The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 94: Please take care of newcomers

Kong Yuan, who is full of fierce air, looks emboldened and laughs endlessly. ?? Huo Ran? Text www?www?. ?

　　

　　The people who watched were frightened, and their faces couldn't help showing worry.

　　

　　"It’s not uncommon for me to have a lot of ideas these years, but you all know the final fate. There will be no exceptions today."

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye's expression is calm, so that everyone in the Wan family feels a little relieved.

　　

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, are you all here? Let's start when you are all together!"

　　

　　 Kongyuan hummed coldly, and shouted in a deep voice.

　　

When the voice of 　　 fell, they saw Kong Yuan's side, and the three of them slowly walked out.

　　

　　 Lin Yun raised his brows, and looked over. This should be the three of the opponents.

　　

　　 Wanfeng was next to Lin Yun, and said in a low voice: “I know two of them, one is Pei Xiuyuan, the other is Kong Lingyuan, and the two are descendants of the family that the Pei family and the Kong family focus on. The other one is covered with a hood. The unfamiliar, should be like us, also invited from the outside world player."

　　

　　"Wan Qiuye, where are your candidates for the battle?"

　　

　　 "Go forward."

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye said lightly, Wan Feng and the three slowly walked out of the crowd and came to the front row.

　　

　　嗖嗖!

　　

　　 suddenly had a lot of sights, falling on Lin Yun's body, with suspicious expressions in his eyes.

　　

　　 Wanfeng and Wan Feiye needless to say, both of them are descendants of the Wan family, and they are also considered masters among the younger generation in Ziyan City.

　　

　　 Even in this huge Qingyang County, the two of them are in the younger generation, they are considered to be a little famous.

　　

　　 But this Lin Yun makes everyone a little bit confused...

　　

　　 He didn't deliberately suppress the breath on his body, he could tell at a glance that he only had the realm of congenital one-hole.

　　

　　 "You can't find anyone in the family? You actually sent a guy with innate knowledge to fight. If you want to admit defeat, just say it."

　　

　　 Kong Yuan snorted, and his words mocked, damaging the morale of Wanjia.

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye argued against each other: "Maybe it is not his turn to appear. In this competition, my Wanjia can win."

　　

　　 "Really? Who do you send first?"

　　

　　Who would play first, Wan Jia had already discussed it, but Wan Feiye had a grim expression and walked out first, holding a spear.

　　

　　"Wan Feiye, please enlighten me."

　　

　　嗖!

　　

　　 The spear in his hand, rotated a circle, and then hit the ground with a heavy pestle.

　　

　　 "I haven't seen you in a few months, I don't know if you have grown."

　　

　　 On the other side, Pei Xiuyuan held a halberd, smiled coldly, and walked out.

　　

　　In Ziyan City, the two seem to have some old grievances, and they have already fought each other before they even started.

　　

　　 "Stand back, watch out."

　　

　　 Wan Qiuye has a solemn expression. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of warriors of thousands of families, armed with weapons, step back in an orderly manner, his expression dare not relax.

　　

Before 　　 came, Wan Qiuye had already given an explanation.

　　

　　 Although the two parties have agreed, no one knows whether the other party will tear their faces.

　　

　　 After all, it is related to a Linghu Lake. If you are careless, you may suffer heavy losses by the opponent's crazy counterattack.

　　

　　 In a nutshell, I am afraid that the other party cannot afford to lose!

　　

　　 Both sides backed away from each other to make a lot of space for the two who were about to fight.

　　

　　 The moment the empty space was almost vacated, the two of them shot at the same time, and the vigorous innate spirit erupted from the body.

　　

　　嘭嘭嘭!

　　

　　 The explosive momentum of the innate spirit elements collided, igniting violent winds, and dust on the ground danced wildly with the fallen leaves.

　　

　　锵!

　　

　　 There was a loud noise, and the heavy weapons used by the two clashed with each other, and there was a loud noise.

　　

　　 In the battle of life and death, the two of them dared not be careless.

　　

　　's moves are deadly, mercilessly, almost all of them are aimed at the opponent's killing.

　　

　　 The battle between the two is related to the vital interests of their respective families. They must not retreat or escape. Even if you lose, you have to hit the opponent severely and create an advantage for latecomers.

　　

　　 Lin Yun stared at both sides in the battle, secretly surprised.

　　

　　 Fighting life and death, it is very different from the ordinary.

　　

　　 You can't underestimate every move, all the moves are aimed at the key, and if you are not careful, you will get a fatal blow.

　　

　　 Both of them use heavy weapons. Such a fierce style of play consumes a lot of money. I'm afraid they will use Wuhun soon.

　　

　　 Lin Yun's heart fell, Wan Feiye showed a solemn expression, and first sacrificed his spirit.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 I saw the long spear in his hand, the spear light soaring, and between the swings, there was an overlapping spear shadow.

　　

　　His martial spirit should also be a long spear, perfectly blending with the blade in his hand, and his aura for a while.

　　

　　 But the faces of the Ten Thousand Family Martial Artists are a bit difficult to look like, who is the first to sacrifice the Martial Spirit in this life and death battle.

　　

　　 If you can’t win within ten moves, you will lose!

　　

　　 Without him, once the martial soul is sacrificed, the load on the physical body will skyrocket, and the consumption of spiritual essence will be doubled between moves.

　　

　　 Offering a martial soul is a martial artist's last resort, and no one will sacrifice it as a last resort.

　　

　　嗖嗖嗖!

　　

　　 After a while, after nine strokes, Wan Feiye forced the opponent into a panic, but he could not really take a serious hit.

　　

　　 Just as he was preparing for the tenth move, Pei Xiuyuan sneered and suddenly sacrificed his martial soul.

　　

　　 Wow!

　　

　　 A ball of flames shrouded the halberd, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

　　

　　 Pei Xiuyuan waved a halberd, condensing a continuous fire, and with a bang, the spear of the opponent was smashed.

　　

　　 only heard a loud bang, and the spear shot out.

　　

　　 Pei Xiuyuan made a hideous voice, and the halberd attacked like a fire dragon. Wan Feiye paled with fright, and stepped back wildly.

　　

　　 staggered and was forced to fall to the ground.

　　

　　 "I admit defeat!"

　　

　　 Wan Feiye who fell to the ground hurriedly called out, but Pei Xiuyuan's halberd still fell heavily.

　　

　　 Wantian yelled nervously: "Stop!"

　　

　　 looked at Pei Xiuyuan's halberd, and he was about to hit it hard, and his hand movement stopped abruptly. But a little flame still fell on Wan Feiye's body, scared him to roll all over, put out the flame.

　　

　　 "Uncle Wan, don't need to worry, he has already given up his defeat by rolling all over, how can I be a killer again!"

　　

　　 Pei Xiuyuan sneered, apparently the last time he wanted to tease Wan Feiye.

　　

　　 "Good!"

　　

　　 Kongyuan's side, suddenly burst into thunderous cheers, cheering for him.

　　

　　 But when I'm not really happy, the rule of this game is a life-and-death battle, and there is no saying that there are two wins in three games.

　　

　　 Only one side of the warrior who participated in the war surrendered or died before they really won.

　　

　　 The faces of the thousands of people are a bit ugly, and I didn't expect that in a few months, this humble Pei Xiuyuan would improve so quickly.

　　

　　 Wan Feiye was even more embarrassed, feeling ashamed and dull.

　　

　　 Wanfeng slammed his face, slapped his storage bag, and a spear appeared in his hand.

　　

　　 Lin Yun saw that the spear was just a relatively ordinary middle-grade mysterious weapon, and said: "Do you all use guns?"

　　

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　

　　 "Use my gun!"

　　

　　嗖!

　　

　　 When Lin Yun took out the Cold Cloud Spear, a cold air radiated out, causing his body to tremble several times.

　　

　　 Wanfeng's eyes lit up: "Top middle-grade profound tools!"

　　

　　 The entire Wanjia has only seven or eight middle-grade profound artifacts, and none of them are top-notch. The weapon of the town clan was a high-grade mysterious weapon, but it was not yet Wanfeng's turn to use it.

　　

　　 I didn't expect Lin Yun to have a top-notch middle-grade profound tool.

　　

　　 is still a relatively rare ice attribute, just to restrain Pei Xiuyuan, who possesses the flame martial soul.

　　

　　 "Thank you."

　　

　　 Wan Feng, who was a little worried, suddenly gained confidence after holding the Hanyun gun.

　　

　　 "I see how you beat me!"

　　

　　 Wanfeng's wrist flicked, and several shots shot out, stab Pei Xiuyuan fiercely.

　　

　　 clang clang clang!

　　

　　 Facing Wanfeng's offensive, Pei Xiuyuan's face was solemn, even if he sacrificed his martial spirit, he was still restrained by the opponent and couldn't take much advantage.

　　

　　 The fierce flames on his halberd, and the fierce fire that burst out, were suppressed by the Cold Cloud Spear.

　　

　　 has never been able to truly release, not reaching the level of horrifying prestige when he was playing against Wan Feiye.

　　

　　 In the end, Wan Feng barely used Wuhun and easily defeated the opponent.

　　

　　 Of course, there is Pei Xiuyuan, who has consumed a lot of spirits, but the key to the real victory is that Hanyun gun!

　　

　　 "Kong Lingyuan, go ahead."

　　

　　 In the face of Pei Xiuyuan's defeat, Kong Yuan's terrifying face didn't make any waves.

　　

　　 makes it hard to see what he is thinking.

　　

　　 Does this guy really have a hole card?

　　

　　The head of the ten thousand clan, couldn't help but wonder again, and his eyes swept over the opponent's last player.

　　

　　 The other party is wearing a hood, and the whole face is in the shadow, deliberately reducing the breath. If the other party doesn't make a move, even he can't really judge the true state of the man in black.

　　

　　What a panic, I also have Lin Yun's trump card!

　　

　　 Thinking of Lin Yun who was the finale, Wan Qiuye's heart became calm again, this kid would be able to use top grade innate martial arts.

　　

　　 High-grade innate martial arts, let alone power, just the difficulty of cultivation is not something anyone can master.

　　

　　 was thinking like this, the battle between the courts, and at the same time it was fiercely unfolding.

　　

　　 But what is more surprising is that Kong Lingyuan's strength is actually even weaker than Pei Xiuyuan.

　　

In the scene of 　　, Wan Feng, who is holding a cold cloud gun, has the advantage. It can be said that he is full of pride and has a bright smile on his face.

　　

　　 "I was almost frightened. It turned out that Pei Xiuyuan was deliberately put first. This Kong Lingyuan was their normal level."

　　

　　 "It's a small family, how can it be compared with the resources of my Wanjia. It's great to have Pei Xiuyuan."

　　

　　 "Hehe, if you win this game, there will only be one opponent left."

　　

　　The tense faces of the elders of Wanjia finally showed a smile.

　　

　　 Kong Lingyuan's strength is a lot weaker than Pei Xiuyuan, and Wan Feng has a big advantage without using Wuhun.

　　

　　 "Give me defeat!"

　　

　　 When the opponent showed signs of decline, Wan Feng shot it out, the tip of the gun shook, and a flower appeared on his wrist, and the petals were just like spear lights.

　　

　　嗤嗤哧!

　　

　　All four shots were hit, and Kong Lingyuan's blood splashed on his body~IndoMTL.com~ His face was pale, and he stepped back several steps.

　　

　　Kong’s parents hurriedly stepped forward and helped him down.

　　

　　 For a time, Wan Feng won both battles and looked vigorous. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the man in black: "Boy, it's your turn!"

　　

　　The ten thousand martial artists who had the advantage of the situation also cheered and cheered for Wanfeng.

　　

　　 "Hehe!"

　　

　　 The lips of the man in black under the hood moved slightly, and he laughed, then slowly stepped forward and took off the hood and smiled: "My name is Yan Tianrui, I am here for the first time, please take care of me!"

　　

　　 The moment the hood fell, many of the elders of the Wan family were shocked when they saw his face.

　　

　　 I saw his face, with a half blood-colored mask, embroidered with flowing moire, which was very strange.

　　

　　 "Blood Cloud Gate!"

　　

　　 Wanqiuye's heart shook, his face changed drastically, this person is an elite of the Blood Cloud Gate!