Chapter 330: Fighting

The battle between the proud and the cold is over, and soon the second battle begins.
In the second game, Hong Qingtian was against the magic.
Hong Qingtian and Mo Yue are two people, one is the six emperors of the Tianhong royal family, and the other is the young master of the blood Luo Dian. The two are ranked fifth and eighth respectively in the last hundred.
On the battle platform, Hong Qingtian, a robes, brought the spirit of the king, as if it were a real emperor.
The opposite of him, the more the devil, the opposite of him, the black robes, the bloodthirsty eyes, giving a sense of ghastness.
The blood Luo Dian, the lord of the Tao, is cruel and ruthless. It has already made the six forces extremely resentful. If it is not too strong, the six forces will have already destroyed it.
After the two came to power, they did not say that they immediately started playing.
"eight wild palms!"
Hong Qingtian took a palm to the magic, and he was in awe.
"broken!"
The more the magic came out of the white palm, the same back, the palm print was also shattered, and the two were equally divided.
"Hong Qingtian, today, you are no longer my opponent!"
The colder the cold, the cold, and quickly rushed to Hong Qingtian.
The shape of the magical Yue in the air is a illusion, one point two, two points four, in the blink of an eye, sixteen figures are turned into a fan shape, and they are rushed to Hong Qingtian.
Sixteen people are illusory and hard to distinguish.
"Vampire big hand print!"
Sixteen devils shot almost at the same time, and sixteen huge palm prints were crushed toward Hong Qingtian.
"what?"
Hong Qingtian was shocked, and the sixteen devils shot at the same time. The power was simply earth-shattering.
Hey!
Hong Qingtian did not dare to block, the body shape quickly evaded, and the danger avoided the past.
Hey!
At this time, the figure of the sixteen demons has been rapidly rushed up.
"Destroy!"
Hong Qingtian's palms came out together, and suddenly the four magical figures were annihilated.
"No, it's a phantom!"
Hong Qingtian's face changed, and the six figures of the Devil's, except for one real body, all of them are phantoms, and there is no real attack power at all.
The attack power that is displayed is all the illusion of confusing the opponent.
Rumble! !
At this time, the other twelve devils shot again at the same time, and the twelve palm prints blocked all the hiding space of Hong Qingtian.
"Which is the real attack?"
Hong Qingtian is in a hurry, twelve attacks, each one is so real, as if all are real existence.
He can't tell at a glance which one is the real attack.
drink!
In an emergency, Hong Qingtian’s palms came out, and they rushed to the two palm prints.
At the same time, his body is really swaying, and the honest Yuanyuan blessing is in vitro, forming a solid real-time shield.
The two palm prints attacked by Hong Qingtian were all phantoms and suddenly burst.
boom!
In addition, ten palm prints hit the body of Hong Qingtian, one of which is the real attack of the magic.
Hey!
A muffled sound, the real hood of Hong Qingtian, only resisted a blink of an eye, it burst into tears.
The blood palm prints the rest of the waves on the body of Hong Qingtian, instantly knocking back Hong Qingtian hundreds of meters, and the mouth is flowing with a blush.
"Hong Qingtian, defeat it!"
The magic body shape once again turned into a sixteen figure, rushing to Hong Qingtian.
"I want to beat me so easily? Dreaming!"
Hong Qing coldly sighed, his body shape rose to the sky, and the Taoist prints rushed to the magic.
The figure of Mo Yue is constantly shattered, but it appears again. With 16 illusions, the magic will suppress Hong Qingtian’s death.
Booming! !
On the entire battle platform, the huge palm prints roared and swayed, and the figure of the devil was everywhere.
However, Hong Qingtian was unable to see the true body of the devil, and he lost his heart.
After a few rounds, Hong Qingtian finally lost, and the devil was slammed into the battle platform.
Devouring the part of the Dragon Sky, the Magic went down the stage.
However, before he stepped down from the battle platform, the devil looked far away from Sumo, and the blood of the scorpion flashed away.
Sumo brows slightly wrinkled, and the look of the devil is naturally seen, I don’t know what the other party is.
The magical victory over Hong Qingtian, the crowd did not have many accidents. When the two were in the last session, the gap was not big. It was normal for this magic to defeat the victory.
Next, in the third battle, there is no match against Sakura.
"Duanmu Sakura is definitely not an inanimate opponent!"
"Yes, the strength of no life is even stronger than that of Huo Ling. It is second only to the unparalleled people."
"This competition, perhaps only the innocent and nine princesses, can barely and proudly match a few tricks!"
In the discussion of the crowd, No Life and Duanmu Sakura staged.
On the platform, the ordinary face is expressionless, and there is a black iron sword on the back. The whole person is like a moving pine.
But the opposite end of the wood cherry, but it is completely dare not have the slightest care, the face is dignified to the extreme.
When Duanmu Sakura came to the stage, he was covered with a thick body of true body, and the real color of the glass in his hand surging, a look of vigilance.
The two gaze at each other for a few moments, and they have no chance to make a living.
Hey!
The long sword was squirted, and the sword light could not be seen. Only a black ray of light swept across the void, and it flashed away.
At the next moment, the black Jianguang suddenly flashed in front of Duanmu Sakura.
"Destroy!"
Duanmu Yingjiao drink, the glass-like palm is instantly shot on the sword light.
boom!
The sword gas collapsed, and Duanmu cherry fell back a dozen meters. Her glass-like jade hand appeared a white trace, and the glazed jade hand was almost broken.
No body shape, such as a sword to pierce the void, and instantly rushed to Duanmu Ying.
An unparalleled edge was released, and the fierce sword intended to form an unreal sword on the silent head.
Nothing to do first, just try to test the strength of Duan Sakura, this move began to use the power of the sword.
call out!
A sword smashed out, a black sword light that was several tens of meters long, like a fine light, separated from the heavens and the earth, and turned to the end of the wood cherry.
This sword, there is not much power, and some are just peerless sharps, leaving all the edge.
"This……"
Duanmu Sakura is full of horror, she has no doubt that under this sword, she will be instantly squatted, without the power of half-resistance.
Hey!
Duanmu Sakura's body shape quickly retreated, and when Jianguang was about to leave, he immediately retreated from the battle platform.
Nothing to win!
Some of the dragons that swallowed Duanmu Ying, who turned around and returned, did not say a word from beginning to end.
Hey~~
Sumo’s hundred tokens shook, and in the fourth battle, he was on the court.
Hey!
Sumo flew on the stage, and his opponent fell on the stage.
Sumo turned his head and saw it, it was actually a fire.
Hey!
Silently on the battlefield, there was an amazing sound.
Sumo’s popularity is very high, winning all the way, even defeating Han Qianze, the sixth-ranked player in the last year’s list. No one dares to look down on him.
"I don't know if Sumo can beat the fire to recreate the miracle?"
"The nine strongest black horses defeated the fire tomb, and Sumo could defeat the fire tomb, then it is not weaker than the nine princesses!"
"Difficult! Nine princesses have invincible defenses to defeat the fire tomb, and Sumo is a swordsman, there is no strong defense!"