Chapter 308: Slow

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The blood is drifting, like red rain.
The no sound of night is not full, full of endless fear, panic ... The severe pain that immediately followed spreads throughout the body, which directly makes every nerve in his body numb to every nerve, every distraction Enraged to the extreme ...
Huang Fuliang's fierce dragon claws penetrated into the flesh of the night as if piercing tofu, and then crushed Yuan Danzhen in his dantian gas.
Domineering and fierce!
Huang Fuliang's methods were fierce and cruel.
"Woohoo ..."
As soon as Huang Fuliang's claws were closed, there was an appalling blood hole in Yebu's abdomen. The warm blood poured out like a fountain, and the bloodlines fluttered in the wind.
All of a sudden, everyone in the audience off the court looked upset.
Each face was full of deep horror.
Countless people are cold-hearted, and even worse, their feet are trembling and their posture is unstable.
The destruction of Yuandan means that Ye Bugui will become a waste.
For any young and frivolous and genius, I am afraid that no blow will be more miserable than this ...
Ye Buqi just wanted Huang Fuliang to die, but Huang Fuliang directly made the other person more painful than death.
Power of Seven Stars!
Seven Star Canon?
At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Huang Fuliang were full of awe and fear.
...
"Hey, it's gone! Waste!"
Huang Fuliang's cold smile with a contemptuous look allowed him to fall from a high altitude that night.
The night is not scary, the eyes are scarlet, the twisted face is like a ghost, unwillingness, anger, resentment, and thick misery ... Various negative emotions instantly occupy his heart.
Of course, how about this?
Huang Fuliang's cruel means, the blunt funeral sent away everything that is not tricky at night.
"Brother ..."
The disciples of Tianluo's ghost gun king, Ye Wuwu, and several other geniuses were frightened. The former hurriedly jumped up and took the night without tricks.
"Don't weir brother?"
Looking at the night in front of them is not strange, the hearts of several people could not help shivering.
Especially the night is no stranger, how can not believe it, the other party will have such a day. In the past, the night was not strange, it was vicious, it was cruel, and it was absolutely dangerous. Even his own brother, he is full of awe ...
But now, Ye Buqi's breath slumped to the extreme, and he was like a beggar on the side of the road.
All this, thanks to Huang Fuliang!
...
The geniuses of the major teams were cold in their hearts!
Lu Qi, Qi Teng, and even Lin Yuan, a Sacred Star team, Situ Feng, and Su Rong all frowned and looked tense.
Huang Fuliang was really hidden too deep!
Such an opponent is simply terrible.
"It's really terrible!" Long Qingyang sighed softly. "In this way, the battle of the sky list is almost over."
On the side of Luo Mengshang's eyebrows, there was a faint deep meaning, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she shook her head slightly helplessly.
...
Above the north loft!
King Tianluo sat down on the wide chair with some weakness. The handsome face became extremely gloomy. Then he laughed, but the laughter was full of irony.
"Oh, okay, that's great! It's gratifying and congratulating, really gratifying ..."
Yan Ying, giant rock, fog wind, several monarchs of the sword dynasty all cast a meaningful look.
After seeing King Tianluo staring at the sacred god, he continued to say, "Congratulations to the celestial dynasty for breaking the secret of 'Xing Fan Ping Yu Da Zhen', opening up the power of the Seven Stars, and winning the" Seven Stars Canon "... The Lord of Hundred States is just around the corner, ha ha ha ha ... "
Tian Luo's ‘no choice of words’ also made the other four kings look slightly cold.
The celestial king Huang Fuhao didn't even know what to say at this time?
The queen mother lifted her eyelids and replied faintly, "Your Majesty, please pay attention to your words and deeds. There is a woman who mourns her family, and does not know what you mean?"
"Ha ha ha ha, why don't you tell the secret, why should the queen queen continue to pretend? I have no other meaning, just pure congratulations to the celestial dynasty for winning the three consecutive championships, and that's it!"
King Tianluo raised his arms and laughed loudly, said.
The queen didn't say much, still just looking at the competition field that was gradually in chaos ahead.
...
The other kings are thinking and thinking at this moment!
They have naturally heard of the "Seven Stars Canon" left over from the Seven Souls Ancient Kingdom, but they have only heard of it and have never seen it. Today, today, it is the terrorist force that witnessed Huang Fuliang's outbreak with his own eyes, which has to make him think.
Today, the Holy Star Dynasty has won the championship three times!
This can only indicate that the strength of this dynasty has been ahead of the other five dynasties. If we go on like this, one day, the celestial dynasty will become the overlord empire of the hundreds of states, it is not impossible.
The lords of the dynasties have to start to strengthen their defenses!
...
After the shock, the venue of the competition has already set off a wave of cheers.
Almost all the audiences of the celestial dynasty stood up and applauded.
"Huang Fuliang, champion!"
"The Holy Star Dynasty, the strongest!"
"Huang Fuliang, champion!"
...
Neat and consistent voice, like the waves of the wind, repeated one after another.
Huang Fuliang stood proudly in the air, and was brave and powerful, as if the stars were holding the moon, exuding the thunderous flames that suppressed the audience.
At this moment, everyone's eyes are only Huang Fuliang.
The other party looks like the brightest star in the dark night, dazzling and eye-catching.
All the talented players of all teams have been reduced to foil.
The strengths of the top geniuses before were completely ignored by the audience. The shocking scene of Huang Fuliang's frustration just now has completely occupied the minds of everyone.
"Huang Fuliang, champion!"
"Haha, the referee will announce the result of the match!"
...
Everyone shouted loudly to the host referee Lu Tong, who smiled helplessly and shook it. From the beginning of the contest, his host referee was given the
ignore and forget
. He finally remembered him again.
"Oh, everyone finally remembered me as the host again!" Lu Tong first made a joke, then raised his hands, and his loud voice echoed like a tide.
"According to the rules of the Tianbang competition, the last person standing on the platform is today's champion! I now ask all the players present, but anyone else wants to challenge Huang Fuliang?"
As soon as it came out, no one answered the audience!
The audience was more and more excited, and young girls counted Huang Fuliang as an admirer.
"Huang Fuliang, champion!"
"Huang Fuliang, the strongest!"
...
Set a thousand haloes in one body, Huang Fuliang smiled proudly in the audience, the martial arts extraordinary, showing the royal temperament.
Everyone's eyes were involuntarily swept towards Lu Qi of Wufeng's team, and it was true that it was only Huang Fuliang who had a fight with him at this moment.
But Lu Qi had beautiful eyes, and her delicate face was full of hesitation.
...
Seeing no one responding, Lu Tong struck three palms in a row, with a thick voice of approval and affirmation.
"I announce below ..."
The emotions of the crowd rose without change, one by one with both hands raised, clenched into fists, and crying out for 'Huang Fuliang'.
"The six nations are fighting. The champion of the sky battle is, Huang ..."
"Slow!"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from the stage without any warning.
Although the simple two words are calm, they seem to have a strange magic, which directly suppresses the exciting atmosphere of the audience.
Everyone was shocked?
Following the unexpected eyes of thousands of pairs, a slender young figure came out slowly, and the resolute and handsome face revealed a trace of young sharpness ...
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