I! The Strongest Suzerain

Wang Chaoqingkong was miserable in his heart, but he wanted to admit defeat, but the magic weapon of Liu Erdao fell like raindrops.

The dazzling brilliance blooms in the ring......

"drink!"

Suddenly, Dynasty Qingkong took out a sword-shaped magic weapon, which was one of his registration cards, which sealed the power of the peak Yuanshen powerhouse!

It was given to him by his grandfather. Under the situation of being forced into a mess, he decided to use this trump card.

With the activation of the sword-shaped magic weapon, a terrifying force erupted, and the thunder around him was instantly suppressed by this force.

"You forced me! Go to hell!"

The magic weapon in Chao Qingkong's hands was raised and slashed towards Liu Erdao!

Liu Erdao's expression changed, and the male disciples behind him started drinking.

"Junior Brother! Quick! Quickly use the magic weapon!"

"Quick! Junior Brother!"

Under the powerful power of Yuanshen Peak, the formations around the ring began to collapse.

"Quick! Stabilize the formation!"

Several elders from the peak of Yuanshen Xuelongshan immediately shot, suppressing the leakage of this power.

Seeing the powerful force approaching, Liu Erdao instantly activated more than a dozen protective magic weapons, and then took out the magic weapon that sealed the power of the primordial spirit.

This is an ancient bell. With the infusion of spiritual power, the ancient bell began to shake.

clang clang...  

The long bell rang, and the sound wave turned into a force and surged towards the dynasty's blue sky.

"Suppress me!"

Liu Erdao dug out a pile of spiritual stones and piled them up beside him. His face was already pale, and this ancient bell consumed too much spiritual power!

The power of the two primordial spirits confronted each other, and for a while, no one could do anything about the other, and they became deadlocked.

The power of the Yuanshen didn't disappear so quickly, and the battle now is who's spiritual power can last longer.

But Liu Erdao was only in the middle of Zifu after all, his spiritual power was getting less and less, and he would be defeated if he continued like this.

"Junior Brother! Return to the Spirit Pill! Quickly use the return to the Spirit Pill!"

One of the disciples shouted, Liu Erdao moved his hand, took out a bottle of medicinal pill, opened his mouth directly, and poured it all into his mouth like jelly beans.

A group of male disciples also twitched when they saw it, and the Huiling Pill, which is a hundred spirit stones, was poured into the mouth like a jelly bean. It's a loser...

But in order to get rid of the top of the eyes of the Qingkong Dynasty, this sect asshole! This male cultivator's public enemy! Everything is worth it.

In this battle, the magic weapon that Liu Erdao used, the medicine pill, had already exceeded 100,000 spirit stones! Ordinary Yuanshen cultivators would not dare to play like this.

The Huiling Pill quickly began to take effect, and the spiritual power in Liu Erdao's hand poured into the ancient bell even more frantically!

clang clang...  

The long bell sounded one after another, pressing down on Chao Qingkong, and the beads of sweat on his forehead had already fallen like raindrops.

"Death to me!"

Dynasty Qingkong also went crazy, and all the spiritual power was poured into it.

Liu Erdao's face was serious, he threw the air in his hand, and he was ready to go all out.

Outside the arena, several monks at the peak of the primordial spirit changed their expressions and shouted,

"Come on, don't let the power spread!

......

Boom!!!

The two forces collided together, emitting a dazzling light. Chao Qingkong's body was smashed to the ground like rags, and Liu Erdao was also hit, but the dense body protection magic weapons around him just resisted this. stock strength.

"Hahaha! Dynasty turtle bastard! Go to hell!"

Liu Erdao held Guan Gong's sword and shot violently, Wang Chao Qingkong's complexion changed greatly, the terror of death made him panic,

"I want to admit..."

It's a pity that the loss has not been said, and he has already died.

"Hahaha! Dynasty bastard is finally dead!"

"Blessings of Xuelong Mountain! Blessings of Xuelong Mountain!!"

"Hahaha!! Let's go, junior brother, I'll give you a celebration wine at the end of the competition!"

A group of Xuelongshan disciples were boiling with joy, and they were not so happy when they successfully fought against the bone gate.

"Brother Dynasty!"

"No...it's a dream!"

"Brother Dynasty will not die!"

A group of female disciples went crazy. They rushed to the ring, (befd) burst into tears.

"It was he who killed Senior Brother Dynasty! Kill him to avenge Senior Brother Dynasty!"

"Yes! Kill him!"

A group of female disciples took out the magic weapon and were about to attack Liu Erdao. Suddenly, a vast power troll descended from the sky. It fell, and instantly overturned the group of female disciples hundreds of meters away.

"Dare to disrupt the order again! Kill it with respect! Liu Erdao wins this game! Do you want to fight again?"

Xuelongshan asked the mighty voice of the powerhouse, and Liu Erdao respectfully said,

"Back to the ancestors, the disciple has withdrawn."

After speaking, Liu Erdao respectfully walked off the arena. The goal has been achieved. He will not be reluctant to fight. With his mid-term strength in the Purple Mansion, facing the real monsters of the sect, he will only be killed in seconds!

As Liu Erdao withdrew, a cold-faced swordsman stepped onto the ring.

"Xuelong Mountain Monthly Plan, who dares to come to power for a battle!"

A powerful breath of the peak of the Purple Mansion erupted from Yue Ji's body.

"Monthly plan for the tenth Zifu disciple of Xuelong Mountain!"

"God! It's him! Rumor has it that he fought two half-step primordial spirits alone, and even killed one of them!"

"Senior Brother Yueji is unparalleled in swordsmanship. I haven't seen him for a year, and I don't know how strong he is now."

With the appearance of Yueji, a group of core disciples began to discuss, and even those female disciples shut up.

This... is a real powerhouse, not something that Dynasty Qingkong can compare to.

"In the Fire Sect of the Heaven--Andao goes north! Senior brother, please advise!"

A monk with a straw hat stepped onto the ring, he slowly took off the straw hat and bowed politely to Yue Ji.

At the same time, with his feet as the center, a majestic force surged up!

It is still the pinnacle of the Purple Mansion!

"Senior Brother Andao Beishang! Is he going to take action this time?"

"I am the fourth strongest among the cultivators of the Zifu of the Heavenly Fire Sect!"

"Senior Brother An Dao is an existence that can escape from Primordial Spirit cultivator!"

"Come on, brother!"

"Senior Brother Andao!!"

"Senior Brother Andao!!"

A group of Tianhuo sect disciples are full of reverence, and they go to the north to fight, which also represents the glory of Tianhuo sect! Don't they cheer?

Heavenly Fire Sect is different from Xuelong Mountain in this point. Xuelong Mountain is constantly fighting, and Heavenly Fire Sect is united as a whole! If there is no accident, even if there is no Heavenly Gang Dao Sect, Natural Sect, this Heavenly Fire Sect will probably replace Xuelong Mountain in a thousand years.

Snow Dragon Mountain is destined to decline, or even perish!

"Brother, please make a move."

Anduo Beishang opened his mouth politely.

"Oh? That junior brother be careful, the sword has no eyes!"

When Yue Ji moved, a powerful sword light burst out._