The thunder dragon's body rolled endlessly, and waves of unparalleled violent power were released, covering the vast and endless area. The world seemed to turn into a thunder field, lightning was raging, and the space was filled with purple thunder brilliance, which was extremely terrifying.
Everyone's hearts trembled, and they saw endless thunder and brilliance falling from the void, with destructive power flowing crazily in it. A figure loomed in it, and his body seemed to be shining with strange light, making him seem to be transparent.
The lightning passed through his body, but could not kill him.
This is naturally the power of space rules.
Li Mubai looked at the battle below calmly, his eyes as calm as water from beginning to end, without any waves, as if the outcome of this battle was destined from the beginning.
The terrifying power of thunder kept erupting, but Wuming's figure was always erratic. He had gradually passed the nine moves, and was only one move away from Li Mubai's limit of ten moves.
"There's only one move left!" Gongshuyu secretly rejoiced in his heart. He never thought that he could defeat Wuming head-on. He tried his best from the beginning in order to hold Wuming back and prevent him from releasing his strength.
If there is a chance, as long as he can survive ten moves, Wuming will take the initiative to admit defeat, and he can pass smoothly.
However, just when Gongshuyu thought his plan was about to be completed, an indifferent voice came into his eardrums: "Do you think you are going to win?"
Gong Shuyu's expression froze when he heard this voice, and then his face froze there. This voice was naturally nameless.
He raised his head and saw an ordinary figure appearing in the flash of lightning in front of him, standing casually. He looked so ordinary and nothing outstanding. However, the moment he appeared there, Gong Shuyu's heart was filled with excitement.
It shook violently, and there was a vague premonition of something ominous.
The dazzling divine light of space flowed around Wuming's body, and powerful light curtains seemed to appear around him, guarding him inside. The violent thunder power came with the power of annihilation, intending to destroy everything, but when it came
When it was above the light curtain, it only caused the light curtain to tremble slightly, without much impact.
"Gongshuyu is going to end!" A thought flashed through many people's minds when they saw this scene.
At this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wuming didn't use all his strength in the previous eight moves, as if he was just playing with Gongshuyu. But when he really decided to take action, Gongshuyu couldn't even shake his defense, let alone defeat him.
he.
The strength of the two of them is not at the same level at all.
I saw the nameless finger raised slightly, and the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly rioted, and crazily gathered towards his fingertips, turning into a peerless long sword. An astonishing power of space rules was contained in the long sword, making the long sword
It appears looming, as if hidden in the void, giving people a feeling of reality but emptiness.
"break."
A calm voice came out, the space trembled, the endless spiritual energy roared and moved, and the bright sword light tore through the space, and everything swept away in the direction of Gongshu Yu.
Gongshu Yu's face suddenly turned as pale as paper, and there was fear in his eyes. He had been practicing for more than a hundred years and was confident that he would not have many opponents in the realm of the emperor. He wanted to enter the Holy Dragon Pond and change his destiny, so he
The first one to stand up, however, the reality is so cruel.
He looked at the young man in front of him, as if he had thought of something, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, as if he was mocking himself.
Nameless, nameless?
He can't even defeat an unknown person, so how can he talk about changing his fate against the will of heaven?
At this moment, an astonishing aura erupted from Gongshuyu's body, and the spiritual energy on his body roared wildly. A huge dragon figure appeared around him, with fierce eyes, roaring and rushing towards the spatial sword light, as if to bury it.
A roaring sound of explosions was heard, and the spatial sword light was omnipresent, as if nothing could stop it from moving forward. The dragon's body was continuously torn apart, and the shrill screams echoed across the world, so harsh and trembling.
human heart.
The vast crowd on the steps of the martial arts arena were all speechless. The first battle was so intense. What would be the scene next?
I'm afraid, no one dares to show up.
Many people looked in the direction of the Sky Marching Army. Li Mubai stood among the crowd, so conspicuous, and his body seemed to glow with a strange light. Even though he was just sitting there and did not take any action, it still made them feel a sense of joy in their hearts.
There was an extremely heavy pressure that made them breathless.
This big devil is as ruthless and ruthless as ever.
The first battle made everyone lose confidence.
Just hearing a violent sound, the dragon's shadow disappeared in an instant. The sword light flashed away and appeared in front of Gong Shuyu's forehead in the blink of an eye. If he moved forward half an inch, he could penetrate his head.
Gong Shuyu's body trembled suddenly, and he felt the stinging sensation left by the sword on his skin. His breathing froze, and he even closed his eyes in despair. There were no other thoughts in his mind, he was just waiting for death.
Arrive.
Void, silent.
Countless eyes were staring at the two figures below, and their hearts were beating. Today's battle is a life and death battle. After all, both sides will try their best for the quota. Deaths and injuries are inevitable. Even the Dragon Lord will not intervene.
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And Gong Shuyu naturally knew this, so he did not hold back in his previous attacks. If Wuming was not strong enough, he would be killed.
The end means putting life and death at risk.
Unexpectedly, his head exploded, blood flew everywhere, and the space seemed unusually calm. The sword of space suspended in front of Gong Shuyu's body disappeared at this moment.
Not feeling the pain he expected, Gong Shuyu suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that Wuming had left at some point and appeared in the distance.
The first thought that came to his mind at this moment was that he survived!
Wuming, didn’t kill him!
He immediately looked at Wuming gratefully, bowed and said, "Thank you for your mercy, Your Excellency!"
Wuming glanced over there and said calmly: "Nothing."
Gong Shuyu bowed again, then walked towards the stairs and returned to his original position.
Wu Ming still stayed on the martial arts stage. Now he became the defender. As long as someone continues, he will challenge.
However, with the powerful combat power he just displayed, who else dares to risk his life?
After waiting for a while, but still no one came down, the Dragon Lord said: "You can come up now."
"Thank you Dragon Lord." Wuming raised his hand to the Dragon Lord, and then shot in the direction of the Skywalking Legion. At this moment, the faces of the Skywalking Legion members showed a look of pride. Their members of the Skywalking Legion had obtained the first place.
!
Seeing the scene on the side of the Tianxing Army, many people had a strange look in their eyes, and then looked at the Holy Dragon Army in the center of the stairs. The Tianhang Army was so sharp, and they didn't know how the Holy Dragon Army would fight back.
After all, the Holy Dragon Legion is the first legion of the Dragon Clan.
"Bocao, go ahead." At this time, a voice came from the Holy Dragon Legion. The speaker was a middle-aged man with a solemn face and an unfathomable aura. He was the commander of the Holy Dragon Legion. Yun
Thai.
When Yuntai's voice came out, he saw a young man in black stepping out with long flowing hair and a sharp look. His eyes were like a murderous sword, extremely sharp. It seemed that because he had been on the battlefield for many years, he naturally showed a fierceness.
The intention of killing is intimidating.
Seeing Bocao walking out, the crowd's eyes froze. Bocao had cultivated to the seventh level of Yuanhuang and was currently the youngest leader of the Holy Dragon Legion. Sending him out at this time would indeed be a good counterattack against the Skywalking Legion.
"Anyone who wants to get a quota, please come down."
Bercow glanced at the figures on the stairs around him and spoke calmly, with a heroic spirit in his tone, as if he was fearless.
When Bocao's voice fell, the eyes of many figures shone with sharpness, as if they were ready to make a move.
"Third Prince, I want to give it a try." Behind Third Prince Long, a man stepped forward and whispered.
Both Prince Long San and Qin Xuan looked at that person. This person was also at the seventh level of Emperor Yuan, which happened to comply with the rules of the competition.
"How sure are you?" Prince Long San asked.
"It's hard to say, but there are not many people in the seventh level of Emperor Yuan. I don't want to miss this opportunity." The man said solemnly, his tone was extremely firm, as if he had made up his mind.
"Okay, you have to be more careful." Prince Long San warned. In his heart, he was actually a little reluctant to let that man fight Bocao. After all, Bocao had experienced countless life-and-death battles in the Holy Dragon Legion. He had rich combat experience, even with the same talent.
Everyone is likely to be killed by him, and the risk is really high.
But the man was determined, and he couldn't stop him, so he had no choice but to agree.
So the man walked towards the martial arts stage, and five people walked out with him, two of whom were from the Senluo Legion, and the other three were from the Marquis's Mansion and the Lord's Mansion respectively.
Bokaw looked at the six people walking down, a sharp look flashed in his dark eyes, and he said lightly: "Who comes first?"
After these words fell, the space suddenly became silent, and no one was willing to take action first.
Whoever strikes first will have to face Bercow in his prime, which will naturally be more difficult. After the battle, Bercow can still rest, but it will be difficult to return to his peak state.
Seeing that no one spoke up, Bocow frowned and said, "In that case, I have to make the choice myself."
The moment his voice fell, his body disappeared from the same place without any warning, as if he disappeared out of thin air.
The expressions of the six people suddenly changed, and they all retreated rapidly in different directions. Then one of them's face became quite ugly. He felt an extremely strong killing intent coming, but he didn't know where it came from, as if
Being stared at by an eye hidden in the darkness made my whole body feel cold and piercing.
"Pfft..." Like the sound of sword energy tearing apart the space, an invisible sword energy shot out from the void and shot straight towards the man's body like light, so fast that no one could notice it.
"Ah..." The man suddenly let out a scream, and a small scar appeared on his right shoulder. Blood continued to flow out, staining his clothes red.
Countless eyes suddenly froze in the air, unable to believe what was happening in front of them!