A phantom lion with the size of a hundred meters appeared on the second battle platform, with four hoofs and one step, a monstrous and domineering atmosphere swept like a wave!
puff!
Sun Baishuo spurted blood in an instant, his whole body broke countless bones, and he was punched off the battlefield by this tyrant with indescribable fear!
Sun Baishuo, who fell to the ground, fainted without the strength to struggle, but the expression remaining on his face was still full of incredible and incredible horror.
With Sun Baishuo's late cultivation base, he was completely hit if he couldn't even take a punch!
On the second battle stage, Rong Xiang stood tall, with blond hair dancing wildly!
The lion phantom that was a hundred meters in size enveloped him, roaring constantly, and the domineering aura that set off went straight into the sky!
hiss!
The entire arena suddenly became quiet at this moment, only the sound of air-conditioning was constantly ringing one after another!
The eyes of Rong Xiang on the second battle platform were full of shock!
Because the lion phantom that covers Rong Xiang is actually golden!
The huge body is stepping on the battle platform, the four hooves are like four mountain peaks, and the hair on the whole body is luxuriant, clearly visible, each one is erected like a golden needle, majestic and full of visual impact!
The huge lion heads up to the sky and roars, the lion roar is deafening, more domineering and deep than the tiger's roar!
The mane resembling a golden flame surrounds the lion's head. The ghost summoned by Rong Xiang is clearly a golden lion!
Golden lion!
If you call it a monster beast, it is an insult to it, because it is far beyond the existence of a monster beast!
In terms of spirituality alone, the golden lion is no different than the human race that is the spirit of all things.
If it is strength, it is even more terrifying. Any adult golden lion has unparalleled strength.
Such as the golden lion, a clan with intelligence comparable to human beings, and powerful and multiplying, has a recognized title in the cultivation world, called...the monster!
Every monster race is above the monster beast. The monster beast survives by instinct and relies on bloodline evolution. The ultimate goal is to become a member of the monster race.
And every monster beast that can be called a monster race has a unique bloodline power!
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It is also the power of this powerful bloodline that allows them to have no less than human intelligence and terrible strength that surpasses most monks.
It can be said that the members of the Yaozu are the darlings of nature and have received gifts.
Now, Rong Xiang actually summoned a golden lion phantom to confront the enemy, which is enough to prove that this person is not simple, and the strength is indeed unpredictable.
Feeling the countless gazes full of shock from the arena, Rong Xiang, who was on the second platform, was dancing with blond hair at this moment, and a fascination flashed across his face.
This sense of attention has made him very enjoyable.
"This time, I, Rong Xiang, will definitely be on the list again, and no one can stop me!"
The reason why he was able to summon the phantom of the Golden Lion to suppress his opponents was not because he had something to do with the Golden Lion clan. Rong Xiang was a genuine human monk, not a monster pretending to be.
Only because Rong Xiang once had an adventure, obtained a drop of golden lion blood, and a powerful set of fighting skills, and it was he who defeated Sun Baishuo's golden lion king fist!
It is precisely because of absorbing this drop of golden lion blood that Rong Xiang's cultivation base and vigor surged, and he rose in the holy path of the heavens. Together with this powerful set of unique golden lion king fist, go up. Only one fell swoop on the list!
"The drop of golden lion blood in my body has been completely absorbed and refined by me. My strength has increased by more than 30% compared to half a year ago! This time I will not only return to the rankings, but also challenge the people who rank ahead of me. The top players have become the most dazzling figures in this time!"
The mood was agitated, the golden lion phantom all over roared endlessly, Rong Xiang's eyes showed endless ambition and desire, and he was also full of information about himself.
"However, before that..."
Rong Xiang's eyes turned abruptly, and the two radiant pupils approached Ye Wuque below the stage with a deep chill!
"Ye Wuque, I will abuse you well! Wait..."
With strong sarcasm in his eyes, Rong Xiang seemed to have seen Ye Wuque being abused by himself.
Facing Rong Xiang's gaze, Ye Wuque's expression was as calm as ever, without any discomfort.
Because, Rong Xiang's provocation was not taken by Ye Wuque at all.
"This person seems to be chasing me hard, and he's reluctant to give up. However, in the past, he was able to be on the list of people. Although he was beaten off the list by others, his strength is indeed good, much better than Zhan Tianxiong and his like. "
"Especially the phantom of this golden lion, with great power and power, and the punch he just made, it is clearly not an ordinary fighting genius, it should be the exclusive genius of the golden lion clan, it seems to be a chance."
A faint thought flicked through Ye Wuque's mind, he only glanced at Rong Xiang, then turned his gaze, and chose to ignore it.
"Humph!"
Seeing Ye Wuque's sight shifting, Rong Xiang snorted coldly, and immediately took the golden lion phantom and jumped off the platform.
The eyes of the candidates who gathered on Rong Xiang from all directions flashed with deep fear and shock.
"Curious and wonderful attack technique! Is this the method of the Forbidden Daoist? The same as the Forbidden Daoist, Xu Wu of the Qingming Temple is too far behind Weng Qingyue!"
After turning his gaze to Battle Platform One, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed, and soon he was amazed!
On stage 1, Wang Hong was already sweating profusely and was out of breath when the battle started.
At this moment, he was constantly shifting his position, his figure flickering, madly shuttled on the platform, madly avoiding the light bounced by Weng Qingyue's hand in the distance.
When the battle just started, Wang Hong didn't care about the light from Weng Qingyue, thinking that it was just a kind of fighting jerk, and he could definitely resolve it.
But after he really came into contact, he realized that every bit of light was actually a restriction!
The beautiful and moving woman opposite is a forbidden master!
These prohibitions do not have any attack power, but they have a trace of binding power. After you restrain yourself, you will have endless illusions!
After Wang Hong accidentally took the Dao, he almost indulged in one illusion after another. After finally waking up, he faced Weng Qingyue's more illusion restrictions, completely unpredictable.
"I surrender!"
In the end, Wang Hong smiled bitterly. The cultivation level in his body had been exhausted, and he could no longer escape the illusion restriction from Weng Qingyue. Once he fell into it, it would be another painful struggle.
Even if you can't touch the corners of the opponent's clothes, your own cultivation will be consumed first, how can you fight this?
Only conceded.
Weng Qingyue slowly stepped off the stage. Suddenly she seemed to have a reaction. She raised her beautiful eyes, looked at a certain place, and suddenly met Ye Wuque's bright eyes.
Weng Qingyue showed an inexplicable smile, and then walked off the platform.
On the other side, Ye Wuque's mouth curled slightly, because he felt a sharp edge and challenge from the smile of Weng Qingyue just now!
Forbidden Taoist and battle formation division have always been equally famous, but which one will be stronger?
Weng Qingyue wanted to know this result, and Ye Wuque wanted to know the same.
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