Tomorrow's battle list stimulates everyone's hearts.

The first battle of the Investiture of the Gods Group was another battle between the Son of Gods, but unlike yesterday, Luo Changsheng and Jun Xilei, this is the battle between the two strongest sons of the four gods of the Eastern Region.

Although no one thinks that Jun Xilei can defeat Luo Changsheng, this battle will surely be wonderful. At least, Jun Xilei will show the world the true posture of this generation of Sword Lord's successor without reservation.

The second game of the Fengshen Group was quite entangled. Shui Meiyin and Shui Yingyue were a sister battle.

This seems to be the first time in the history of the Battle of the Gods.

In the first game of the loser group, Meng Duanxi fought against Chao Feng. The two were evenly matched, and there would be a hard battle. It would not be surprising if anyone wins and loses.

And the last battle surprised everyone in the Snow Yin Realm.

"..." Mu Bingyun withdrew his gaze and sighed quietly, but the worst situation happened.

Yun Che Mingri's opponent is actually Lu Lengchuan.

One of the four sons of the Eastern Region!

The four gods of the Eastern Region are absolutely invincible transcendent existences in the Eastern Region. Although they are both younger generations, they seem to be in another completely different field compared to others. This battle to create gods also interprets and proves this point.

Mu Bingyun glanced at Yun Che, and saw that his face was extremely solemn, and his eyes were slightly leaning... She noticed that Yun Che's hands were clenched tightly and trembled faintly.

Obviously, Yun Che had no confidence in facing Lu Lengchuan.

Mu Bingyun's lips moved lightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped several times, but in the end he didn't say anything. Only he himself knew about Yun Che's real purpose and the real limit of his strength. In the battle tomorrow, he was the only one who could rely on.

"It seems that this kid is over, too." said the Star God Emperor.

"No, it's enough." The Emperor of Brahma said slowly: "Although he is destined to lose tomorrow, at least in my opinion, he is our greatest gain in this Xuanshen Conference. The God Tribulation Realm defeated the God Realm, and it is not like the daughter of Liuguang's soul suppression. If you can maintain your talent with this qualification alone, who else will these sons of the God Realm be his opponent after three thousand years?"

The words of the Brahma God Emperor moved the gods and emperors.

"This is right." The Emperor Shi Tian said slanted: "At least this kid made me feel that it was not in vain. Unfortunately, I am still a little tender. If I were of the same age, then Lu Lengchuan would not even be worthy of carrying shoes for this kid."

The game ended and the crowd dispersed.

Yun Che was flying very slowly, without saying a word, Mu Bingyun was by his side without saying anything. When he approached the courtyard, Yun Che suddenly stopped: "Master Bingyun Palace, I want to go and relax."

"...Go." Mu Bingyun nodded gently.

Looking at Yun Che's departure back, Mu Bingyun sighed quietly.

From obscurity, the bottom of mystical power, to breaking into the top eight, it has become famous throughout the entire East God Realm. In just a few days, Yun Che has stood at an extremely high height of the East God Realm like a dream. If anyone else, even if a son of a king in the world can stand at the top eight, it would be a lifelong glory.

When fighting with the "Son of God", anyone will have the awareness of losing. Being defeated by the "Son of God" is definitely not shameful at all, but it is also a kind of glory.

But Yun Che... He set a goal for himself that no one dared to imagine, and also gave himself a heavy pressure that no one could bear. Facing Lu Lengchuan, what he wanted was not a fight, but victory!

It was slowly getting dark, and time was approaching dusk. In the vast universe, every ray of breath had the majesty that penetrated the soul and soul. Therefore, even though it gathered in all walks of the Eastern God Realm, it was still extremely quiet, and no one dared to make noise.

Yun Che was worried and didn't know the direction. At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in his sight, one of which made Yun Che's figure stop.

He is tall, with his eyes full of power and a thick breath as thick as a mountain.

It is his opponent tomorrow, and his most powerful opponent since entering the God Realm...

Lu Lengchuan!

Lu Lengchuan also saw him and stopped.

"Oh? Isn't this the famous Yun Che in the Snow Song Realm?"

An extremely unkind voice came from Lu Lengchuan's side. Yun Che glanced at him and quickly recognized that this person was Huo Poyun's first opponent in the Battle of the Gods, Lu Chenyuan, who was the same clan as Lu Lengchuan.

He had never met Yun Che, but he was speechless and his eyes gradually became yin and erotic. Of course, this is not without reason.

As a pride of heaven who was born in the heavenly realm, Lu Chenyuan had a strong sense of superiority even in front of the upper star world. As for the middle and lower star worlds, like a large number of prides born in the star world, he was a completely despicable place in his eyes.

However, in the first game, he was defeated by Huo Poyun, who had been despised by the median star world, and fell into the loser group with blood, and then went straight to the round. Huo Poyun went straight up, shining brightly, and entering the top twelve... But he became a stepping stone that was soon forgotten.

Yun Che, who also comes from the middle star world and has a very deep friendship with Huo Poyun, even entered the quarterfinals! Tomorrow is qualified to fight against Lu Lengchuan, who he has been looking forward to, so when Lu Chenyuan saw Yun Che, he felt aggrieved and jealous, and said in a dark voice: "The untouchables in the middle star world, meet Brother Lengchuan tomorrow, and wait for death!"

Yun Che: "..."

Before Yun Che could attack, Lu Lengchuan frowned, his right arm suddenly moved, and threw it hard on Lu Chenyuan's face.

Lu Chenyuan screamed, his body rolled out and collided directly onto a pale strange wood.

The slap was extremely heavy, Lu Chenyuan's right face turned blood red and his forehead bone was deformed. He covered his face and stood up tremblingly, looking at Lu Lengchuan with a cold face in panic and helplessly: "Lengchuan...brother..."

"Chen Yuan," Lu Lengchuan didn't even look at him, his face slightly darkened: "Yun Che has the absolute qualification to be my opponent. In front of the weak, you can be arrogant, but Yun Che is not worthy of being insulted. Go back and reflect!"

Lu Chenyuan's body shook and said tremblingly: "Brother Lengchuan, I...I'm wrong...I..."

"Get out!" Lu Lengchuan's voice suddenly became heavier.

"Yes...yes." Lu Chenyuan's face turned pale. He didn't dare to say anything more, nor did he dare to look at Yun Che, and left in shame.

Yun Che: "..."

Lu Lengchuan took a few steps forward, sighed and said apologetically: "Brother Yun, my brother is negligent in discipline on weekdays and is used to being arrogant and domineering, so you can make a joke. But I believe you don't bother with it."

Yun Che looked at Lu Lengchuan up close. Although his eyes were full of power, they were sincere.

"Brother Lu is such a strange man." Yun Che said with a smile.

"Hahaha," Lu Lengchuan smiled: "I can't bear these two words in front of you."

"To be honest, at the beginning, I despised you very much, and I never thought that one day you would be my opponent on the Gods Platform."

"So much me," Yun Che said.

"Although I don't think you can beat me, I will never underestimate you." Lu Lengchuan's eyes were like swords, and he was full of power: "Maybe no one in this world is qualified to underestimate you."

"So tomorrow, I will do my best and won't hold back at all. You have to be careful."

"I am the same." Yun Che answered extremely solemnly.

Lu Lengchuan smiled faintly and walked away slowly. Even though he stood in the vast universe, his figure still showed an unshakable and majestic state.

Yun Che stood there, and after a long time, his eyes finally narrowed.

"It seems that the Golden Crow Flame must be used." Yun Che raised his palm, and a ball of beating flame ignited in his palm: "At present, the 'Botian' state can only last for a hundred breaths at most. Once the limit state is lost, it will be defeated immediately and there is no hope."

"So, be sure to defeat Lu Lengchuan within a hundred breaths, otherwise..."

With Lu Lengchuan's strength, it is easy to imagine how difficult or possibility it is to defeat such a "Son of God" in just a hundred breaths... and what is even more terrifying is that Lu Lengchuan's strongest point is defense.

Therefore, Yun Che must completely abandon defense and explode with all his strength to have a glimmer of hope... And the Ice Phoenix Gods' Purse with strong defense and control will be greatly limited in its performance in this situation, and the Golden Crow Flame, which has the strongest burning power, must be used!

Yun Che did not go back to the courtyard where he lived immediately, but came to the place where the Yanshen Realm lived and found Huo Ruliu.

"Master Huo, I have something to do and ask you for help..."

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Today's viewing table was filled with people early. The star monuments scattered throughout the East God Realm were already filled with countless mysterious people.

Because today's first duel was the battle of the Son of God, which only makes people think about it.

Among the four sons of the Eastern Region, Luo Changsheng is the strongest, Lu Lengchuan is the weakest, and Jun Xilei and Shui Yingyue have never fought each other, so it is difficult to distinguish between them. Therefore, this battle between Luo Changsheng and Jun Xilei is indeed the strongest battle between the two of them in the younger generation of the Eastern Region, which is basically equivalent to the final battle ahead of schedule.

Yun Che also arrived early and stared at the Fengshen Platform.

"The first game of the third round of the Battle of the Gods Group, Luo Chang'an in the Holy Heaven Realm fights against the descendant of the Sword Lord Jun Xilei!"

Jun Wuming stood outside the viewing table, his white beard fluttering, and his Taoist bones were fairy-like.

"Tear, go." Jun Wuming said slowly: "If you are with him, he may be your strongest opponent in your life. Today is your first battle with him. You will devote all your life to your success or failure, don't worry about success or failure!"

"Yes, Master. I will not let you down." Facing Luo Changsheng, Jun Xilei was not afraid at all. His eyebrows were like a sword-like sword-like sword-like Ling Ran.

On the other side, Luo Shangchen, the king of the Holy World, patted Luo Changsheng on the shoulder: "Changsheng, your stage is far more than a battle of the Gods. If you defeat Jun Xilei, you will have already reached the top of the battle of the Gods in advance."

"Changsheng, remember to be a teacher, even if you are very sure, you should not underestimate any opponent." Next to the King of the Holy World was a young woman with long hair and glamorous hair. Her voice was soft and her eyes were full of pampering: "Jun Wuming is the king of swordsmanship, and it is not easy for a teacher to defeat him. The successor he chose must be chosen for the heavenly genius."

The woman looked only twenty or thirty years old, her temperament was like water and wind, and she was a little weak in elegance, but her name was enough to tremble any world in the divine world.

Luo Guxie!

She is the sister of Luo Shangchen, the king of the Holy World, Luo Changsheng's aunt, and his master.

at the same time……

He is still the first person under the King Realm of the East God Realm!

Her existence makes the name of the "strongest astral world" in the Holy World unshakable.

Luo Changsheng stood up and bowed deeply: "Dad, Master, the child should follow his teachings."

"Go."

Luo Guxie smiled slightly, his green sleeves whispered slightly, and a light breeze brought Luo Changsheng up, falling lightly on the Venerable God Platform, facing Jun Xixi from afar.

No matter when Luo Changsheng was, his eyes were peaceful and calm. He was only half a year old, but he seemed to have seen through the vicissitudes of life.

But Jun Xilei's face was as cold as frost, especially his bright eyes, so sharp that people dare not look directly at it.

"Get war!"

The Venerable Dufou gave the order and the whole place was full of solemnity.

"Miss Jun, the sword of respecting teachers should be quite heavy. It is better to take it down." Luo Changsheng did not immediately enter a state of war, but instead reminded him kindly.

Whenever I see Jun Xilei, her back will always be carrying the "No Nameless Sword" that will not be unsheathed. At this moment, facing Luo Changsheng, she still has not taken it off.

"What's your business?" Jun Xizhi said coldly, and suddenly a light sounded, "fog light" was unsheathed, and the instant flash of flowing sword shadow made the world dark.

"Okay!" Luo Changsheng smiled and nodded: "Please give me advice!"

Luo Changsheng opened his hands, and the Holy Thunder Sword and the Divine Feng Yue appeared in his hands at the same time. There was no wind and thunder, but there was a sound of the soul-shaking thunder in everyone's hearts and souls.

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[Chao - read with me, this word is pronounced Chao!chao!chao! The second tone! What the hell is shaking wind!]
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