Mountain. You can't enter! Watch the fun!"
The Wutianjiao internal disciple who was responsible for guarding the entrance to the battlefield, saw the silent face unfamiliar and was not wearing the Wutianjiao uniform, so he stopped the silence directly.
Without changing his face, he said coldly, "I am a participant in the Great Sun Empire! Why not allow me to enter?"
"what?"
The silence was not loud, but it clearly fell into the ears of everyone, and there was an uproar among the onlookers.
Almost everyone did not expect Silence to participate in the war, and it still represents the Great Sun Empire!
The disciples of Wutianjiao couldn't help but sneered:
"Haha, didn't your kid wake up? In addition to a former emperor and grandson who is eligible to enter the battlefield to fight in the Great Sun Empire, who else can enter?"
"What's more, the prince Sun Zhan entered the battlefield early in the morning, I am afraid that he has already played against the monster beast! Where did you come out of the battle?"
With that said, Wutianjiao disciples would close the entrance to the battlefield.
"Wait!"
Silently stretched out his hand to hold him.
The Wutianjiao disciple hurriedly withdrew a step back, the long sword was unsheathed, looking horizontally in silence: "What do you want?"
There was a sharp light in the silent eyes, and a powerful aura burst out instantly all over!
Seeing the silence surrounded by Infinite Dao Yun, Wu Tianjiao disciple's eyes widened and his face was full of horror, but soon, he resumed his domineering posture:
"No matter how high the cultivation base is? Sun Zhan has only one person in the Grand Sun Empire. If you are not Sun Zhan, you cannot enter the battlefield! This is the rule!"
"Wait, let him in!"
At this time, another Wutianjiao internal disciple walked over.
It was the disciple of the Wutianjiao who had fought Xiang Yuchan before!
After his words, the silence finally entered the battlefield.
"Boss, why let this kid in? The peak cultivation of the law realm is indeed very strong for ordinary people, but this fight against the monsters is extremely dangerous. Isn't it a child's play? Didn't he go in to find death?"
The disciple guarding the entrance of the battlefield looked anxious and suspicious, looking at the inner disciple who let go in silence.
"I just want him to die!"
The latter smiled coldly, holding his arms.
Last time there was old Zhundi guarding him, he didn't dare to move Silence and Xiang Yuchan, so he was always worried about him.
However, this silence might disappoint him again!
Catching and fighting each other is a conventional way of fighting between Wutianjiao and Baishen Mangshan.
The battlefield is located in the Ten Thousand Heavy Mountains on the border between the Dasun Empire and the Baishen Mang Mountain.
Within the scope of the battlefield, the quasi-emperor and the supreme from all sides must not be allowed to intervene. It is a fair fight for the younger generation!
Because it is a ten thousand heavy mountain range, the terrain is intricate, and the battlefield has many entrances and exits. The participants of the Baishen Mang Mountain will enter the battlefield directly from their respective hills.
The disciples of Wutianjiao uniformly enter the arena from the entrance of the Dasun Empire.
The two sides tentatively tried each other, and the two opposed each other, not only competing, but also decisive!
Silence belongs to those who entered the battlefield at the latest. Not long after they walked out, they heard the sound of fighting one after another. Obviously, there are already several pairs of enemies who can't wait to fight!
Among the ten thousand heavy mountain ranges, it was instantly divided into hundreds of battlefields, large and small, in dense forests and valleys, and the sound of fighting shook the sky.
Silence unknowingly came to the place where he awoke, sitting huddled under the old tree, recharging his energy.
At this moment, a silver light flashed across, and the old tree crashed down!
Silence instantly moved to the side of the pile of rocks, condescending, sweeping his handsome eyes, and he was a handsome and upright male rabbit man with a crown-like face.
"Xiang Junchi? Be silent, fortunately meeting!"
I have to admit that it is really Yuanjia Luzhai, and the first opponent that Silent encounters is actually Xiang Yuchan's fiance.
"You know me?"
However, Xiang Junchi didn't recognize the silence, and suddenly he was puzzled. However, as he spoke, there was already a silver light cluster in his hand. Almost at the moment of letting go, the silver light flew in front of the silence.
Silent arms spread out, and a pair of flame wings unfolded behind him, and they lifted straight into the air, hovering and flying, bringing up clusters of fire shadow flame waves.
boom!
Silver light hit the stone pile directly, the sound of the explosion shook the forest, and the rocks flew into the sky.
Soon after the silence flew out, he closed the fire wings. The dense forest was obviously not suitable for long-term flight. He must end the battle immediately:
"I have a sword, do you dare to take it?"
After staring silently for a moment, a golden sword condensed on his chest. He calmly held the sword in his hand and raised the sword silently. A row of towering coopers broke and fell to the ground, startling a flying bird.
"It's interesting, I'll compete with you!"
Although Xiang Junchi is the body of a monster, he has the grace and elegance of a human swordsman. In addition, he can't help but praise a handsome face even when a man looks at it. At this time, he has a chic smile, which is quite shocking. Sense of.
Is this really a monster?
While talking and laughing, Xiang Junchi had already condensed two of silver light in his hands again. This time, he did not fly out. The silver light faded. There were two more gray silver rabbit head double hooks in his hands, with gray ones on them. The vellus fluttering around, looks very unique.
"watch out!"
With a clear whistle, Xiang Jun came galloping forward, his arms moved like a whip, and the double hooks in his hands like two cold stars were thrown into the silent brow and throat at the same time.
All are extremely dangerous killer moves!
But there was no panic in the silence, and a sword came out, like a white horse, smashed away the sharp and vicious double hook that Xiang Junchi had already bullied him, and then the sword light soared, and the sword river rushed away!
"The sword of the river is coming to the sky, and the rush will never return!"
As soon as I thought, one hundred thousand sharp swords came down like a heavy rain, and immediately enveloped Xiang Junchi.
Crushing, horrified, and trembling, Xiang Junchi's heart was greatly shocked. He was shocked to gather his demon power and gathered on the double hook. His waist was like a long willow dancing with the wind, and his arms rushed like a whip!
"The ups and downs are like waves, and the bright moon will determine the universe!"
When Xiang Junchi swung his double hooks, it was like two crescent moons converging into a full moon, extremely strange and beautiful. He was still unscathed under the silent sword rain.
There was a moment of stunned silence, I don't know if I was fighting people or watching a performance!
"Ha ha!"
Seeing that silence was about to take action again, Xiang Junchi chuckled, and hurriedly withdrew, he rushed into silence and gave a fist:
"The son is so powerful swordsmanship! Xiangmou asked himself. Among the young generation of Baishen Mangshan, although he can't rank first with a pair of hooks, he is still middle and upper. I never thought that Wutianjiao's disciples are also so skilled. This time we Hundred God Mang Mountain may not be able to win!"
After a moment of silence, did this Jun Chi come to participate in the war, or to find someone to compete?
This means... Stop fighting?
But before waiting for silence and doubt, Xiang Junchi suddenly looked dark, his heart was pierced by a fang, and the next moment, he fell to the ground.
"Cooperating with the enemy is really the scum of the Hundred God Mang Mountain! This time I go back, I must ask my father to hold the Hundred Gods Conference to impeach the Lord of the Third Mountain!"
Silent pupils shrank, and felt a wave of infinite murder!
Xun Sheng looked into the depths of the dense forest, and a group of animal shadows was approaching him.