Chapter 467 Lien Zhan's winning streak

"Xia Jun, why did you agree? The sea god is clear that he is uneasy and kind to you. You still have injuries. How can you continue to fight?" Although Xia Jun's previous battle with Baihua Tianzi was very fierce and did not seem to be injured at all, as many people guessed, the two dragon girls also thought that Xia Jun was supporting them.

Now seeing that Xia Jun was easily provoked by the sea god son, the two dragon girls were anxious.

"Xia Jun, have you really thought about it? Although I don't know how the upper injury is, the damage to the soul is not easy to recover. This time, the son of God who entered the top ten is different from me. They will never keep it. If you really want to continue the game, it is life and death. No one can help you." Baihua Tianzi was stunned for a moment and also reflected. Immediately, he didn't care that doing so would offend the son of Haishen, and directly preached to Xia Jun.

Baihua Tianzi did this not because of what she had to Xia Jun, but purely because of Xia Jun's identity as a golden robe syntheticist. It's not easy to get a gold-robed synthetic master in the five prison. If Xia Jun died so easily. Whether it is the five prisons or the Elf Temple, it is a big loss.

"Ha ha, Baihua Tianzi, do you think it's useful for me to oppose it?" Xia Jun smiled bitterly and sneered even more in his heart. The current five prisons are not the previous five prisons. This place has long been reduced to the stage for the extermination of the temples to eradicate dissidents. Even if they have accumulated their own opposition, what is the effect of opposing it alone when most people agree?

After listening to Xia Jun's words, Baihua Tianzi also sighed. If there is even the weakest temple behind Xia Jun, or the empire supports it, there is still room for things to turn around. However, although Xia Jun is in the name of a son of God, he is actually a lonely man. Baihua Tianzi naturally understands what this means in all the power-seeking meetings of the gods.

She can only express her sympathy for Xia Jun's experience. Seeing that Xia Jun's mind has been determined. I stopped persuading him, just gave Xia Jun a careful look.

Xia Jun also nodded slightly, and when he looked up at the dragon female patriarch in the sky, his eyes had become extremely firm. Dragon female patriarch, since someone wants to die quickly, I think the top five competition should be put today. Anyway, I don't care!"

"What, Xia Jun really agreed." If Xia Jun opened his mouth for the first time, and everyone thought that his retalentment was deliberately expressing his dissatisfaction. Xia Jun's opening this time shocked everyone present and understood that Xia Jun really didn't care about the threat of God of Sea at all.

"Strange thing, it's really strange. What kind of support does this Xia Jun really dare to accept continuous battles? Has his injury healed?

"Are you recovered from your injury? How can it be? It's the damage of the soul, where it may be easily recovered. I think Xia Jun is just bluffing. Let's see how he dies later.

"Yes, the son of God who can enter the top ten, who has no cards, the Xia Jun is just a depressed son of God, how can he compare with the depth of a temple."

Although they were a little surprised by Xia Jun's behavior, a group of gods and emperors were not very optimistic about Xia Jun. Many people are eager for Xia Jun's bad luck. Haishenzi also smiled coldly. Although Xia Jun's behavior also shocked him, Haishenzi is the most outstanding member of many temples, and naturally will not pay attention to Xia Jun.

Not to mention that Xia Jun was injured, even if he was not injured, Nephenzi also had the confidence to defeat Xia Jun, so when he saw that Xia Jun also agreed to start the game, he hurriedly hit the iron while it was hot. He stepped forward and said to the dragon girl in the sky, "Senior dragon girl, since even Xia Jun has agreed to continue fighting, you see, I Do we start now?"

"Huh, Nephenzi, how does the old man arrange the game? It's not your turn to interrupt!" The dragon female patriarch said with an indifferent face, and couldn't help looking at Xia Jun strangely and shaking his head slightly. Naturally, he knew what the early competition meant to Xia Jun, a "wounded person" whose soul was damaged. But since Xia Jun, who was the party concerned, nodded in person, and the rest of the people did not object.

Of course, the dragon patriarch will not be decisive. After a moment of meditation, she said calmly, "Since everyone has no objection, well, the old man announced that the competition for the top five will start from now on."

Boom, boom!

The treasure room of the gods that originally appeared in the top ten was directly taken back by the dragon female patriarch. Since the top five are going to compete, the rewards of the top ten are naturally not in a hurry to be issued. It's better not to wait until the top five are determined and then be distributed.

The gods present have no objection.

Only Xia Jun sneered and the rewards will be distributed sooner or later. He doesn't care much. As long as he can win in the end and repair the fragments of the law of the semi-magic, he will collect them sooner or later.

The whole arena of the gods has also completely restored a calm after a short period of noise. The dragon female patriarch has also opened the war ring again, but this time, it is no longer a melee, but only one ring.

A huge ring the size of an asteroid.

"Now, the top ten gods all come up and let the law assign their opponents." Above the ring, the voice of the dragon female patriarch came without any emotion.

All the ten winners are not going up. Stand in the designated position. Xia Jun also walked over. However, when he passed by the sea god son, the cold voice of the sea god son came over, "Xia Jun, do you remember what I said yesterday? Any heat that offends the sea temple will not have a good end. I'm waiting for you in the ring!"

"Sorry, did you talk yesterday? I thought I just heard a few dog barking! Maybe when I kill you, I may remember something!" Xia Jun retorted rudely.

Sea God's face suddenly changed, but he was not angry, but he still smiled and said, "Hahaha, with your miscellaneous fish, you also want to kill me? Do you really think that if you kill your uninvincible gods, you can be invincible in the world? To be honest, if you, the miscellaneous sea emperor, had no choice but to kill you, you would be worthy of my opponent with a miscellaneous fish like you?

When he said this, Hai Shenzi's face was full of unconcealable arrogance. He looked at Xia Jun disdainfully, but stopped talking.

"Whhhwh I deserve it or not? When you get to the ring, you will know." Xia Jun also sneered and then closed his mouth.

At this time, on the war ring, the laws of the gods had been running. A total of ten golden lights shot out quickly. Xia Jun just entered his body and swam around, and then flew back to the war ring. Then, a majestic voice resounded like Hong Zhong Dalu. The whole arena.

"The Gods Conference, the top five competition, the first scene, the sword god son killed the god, immediately began!"

Brush! Brush!

At Xia Jun's feet, a golden beam of light suddenly flashed out. In the blink of an eye, Xia Jun was transmitted to the war ring, and the sword god standing beside the bright god disappeared with Xia Jun. With the disappearance of Xia Jun, the whole venue also became noisy.

"The first scene, I didn't expect that Xia Jun was the first scene! It's still against the sword god. Now that Xia Jun is really going to be unlucky.

"Yes, the sword god son is not an ordinary god son. There is a legend that the strength of the sword god son is actually close to the level of the light god son, the dark god son, but his fame is not as big as the former. |"

"Wow, the sword god is so powerful? No wonder I heard that the top five this time, the sword god must have a place. Xia Jun is really dangerous this time.

A group of good gods and emperors are talking about it. Neptune is also secretly happy in his heart. Although it's a pity that they can't kill Xia Jun with their own hands, it is still more than enough to kill Xia Jun by the means of the sword god. For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on this kind of battle. Many dragon girls nervously twisted their fingers and looked at Xia Jun very worriedly. For example, these arrogant gods, the emperors, and the obviously friendly Xia Jun made the dragon girls more happy, not to mention that every dragon girl here has more or less benefited from the Xia Jun.

Xia Jun in the ring has no time to care about the situation outside. At this time, all his mind is staring at a sword god standing in front of him.

Sword Godzi, on the first day of junior high school, looked like a young man with a dull expression. Except for his occasionally rotating eyes, this person gave Xia Jun the overall feeling, just like an honest person everywhere on the earth, which is not eye-catching at all. However, Xia Jun did not underestimate this man at all. How could he be an incompetent person who could enter the top ten among many gods?

Even if it is not as good as the top gods such as the Son of Light and the Son of Dark God, Xia Jun will never be too bad.

Xia Jun's face was also extremely serious. He looked coldly at the sword god and asked, "Sword god, how do you want to fight?"

If the sword god has no intention of killing, Xia Jun will naturally stop at the point and will not work too hard. If this sword god really wants to kill himself, Xia Jun will naturally not be polite and will naturally accompany him to the end.

It seems that I heard the meaning of Xia Jun's words. Since the transmission of chestnuts, the sword god son who has not opened his mouth finally said, "Kill the god son, surrender now, I can't put out the sword!" Otherwise, if I put out my sword, you will die! Give you a minute to think about it, surrender, or die!"

The voice of Jianshenzi has no emotional fluctuation at all, as if two pieces of metal are rubbing. The moment he opened his mouth, the gas he exhaled made a snoring sound, tearing the air around him apart. Xia Jun's face suddenly changed. He had seen a lot of swords as weapons, but he really raised his hands and feet like the sword god, and even breathed with sword spirit. It was the first time he saw it.

In Xia Jun's heart, a strong sense of war suddenly rose, and he said in a low voice, "What a strong sword spirit, the sword god really lives up to his reputation, but surrender is not my habit. Let's fight!"

Boom!

Xia Jun directly launched his own field, and a terrible murderous spirit was released from his body to resist the seemingly omnipresent sword spirit of the sword god.

"Good!" The sword god nodded with a dull face, but the next moment, his breath became extremely fierce, and his whole body was like a sharp sword. Then, an extremely indifferent voice sounded in Xia Jun's ear, "Kill the Son of God, pick me up a killing sword!"