Murong Chen wanted the giant sword of holy light in Wang Yu's hand.

As long as Wang Yu takes the initiative to hand over the Holy Light Giant Sword to Murong Chen, if Murong Chen does not kill Wang Yu, Wang Yu will take the initiative to admit defeat.

The weapon of a warrior is like a warrior's body, giving in to each other, which is equivalent to surrendering to the other party and being slaughtered by others.

The Holy Light Giant Sword is a medium-grade weapon and magic weapon. Wang Yu cherishes this giant sword very much.

However, if we fight to the death, Wang Yu still has no chance of winning.

The Holy Light Guardian of the Holy Light Giant Sword was broken by Murong Chen's Dragon Kiss Fingering.

No advantage.

Murong Chen is in full swing, and Wang Yu is no match at all.

"If you want my Holy Light Giant Sword, do you have the ability to get it?

!”

Wang Yu shouted loudly.

"If you don't eat toast, you will be fined! If you want to die, I can't do anything!"

Murong Chen's martial arts aura was released, and his white robe fluttered in the wind.

"You want to kill me! Haha! Haha..." Wang Yu suddenly burst into laughter.

"I won't die at your hands!"

As soon as Wang Yu finished speaking, his head had already fallen to the ground.

this?

Did Wang Yu commit suicide?

Is this incredible?

!Wang Yu cut off his head with the Holy Light Giant Sword! Wang Yu's head rolled to one side of the ring, and there was still a trace of blood left on the Holy Light Giant Sword.

Murong Chen walked over, glanced at Wang Yu's head, picked up the giant sword of the holy light on the ground, put it in the storage armband, without blinking his eyelids, "Why are you doing this?"

The Lord of Tianwu Palace, Wang Mang, jumped up wildly, pointed at Murong Chen and cursed: "Murrong Chen, my Tianwu Palace is incompatible with you!"

Murong Bo shouted loudly, "Lord Palace Master, this is the younger generation's competition for the Dragon Falling City, life and death are fate! If you dare to be unfavorable to my Chen'er, my Xuantian Sword Sect will flatten your Tianwu Palace!"

"Murong Bo, you bully people too much, I can't spare you!

"Wang Mang had a ferocious face and shouted.

The two sides were at a strife and a sect war was about to break out.

Thunder Cloud Mountain in Wanzun Gate, holding a giant axe, cursed: "Murong Bo, my son Lei Hao's life and death are uncertain. Did you kill him?

!”

Murong Bo held the sword in one hand and shouted angrily: "Leiyun Mountain, don't swear by others. You have repeatedly put my Xuantian Sword Sect in trouble. I will kill you today!"

The elders and disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Tianwu Palace, and Xuantian Sword Sect are ready to move, and a confrontation between the sects is about to break out.

"Murong Bo, I'm going to kill you today, and I'm going to kill you too!"

Thunder Cloud Mountain roared from Wanbeast Gate.

The king of Tianwu Palace pointed at Murong Chen and said, "My son Wang Yu, died unjustly! I want your son Murong Chen to exchange one life for another!"

Boom! The sky was dark and a huge beast claw was slapped.

"If anyone acts rashly, my mother will slap him to death with one claw!"

The body of the three-pupil Tianhu has changed, and from a distance, it looks like a small volcano.

Liu Fei's Battle Pet Soul-Devouring Spider was beaten to death by the three-pupil Heavenly Fox.

The Taoist Baimei started to do peace.

"Everyone! As a warrior, life and death are only in a moment!"

"Today is the day of the Dragon Falling Competition. I hope you will put the overall situation first and don't let others see the joke about our Dragon Falling City!"

The Taoist Baimei said.

The warriors who were ready to move gradually became quiet.

Today, in addition to the people who fell from Dragon City, there were many warriors from Heiyue City, Lan City, and other prefectures and counties.

If there was a confrontation between the sects really occurred in the Dragon Falling City competition, it would definitely be a big joke if it spread.

The ring gradually became quieter.

"The Dragon Falling Competition continues!"

The Taoist Baimei said, "Tianwu Palace King Yu died of suicide. Murong Chen won this battle!"

Thunder Cloud Mountain in Wanbeast Gate flew up and landed on the ring, glaring at Murong Chen.

"Murong Chen, did you kill my son Lei Hao?

And the elder of my Wan Beast Sect?"

"Lei Changmen, this is the arena for the Dragon Climbing Competition. No one is allowed to enter!"

Taoist Baimei was surprised that Leiyun Mountain actually came to the arena.

Murong Bo was very worried about Murong Chen's safety, but with the presence of the Baimei Taoist, Murong Bo instantly felt relieved again.

Taoist Baimei will not let Lei Yunshan do whatever he wants.

"How is that?"

A strange smile appeared on Murong Chen's lips, "Yes! I killed Lei Hao!"

Everyone present was in an uproar.

"You!" Lei Yunshan roared in anger.

"I'm going to kill you and pay my life for my son Lei Hao!"

The momentum of Leiyun Mountain surged, and the huge axe in his hand suddenly appeared.

Lei Yunshan shouted, and his aura surged, "Giant Soul Axe!"

Unexpectedly, Lei Yunshan, the head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, took action against Murong Chen, a young disciple like this on the arena of the Dragon City Competition.

"Giant Soul Axe!"

The white-browed Taoist smiled, "Your axe, you'd better go home to chop wood!"

"receive!"

The white-browed Taoist shouted loudly.

The giant soul axe fell into the hands of the Baimei Taoist.

This giant soul axe comes from the weapon refining furnace of the Baimei Taoist. As the real owner of the giant soul axe and the weapon refiner, the Baimei Taoist easily took back the giant soul axe.

"Baimei Taoist! You!" Lei Yunshan's old face turned red and his face was lost.

The magic weapon in his hand was taken away by the Taoist Baimei. It was so embarrassing to the house in front of so many people.

The Thunder Family's Ten Thousand Beast Sect is likely to have declined from now on.

"Get down! Get out!"

The white-browed Taoist said in a deep voice.

"It's so embarrassing! The head of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect will take action against the younger generation!"

"We broke the rules of the Dragon City Competition and made us laughed at!"

"Is Murong Chen the apprentice of Taoist Baimei?

Otherwise, why did Taoist Baimei protect him so much?

!”

"This competition for Falling Dragon City is over early, right?

Murong Chen is the first, so he deserves it!"

There was a lot of talk below, and there was a lot of discussion.

Murong Chen may have broken the history of the Dragon Falling City, shortening the ten-day competition for the Dragon Falling City to three days.

Murong Chen has been successfully defending the beating, and no warrior can defeat him. Until now, there is not even a warrior who can hurt Murong Chen.

"The Dragon Falling Competition      , continue!"

"According to the winning and losing match rules and the competition, Young Master Murong Chen's next opponent is Chen Feng of Baiyun Sect!"

The white-browed Taoist shouted loudly.

When Chen Feng heard this, he was heartbroken.

"Feng'er! It's finally here!"
To be continued...