Chapter 186 Battle of Heroes

In the reckless world, the most indispensable thing is the legend!

From ancient times to the present, how many peerless figures in the world have been annihilated in the smoke of history and become a pile of dead bones for others to embark on the peak road.

Walking on the road, either in the battle of the road of the strong, blood splashes on the spot and becomes a stepping stone for others to reach the peak; or step on the white bones, look at millions of corpses, read a prosperous world, step by step, step, step to the top!

The return road of heroes is in the world; the return of the strong is in ancient times!

And the world is a road of no return.

The challengers who set foot on the ring today may not be strong or heroes, but they can also live their own wonderful lives.

In fact, Jianghu Road is wonderful.

A grinding of life and death, a bloody battle, I don't know how many tireless pursuers will be created for the mainland for the strong, for the peak, and for eternal life.

Each of them is unique, and each of them is likely to become a legend of the future, so... they come to challenge for unchanging dreams!

Now the four people who are at hand with Ye Qingyan are not mediocre people.

Mo Dao, the young patriarch of Tiandao Demon Sect, known as the "Little Heavenly Knife". At this moment, he is frantically confronting with Ao Tian in the Xuanwu ring. The two knives are vertical and horizontal, and the knife is fierce. One person holds a knife and forcibly chopping.

Although the Tiandao Demon Sect is not the peak force in the magic, except for the nine peak demon forces, it can be compared with the Tiandao Demon Sect, all because the Tiandao Demon Sect has a peerless swordsman, and his title is "Tiandao"!

Once the heavenly knife comes out, the world dares not diso obey!

This is the heavenly knife that used to be on this continent, which can be called the only scenery!

And it is the only heir of "Tiandao" who is fighting fiercely with Aotian. It is said that Modao is extremely talented. He has just reached the age of 20 and has realized the fourth priority of "Aojie Tiandao Gong". Among the great power of Tiandao Demon Sect, Mo Dao Kuang is the only descendant recognized by Tiandao. It can be seen that this person's superb sky Capital.

The ink knife uses the knife crazily. It happens that the proud weapon is also a knife!

The two were spiritually powerful, powerful, and the knives came and went, and the battle was difficult to distinguish for a moment.

"I didn't expect the 'Little Heavenly Knife' force to be so strong that it could draw with Ao Tian!"

"Hey, I don't know if the 'little heavenly knife' can reproduce the style of the peerless heavenly knife!"

Seeing that the ink knife is so powerful that it can fight with the proud prince for dozens of rounds, he still does not fall behind. Everyone in the four directions was shocked and naturally kept talking about it.

At this moment, Bai Qingyu also fell into a fierce confrontation.

His opponent is a slender man. The man's face is cold and hard, but his eyes are unusually calm. His name is Zhou Yu. He is a good-to- say. He is a loose man. He is a guy who wanders around.

This man was silent. After he came to power, without a word of nonsense, he directly fought with Bai Qingyu. His moves were extremely fierce and deadly. Every move was a desperate way of play. It seemed that... In his eyes, his life was not important. As long as he could defeat his opponent and pay more, it didn't matter.

In his eyes, the process of the battle, whether it is a disability or an easy defeat of the opponent, is not important. The important thing is that the result is that the opponent loses and wins!

"What kind of past does this guy have? He is so indifferent and vicious that he is so ruthless!"

Bai Qingyu slapped his opponent, and his eyes were solemn. This man's cultivation was extraordinary, which has made him feel pressure. Of course, pressure will not make him afraid. To be honest, this person's strength is not good, but he has not yet reached the point of making him really afraid. Now he can't use five layers of strength. If he takes action with all his strength, the other party It has been defeated for a long time, so can we still fight until now?

Now that the battle has reached this point, most of the four people fight with physical strength. Only when they encounter a small number of difficult opponents will they use a little strength to defeat their opponents by thunder.

They all know that they will face stronger opponents later. If they change all the means in front, they will undoubtedly be overstretched in the face of strong enemies, so it is a good means to retain strength and retain cards.

In fact, they all know that in the battle, if anyone can save his strength to the end, then he is most likely to laugh to the end.

Bai Qingyu's strength is super vulgar and his talent is proud of the world. At this moment, in the face of his opponent who thinks it is extremely dangerous, he can't find a reason to be careless and cautious.

Bai's family's palm method of "big sky feather palm", Bai Qingyu can be said to make the furnace pure fire. Every palm is bombarded, full of void shock, spiritual power, so that the opponent has to block it with all his strength.

Zhou Yu was a little unaccustomed to Bai Qingyu's spiritual power at first, but after all, he had sufficient practical experience and was calm enough in his heart. He quickly adjusted it. For a while, he also fought with Bai Qingyu. If Bai Qingyu does not intend to expose his strength, I'm afraid the two will It continues to glue like this...

Lie Wuying was wearing a blood-red robe, and the blood-red cloak behind him danced wildly in the wind. His thick black hair was tied up with a purple ribbon at will, revealing a little free and unrestrained at will.

"Iron-blooded ten thousand families, ten thousand heavenly pupils!"

The corners of his mouth were raised, looked down at Wan Tiantong in black, and sneered, "I have heard that the iron-blooded Wanjia is one of the most important forces in the imperial capital of the Heavenly Empire!"

He glanced at Wan Tiantong and sneered repeatedly; "I heard that your iron-blooded Wan family had a quite talented guy in the world. What kind of iron-blooded he called, shouting to single-handedly pick out all the young people of my Tianyang Empire!"

"I don't know if this guy who is more arrogant than me has been present today. I really want to take off his head with my own hands. Of course, it's on this flaming ring!"

He opened the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth, and his indifferent eyes showed a bloodthirsty and apathy that ignored everything.

"10,000 iron blood? Humph!"

A deep flash flashed in Wan Tiantong's eyes and sneered, "One day, I Wan Tiantong will let him understand who is the strongest of the iron-blooded young generation!"

"It seems that you are also very unhappy with that arrogant boy!" Lie Wuyu played with the taste: "But this has nothing to do with me. The only thing I have to do is..."

The blaze paused gently, and then the corners of his mouth grinned, open and bloodthirsty, "Take off your head!"

"Hmm, I'm afraid you don't have this ability!"

Wantiantong's eyes were gloomy, his right hand was empty, and a long sword wrapped in earthy light suddenly appeared in his right hand. The sword was one meter long and three fingers wide, and the sword was sharp and cold.

"Let's take it, don't let me down, it's blazing!"

Wan Tiantong's long sword pointed to the void and shouted violently, "The iron-blooded sword secret, iron-blooded tiger!"

He sneered and didn't talk nonsense. His body shook, his right hand clenched his fist, and the black light wrapped around him, like a cannonball, shooting at the pupil of ten thousand days.

Wan Tiantong used the swordsmanship of the iron-blooded family. This swordsmanship was the ancestor of the Wan family in those years. After countless killings, an old marshal honed the peerless sword skills on the battlefield. Once this swordsmanship was used, the blood was so great, as if a peerless god would come to the world and shock the world.

Looking at the blood and evil spirit all over the sky, a touch of solemnity flashed in Lie Wuyan's eyes. The killing spirit is so strong that it can already affect the opponent's mind. Even if Lie Wuxin's self-confidence and mind are extremely firm, it cannot completely rule out the impact.

The light of fierce scorching eyes became extremely cold in an instant, and a punch was blown out, which was already fighting with Wan Tiantong.

Although Lie Wuwei is arrogant, he is not stupid and will not easily expose his cards. Therefore, in a short period of time, although Lie Wuwei has a slight advantage, he can't defeat his opponent by waving his hand.

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"Ye Xiaoyao, your strength is good, but if that's all, then you may have to talk about it!"

The lion's momentum is shocking, surrounded by golden light, and it seems that thousands of lights are blooming on the day. His tone is extremely arrogant. He stared at Ye Qingyan and laughed wildly, "It is said that Ye Xiaoyao is an ice flame fairy with extraordinary strength, that is the famous sword emperor who shocked the mainland. He praises you, but in my opinion, it is nothing more than that. , is it a false reputation for the death of the Southern Palace of the Sword Emperor?

"Hmm, the predecessor of the Sword Emperor is a peerless master. How can you be slandered!"

Ye Qingyan's blue clothes fluttered, his black hair was thick, and his eyes were as sharp as a peerless sword, blooming with divine light. He said indifferently, "I didn't want you to lose too ugly, but for the reputation of the predecessor of the Sword Emperor, I will use the Sword Emperor's "Sword Emperor's Secret" to defeat you and let you understand that the predecessor of the Sword Emperor should not be insulted!"

Ye Qingyan gently stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sword, which instantly stimulated a sword spirit, and the power of the golden spirit condensed into a sword, which was extremely sharp.

"Let you see the Sword Emperor's Secret that I understand, which is my own "Sword Emperor's Secret."

Ye Qingyan's legs turned into a wind, and the wind god's legs spread, wandering around the whole audience. His fingertips stirred a sharp golden sword spirit. The sword spirit was golden yellow, a unique aura, which scattered invisibly, shocking everyone present.

"The Sword Emperor's Secret, breaking through the vastness with a sword!"

Ye Qingyan said coldly, his cold eyes stared at the golden lion madness all over his body, and his fingers repeatedly clicked out in the void, and the sharp sword spirit shot at the lion.

"How did this... make the Sword Emperor's Secret different from the Sword Emperor that day?"

Ling Ba Tian's tone was rough and his face was more rough. At this moment, he stared at Ye Qingyan in the field and wondered.

"I don't know either!" Ling Dongtian shook his head. He was also puzzled about this. The Sword Emperor's Secret was originally passed by Nangong's death, but Ye Qingyan's Sword Emperor's Secret was actually different from the Sword Emperor's!