The fifth volume, the first appearance, the 110th chapter, the terrifying battle
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Cheng Zhu also had the idea of fighting with people in his heart. When he was practicing the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon, he relied on the formation to cheer for the God-Destroying Bow, as well as the help of the Great Immortal Yuanmu, and then he barely took down the Nine-Headed Demon Dragon. Later, the elders of the Silver Lion Land Python used this method of trickery without exception.
Tracing back to the Fire Crystal Mineral Veins and then moving to the Ma Zhonglong, he could not exert his full strength in every battle. This feeling made Li Chengzhu feel frustrated.
Boss Li, known as the Red Rock Platform Meat Grinder, also longs for every battle to be like a real fight against the Angels Legion? Watching the enemy's blood gush out from under his sword is also a kind of pleasure and enjoyment.
"You really want to fight?" Boss Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Luo Badao sideways.
Luo Badao's Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword has been resisting on his shoulders. Facing hundreds of people in Hehuan Sect, he talked and laughed freely: "I came here just to ask you to have a chance to discuss."
"The sword has no eyes, if there is any casualties..."
"Don't worry, if your strength is as rumored by the outside world, I will show mercy and it's okay not to take your life. After all, it's rare to be a good opponent." When Luo Badao said this, he did not forget to glance at Zhou Qingxuan who was watching Li Chengzhu quietly. His face was ridiculous, and his flesh became obscene.
Li Chengzhu smiled slightly. This opponent was arrogant, but he had a capital of arrogantness. This kind of opportunity for practical combat was rare, and Li Chengzhu was unwilling to give up. However, after being in the position of the leader of Hehuan Sect for a long time, he naturally had some interest in thinking about things.
"What if you lose?" Li Chengzhu had a confident smile on his face.
"I lost?" Luo Badao frowned, and then laughed at the sky as if he had heard the best joke in the world. The mud on the vast loess instantly turned into a drum, and was jumped by the arrogant and domineering spiritual energy. Hundreds of onlookers of Hehuan Sect could not stop their chests rolling, and hurriedly retreated a lot before recovering. Only a few sect elders and beautiful master uncles stayed in place. However, the faces of the sect elders were not very good-looking, especially Zhou Qingxuan, who had pale faces and had suffered internal injuries just now. Now he was even more hit by this domineering spiritual pressure, and he almost couldn't help but retreat.
The elders of the sect will not take a step back even if they die. The beautiful uncle of the master was very careful and stretched out his jade hand to Zhou Qingxuan's back, so he was able to take care of the spiritual energy in her body.
Boss Li had a smile on his lips: "Victory and defeat are only a matter of thought. What if you lose?"
The beautiful uncle's little ears became a windmill, and she smelled some conspiracy from the air.
Luo Badao frowned. To be honest, he had never thought about this question, and no one had ever asked him this question. It's enough to have a fight. After the fight, I'll leave after patting my butt and leaving, leaving a body of an opponent. What else can I do?
"What do you think of?" Luo Badao threw this problem that made him a headache to Boss Li.
Li Chengzhu had a long plan in his mind, and pointed at Luo Badao standing: "If you lose, I will protect you for a hundred years. Anyone who dares to come to Hehuan Sect to provoke will be dealt with!"
A hundred years are just a blink of an eye for the immortal cultivator, neither long nor short. Li Chengzhu thought in his heart that Hehuan Sect is now entering a period of vigorous development, and that other major sects may be coveted by this sect that has returned to the top level of the immortal cultivator world. The people who can fight in the sect are just a few sect elders, and losing one is the loss of Hehuan Sect. If Luo Badao, a tough person, is trapped here, those who dare to make a decision on Hehuan Sect should also consider their own weight.
On the other hand, Li Chengzhu knew that since Luo Badao could challenge him, perhaps more people would challenge him in the future. Only by defeating Luo Badao can his future life be stable.
These thoughts flashed through my heart in an instant, and Li Chengzhu made this seemingly unreasonable request.
The beautiful uncle smiled and gave his disciple Meng a thumbs up.
"Okay!" Luo Badao agreed immediately, which made Li Chengzhu stunned. His request was really unreasonable, and anyone with a little knowledge would refuse. Li Chengzhu was still ready to bargain with him. Unexpectedly, this guy was so happy that he agreed so easily that Li Chengzhu felt uneasy.
"Did you hear it clearly? I have been protecting this for a hundred years. If there is any crisis in Hehuan Sect, you have to help me!" Boss Li had to remind this reckless person.
"I'm not deaf in my ears, can I hit it?" Luo Badao was very impatient. Why did this person whine so much? He was so verbally wanted to stab him in his big mouth.
Although Li Chengzhu was confused, he still didn't understand why Luo Badao agreed immediately. With this doubt, he nodded and said, "It's OK." He waved his hand to let the onlookers and elders retreat until everyone retreated to a place that Li Chengzhu thought was safe, and then he said to Luo Badao: "Let's start."
Luo Badao licked his lips, and the flesh on his grim face trembled, as if he was experiencing it
Happy joy.
Luo Badao did not make a request to win, because when he won, his opponent was already a corpse, and even the Nascent Soul would be swallowed up. What else would he make?
"I saw you for the first time. Your cultivation level was only in the fusion stage. Now that we have grown to this point, it seems that we have a lot in common." Luo Badao was brewing his domineering aura, and his body gradually swelled up, and he had a faint trend of developing towards red.
Li Chengzhu naturally knew what he said about what he was talking about? When he first saw him, he wanted to grab the Nascent Soul of several Mahayana masters. I think Luo Badao thought that Li Chengzhu's cultivation was improved so quickly because he devoured other people's Nascent Soul.
In order to prevent Luo Badao from making the matter clear, Li Chengzhu had to attack first, pinch a few seals, and shouted softly: "Out of the body!"
The attackable and defenseable Nine Heavens Daluo Ding instantly showed its beautiful posture. Eight hundred flying swords that transformed out floated like barbs on Li Chengzhu's head. The golden flying sword made everyone squint their eyes, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Luo Badao.
Eight hundred flying swords attacked Luo Badao like a butterfly passing through flowers. Luo Badao roared angrily, like a thunder on the ground, and the dirt around him was shaken into powder. The Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword swept across the sword, and the black sword light visible to the naked eye emerged from the sky, and welcoming the flying sword transformed from the Nine Heavens Daluo Ding.
With a series of tingling and ding-clang collisions, Luo Badao defeated eight hundred flying swords with just three sword auras, and was defeated.
Boss Li and Luo Badao both tried to test their opponent's strength before they moved. The final posture of the Nine Heavens Da Luo Ding was not eight hundred flying swords, but more than two hundred immortal swords.
"Good skills!" Boss Li said insincerely and stingy. This was the first time he had seen such an easy enemy to deal with the Nine Heavens Daluo Ding.
Luo Badao smiled gloomyly and did not give Li Chengzhu a chance to breathe. The tiger body carried the Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and flew towards him. Testing, only one was enough, and the next thing was to do was to have a life. Luo Badao didn't like too many fancy things.
Li Chengzhu took out the meteor sword without thinking, and was afraid, pouring the meteor into his body's spiritual energy and greeted the ball of black light that was flying over.
One blue and one black, two balls of light that were so blurred that they could not be seen intersected in the middle. With a crisp sound from the ground, Boss Li and Luo Badao appeared.
Calm, strange calm, the disciples and the sect elders who were watching from a distance could not imagine why such a situation occurred. The sect leader and Luo Badao who came to challenge were two immortal weapons together, and they intersected with blue and black, but there was no trace of spiritual energy. All the competition was concentrated in that small area.
The beautiful uncle Zujiao's face was heartbroken. Does this prodigal son, don't know what it means to use his strengths and attack the enemy's weaknesses? Luo Badao practiced his body, but he actually met him stupidly. The beautiful uncle was not Boss Li, but the meteor sword that once belonged to him.
The two of them seemed calm, but the beautiful uncle knew that all the pressure was released on their weapons and body. At this time, the Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword and Luo Badao undoubtedly took a big advantage.
After a moment of calm, a storm that had never been seen swept away with the two of them as the center. The blue light ball and the black light ball finally merged with each other. Boss Li and Luo Badao competed not only with their physical body, but also with their own cultivation. The fusion of the two color light balls is the best view.
With the two of them as the center, the air seemed to be distorted, making the vision blurry. The two spiritual energy that fought endlessly were intertwined and pushed outwards quickly inch by inch. The biggest reaction caused was to cause a spiritual energy storm.
This is a storm with extremely terrifying destruction.
Everything that was swept into it turned into powder like a decay. The big tree that stood outside the Hehuan Sect for thousands of years was cut off in the blink of an eye, turning into part of a storm, and even the smallest particles were invisible.
The storm swept across everyone's place in an instant. The beautiful uncle of the master quickly looked and reached out to set up a defensive formation in front of everyone. Even so, everyone's faces were hurt by the invisible particles.
When the storm passed, traces on the ground seemed to be scraped by sharp claws, making the entire area look a little shorter.
All the disciples and elders of Zong opened their mouths, stunned, and their eyes fell all over the floor.
What kind of destructive power is this! Everyone worships the sect leader, and everyone knows that the sect leader is of high strength, but never saw him truly exert his cultivation with all his strength.
At this moment, the disciples saw it and the elders of the sect saw it.
Chapter completed!