Mingqi put down his left foot, his expression was calm, and he slowly flew over the sky. Even the elder was stunned for a long time before he reacted and shouted, "Mingqi win!"
Gradually, the competition has passed the 25th game, and the competition is free to appear.
Everyone couldn't help but improve their spirits and pay attention to the competition.
Kong and his opponent fell on the ring together. Mingqi could see that Kong's opponent was not weak. It would not be too difficult for Kong to reach the peak of the seventh stage of the king and the sixth stage of the king.
As the elder's voice began, Sora's figure blurred with his opponent. As the residual videos appeared on the ring, waves of collision of energy devices came.
Holding a long sword in empty hands, the sword light kept revealing, like a poisonous snake about to explode.
The opponent retreated step by step under Kong's attack, but Ming Qi frowned slightly. According to Kong's strength, even if he could not defeat the enemy with one move, he would not have won so long without winning.
Then it can only be that Sora deliberately hides his strength, delays the battle, and does not want to expose his strength too early.
"The breath is not chaotic, the pace is steady and solid, and there is obviously a considerable amount of spare energy." Mingqi judged. According to Kong's current performance, Mingqi speculated that Kong's strength should be far above the original cage, and the fruit of hard work is added.
When I went up to the mountain of Asceticism, Kong's strength would actually increase to this point. It has to be said that Kong's talent is already very strong. Kong's age is only twenty-six years old, three years younger than Luang, so he already has this strength.
It can be seen.
"Liaoyuan!"
Kong shouted lightly, and fire crystals shot out from the flying ring, instantly detonating on the ring. The entire ring was instantly full of prosperity, faintly, even the ring was burned three inches, and the air was made by this strong fire attribute.
The hot opponent had already soared into the air at the moment the fire crystal exploded.
At that moment, Kong had already chased him, as if Kong had decided to end the battle. The vigorous momentum was revealed from the long sword with a strong murderous aura. The strong white light burned the eyes, and the air around the long sword kept twisting like a wave.
It usually spreads around the long sword.
Kong's opponent raised the sword in his hand to resist, but the powerful force was no longer something he could resist. Even if the energy control skills he used were very powerful, the dazzling white light and powerful momentum were a blow to Kong's real strength.
Below, it is still much weaker.
Kong's long sword was like an extremely huge heavy sword. With powerful force, it directly bounced the sword in front of Kong that he wanted to make an unnecessary resistance. The sword in the man's hand ejected onto the ring like a bullet, which was originally hard
The ring was shot out of a 10-meter pit in an instant, and the ground collapsed and cracked.
Almost at the same time, the powerful energy around the sword was like steel. Before the sword touched the man, it had already shattered the ribs on the man's chest. The man blew up to the sky and his body ejected like a bullet, hitting the ground hard.
When he was hit, the man fainted and defeated Kong in his hand. If Kong wanted to kill him, the sword just now would not have been used to knock him away, and he would probably directly bombard him into minced meat.
"Chongsheng!" The elder obviously disappeared from the surprise not long ago and said lightly.
The battle continued. The 50-meter-high ring had been cut by more than one meter. After the first twenty-five games, it was finally the turn of the man surnamed Lin to appear in the 38th game.
Almost everyone's eyes fell on the ring. If Mingqi is the most talented disciple in the sect, then the man surnamed Lin is the strongest second-generation disciple in the sect, and it is hard to find him even among the first generation disciples.
The opponent, the third stage of the Energ Emperor who is only thirty years old, not only has such cultivation, but his strength is so strong that no one can surpass him. If Mu Juesheng is the strongest among the second-generation disciples of the Mu Ling Sect,
It can also be said to be the number one genius in Lianshan. So the man surnamed Lin is a mystery. The disciples in the sect only know the strongest among the disciples in the sect. No one knows how strong it is compared with Mu Juesheng.
"Lin Shuangjue!" The shouts kept ringing under the ring were almost deafening. The man surnamed Lin slowly flew to the ring, and his body was floating on the ground like an already airy one. Even Mingqi didn't feel it.
With a slight fluctuation of energy, Lin Shuangjue's body fell into the ring like a wisp of goose feather, with elegant and gentle movements, which caused many women in the ring to scream. If Mingqi was the girl killer of the first, third and fourth generation disciples, then handsome
Lin Shuangjue is the dream prince that encompasses two, three and four generations of female disciples.
He was spotless in white clothes, as if he was a celestial being.
"So strong, I can't see through his cultivation and strength at all!" Mingqi murmured in his heart. If he hadn't heard that the man surnamed Lin had reached the third stage of the Imperial Emperor, Mingqi would not have seen through his cultivation at all. But from now on, he would have been unable to see through his cultivation.
From a simple perspective, Lin Shuangjue's cultivation should not be just at the peak of the third stage of the Energy Emperor, but at the fourth stage of the Energy Emperor. In fact, his strength is probably below the Ability Saint and the Strongest Ability Emperor.
Lin Shuangjue's opponent slowly landed on the ring. Judging from the expression on his face, it was not very good. Although he had already had two stages of Emperor Tailor, he still had cold sweats. Almost all the second-generation disciples knew that Lin
Starting from the Double Trial to join the Sect, he has been the first genius in the Sect and the strongest disciple among the three generations of disciples. Finally, it has been several years since the strongest disciples in the Sect, and he has not changed this title. He does not think he can defeat him.
The legend and myth in this sect.
"Start!" As the elder shouted, everyone's nerves also tense. After all, the success or failure of the battle is only between the calcium carbide sparks.
The man in the two sections of the Ninth Emperor pulled up the long red sword in his hand, which could gush in. The red light burst out, dyeing the phantom projected in the sky into red, and even a cloud in the sky was dyed red
Then, then
The fiery red sword began to shoot out flame tongues, but it was not condensed by the fire attribute energy, but the high temperature energy similar to Mingqi's natural crystal 1, and had no attributes to it.
While the flames were spraying, the long sword also changed from blood red to a bright golden color. This golden color was different from ordinary golden color, but the golden color emitted by the blade itself, just like molten steel, and it was golden color itself.
A stream of heat spread in the air, and even the clouds in the sky were written to be burned, and the air kept twisting with the fluctuations of the heat.
Lin Shuangjue could not see any emotional fluctuations in his eyes, but the calmness as before.
It seemed that he had no intention of stopping it, and he watched his opponent complete the opponent's strongest attack bit by bit.
A blood-colored dragon carved on the golden sword began to turn into a strange blood-red color. The red light projected a blood-colored dragon surrounding the sword, accompanied by the fire tongue every day, which was extremely strange. It was obvious that it was not an ordinary attack at first sight.
Even so, the man seemed to have no intention of attacking. Several fire crystals were shot out from the energy ring, and a layer of strange red light appeared as a trace of soul power and energy was injected. Then, gradually, from the energy core.
A fire tongue shot out from the middle, slowly injecting into the dragon that was outlined by just a few simple red lights...