The little god of war is Dugu Wubai, and his strength is the top existence in the land left behind.
You must know that the place left behind is for practitioners who have participated in the ultimate trial, although most of them stayed here because of failure.
However, they are still elites selected from thousands of souls.
This kind of bloodline will only be stronger than ordinary people who cultivate offspring.
Dugu Wubai is the best among them, and will never be weaker than the existence of the Saint Son of the Ancient Tribulation Star.
"Hoo"
Dugu Wubai's shot immediately attracted everyone's attention.
A Fang Tian painted halberd pierced the sky like a thunderbolt, causing the void to collapse and blazing flames to erupt.
"collapse"
Xiang Tiancheng used the golden secret to control the Fang Tian painted halberd.
Unexpectedly, Dugu Wubai's control over this Fangtian painted halberd has reached the state of being one with the human halberd.
Therefore, he could only shake it with his bare hands, and slapped the blade of the halberd with his palm.
Xiang Tiancheng was taken aback, the strength of Fang Tian's painting halberd had reached at least a million catties.
"Hiss"
"Could it be that he also cultivated the indestructible body of the demon?"
Everyone was extremely shocked. This Fangtian painted halberd is not simple. It is one of the treasures of Zhanshen Peak. It was sacrificed by the ancestors of the Dugu family and contains the true blood of Dugu's lineage.
What's more, this Fangtian painted halberd is cast from dragon's blood and silver, weighing more than 800,000 catties.
Even so, under the disbelieving eyes of everyone, Xiang Tiancheng's body stood still, and he slapped Fang Tian's halberd, which was shining brightly, away.
"Um?"
Even Dugu Wubai couldn't help but let out an exclamation. He knew best about the power of his halberd. Being able to shake it with bare hands can only show that Xiang Tiancheng's physical body has reached an extremely terrifying state, far superior to those of the same rank. .
Xiang Tiancheng drifted back, watching Dugu Wubai galloping indifferently.
Although he blocked the halberd just now, the ground where he was standing ten feet around his body collapsed.
If you were an ordinary cultivator, you would probably be killed by this halberd, and there would be no second chance to strike.
"You are very strong, but you are unlucky. You were born in the same generation as me, so you are destined to end up with hatred."
The little god of war Dugu Wubai took a big hand, and Fang Tianhua's halberd that flew out flew back upside down, and was held in his hand again, the body of the halberd trembled, and the murderous intent became more and more intense.
He stood in the void, with long hair like a waterfall, a pair of golden eyes shining brightly, and his whole body was as majestic as a mountain. He looked down at Xiang Tiancheng with a cruel smile on his mouth.
"Worthy of being a little God of War, you really have the appearance of ruling the roost."
Many people are amazed that Dugu Wubai is simply too bright, even if the opponent just stands there quietly, he will naturally show invincibility.
"Really? I don't think so. If you don't know how to advance or retreat anymore, your path may come to an end."
Xiang Tiancheng was as steady as Mount Tai, staring at Dugu Wubai, and said slowly.
"He what did he say? It must be because the movement just now was so loud that it deafened my ears."
"Yeah, I must have heard it wrong, and I am the same."
"It seems that there are risks in watching the battle again. I heard it wrong too. You should be more careful in the future."
Everyone couldn't believe their ears.
After hearing other people say they heard it wrong, they realized that what they heard was true. Because it's impossible for everyone to get it wrong, right?
Thinking of this, everyone looked at Xiang Tiancheng in shock.
Someone dared to threaten the little god of war Dugu Wubai, the younger generation, I am afraid that no one would dare to say that, this young man in front of him is the only one.
"Very well, I appreciate your self-confidence, but being too ignorant will only make people hate you."
Before the words fell, Dugu Wubai made a move, and Fang Tian's painting halberd directly tore the void.
Then, he continued: "Since you are physically strong, then I will use my strength to completely destroy you."
Everyone's minds were shocked. Generally, when facing an enemy, they only take action to avoid the opponent's strengths. But Dugu Wubai is doing the opposite, and wants to suppress the opponent's strongest side.
This is invincible self-confidence, not only to win, but also to crush in all directions.
"Clang"
Fang Tian painted a halberd across the sky, with thousands of auspicious colors, just like a real dragon dancing in the sky, each blow has a strength exceeding a million catties.
However, Xiang Tiancheng also showed his tyrannical side, fearless, with terrifying blood gushing out, a pair ofHis hand was comparable to a magic weapon, and it collided violently with the terrifying Fang Tian painted halberd.
The battle between the two had a stronger visual impact, and the small hills collapsed under the tremendous force of the two.
"Clang"
Every blow was like a thunderclap between the two, and the surging vigor surged in all directions, almost crushing everything that was tangible.
"Interesting, you are the first person whose physical body survived under my hands for such a long time."
Dugu Wubai's eyes were shining brightly, like two magic lamps.
His momentum became more and more fierce, and his shots became more and more fierce.
Previously, he thought that Xiang Tiancheng's strength should be inferior to that of Mo Zi, and he could suppress it quickly, so let's talk about winning a city first.
Only now did he realize that the inconspicuous Xiang Tiancheng was very terrifying, and his strength was at least not much weaker than that of Mo Zi, even among his brothers.
"snort"
Xiang Tiancheng snorted coldly and didn't say much. Two big golden hands loomed, and every blow had the power to split mountains and rocks.
Anyway, the other party won't listen to the explanation, so let's solve it by fighting.
"Wu Bai, he is not using the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body. It seems that he has another body forging technique that is not weaker than the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body. You have to be careful."
The eyes of the two strong men from Dugu's family were a little dignified.
Here, no one understands Dugu Wubai better than them, who has been gifted since childhood. The God of War Peak also provided the opponent with the best resources, and its physical strength could be called abnormal, comparable to the relics of the ancient times.
However, after fighting for a long time, Dugu Wubai did not take advantage of it.
However, the other party was still holding Fang Tian's painted halberd made of dragon's blood and silver essence. Speaking of which, it might cause quite a shock. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.
"It's okay, he won't last long."
Dugu Wubai smiled, and continued to shoot confidently.
Although he said so, his heart was quite shaken. At this moment, his hand holding Fang Tian's painting halberd was already aching a little. If the huge shock force were applied to ordinary young people, his arm would be shattered.
"kill"
Dugu Wubai shouted violently, Fang Tian's painted halberd became more intense, and the auspicious colors gushed out like a waterfall.
"Boom"
Every time he stepped on a ground, the ground showed signs of splitting, rumbling ears, like an ancient giant walking forward.
"How can you lose with such strength?"
"If this Dugu Wubai grows up, he will definitely become a giant."
Everyone was shocked and couldn't help short of breath.
"Boom"
Xiang Tiancheng sneered, the divine light loomed in his deep eyes, and the golden divine flames in his palms burned blazingly. The fiery breath formed a billowing heat wave, which ignited the dust that exploded in the void, turning this place into a sea of ??flames, and an astonishing explosion occurred. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com