When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he smiled evilly: "I hope you have this opportunity."

After a while, Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Zhouping and others broke through the air and left.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Wanlong Peak in ruins and his face became gloomy again.

tomorrow!

Huang Xiaolong looked at Huang Zhouping's leaving figure, his eyes sucked blood. When Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Zhouping and others completely left, after the figure disappeared, Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged in the sky of Wanlong Peak, then closed his eyes and rested, waiting for tomorrow's arrival.

As for Wanlong Peak, which was already in ruins, Huang Xiaolong did not clean up, and he would wait until tomorrow's Battle of Holy Terrace.

Anyway, someone will help him rebuild Wanlong Peak!

The sky slowly darkened.

The night is charming and the silver moon is in the sky.

Huang Xiaolong sat cross-legged in the sky, like a sculpture.

Under the intentional propaganda of the Holy Alliance, soon the incident of Huang Xiaolong and Huang Zhouping making an appointment to fight against the Holy Platform tomorrow spread throughout the Holy Gate headquarters, and millions of disciples at the Holy Gate headquarters were in full swing.

Some disciples were afraid that they would not be able to arrive at the Holy Platform, and were afraid that they would miss the battle on the Holy Platform. They even set off late at night and rushed to the Holy Platform with all their strength.

Some disciples even used the speed divine talisman that they were reluctant to use, which speeded up themselves.

The Holy Son started the battle of the Holy Terrace, which was simply the first time the Holy Sect’s disciples, so as long as they were at the headquarters of the Holy Sect, would not want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The night faded slowly.

The sky began to turn white.

When the first ray of sunshine bloomed in the world, Huang Xiaolong, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky at Wanlong Peak, opened his eyes and stood up suddenly.

However, just as Huang Xiaolong was about to break through the air and head to the holy platform, a huge spacecraft broke through the air in the distance. Yang Jingzhi, the head of the General Palace, walked out and said respectfully: "His Son of Huang Xiaolong, I'll send you over!"

Huang Xiaolong did not refuse and nodded in agreement.

After picking up Huang Xiaolong, the spacecraft broke through the air and left.

"His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong, do you really decide to go to the Holy Platform?" Yang Jingzhi hesitated for a moment and said.

Huang Xiaolong jokingly said, "Is there any fake one?"

Yang Jingzhi opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him again. Huang Xiaolong interrupted: "Master Yang Jingzhi, I know you were kind-hearted to persuade him, but I have decided, you don't have to persuade him anymore. I also know that you are like other people and are not optimistic about my battle. I came to see me off today because I wanted to see me off for the last journey!"

Speaking of this, Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "But don't worry, this is not the last journey. I will drink with you after I kill Huang Zhouping."

When Yang Jingzhi saw Huang Xiaolong still jokingly, he shook his head in his heart.

"Okay, then, don't think my wine is hard to drink." Yang Jingzhi couldn't think of how to comfort him, so he could only say.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "As the Lord of the Holy Sect, your wine will never be worse than that of me, the Holy Son who just entered the Holy Sect, right?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"If His Highness Huang Xiaolong's Holy Son can really win, I will take out my Fenghuo Yuanli Wine that has been covered with billions of years. Let's have a good drink!" Yang Jingzhi said with pleasure after being infected by Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "If this is the case, I will win no matter what!"

The two talked and laughed.

It is impossible to see that Huang Xiaolong is going to the battle of life and death on the Holy Platform.

Two hours later, the spacecraft stopped.

I saw a huge golden copper platform located on the top of a huge mountain in front of me. The huge copper platform body was carved with holy symbols after holy symbols, and the holy power continued to spread from the huge copper platform to the surroundings.

This is the holy platform!

The only holy platform of Zhuoyuan Holy Gate.

Holy lights continued to rise slowly from the holy platform.

At the center of the holy platform plane, there is a huge ancient character "war". Looking at this character "war", the disciples feel a sense of fighting spirit and blood boiling.

When Huang Xiaolong and Yang Jingzhi came out of the spaceship, the disciples around the holy platform were filled with strong commotion.

"He is Huang Xiaolong, the new saint son of our Holy Sect?! I didn't expect that the Lord Yang Jingzhi would actually send him here in person!"

"What new Holy Son of the Holy Sect, after today, it will be just a dead body! I think it was Yang Jingzhi who saw that he was pitiful, so he gave him the last trip!"

Some sarcasm came from the crowd in the distance.

Most of these sarcastic disciples are disciples in the Holy Alliance.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, he rose and fell into the center of the holy platform, standing directly on the word "war", waiting for Huang Zhouping and others to arrive.

Not long after Huang Xiaolong got on the Holy Platform, he saw a large group of people breaking through the air from afar. The leaders were Jiang Tian, ​​Huang Zhouping, Wu Shi, Zheng Yongjia and others.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes fell on Zhang Wenyue behind Huang Zhouping. Seeing that Zhang Wenyue was intact, Huang Xiaolong felt relieved.

Zhang Wenyue also saw Huang Xiaolong from afar, with beautiful eyes in tears and shouted: "Young Master!" Thinking of the tragic death of her father and brother, she couldn't help but cry.

Seeing Zhang Wenyue’s affection, Huang Zhouping smiled and said, “Let me see how I will abuse your young master on the holy platform later!”

Soon, the members of the Holy Alliance arrived, Huang Zhouping flew up, landed on the holy platform, and stood in front of Huang Xiaolong.

After a while, all the thirteen veterans, Li Wen, Xu Jun and Guo Qirong, arrived.

The Holy Son and Holy Terrace are very particular about the battle. As veterans, they naturally have to attend the event.

Under the leadership of Li Wen and others, according to the agreement of the letter of war, Yang Jingzhi stepped forward and sealed most of Huang Zhouping's strength, allowing Huang Zhouping to remain in the mid-stage dominance of the ninth-level dominance.

Seeing Huang Zhouping being sealed to the mid-stage of the Ninth-level Domination, Huang Xiaolong smiled evilly.

After sealing most of Huang Zhouping's strength, Yang Jingzhi withdrew from the Holy Platform, asked Li Wen and other veterans, and then opened the Holy Platform's defensive formation.

As long as the Holy Platform defense formation is opened, even if the semi-saint peak strongman fights inside, his strength will not leak out. Moreover, once the defensive formation is opened, outsiders can no longer interfere in the battle inside.

"Huang Xiaolong, tell me, what way do you want to die?" Seeing the Holy Platform defense formation open, Huang Zhouping looked at Huang Xiaolong with a ferocious look: "Do I destroy you first, then slowly peel you and bones, or peel you first, then destroy you, and then kill you!"

At this moment, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong moved his body and came to Huang Zhouping in an instant, and rushed to him with a punch.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong attacking automatically, Huang Zhouping smiled and mocked: "I don't know how to live or die!" Speaking of this, he punched him up: "Big Sun God Fist!"

Although the Great Sun God Fist is not a holy magic skill, it is also a semi-saint magic skill, and was created by the veteran Xu Jun.

Seeing that Huang Zhouping used the Great Sun God Fist he created as soon as he made a move, Xu Jun nodded with satisfaction.

Huang Zhouping punched out, just like the sun blooming, and an astonishing light shot out from his fist. This light had the momentum to pierce the heaven and earth.

Zheng Yongjia, the saint son beside Jiang Tian, ​​smiled and said, "Junior Brother Huang Zhouping won't solve this kid with one punch, right?"

Everyone in the Holy Alliance laughed.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong punched through the amazing light and hit Huang Zhouping's fist.

"collapse!"

With a loud bang, Huang Zhouping screamed, and his entire right fist was blasted by Huang Xiaolong. He threw it out and hit the light cover of the Holy Platform's defense array.

"What?!"

Everyone was stunned.

Even Yang Jingzhi was stupid.

"No!" Suddenly, the veteran Xu Jun was surprised: "This Huang Xiaolong has actually broken through to the late stage of the ninth level of dominance!"

Jiang Tian and others were stunned, all of whom were surprised and surprised. In less than a year, Huang Xiaolong actually broke through to the late stage of the ninth level of dominance!

"This kid must have received a shocking adventure outside, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to break through to the late stage of the ninth level of dominance so quickly!" The holy son Wu Shi was shocked.

"Even if you break through to the late stage of the ninth level of the dominance, it's nothing." Jiang Tian sneered: "Junior Brother Huang Zhouping was careless just now. With the talent of Junior Brother Huang Zhouping, you can still easily solve this kid later!"

The saints of the Holy Alliance nodded. Whether Huang Zhouping became a saint or a holy vein, the ranking of the holy body was much higher than that of Huang Xiaolong. Even if Huang Xiaolong broke through to the late stage of the ninth level of dominance, he was definitely not a match for Huang Zhouping.

At this time, under the gaze of everyone, Huang Zhouping stood up from the ground, his right fist rays sucked and quickly recovered. He touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of murderous intentions: "You waste, actually hurt me, dare you hurt me!"

Huang Zhouping frantically activates the Holy Grid of the Elephant Power. At the same time, a strange layer of magma appeared on his body, which was the defense formed by the power of his holy vein.

Being injured by Huang Xiaolong is a very shameful and humiliating person, so this time, he no longer retains his strength.

"Die!"

"The Holy Way, the Dragon and Elephant Divine Power!"

Huang Zhouping roared and his fists were blown out at the same time. The force of the fists rolled, turning into ancient holy beasts, dragons and elephants. Each dragon elephant was enough to tear the world apart.

Seeing Huang Zhouping hit Huang Xiaolong with both fists, suddenly, a dragon power surged out from Huang Xiaolong's body. The holy vein that Huang Xiaolong was detected was activated with all his strength.

The air flow around Huang Xiaolong's body rolled and condensed into divine dragons. At the same time, layers of golden dragon scales appeared on Huang Xiaolong's body.

The elders Li Wen, Sun Shangyi, Bai Xuyang and others who had been watching the battle calmly were stunned at first, and then shocked.

"This, this is definitely not the Xuanlong Holy Grace! It is definitely not the Mad Dragon Holy Vein and the True Dragon Holy Body!" Sun Shangyi stared at Huang Xiaolong and blurted out.

Xu Jun, Guo Qirong, Li Yuhui and Gong Chen were also surprised. Didn’t it be that during the second test, Huang Xiaolong’s Saint of the Dao was the Xuanlong Saint of the Ranking 4,382? However, the Xuanlong Saint of the Saint of the Crazy Dragon will definitely not have such a dragon power! The Mad Dragon Saint of the Holy Vein and the True Dragon Saint Body cannot have such an aura!

In front of him, Huang Xiaolong's holy paranormal nature, the power displayed by the holy veins and holy body was obviously completely overwhelmed by Huang Zhouping!

Is it an error during the second test?
Chapter completed!