Chapter 1050 Son of Destiny

Although the power of time of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon is very strong, he is still somewhat helpless in the face of the Great Wilderness Chaos Body.

It must be said that the recovery ability of the Great Wilderness Chaos Body is too strong. When Li Hanxue was hit by the fatal blow of King Liu Yan, he was able to survive by relying on the Great Wilderness Chaos Body.

In comparison, although the power of time of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon is mysterious and rare, there is a huge difference in realm.

Li Hanxue slowly walked towards the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon was full of horror and stepped back step by step: "You freak."

"Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon, are you willing to draw or lie on the ground?" Li Hanxue said.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon had a gloomy face and fell into silence.

All the warriors in the Gaishi Dojo focused their eyes on the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon and fell into a dead silence. They were waiting for the Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon to make a decision.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly Dragon gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and never dared to speak.

"Ah... I didn't expect that the Holy Son of Tianlong would be forced to this point. He lost, he lost."

"This Holy Son of Tianming is simply a monster. It's okay that he tied with a thousand ninth-level wild warriors in one day. Even the Holy Son of Tianlong was defeated by him. Is it true that no one in our Gaishi Dojo is his opponent?"

"The Holy Son of Tianlong has lost. Who else dares to take the risk to challenge the Holy Son of Tianming? Fortunately, this person is still open and aboveboard, and his methods are not cruel. Everyone who fought with him did not suffer fatal injuries. Otherwise, no one would dare to challenge him."

Although the Holy Son of Tianlong did not speak, Li Hanxue knew that he had acquiesced to the defeat, so he turned around and walked to Liu Xian'er, smiling: "Junior Sister Liu, let's go back."

"Wait!"

At this time, two figures roared in the sky, like two eagles landing.

The two people are a man and a woman. The man has a small face and big eyes, and his facial features seem to be huddled together, giving people the feeling of a dwarf face, but his figure is no different from that of an ordinary person. This contrast between face and figure makes this person look extremely weird, full of a twisted and hideous hostility.

The woman next to him, wearing a thin yellow dress, has a good appearance. Although she is not as stunning as Liu Xian'er, she is also a rare beauty.

"Zhang Moran, since you have threatened to wipe out our entire Gaishi Dojo, now that I am here, are you in a hurry to leave?" The dwarf-faced man shouted sternly.

Liu Xian'er looked worried and said, "Brother Zhang, one of these two is the Son of Heavenly Luck and the other is the Son of Tianjing. Both of them are old-fashioned Sons of Saints and are very powerful. You have been fighting non-stop in the Gaishi Dojo for a day, so it is better not to fight with these two people."

In Tianwu Sect, there is no such title as Saint Girl. The so-called Saint Girl means the person who is most likely to become a Saint King, so regardless of whether it is a woman, all men are called Saint Girls.

However, female saints are extremely rare in Tianwu Sect, and Tianjing Saint is an exception.

Li Hanxue said: "It doesn't matter. I came to Gaishi Dojo today just to fight with all the masters. If I lose, it can only be said that my skills are inferior to others."

After the arrival of Tianyun Saint and Tianjing Saint, it naturally caused a great uproar, and the warriors of Gaishi Dojo seemed to see hope again.

"I didn't expect that Tianyun Saint and Tianjing Saint are here!"

"Tianyun Saint's strength is not inferior to Tianlong Saint. With his help, our Gaishi Dojo still has hope of winning back a city."

"Tianjing Saint is also a female hero who is as brave as a man. She and Tianyun Saint are both veterans of Lingtian Pavilion, and their strength is unfathomable. I don't believe that these two people can't suppress Tianming Saint."

The crowd began to boil again, and everyone was in high spirits and excited.

However, the Holy Son of Tianlong stood aside, with a gloomy face and no words. He did not think highly of the Holy Son of Tianyun and the Holy Son of Tianjing.

"Don't fight with the Holy Son of Tianming, you are no match for him." The Holy Son of Tianlong communicated with the Holy Son of Tianyun and the Holy Son of Tianjing with his spiritual power.

During the battle with Li Hanxue, he did not show his spiritual power because he did not dare.

After hearing this, the Son of Heavenly Fate laughed: "Son of Heavenly Dragon, you are a lost dog after losing to the Son of Heavenly Darkness? You are not his opponent, so how can you assert that the Son of Heavenly Peace and I are not his opponents?"

"You don't understand how strong this person's physique is, he is simply invulnerable. You two insist on not listening to my advice, then wait for your defeat, don't blame me for not reminding you then."

The Son of Heavenly Fate said: "Son of Heavenly Dragon, you should pay attention to your own situation, you are also a veteran of the Lingtian Pavilion, and if you lose today, your status in the Lingtian Pavilion will surely plummet."

The Son of Heavenly Dragon knew that his advice was useless, and thought to himself: "Forget it, you two insist on fighting, what else can I say?"

Although the Son of Heavenly Fate and the Son of Heavenly Dragon are both veterans of the Lingtian Pavilion, the two have always been at odds. Although the Son of Heavenly Fate also knows that the Son of Heavenly Dragon is very powerful, he believes that the words of the Son of Heavenly Dragon just now were just exaggerations.

"After the battle with the Holy Son of Tianlong, Zhang Moran must have consumed a lot of energy. I will take this opportunity to defeat him. I will completely suppress the Holy Son of Tianlong and make him unable to raise his head in Lingtian Pavilion and the fifth floor forever."

The Holy Son of Tianyun was calculating. He walked in front of Li Hanxue and said with a smile: "Zhang Moran, take action. I know you have been fighting repeatedly and consumed a lot of energy, but I will not bully you. I can let you three moves!"

The wild warriors in the Gaishi Dojo were ignited with lofty ambitions by the words of the Holy Son of Tianyun.

"Son of Heaven's Luck is really bold. He actually said that he would let Son of Heaven's Darkness win three moves!"

"Son of Heaven's Darkness defeated 1,001 people before. Facing such a pervert, Son of Heaven's Luck still has such confidence. It seems that Son of Heaven's Luck is absolutely sure to defeat Son of Heaven's Darkness!"

"Son of Heaven's Luck will win!"

"Son of Heaven's Luck will win!"

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Li Hanxue looked at Son of Heaven's Luck, with no murderous intent in his eyes, as calm as water: "Son of Heaven's Luck, you are the most confident person I have ever seen, but overconfidence will become blind."

"Stop talking nonsense, make a move, I said I would let you win three moves, I will definitely let you win three moves!"

"The first move!" A cold light flashed in Li Hanxue's eyes, and an iron fist blasted towards Son of Heaven's Luck's head.

For this punch, Li Hanxue used 70% of his strength!

Son of Heaven's Luck's shrunken face seemed to be stretched open by someone, and his eyes instantly opened as wide as possible.

All of this was due to fear. Although Li Hanxue's boxing was simple, it gave him a sense of impact that was unavoidable and uncontestable, as if it was the might of heaven.

The Son of Heavenly Fate immediately realized that he had underestimated his enemy.

But it was too late. Li Hanxue's fist had already arrived.

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