Chapter 2078: To beat is to scold or to love, not to beat...

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Qi Linglong's voice was cold, but in the bitterness, it seemed to smell of gunpowder.
Before, Ye Fan severely overshadowed the limelight of the Dawu Dynasty, surpassed Prince Qi Hong, and also won back a tribulation pill.
Now that Qi Linglong appears, she naturally finds the place back.
At this moment, Ye Fan responded to Qi Linglong's gaze with sharp eyes, and said:
"Yes! At the beginning, Qi Xuanting led people to Daxia, trying to grab the neon clothes, but I repelled him. He was injured, and he was also to blame! And this time the God Tablet Festival, everyone is the leader, and everyone is fighting for the top. What's wrong?"
Ye Fan's voice is neither humble nor overbearing, sonorous and powerful, and he is not afraid because Qi Linglong breaks the illusion in three seconds.
Qi Linglong's expression did not change, but her eyes suddenly sharpened, and her eyes revealed a breathtaking sharpness.
"Okay! I hope you can be so confident in the God Tablet Festival competition!"
Qi Linglong put aside his words and turned back to the camp of the Dawu Dynasty.
...
A moment later, Ao Zhan walked to the center of the ancient battlefield again, looking at the Tianjiao of each dynasty, and said loudly:
"Everyone, this first round of mood assessment has ended, and everyone is eligible to continue participating! Next, this king will announce the competition system!"
"Because there are a total of seven dynasties participating, the Dawu dynasty is a seeded player, and the first round has a bye. The other six dynasties draw lots and face off against each other to determine three winners to advance to the next round!"
Hearing this format, the Tianjiao of the various dynasties present had no objection.
After all, Dawu's strength is too powerful, no matter which dynasty encounters them, there is almost no chance of winning, let Dawu dynasty go through a bye, and it deserves its name.
"but--"
Suddenly, Ao Zhan's conversation changed: "The three dynasties that failed in the first round are not completely out of chance. You can also challenge the Dawu dynasty. If you win the battle, you can also advance. Next, everyone will start drawing lots. !"
All major dynasties sent representatives to draw lots, and soon the results came out.
Wanlong VS Guhuang!
Kamikaze VS Tento!
Daxia VS Dayin!
The competition in the God Stele Festival uses wheel wars.
Five players from each side will send one player to the stage first.
The loser stepped down, and the winner stood up to meet new challenges.
Which side's five players lose first, even if they lose.
Such a competition system is very beneficial to those dynasties with top talents.
As long as the strength is strong enough, it is very likely that one wears two, one wears three, or even one wears four.
The first duel was the Wanlong Dynasty and the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty.
This competition is full of highlights.
The Tianjiao of the Wanlong Dynasty, with the inheritance of ancient dragons, is extraordinary, just like the emperor of the true dragon.
The emperor of the ancient phoenix dynasty bears the blood cancer of the ancient divine phoenix.
In the battle between dragon and phoenix, I don't know who is the final winner!
...
Soon, the Tianjiao of other dynasties retreated to the corner, and the entire ancient battlefield became an arena.
"Wow!"
A fiery red figure, like a hurricane passing by, came to the center of the ancient battlefield.
It is the princess of the Ancient Phoenix Dynasty, Huang Linger.
As the strongest, she was the first to play.
She wore a red dress, bright and moving, dazzling, it seemed that all the brilliance of the world was gathered on her.
Huang Ling'er held his chin proudly, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of pride and dignity.
She is not only the princess of the ancient phoenix dynasty, but also the commander-in-chief over a million masters, and the sonorous rose on the battlefield!
Suddenly, Huang Linger's beautiful eyes dazzled, looking at the arrogances of the Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty, her lips slightly opened:
"Who will fight this palace?"
"I come!"
A tall and tall Tianjiao, soaring, came to the center of the ancient battlefield.
"Twelfth Prince of the Wanlong Dynasty, Ao Jian, please enlighten me!"
Ao Jian looks like he is in his early twenties, looks handsome, with sword eyebrows straight into his temples, and wearing a black suit, embroidered with dragon-shaped totems on his sleeves and neckline. Between his gestures, he has a domineering spirit. Out!
Many people present had some impressions of this Ao Jian.
His cultivation base is not high, it's just the Ninth Transformation of God, but in the mood assessment just now, he persisted for more than eight minutes, second only to the prince-level Tianjiao.
"Princess Huang Ling'er, don't think my realm is inferior to you, but what I have awakened is the blood of the purgatory black dragon!" Ao Jian held up his chest and spoke proudly.
The audience was shocked when he said this.
Like other spirit beasts, dragons have many different types.
The black dragon of purgatory is the top and most powerful one.
In ancient times, there used to be a black dragon king of purgatory, who crossed the void, and with a single claw at will, a star could be broken.
How powerful is that!
This Ao Jian turned out to be the blood of the purgatory black dragon who had awakened, which made people have to pay attention.
"Hey..."
Suddenly, Ao Jian let out a weird smile, looked up and down Huang Ling'er, and said: "His Royal Highness, you haven't accepted a son-in-law yet? The other princes naturally don't want to join the ancient phoenix dynasty, but I admire you. For a long time! Helplessly purgatory black dragon bloodline, and Phoenix is ​​a perfect match, after marriage, it will be able to nourish the princess day and night, making you reluctant to think about Shu!
As soon as this remark came out, the faces of many Tianjiao present showed weird colors.
Dragon character!
The purgatory black dragon is even more outstanding among them, known as the "stallion" among the dragons, sowing seeds everywhere, leaving behind many descendants.
And Ao Jian awakened the blood of the purgatory black dragon, and naturally inherited the special design of Fengliu. More importantly, his abilities in that area were also talented, far better than ordinary people, and would not feel tired for a few days or nights.
However, he was a bit frivolous when he said this in the public.
All of a sudden, the arrogant daughters of the ancient phoenix dynasty had their willow eyebrows erected, their phoenix eyes widened, and said:
"Presumptuous! How dare to disrespect the princess!"
"What a disciple!"
"nonsense!"
...
Suddenly, Huang Ling'er turned her head, her beautiful eyes stared at Ao Jian, majestic and majestic, like the world of Fengyi.
"I don't know how to live or die! Ao Jian, based on what you just said, you should be punished with tongue-out!"
Her voice echoed throughout the ancient battlefield, and between the lines, there was a fierce murderous intent.
Huang Ling'er suddenly went crazy, shocking everyone.
No one doubted her determination, let alone her strength.
However, Ao Jian didn't seem to notice the crisis, and he still looked like a hippie smile.
"Hahaha, to fight is to scold or to love, not to beat or to scold or not to love each other! Your Royal Highness, it seems...you have fallen in love with me a bit! I will prove that the blood of purgatory black dragon is a perfect match for you. !"
"court death!"
Huang Linger's eyes suddenly sharpened, and it was obvious that the real fire was moving.
In an instant, blood rushed into the sky, shining light on her body, and burst out like a peerless empress.
There seemed to be a phoenix sound in the dark.