Five Hundred and Eleven. Are You Sure You Want to Come to Me for Abuse?

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Seeing that Li Sheng had refined the sixth blade of the Qihai Dragon Slaying Sword, even Elder Dong of the Crystal Palace became serious.

The two sides also know the basics, and everyone in the Crystal Palace knows what this knife means.

All the warriors from the Crystal Palace who came here with Zhang Haocheng, including Elder Dong, when they themselves were in the realm of the late Yuanling period, asked themselves how bad luck would be for Li Sheng at this moment.

Although it is still in the late stage of Yuanling, this is a truly formidable opponent.

Don't say that the list of top ten warriors is now, it means that in any era in the long years of the Canghai World, the top ten warriors of Yuanling, the current Li Sheng, is a strong contender for the first place on the list.

However, although everyone in the Crystal Palace was shocked, they were not worried.

Facing Li Sheng, Zhang Haocheng slowly took out something.

Everyone present, anyone who knew the origin of this thing, all changed their faces.

In the decisive battle between the two sides, it is not forbidden to use all kinds of weapons and treasures to help in the battle, so if Zhang Haocheng brings out a powerful treasure at this moment, everyone is not too surprised. At most, he felt guilty when he faced Li Sheng.

But what Zhang Haocheng took out now was a long sword.

As we all know, Crystal Palace martial arts, not swordsmanship.

Zhang Haocheng didn't come across it by himself, he secretly learned some kind of sword art, he really didn't use a sword.

This sword is his trophy.

A mid-grade spiritual weapon is not particularly rare for such famous sects as the Seven Breakers of the Righteous Path and the Six Paths of Evil Demons.

But anyone who recognizes this spiritual weapon knows that the original owner of the sword, "Fan Hai Xiao" Leng Kun, is a well-known strong man among lone warriors, and the great master of the early Yuanfu.

Everywhere there are lawless desperadoes who don't look at the opponent's background and only want to have fun in front of them. Leng Kun is one of the best.

For a martial artist like Leng Kun, the sword is in the person.

But now that his portable weapon fell into Zhang Haocheng's hands, the result was self-evident.

It is said that the higher the realm of cultivation, the smaller the gap in strength between warriors of the same realm, and the greater the gap in strength between warriors of different realms, and it becomes less and less common to fight across the level.

But there are always the few of the few, the geniuses of the geniuses, the strongest of the strong, who have the ability to break the mold.

Whether it's Zhang Haocheng or Li Sheng, they are all such characters.

There is always a clear gap between the two of the top ten Yuanling warriors and the others starting from the third place.

But even so, Zhang Haocheng was able to kill Leng Kun who was in the early stage of Yuanfu with his late Yuanling cultivation, which still shocked others.

After all, the difficulty of killing an opponent and taking his weapon is different from simply defeating it.

Even though Leng Kun was born as a lone martial artist, he is not as strong as the holy places of martial arts such as Crystal Palace and Zhanlongdao, but he is still a real master of Yuanfu.

Zhang Haocheng stood there quietly with a calm expression, holding the long sword in his hand, without any other words or actions, he had already suppressed Li Sheng's domineering aura that had been refined into a broken knife.

It is true that it is shocking to practice a unique skill that others cannot practice, but when it comes to actual combat, it is always the most convincing record.

Even the warriors of Dragon Slaying Dao, all looked serious, and there was emotion in their hearts that they didn't want to admit: "It's worthy of being the number one among the top ten warriors in Yuanling."

As soon as the two sides of the contract show up, the atmosphere has reached a fever pitch.

The other warriors present were also in high spirits.

It is not uncommon for fighters who are stronger than Zhang Haocheng and Li Shengxiu to fight.

But scenes like the first and second among the top ten warriors of Yuanling, who are head-to-head, and may even fight to the death, are relatively rare.

It is not difficult for a person with a higher level of cultivation to surpass Zhang Haocheng and Li Sheng by relying on his realm, but at the level of Grand Master Yuanling, the battle in front of him almost means the most peak contest.

Especially both of them have nine leaves and nine flowers,

They also came from the two holy places of martial arts, Crystal Palace and Zhanlong Dao respectively, which made this battle full of gold.

Even Fu Enshu was very interested.

But when she stood there, the powerhouses of Crystal Palace and Dragon Slaying Dao all looked sideways at her.

In the past, where the three seas met, the deep-sea corridor where the deep pollution and undercurrent disappeared, and the rain and dew that they had never seen before appeared, which made them feel even more excited.

In the water veins formed by the rain and dew, the two looming figures also attract attention.

Zhang Haocheng and Li Sheng, although their attention was mainly on the opponent, they had to pay attention to the unexpected situation in front of them.

A familiar martial artist hurried forward to introduce the situation, and the martial artists from Crystal Palace and Dragon Slaying Dao frowned upon hearing this.

Elder Dong, the leader of the Crystal Palace, looked at Fu Enshu and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency, are you a member of the Evil Sacred Sect?"

Fu Enshu looked indifferent: "I just heard about this sect from other people a few days ago."

Elder Dong and the others frowned in thought, and the martial artist of Lingxi Island quickly said: "The young man who was with her used the blood ghost talisman of the Evil Sacred Sect to break the powerful enchantment in the lost sea. Uncle Fang personally confirmed it. No!"

Fu Enshu didn't feel annoyed when he heard this, he just smiled.

Elder Dong asked, "Are you talking about Fang Zhaohong? What about others?"

The warrior of Lingxi Island pursed his lips: "It is precisely because Master Fang discovered the young man's bare feet that he was silenced by these demons from the Evil Sacred Sect."

"Uncle Yue, what should we do?" A dragon-slaying warrior approached the leading elder and quietly asked.

Elder Yue, the leader of Zhanlongdao, shook his head: "Wait and see."

The Evil Saint Sect is mysterious and weird. Although it is one of the six evil realms, people in other demon realms are also very afraid of it.

Li Sheng spoke for the first time since his appearance, and his voice was as cold as a knife: "Killing a Jiang Xiong is nothing."

Zhang Haocheng looked at the figure in the water veins transformed by Ganlin Yulu, and said, "But it is said that he is only in his twenties."

Li Sheng said coldly: "I don't care whether he is a member of the Evil Sacred Sect. I am here to fight with you to see who is the master of Yuanling in the Canghai Great World. The real one First person."

"After the battle with you, if I don't die, I will naturally meet him."

Zhang Haocheng said: "Being able to kill Jiang Xiong has already proved that he is qualified to fight with you and me. I have never heard of such a person before, but I want to fight him first."

Li Sheng's expression turned cold.

Zhang Haocheng continued: "He staying here will also affect our fight. Are the three of us the strongest among the Yuanling masters in the Canghai Great World? Don't bother the elders at the Yuanfu level. Let's learn from each other." gone."

His voice was condensed with true essence, and he sent it to the water veins formed by the rain and dew: "What do you say, Your Excellency?"

Before the words fell, a chuckle suddenly came from the water veins: "Are you sure you are here to seek abuse from me? Why bother."

The next moment, a ray of light emerged from the veins of water, shining continuously, and Yan Zhaoge's figure slowly rose from the radiance.

Li Sheng was furious when he heard the words, Zhang Haocheng also frowned, looked intently, but stayed on the spot together.

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Ten spiritual leaves appeared amidst the floating light and shadow above Yan Zhaoge's head, and a spiritual flower swayed on each spiritual leaf. (To be continued.)