Vol 3 Chapter 1390: Storm board

The first day of the Tiandenglong branch in the past two hundred years, Mo Xuan, even on the final table of the Eastern Region Huiwu, was easily killed.
This result makes the people of the Tianmolong branch completely unable to believe that the magic Xuan, even if it can not be compared with the dead emperor, is not so easy to be killed.
Even in the face of the opponents of the dead domain emperor and natural disasters, I believe there is still a chance to admit defeat, but now, how can we not even admit defeat?
This Ye Feng is so terrible!
In the rules of the Eastern Region, there is no stipulation that it is not allowed to kill people in combat. In fact, those who have been killed because they have not had time to admit defeat have already had a lot of experience in the entire Eastern Region.
But Mo Xuan is obviously one of the strongest ones.
Before the end of the break, they were seriously injured by Ye Feng’s sword of instant air. Although there was a cure for the disease, but it has not been seen until now, obviously the injury is very serious.
Until then, the talents finally realized the horror of Ye Feng.
That forbidden swordsmanship, the sword of instant air, the sword out of life, I am afraid that in addition to the dead domain emperor, natural disaster, Duanxiao, blood sword their top genius, no one can resist.
After killing Mo Xuan, Ye Feng got half of his points, and the total score reached 80, reaching the first place.
In the various camps, the dead emperor, the natural disaster, the Duanxiao and the blood sword were all cast their eyes on Ye Feng, and they all undoubtedly realized the power of Ye Feng.
However, these four people are not arrogant, after all, they are also the strongest to win the championship. Just meet Ye Feng, they must do their best to deal with it, can not be scorned.
Of course, they will not choose Ye Feng as their opponent now. Now is the first day of the finals. It is too early to choose Ye Feng. Even if you win, you will not get enough points.
Since both the 瞳 and the moon have lost once, the score is only 16 points. If they choose them, they won't get too many points in the victory, so no one chooses them.
But then, Qingxin was stared at by the blood sword.
Blood Sword is the first genius of the Sword Dragon Division of the Eight Dragons, and the first genius of the Eight Dragons. It is extremely strong and can be said to be extremely easy to deal with.
Qingxin lamented: "I am unlucky, I admit defeat..."
There is no way to admit defeat, the cruel means of blood sword, who has already seen it, plus Ye Feng will kill the magic Xuan, if the green heart is playing, the blood sword will never have any mercy.
In order to be safe, there is no need to play, after all, this is the first day of the Eastern Region.
There is a rule in the Eastern Conference Finals, that is, each competitor can not choose the same opponent each time. That is to say, in the whole ten days, the blood sword has only one chance to challenge the green heart, otherwise it is right. The weak are too unfair.
After Qingxin admit defeat, the blood sword on the stage sneered.
"coward."
The blood sword held a long sword and turned to the battle platform. The scornful color in his eyes did not hide.
But I don’t want the green heart to not eat this one. Instead, I turned my eyes and said: "The coward is always better than the idiot. Unlike the magic scorpion, he is stupid!"
In this case, let the blood sword step a meal, the blood of the whole body blasted open, but after waiting for a while, he did not look back. Now it is the final of the Eastern Region, and it is not possible for him to scatter wildly. Even if he is angry, he has to give up. .
Among the Eight Dragons, all of them are staring at the heart with anger, but the heart is like nothing. The leisurely and leisurely swaying snowy white legs next to Ye Feng is like a laid-back girl.
The battle continued to move down, and soon it was in the 20th battle, and it was the turn of the heart.
"There are two goals to choose from now. One is the cold butterfly feather of the Eight Dragons. We are the genius of the Ice Moon Division. The combat power should not be much worse than me, and she just won a game and scored a lot. ""
Qingxin swayed Erlang's legs, and quickly thought about it. He looked at the cold butterfly feathers of the eight dragons and the temperament, and then turned his eyes to the other side.
"The game of the Endless Valley seems to be better to deal with, and he also challenged a genius of a middle-class squad, and the score is also 48 points..."
"It’s so decided, I challenge the game."
Qingxin went to the battle platform and said his choice in the direction of the Endless Valley camp.
Fei Yiqi is a relatively elegant white robe youth. Hearing the heart of the Qing, he couldn’t help but smile.
"I didn't expect the beauty to choose me as an opponent. It seems that I have to discuss chess with the beauty and discuss the meaning of life."
Fei's chess is the only three disciples who have entered the finals in the Endless Valley. Their strength is natural and their confidence is full. A fox demon in the district should not be his opponent.
Although Chu Jiangchen was defeated in the hands of Qingxin, Chu Jiangchen at that time did not have a super-god magic weapon. Now the game of chess, got a super-god-level magic weapon, the storm chessboard, the combat power increased greatly, and also got the secret treasure in the secret hall of Tianxiang Restaurant, so that he has enough confidence to defeat the green heart.
He was on the stage, and he saw several identical hearts in front of him.
"The female fairy, want to use illusions to confuse me, it is too small to see me."
Fei Bai’s white robe fluttered with a gentle smile on his face, and then he reached out and took out a large chessboard shrouded in a hurricane, letting it float above his head.
This chessboard, in a radius of ten meters, costs the chess figure under the chessboard, just like a chess piece, and the storm on the chessboard instantly spreads across the entire platform.
The storm chessboard, the super-god-level magic weapon, and the magical skills that the chess theory has learned, complement each other, and the combat power is very powerful!
However, Qingxin is naturally not afraid. She uses the most basic illusion, changes several avatars, and then displays the Huangquan demon wind magic that she has shown before.
This enchantment, passed down from her nine ancestors as the emperor, the most terrible thing is that her avatars can also release the Huangquan demon!
For a time, Huang Quan's demon wind swept the audience, colliding with the white chess storm of Fei Yiqi, and soon produced one hurricane vortex, directly into the sky.
This is a contest of the storm!
"If you have this strength, you will lose."
In the presence of Qingxin, the strength of both sides was almost the same, and the corner of the mouth was not tilted. The pair of colorful wings stretched out behind her. It turned out that she only got the super-god magic weapon and the magical wings.
"Flicker, illusion!"
The colorful wings flashed with colorful light, and in an instant there were five more identical figures, flying away from the entire platform.
For a time, even some of the emperors who watched the battle under the stage had no way to distinguish them. Which one is true and which one is false, because now these five green hearts are made using the magical wings of the super god-level magic weapon.
As long as the Super God-level magic weapon is born with its own consciousness, its power is equivalent to the Emperor, and the Emperor.
For the super-god magic weapon, even the Emperor can not be cracked.