With just one sword stroke, Bercow defeated an opponent. How terrifying!
Moreover, this opponent is not an ordinary Yuanhuang seventh-level person. If he dares to step off the martial arts stage, his strength must be extremely strong, otherwise it will be equivalent to death.
However, he is strong, and Bercow is stronger than him, and he can be defeated easily with just one sword.
The man's face looked a little ferocious and twisted due to the severe pain. He covered the wound with one hand to prevent the blood from flowing out. He looked into the void and said with a pleading tone in his voice: "I give up, can you let me live!"
A figure in black emerged. Bokaw looked at the man and said calmly: "I will spare your life."
The man suddenly showed a look of joy and said quickly: "Thank you!"
After saying that, he turned around and shot upward. Although he left the martial arts stage, his heart was still ups and downs. The moment just now was so terrible. If Bercow hadn't deliberately held back, he would have been a dead body at this time.
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Seeing the man return safely, everyone in the crowd showed a meaningful expression. Just now, Wuming spared Gongshu Yu's life, and now, Bocao also spared the life of another person, both of which showed the extraordinary spirit of a genius.
"Not bad." The dragon master secretly praised them in his heart. They were all descendants of his dragon clan. Naturally, he didn't want to see too many casualties.
Subsequently, the remaining five people also fought against Bercow one after another, but the results did not change much. They were all defeated quickly, and the gap in strength was obvious. Likewise, Bercow did not take their lives, and allowed them to leave safely.
At this time, Qin Xuan's eyes showed a look of thinking. In a sense, this competition can be regarded as a competition between the younger generations of the Dragon Clan. Although they are in the same realm, their strengths are uneven. Only those who are truly talented are stronger.
Only characters can stand out.
There is no doubt that Bercow successfully secured a spot.
So far, the Tianxing Army and the Holy Dragon Army have won one victory after another. Moreover, the two people who took action are extremely powerful. Each of them crushed their opponent with a strong posture, which was very dazzling.
At this moment, the crowd seemed to have made an agreement, and their eyes were all looking in one direction, the direction of the Senluo Legion.
Two of the three dragon legions have sent people to fight, and the Senluo legion will no longer remain silent.
Sure enough, as everyone expected, a figure immediately stepped out from the Senluo Legion. He was a very famous leader. He was at the ninth level of Emperor Yuan, and his reputation was only slightly inferior to that of Mu Ziyin.
Seeing that the person who took action was not Mu Ziyin, many people's eyes showed disappointment, but they soon returned to normal. Mu Ziyin had already arrived today, and it didn't matter when he took action. They were not in a hurry.
The person who left the Senluo Legion was named Yan Luo, and he was at the peak of the Yuanhuang eighth level. There were few opponents in the Senluo Legion. Except for Mu Ziyin, almost no one was his opponent.
Yan Luo stood on the martial arts stage and didn't say anything. He just stood there quietly waiting for the others to come down.
After a moment, seven or eight figures descended from the sky. Each of them had the aura of the eighth level of Yuanhuang. They were all extraordinary leaders of the major legions. Some of them were even as famous as Yan Luo, causing many people to speculate.
Can Yan Luo really hold on to this position?
I don’t know whether it was intentional or not, but neither the Holy Dragon Legion nor the Tianxing Legion sent anyone down, as if to make way for the Senluo Legion.
The battle soon broke out. Yan Luo stepped forward, and the aura on his body was released. Rows of golden ancient characters appeared around him, blooming with bright and boundless brilliance, shining in the void. Each ancient character contained terrible rules.
Power, coercion of the void.
Yan Luo waved his palms, and many ancient characters shot forward. The space shook wildly, and each ancient character fell down like a mountain. The monstrous force of the sky suppressed everything, and a terrifying gravity rule enveloped the endless area. He was like a
A peerless god of war who controls thousands of troops and is unstoppable.
At this time, Yan Luo's opponent held a silver spear in his hand, with extremely sharp eyes. His palms trembled, and the silver spear stabbed out with the power of destruction. A silver brilliance appeared in the void, directly penetrating the endless space and killing Yan Luo.
It seems unstoppable.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The silver brilliance collided with the ancient characters, and the rules of the gun and the rules of force merged into one, breaking everything.
The ancient characters vibrated and shattered, and the silver gun kept moving forward. However, there were so many ancient characters that they rushed out continuously, blocking the silver gun from moving forward. The silver gun's forward speed gradually slowed down, as if it was unable to continue.
I saw that the man's face could not help but look a little pale. At this time, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if he was not facing a person, but an army that could not be killed at all.
Yan Luo glanced at the man indifferently, and slapped his palm forward suddenly. Countless ancient characters immediately reflected an extremely dazzling brilliance, and blasted forward at the same time. A terrifying trend seemed to form in the void, like a giant
Pressing forward like a wave.
The huge waves hit the silver gun, and the silver gun broke instantly. Several terrifying ancient characters hit the man's body. The man let out a scream, and his body was shot backwards quickly, and he was eliminated directly.
Most of the remaining people had similar results, they could only block Yan Luo for a moment, but it would be best if they all ended up being blown away by the ancient characters and defeated.
There was only one person with some exceptions, who actually had the momentum to compete with Yan Luo. Unfortunately, he was still defeated by Yan Luo.
Naturally, the crowd on the stairs could be seen clearly. Yan Luo also held back his hand, otherwise he could directly suppress the opponent without wasting time.
Three places have appeared, and they are occupied by people from the three major legions. This seems to be accidental, but in fact it is inevitable.
"In your opinion, how are the people sent by the three legions?" Prince Long looked at Qin Xuan beside him and asked with a smile.
"They are all very powerful." Qin Xuan said.
"They should all have the ability to enter the Nine Realms Ranking." Prince Long San said.
"Indeed." Qin Xuan nodded. He originally thought that the Nine Domains List could represent the Nine Domains, but now it seems that the Nine Domains List has missed many talented people. It's just the Dragon Clan, and there are many people who are no worse than those on the Nine Domains List.
, if other demon clans are added, it will be even more.
The three major legions seemed to have opened the real curtain of this competition. The subsequent battle became extremely fierce. Basically, every person who walked out would face challenges from several people. Moreover, the three major legions no longer had any scruples and would respect each other.
Take action.
There are very few people like Wu Ming, Bercow and Yan Luo who can crush their opponents. Most of them can only defeat two or three people and are later replaced by others.
Unknowingly, the day passed like this, but the competition did not stop. Under the illumination of the moonlight, the vast martial arts field actually became a bit hazy and became more beautiful.
The Dragon Lord stretched out his hand, and a huge golden dragon appeared in the sky. The golden dragon hovered in the sky, and its body continued to bloom with bright brilliance. The golden brilliance seemed to be mixed with the moonlight, lighting up the night like day.
Although it had been a day, the onlookers seemed to be tireless and were still looking at the battle below in high spirits. After all, the energy of the warriors was extraordinary and comparable to ordinary people. Even if they did not rest for a long time, it would not have any impact.
Another three days passed, hundreds of battles were fought on the martial arts stage, and a total of forty-eight places were chosen.
The Dragon Lord had spoken first, and a total of forty-nine people were taken.
This means that there is only the last spot left.
At this time, countless eyes were looking in the same direction, where Mu Ziyin was.
Mu Ziyin hasn't taken action yet, what is his plan?
Qin Xuan also looked at Mu Ziyin. This man was extremely handsome in appearance and majestic in appearance. He could be called a rare handsome man, especially in the Demon Realm, where most people were strong and rough in appearance, so he
It seems even more different.
As if he knew what everyone was expecting, Mu Ziyin put away the folding fan in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was a little cynical, raised his steps and walked forward.
Everyone's eyes suddenly froze when they saw this scene. Are you finally ready to take action?
"Not long ago, I heard that there is a person in the Senluo Legion who is famous in the Holy Dragon City. He is unparalleled in talent and appearance, and his talent is comparable to the Twelve Lords. Is it you?"
At this time, a voice with a slightly questioning tone came from the crowd, making many people look strange. Now, there are still people who don't know Mu Ziyin's name?
However, when they saw the speaker, they were immediately speechless. If it was him, it would not be surprising.
The person who said this was none other than Li Mubai.
Li Mubai hasn't shown up for a long time. He must be practicing in seclusion, so it makes sense that he doesn't know Mu Ziyin.
Mu Ziyin smiled faintly when he heard this, looked in the direction of Li Mubai, and said: "I have long heard that the swordsman Li Mubai is the most famous in the Holy Dragon City. His swordsmanship is unmatched by his peers. He has challenged nearly a hundred games without losing a single victory. The eldest prince
There is no one who can compete with him, and after seeing him today, the rumors are indeed true!"
When the crowd heard the conversation between the two, their expressions became even weirder. Is this considered bragging to each other?
However, this does not seem to be a boast. Both of them are telling the truth. Apart from the eldest prince, it seems that there is really no one who can suppress Li Mubai, and Mu Ziyin's talent is indeed comparable to that of the Twelve Lords.
But some people looked unhappy after hearing these words.
For example, Zhouzhuang, Bian Jun, Cao Jingtian, Yin Tianming and other twelve noble lords, these two people just praised each other, but they were compared with each other. What did they think of them?
Especially Mu Ziyin's last sentence was extremely ironic.
Except for the eldest prince, no one is Li Mubai's opponent. Doesn't this mean that Li Mubai is stronger than the twelve lords, but they are all present, which is too disrespectful.
When Qin Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but look at the Dragon Lord, but saw that the Dragon Lord looked extremely calm, as if he didn't know anything, and turned a blind eye.
Obviously, the Dragon Lord doesn't care about this, or in other words, he doesn't object.
"My father has never cared about the competition between the younger generations, and is even willing to see such competition, so as to promote our growth." Prince Longsan explained in a low voice.
Qin Xuan nodded. Judging from the Dragon Lord's previous behavior, this was indeed the case.