Chapter seven hundred and eighty-ninth the people of the Celestial Clan
On the ring, Gui Li's feet, he avoided the huge white lotus and twisted his body strangely. He avoided Song Wendun's attack, walked around behind Song Wendun, jumped up in the air, and kicked heavily towards Song Wendun's back.
In an instant, countless leg shadows appeared in the sky. These leg shadows seemed to turn into a huge mountain, hitting heavily behind Song Wendun.
Song Wendun suddenly felt as if he was hit by an ancient beast, and his body flew out of the air, falling from the arena, and hitting heavily on the ground.
Guili then fell from the air to the arena. A stream of red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and his face was even pale so that there was almost no blood.
"Guili still wins."
"It's also a tragic victory. Judging from her appearance, she clearly used the secret technique and her body was backfired."
"I never thought, I really thought that it was supposed to be a crushing battle, but it was so fierce. Song Wendun had never heard of his name, and he had such strength."
"After all, this is the meeting of the Divine Marquis who hide dragons and crouches the tigers. I wonder if there are some masters hidden in the conference!"
Peng Junyue listened to the sighs that the people around him kept sighing, curled his lips and said to the fantasy world beside him: "That Song Wendun is really stupid. He shouldn't have attacked like that from the beginning.
If it were him, he would deliberately not display his strength at the beginning, after all, he would have average strength in the eyes of others.
After Guili took action, he would explode his true strength and successfully attack in one fell swoop. He had such good conditions, but he would have to fight openly with others. It was really stupid."
When everyone around listened to Peng Junyue's words, many people nodded in agreement, and many people even discussed in a low voice: "The King of Lu has no problem with his vision. The Ten Heavenly Kings he selected were all strong, but there were so many people participating in the Divine Marquis Conference, and many of them had been hiding their strength.
If they did not show their strength, King Lu naturally had no way of knowing their true strength. Perhaps now there are geniuses that are stronger than the Ten Heavenly Kings hidden in this crowd."
"Not mentioning those hidden geniuses, even in the battle just now, if Song Wendun hadn't been too rigid, he would have had a chance to win."
"Yes, now it seems that even the Ten Heavenly Kings are not invincible."
"Even if you can't win, you can at least cause them to suffer severe damage."
The Divine Marquis Conference has exceeded one thousand top 100,000. Now the competition is in the top 512. Although there are no mediocre players among the people, the gap between them is still huge.
Huanshi and Moxing each easily defeated their opponents, and that was Peng Junyue. He did not even use his vulgar means, but just relied on his own strength to defeat his opponents.
"Strange, this kid has already won, why is his face not good? He should be unharmed when he looks like he is not injured."
Zheng Shiyi stood up and walked off the platform in confusion, and walked towards Peng Junyue. He remembered that this fat man was very happy every day and rarely saw such depressed situations in front of him.
"What's wrong with the fat man? His face looks so ugly?" Zheng Shiyi asked Huanshi curiously.
"This fat man is a little bad luck." Huan Shiman looked at Peng Junyue with sympathy and sighed: "His next opponent will be Mu Wudi."
"Mu Wudi..." Zheng Shiyi fell silent for a moment. Speaking of the four of them, the one with the worst luck seemed to be this fat man.
He gently patted Peng Junyue on the shoulder and Zheng Shiyi returned to the platform. Although he was the Ten Heavenly King, King Lu did not restrict them from being on the platform, but if he did not climb the platform for a long time, he would be disrespectful to King Lu.
What's more, he can't help Peng Junyue when standing here now. He can only go back and see if there is anything to help Peng Junyue after the Shenhou Conference today.
Zheng Shiyi had just climbed to the high platform when screams suddenly came from a distance.
A breath of unparalleled power and even more mysterious and mysterious came.
This aura... Why is this aura so similar to the aura I had when I was injured by heaven before!
Zheng Shiyi's expression suddenly changed and he looked in the direction where the breath came out.
Behind him, the other Nine Heavenly Kings even stood up and looked at the place where the breath burst.
In the distance, above a ring, a beautiful woman stood in the center of the ring. Just standing there made people feel the illusion that all the brilliance of the whole world is concentrated on her.
He did not show his smile, but he was already bewildered by the whole country.
Her beauty seems to make all women in the world feel ashamed of it.
Golden lights surged out from her body, surrounding her body. The light was filled with glory and holy aura, and at the same time it was filled with majesty unique to the laws of heaven.
Just looking at her tightly, everyone even felt a feeling in their hearts, that is, she is the heaven!
"Holy Light! This is Holy Light!"
Behind, Gui Li couldn't help but exclaim.
In the holy light, the woman's body floated up in the air, and in the center of her forehead, golden light gathered, fluctuating wildly.
Slowly, a golden horn emerged in the golden light. Although the horn was short, it was enough for people to see clearly. As the golden horn emerged, her whole aura surged again.
Endless majesty seemed to surge out of this horn, covering the entire arena in a blink of an eye and covering the entire venue of the Divine Marquis Conference!
Her body floated slightly, but it seemed like an ancient god flew down from the nine heavens, looking down at the earth.
"Tian... Tianjiao." Daqian Hou, who had rarely spoken, suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief and shouted in a low voice: "This woman named Tiandi, she... is a legendary Tianshi member!"
The Heavenly Clan…
Zheng Shiyi was slightly shocked. The Heavenly Clan is an extremely rare race. It is rumored that the Heavenly Clan can even communicate with the Heavenly Clan, possessing the breath of the Heavenly Clan, which is extremely powerful.
It’s just a pity that the fertility of the Heavenly Clan is said to be extremely weak, so fewer and fewer people in the Heavenly Clan are. To this day, people even believe that the Heavenly Clan has become extinct.
Unexpectedly, one day the clan members attended the Divine Marquis Conference and also had golden horns.
The rumor of golden horns is that among the heavenly clan, it represents the posture of becoming a saint. Although those who have golden horns cannot be sainted, it is also a possibility and even more terrifying.
And the Heavenly Clan is even more invincible within the realm of fellow practitioners!
King Lu had already stood up from the seat, looked at the woman who exuded the endless power of heaven from afar, and sighed: "I didn't expect that I could see it."
Tiandi floated proudly.
Zheng Shiyi's eyes then looked opposite Tiandi, and a familiar figure came into his eyes.
It's him, the war madman.
Zheng Shiyi was slightly stunned for a moment, and soon recalled that when he had not yet unblocked the boxing technique, in the sixth battle, he met Zhan Ao, a disciple of the Brutal War who was also known as the Ten Old Man Ten, who was also known as the Ten Old Man.
Zhan Kuang is Zhan Ao's elder brother, and he is also the personal disciple of the old man Buckshen, and the successor of the old man Buckshen.
Opposite her, Zhan Kuang's face was solemn, and bursts of sounds like bones breaking and body torn.
His whole body began to expand rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his clothes exploded, revealing his hard muscles that looked like rocks.
"drink!"
Zhan Kuang shouted loudly, and his voice resounded, as if it had exploded the world. Around the ring, people watching covered their ears with this loud shout, and many people even had red blood flowing out of their ears.
Zhan Kuang shouted, took a big step forward and fell down. The bluestone on the hard ring immediately shattered, and pieces of broken stones flew around, and the ground around the ring shook wildly.
Zhan Kuang was like a giant beast that existed in ancient times, step by step towards Tiandi. Every step fell, the entire ground in the venue seemed to tremble.
A most primitive wild aura surged from him, and with each step, his aura surged a little. In the blink of an eye, he had taken six steps, only one step away from Tiandi.
Step 7!
Zhan Kuang's legs rose up together and collapsed heavily on the ground. The stone slabs shattered all over the place, and dense cracks quickly cracked towards the surroundings.
Zhan Kuang's aura seemed to have reached its peak under the collapse. The vast aura of the sea stirred out of his body, and the air around him trembled wildly, and bursts of crackling sounds were heard.
His two thick arms waved and smashed towards Tiandi.
In an instant, the whole world seemed to have changed color at this moment.
As soon as he fell, a phantom of a dragon elephant appeared on his arms, full of endless power, as if he wanted to destroy the scorching sun in the sky.
The endless vast power surged out of the body of the warmad, and the vast aura gave people the illusion of the galaxy falling from the sky.
Its body is like a dragon, its shape is like a dragon!
"Dragon Elephant Power! This is the Dragon Elephant Power of the Old Man in the Berserk!"
"He...he actually practiced the Dragon Elephant Art in the Hou Realm!"
"The Dragon and Elephant Achievement is a famous magical skill of the old man in the lineage of Crazy Wars. Crazy Wars has only practiced the Dragon and Elephant Achievement in the King Realm. But Zhan Kuang actually used the Dragon and Elephant Achievement in the Marquis realm!"
Below the arena, there were a series of screams of surprise.
The power of dragons and elephants is torn down, and the stars are caught and the moon is captured.
The spiritual energy is invincible to the power of the dragon and the elephant.
The power of the dragon and elephant fell, as if it had blown up the space in front of me. Even standing under the arena, everyone felt as if they were about to be destroyed into powder by this terrifying force, and their hearts were terrifying.
"What a terrifying power!"
"I'm afraid that some of the ten heavenly kings have less power than that!"
"I am worthy of being the personal disciple of the old man Brut War. I am afraid that the Brut War is no less than the Ten Heavenly Kings!"
It seemed as if endless power was pressing down on Tiandi.
Tiandi, so beautiful that she can make no fluster appear on any man's face that moves her. She gently lifted one of her arms and waved her slightly outward.
Chapter completed!