Peerless Emperor Summoning System

Although there is no official ranking, the good people have already based on the performance of the warriors.

Luo listed the sixteen sons of dragons and phoenixes who may eventually win the list of potential dragons and phoenixes!

These sixteen sons of Longfeng all have a talent evaluation of the third level of heaven!

All of them performed extremely well in the preliminaries.

"If you want me to say, among the sixteen sons of Longfeng, the one ranked first should be that Xiang Yu!"

"That's right, I don't know which idiot ranked Xiang Yu second.

I don't believe anyone is better than him. "

"But then again, Juxialou and the others have all entered the ranks of the sixteen Sons of Dragon Wind.

Xiang Yu is second;

Little headed fourth;

Xiaoqing tenth;

Chopper Twelfth;

The Demon Lord Ye Motian ranked sixteenth!

He is the last one, but it's normal, his cultivation is really not good enough.

The ones in front of him are basically Heavenly Martial Artists. "

Ye Motian's ears were always pricked up, listening carefully to the discussions of these people.

I didn't expect to be so underestimated.

But it's normal, this kind of ranking is actually meaningless.

At most, it's just a long face when bragging.

The real ranking depends on the main game.

But he was really interested, who ranked higher than Xiang Yu?

Must have performed better.

But no matter how good he is, he might be blown away by Xiang Yu directly.

He didn't believe that anyone in the list of potential dragons and phoenixes could be stronger than Xiang Yu.

With a slight smile, he opened his attribute panel.

"Host: Ye Motian!"

"Race: Human!"

"Level: 0/10000 experience points at the sixth level of the Xuanwu Realm!"

Physical Strength: First Level King of the Xuanwu Realm

"Martial Soul: Xuandi Martial Soul!"

"Supernatural power: Sharingan! Devil's heart!"

"Cultivation method: Chiyang Jue (Level 3 Spiritual Grade) Dragon Transformation Sutra, Red Blood Thunder Dragon Seal!"

"Martial technique: Chiyang Palm (the first form of Chiyang Jue) sucking palm! Three Thousand Thunders"

"Spell: Transfiguration (Level 10 Spiritual Grade) Nether Poison Fire!"

"Weapon Treasure: Bearing Shadow Sword - Spirit Grade Tenth Level;

Scarlet Blood Demon Phoenix Sword - Heaven Rank 3;

Thunder Dragon Shield (resist the attacks of warriors below the Immortal Martial Realm, and release the tenth-level thunder dragon);

The sky-exploding rocket launcher comes from a certain cultivation world!

It can condense true energy to release rockets, and the basic power is ten times that of a warrior's full blow!

All the abilities of warriors can be improved, which can increase the power of the sky-exploding bazooka.

This item has no level and can be upgraded with the strength of the warrior.

If it is worn out, you can spend experience points to buy it! "

It seems that Nether Poison Fire has become a spell.

The heart of the devil king has become supernatural powers.

Three Thousand Thunders is naturally a martial art.

With these, combined with powerful weapons and magic weapons, there are also the Dragon Transformation Sutra and the Scarlet Blood Thunder Dragon Seal.

His fighting power will inevitably soar.

Is it a martial artist at the Heavenly Martial Realm?

It will still be destroyed for you to see!

That evening, the sky was covered with dark clouds.

There was a shrill owl hooting constantly resounding above Juxia Building.

This made Ye Motian's heart a little restless.

Nima, it's called a ghost.

I'm not dead yet!

In Ye Motian's hometown, hearing the hooting of an owl is not a good thing.

As the saying goes, "night owls cry ghosts".

The old family said that as long as you hear owls hooting nearby at night, it means someone is going to die.

"Who will die?"

Ye Motian has shown his sharpness recently.

Provoked a lot of people.

These people don't dare to look for trouble in the open during the day.

That must have happened tonight.

However, Ye Motian is not afraid.

Come, after all, just to die.

It's definitely not him who died anyway.

At last it was completely dark.

The hooting of the owl became more and more terrifying.

Qin Yufeng, Qin Yujia, Han Qiuyu and Leng Shuang had been busy all day, and they were all too tired to sleep.

Ye Motian was sitting in the courtyard drinking.

Waiting for the arrival of guests.

Although it may just be an uninvited guest.

Huh~~

A coffin appeared in the sky!

This time it wasn't nine dogs pulling the coffin.

It was carried by four men in white clothes.

The four men in white were dressed in white, and their movements were light.

It's almost like a ghost.

"They are all eighth-level masters of the Immortal Martial Realm!

The Blood Demon Sect is indeed terrifying! "

The four carried the coffin and landed directly outside the door of Ju Xialou.

Ye Motian lifted his foot and walked out.

Just stood there watching indifferently.

"The honored guest is coming, and it's a long way to welcome him."

Ye Motian smiled lightly.

"Boy, you are so bold that you still don't run away?"

A familiar voice came from inside the coffin.

It was Bai Fengsheng.

Ye Motian said lightly: "Escape? Why do I want to escape?

But you guys, I'm afraid it's not good to come out at night to scare people.

I don't know how to dress up when I go out. "

"Posting!"

boom!

The coffin opened, and Bai Fengsheng jumped out like a zombie.

"System, what is this guy's cultivation level?"

Ye Motian asked.

"Currently cultivated at the third level of the Divine Martial Realm!"

The system's answer made Ye Motian's heart skip a beat.

Third level of the Divine Martial Realm?

I'm afraid Xiang Yu is not this guy's opponent either.

This is bad.

Yuan Fang, where are you?

"Boy, are you scared?"

Bai Fengsheng looked at Ye Motian with a sneer and said, "Speaking of which, my Blood Demon Sect doesn't seem to have any enmity with you.

But when I occupied this kid's physical body, I absorbed part of his memory.

I have to avenge him, otherwise my mood will be difficult.

So, go die today.

kill him! "

With Bai Fengsheng's order, the four Immortal Martial Realm Level 8 experts rushed towards Ye Motian.

But they were stopped halfway.

Xiaodangjia stopped two, and Xiaoqing stopped two.

Today's Xiaodangjia and Xiaoqing are both experts in the ninth level of the Immortal Martial Realm.

It is still no problem for one person to deal with two martial artists of the eighth level of the Immortal Martial Realm.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Bai Fengsheng frowned: "I see.

There are quite a few masters around you kid.

But if I make a move, who can stop me? "

As a last resort, Bai Fengsheng could only do it himself.

Although it is a bit of a price drop for a third-level powerhouse of the Shenwu realm to attack a martial artist of the Xuanwu realm.

But tonight his mission is to kill Ye Motian.

have nothing to say.

"Blood Demon Claw!"

Bai Fengsheng roared and killed Ye Motian.

Suddenly, a long spear stabbed at him.

Xiang Yu made a move.

And this time, Xiang Yu finally used a supernatural power that he had never used before—Chu Overlord!

Activate the supernatural power, and his strength can reach the second level of the divine martial arts.

Even if he still loses to Bai Fengsheng.

But it also has the power to fight.

boom!

The spear collided with the claws.

Xiang Yu stepped back seven or eight steps.

Bai Fengsheng was also blocked.

But he didn't retreat, which shows how strong this guy is.

"Divine Martial Realm!"

Bai Fengsheng looked at Xiang Yu and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Has the morals of the world changed? There is such a master beside a mere little emperor of Chiyang Kingdom.

Man, if you are willing to submit to my Blood Demon Cult, this protector will let you go.

how?

There is no future for following such a good-for-nothing kid. "

Bai Fengsheng sneered.

After seeing Xiang Yu's strength, he actually cherished his talent.

After all, the Blood Demon Cult needs to be revived without the help of outsiders.