The God of All Realms

Chapter 61 Failure Chen Ying

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

No one expected Long Han, who initially thought he was in vain, to win one after another, and it seemed like he could compete with Luo Xiong and the others.

You should know that over a month ago, Long Han was still a waste. But until now, anyone who dared to say that Long Han was a waste was the same as saying that he was not as good as a waste.

“Luo Xiong, be careful.” Luo Yun's face was extremely grim, he had to defeat Long Han today.

Only by defeating Long Han did he win first place in the competition at the end of the year.

His master Zhang Kun was willing to take action and help the Luo family eradicate the Long family.

"okay!"

Long Han looked at Luo Xiong with a cold face below, smiled lightly, and hooked his finger to the other party.

"Good up and die! I won't be merciful."

Luo Xiong never thought that Long Han would dare to be so arrogant, he should know that he was a rank eight spiritual disciple, and he was also a top rank existence amongst Qixuanmen outer disciples.

"die!"

Luo Xiong let out a low roar, and stepped into the ring with a single step, the air falling down.

Bang out!

The breath of a rank eight spiritual disciple exploded, and on Luo Xiong's fist, the spiritual power was like a liquid, and many people could not help but be surprised.

You should know that when a spiritual disciple steps into a spiritual master, it is the spiritual power in the sea of qi that changes from a gaseous state to a liquid state. Compacted in a sea of qi, the spiritual power of some people was like a small stream, some people were like a big river, some people were like a vast ocean, and some people were vast and boundless.

No one would have expected that Luo Xiong, a rank eight spiritual disciple, would actually touch the threshold of a spiritual master. As long as his cultivation was sufficient, it would be a matter of time before Luo Xiong stepped into a spiritual master.

Luo Xiong came and punched Long Han directly, without hesitation.

He very clearly compared himself to Long Han, the advantage was that his cultivation was higher than Long Han, and the spiritual power in his sea of qi had to be stronger than Long Han.

Of course, he did not know that Long Han practiced the "Promise of Chaos", coupled with the sea of double rage, even Luo Yun, a rank nine spiritual disciple, did not possess Long Han's spiritual power, especially her.

Luo Xiong's intellect thought that as long as he used his cultivation base to suppress Long Han, he would definitely win the final victory.

Long Han looked at Luo Xiong and had to say that Luo Xiong's strength was indeed not weak, but it was a pity that he met Long Han, the former tyrannical emperor, even if Luo Yun stood in front of him, but it was a pity that he met Long Han, the former tyrannical emperor, even if Luo Yun stood in front of him, that would be a failure.

"Punching the Tiger."

On top of his fist, roaring like a ferocious tiger, he swooped towards where Long Han was, and a basin of blood opened his mouth to swallow Long Han.

Luo Yong saw that Luo Xiong's momentum was stronger than Long Han's. Seeing the Luo Luo Kuai family being suppressed by Long Han, he finally saw the hope of victory and could not help but exclaim.

Luo Hao's face was also slightly shocked, and he said with a smile: "I can't think that this Luo Xiong child can develop Xuan's low-level spiritual skills and punch the tiger into the realm of mastery. It's very good. ."

“Good work, but unfortunately your goal is still the same, which is death.” Long Han's hand turned into a finger, and the ten fingers instantly resembled ten sharp swords.

chi chi chuan...

As Long Han stepped out, starlight flickered all over his body, his entire body seemed bathed in starlight, and ten fingers slowly spread out.

"Purifying the shadowless stars."

Before the fist shadow fell, Long Han's ten fingers had already been shot first. A series of starlight swirled around in the ring, and within a three meter radius of Long Han, everything was shrouded in fingers.

"Bang!"

Luo Xiong punched those fingers, but he could not break Long Han's finger. He could only watch helplessly as his fingers wrapped around Long Han.

“Sial, I can't lose, I can't lose.” Luo Xiong looked at Long Han, his hands constantly turning into fists, and the shadow of the fist hit his fingertips.

At most, the surrounding air waves flew out, and Luo Xiong did not even touch Long Han's sleeves.

“What kind of freak is this kid, who has developed spiritual skills into whatever realm he wants? The future is unlimited!” Zhang Kun's face in the VIP seats was slightly gloomy.

Based on the cultivation of fifth grade spirit kings, it was natural to see that Long Han's spirit skills were extremely high. Even he could only break through Long Han's defenses by utilizing his cultivation base.

"G ..." Luo Xiong looked at Long Han without moving, his eyes turned blood red, and roared, "I can't believe I can't destroy it, give me death."

The large tiger shadow, with a height of four or five meters, all condensed on Luo Xiong's fist, containing several thousand catties of power, swept across the entire arena.

With killing intent in Long Han's eyes, he said coldly, "It's over."

The moment the three words fell, the fingers of his entire body condensed into a single finger, and the space around him was compressed by the finger soaring into the sky.

Chuck is!

The giant finger fell down, tearing the tiger's shadow into pieces inch by inch.

The finger light fell on Luo Xiong's head, and Luo Xiong's bones shattered and shattered. His eyes were full of disbelief. He did not believe that he would fail.

sizzling……

Everyone on the scene took a deep breath.

On top of the VIP seats, deep in the eyes of old Chen Kaifeng, there was a strong light.

And Luo Lin's old face became extremely ferocious, Luo Hao and the other Luo family's eyes were filled with majestic killing intent, and they all knew that Long Han would kill today.

“Come, don't forget the bet between us?” Long Han had no change in his mood about killing Luo Xiong, and glanced at Chen Ying, who was biting her lips under the ring.

Chen Ying grabbed the long sword in his hand, with hatred in his eyes, and said, "You are clearly a genius, why are you lying to me?"

From Chen Ying's point of view, Long Han must have deliberately hidden herself, if she had not hidden herself, how could she have gone to Long Han to break off the marriage.

Hearing Chen Ying's question, Long Han smiled lightly and said, "I just want you to understand, what is a true genius? And you're not worthy of being my Long Han fiance."

"You……"

Chen Ying's face turned pale, he knew that Long Han was qualified to say this, and even if he tried his best, he might not be able to kill Luo Xiong.

It proved that Long Han's strength was much stronger than him. It was highly likely that Luo Yun, who was comparable to a ninth grade spiritual disciple, had lost the bet between him and Long Han before it even began.

“Do not get angry, do not waste my time, quickly come, in three steps, I will beat you.” Long Han looked at Chen Ying who was extremely embarrassed.

In his eyes, this arrogant woman was not worth mentioning.

Chen Ying's eyes twinkled and he sneered: "Long Han, this is what you said. If you can't beat me in three moves, then you will lose?"

"Not shameless!"

"I didn't expect Chen Ying to be so beautiful and thick-skinned."

"It was definitely a bet between the two, but he caught the mistake in Long Han's words."

Many people secretly scolded Chen Ying in their hearts, but did not dare to speak.

Long Han frowned slightly, Chen Ying's face was thicker than he thought, and he was shameless.

It was a pity that in front of Long Han, let alone three moves to defeat Chen Ying, he was able to fully display his "male elephant fist", and he was able to kill Chen Ying with a single blow.

“Come, you can catch my punch, even if you win.” Long Han's voice fell, and the eyes of many people widened. They did not know how Long Han dared to say such a thing.

If Chen Ying prepared for this step with all his strength, even a rank nine spiritual disciple would not be able to defeat Chen Ying, let alone Long Han, a rank seven spiritual disciple.

that's what you say, don't regret it later." Chen Ying did not expect Long Han to be so mentally retarded, so provoked by herself, and dared to speak so boldly, and said, "Take your own. humiliation."

Long Renxue and the other elders from the Long family did not look very handsome.

They all knew that Long Han and Chen Ying were betting. If Long Han lost, he would break off the engagement with Chen Ying in front of everyone. This was very embarrassing for Long Han.

With a smile on Long Han's old face, he said to himself, "What an arrogant child, it doesn't matter if he loses, our Long family's face has been discarded by him."

Long Dong looked at Long Fu with slight displeasure and sneered, "That's not necessarily true? Who had just said that the young master would definitely lose, but the young master not only defeated Luo Xiong, but also decapitated his opponent?"

"Huh?"

Long Fu let out a cold snort, and a cold killing intent emerged from the depths of his eyes. He said in his heart, "Xuesha is completely useless. Even such spiritual disciples could not be killed, and it cost 20,000 gold coins. "

Chen Ying climbed into the ring and grabbed the long sword in her hand, but there was a hint of sadness on her beautiful face, which made this beauty extraordinarily awkward.

“I want to see, how can you beat me with one move?” In Chen Ying's opinion, he might not be Long Han's opponent, but it was simply impossible for the other party to defeat him with a single move.

Even the ninth rank spiritual disciple Luo Yun could not do it, he did not believe Long Han could do it.

laugh it off!

The long sword was unsheathed, and light flowed in the sword body, but it was a middle-class second-rate spirit warrior.

Chen Ying's eyes became sharp, and the spiritual power in the sea of qi began to flow.

"Chen Ying used a second rank spirit warrior, and coupled with the cultivation of an eighth rank spirit disciple, Long Han could not defeat him with a single move, Long Han would definitely lose." Someone stared at the spirit warrior in Chen Ying's hand.

You should know that from the first rank to the ninth rank, second rank Lingbing can completely increase the strength of a spiritual disciple martial artist.

Chen Ying currently had the strength of a rank nine spiritual disciple.

"Don't cry without seeing the coffin, don't forget the bet? Remember to kneel. "A silver light filled Long Han's body.

"Purifying the stars ... Perfecting the stars with one finger, perfecting the shadowless stars ..."

Inside Long Han's body, a sea of qi and spiritual energy rolled, and as he stepped out, countless fingers condensed into stars and charged towards Chen Ying.

Chen Ying watched Long Han's attack and showed her the strongest swordsmanship.

Chuck is!

By the time the sword was slashed, the second rank spirit warrior in his hand was completely gripped by Long Han's palm, and countless fingers smashed into Chen Ying's body.

Whaaat!

Chen Ying screamed, his hair was strewn all over his head, his clothes were even pierced by fingers, and blood kept coming out of his body.