Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 1489

When he was in the ancient kingdom of blood demons, Lang qianheng had a duel with a true saint after reaching the perfect level of longevity and nine robberies.

At that time, he had only one feeling——

despair!

The gap is too big, just like a small ant shaking a tree, and the light of fireflies competing with the sun and moon.

Langqian hengwan did not expect that in this ancient wasteland, when facing an opponent in the same realm, he would also make himself feel this way.

What devil's body, what devil's double-edged sword, all the dependence and details seem so unbearable at the moment.

The most terrible thing was that facing Lintian's finger, Lang qianheng clearly felt that even running away was futile!

Boom!

I can't think much about it. The finger force sweeping like the spring and autumn history has been oppressed.

Langqianheng fiercely clenched his teeth and roared like a beast. His head was full of blood and flying. He charged with all his strength. Even if he did everything, he would stop the third move!

It's about victory!

Bang bang——

However, Lang qianheng still underestimated the horror of this attack. Just for a moment, his attack and the defense forces around his body were crushed by the vast finger force like paper paste.

Then, the black scales covering his body began to sag, crack and explode, his flesh and blood blurred and his muscles and bones torn.

From a distance, he was like a mole ant being crushed. He looked so small in front of the vast finger of the general trend of history.

The terrible oppressive force overwhelmed langqianheng's body, muscles and bones and was about to break. In his seven orifices, blood flowed like a spring.

There was silence.

Every look was filled with horror.

Before, they were puzzled and couldn't believe that Lintian didn't use real power in the first two moves.

But now, when they saw the power of this finger, they believed it.

This blow was completely different from before. The power of bullying and crushing everything made some saints angry.

They couldn't help breathing, clenched their fists, and looked unprecedentedly dignified.

Then they realized that they had underestimated Lintian from the beginning to now. How could he be as simple as a peerless figure? He was just a demon!

Bang!

Langqianheng's arm bones were crushed and broken, making a dull hum.

Bang!

Immediately, the bones of his shoulders, chest and legs began to crack under the pressure of finger force.

The blood like a spring flowed from different parts of his body, ticking into the void, pulling out blood lines, sad and scarlet.

Obviously, he had suffered a heavy blow, but he insisted and shouted, "I don't believe it! Open it for me!"

But yelling is futile.

The boundless finger force is like a rock that will not move forever.

"No!"

Mu tiaoxing's face suddenly changed. He realized that if he went on like this, langqianheng would die. He immediately said:

"Please show mercy, Taoist friend. You won this war!"

Lintian turned a deaf ear, as if he had not heard it, but looked at langqianheng coldly.

As long as Lang qianheng doesn't speak, what mu Jiexing says doesn't count!

Poof!

Lang qianheng coughed up blood. His face was as white as paper. Everyone could see that he couldn't hold on.

"Master, please stop."

Bichen shouted anxiously.

The whole audience's eyes also gathered on langqianheng, and they all saw that langqianheng was so unwilling and angry at the moment.

But it was also clear that under the absolute oppression of Lintian's finger power, he would be in vain if he was unwilling to insist!

In the void, langqianheng's waist and spine were bent under pressure, and his knees collapsed. The whole person was like a cooked prawn, bent and was about to kneel under pressure.

At this moment, he finally felt panic and sensed the fatal smell of death. He had no doubt that the moment he knelt down under pressure was the moment when his body disappeared.

"Admit defeat!"

Wood picking star looks iron green.

Candle Yingxue and other foreign guests in other areas also looked ugly, anxious and worried, and had an unspeakable sense of humiliation.

"Ah --!"

Lang qianheng screamed and his eyes cracked, but finally, he opened his mouth hoarsely, and his voice seemed to squeeze out of his chest: "I, admit defeat!"

Word by word, through hair, endless reluctance.

Lintian's black eyes flashed a trace of disappointment. Originally, he intended to completely destroy each other and break each other's hard bones.

But now, I can only stop.

WOW~

Lintian took back the boundless finger power and eliminated it in the void.

Suddenly losing the power of oppression, langqianheng stumbled and plummeted in the void. He sat there, looking very embarrassed.

This defeated posture was seen by the public, which made langqianheng ashamed and angry to death.

There was silence in the field.

Win!

Lintian really suppressed the wave qianheng within three moves.

Even, many people see that if it is not for the identity of "messenger" of langqianheng, langqianheng will die in the third move!

Maybe it was because Lintian's victory was too beautiful and shocking, which made the atmosphere in the field quiet for a long time.

"Can't even stop my three moves, and dare to challenge all the top figures in the ancient wasteland?"

Lintian spoke calmly.

From the beginning of the war to the present, he stood still and undamaged, just like a big day hanging in the air.

The indifferent voice exploded in the void, and the silent atmosphere was completely boiling at this moment.

Countless excited and excited voices seem to blow the pot open.

"Magnificent, Lin demon God!"

"No matter what demons and monsters you are, you are not as powerful as childe Lin!"

Some time ago, langqianheng walked in the ancient wasteland and pushed horizontally all the way without failure, which made many people in the ancient wasteland unable to lift their heads.

But today, langqianheng lost!

Lose in three moves, have to take the initiative to admit defeat!

Who can be unhappy about this?

Not only those ordinary strong men, but also those old monsters in the ancient wasteland could not close their mouths and felt comfortable in their hearts.

The characters like emperor SHAOHAO and Ruoyu fairy all looked at each other with different looks. They were thinking about how much chance they would win if they fought with Lintian.

Wei Lingke was so excited that he waved his snow-white arm and shouted.

On the void, Lintian stopped looking at the waves and moved his eyes to wood picking stars, candle reflecting snow and so on.

"I said before, give you the opportunity to challenge me, how much, how much I suppress, now you dare to fight?"

In a word, the noise in the field was suppressed. Countless people opened their mouths, and Lintian still had to fight.

In addition, challenge all foreign customers in the domain!

The scene was silent for a moment, and the people were shocked and speechless.

For them, Lintian's words were like a fire that ignited their inner anger, and their faces were gloomy.

Does this guy really think that after defeating langqianheng, he can ignore any of them?

Arrogance!

"Let me do it."

The candle reflects the snow, and the star's eyes contain evil spirits. I feel that I have been greatly insulted.

"Don't argue, let me go."

A man with a body of three feet and bathed in the turbulent water light spoke in a deep voice.

One by one, they couldn't help being murderous.

Even though he knew Lintian's strength was unfathomable, he just couldn't swallow it.

Mu zhaixing looked changed. He raised his hand and stopped the people from talking. Then he looked at Lintian and said, "are you sure you want to challenge all of us?"

Lintian's dark eyes were cold and said calmly, "yes, if one-on-one, langqianheng is your lesson, so you can go together and see if I can take it."

The scene became more and more silent.

Even those old monsters in the ancient wasteland were surprised by Lintian's boldness at the moment, and many people couldn't help feeling that a new generation beat the old, and they couldn't refuse.

The emperor SHAOHAO and Ruoyu fairy couldn't calm their hearts.

When he was at the top of the mountain, Lintian was not without similar amazing moves. Even in the knowledge of the people in the world, Lintian was famous for his "courage and recklessness".

But this time, his opponent is different. He is a group of peerless figures from other domains. Can he really stop it alone?

Even Xiao Qinghe and Xiao Cangtian, who were absolutely confident in Lintian, were uncertain at the moment.

But mu Tiao smiled angrily and said, "Lintian, that's what you said!"

Ask yourself, in a one-on-one situation, he will definitely refuse any challenge, because the tragic defeat of langqianheng is still vivid.

But if we do it together, it's different.

At least, mu tiaoxing thought Lintian would die very ugly.

Zhu Yingxue and others all looked gloomy. They were extremely proud and had a great sense of superiority. They asked them to deal with Lintian together, which undoubtedly admitted that none of them was inferior to Lintian and could only rely on the advantage of more people.

This makes them extremely unhappy, but they all know that it is the wisest thing to do.

"Do you feel surprised and surprised? But for me, this is normal. Otherwise, it would be too boring to beat you one by one."

Lintian opened his mouth slowly, and his demeanor was peerless.

"You'll regret it!"

With a choking clang, among the three swords behind muzhaixing, a silver divine sword was swept out. The prosperity of the edge made the sky dim.

Candle Yingxue and others are also filled with the sky like terror.

They're all angry!

The scene became tense and tense again.

Countless people turned pale and paid close attention to it. They didn't even talk about it, because the situation Lintian faced this time was too dangerous.

Lang qianheng is only one person.

Now, there are seven terrible people who are not inferior to langqianheng or even worse.

Rumu Jiexing is a peerless figure from the ancient region of Dalao in the sword cultivation world. He carries three swords and is much stronger than langqianheng.

Like a candle reflecting snow, it comes from the candle dragon vein of the ancient Yin Jue region. It has a unique talent and amazing details.

The same is true for foreign visitors in other fields.

Under such circumstances, Lintian, where did he come from to suppress all the enemies alone?

No one knows.

Because Lintian had disappeared in the ancient wasteland for more than two years before, no one knew what he had experienced and what his strength had reached in the past two years.

At this moment, the attention of all sides is focused, and the war is imminent!

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