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Chapter 188 Fateful Showdown

Floating in the mid-air arena, the ten young geniuses and Prince Long Chen stood proudly, accepting the admiration of all the warriors.

They represent the peak strength of the young generation of the Black Dragon Kingdom, and they have gathered the most dazzling brilliance. From today on, they will become the targets of countless young people to catch up with.

They have reached this point and have no regrets even if they cannot become the Youth Supreme.

"Your performance can only be considered to be barely satisfactory." The king stood in the air with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep, and no one could guess what the king was thinking.

These cold words made the top ten young geniuses stunned and felt chilled.

Except for the two opportunistic young men, the remaining eight people have experienced waves of shocks before they stand here.

Such a performance can only be regarded as barely qualified?

At this moment, many people's eyes were turned to Prince Long Chen, who was standing on the first stage. They saw the opponent's purple robe moving wildly, his messy hair dancing wildly in the wind, and the expression on his face was very calm.

Everyone immediately understood that the king must have compared the top ten geniuses with Long Chen.

As the number one person of the young generation, Long Chen has already surpassed the level of the top ten geniuses and reached an incredible level. There is no comparison between the two.

"Hmph, later on when the supreme battle begins, I want to test Long Chen's current strength!"

As the name suggests, Xue Zhanren, the madman's genius, is very warlike. Even if he knows that he is not Long Chen's opponent, he will still fight with all his strength.

"In the battle just now, the ten of you must have consumed a lot. I will give you two hours to adjust your breath before starting the supreme battle." After the king finished speaking, the ten pills accurately fell into the hands of the top ten geniuses.

"Thank you, Lord!"

After the top ten geniuses received the elixir, they swallowed it without hesitation and started adjusting their breaths directly on the genius arena to prepare for the upcoming supreme battle.

"You must become the Youth Supreme!" The palms of the Xuanwu Realm masters in the palace were sweating.

Once their sect's genius becomes the Young Supreme, they can enter the Empress's ascetic training ground and bring out a large amount of treasures to strengthen the sect's foundation. They can't help but be nervous.

At the same time, the restaurants and inns in the imperial city were full of people talking, and the atmosphere was very lively.

"This year's competition between geniuses is so exciting, it makes my blood boil."

"Yes, I think the number one youth supreme must be Crown Prince Long Chen." A middle-aged warrior said excitedly.

As soon as he said this, he was immediately greeted with a blank stare.

"Nonsense, of course the first young prince is none other than Prince Long Chen. The key is who will be the second young prince?" the residents of the imperial city said.

"I'm more optimistic about Wang Lin Tianjiao. His strength is so strong that he can definitely compete with the second-class innate limit warriors."

"Which of the top ten geniuses is not strong? And after all, Wang Lin Tianjiao is just a casual cultivator. His trump card is definitely not as good as that of the disciples of the sect. It will be very difficult to become the second young supreme." An old man objected and analyzed carefully.

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After hearing the old man's analysis, many people nodded in agreement.

No matter how strong a person's qualifications are, how can they compare to the training of the sect?

As time went by, the atmosphere in the imperial city became more and more heated, and many warriors were even opening gambling games.



"The time has come." The majestic voice of the king sounded.

Whoosh!

The ten geniuses sitting cross-legged opened their eyes at the same time, and then stood up. Astonishing beams of light penetrated the void, bursting out with invincible fighting spirit and shattering everything.

The warriors in the palace were in high spirits and looked up one after another with anticipation on their faces.

"Eleven of you are competing for the title of Five Young Supremes. The rules are the same as last time."

"Except for Long Chen, the top four talents in the first test will be the ring masters. The remaining six people can choose to attack. Whoever can stand on the ring in the end will be the Young Supreme."

After the king finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and took away the six genius arenas. There were only five arenas left in the sky, and they were arranged one after another like stairs, with clear levels.

At this time, these five arenas should be called the Supreme Arena.

Naturally, Long Chen was standing on the top stage. He Wudao was standing on the second stage. Xiao Ye was standing on the third stage, occupying the fourth and fifth stages. Bingya and Xue were respectively. war.

As for Jiang Yunfan, Long Yu, Zhao Qian and others, they fell to the ground helplessly.

The five arenas will usher in the most peak showdown, and the five young supreme beings will be born here and be recited by millions of people.

"After the five top youth supremes are selected, you can continue to compete with each other to determine the ranking of the youth supremes."

"If there are no objections, let's get started." The king said.

Boom!

As the king's words fell, the genius who landed on the ground launched an impact towards the arena in the sky with terrifying power fluctuations.

Just like the last time, he did not dare to attack Long Chen, but instead chose those he could defeat.

The two prodigies who won because of their opportunism all attacked Xue Zhan, who was ranked fifth.

"Damn it, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Xue Zhan was furious. His cultivation had reached its peak, standing at the limit of second-level innateness. He defeated the two of them with a fierce offensive.

"Deserve it!"

Seeing that the two young prodigies were defeated, many people cheered.

"Xue Zhan, I'm sorry, I am not sure of winning against the others, so I have to attack you." Just when Xue Zhan had just won, the silver-haired Jiang Yunfan appeared.

The corner of Xue Zhan's mouth twitched, he was really being treated as a soft persimmon.

"A woman should be easier to deal with than Xue Zhan." Long Yu ascended to the sky and chose Bingya to challenge.

Long Yu muttered while launching an attack on Bingya.

Bingya has a holy temperament, her hair is flying, and she counterattacks strongly. She fights with Long Yu. The powerful battle wave sweeps through the nine layers of the sky, and it is extremely fierce.

He Wudao, who was standing on the second stage, looked at Xiao Ye with murderous eyes.

"Wang Lin, I hope you can become the Young Supreme. When the supreme ranking battle begins, I will take action against you and let you know what despair is!" He Wudao's voice was extremely cold.

Xiao Ye was too lazy to pay attention to He Wudao's threat and looked at the purple-robed young man on the first stage from a distance.

"Long Chen, I hope you can be my opponent." Xiao Ye whispered to himself.

"Ah!" Being ignored again made He Wudao extremely angry and wanted to tear Xiao Ye to pieces.

clatter!

At this moment, a figure that was extremely familiar to Xiao Ye climbed into the sky and came to his arena.

"Zhao Qian, I didn't expect you to dare to challenge me." Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in white robe opposite.

Zhao Qian came to challenge him, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Hmph, Wang Lin, you insulted my Chongyang Sect in public, I won't let you go today!" Zhao Qian snorted coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Ever since Xiao Ye rejected Ziyundan that day in the residence of the third prince Long Yu, hatred grew in his heart. With his arrogant character, how difficult is it to bow to others?

What's more, after he bowed his head, the other party still didn't buy it at all, which made him very embarrassed.

Xiao Ye sneered: "Insult? If you think I was wrong, then you can tell me what you think is the truth."

Zhao Qian was speechless, but the anger in his heart became even worse.

"You will definitely die today!" A surging aura erupted from Zhao Qian's body, causing the void to shake.

"Although your innate true energy, Zhao Qian, has been perfected, you are only at the limit of third-level innate strength."

"And my innate true energy has not yet been perfected, but my strength is far superior to yours. Who do you think will die if we fight?" Xiao Ye's face was full of sarcasm, showing no mercy.

Back then, he could defeat Zhao Qian in the direct disciple competition, let alone now.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qian raised his head and laughed: "Wang Lin, do you think that Zhao Qian was able to survive the melee just because of luck?"

After Zhao Qian finished speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood essence was suspended in mid-air, slowly forming a complex and strange pattern, and then integrated into Zhao Qian's body.

In an instant, the aura erupting from Zhao Qian's body was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this a secret martial art?"

Xiao Ye's heart skipped a beat.

He has quite a lot of knowledge now, and he can tell that what Zhao Gan used must be a weird secret martial arts technique that can enhance his strength.

Sure enough, Zhao Qian raised his head and laughed: "Haha, Wang Lin, this martial arts secret technique is a forbidden technique of my Chongyang Sect. Although it will hurt myself, it can increase my strength tenfold! Although the time is limited, But that’s enough for you!”

Zhao Qian's voice echoed endlessly from the sky, causing everyone's expressions to change drastically.

The strength suddenly increased tenfold, what a terrifying secret martial art this is!

Zhao Qian's strength has already reached the third-level innate limit. With this set of secret techniques, his strength has definitely reached the second-level innate limit. He is even invincible at this level. No wonder Zhao Qian has such confidence. .

The king above the sky frowned slightly: "Chongyang Sect still has such a powerful secret technique. It seems that the master of Chongyang Sect brought it back from the outside world."

"Master, do you want to stop Zhao Gan?" the general protecting the country asked quickly.

In his opinion, Zhao Qian's use of this secret technique was simply destroying the balance, enough to kill Xiao Ye instantly.

"No, there is no rule against the use of martial arts secrets in the Tianjiao War. We just wait and see the show." The king smiled mysteriously and looked at Xiao Ye with bright eyes.

The general protecting the country was full of doubts when he heard this. When Zhao Qian's strength increases tenfold, he will crush Xiao Ye. What good show will there be?

Above the sky, Zhao Qian was extremely arrogant.

"Wang Lin, if you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I can let you go. Otherwise, if I'm not careful, you may lose all your limbs!" Zhao Qian said through the sound transmission.

Xiao Ye looked calm and ignored the arrogant Zhao Qian. Instead, he whispered to himself: "It's time to reveal your identity."

"Zhao Qian, so what if your strength has increased tenfold? I will make you realize that you can only look up to me now! Your confidence and your arrogance, I will crush them again."

This is a fateful showdown! (To be continued)


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