I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 131 Can You Accept Failure?
After receiving the affirmative reply from Emperor Nanyue, Jiang Shan looked at Wen Qiong and said, "Is this your first time going down the mountain?"

"No, I have been down Mount Tai, and all the monsters around Mount Tai were terrified when they heard my name, and they also entered the Netherworld. Thousands of ghost kings were my servants and dared not make a sound." Wen Qiong said proudly.

"So it's only near Mount Tai. This is the first time to stay away, and the first time to enter the world of mortals. Then have you ever lost?" Jiang Shan looked at Wen Qiong and said.

"I have never had one in my generation, and I don't plan to have one. Even if my cultivation base is slightly better than mine, I will lose in the end." Wen Qiong said, he has extraordinary fighting talent, ten percent of magic power can exert twelve percent of combat power , Once the battle starts, it will last until death. Ordinary monks who only want to live forever will fight with him, and they will be three points timid before making a move.

"Then do you think you can accept failure?" Jiang Shan asked again.

"I can't, so I won't lose. And don't talk too much, do you dare to do it? If you want to do it, come." Wen Qiong yelled.

"Okay, please." Jiang Shan stretched out his hand and asked Wen Qiong to make the first move.

"Where's your weapon?" Wen Qiong frowned.

"When you threaten me enough, I will naturally use my sword. You are not qualified now." Jiang Shan's eyes sharpened, and his whole body changed. He was no longer the gentle and good man just now, but a domineering one, killing millions The demon king, the monstrous coercion flowed away, and before he could make a move, Wen Qiong felt a terrifying pressure coming, as if he was being targeted by a prehistoric beast.

Emperor Nanyue also frowned. He had always heard that Jiang Shan was amazing, but he had never seen it with his own eyes. He was a little skeptical about the rumors. After all, Jiang Shan killed them seven times with his hands and feet. With the help of Shanyoubu, he also borrowed the power of the magic weapon, but if he is not in Nanyue now, he feels that he may not be Jiang Shan's opponent.

"Good come!"

On the contrary, Wen Qiong, feeling the terrifying pressure, laughed out loud instead, "It's only interesting to compete with a master like you, let me give you a trick."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Qiong's whole body was shaken with mana, and the energy and blood on his majestic body surged like a vast ocean, with an unknown amount of power contained in it, and it didn't look like a person, but like a ferocious beast.

Yaohua, who had been on the sidelines, shrank her pupils when she saw this scene. Empress Houtu has been keeping aloof, and Emperor Wuyue has been keeping a low profile. She didn't expect that there would be such a person under his sect.

The waters in the three realms are really deep, no wonder the emperor has been away for so long, but Doumu Yuanjun has never really grasped the three realms.

Wen Qiong let out a roar, shaped like a ferocious beast, and the two maces fell down in his hands. They were as swift as the wind and as violent as fire, and they were even more shocking. At this moment, everyone who saw the two maces saw two maces The towering majestic mountain peaks are coming straight to Jiangshan.

Wen Qiong's double maces are originally treasures condensed from the essence of the two peaks of Mount Tai. Wen Qiong got the beauty of the two peaks, Wen Qiong was cultivated by Emperor Dongyue, and cultivated in the heart of Mount Tai. Bufan, smashing down with two maces is easier than smashing down with two peaks, there is no difference.

If it is on Mount Tai, he can use the power of Mount Tai to gather the power of heaven and earth.

"not enough."

Facing Wen Qiong's powerful blow, Jiang Shan just replied indifferently, and then the blood on the right fist condensed, and he punched out suddenly, resisting the magic weapon with his body, and punched away. The shadow suddenly collapsed.

Wen Qiong's heart trembled, as if he saw an indescribable terrifying existence, tyrannical and ferocious, breaking mountains and cutting rivers at every turn, an incomparable terrifying force struck, shaking his hands trembling, and his body retreated uncontrollably , and almost hit the wall behind him, but he still couldn't hide his surprise when he looked at Jiang Shan.

It's so strong.

I can hit back my double mace without using a weapon.

"Go on, or you won't have a chance to make a move when I make a move. You have to taste the taste of failure in advance." Jiang Shan opened his tiger eyes, looking at Wen Qiong with a terrifying pressure.

Wen Qiong's heart trembled, as if being stared at by a ferocious beast, instinctively there was a trace of fear, and after sensing a trace of fear, she became angry, angry that she was actually afraid.

"Don't underestimate me."

Wen Qiong let out a roar, golden light radiated from his body, and endless spiritual energy gathered on it. Outside his body, a phantom of a hundred feet tall and majestic God of War condensed, like the center of heaven and earth, and his power was more than doubled than that just now.

Another mace fell, endless golden light filled the air, and vast mana circulated, containing terrifying coercion.

Seeing this, Pilan Po frowned. Although she was a first-timer at the second rank, she was truly extraordinary. If she was unprepared and suffered such a blow, she would be hard to please.

Jiang Shan's face was also a little more solemn. It was a good blow, not inferior to his second brother's full blow, but he still threw his fist without using a stick.

After his bloodline evolved into a pure Xing Yin, he also received the supernatural power inheritance of the ancient Xing Yin.

Although most of the inheritances are useless, they are either outdated and surpassed by the current supernatural powers, or although they are powerful, it is almost impossible to cultivate successfully in this era, which is feasible in theory but not feasible in practice.

But there are still a small number of supernatural powers that can be used.

For example, this fist, Qianwu.

It is said that with one punch, there are no people in thousands of miles.

Take the initiative to take a step, swing out a fist, and the momentum of the sky is flowing, like a demon god recovering, punching away, facing the double mace, the golden and red colors clash, the terrifying power is vented towards the outside, the sky and clouds burst, and the ground Even more broken.

Shanyoubu sighed, children fight so fiercely, don't you know how to be restrained?

With palms together, a golden light emerged, turning into a golden cover to wrap Jiang Shan and Wen Qiong in it to prevent the mana from leaking out, otherwise the Dali King City might be scrapped after today.

"Bang~"

There was another loud noise, Jiang Shan's body was shaken, Wen Qiong's body was broken, and his body retreated, his face flushed abnormally, but Jiang Shan remained motionless.

"You lost." Jiang Shan looked at Wen Qiong, Wen Qiong's cultivation base was not weak, and his talent was also high, but unfortunately Wen Qiong, like him, was intensively cultivating his physique, and he still took the path of breaking through the Ten Meetings. His strength is far superior to that of Wen Qiong.

If Wen Qiong is good at spells, or if he takes the way of speed, he still needs to spend more time.

But if it happens to be tough, that's not a coincidence.

"Until the last moment, the outcome is still uncertain. I've made two shots. It's up to you, come on." Wen Qiong held two maces and looked directly at Jiang Shan, with the fire of fighting spirit burning in her eyes.

"Do you want to know your failure with your own hands?" Jiang Shan asked.

"It depends on a higher realm. Today I am not as good as you, but 300 years later, if you and I fight again, I will definitely win you!" Wen Qiong's eyes were firm, and her serious face was full of fighting spirit.

"This is wrong. It should be said that in 300 years in Hedong and 300 years in Hexi, it is better to bully the white-headed man than to bully the young and poor. This is more powerful." Jiang Shan shook his head and corrected a sentence.

"300 years in Hedong, 300 years in Hexi, I would rather bully a white-headed man than bully a poor young man?" Wen Qiong read it once, then nodded solemnly, it was more imposing, next time, you can say that...

No, there will be no next time.

"Okay, let's fight again in 300 years. Today I will use a stick to end this battle. You will fight with all your strength, but don't miss 300 years." Jiang Shan said, a light flashed in his hand, and a dark mixed iron stick appeared in front of him. In his hands, although Wen Qiong was a little impulsive and rebellious, he was not a bad person and had a high talent. Jiang Shan didn't mind letting him see a higher power.

Seeing Jiang Shan finally get out of the stick, Wen Qiong showed an unconcealable excitement on his face, and finally saw Jiang Shan's full strength, this time he lost, but not next time.

"Come." Wen Qiong's eyes were burning, and he shouted loudly, his whole body's mana was circulating, and a fierce aura emerged, shining golden light, towering like a mountain, indestructible.

"fall!"

Jiang Shan's eyes were wide open, and the mixed iron rod in his hand fell quickly, and the terrifying coercion was released, like a fierce demon opening his eyes, in an instant, a shocking and terrifying will flowed, as if suppressed by a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, everything in the world seems to be at a standstill, only this stick is eternal.

Wen Qiong held up two maces, powerful mana, trying to resist, but under this stick, everything became false.

With a loud noise, Wen Qiong's dharma shattered, his golden armor shattered, flew out backwards, and fell heavily on the golden mask beside him, spurting blood from his mouth, looking at Jiang Shan and saying, "What a stick."

After that, he spat out another mouthful of blood, passed out, and fell to the ground unconscious.

(End of this chapter)