The God of War Challenging Heaven Chapter 1684: Arrogance (Part 1)

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"Exactly."

Dongfangzhi was quite confessed, even with a faint smile and nodded.

I have to say that Dongfangzhi's strategy is really not leaking, it can be regarded as rare in the world, and it is not admirable.

However, the question is, does the final killing of Donggongfu require the other three finalists to join forces?

Qin Yi and Yan Mei Niang stood there, looking at each other silently, tacitly understanding each other.

Obviously, the current Dongfangzhi does not know that Qin Yi has unsealed the first layer of the "Ten Directions Hell".

Of course, with the power of the first level of the "Ten Directions Hell", it is still unknown whether or not Donggong Fu can be killed. You must wait until the time to do it.

For a moment of silence, everyone looked at the Donggong Fu in the middle of the martial arts field with their gazes. Vaguely, they only felt that he was just writing two big characters:

Dead!

The center of the martial arts field.

"Do you feel my strength? You can admit defeat, just hand over the emperor liquid on your body, and I will spare your life."

Donggong Fu slowly raised the ink-colored small sword in his hand and pointed it at Hong Li, which was more than ten feet away. An unusually powerful pressure came out of his body. The air is constantly floating under pressure.

"Want me to give up? Donggong Fu, are you telling a joke? Obviously there is no problem if you want the emperor liquid on my body, but you have to defeat me first."

Hong Li’s gaze burning with the intent to fight against the sky, staring at the Donggong Fu in front of him, the spear in his hand was urged by his profound energy, and suddenly, it soared to ten. Many feet long.

Feeling Hong Li's fearless warfare, Donggongfu no longer said anything, but stood there quietly, watching Hong Li motionlessly.

His eyes are always indifferent to the extreme, so that a touch of despair grows leisurely in the hearts of people.

For the entire Xuanwu breakout field, there was no sound at this moment. Everyone outside the field focused on Donggong Fu and Hong Li.

Even the air seems to freeze at this moment.

The next moment.

Donggong was moved, holding the ink-colored little sword, and slammed it toward Hong Li in front of him.

His body in a white robe, in the sight of everyone, draws a white light, like a white lightning flashing across the sky, in an instant, it is swept to Hongli In front of him.

"Get out of here!"

Amidst the roar of anger, the spear in Hong Li's hand shook up suddenly, swept it hard, and hit Donggong Fu fiercely.

However, the speed of Donggong Fu is fast to the limit. As Hong Li’s spear swept over, the whole person turned into a very light phantom, which burst out, Hong Li’s spear. It swept past his shirt.

"East Palace Fu, it is said that you have half the heart of flowing light? I want to see, how terrible is your so-called heart of flowing light?"

Hong Li raised his spear and pointed it at his Donggong Fu that was already fixed in the air, condescendingly and indifferently overlooking his Donggong Fu, his head full of black hair, dancing wildly.

"You, it seems that you are not qualified enough to appreciate my heart of flowing light."

Dong Na’s extremely indifferent voice came down from the air: "You are just a clown in my eyes, nothing more, oh, not just you, all the cultivators who signed up here, for me Say, it’s just a clown dancing beam, no one is worth my heart of flowing light......

"My Donggong Fu is the master of this Xuanwu branch, no, it should be said to be the master of this hero meeting!"

The East Palace stood quietly in the air, and the white robe slowly fluttered, and there was a very unpleasant conceit all over the body.

Obviously, what he said was not only for Hong Li below, but also for all the cultivators who participated in the competition outside the martial arts field.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, all the cultivators outside the field almost burst into air.

Even some elegant female cultivators, after hearing the words of Donggong Fu, their quite attractive **** are constantly undulating, faintly rippling that makes the male mouth dry. Beautiful ripples.

"Donggongfu, this bastard, is really pretentious. He actually said that everyone is a clown!"

"He just wants to be broken into pieces!"

"Those who are invincible, the final fate is usually extremely tragic."

"Yes, if it's the test before him, Hong Li, this kid will eventually die in his hands. Next I will play. I want him to open his eyes to see clearly. Am I a clown?"

"Take it with you, let Lao Tzu go first, and Lao Tzu will kill him with a single blow. You will never have the opportunity to fight Donggong Fu again. The next opponent is me!"

"Do you think you are stronger than me? Just rest first, and I will go on. I must tear the **** Donggong Fu with my bare hands. Damn, I dare to call Lao Tzu a clown!"

"..."

Outside the field, a swearing voice filled the air, even if he was still far away, he could feel the monstrous anger.

The cultivators who can enter the second floor of the cemetery of the gods and demons are unlikely to be general. However, in the eyes of Donggongfu, they are just some clowns. Many people want to rush into the field immediately. , The Donggong Fu was killed fiercely.

"This Donggong Fu is to suppress other cultivators first in terms of momentum."

Qin Yi smiled helplessly in the crowd, and then looked at Hong Li in the center of the martial arts with sympathetic eyes: "Next, Hong Li will be miserable. Donggong Fu wanted to prove that he was in his In front of him, he is just a clown who will never show any mercy to him."

After hearing this, Yan Meiniang, Dongfangzhi and others nodded silently.

The center of the martial arts field.

East Palace stood quietly in the void, turning a deaf ear to the harsh shouts of cursing off the court, and there was an extreme indifference all over his body.

What happened next proved that Qin Yi's guess was correct. He was holding a small ink sword and suddenly turned into a very faint phantom, diving down quickly from the air.

"Peng!"

Following his dive, the ink-colored small sword in his hand has not yet attacked Hong Li below, a majestic wave of air, since he first stepped down and exploded on the ground. Open, mighty to all directions.

Hong Li held a spear and stood proudly in the center where the air wave exploded, but he was still still.

Next moment.

"Donggong Fu, give me hell!"

In the burst of shouts, Hong Li held a spear in one hand, and suddenly went up against the sky, facing the Donggong Fu that was diving down at a rapid speed.