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Chapter 354 Weng Qingyue

Chapter 354 Weng Qingyue

roar!

A phantom of a lion that was a hundred feet in size appeared on the No. 2 battle platform. With a step of four hooves, a powerful and domineering aura surged like a tide!

puff!

Sun Baishuo spurted out blood in an instant, and broke countless bones in his body. With unspeakable fear, he was knocked off the battlefield with a punch from this tyrant!

Sun Baishuo fell to the ground and fainted without even having the strength to struggle, but the remaining expression on his face was still full of incredible and unbelievable horror.

With Sun Baishuo's cultivation in the late stage of the Power Realm, he couldn't even receive a punch and was completely hit!

On the second platform, Rong Xiang stood tall, with his golden hair dancing wildly!

The phantom of a lion that was a hundred feet in size enveloped him, roaring continuously, and its domineering aura shot straight into the sky!

hiss!

The entire arena suddenly became quiet at this moment, with only the sound of gasps coming one after another!

The eyes of both pairs of eyes looking at Rong Xiang on the second platform were full of shock!

Because the phantom of a hundred-foot lion that enveloped Rong Xiang was actually golden!

The huge body stepped on the battle platform, with four hooves like four mountain peaks. The hair all over the body was thick and lush, clearly visible. Each hair stood upright like a golden needle, majestic and full of visual impact!

The huge lion's head looked up to the sky and roared. The roar of the lion was deafening, and it was more domineering and profound than the roar of a tiger!

The mane of golden flames surrounds the lion's head. The phantom summoned by Rong Xiang is clearly a golden lion!

Golden Lion!

If you call it a monster, it would be an insult to it, because it far surpasses the existence of a monster!

In terms of spiritual intelligence alone, the Golden Lion is exactly the same as the human race, which is the soul of all things.

In terms of strength, it is even more terrifying. Any adult golden lion has unparalleled strength.

A clan like the Golden Lion, whose intelligence is comparable to that of humans and whose strength is powerful, has a recognized title in the world of cultivation, called...the Monster Clan!

Every monster clan is superior to monster beasts. Monster beasts survive by instinct and evolve by blood. The ultimate goal is to transform into a member of the monster clan.

And every monster that can be called a monster tribe has a unique bloodline power!

It is precisely this powerful power of blood that gives them a spiritual intelligence no less than that of humans and a terrifying strength that surpasses that of most monks.

It can be said that the members of the demon clan are all the darlings of nature and have received gifts.

Now, Rong Xiang actually summoned the phantom of a golden lion to fight against the enemy, which proved that this person is not simple and his strength is indeed unpredictable.

Feeling the countless shocked looks in the arena, Rong Xiang's blond hair was fluttering on the second platform, and a trace of intoxication flashed across his face.

This feeling of being watched by everyone made him enjoy it very much.

"This time, I, Rong Xiang, will definitely be on the list again, and no one can stop me!"

The reason why he was able to summon the phantom of the golden lion to suppress his opponents was not because he had anything to do with the golden lion clan. Rong Xiang was a genuine human monk, not a demon pretending to be one.

Just because Rong Xiang once had an adventure and obtained a drop of golden lion blood and a set of powerful fighting skills, it was he who defeated Sun Baishuo's Golden Lion Fist!

It was precisely because Rong Xiang absorbed this drop of the blood of the golden lion that his cultivation and strength surged, and he rose up in the holy way of the heavens. Coupled with this set of powerful unique skills of the golden lion clan, the Golden Lion King Fist, Shang Shang

Only then did he appear on the list of people!

"The drop of golden lion blood in my body has been completely absorbed and refined by me. My strength has increased by more than 30% compared to half a year ago! This time, in addition to returning to the rankings, I also want to challenge the people ranked in front of me.

Ranking master, become the most dazzling figure in this People’s Ranking Challenge!"

The mood was agitated, the golden lion shadow around him roared endlessly, Rong Xiang's eyes showed endless ambition and desire, and he was also full of information about himself.

"But, before that..."

Rong Xiang's eyes suddenly turned, and his two gleaming eyes looked towards Ye Wuque in the audience with a deep chill!

"Ye Wuque, I will torture you! Just wait..."

With a strong sense of ridicule in his eyes, Rong Xiang seemed to have seen Ye Wuque being violently tortured by him.

Facing Rong Xiang's gaze, Ye Wuque's expression was as calm as ever, without any discomfort.

Because Rong Xiang's provocation was completely ignored by Ye Wuque.

"This person seems to be chasing me fiercely and not giving up. However, he was able to be on the list of people in the past. Although he was knocked off the list by others, his strength is indeed good, much better than Zhan Tianxiong and his like.

"

"Especially the phantom of the golden lion, with its overwhelming power, and the punch he just punched. It is clearly not an ordinary fighting secret skill. It should be the exclusive secret skill of the golden lion clan. It seems that it is quite an opportunity."

A faint thought passed through Ye Wuque's mind. He only glanced at Rong Xiang and then changed his gaze, choosing to ignore it.

"snort!"

Seeing Ye Wuque's gaze shift, Rong Xiang snorted coldly, and immediately put away the shadow of the golden lion and jumped down from the fighting platform.

The eyes of the candidates who converged on Rong Xiang from all directions flashed with deep fear and shock.

"What a wonderful attack technique! Is this the method of a Taoist Forbidden Master? As a Forbidden Taoist, Xu Wu from Qingming Palace is far behind Weng Qingyue!"

After turning his gaze to the No. 1 battle platform, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with light, and he soon showed the slightest hint of surprise!

On the No. 1 battle platform, Wang Hong was already sweating profusely and panting within a short time of the start of the battle.

At this moment, he kept moving his position, his figure seemed to be flashing, moving crazily across the platform, crazily dodging the little bits of light that Weng Qingyue flicked with his hand in the distance.

When the battle just started, Wang Hong didn't care about the light coming from Weng Qingyue, thinking that it was just a special fighting skill that he could definitely resolve.

But after he actually came into contact with it, he realized that every bit of light was actually a restriction!

The beautiful woman opposite is a forbidden Taoist!

These restrictions have no offensive power, but they have a bit of binding power. After binding themselves, boundless hallucinations will appear!

Wang Hong accidentally fell into the trap and almost indulged in one illusion after another. After finally waking up, he faced more illusion restrictions from Weng Qingyue, which was completely impossible to guard against.

"I give up!"

In the end, Wang Hong said with a wry smile. The cultivation in his body had been exhausted, and he could no longer avoid the illusion restriction thrown by Weng Qingyue. Once he fell into it, it would be another painful struggle.

You can't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, and your own cultivation has been completely consumed. How can you fight?

Only to admit defeat.

Weng Qingyue slowly walked off the stage, and suddenly she seemed to sense something. She raised her beautiful eyes and looked somewhere, and immediately met Ye Wuque's bright eyes.

Weng Qingyue showed an inexplicable smile and then walked off the stage.

On the other side, Ye Wuque also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, because he felt an edge and challenge from the smile shown by Weng Qingyue just now!

Forbidden Dao Master and Battle Formation Master have always been equally famous, but which one is stronger?

Weng Qingyue wanted to know this result, and Ye Wuque also wanted to know.


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