The six figures confronted each other from afar. At this moment, it seemed that a strong wind was forming from the world, and then it roared wildly in all directions, causing constant whistling between the world.

An indescribable sense of oppression enveloped the world, not only causing the air between the world to quietly solidify, but even the noisy atmosphere around the White Jade Square was silent at this time.

Countless eyes were staring at the light curtain with nervous eyes. They all knew that after many eliminations, the final decisive battle was already ushered in the supreme battlefield of the superior, and the only quota would be born from the six people.

However, it is obvious that more people are obviously optimistic about the three holy sons of the Xitian War Hall. After all, in terms of reputation and record, they are far superior to Mu Chen and the other two.

As for Mu Chen, who replaced Liu Xingchen's position, everyone thought for a moment that even Liu Xingchen was severely injured by Ling Zhanzi. Although the latter had many trump cards, it was probably not enough to shake Ling Zhanzi.

From this perspective, the three saints have an absolute advantage in the lineup alone.

"Oh, it seems that this time, Su Mu and the other two returned in vain." A strong man sighed. The holy son of the Western Heaven War Palace was too strong. The strong men among the powers could not compete with him.

"Nothing is absolutely true. Who knows if there will be accidents in the Supreme Battlefield of this supreme position, but there are not many." However, there are also people who have other opinions, and they do not think that the Three Saint Sons are truly sure to win. After all, although the Three Saint Sons are strong, Su Mu, Chumen and the rapidly rising Mu Chen are not necessarily just kneading them.

"But no matter what, this battle will probably be so fierce that it is hard to describe. I just don't know who can laugh to the end in the end."

This has attracted many echoes. Being able to persist in the supreme battlefield where heroes gathered together until now is enough to show the excellence of these six people.

The world where the air solidifies, the six visions are intertwined from a distance, and faintly there seems to be a biting icy aura flowing.

"Haha, are the last three mice really together?"

Ling Jianzi's voice was the first to break the solidified atmosphere. He looked at Su Mu, Chu Men and Mu Chen with a smile, his eyes as if he was looking at the prey falling into a trap.

"Don't always treat yourself as a hunter, and even if you are a hunter, you will sometimes be bitten to death by the prey." Su Mu raised his eyes, staring at Ling Jianzi with a sharp and cold look, and sneered.

"Oh? Is it?"

Ling Jianzi shrugged without comment, and then showed his white teeth: "Since that's the case, then break the prey's limbs and make him not even able to counterattack."

Ling Jianzi and Su Mu had a tit-for-tat confrontation, and there was a murderous intent in each other's eyes. Obviously, there should have been some grudges between the two of them long ago.

When Ling Jianzi and Su Mu looked at each other fiercely, the Ling Zhanzi in the center stopped his unmoved eyes on Mu Chen. Then he seemed to smile and said, "Liu Xingchen's battle seal should have fallen into your hands."

Mu Chen nodded calmly.

"Give me all the battle seals, and then you quit the battlefield by yourself. You are the person recommended by Emperor Yan. I don't expect that you will be too embarrassed at that time, which will make Emperor Yan dull." Ling Zhanzi stretched out his palm and smiled at Mu Chen, but there was no warmth in his smile. His eyes at Mu Chen were also full of indifference.

As for his indifference, a smile appeared on Mu Chen's young and handsome face. He shook his head and smiled, "No."

"Ha ha."

Mu Chen's simple and realistic answer made Truman, who was standing aside, laugh out loud. Ling Zhanzi's words seemed gentle, but the contempt contained in them was full of anger. However, Mu Chen's serious answer instantly turned the oppression of Ling Zhanzi's momentum into a funny joke.

Ling Zhanzi stared at Mu Chen, nodded slightly after a while, and sighed: "If that's the case, it's no wonder I won't give face to Lord Yan Emperor."

"The Western Heaven War Emperor may be able to listen to the words of giving Yan Emperor face. Although you are a disciple trained by the Western Heaven War Emperor, you are still several levels away from him." Mu Chen sighed helplessly and said.

Mu Chen was also very disliked the tone of Ling Zhanzi's pretending posture, so when he fought back, he was extremely cruel and did not give the former any face.

Mu Chen's counterattack was obviously quite fierce for Ling Zhanzi, so Ling Zhanzi stared at Mu Chen and was silent for a moment. Then he rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you are really looking for death sincerity."

His voice was still dull, but this time, anyone could feel the ruthless murderous intent.

Ling Jianzi and Ling Longzi also noticed Ling Zhanzi's state and immediately cast a pity at Mu Chen, because they knew Ling Zhanzi so well. Over the years, whenever Ling Zhanzi was about to take the death, he would involuntarily rub his eyebrows. In the end, his opponents were in the end, and the final result was that they were all in a miserable and unbearable way to death.

Mu Chen may know later what a heavy price it would cost to anger Ling Zhanzi.

"Select someone."

Ling Zhanzi looked at Ling Jianzi and Ling Longzi and said lightly.

Ling Jianzi laughed first, and his figure shot straight towards the distant mountains. The sharp and cold sword energy soared into the sky, and the laughter also came: "Su Mu, I see if you dare to take the name of the Sword Immortal after today?"

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Su Mu sneered, snatched his toes, and rushed out like a roc, carrying the majestic sword energy and rushed towards the mountain range.

Ling Longzi saw that Ling Jianzi chose Su Mu, and his eyes turned to Truman, who was also burly, grinned and said, "Let's go play too?"

"Stay with me to the end!"

Truman's body shot out, and violent spiritual power filled the world.

Linglongzi also whistled to the sky and quickly followed.

As the four of them left, the vast forest suddenly became silent, only Mu Chen and Ling Zhanzi met from afar. As they looked at each other, they seemed to have a cold murderous intent, and quietly condensed.

roar!

Mu Chen had no expression on his face. With a wave of his sleeves, the Spirit-Tubing Guard and the Demon-Subduing Guard flashed out, and the majestic fighting spirit gathered in an instant, turning into the Xuanwu War Spirit. Then, he rushed towards the Ling Zhanzi with a huge fighting spirit.

Facing the Xuanwu Zhanling who rushed over like a mountain, the supreme general of the ordinary must have been shocked and retreated. However, the Ling Zhanzi had no fluctuations in his eyes. He just stretched out his arms and stomped his feet, and his body shot out directly.

boom!

With just one breath, his tiny figure appeared in front of the Xuanwu War Spirit. Then his palms stretched out and collided with the Xuanwu War Spirit, which was like the power of thousands of troops.

Bang bang!

The violent shock waves spread and the space fluctuated.

However, Mu Chen's pupils suddenly condensed at this moment, because he saw that at the moment of collision, Ling Zhanzi's body was like a rock, and he did not move at all if the Xuanwu Zhanling burst out with terrifying power.

Swish!

Ling Zhanzi's sleeve robe shattered under the impact of that force, and there were countless mysterious traces on his arm, and those traces seemed to be engraved on his arm.

Mu Chen was also slightly shocked when he looked at the marks, because he found that those marks were actually war patterns!

However, these battle patterns that should have appeared on the spirit of fighting spirit are now appearing on the body of Ling Zhanzi!

"Is it because of the unique fighting spirit power of the Western Heaven War Emperor?" Mu Chen's eyes flashed. It is said that the Western Heaven War Emperor can merge his own spiritual power and fighting spirit into a unique spiritual power. That kind of spiritual power is called the battle spirit power!

In the sky, the small-body Ling Zhanzi and the huge Xuanwu War Spirit were marching. On Ling Zhanzi's arm, countless battle patterns flashed with light. The next moment, the loud shout suddenly resounded.

"Get out!"

Ling Zhanzi shouted loudly, and as the light burst out, he saw that Xuanwu Zhanling's huge body flew backwards at this time, landing in the forest, and rumbling out tens of feet of traces.

The Spirit Zhanzi stood in the air, and a vast and violent spiritual power burst out from his body like a storm. At this time, he was like a god of war.

His eyes flashed with dazzling light, shot directly at Mu Chen, and the cold and cold voice slowly came out: "You are still a little short of fighting in front of me!"

After the words came, he stepped out, his body turned into afterimages, and went straight to Mu Chen.

However, just as he rushed into Mu Chen's range, suddenly spiritual power rose up between heaven and earth, a large spiritual power array appeared, and nine spiritual dragons roared out.

However, facing the Nine Dragon Immortal Killing Formation, Ling Zhanzi had no intention of retreating and his speed remained unabated. Whenever a spiritual dragon arrived in front of him, he punched him without any fancy.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every punch of his is filled with terrifying power. When the punch comes out, the space will shatter and the dragon will be annihilated.

When the nine fists fell, the Nine Dragon Immortal Killing Formation exploded.

The Ling Zhanzi at this time was simply powerful!

Mu Chen looked at this scene and his face gradually became solemn. Although this Spirit Zhanzi was displeasing, his strength was indeed the strongest person among the supreme supreme Mu Chen met!

Around the White Jade Square, countless people were also staring at this scene in amazement. It was obviously shocked by the fierce power of Ling Zhanzi's punch to knock the Xuanwu Zhanling away, and then the Nine Fists broke the formation.

At this moment, they felt exactly how powerful and domineering the head of the three saints of the Western Heaven War Hall was!
Chapter completed!