Era of National Gods: Hundred-fold Increase

After revealing his ultimate trump card, Sarutobi was like a tyrannosaurus.

His physical body is extremely strong, and with every punch he throws out, there are sword shadows everywhere.

"boom!"

A powerful ice fist seal shot through the air, even though Lin Xuan had initially understood the true meaning of the second level of swordsmanship. He was still unable to defeat this powerful palm, and was beaten until he vomited blood.

Every move was defeated, and every move was defeated. The silver-white fist light blasted out like a violent storm.

Lin Xuan was completely unable to parry. The sword light shattered, his body cracked like ceramics, and blood spilled into the sky.

"Die!"

Sarutobi smiled ferociously, and pressed Lin Xuan Tianling Gai with one palm.

"Uh-huh!"

At the critical moment, a ray of light rushed out, wrapped up Lin Xuan, who had fainted, and sent him back. The one who took action was Yin Zhengyuan.

The demon monks all looked at Yin Zhengyuan with evil faces. This was a loss. Can't afford it?

"It's just a gambling battle, why bother dividing life and death. Yin Zhengyuan said calmly

"In this battle, I, the Shangqing Sect, lost!"

"Woo! Woo! Woohoo!!"

After the first battle was won, tens of thousands of demon monks cheered in unison. The sound turned into waves, advancing layer by layer, resounding throughout the sky.

Sarutobi held his head high and looked down at the three major sects with the attitude of an absolute winner.

Although he had not yet The words were spoken, but the provocation and contempt in the eyes were extremely strong.

The three disciples were angry and resentful, but they were helpless.

They lost the first battle, and their morale was hit hard.

People from the four major families did not participate in this event. In gambling wars, one always looks on as a bystander.

Either the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, or he sits on the mountain and watches the tiger fight, or he tries to reap the benefits of the fisherman, with different thoughts.

Looking at Lin Xuan who was sent for treatment, everyone Everyone was sighing.

What a pity!

After understanding the true meaning of the second level of swordsmanship in the life womb realm, his talent for swordsmanship is not strong.

But when he meets a person in the supreme realm, it can only be said to be God's will!

In fact, Lin Xuan is just He has initially understood the true meaning of the second level of kendo, but has not yet developed the matching kendo combat skills.

Otherwise, even if Sarutobi is at the highest level, the outcome of this battle will be unpredictable.

For example, Li Yue used the true meaning of the second level of kendo. Activate the second sword of the God-Destroying Cross Sword Technique.

Its power is simply terrifying, and even the strong ones in the Soul-nurturing Realm can defeat him!

"Let me, the son of the Hydra clan, end the second battle in the Fate Fetus Realm!"

The nine heads of the Hydra King are coiled in the air. I don't know which snake head is speaking. The voice is low and sounds like muffled thunder.

"Qingyun Mo, come and fight!"

A Hydra walked out in response. It was only a few feet tall, and its size was far different from that of the Hydra King.

But its eighteen dark green eyes were extremely evil, emitting a bloodthirsty light.

"Take the king’s orders!"

Qing Yunlang twisted his thick snake body and came to the three disciples. Nine heads looked down, and the snake hesitated:"You are not afraid of death, step forward!"

On the Yuqingzong side, an eight-foot-tall boy stepped forward. His muscles and tendons were extremely strong. There was a perseverance on his face that was not expected at this age.

"Yuqingzong Wuyang, please enlighten me!"

Wu Yang clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, with a restrained aura. He is a direct disciple of the Yuqing Sect. He is regarded by the sect as the successor of the body training group. His talent and strength are among the best.

"Whoosh—"

Without saying a word, the nine snake heads of Qingyun Mo moved together, and they all spit out arrows in one breath.

I saw nine streams of light rushing towards me, with extremely powerful penetrating power, as if they could penetrate the giant mountains.

Wu Yang's eyes Slightly sinking, he gathered his strength in the palm of his hand, and struck out with a fierce palm, the power of his physical body surged.

Without any fancy, it was hard to shake with the nine streams of light.

There was a loud bang, the light exploded, and under the huge impact, Wu Yang continued to retreat wildly.

Before he could stabilize his body, Qing Yun Mo was already taking advantage of the victory to attack, and the nine heads were his most powerful soldiers.

Sweeping down, with great power, Wu Yang danced his arms crazily, each time When a punch landed, the force exceeded ninety-eight thousand kilograms!

The two kept colliding in the void, fighting inextricably. Wu Yang's body was even stronger than Qingyun Mo's. The ultimate strength of his physical body reached more than ninety-eight thousand kilograms, and he could It is said that it is infinitely close to the one hundred thousand extreme state.

Qingyun Mo's physical strength is only more than 95,000 kilograms, but the advantage is that his movement skills are weird and unparalleled.

Nine heads attack one after another, making it impossible to prevent.

This scene made many people shake their heads secretly. Under the all-round attack of Qingyun Mo's nine heads,

Wu Yang had to use several times the strength of the opponent to catch it, one was cleverness, the other was brute force.

After a long battle, Wu Yang would be defeated!

One man After three hundred rounds of battle between one demon and another, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of one thousand meters was in a state of extreme riot.

Finally, Wu Yang's power failed, and the offensive was no longer as fierce and domineering as before.

"It's now!"

Qing Yun Mo sneered, shifted his body, and manifested several afterimages in the void.

It was so strange that Wu Yang frowned. He found that he could not judge Qing Yun Mo's true identity from these afterimages!

"not good!"

Wu Yang suddenly felt a chill in his vest, and screamed secretly. He turned around suddenly, but it was too late.

A dark green light beam rushed over, and nine dragon heads were faintly visible inside. The low and roaring sound penetrated his heart and soul.

This was the nine dragon heads. The natural blood power of the head snake clan not only has powerful killing power.

It also contains extremely terrifying soul attacks, which is the strongest killing move of this clan!

"boom!"

In a hurry, Wu Yang mobilized only 80% of his physical strength, struck with both arms horizontally, and the light of his fist was like a miniature sun.

Even with only 80% of the strength, it was enough to defeat an ordinary life-embryonic monk.

Little Zhoutian Dzogchen monk Even in the face of it, he had to retreat.

But under Qingyun Mo's strongest blow, the fist light exploded directly. The dark green light bombarded Wu Yang's body without any hindrance. His muscles and bones were instantly displaced, and a blood arrow spurted out.

"Ahhhh!!"

Wu Yang screamed immediately, his soul seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was a hundred times more intense than the explosion of his body!

"get out!"

Qingyun Mo swept his giant tail and hit Wu Yang's chest hard. The impact sent him flying hundreds of feet, and he was thrown several times before he stopped in embarrassment.

Wu Yang was defeated!

"The three major sects have dominated the ancient wilderness for thousands of years. Is this the level? It seems it's time to abdicate and let me, the demon clan, rule!"

Qing Yunmo dropped these words and turned around to leave, greeting the cheers and shouts of many monster monks.

The Hydra King Linkong looked at Yin Zhengyuan with arrogance and said:"Our clan has won two of the three battles in the Life Embryo Realm.

Two wins out of three. You have lost this gambling battle. Yin Zhengyuan, do you dare to admit it?"

Yin Zhengyuan did not answer the Hydra King's words, but turned to face the three disciples.

He said loudly:"We lost the battle in the Life Embryo Realm. The Nine-Headed Worm asked me if I dare to admit it?

Why don't you dare! As a human monk, I can afford to lose, but I can also afford to win!"

"Why did the Fate Fetus Realm fail? It's not because of lack of talent, but because of the foundation!

After more than ten years of life, it has only been a few years since he started practicing cultivation. He is not as good as those old monsters. It is normal!"

"Next there will be the Zhoutian Realm and the Soul-nurturing Realm!"

"We, the human race, will win!"