Invincible Starts From God-level Plunder

After all, Jiang is still old and spicy. The path that Shuangjue Sanren has traveled, the people he has seen, and the things he has experienced are far from being comparable to Elder Shangguan and Gu Po.

As a casual cultivator, Shuangjue Sanren has no relatives, friends, or background influence. Today, he can achieve such achievements through steady and steady efforts, one step at a time. In this hundred years of experience, I don't know how many times I have experienced life and death hardships, and it is precisely between life and death that I have honed my accurate perception of danger.

Gu Tianyi and the others seem inconspicuous, but they are actually very dangerous.

However, Elder Shangguan is the elder of the outer sect of Tianyuan Shenzong, so his eyes are naturally higher than the top. As the head of the Benlei Sword Sect and a member of the ancient clan, how could Gu Po listen to the opinions of an old casual cultivator.

When the two heard the words, they sneered at the same time, but didn't take it seriously.

"Three, the foreign aid battle has begun, and you can start picking your opponents."

Zhang Tianlin got up and said.

"Thank you, Sovereign Zhang, for reminding us that for the first battle, let's choose Sovereign Zhang's foreign aid team."

Gooper arched his hands.

This choice was also expected.

After all, among the seventeen teams present, only Gu Tianyi and the others had the weakest overall strength. As the saying goes, persimmons should be picked and squeezed softly, Gu Tianyi and the others are obviously regarded as soft persimmons.

How can this be tolerated?

"Fuck them!"

"Just do it!"

"We must show our prestige in the first battle, and let this group of people know that we are not easy to mess with. When we show the upper-middle level, we will lose a lot of unnecessary challenges and troubles."

The three of them made up their minds and jumped into the arena.

In the first battle, no matter which side, they all want to win the first battle.

The opponent also entered the battle arena, face to face, and the atmosphere has become dignified before they have ever fought.

Of the three people on the opposite side, the weakest Shuangjue Sanren is also a strong man comparable to the Supreme Elder of Hantian Sword City. A few days ago, Gu Tianyi was still running for his life under the pursuit of the master and the second elder of the Hantian Sword City, but now, he was able to face such a strong man without fear.

Such a speed of improvement is not terrifying.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Gu, what strategy do you want to adopt in this battle, I, Yun Feiyang, will accompany you to the end."

Yun Feiyang said.

"Haha, there is no need for any style of play in this kind of game that must be won. One person, one person, just play whatever you want. But, the one who solves the opponent in the end will have a banquet tonight."

Jiang Shenfeng smiled.

After practicing the mind-cleaning mantra, Jiang Shenfeng seemed to be a different person and became cheerful.

"Okay, that's exactly what I mean." Gu Tianyi chuckled, looked at the three people opposite him, and said, "Let Jiang Shenfeng handle the woman, and Senior Brother Yun handle the purple-haired one. I admit that I am the weakest, so How about leaving that old man to me?"

"Just what I want!"

"Since that's the case, let's make a quick decision!"

The three of them looked at each other and shot suddenly.

Jiang Shenfeng was the first to bear the brunt, raised his hand and slapped the ground fiercely,

"Kun character, Earth Demon Realm!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, the ground trembled, and a large gap opened under the feet of the elder Shangguan and the other three. Countless rubble and rubble gushed out of the gap, climbed up, and condensed. In just a short moment, it turned into a large stone wall. The originally fairly flat ground was divided into three major areas.

The three of them were in the three major regions, and they couldn't look at each other.

At the same time, Gu Tianyi and the three of them each chose their opponents and landed in the corresponding area.

Just when the pair of outstanding scattered people were wondering, a golden thunder fell from the sky. His eyes were fixed, his figure was ethereal, and he withdrew and retreated a long distance.

Boom!

There was a roar, and the earth trembled slightly.

Where the divine thunder struck, a large pit appeared, which was covered with charred black stones, and bursts of black smoke emerged from it.

A human-shaped dragon shadow with starlight wings on its back and white and golden awns attached to its body surface, followed the divine thunder, descended from the sky, and came into the sight of Shuangjue Sanren.

"Glory disciple, Gu Tianyi?" Shuangjue Sanren narrowed his eyes, recognized Gu Tianyi's identity, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean, separate us and break them down one by one?"

"if not?"

Gu Tianyi said with a half-smile.

"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting, what a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The old man has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and you are a junior, but only a dozen years. Regardless of your cultivation base combat power or combat experience, you have to be ahead of me. Next, what can you use to defeat me?"

"The old man can see that the three of you are indeed different, but what the old man is afraid of is only those two. You are just a mere fifth-level martial king, and you dare to provoke the old man? See clearly, the old man is a fake martial master, What you are doing is tantamount to a mantis fighting a cart, and a moth to a flame!"

Shuangjue Sanren laughed loudly.

The only ones he was afraid of were Jiang Shenfeng and Yun Feiyang. As for Gu Tianyi, no matter how special and how big a commotion he caused, in his opinion, it was just a child's play. Fighting against his seniors, there is no chance of winning.

"Yes or no, you will know if you try it?"

Before the words were finished, Gu Tianyi took a step forward, his whole body was like a flash of lightning, and he came behind Shuangjue Sanren in an instant at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye.

"Heavenly Thunder Rectification!"

Boom!

The golden thunder is like a network of countless electric snakes, with Gu Tianyi's palm as the core, covering the Shuangjue Sanren.

That destructive momentum, the thunder that exploded with power, was like a stormy sea. Even a fake Martial Lord like Shuangjue Sanren couldn't help but feel startled.

At this moment, he immediately regretted that he had underestimated Gu Tianyi.

"The Thunder God Talisman, the thunder formation, start!"

Shuangjue Sanren's eyes were fixed, and a large piece of white talisman paper floated out from his wide cuff. At the same time, with the flash of purple light, a large formation took shape.

He is known as the Shuangjue Sanren, which means Shuangjue is the Shuangjue of the Formation Talisman.

Transforming an array with one thought, forming a talisman at will, this kind of attainment is the achievement of Shuangjue Sanren's immersion in the way of the sky pattern for nearly a hundred years.

Zi la la!

The moment the destructive Gengjin Divine Thunder touched the spirit formation, it completely broke away from Gu Tianyi's control and was led into the Thunder God Talisman. In just a short moment, the white talisman was covered with golden thunder light, turning the whole body into a golden color.

The momentum on it became more and more terrifying.

"Is this using the power of my Gengjin God of Lightning to help him create a real thunder-proof talisman? Once this talisman is formed, it will be at the eighth-rank level."

Gu Tianyi narrowed his eyes and saw the details.

The eighth-rank spiritual talisman is enough to pose a threat to the strong Wu Zun. Although Gu Tianyi has the golden light magic spell, the eighty-nine Xuangong and the body protection of the star and phoenix feathers, it is not very easy to face the eighth-rank spiritual talisman.

This also shows from the side that although Shuangjue Sanren has practiced the way of formation talismans for many years, he is only a seventh-level peak spirit talisman master and spirit formation master. He cannot arrange eighth-level spirit talismans by relying on his own ability. Otherwise, there is no need to rely on Gu Tianyi's power.

"We can't let him succeed, otherwise, so many Thunder God Talismans are enough to blow me out of the game."

Gu Tianyi made up his mind, suddenly withdrew the divine thunder, clenched his fists, and punched down on the big formation in front of him.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the thunderstorm dissipated.

The dozens of semi-finished Thunder God Talismans are still hanging in the air.

"Although he hasn't reached the peak, it's enough to deal with a Martial King at the fifth level. Go!"

The Shuangjue Sanren gave a soft drink, and dozens of Thunder-Repelling Talismans went straight to Gu Tianyi.