Chapter 1054 Brother Lu Dare?

The appearance of Chu Hailan and Chu Haiyan, the two monster monks, has accelerated the siege of Du Xiuluo by various factions. The heights are arranged in order from the inside to the outside of the gap. m

Although everyone's progress was not slow before, they mostly faced the group of poisonous Asuras with low cultivation bases. As the ancestors got deeper and deeper, more and more poisonous Asuras at the level of big demons joined in, making everyone's The progress slowed down again and again, even if Chu Hailan and Chu Haiyan joined forces, they did not dare to go deep alone, for fear of being besieged by the poisonous Shura group.

At this moment, another ray of flame pierced the sky, smashed into the group of Poison Shuras and exploded a huge flame ball, and the Poison Shuras affected by the range of the flame ball were either killed or injured. The fog was melted by this orange-red flame.

"Haha, Chu Haixiao, I said that our competition to kill Mo Luo is at a critical juncture, but you have oiled the soles of your feet. It turns out that you have come here. Do you think that you can take advantage of your poison-repelling talent of the Bihai Spirit Snake Clan here?" Cheap? My Yanling Coffin is going to be compared with you, if the number of poisonous Shuras killed exceeds you, the title of the number one of the three generations of overseas demon clan will fall on my head!"

A fire bird descended from the sky, and three fireballs flew out of the fire bird, blasting an open space among the Poison Shura tribe, and the fire bird fell into it, and the flames on its body gradually subsided, turning into a red-haired and red-browed The thin and handsome young man shouted at Chu Haixiao who was fighting the poisonous Shura not far away.

"Hmph, Yan Lingqi, just because you are worthy of being compared with Big Brother Tsunami, don't think I don't know, you have a crush on Yan Lingqi, but Yan Lingqi doesn't like you, in order to get rid of your stalking , and only then promised you to beat Big Brother Tsunami, and to meet you only after winning the title of the first person of the three generations of overseas demon clan, that means to give up on you, do you really think that you can compare with my Big Brother Tsunami?"

The flame coffin was so angry that it screamed "Wow", and a three-foot-high flame rose from its body, jumping around among the Shura group, and all the poisonous Shuras contaminated by the flames ignited a raging fire, cursing: "Chu Haiyan, you follower, shut up, I'm going to compete with Chu Haixiao, how can you be qualified to intervene, Chu Haixiao, in a word, dare you compare!"

Chu Haixiao's cold voice came over, and said: "I, Chu Haixiao, the first monk of the three generations of overseas demon clan, don't think I can hold it securely, but no matter how useless Chu is, I have more confidence than you, a firebird." Much stronger!"

This time, Yan Lingling calmly stopped roaring, but sneered and said, "Then let's wait and see!"

The previous reckless, reckless and rampant performance was actually pretending on purpose. Many monks from various sects are inevitably jealous. Human monks always boast that their wisdom is far superior to that of other races, so they often have a sense of superiority and look down on them. Other races, and the fact that the two races of human monsters have been opposed since ancient times is actually due to this reason.

And now seeing this scene in front of me,

This provocative method is not new, but the Huo Luan clan's flame coffin's deliberate domineering performance and subsequent calm and rational transformation are what chilled the hearts of all the monks.

Before the two could make a bet, a river of heaven descended from the sky, and out of the river jumped out a huge fish with a pair of fins almost equivalent to a pair of wings. Among the group of poisonous Asuras, they opened their mouths and sucked, and immediately a dozen poisonous Asuras of the level of big Asuras were swallowed into their stomachs.

"That bet is also counted in me!"

A deep voice sounded, and the giant fish turned into a giant with a stature of one foot, but it looked extremely young.

"Aha, Kong Qianjun is here too. Of course your innate supernatural powers are amazing. You can use them to devour poison Shura, and you are not afraid of poisoning you to death!"

Chu Haiyan suddenly shouted, obviously this Kong Qianjun is also a remarkable existence among the three generations of monks of the Kunyu clan.

That Kong Qianjun smiled "hehe", looking rather simple and honest, suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a jet of black spring. A few Poison Shuras were backlashed and wiped out amidst the horrified screams.

"Good method, since several monster friends are so upbeat, how about adding Qin?"

A nine-story glazed pagoda appeared in mid-air, and each layer of the glazed pagoda was lit up. When the ninth floor was lit up, an invisible barrier expanded outward, and all the poisonous Shuras pushed by the barrier were exhausted It was shattered, and a young monk in his thirties slowly fell from mid-air. It was Senior Brother Qin from the previous Crystal Palace.

"Qin Shijun! I didn't expect you to come too!"

It was Chu Haixiao who spoke first.

"Haha, great, great, I didn't expect that the first disciple of the Crystal Palace is also here. It seems that the first overseas monk of the three generations of disciples can really compete for it!"

The Yanling coffin was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands and laughed loudly, the flames burning on his body were even worse, and it seemed that he also showed the raging fighting spirit in his heart at this time.

Kong Qianjun smiled "hehe" and said, "It's quite lively now!"

At this moment, a burst of shouts of killing came from the other end of the gap in the formation. It turned out that at this time another group of monks finally penetrated Mo Luo's encirclement, and killed Poison Shura's battle group.

When a cultivator was covered in thunder and lightning, every Poison Shura that was struck by him turned into a cloud of black mist, and then began to be annihilated in the thunder.

Yuwen Feixiang rushed into the group of poisonous Shuras at the first, but Mr. Wen behind him disappeared, and he only heard him invite to fight from the other side: "I don't think there will be such a scene, Bihai Lingsnake Chu Haitsunami, The coffin of Huo Luanyan, Kun Yu Kong Qianjun, Qin Shijun of the Crystal Palace, I wonder if Yuwen Feixiang is qualified to compete with you all?"

As soon as Yuwen Feixiang finished speaking, Qin Shijun said with a long smile: "So it's brother Yuwen. I thought our human race was weak this time, but the juniors from our school have never been to the Five Illusory Islands. This time, I'm afraid I'm going to be compared by a few Taoist friends from the Yaozu, I never thought that Brother Yuwen is there, but it makes Qin very happy!"

Chu Haixiao also said: "The heir of the first family in Middle-earth, he has such a great reputation, I hope I won't be disappointed!"

Yanling's coffin also said loudly: "It's lively and lively, so it's fun!"

Kong Qianjun said with a sneer: "So it's from Yuwen's family, so let's compete today, so that the cultivation world will know that my Kunyu clan is the first bloodline of Taoist Peng!"

Yuwen Feixiang didn't take the provocations of the crowd in mind, but shouted towards the monks of various sects who had been fighting steadily on the periphery: "Brother Lu from the True Spirit School is here, and Brother Lu is hiding in such a good opportunity for such a meeting of wind and clouds. I'm afraid it's a bit unreasonable to watch the excitement quietly from the sidelines?"

Lu Ping originally teamed up with the ancestor of Tiankang to maintain the oppression of poison Shura with the monks of various factions in the periphery in an orderly manner. Although Chu Hai and Tsunami appeared one after another, although Lu Ping was greatly surprised, although Lu Ping was confident that his cultivation base was not weaker than these people , but did not think about competing with these prominent monks. After all, the True Spirit Sect behind Lu Ping is far from being on par with these famous giants, and Lu Ping does not want to cause unnecessary trouble to the sect.

However, Yuwen Feixiang's call is broken, but Lu Ping can no longer hide, otherwise he will naturally be ruined and disgraced, and even if Lu Ping stands up, he can't get the approval of the others, so Lu Ping can only bite the bullet. Face up to the difficulties and win respect with strength, otherwise Lu Ping will still end up with a vain reputation.

Of course, if Lu Ping's strength is recognized, after this battle, Lu Ping's reputation will definitely be better than before!

Yuwen Feixiang's cry of failure seemed to give Lu Ping a chance to stand on an equal footing with everyone, but in fact it was full of crises, and a slight mistake would ruin his reputation.

"Beihai? True Spirit Sect? Since the Flying Spirit Sect perished, does Beihai still have any sects that can be used?"

Sure enough, as soon as Yuwen Feixiang finished speaking, there was a cold snort from Yanling's coffin.

"Hey, I've heard about Lu Tianping, the real spirit sect, can he do it?"

Kong Qianjun's simple and honest smile can make people who don't know the details think that he is thinking about Lu Ping'an's danger. After all, these people's competition is bound to enter the hinterland of the poisonous Shura group, an absolute life-and-death adventure.

The patriarchs of the various factions around who kept pace with the True Spirit Sect looked at Patriarch Tiankang and Lu Ping behind him with mocking expressions.

The ancestor of Tiankang looked gloomy and did not say a word, but Lu Ping smiled and nodded slightly towards the ancestor of Tiankang. Exclaimed, the flying swords in their hands actually throbbed out of control when the thin water and long flowing sword made a long cry.

Chu Haixiao tightly held the Lingbao Bixiao Sword in his hand. Naturally, the Bixiao Sword would not be overwhelmed by the might of the Fine Water Sword, but it also made the same sound of the sword: not yielding, but warning!

None of the Dharma Aspect cultivators present had a blind eye, which naturally made Lu Ping's mere method of returning to the sect with ten thousand swords enough to compete with the many three-generation elites present.

Just when the sound of sword chanting was produced by the thin water and long flowing sword, the two sword dragons that had been hovering on the two wings of Tiankang Patriarch raised their heads to roar, and immediately flew out from the two wings and crashed into the group of poisonous Shuras. The Poison Shura of the same level was torn to pieces.

Lu Ping followed, and in the blink of an eye, he also penetrated into the group of poisonous Shuras. The surrounding poisonous mist continuously gathered towards him, but the golden shield on Lu Ping's body became more and more dazzling.

"Brother Yuwen invites you, does Lu dare to accept the challenge?"

That being the case, how about a high and a low?

Although Lu Ping is low-key, it doesn't mean that Lu Ping lacks passion and arrogance in his heart. In such a situation, Lu Ping naturally has to do his part!

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