The Almighty Asura

Chapter 700 Outbreak Test

Mu Feng looked at the explosive power of the Jiaolang, and he was also slightly dignified. No wonder he was able to force him to attack with all his strength last time. The strength of this Jiaolang is indeed not bad.

And this is just the strength he showed, who knows if he has stronger means.

Sure enough, he is a hero in the world who cannot be underestimated. How can he be a mediocre person who can enter the Qianlong list?

Jiaolang looked at Bashan provocatively.

Ba Shan, who was two meters tall, sneered and said, "Six hundred feet is a big deal?"

Pulling up the mountain and roaring, his body soared another meter in height, and the horns of the bull pointed straight at the sky. He turned into a half-demon, and turned into a three-meter-tall bull-headed half-demon man.

Blue veins appeared on his arm, which was as thick as an adult's thigh. With a roar, he punched out with a punch. In this punch, there was violent physical strength and surging demon power. .

Hum...!

The rays of light on the dragon pillars are radiant, one hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet... six hundred and fifty feet of light shines powerfully, and stand out among the hundred dragon pillars, attracting attention!

This power to pull up the mountain is actually stronger than that of Jiaolang's fifty feet of light!

Seeing this scene, Jiaolang was slightly dignified, Bashan sneered and said, "In the past few years, I haven't set foot far away."

"So what, in the next competition, we are competing against each other"

Jiaolang said indifferently, he also has stronger attack methods, this is not his strongest explosive power.

Round after round of people came forward to test their strength, and some people were constantly eliminated. Yuandan seven-level, very few attack explosive power reached thirty elephants, almost all were eliminated, there are also geniuses, sincerely cooperate with Yuanji, use Yuan Dan Qizhong's explosive power has reached this intensity.

"It's Shen Nan, Shen Nan is going to make a move!"

"Shen Nan, who was ranked tenth in the previous Qianlong list, what level of explosive power will he reach?"

"Finally there is a top ten character on the Qianlong list, so looking forward to it."

Many people looked forward to it, looking at the tall and straight young man in a blue robe.

Shen Nan, the Tianjiao of the Shen family of the Zhongzhou family, was in the top ten in the previous Qianlong list.

Shen Nan looked at the Jiaolongzhu with a calm expression, but the roar of Yuanli came from his body, just like the roar of the Yellow River.

He looked at the Jiaolong Pillar, the energy in his hands gathered, the blue star energy gathered in his palm, and the surging energy radiated.

"go!"

Shen Nan let out a cold shout, shook his sleeves and struck out with both palms, and saw blue palm prints continuously bombarding the Jiaolong pillar, the Shen family's unique skill, superimposed palms!

boom! boom! boom! ...!

A series of palm prints violently bombarded the Jiaolong Pillar, the attack power was extremely violent, and the Flood Dragon Pillar shone with dazzling light.

One hundred feet, two hundred feet, three hundred feet, four hundred feet...

The light climbed rapidly, reaching a height of eight hundred feet. The golden beam of light lit up the night sky, and the entire flood dragon was about to be lit up. This scene shocked most people, and it was much higher than others!

"Eight hundred feet! What a terrifying attack power!"

"The power of eighty elephants is worthy of being the tenth pride in the previous Qianlong list"

Everyone exclaimed, and looked at Shen Nan in shock.

With Shen Nan's strength, I am afraid that ordinary Yuan Dan Datian monks can kill him with a few moves.

"Eight hundred feet, isn't it amazing?"

But at this time, a proud voice sounded, and a young man with a sword on his back came out, it was Jian Chen who was ninth in the previous Qianlong list.

"Hmph, come and try?"

Shen Nan snorted coldly.

In the eyes of everyone, Jian Chen came to an eliminated disciple Shizhu, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed with a sound, and the sword's intent shocked the sky.

His sword is only a third-rank top-grade sword, and there are rules in the Qianlong Festival, and spirit weapons cannot be used.

Jian Chen held the long sword in his hand, and a mighty sword intent spread out. When the sword came out, the sword glow of red light erupted for more than ten feet, turning into a furious tiger with sword energy and bombarding the dragon pillar.

boom……!

The violent sword energy impacted on the Jiaolong Pillar, and the rays of light shone brightly, and the light of the Jiaolong was lit up extremely quickly.

One hundred feet, two hundred feet... seven hundred feet, eight hundred and sixty feet!

Jian Chen's power exploded until the power of eighty-six elephants stopped, surpassing Shen Nan.

Shen Nan's face was ugly, and he looked at Jian Chen slightly gloomy. Is this guy still better than him? No, this is just a measurement of strength, not a real actual combat. It will be hard to say who is stronger and who is weaker.

The astonishing explosive power of the two of them made other people amazed.

"Hehe, Jian Chen, the sword intent is close to being perfected, and the attack power has almost reached the peak of the Yuan Dan realm."

Among the martial arts kings above, the Lord of Sword Valley, Jian Tiannan said with a faint smile.

"Peak of the Yuan Dan Realm? I don't think it can be called that. Last time, Wu Cang's explosive power reached the strength of ninety elephants, but this time Jian Chen is participating, and his explosive power is only eighty-six elephants." "

The other said flatly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

This man carried a sharp sword without a sharp edge on his back. He had a restrained edge and a big beard. He looked bold and unrestrained.

Worship the sword suzerain, Wufeng! It is also Master Bai Ziyue.

"Oh, I don't know how far Brother Wufeng's disciples can reach? I heard that Brother Wufeng has taken in a genius with a spiritual body and amazing talent in swordsmanship. He is called Bai Ziyue. That little guy is also here to participate in the Qianlong Festival. According to Brother Wufeng, there should be disciples in the Sword Worship Sect who are stronger than our Sword Valley."

Jian Tiannan said lightly.

"Bai Ziyue has indeed come, but he has only practiced for a short time, so he is naturally not as good as Brother Tiannan. As for whether there are any young disciples in our sect who are stronger than Jian Chen, it depends on their own performance. How do I know? Woolen cloth?"

Wufeng said flatly.

There was a bit of sharpness in the conversation between the two, and the surrounding martial arts kings didn't find it strange. Among all the sword cultivators in Qingzhou, Jianzong and Jiangu are the two strongest sword cultivators. Fighting is inevitable. Who is the leader of sword cultivators in Qingzhou? Finally, these two forces have been fighting for hundreds of years.

"Look, it's the Qingwan Fairy from Bingxin Valley"

"It's so beautiful. It is said that this Yun Qingwan is also a rare genius with an ice attribute spirit body. She was accepted as a personal disciple by the master of Bingxin Valley. I wonder how strong she is?"

"I'm afraid the Zhou Wu Dynasty will not be able to find many such beauties. Whoever can become a Taoist partner with her will be blessed by the third generation of cultivators."

"..."

At this time, there was an exclamation from the crowd, and many people looked around, only to see a girl wearing a white palace gown, holding a long sword, exquisite facial features, and snow-like skin, and a disciple of Bingxin Valley came to Jiaolong. In front of the pillar, there is a handsome young man beside him.

Jun Chen and Yun Qingwan are about to make a move.

Among the crowd, there was a figure who had not made a move all this time, his eyes were softly watching her, watching her come to the front of the dragon pillar.

"I haven't seen you for more than a year, Wan'er, how far have you reached?"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, looking forward to Yun Qingwan's performance.

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