Eldest Senior Brother is Ordinary

Chapter 388: Senior Brother Changsheng, I understand!

Only in the top ten. "

in the ancient city.

As Lu Changsheng's voice came out, the cultivators clicked their tongues, feeling shocked.

There are real geniuses of the Protoss who came to seek revenge, but unexpectedly, Lu Changsheng actually said such a thing.

Only in the top ten.

The meaning of these four words means that other than the top ten, other people are not qualified to challenge him?

If someone else said these words, I'm afraid they would be ridiculed by countless people, but when Lu Changsheng said this, no one dared to ridicule, even the Protoss didn't dare to ridicule, and could only snort a few times.

"Lu Changsheng! Are you afraid?"

In the ancient city, the voice of Wuxiang killing the sky sounded again. He was very confident and shouted loudly, thinking that Lu Changsheng was afraid.

"When the real powerhouse of my God Race appeared, the so-called Lu Tiandi was already misfired."

"What about the previous arrogance? What about the previous self-confidence? Why is it gone?"

"Only the top ten? Hahaha, I'm afraid you can't even beat the top 100?"

Many Protoss cultivators spoke and sneered.

It just immediately attracted the voices of other Protoss.

There are some Protoss cultivators who just came to the ancient city of Tianxing. They followed Wuxiang Killing Heaven to make a campaign here. After hearing these voices, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"I said, fellow Protoss daoists, if you scold you, scold you, why are you scolding so yin and yang?"

"Yeah, why are you talking so gently all of a sudden? Just open it up and scold."

"A trash who doesn't even dare to fight, you are all hiding and scolding? Or are you not my Protoss disciple?"

The newly arrived Protoss didn't know the situation, so I was a little stunned. I felt that it was too gentle, and I didn't have the attitude of the Protoss at all.

Especially a Protoss man, he is very arrogant, humiliating Lu Changsheng as a waste, standing there, talking rhetorically.

When other Protoss cultivators heard the sound, they hurried to the side to hide, not to mention Protoss, many Human Race cultivators hurriedly slipped away.

"What are you running for? As for it? Isn't it just scolding him? Could it be that he will be struck by lightning if he scolded him?"

The Protoss monk was a little depressed,

As a Protoss cultivator, isn't he respected wherever he goes? Whoever wants to scold, whoever wants to be beaten, how come they all become like this?

Refreshed? No, I finally lifted the ban, you can come out and be arrogant for a while, now you let me be a good person?

Boom!

Before he could continue to think about it, in an instant, a thunderstorm fell from the sky. Fortunately, this Protoss cultivator only humiliated two words of trash, but he did not humiliate Lu Changsheng one step further. Otherwise, he would definitely die. .

The thunder fell, and the Protoss cultivator finally knew why everyone was avoiding him.

He was stunned, he couldn't believe it, if he scolded Lu Changsheng, he would be struck by lightning? What kind of monster is this? Do you want to be so exaggerated?

"Lu Changsheng! Don't pretend to be a ghost, but dare to fight? I can let you do it."

Wuxiang Killing Tian continued to speak. At this moment, there was not only confidence in his eyes, but also some anger. He thought that Lu Changsheng was not fighting for a long time, and there was some humiliation to him.

Especially when Lu Changsheng said that he was only in the top ten, and even more so, he slapped him in the face.

Inside the Drunken Fairy.

Prince Jinwu put down the wine glass and said indifferently, "It's really noisy, I'll go fight!"

Prince Jinwu is extremely confident. He has wanted to take action in the past two years. If it hadn't been suppressed by the elders of the Jinwu clan, he would have taken action long ago.

"Brother Jinwu, can you? No, I'll go."

When the Peacock King spoke, he was also eager to make a move.

"One cup of tea is enough."

Prince Jinwu was extremely confident, and then left directly from Zuixianfang.

Soon, a pair of eyes stared at Prince Jinwu.

He was wearing a golden crow robe, standing with his hands behind his back, his appearance was very handsome, surrounded by golden flames, stronger than before, watching Wuxiang Killing Heaven, his eyes were calm.

"The Golden Crow Clan?"

Wuxiang Killing Tian frowned slightly, he looked at Prince Jinwu, and spoke slowly.

But soon, Wuxiang Tiantian continued to speak.

"Your Jinwu clan has a very good relationship with my god clan. Several elders of your clan are still mounts of some of my god clan's strong men. They have some friendship and fate. Let Lu Changsheng come, and I will not humiliate you."

Wuxiang Killing Heaven was very confident. He looked at the Prince of the Golden Crow and stood with his hands behind his back. At the same time, he also mentioned that the Golden Crow has an excellent relationship with the Protoss. Several elders are also the mounts of the powerful Protoss. These words are clearly humiliating the Golden Crow. Prince.

But this is also a fact. In the early years, the Jinwu clan did bow their heads to the gods, and even willing to become the mounts of the gods. Because of this, many gods felt ashamed. Even in the fairy world, there are many forces inexplicably resenting the golden crow.

So it is not wrong for Wuxiang to kill the sky to say this.

However, Prince Jinwu quietly looked at Wuxiang Killing Heaven, and then said calmly: "A battle outside the city is divided into high and low, but also life and death!"

The voice sounded, and millions of cultivators were surprised. They never thought that Prince Jinwu would be so confident and dare to say such words.

"Okay! Today I'll let you know what rules are."

Wuxiang Killing Heaven was angry, he was indeed angry, he was here for a long time, and Lu Changsheng didn't answer, instead he said, only the top ten.

How can he not get angry? Now that the Golden Crow Prince took the initiative to challenge, his anger erupted like a volcano in his chest.

boom! boom!

Two beams of light soared into the sky, directly spanning 8,000 miles away. They did not choose to fight in the ancient city. This is the rule of the high-level Protoss. Either wait until the True Dragon Conference starts, or fight outside. All in all, private wars are not allowed in the ancient city. .

Eight thousand miles away.

The Golden Crow Prince had just fallen. He didn't have any nonsense. A fairy sword filled with the real fire of the Golden Crow appeared directly in his palm. As soon as the Golden Crow fairy sword came out, the temperature within a thousand miles rose sharply in an instant.

Clang!

Without any hesitation, Prince Jinwu slashed away with a sword, and the sword energy of thousands of miles cut off hundreds of mountains abruptly.

Slaughtering the Heavens without Phase is also extremely terrifying. He has no magic weapon and fights with his fleshly body. A pair of cyan fists seems to contain the power of the Great Dao.

The battle between the Golden Crow Prince and Wuxiang Slaughtering the Heavens is extremely terrifying.

The two of them are peerless arrogances themselves, and their realms are in the fairyland. They have challenged the Prince of the Golden Crow in the early years, but at that time, the Prince of the Golden Crow did not challenge.

Therefore, Wuxiang Slaughtering Heaven also remembered the Prince Jinwu. After all, for him, he blocked the opportunity to rise on the True Dragon Ranking, so he naturally remembered the Prince Jinwu.

When the war broke out, Prince Jinwu didn't stay behind at all.

On the tenth day, a vision appeared in the sky, burning the heavens. Eight thousand miles away, the flames engulfed everything, and the Prince of the Golden Crow was like a god of fire.

Wuxiang Slaughtering the Heavens also burst out with monstrous anger. Behind him, a 100-zhang Dharma figure with three heads and six arms, surrounded by cyan light, trembled the void, and the stars vibrated. One or two people had already planned to fight to the death, naturally, not Show mercy.

In this deadly battle, the two of them killed too fiercely. Under the horizontal push, the mountains were destroyed and the spiritual veins were broken.

The battle between the two has reached a fever pitch, and the real fire has exploded.

"Da Luo Zhentian!"

Wuxiang Slaughtering Heaven roared, surrounded by the power of law, and then the immortal power gathered, turned into an ancient seal, cracked the sky, shredded everything, and bombarded the Golden Crow Prince with extreme speed.

puff!

Prince Jinwu's left shoulder was directly shattered, his bones were stained with blood, and it fell into the sky. He fought too fiercely, and he was unparalleled in the world.

However, the Golden Crow Prince was also extremely ferocious. The moment his left shoulder was smashed to pieces, he shot directly and turned his right hand into a golden crow claw.

"You are dead!"

Wuxiang Slaughtering Heaven roared, firstly, it was too painful, and secondly, it was a humiliation. He was a high-ranking Protoss. Now that he was injured like this, he naturally felt shameless.

In an instant, Wuxiang Slaughtering Heaven came again, and his boxing skills opened up and closed, as if his body was invincible.

Prince Jinwu was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he walked away with his fists. His body was shining with golden light, and he was repairing his injuries, but Wuxiang Killing Heaven didn't seem to give him a chance to breathe at all.

The two confronted once again, and the killing was so ferocious that millions of cultivators were shocked. Eight thousand miles away, I don't know how many mountains and rivers were destroyed, and I don't know how many miles of void were destroyed.

The battle of Tianjiao is really exciting.

"You said that in this battle, who will win?"

Someone spoke up and couldn't help asking.

"I still need to think about it. Naturally, Wuxiang Slaughtering the Heavens can win. Wuxiang Slaughtering the Heavens is after all the arrogance of the gods. He appeared two years ago, and he has fought 72 games, but not 71 wins. If it is compared to the Protoss, it will be slightly ineffective."

"Yeah, Wuxiang Slaughtering the Sky is indeed powerful, practicing Daluo Gong, the body is invincible, comparable to a real dragon, I think Wuxiang Slaughtering the Sky is slightly better."

"Naturally, my god clan's arrogance can be defeated, Lord Wuxiang, but the peerless arrogance of the 22nd layer of heaven is also the best among my god clan. The Jinwu clan, although powerful, is born with divine beasts, but in my god clan, it can only be reduced to nothing. It's just a mount."

When everyone spoke out, the Protoss cultivators naturally supported the Protoss, but many human monks also favored the Protoss. After all, the Protoss was indeed very powerful in the past two years.

"No, I think Prince Jinwu will win."

Some people spoke up and thought that the Golden Crow Prince could win.

"Why?"

"How do you see it?"

Many people are curious, and most of them think that there is no phase to kill the sky, and the Prince of the Golden Crow is indeed at a disadvantage, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"Is there any need to ask this? Prince Jinwu is a friend of Emperor Lu Tian. You must know that luck is sometimes a form of strength!"

The man replied, arguing with reason, and said so.

For a moment, many monks were stunned. Some monks wanted to say something, but in the end they kept their mouths shut, because what this person said...it really made sense.

Just like that, time passed little by little.

The time for a cup of tea has long passed.

Thirteen thousand miles away, the two fought and pushed westward for five thousand miles. At this moment, the two of them were covered in blood. Prince Jinwu was the most seriously injured, and killing the heavens without each other was not much better.

To be honest, Prince Jinwu did underestimate the strength of Wuxiang Killing Heaven. He suffered a big loss, not because of contempt, but because he did not expect the other party to be so powerful.

The flesh is terrifying, comparable to a real dragon, one punch and one palm can shatter a star.

The Golden Crow Crown Prince was covered in blood, and his bones were broken three or four times. If it weren't for him being a divine beast, possessing the Golden Crow bloodline and recovering quickly, he would have already lost.

However, there are also several terrifying scratches on Wuxiang Tiantian's chest, deep bones, bloody, and eversion of skin and flesh, which makes people frown.

"It's time to end!"

After fighting here, Wuxiang Killing Tian took a deep breath, and his voice resounded thousands of miles, causing countless cultivators to frown, not knowing what he meant by these words.

The next moment, Wuxiang Killing Heaven slowly stretched out his hands, each with a silver dragon bracelet in his wrist.

Buzz!

The avenue rune diffused out from the bracelet, and then the rune was branded on his flesh.

In an instant, the strength of Wuxiang Slaughtering Heaven skyrocketed wildly, his flesh body, like divine iron poured, surrounded by divine light, with every move, the space vibrated, and Wuxiang Slaughtering Heaven's strength was greatly improved.

"Roar!"

The terrifying dragon roar sounded, and a silver dragon phantom wrapped around him. Although he was also in the early stage of the fairy sage, at this moment, his strength had grown tremendously, and he had forcibly raised a small realm, reaching the middle stage of the fairy sage.

When they reach the arrogance level of theirs, their combat power will be far superior to the current realm, so he is not in the suppression realm, and reaching the middle stage of the immortal saint is equivalent to a surge of nearly a hundred times of strength in an instant.

Buzz!

Hundreds of millions of stars trembled, and at this moment, 13,000 miles away, the sun and the moon were without light, and the night filled the sky, as if the world was destroyed.

"Terror! According to the rumors, the great arrogances of the Protoss will suppress their own realm and pursue the ultimate battle. I never thought that this is true. He used the supreme sacred weapon to seal the realm and suppressed it in the early stage of the fairyland. During the real battle, Then the ban is lifted, it is indeed the arrogance of the gods."

"Prince Jinwu is sure to lose."

"I hope it's not too much. If you kill the Golden Crow Prince, I'm afraid it will bring huge trouble."

"There is hardly any chance of winning."

"Losing!"

People were discussing and watching the war in the distance. Now Wuxiang kills the sky and lifts the ban, showing his true strength, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, making people desperate, and countless monks subconsciously believe that the Golden Crow Prince will undoubtedly lose.

"Now, do you still dare to say that the Golden Crow Prince will win?"

A Protoss cultivator sneered, looking at the cultivator who thought Prince Jinwu would win, and said sarcastically.

"I still believe that Prince Jinwu will win!"

The latter is very serious, saying so, but what he gets is all kinds of ridicule.

"Big Luolong Fist."

Boom!

Thirteen thousand miles away, Wuxiang killed the sky and killed the ultimate skill, the big Luo Longquan, and the dragon's roar shook the world in an instant, louder than the thunder of the sky, and a long shadow of the dragon killed the Prince of Jinwu with extreme speed.

boom!

There was almost no suspense, the Golden Crow Prince was blasted thousands of miles away with a punch, his body cracked, his primordial spirit almost shattered, and golden blood spilled into the sky, which was horrible to watch.

"Brother Jinwu!"

"Friend Golden Crow!"

In Zuixianfang, everyone's expressions changed greatly after seeing this scene, and they all stood up, worried about Prince Jinwu.

"Senior Brother Changsheng, looking at this posture, Wuxiang Killing Heaven is estimated to have murderous intentions, and you should come to the rescue."

Taishang Xuanji opened his mouth and begged Lu Changsheng to help.

"Yes, Senior Brother Changsheng, Brother Jinwu is in danger."

The Peacock King also spoke. He wanted his father to take action, but he knew that his father would never take action. It was not that he would not help, but that his father had said before he came that the Immortal King would not move, and he would not move. Take action, then the next battle is the battle of the fairy king.

"Don't worry, Brother Jinwu will win."

However, Lu Changsheng was not in a hurry, just spoke indifferently.

As soon as these words were said, in Zuixianfang, Taishang Xuanji, Ye Rujin, and Peacock King were all stunned.

Don't talk about them, many Protoss monks also heard what Lu Changsheng said.

After all, when the Golden Crow Prince left, there was no suppression by the Golden Crow Divine Bell, so the voice was naturally heard by other monks.

Of the monks in the ancient city, which one is not the strong one? As long as they are willing, all the voices in the city can be heard, and some really powerful monks can also intercept the other party's spiritual voice transmission.

Naturally, what Lu Changsheng said was basically heard by all the monks.

"It's ridiculous! It's all like this, how dare you say you can win? How can you win?"

"It's really ridiculous, this Golden Crow broke through the early stage of the Immortal Saint, and it is impossible to break through the realm in a short period of time. Lord Wuxiang, the real strength is the middle stage of the Immortal Saint, and it is a peerless genius. The gap between a small realm is a hundred times the gap, the Jinwu family. How can you possibly win?"

"Lu Changsheng, you are indeed very strong, but compared to the real genius of my God Race, it is still not enough to see. The most important thing is that you are blindly confident, which is simply deplorable!"

"Yes, although you are very strong, it's a pity that you are too confident. I really don't know who gave you the confidence."

"The cultivation technique that Lord Wuxiang is practicing is the Daluo True Dragon Art. Although it is not the legendary True Dragon Ancient Technique, it is the supreme supernatural power that is closest to the True Dragon Ancient Technique. "

"I'm really going to laugh at people, but also Lu Tiandi? You deserve this name... You're quite worthy, but you're too blind and confident."

The Protoss cultivators spoke one after another, and they almost realized that as long as they didn't insult Lu Changsheng and the people behind him, it would be fine to discuss a few words.

It's just that a Protoss cultivator just wanted to humiliate Lu Changsheng, but immediately realized Lu Changsheng's strangeness, and changed his words abruptly, for fear of being struck by lightning.

However, Lu Changsheng in Zuixianfang looked very calmly at the battle thousands of miles away.

He retracted his gaze and glanced at the Protoss monks in the other restaurants, his face was calm, but he spoke slowly.

"Have you heard of... say what you say?"

Lu Changsheng's voice sounded, and all the monks couldn't help but be stunned.

They want to say something, but don't know why, just can't say it!

Boom!

At this time, thousands of miles away, the Golden Crow Prince was no longer human. His bones were broken all over his body, and his primordial spirit was dimmed a lot.

Almost dying.

It is hard to imagine how Prince Jinwu could win this fierce battle.

At this moment, Wuxiang Slaughtering Heaven seemed to turn into a silver dragon, and murderous intent was revealed in his eyes.

In his eyes, Prince Jinwu is already dead.

"die!"

Wuxiang killed the sky, turned into a real dragon, and wanted to completely kill the Prince of Jinwu.

But at this moment.

Prince Jinwu's voice sounded slowly.

"Senior Brother Changsheng...I understand."

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