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Chapter 422 Thunder Means

The next morning, Mengdie told him through special means that Xia Chenglong's plan was broken again and they planned in advance.

Since the Wang family feels that they will win this battle, let them see what is destruction and destruction.

“Wow…”

For today's competition, the entire city of Gadi became lively, with crowds of people in the audience, both locally and outside.

There is a rumor that the above families are going to take action against the suddenly rising Zhao family. This is a showdown between the old forces and the dark horse.

The first prize of this competition, the Zhao family and the You family had already arrived at their location, and the other companies were still sitting and watching the show as usual.

"Dear viewers, I believe everyone has been waiting for a long time. Then I won't say much. The first game between the Zhao family and the You family will begin now."

“Wow…”

Hearing the host's words, the audience cheered again with thunderous cheers. Many people bet on the battle, cheering for the family they firmly believe in.

"What, the person from the Zhao family is going to take action?"

"Wow, really, look, Xia Chenglong is going to be the first to go on stage."

That's right, the man who came slowly from the audience was Xia Chenglong.

There was no other meaning. He just wanted to let these guys understand that they didn't want to do it before, but the reason was very simple, just because they were simply disdainful. Now they wanted to tell them that if he wanted to do it, they would kill these people and exist like ants.

The You family came up not because of the You family I knew before. It should not be that the perfect five-member team of the You family was distracted in the battle ahead.

"The people from the Wang family are really thick-skinned, but I'm curious, how many warriors you have come to kill me?"

"Hmph, don't show off your word here, wait until I win?"

win?

It was too simple, Xia Chenglong showed an evil smile on his lips, and Zang Long appeared in his hand instantly, lowered his head, stroked the sword body with his other hand, feeling the other party's response.

Not to mention his own strength, if you want to kill a third-level warrior who enters the holy realm, Zang Long can do it.

But he won't do this, because some things can only make people feel happy if they do it themselves.

The sound is low but rhythmic, and every chant will generate sword intent.

"The Spirit of Wind, Taixuan Miraculous Realm, Stars Fall in Eight Deserts, Mountains, Waters, Plants and Trees, Killing without mercy - Wind Dike Falls Kill!"

"What, you use such a killer move at the beginning?"

Everyone was crazy about it. It turned out that a remote city of decline actually had such powerful martial arts. No, this should never appear in that kind of remote place.

The other party was panicked. He had no confidence in taking the sword when he was almost at the same level.

You should know that "Feng Ji Flying Killing" is not just a peak martial art, it is mixed with Xia Chenglong's strong murderous intent, which is an indescribable artistic conception that makes people unable to resist.

"I, I admit defeat!"

Late?

The words were only spoken when Xia Chenglong moved, so the powerful sound of breaking wind around covered up all the sounds that should not have appeared.

"Puff~"

The only moment a man spits out blood can feel that he has been to this beautiful place. There seems to be hot water surging in his chest and not having the strength.

The wounds that were cut by Zang Long would not heal. This was something he knew only after Zang Long improved.

The wind scatters and people are quiet, but things change.

"thump!"

The man fell backwards, and the first battle was over before everyone could blink.

Like the man in white yesterday, there was no extra move, just a sword, in the eyes of ordinary people, a sword that could already break through all things.

If they know that this is just the most ordinary and ordinary sword among the swords mastered by Xia Chenglong, I don’t know what it is.

"First, the first battle is over, and the other members of the two families are invited to the stage and the second one is held."

"No need!" As soon as the host finished speaking tremblingly, Xia Chenglong continued to speak, "Let the remaining four come on stage. I don't have so much time to play house with them."

...

"What? This guy is going to be killed?"

Not only the audience, or everyone present, were shocked.

You should know that the higher the level, the greater the gap between each layer, let alone one to four. Moreover, Xia Chenglong just fought, and all this is said. As long as it is in this game, there will be no such choice.

"are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

In order to hear it correctly, the host confirmed it again and the answer he got was still the same as before.

Each competition represents the different interests. If you make a comparison, it means that the first four games are combined into the last game the same, so he actually only needs to divide all the games into two large-scale games.

Many arrogant people have seen them, but have you seen them so arrogant?

Suddenly, four strong men appeared on the field, and the opponent was already the backbone of the Wang family, so the only goal of going to the stage this time was to teach this young man how to be a human being.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

The four of them went on stage and were just a melee battle, forcing Xia Chenglong to be busy with dealing with it and there was no time to attack.

Seeing this, everyone sighed, and sure enough, bragging comes at a price.

Look, something happened now. People beat one of them, and each of them is an existence entering the holy realm. How can they win?

The people who were originally betting on the Zhao family were in a low mood. After that, they finally had some hope and even wanted to get rich. Now they have lost all of them.

"Boy, I said I'm kneeling down and begging for mercy. Maybe we can spare your life."

"If you want my life, are you qualified?"

"Okay, since that's the case, don't blame us for being rude, brothers, for making a move."

"The wind swept the remaining clouds!"

"It's raining!"

"Thunder roars thousands of miles!"

"The Wrath of Electricity!"

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, four attributes of martial arts appeared from four directions at the same time, together with the energy rendering of the heaven and earth, flying sand and stones, and violently abnormal.

Interestingly, Xia Chenglong saw the opponent's martial arts. At this level, no one could have simply followed it.

But apart from him, because he is Xia Chenglong, the Dragon King, and the first man to enter the God-questioning Realm in the Great China.

A round purple energy appeared around the body. From the outside, countless lightning and lightning mixed with violent energy sucked from the surroundings were merged into it.

Xia Chenglong whispered its name: "Dragon King's Different Dimension."

The lightning slowly turned into purple thunder dragons day by day, making roars, appearing majestic and powerful.

Even with four people, the battle is still the ending of one move. Either survive or disappear into the world with the smoke and dust around.

This is the battle between big families, and finally the top forces in Beijun Province competed, so the entire martial arts field was surrounded by energy of different colors.

The ending is not even important. When they see the exciting scene they want to see, their eyes are reluctant to blink.
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