An awkward silence lingered inside and outside the venue.
Qingfeng Li stood dumbly, and the blood on the ground was extremely dazzling.
Everyone was quiet because no matter who it was, they didn't know what to say at this time.
Who would have thought that Qingfeng Li, who originally had an absolute advantage in strength, confidently took out the "Dragon Blood Scale Technique" that made everyone eclipse, and then he performed a massive blood loss in public.
Except for the initial probing punch, Li Luo stood there without moving from beginning to end.
But Li Luo didn't move, but Li Qingfeng was seriously injured.
Losing half of the blood, for a person with dragon bloodline whose blood is the strength, it is more serious than any injury that breaks the muscles and bones.
This is also the drawback of the "Dragon Blood Balance Technique". Once you miss it, you will be severely damaged by the backlash.
Li Luo was also helpless. He looked at Qingfeng Li and asked, "Qingfeng Li is the leader, how about we just forget it?"
If Li Qingfeng was in his prime, with the second Dzi Bead transformed from the blood bead, Li Luo would definitely face a battle with all his strength.
But now, Li Qingfeng was seriously injured and had no chance.
It can be said that the originally good situation was completely ruined by Qingfeng Li's hot-headed choice of the "Dragon Blood Scale Technique".
Everyone knew that Qingfeng Li originally wanted to show off his skills, but who knew that he suddenly lost all his skills.
Qingfeng Li's face was pale and showed no expression at all. Perhaps he knew that if he showed any emotion at this time, he might not be able to help but shave his big ears.
"I will not admit defeat." Li Qingfeng's voice became hoarse, but at the same time he still maintained his arrogance.
There was no way, he knew that if he gave in at this time, his reputation in Dragon Bloodline would completely collapse.
Li Luo nodded and made a gesture of invitation.
Li Qingfeng tried his best to suppress the surging injuries in his body. The bloody Dzi Bead that originally existed behind him had already disappeared with the loss of blood. Even the brilliant Dzi Bead that he had cultivated was lost at this time.
It has become much bleaker.
However, he still tried his best to activate it.
A powerful phase force then rose up.
The next moment, Li Qingfeng's figure rushed out like a strong wind, and all the power in his body exploded at this moment, like a meteorite that was about to extinguish, launching a final offensive against Li Luo.
The momentum is not weak, but it seems a bit tragic.
Li Luo did not hold any contempt, he grasped the handle of the knife tightly with five fingers and stepped forward.
Thunder rumbled within the body.
"Thunder Body, Triple Thunder Sound!"
"Elephant power, third level!"
"The power of two phases, the third realm!"
The surging power surged from Li Luo's body like a torrent. He formed seals on his fingertips, and the afterimages flew around, and then he slashed out with a sword: "Sealing Marquis Technique, Black Dragon Mingshui Flag!"
The void was cut through by the light of the sword, and a crack suddenly appeared. Then there was the sound of turbulent water. The next moment, the black dragon roared out on the forest cold water, and even the air began to condense with frost.
Roar!
Under the gaze of many eyes, the black dragon controlled the underworld water and directly collided with the roaring Qingfeng Li.
Boom!
Violent energy shock waves erupted, sonic booms sounded harshly, and the ground continued to crack.
The Dzi Bead behind Qingfeng Li was vibrating crazily, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, strengthening its phase power. He tried his best to resist the roaring black dragon, and felt a tingling sensation in his palms.
If it were the previous heyday, although Li Luo's move was powerful, it would never pose a fatal threat to Qingfeng Li. However, at this moment, Qingfeng Li could clearly feel that as the Black Dragon advanced step by step, his side
However, Xiangli is being consumed rapidly.
Moreover, his physical strength is not much left.
The body that had previously lost a lot of blood was constantly experiencing severe pain.
However, Li Qingfeng still struggled to hold on. After about ten breaths, when the phase force in his body was exhausted, the Black Dragon Dark Water finally exhausted its energy and turned into spots of light all over the sky and dissipated.
But before Li Qingfeng could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a blade of light whizzing towards him like an electric light behind the dots of light in the sky.
Finally, the sword light expanded rapidly in his eyes.
Buzz!
The shining blade hovered in front of Qingfeng Li, and the sharp sword energy cut off all the hair on his forehead.
With Qingfeng Li himself severely injured, there was no suspense in this battle.
Li Luo looked at the dull-looking Qingfeng Li, sighed helplessly again, and said seriously: "Qingfeng Li, the leader of the flag, there is really no need to use the so-called "Dragon Blood Scale Technique"."
Everyone was looking forward to this peak battle of Dragon Head, but Qingfeng Li inexplicably got himself seriously injured with one of his peak moves, and then he didn't even get a blow from Li Luo.
As a result, even Li Luo couldn't help but want to ask Qingfeng Li, what on earth are you playing at?
Can't you fight hard? You have to go for a ride!
This time, the advantageous situation turned into a collapse situation.
Qingfeng Li did not answer, because at this time, as his body's physical strength was exhausted, he slowly fell backwards and fainted on the spot.
Looking at the fallen Qingfeng Li, Li Luo smiled, not caring whether he really fainted or whether he could not bear the situation and chose to avoid it. After all, his choice showed that he had completely given up on Long.
The battle for leadership.
So Li Luo raised his head and looked at the dragon scales suspended above the stone platform. That dragon scale was more dazzling than any previous one, and the dragon's energy contained in it was also extremely strong.
There is obviously a huge gap between these dragon scales.
At this time, as Li Qingfeng fell to the ground, the dragon scale slowly fell down and floated on Li Luo's palm.
Li Luo put away the dragon scales with a calm expression.
At this time, the eighth dragon scale was obtained, and he became the person with the most dragon scales. With Qingfeng Li's defeat this time, it meant that no one could catch up with him.
So strictly speaking, Li Luo has now become the leader of this session of Twenty Flags.
There was silence outside the stadium, and everyone was a little confused, because the expected peak battle did not appear, but the dragon's head had already been decided.
This result is indeed a bit funny.
Perhaps, throughout all these years, this is the first time that the battle for the dragon's head has been so bizarre.
But who can blame this?
Even Li Fengyi and Li Jingtao looked a little weird. The scene in front of them gave them a very unrealistic feeling. Just like this, Li Luo became the leader of this session without any effort?
There was no peak battle as imagined, only Qingfeng Li played a game that caused a lot of blood loss.
They looked at each other and felt that the battle for the dragon head of this generation would be passed down through the generations. Perhaps, Li Luo would also get the title of dragon head, which is the least challenging in history?
"Did Qingfeng Li do this on purpose? Did he know that he couldn't compete, so he used this method to tarnish his little brother's head?" Li Fengyi muttered.
Although the voice was small, there were still other banner leaders nearby who heard it, and their expressions immediately became a little stiff.
Li Hongli's face turned green and white, and she stared at Li Fengyi fiercely.
Li Fengyi curled her lips and said: "What do you want to say again? Are you still going to say that Li Luo, the dragon head, is not in the right position? But who is to blame? If you don't have a good confrontation, what are you going to do? "Dragon Blood"
"Balance Technique".
Hearing Li Fengyi's words, Li Hongli was so aggrieved that his blood surged, but he couldn't utter a single word of rebuttal because everyone saw with their own eyes how Li Qingfeng had tormented him to death this time.
It is not an exaggeration to say that you bring it upon yourself.
"Is this the battle for the dragon head? Is this the end?" The other banner leaders also sighed with a wry smile, feeling a little empty.
Lu Qingmei stared at Li Luo in the field, but shook her head slightly and said: "It shouldn't be over yet. Although Li Luo has obtained eight dragon scales, have you forgotten that by winning the scales, you can still get a third one?"
Nine games.”
Everyone was startled when they heard this. There are indeed nine games to seize the scales, but generally speaking, there is rarely a chance to open the ninth game, because it is said that the difficulty of the ninth game is beyond imagination.
In addition, the leader will be determined in the eighth game every time, so many people who win the position may not choose the ninth game.
At this time, in the void that had been silent for a long time, there was also a voice slowly coming down.
"Li Luo won the eighth scale competition. So far, he has obtained eight dragon scales, the most in the field. Therefore, according to the rules, from now on, he will be the leader of this twenty-flag competition."
These words did not cause much shock, because everyone had already digested the news in the time just now.
But the words that came down immediately caused them to focus their attention again.
"Although Li Luo has achieved the position of Dragon Head, there are nine games to seize the scales, so I have to consult you according to the rules at this time. Now, are you willing to start the ninth game?"
The loud voice fell slowly, and even Li Luo in the field had his eyes slightly condensed.