Chapter 614: Wheel space
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The Spirit of God Million Domain
- Gan Duoduo
- 1797 characters
- 2021-01-29 03:21:49
Chapter 614 Round
Nothing in the night.
The next morning, the sun in Tianhua domain just rose from the distant horizon.
The people of Tianhua domain have already been married.
Everyone came to Tianhua domain, in order to watch the wonderful showdown.
There is no doubt that the top 25 ranking battles will be the most exciting matchups.
As for the fight between 26 and 50, it will be carried out at the same time.
However, there are certainly not many people watching such a battle.
The Flying Dragon Supreme looked at the twenty-five people standing in front of him, and his look was full of horror.
He found that this year's ranking of the Dragon List is obviously much more intense than all the previous competitions he has held.
He looked at the twenty-five young people in front of him. These people have the same talent, and there are still a few talents that are shocking.
"Congratulations to you twenty-five people, can enter the top twenty-five of the dragon list." Feilong Supreme said to twenty-five people like Xu Feng.
"Next, the 12 people will be eliminated, which means that these 12 people will be out of the game and are not eligible to participate in the top ten competition for the Dragon."
"The rules are very simple. This time, you don't need to use lottery." The Flying Dragon Sayādaw said: "You enter the dragon's secret and get the number of marks, which will determine the opponents you need to face in this round."
"The first person to imprint, this round of fighting is empty, directly promoted, and won the qualification to compete for the top ten of the Dragon."
Xu Feng did not feel too many accidents. After all, the competition for each of the Dragons was held in this way.
Hearing the words of the Flying Dragon Supreme, the eyes of Tang Xuejian swept Xu Feng coldly, with a cold killing.
In his opinion, if it is not Xu Feng, he is the first mark.
The person who is in the air should be him.
However, Xu Feng did not look at Tang Xuejian, his eyes swept to a black robe who was not far away.
I don't know why, when I feel the breath of the black robe, let him have a very dangerous feeling.
Most importantly, the breath of this black robe made him feel familiar.
The black robe seems to also feel the gaze that Xu Feng has looked at. The double-eyed eyes are also swept over Xu Feng, with deep disdain between the looks.
"Next, there will be twelve battles. Except for Xu Feng, who is ranked first in the imprint, you have twenty-four people, and Nie Yuanshan, who is ranked second in the second sword, is ranked 25th."
"Zheng Hai, who is ranked third in the imprint, is ranked 24th in the ink stamp of Mojiang."
......
In this way, in a short half-hour, the Flying Dragon Sayādaw has finished the battle of twelve battles.
The old man of the eight-pronged emperor appeared again on the dragon's battle platform.
"In the first game, Tang Xuejian played against Nie Yuanshan."
With the announcement of the Eight-Piece Emperor, the atmosphere at the scene became hot.
Nie Yuanshan is also a genius, and his strength is beyond doubt.
"Nie Yuanshan, you are not my opponent, I hope that you have self-knowledge, otherwise, you just saw Li Yaowu's end."
Tang blood sword is extremely mad, in his eyes, he feels that only Xiao Yuantian is qualified to be his opponent, the rest are all wine bags.
"Hey, I like Li Yaowu, and I want to see and see your swordsmanship." Nie Yuanshan is also a genius. If he wants to admit defeat, then he will not be a laughing stock in the future.
Although he was not lucky, he happened to meet the Tang blood sword.
However, he still has the courage of World War I.
"To fulfill you."
Tang Xuejian wants to fight in the Dragon Wars, and his spiritual power flows, and the blood-red long sword in his hand emits a demon light.
Around his body, a drop of blood-red raindrops emerged, and among the raindrops, there are endless kendos.
The horrible momentum broke out from the body of the Tang blood sword. At the same time as he stepped out, the blood-colored sword in his hand waved out to Nie Yuanshan.
The void, the inch broke, leaving a red sword mark.
Oh!
Nie Yuanshan is the genius of the floating gate. The majestic spiritual power of his body flows, and a luminous momentum emerges. The traces of the two avenues erupt at the same time.
A gust of wind blew up on the ring, and Nie Yuanshan showed the same spirit of the avenue. His hands were unpredictable.
For a time, it is not so easy for Tang Xuejian to defeat Nie Yuanshan.
After all, Nie Yuanshan's avenues of spirituality are also cultivated to the realm of Dacheng.
If Nie Yuanshan’s cultivation is only the four-pronged emperor, the Tang blood sword must not be the opponent of Nie Yuanshan.
Xu Feng is also secretly urging the brow, this Nie Yuanshan's strength is not bad, but unfortunately the six bloodstains of the Tang blood sword and repairs are too serious.
Wow!
Nie Yuanshan spurted out a blood, and there was a sharp scar on his arm. The blood continued to flow and the bones were revealed.
Nie Yuanshan was not reconciled. He looked at the opposite Tang blood sword, cold and cold: "Tang blood sword, you are nothing more than that."
"you wanna die!"
Tang Xuejian did not expect that Nie Yuanshan was defeated by himself, and dared to smash himself so loudly.
However, Nie Yuanshan just shook his head and said: "You really are not as good as Xiao Yuantian, and his current strength is much stronger than you."
"I admit defeat!" Nie Yuanshan knows that Tang Xuejian is so hot, he quickly said to the old man of the eight-pronged emperor.
The long sword of the Tang blood sword is still being dispatched.
"Hey, are you too arrogant?"
The old eyes of the eight-pronged emperor burst into a cold light, and the whole platform seemed to be frozen in an instant.
The Tang blood sword grasped the blood-colored sword, and stood there like this, the whole person is like an ice sculpture.
Oh!
The ice sculpture is broken, and the blood and swords are both blame.
The most hated thing in his life is Xiao Yuantian. To know that he and Xiao Yuantian participated in the two dragon competitions, his first place was robbed by Xiao Yuantian.
As a result, many people are ridiculing him privately, saying that he is a millennium.
As a result, Nie Yuanshan said that he is not as good as Xiao Yuantian, and his heart is of course extremely angry.
"Don't forget the rules of the dragon's battle platform, otherwise ... deprive you of your qualifications!" The old man of the eight-pronged emperor did not care about the blood-stained sword, but the cold road.
Just kidding.
Behind him is the Dragon Dragon Sovereign, and Wannian Zong is even arrogant, and does not dare to provoke the Flying Dragon Supreme.
"Ha ha ha ... Tang blood sword, no accident, you are still the second millennium, because Xiao Yuantian beat me, only need three punches!"
Nie Yuanshan made a big laugh. When he said it, he had some awe to Xiao Yuantian.
That kind of awe is rooted in the heart.
"I will use the strength to prove that Xiao Yuantian is the stepping stone for my summit this time." Tang Xuejian's eyes, with a fiery look at Xiao Yuantian not far away.
However, he found that Xiao Yuantian smiled very calmly, as if all this was not too important for him.
However, the more Xiao Yuantian is, the stronger the anger and resentment of the Tang blood sword.
......
"The second battle, Zheng Hai against the Mojiang!"
There is no such thing as a battle between Tang Xuejian and Nie Yuanshan in this battle. Zheng Hai’s strength is much stronger than that of Mojiang.
In the end, just a moment of meaning fighting, Mo Jiang admit defeat.
In this way, a battle followed by a battle.
"The eighth battle, Chen Shubin vs. Lin Xiaoxiang!"
Lin Xiaoxiang wore a white shirt and looked like a cold, nine-day mysterious woman.
Many people look at Lin Xiaoxiang's look, all with amazing.
Unfortunately, some people are also shaking their heads.
They are so far away, they seem to feel the chill from Lin Xiaoxiang, such a cold woman, many men are only interested in his beauty.
Only Xu Feng frowned. After the dragon's secret came out, Lin Xiaoxiang, who used to be only a little cold, became colder than before.
Even he couldn't figure it out, but Xu Feng felt very clear that Lin Shuxiang's cultivation was only the second peak of the Emperor, but the strength was terrible.
"Xu Shidi, are you thinking about why Lin Shijie has changed so much?" Dongfang Lingyue stood next to Xu Feng, and some ridiculous smiles.
Xu Feng has long been used to the character of Dongfang Lingyue. He just smiled and said: "Yes, this time, the change of Lin Shijie is really too big. I almost felt that he changed himself."
"you think too much!"
When Oriental Lingyue said that she looked at Lin Xiaoxiang's eyes, she also had some envy. "If I didn't guess wrong, Lin Shijie should be awakened by some kind of ice attribute."
"What? Spirit?"
Xu Feng's look is shocked. If Lin Xiaoxiang is really awakening the spirit, then it is okay, why the chill of Lin Xiaoxiang is so strong.
As soon as Lin Xiaoxiang had just awakened the spirit, the chill could not be retracted.
Secondly, the spirit of the ice attribute is already very cold, and this kind of breath is emitted, which is also reasonable.
"Hey, don't face your face, do you really think I don't beat a woman?"
Chen Shubin did not think that he and Lin Xiaoxiang had said three words. The other party was cold and cold, and they did not answer anything. They suddenly became angry.
The breath of the four spirits on his body broke out, and his hands became sharp edges. They instantly came into the eyebrows of Lin Xiaoxiang, and the horror was extremely great.
Many people can't help but replace Lin Xiaoxiang's cold sweat. It's a beautiful woman. If there is a three-length and two short, it would be a pity.
Unfortunately, the situation that everyone thought did not appear.
I saw that Lin Shuxiang’s arm was lifted up, and the space around her body seemed to condense into a circle of ice.
When the horrible momentum rose, on the palm of Lin Xiaoxiang's palm, the ice broke out and the body became like ice.
"Damn, it's so cold!"
Chen Shubin originally thought that he was very lucky. When he met a woman who was the second peak of the Emperor, he could easily defeat each other.
Unexpectedly, he and Lin Xiaoxiang fought, there is no advantage at all, but some gradually fall into the wind, the trace of the road in front of this woman is too horrible.
(End of this chapter)