Clan Cultivation: I Transmigrated With My Smartphone Chapter 587

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The Hidden Dragon Challenge is about to begin!

Lu Xuanji was slightly surprised, but calmed down after a while.

"The challenge is a bit late, but it's not too late!" Lu Xuanji said, and with his spiritual sense, he immediately entered the list with a projection.

The list is changing, and a ring appears in the void.

The arena is huge and boundless, surrounded by white space, there is a monk standing on the arena, wearing a Tsing Yi coat, the breath is ancient and powerful, it is already half-step refining, and there is wood energy rising around, indifferently said: "This Daoist friend, how are you doing?"

Lu Xuanji said, "Not bad!"

Daoist Wuchen said: "I'm a little worse, and I came to challenge fellow Daoist. If you can defeat fellow Daoist, you can get a trace of good fortune!"

Lu Xuanji said with a smile, waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, it's better to retreat, it's not my opponent!"

Daoist Wuchen said, "Friend Daoist, do you accept the move?"

Boom boom boom!

The terrifying breath is rising, and there is an endless sea behind, the sea water is rushing, mighty and huge, the breath of the dust-free Daoist is rising, and at the moment when it is raised to the extreme, the heart is beating violently, making a thumping sound, blood and energy. It was like magma surging, emitting a hot breath.

At the moment when qi and blood rise to the extreme, it turns into essence qi and rises up, and turns into the shape of dragon and tiger.

The mana in the dantian is flowing, like the rushing water of the river that burst its embankment, converging into the limbs, and turning into a terrifying explosive force.

Click it!

With the crisp sound, Taoist Wuchen took a half-step with his left foot, but the moment he took it, he was in front of Lu Xuanji in an instant.

The power accumulated in the right hand condensed into a single point, and the fist was like a crossbow arrow, attacking and killing.

Punching like thunder.

The sound of an explosion came from the void, which turned into a divine sound of destruction, and smashed Lu Xuanji's face.

With the terrifying strength and endless killing intent, the sea of ​​corpses and blood is condensing, and the flames of destruction are rolling.

"Take the punch!"

Along with a roar, they burst out.

"Good punch!"

Lu Xuanji was slightly amazed, the mana surged in the palm of his hand, constantly condensing and changing, turning into a nine-color divine sword.

One hand becomes two hands.

Holding the long sword in both hands, the long sword was like snow, and the cold light enveloped the nine days. Lu Xuanji urged the long sword, and the divine sword was chirping, as if countless bees were shaking their wings, the sound waves were converging, and the energy was condensed into one, and they directly slashed. Down.

The fist and the long knife collided, making a harsh sound, and sparks were still flying. The two sides were approaching at close range, observing each other's faces.

After the instant confrontation, the two sides quickly changed their tactics.

The long knife was changing, from slashing to slashing, slashing directly to his neck, slashing its head.

Daoist Wuchen's tactics are also changing, he moves half a step to the left sideways, avoiding the knife in between, but the punch is changing again, the violent energy is converging, the strength is constantly condensing, and gradually condensed into a single point. , Tian Yuan, like a chessboard, slammed into Lu Xuanji's heart.

Lu Xuanji did not retreat, but hurried forward, his speed was increasing, his attack was rising, his long knife was flashing, and he used faster and more violent moves, divided into domineering bombardment, sweeping towards the enemy.

Daoist Wuchen did not retreat, but the energy in his body was condensing, and he stepped forward again, constantly approaching, only took half a step, but his spine turned into a long bow, and his right arm turned into a Sharp arrows, energy condensed to the extreme, and punched out again.

Boom boom boom!

The two sides collided, and the surrounding void burst, making a crisp sound.

Stab it!

The long knife is flashing, the nine-colored light is flashing, and the runes are condensed together, evolving into a supreme killing move, beheaded on the neck of the dust-free Taoist, but at the moment when it is beheaded on his neck. Daoist Wuchen is urging the secret technique, the defense of his body is improving, his body is changing, and it has turned into a golden piece, as if made of gold.

Taoist Wuchen smashed out with a punch, hitting Lu Xuanji's heart, but at this moment, the Six Paths Immortal Divine Ring rose up, resisting the lore blow.

"King Kong is indestructible!"

"Pure Yang Immortal Divine Ring!"

The two looked at each other and instantly understood the enemy's killer move.

"Kill fists, kill gods, kill demons, kill immortals, kill demons, kill all beings!"

Daoist Wuchen's aura erupted, his body's qi and blood surging in Lu Jiangshui, his mana was erupting, his hands condensed into fists, and the shadows of the fists were flashing, like cannonballs, blasting out, making bursts of thunder.

Murderous aura rises in the body, this is a supreme lore meaning, there are people in the world who cannot be killed, destroying and annihilating everything, and suppressing all ages.

Behind it appeared one after another visions, with fallen gods, demon kings who buried corpses, and **** immortals. The dead monsters, etc., one by one, the big man, one by one, the giants of the ages, fell down one after another, turning into a huge mountain of bones, like a mountain of white bones.

The sky-high murderous aura annihilated everything.

"The Immortal King is coming to the Nine Heavens to suppress the heroes!"

Lu Xuanji was erupting, and the breath on his body became more and more illusory, like a young immortal king. The more he fought, the more tyrannical his aura became. At the moment of extreme tyranny, he turned into a stalwart immortal king behind him, with an ancient and powerful aura. The vicissitudes of life, the endless nether underfoot, the endless sky above the head.

The world is under its control.

Boom!

The breaths of the two collided again, and the ultimate move was also confronted later.

But the movements of the two sides did not slow down, but instead accelerated. The long knives were slashing, shaking continuously, and the virtual and real changed. Eighteen knives were cut in the blink of an eye. Taoist Wuchen also had a grim expression, punching punch after punch, each punch superimposed on the back punch.

The strength is constantly superimposing, and the energy is constantly increasing, hitting Lu Xuanji's body.

bang bang bang!

The two sides were bombarding continuously, the void was bursting, and the air of destruction hit the real square. The arena was only slightly shaken, but it did not shake in the slightest. It was already solid and immortal.

The two sides are changing their tactics, the ultimate move is falling, and the confrontation is changing.

Soon, there will be a hundred battles.

"It's time to end, Ant Emperor Divine Form, slash!"

Lu Xuanji mobilized the Ant Emperor Divine Form, and suddenly the power on his body exploded, the mana exploded, but at this moment, the attack power could not explode ten times, it could only triple.

But even three times, it will form a terrifying power of extinction, tearing everything apart.

boom!

Daoist Wuchen motivated the secret technique, his body turned into a golden man, and his defense was improving.

But it was still useless, the long knife pierced through the golden light and cut his body into two pieces on the spot.

Pfft!

His body dissipated like disgust.

Daoist Wuchen was defeated.

With his defeat, half of Daoist Wuchen's qi luck passed away and entered Lu Xuanji's body.

As the luck of the air gathered on his body, Lu Xuanji felt at ease all over his body, his Yuanshen was also at ease, and his body was full of indescribable beauty.

"Yes, yes, I want to challenge the twenty-seventh, kill the Taoist!"

Lu Xuanji said.

About ten minutes later, a figure condensed in the void, it was the Daoist Slaughter.

There was no unnecessary conversation, and the two sides just entered into a fight.

The shopping continued, and after a moment of fierce battle, he defeated the Daoist Slaughter and took half of his luck.

Feeling the improvement of his luck, Lu Xuanji started the challenge mode, constantly challenging the strong ones in front. The battle continued and the challenge continued.

As each opponent was defeated, half of their luck was taken away and merged into Lu Xuanji's body.

The air luck on Lu Xuan's body was improving, and the purple air luck on the top of his head became more and more intense, and gradually changed to black.

This feeling of improving luck is extremely comfortable, intoxicated and hard to extricate.

Human race, many geniuses are scattered everywhere, and it is difficult to see each other at many times, but the existence of Qianlong list, but their breath is included in it. With the help of the qi machine, they collided with each other and fought against each other. The loser lost half of their luck, and the winner got half of their luck.

The strong are getting stronger and the weak are getting weaker.

The strong gather a lot of luck, and the probability of impacting the virtual is greater; the weak lose half of the luck and become weaker.

Of course, if the weak can defeat other monks, it may not be impossible for the weak to become stronger.

The ranking is improving, twenty-nine, twenty-eight, twenty-five... twenty.

Lu Xuanji's ranking is increasing wildly, and he is constantly polishing his own skills in battle. He has become more comfortable and changeable in the application of mana and his understanding of supernatural powers.

In terms of skills, it has improved a lot.

In terms of combat experience, it has improved a lot.

After arriving at Huashen, Lu Xuanji fought a lot less. Many times, too weak were easily defeated, too strong could not be defeated.

The combat experience is seriously unknown, but now that the battles are fought one by one, the combat experience has improved a lot.

brush!

Soon, Lu Xuanji entered the eighteenth place on the Hidden Dragon List.

Fairy Qinglian.

"Husband, we meet again!"

Qing Lian said, changing into a familiar appearance and a familiar atmosphere.

"Yes, we meet again!"

Lu Xuanji also said.

In the world of immortality, the female cultivator with the title of Fairy Qinglian, there is not eight thousand but ten thousand, but she is half a step into the practice of emptiness, and she is the Fairy Qinglian who was born in the East Wasteland, and there is only that Taoist companion.

Lu Xuanji said, "Do we need to confront each other?"

Qinglian said: "Naturally, we need to confront each other. In the outside world, when we start to confront each other, we have a lot of scruples about each other. Some trump card ultimate moves cannot be used. .But in the space opened up by the Hidden Dragon List, we can have a life-and-death battle!"

"Here, I was beaten to death, and I only lost half of my luck, I won't die completely!"

"Why don't we fight! Husband, don't be merciful, let's fight!"

Lu Xuanji said, "Forget it, let's fight!"

Qing Lian smiled, her aura burst out, and her face became very charming, like a goddess; but there was also a trace of holiness, like Qing Lian that was unstained from the mud. Two diametrically opposed auras, fused together, appear extremely contradictory and powerful.

Walking barefoot, the underfoot evolves into endless demonic soil.

The vision of Qinglian rises from behind, purifying everything and baptizing everything.

"Blue Lotus Palm!"

Qinglian's footsteps are flickering, and her speed is extremely fast. She waves and slaps her hands. Her movement is like a cloud and mist, and her attacking and killing skills are also very feminine. She is not known for her strength, but is famous for her cunning and fickleness.

Lu Xuanji's footsteps changed, and he punched out with a punch. The strength of the fist was fierce, and it evolved into a pure yang flame to burn everything.

Qing Lian's body was moving, and she avoided the ultimate move in a time of incompetence.

The body is twisting, and the attack is bizarre from another angle to the lower ribs.

Lu Xuanji threw out another punch, simple and direct.

Boom boom boom!

The two confronted each other, and in the blink of an eye, they fought a hundred moves.

It's just that during the confrontation, Lu Xuanji tried to use ruthless tricks many times, but at the moment of the shot, he subconsciously became slow; Greatly reduced.

Neither of them had the intention to kill, they were reluctant to shoot at her (him).

Lack of killing intent, the power of boxing has dropped a lot.

Boom boom boom!

In the blink of an eye, two hundred moves were fought.

Qing Lian suddenly stopped and said, "No more fighting, no more fighting, I admit defeat!"

But at this moment, Lu Xuanji removed half of his luck, threw it over, and said, "Leave this to you!"

Qi Yun turned into a small dragon and gathered towards Qinglian's body.

"don't want!"

Qinglian said.

Just the next moment, the void was changing, and Qinglian walked out of the void arena.

"Challenge for the seventeenth place!"

Lu Xuanji said again.

The opponent is changing, but the opponent is no longer a close person, no longer a Taoist companion, and his attack has become more ruthless.

Pure Yang Tianhuo, Pure Yang Fist, Nine-Colored Divine Sword, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Fish Dragon Nine Transformations, etc., all kinds of ultimate moves are displayed, and the opponent loses a defeat, and after defeat, the general luck of the body passes away.

At the moment of reaching the tenth place, the lost luck returned to the peak moment again, and there was still a large part of the balance.

"They are a little weak!"

Lu Xuanji frowned slightly.

After all, this is the Human Race Hidden Dragon List, no other races are involved, and the location is only Yuanzhou.

In terms of gold content, it has relatively decreased a lot.

He was only at the seventh level of God Transformation, but when he was able to beat the tenth place, it was only a little difficult.

"It's time to use your trump card!"

At the moment of the ninth place confrontation, Lu Xuanji was no longer polite, and directly urged the Thirty-Three One Strike. The terrifying explosive force and the powerful attack force directly tore everything apart.

This Daoist Returning to the Ruins was defeated in one move.

The next battle became simple and boring.

Motivating the [One Strike in Thirty-Three Days], Lu Xuanji kept pushing horizontally, defeating each enemy one by one.

He quickly reached fifth place.

"Fairy Phoenix, I'll challenge you!"

Looking at the woman across from him, Lu Xuanji opened his mouth and said, his words were murderous.

At this moment, a woman appeared on the opposite side. She was tall and had long and straight hair, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were as deep as the bright moon, and her flawless face, wearing a red dress, was like a dream, giving people a look. A sense of intoxication, it seems familiar, but it is very unfamiliar.

"Brother, it's you!"

Fairy Phoenix said.

"It's you!"

Lu Xuanji opened his mouth and said, the memories of the past began to revive.

Chapter end