Chapter 2902 Qualification

Wen Qingcheng versus Yuwen Nancheng.

Qiu Shuche, the great disciple of Yuan Daoxuan, fights against the derivative master of Kuchan Temple.

Li Wanfeng fights against Xiao Han of Xiao State.

Mu Bai Pang fights against Xiao Jingchun.

Instantly, the whole space boiled.

The Baoluzhou War officially begins.

"Boom!"

The space shook and the void shattered.

There were black clouds rolling in from the sky, and muffled thunder fell from the dome. Suddenly, it started to rain heavily all over the sky, soaking clothes and hair.

Ding Ming from Taixu Mountain and Jian Wushang from Liuli Jianmen also joined the battlefield.

The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This has been the truth since ancient times.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from a distance: "Manchen Mountain has always been cold, why is it so lively today?"

Everyone followed the sound and looked.

Liu Wuming flew over with a rusty giant sword under his feet.

Behind him, Ling Yun, Ling Lan, Chen Xi and others were there.

Yu Wenhai gritted his teeth and murmured: "Damn it! You came back so fast?"

Soon after, Ren Moxue led the palace disciples to the battlefield.

Liu Wuming stood with his hands behind his back, stared straight at Yuwen Hai, and said calmly: "Poseidon, we meet again."

"Stop talking nonsense! Today I swear to kill Manchenshan!"

Yu Wenhai's cold gaze penetrated the void, and his tone was extremely cold.

Liu Wuming held the long sword in his hand and said with a slight smile: "You and Yuan Daoxuan come together!"

Yuan Daoxuan stepped forward and shouted sharply: "Liu Wuming, are you a little too arrogant?"

Liu Wuming shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm crazy, but that you... really can't do it!"

Yu Wenhai angrily scolded: "When Manchen Mountain disappears in Baolu Island, I wonder how proud you will be!"

"call out!"

The next moment, Yu Wenhai flashed and shot toward Liu Wuming.

"kill!"

Yuan Dao He used it without hesitation, because he knew that in front of Liu Wuming, there was no need for any so-called temptation.

Yuan Dao

Some bursts of dragon roars suddenly came out from the rolling black clouds. Dragon roars filled the sky all week long, and there were countless black dragons in the black clouds, ready to swoop down.

"Blue Dragon Seal!"

Yu Wenhai shouted sternly, standing in the air, his cold eyes staring at the void below where Liu Wuming was standing, his hands suddenly clasped together, and the endless divine power around him swept out, turning into a seal, and wanted to blast downwards.

Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, a huge golden talisman was condensed between Yu Wenhai's palms, and then with a loud shout, a golden dragon roared towards Liu between the huge talismans. Wuming swooped over.

The roar of the dragon shocked the entire sky. The huge dragon body circled crazily. The space vibrated wherever it passed, and there was a faint sound of shattering.

"Buzz!"

Liu Wuming turned into a flowing shadow and soared upwards.

Everyone's eyes were frozen, and they saw white light flashing in the sky. Liu Wuming's body was like the Holy Spirit in the sky. He waved the rusty sword wildly in his hand, and the golden dragon collapsed instantly.

Liu Wuming's footsteps did not stop, and his body suddenly swooped down from the dome, heading straight towards the sudden sword light. The rusty long sword in his hand flashed, and a sword shadow passed by. The sword light broke instantly, The sharp aura is gone.

"Crack!"

The golden dragon shattered and the sword broke.

This moment came so suddenly that no one around them even realized what had just happened.

In short, Liu Wuming easily crushed the combined offensive of Yu Wenhai and Yuan Daoxuan!

Nothing fancy, simple and crude!

Liu Wuming put away his sword and said with a faint smile: "I told you, you two are really not good at it!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Except for the muffled thunder and the sound of rain, the entire space was completely silent.

Yu Wenhai and Yuan Daoxuan were stunned on the spot. None of them looked down upon Liu Wuming, but at this moment, they clearly understood the gap between themselves and Liu Wuming!

This gap is difficult to bridge!

Ren Moxue also turned pale. She knew that Liu Wuming was terrifying, but she didn't expect that Yu Wenhai and Yuan Daoxuan would not be Liu Wuming's opponent even if they joined forces!

Where is the limit of Liu Wuming's strength?

Did she really make the wrong choice?

At this moment, Yu Wenhai stared at Liu Wuming coldly and said: "Liu Wuming, your strength is unfathomable, I admit this. However, you are weak in Manchenshan Mountain. Although I can't kill you, I can still Trapped you for a while!”

Yu Wenhai shouted: "Nancheng! West Wind!"

"call out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuwen Nancheng and Yuwen Xilou flew over.

Yuwen Xilou is the second son of the Sea Emperor. Although his strength is not as good as that of Yuwen Nancheng, he is still at the peak of the ninth level of the Lord God Realm.

Yuan Daoxuan shouted: "Qiu Shuche!"

Qiu Shuche flew out. He was as famous as Yuwen Nancheng.

Yu Wenhai stared at Liu Wuming and said coldly: "Liu Wuming, the five of us stop you, what can you do?"

Liu Wuming smiled indifferently and shook his head.

Yu Wenhai snorted coldly and ordered: "Ding Ming! Jian Wushang! Ren Moxue! Xiao Han! Come together! Kill all the disciples of Manchen Mountain!"

"good!"

"..."

Thunder erupted from the crowd.

"Boom!"

The vast divine power rushed out, and immediately a huge wave rose from the void.

Liu Wuming looked at Ye Changsheng: "Second brother, give me some time!"

Ye Changsheng nodded heavily: "Don't worry, senior brother!"

Liu Wuming said again: "Seventh and eighth brothers, protect Wan'er and junior brother!"

Li Wanfeng and Mu Baipang said: "Understood!"

Wen Qingcheng looked at Ling Yun and said: "Junior brother, you just entered the main god realm. I originally wanted you to stabilize your realm before giving it to you, but the situation is tense now. This jade is given to you now."

Ling Yun said: "Senior sister, what is this?"

Wen Qingcheng said: "Back in Cangyue Country, a man in a black robe gave it to me. He asked me to give it to you after you entered the main god realm."

Ling Yun was surprised and said: "Who is that person?"

Wen Qingcheng said: "He said he is your adoptive father, named Ying Xuan!"

Wen Qingcheng's words were like a wake-up call. Ling Yun felt dizzy and said with a blank look: "Adoptive father? Ying Xuan? But, I don't have an adoptive father, and I don't know Ying Xuan either."

Ling Yun was deeply immersed in memories

Wen Qingcheng grabbed Ling Yun's shoulders and shook him, saying, "Junior brother."

Ling Yun came back to his senses.

Wen Qingcheng said in a deep voice, "Junior brother, now is not the time to reminisce. If there is any accident later, leave immediately and don't look back, understand?"

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "No! Senior sister, I want to be with you!"

As a disciple of Manchen Mountain, how could Ling Yun abandon Manchen Mountain when Manchen Mountain was in danger?

He still remembers clearly: at the Dragon and Phoenix Feast, the second senior brother climbed the Dragon and Phoenix Mountain with force, and the seventh senior brother killed Fan Zihe with one move; in the Lotus Flower Cave Heaven, the Yuwen Divine Clan and Beixi Academy wanted to put him to death, and the eldest senior brother Liu Wuming wiped out the dean of Beixi Academy Li Qingcang and the vice dean Yu Huachen in front of everyone.

Ling Yun remembers all these!

Ling Yun will not forget the kindness of Manchen Mountain and the kindness of his senior brothers and sisters, and he dare not forget!

It is impossible for him to leave Manchen Mountain!

Seeing Ling Yun's determined eyes, Wen Qingcheng shook his head helplessly and turned his eyes to Mu Baipang: "Old Eight, in an emergency, take Junior Brother and Wan'er away, understand?"

Mu Baipang said: "Third Senior Sister..."

He was about to say something, but met Wen Qingcheng's cold eyes, so he had to say: "I understand, Senior Sister."

Seeing Mu Baipang's appearance, Qiu Wan'er also swallowed the words in her throat.

"Hua La La!"

"Boom!"

Above the sky, endless torrents swept down, and the divine power raged in the dark waves, turning into a huge black dragon roaring and rushing out, as fast as thunder.

Ye Changsheng's feet were full of colorful light, and his body flashed in the void like a ghost, and the divine power under his feet poured out. Every step left a divine power line hidden in the void, and finally turned into a huge nine-color formation.

"Six Grass Six Flower Formation!"

Ye Changsheng stood in the center of the formation.

"Ganoderma lucidum!"

"Qinglian!"

"Taiqinghua!"

"Lingcao!"

"..."

"Boom!"

The six flowers and six grasses all returned to their positions. Ye Changsheng stomped his feet fiercely, and the entire six-color formation seemed to have communicated with the power of the heavens and began to gather power frantically, and it came out from the center of the formation.

Ye Changsheng shouted loudly, and then a shocking momentum broke out from the formation. The colorful light poured out, and also turned into a wave and swept towards the people in front, with a terrifying momentum.

Wen Qingcheng flashed and went to help Ye Changsheng.

Liu Wuming was also caught in a fierce battle. Yuwen Hai and Yuan Daoxuan were the main ones; Yuwen Nancheng, Yuwen Xilou, and Qiu Shuche were relatively weak, so they were the auxiliary ones, and the momentum was also huge.

Liu Wuming wanted to break the situation, so he could only kill Yuwen Nancheng and the other two who were the auxiliary ones.

But Yuwen Hai and Yuan Daoxuan did not give him a chance. While attacking frantically, they helped each other.

So it will take some time for Liu Wuming to get out.

Ye Changsheng and Wen Qingcheng are under some pressure, and although they can withstand it for a while, it won't last long!

At the moment, we can only hope that the eldest brother can break through the situation as soon as possible!

Ling Yun said in a deep voice: "Eighth Senior Brother, can we only watch here?"

Mu Baipang shook his head and said: "We are not qualified to join this kind of battle at all!"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth and said: "We can't kill those sect masters, can't we kill their elders?"

As they spoke, the two of them looked at each other.

Then, Ling Yun activated the Shura power, and his whole body was bathed in blazing flames.

"Boom!"

"Kill!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Ling Yun's whole body was like a furnace tripod, more like the ancient sun god, with flames burning, burning everything, extremely dazzling.

A sword of killing gods appeared behind Mu Baipang, and his body was bathed in bright and colorful light. Then he stomped his feet, holding the sword of killing gods in his hand, and his body seemed to be coated with a layer of colorful luster.

A deafening roar suddenly rang out, and Ling Yun's demonic shadows moved out step by step, and his body turned into a stream of light. After a flash, he rushed directly into the back of the crowd. Mu Baipang followed closely, and the two walked side by side, as fast as thunder, and went straight to the disciples of the major sects.

Not only the two of them, Ling Lan, Qiu Wan'er, Lou Feng'er, Jiang Kai and others also joined the battlefield.