Hanging pot to help the world, I just want to live forever

Even before Gu Dan expressed his opinion, the Yuanying Venerable frowned slightly and said: "The first battle is not enough."

Who doesn't know that the strength of Kong Zhai from the Changsheng Sect is completely at the bottom among these ten people?

If he were to go up and lose the first battle, he would be stabbed in the spine.

Moreover, there are also opinions on the choice of the first formation. First of all, it is definitely not the strongest one. Even a formation fanatic cannot really go up to fight ten, even if the strength allows it, the aura does not allow it.

In the life and death arena, pills and any supplies are not allowed. This is not to target the human monks, but to prevent both parties from deliberately cheating.

If anyone can't afford to lose and takes the heavenly medicine as supplies, what a slap in the face!

In the end, isn't it just who has a richer background?

In the same way, even weapons have corresponding restrictions. For example, if Ying Yao invites the Tianli inscription, if it is really great enough to be comparable to Taoist weapons, how can she be allowed to use it casually?

She could only bring the inscriptions of heavenly principles that she had engraved on her own, and those that were blank must be left behind. Only those that she could master by her own ability would count.

The lessons of the past have become today’s rules, and behind every rule comes a heavy price.

In his mind, it's better to be more stable in the selection of the first team. Anyway, in the end, if the team leader has the bottom, wouldn't it be good to win the game? Why bother with Kong Zhai?

This is the arena of life and death representing the human race. It would be better for Kong Zhai not to fight than for him to go up and embarrass the human race!

Again, the overall situation comes first.

"I come!"

Just when he was considering who was suitable for the first battle, Wang Qianjun couldn't wait to shout.

"The first battle of the human race must be mine. The guy from Jiange is so courageous that he wants someone else to take the stage? Is he a man?"

Wang Qianjun's eyebrows were stern and he looked at people with his chin, "Your grandfather, Wang, go and win glory for you, and I'll give you a share later."

"Your uncle!"

Wang Qingtian was furious. What does it have to do with you if I provoke Kong Zhai?

This bastard wasted three years of his time and caused him to stay in Jindan Perfection for three more years. Why couldn't he just say a few words to him?

"What's the fuss about?"

The Yuanying Master also frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded and said, "Then let's go to Wang Qianjun."

Wang Qianjun is still capable.

Although he is not from a top sect like the Nine Immortal Sects, he is only from the Chongyue Sect, which is a slightly inferior sect of immortality. Moreover, his father is also the Venerable Nascent Soul. In terms of treatment, he is really no better than the top sect’s geniuses. Difference.

In addition, his talent is outstanding and his strength is far from ordinary. Otherwise, with his extremely arrogant and easily offending character, even a Yuanying father would be easily beaten.

How can you be so arrogant in the world of immortality for so many years and still not get rid of your arrogance? How can you do it with just a few brushes?

"Okay, let's see if I get a good start."

Wang Qianjun laughed, ignoring the furious Wang Qingtian, and flew straight under the sky. The sound of spiritual energy spread throughout the countryside, "Your Grandpa Wang is here. Which beast from the demon clan and the Pantheon is here to die? You Grandpa’s sword can’t wait any longer!”

This extremely arrogant scene will be transmitted to the entire human race cultivation world through the sky curtain. After setting foot on this territory, his every move will represent the human race.

Arrogance, which used to be particularly unpleasant, is now particularly comforting.

The genius of the human race must have this kind of arrogance!

What kind of demon clan pantheon is nothing more than a beast if it can be held to death, and it still wants to compete with your human grandfather?

A brief moment of silence.

A moment later, a dragon roar resounded throughout the world!

A giant dragon that was a hundred feet in size came flying towards him, its golden scales shimmering with dazzling brilliance, and its four claws were strong. The moment it appeared, the water vapor around it became thicker.

"Human bastard, die!"

The giant dragon soared, its huge and winding body like mountains.

"So much nonsense."

Wang Qianjun sneered, and the Qianjun sword in his hand was slashed down.

In an instant, a khaki sword energy dozens of feet long surged out, and this was just the beginning!

Wang Qianjun's words were merciless, but his movements were not slow at all. When the Qianjun Sword was swung, the dense earth-yellow sword energy turned into a monstrous net and headed towards the giant dragon.

From the moment they all set foot on the battlefield, the battle has already begun!

However, the heavy sword energy, which was enough to break mountains, only left a shallow scratch on the dragon's scales. It was even stronger than Ao Xing, who was killed by him. It was definitely a level higher. He is the best among the dragon clan.

The Dragon Clan is physically powerful, has powerful magic power, and has the talent to call upon the wind and rain. If there were not too many of them, and they were slightly inferior to the monsters in the Pantheon and were excluded, they would have become one of the gods of the Monster Clan long ago. .

The golden dragon was not here to be a punching bag. The moment Wang Qianjun made a move, a layer of dense water vapor spread unconsciously.

The huge dragon body possesses an unimaginable speed for ordinary people. It is like a dazzling meteor approaching Wang Qianjun in the water vapor. When the dragon's mouth is wide open, a breath that has been gestated for a long time has the potential to destroy everything in front of it.

"Ah."

Wang Qianjun sneered. To everyone's surprise, he did not dodge. The next moment, an extraordinarily huge dharma image suddenly appeared!

The appearance of the Dharma-like giant is exactly the same as that of Wang Qianjun. Although it is not a hundred feet tall, it is still dozens of feet in size, and its aura is extremely solid.

On the chest of the Dharma Giant, a golden elixir with elixir patterns flowing around bloomed with scorching brilliance. Its aura was no worse than that of the golden dragon. It was the flawless golden elixir that was not fake, and among the flawless golden elixirs, it was born. The best product of Dan Wen!

If you don't take action, there will be no mercy. If you do, there will be no mercy. This is a life and death arena, not a competition within the sect. There are so many step-by-step steps. The strongest fighting posture is to join forces as soon as you take action!

The Thousand Jun Sword in Wang Qianjun's hand was also rising in the storm, not retreating but advancing. Facing the roaring golden dragon, the sword was swung with the force of splitting Huashan Mountain. The deep and thick earth-yellow aura was like a tide, dispersing the water mist. .

Dragon claws and swords collide!

A loud explosion shook the surrounding area. Wang Qianjun's Dharma-like giant was not afraid of damage before it was exhausted. It did not stop at all after the blow. As the long sword danced, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded continuously.

The golden dragon and the huge Fa Xiang are almost fighting at close range. The sharp dragon claws falling on the Fa Xiang will always scrape off a layer of fine earthy yellow ripples, and the long sword slashes on the scales of the golden dragon. It can break several scales.

One person and one dragon fought together in an extremely wild way, which was almost beyond the expectations of most monks. This was different from the fighting skills they knew!

But there seems to be no problem. Swords are meant for close combat. Sword energy can usually only clean up stray fish. On the top battlefield, only those who practice swordsmanship can do it in a conventional way. Win, otherwise you will have to fight with real swords and guns.

Of course, this doesn't mean magic is useless.

"Broken Cloud Sword Technique!"

The speed of the extremely fast sword in the hands of the Dharma Giant suddenly more than doubled again. The sharp aura condensed on it, and the sword energy whizzed up during the opening and closing, sweeping the world in all directions.

After abandoning defense, lethality and speed will become the primary goals pursued.

"Roar!"

The golden dragon was in pain, and its scales began to emit misty brilliance as if it were watered by gold, as if it were possessed by armor. The sharp dragon claws shone with cold light, no less than a magical weapon.

The winding and huge dragon body is like an unshakable city wall in the sword light. Some special fluctuations emanate from the dragon's horns. Drops of black rain fall from the sky and fall on the Dharma Giant condensed by Wang Qianjun. The speed could not help but slow down a little.

Every drop of rain seems to be of great weight, and even an airtight sword cannot stop the penetration of rainwater.

During this brief stalemate, the golden dragon never stopped at all. The winding dragon body twisted and completely entangled the Dharma giant. It was like a python preying on prey. The whole body exerted force together, and the ferocious dragon teeth had already bitten it. Towards the hub where the flawless golden elixir is located.

"not good!"

Outside the battlefield, many Nascent Soul Masters in the spectator seats frowned tightly.

What's wrong with Wang Qianjun, risking his life in a close-quarters battle with a giant dragon? Just stick to your body. How could he be completely entangled by the dragon so easily? No matter how extraordinary his swordsmanship is, how can he use it?

Could it be that because he had been arrogant for a long time in the world of immortality and no one could completely deal with him, he really thought that he was invincible and did not take the life and death arena seriously?

No one knows what Wang Qianjun thinks.

Not even the golden dragon who was fighting with him expected that this guy would be so careless and that he could break through the defense almost easily.

If it could be considered a close combat before, the Dharma Giant, who had been surrounded by the dragon body and bitten by the dragon's teeth, could already be regarded as a close combat.

So much so that the sword had no effect, and it was useless to try to swing it. The dragon's body had tightly restricted everything, and the black raindrops poured in like a river, forcibly suppressing the giant of the Dharma. It's hard to even use seven points with a lot of strength.

Even for the guys from the Pantheon, it is almost impossible to escape if they are so entangled by it. Victory seems to be close at hand and there is no suspense.

However, Wang Qianjun, who was entangled by the giant dragon, did not show any signs of panic.

He didn't even have any struggle to speak of, as if he had given up on his life.

But how is this possible?

"Today, I will teach you a lesson. Remember it in the next life. Don't be so anxious to get close."

Wang Qianjun was entangled by the giant dragon's body and spoke.

The golden dragon has noticed something is wrong.

But, it's too late.

I saw that the Qianjun Sword originally held by the Dharma Appearance Giant suddenly fell down.

The next moment, thousands of countless khaki rays of light flowed from the sword, surging towards the dharma giant, using itself as a cage.

Wang Qianjun's eyes were dim, and the Qianjun Sword that fell on the ground also lost all its luster, and actually broke into two pieces like a rotten wood.

An extremely thick and sharp aura enveloped one person and one dragon.

"The art of Hedao, the sword of destruction and death!"

The sword that had been by his side since childhood was completely gone.

Instead, it was the sword intent that was condensed to the extreme.

Freed from the shackles of the past, the sword itself is now one!

The body that the Dragon Clan is proud of cannot stand proudly amidst the overwhelming sword intent. At the core of the Dharma-like giant, the lines of the flawless golden elixir echo the majestic sword intent. The unparalleled posture destroys everything.

This is probably the only killing move that can be used once in this life. Of course, it must be used in the right place.

What could be more appropriate than the arena of life and death?

Raise a sword for more than a hundred years, use it for a day!

After this battle, it’s time to plan for Nascent Soul and move to a higher stage.

The dragon's cry echoed throughout the world.

It was so close that when the long sword fell, there was no room to move or dodge.

When Wang Qianjun used himself as bait and even released the golden elixir to lure it here, the outcome was already doomed.

The sword intent was devastating, extinguishing all life. The flawless golden elixir bloomed with a grand light, attracting the sword intent one by one, and at the same time restrained the golden dragon, unable to break free.

When the sword intention returns and the golden elixir returns to the body, where is the trace of the golden dragon?

The first battle is won!

"This guy"

Wang Qingtian of Jiange looked at Wang Qianjun who stood in the field like a god of war in surprise.

The sword cultivator abandoned the sword, and it was the sword that he had grown up with since childhood. It would be fair to say that his combat power was greatly reduced.

To destroy it without any panic, I am afraid that it had been planned for a long time and was ready to break the pill and condense the baby.

If it fails, the only option is death.

This is to risk death and live later, destroy the sword first, and then condense the baby, leaving no room for yourself!

The sword intention that has accompanied him for more than a hundred years has gathered together, which can indeed be called a decisive blow.

That stupid dragon probably didn't expect someone to come up and plan to 'self-destruct', and the chance was completely lost before he even used the life-saving move.

This is the real battle of life and death.

There are so many swords and swords, and you come and go. The stronger you are, the faster the victory or defeat is usually decided.

Because offensive methods are usually far superior to defensive methods in an outbreak. After all, the best defense is to kill the enemy.

You can't really go all out to make a turtle shell and use it as a stake for someone to drive, right?

It would be better to run far away and not fight in the first place.

Under the sky, Wang Qianjun slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems like a sure win, but it's actually pretty much the same.

But the consumption is also quite large. How can it be so simple to use the power of the golden elixir to smelt the sword intention?

This is simply killing the enemy and practicing at the same time. If you don't withdraw quickly, your golden elixir will almost burst, so why fight?

He has accomplished his goal and no one can fault him!

"Who's the next beast? Grandpa doesn't need to rest, get up here!"

He already had a plan in his mind, but Wang Qianjun didn't show mercy at all.

Within a moment, a one-legged firebird soared over, and even the air suddenly became muggy, and magma began to flow freely on the ground.

The divine bird is perfect!

This thing is immortal even if fire is not extinguished. The Pantheon also sent out a special attack after seeing his method of returning sword intent.

This is the arena of life and death. If the winner does not end up, he will inevitably be targeted and restrained. Unless he is really too strong to do anything, the more he is exposed, the more uncomfortable he will be.

However, Wang Qianjun smiled slightly.

When Bi Fang first arrived at the battlefield, Wang Qianjun's figure had already stepped out of the border in a flash, with an outrageous speed.

This guy had clearly been prepared to withdraw.

Even if you succeed in killing one, the breakthrough is still important.

"Who should be next? Your opponent has been dealt with by you. If you dare to lose, you should apologize to yourself!" (End of Chapter)