Chapter 187 The last battle before eight hundred victories!
Chapter 187 The last battle before eight hundred victories!
The night had just begun, and before the last ray of the sunset dissipated, the Zhang Er spear in Yu Tianxing's hand began to shine with starlight.
One o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, gradually there were more and more stars, and there seemed to be a starry sky above Yutianxing's head. The stars were shining brightly, looking extremely dazzling in the darkness!
Feng Jinghong knew that the reason why Yutianxing could create such a strange phenomenon was not because his spear intention reached the point where he could create magic with his will, but because it was fast! His spear vibrated so fast that the point on the tip of the spear
The starlight formed a small starry sky.
"As expected of a disciple of a wealthy family, it seems that I can no longer hide my spiritual consciousness!"
Feng Jinghong sighed leisurely. Unless he was running four golden elixirs at the same time to overcome cleverness with force, he could not guarantee that he could take on Yutianxing's attack to simplify the complex and make it look real.
, there is no doubt about Yutianxing’s strength!
"Shake down the stars!"
At the moment when Feng Jinghong's momentum was at its strongest, the Yutian Star moved, and he flew up nine feet into the sky. The rapidly trembling spear in front of him suddenly stopped, but the starlight on the tip of the spear became even brighter. From his fist,
The size changed to the size of a bowl, and the dazzling light made Feng Jinghong couldn't help but close her eyes!
Prick, prick, prick...
Like something falling rapidly burning in the air, a dazzling flame cut through the dark night sky and fell towards Feng Jinghong!
Cold, vast, and boundless!
This is Feng Jinghong's most intuitive feeling. The sudden falling firelight is naturally the last blow of Yutianxing, shaking down the stars. But Feng Jinghong, with his eyes closed, felt a hint of stars, as if there was a real star falling from the sky.
come down!
"Alas, this man's marksmanship is too exquisite, and he has also understood the meaning of the gun. It is really a headache. I can't hide my spiritual consciousness. I just don't know how many people will find out?"
Feng Jinghong shook his head slightly, a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes, and the terrifying sword intent rushed out wildly. The three-foot-long Demon Sword stabbed at the Yutian Star with a shocking edge.
There was no earth-shattering collision, no fire splashing, and even the sound was inaudible.
The positions of Feng Jinghong and Yu Tianxing swapped instantly.
Feng Jinghong stood with her hands behind her back, the tip of the Demon Sword was still trembling, and the red tassel on Yutian Xingzhang'er's spear was slowly falling down!
With one sword, Yutianxing was defeated!
Yutianxing lost, which was reasonable, but unexpected.
The stunning shot just now made everyone think that Feng Jinghong would definitely be defeated, but they didn't expect that it only took one breath to make a decision.
"A disciple from a wealthy family who has been defeated in a row. Even if this person reaches this point, his future is limitless. In this group competition, the biggest dark horse is this person. In one word, he is strong!"
"That's not nonsense. How can he not be strong? The disciples of the four sects have all been defeated by him, and he has also achieved more than 700 victories. He has defeated 700 golden elixir masters in a row. It would be difficult for any one of them.
The task was accomplished, and based on this alone, I have been admitted to the Qianlong List!"
"Feng Jinghong, Jinghong, it is indeed a blockbuster!"
"Uncle Master is so awesome, there is hope for the revitalization of our Longyin Sect!"
"Yes, Ling Yun, did you see it? Uncle Master won, and all the disciples of the four sects were defeated by him without exception. In time, we can have revenge!"
"Junior brother, you are indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men. You have already reached the sky. I believe the elders in the sect will not have any complaints about you!"
Not only the disciples of Longyin Sect and Qi Feitian sighed like this, but everyone was shocked by Feng Jinghong's strength. Even some people who had taken advantage of him to make money were talking about him. This is strength, which makes people dumb.
Silent strength!
"Okay, the three of us don't stand here anymore. Although the foundation-building monks are low-level monks, they are the beginning of the great road. The battles and experiences in the past three years are enough for us to go farther than ordinary peers. It's time to go up
Test yourself!"
Feng Wuji saw that Feng Jinghong was so outstanding, so he took this opportunity to let the three of him participate in the competition of foundation-building monks. With Feng Jinghong in front of them, the three of them would definitely have greater confidence and burst out to the greatest extent.
Combat strength.
Hearing Feng Wuji's words, Wan Jianfeng and Ling Yun didn't hesitate at all. They looked at each other. Everyone's eyes contained the meaning of victory. They nodded to each other and flew towards different arenas.
As long as the foundation-building monk's winning streak reaches 100, his name will appear on the Hidden Dragon List, but everyone knows that this is just the beginning. Whether it will flash by on the Hidden Dragon List like a shooting star, or it will be like a star.
Likewise, Yongyao Starry Sky will test its strength!
Feng Jinghong's name became brighter and brighter on the Qianlong List, occupying the first position, and the color of the Qianlong List gradually became golden, no longer the light gold before.
Feng Jinghong has become famous, and there are naturally many people who want to defeat him to become famous. There are 80,000 or 90,000 monks. Although there are only more than 10,000 golden elixir stage monks, losing 700 people in a row will not let those who think they are strong.
The golden elixir cultivators are a little afraid. After all, those who can reach the golden elixir stage have their own extraordinary qualities.
But the subsequent results did not change at all. As long as everyone came on stage, without exception, they were all defeated by Feng Jinghong within three moves.
Halfway through the hour, when Feng Jinghong once again defeated a golden elixir monk who came on stage, the Qianlong List that was hanging quietly in the air suddenly burst into golden light, and a line of numbers suddenly appeared behind Feng Jinghong's name: seven hundred and ninety-nine!
Seven hundred and ninety-nine, what does this number mean? As long as the monks who participated in the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference know it, some low-level monks who were conquered by Feng Jinghong's strength began to shout that for the strong, whether they are mortals or monks, it is natural to worship them.
!
"It's amazing. Several hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and he has actually reached this point. If he defeats just one more person, he will be the first golden elixir master to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking. He can defeat all the heroes in one battle.
Climb to the top!”
"Yes, this person's rise is unstoppable and he is almost at the top of his class, but his strength is only at the early stage of the Golden Core!"
“The number one golden elixir person in Huazhou!”
Various praises came from the audience, but Feng Jinghong was not at all proud. He knew that only by taking the last step and successfully entering the Qianlong Ranking would he be regarded by the disciples of the wealthy sects. Otherwise,
Even if he defeated all the disciples of the big sect, he would not be taken seriously by those people. This is the difference between the rich and the grassroots!
The golden light lit up, and all the fighting in the arena stopped. All eyes turned to where Feng Jinghong was, shocked, envious, worshiped, jealous...
Feng Jinghong's admirers really want to see another person come up, be defeated by him, and then advance smoothly, but everyone knows that the pressure on this last person is definitely not small, not to mention his strength, Feng Jinghong wants to advance
I will definitely try my best, not to mention, it will be easy to win, but if I lose, I will be embarrassed.
Quiet, eerie quiet!
Almost no one among the tens of thousands of people spoke, no matter whether the people among them liked it or were jealous. At this time, no one spoke, and even the sound of sucking seemed so slight.