Profound Dragon Warlord: Competing for beauty


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The information of the top 300 has been sent to the tokens of the disciples, and these disciples already have their own challenge targets.

As Elder Wang's voice fell, in addition to the first arena, there were people on the rest of the arena. Zheng Wan, the fourth-level martial artist, was among them.

He yelled, "I, Zheng Wan, want to challenge the 200th place!" Before he could say anything, a yellow figure floated down. It was Huang Yuekun who was the 200th place, who was the same as Zheng Wan. He's fatter, even a few minutes past him.

In addition to wearing yellow clothes, the two standing on the stage are like two Roshans. Huang Yuekun grinned and said: "Zheng Wan, I hope you can beat me, so that I can challenge higher rankings. Up!"

"Then you stand still, I will punch you down, I promise it won't hurt!" Zheng Wan said solemnly.

"Hmph, I'll give you a good thing, you still slap your nose on your face, want to win me to get my strength!" Huang Yuekun's fat body rushed towards Zheng Wan, Pu Shan's big slap had already been raised, and the fan fell down!

Zheng Wan did not show weakness either, his flesh-like body was rolling, and a blood rushed out of his body, which made him domineering and greeted Huang Yuekun with a punch.

Boom!

The two backed up at the same time. Huang Yuekun put away his contempt. He took out a golden mace, which was golden in whole body, weighing at least a thousand catties, but it was nothing in his hand.

This guy smashed his mace, filled the air and screamed, the hard gold mace was a little bent by him, and while the spiritual power surged, a four-foot-long mace whizzed, like a golden one The dragon pounced on his face, with an astonishing momentum!

"Be careful, brother, this guy is amazing!"

"Come on, brother, you will be able to defeat him."

"Brother, he is fatter than you, you can definitely win!"

In the audience, the outer disciples who had just mingled with Zheng Wan kept shouting, and they firmly believed that Zheng Wan would win.

But Huang Yuekun's eyelids jumped after hearing that, he unknowingly added a bit of strength to his hand again, and unexpectedly used his martial arts. In an instant, the dragon seemed to come alive, and the roar that he brought up was like roaring. , Smashed down from the sky with the momentum of a thunderous force.

Zheng Wanwan smiled and compared his strength with him. Then he could find the right person. The blood knife skill he cultivated was to win with strength, temper his blood, and explode several times the strength of his body.

In the beginning, the level of cultivation was low, and the power was not visible. Now the blood knife skill has been cultivated to the realm of great success, and his whole body strength has tripled, and his battle spirit is the yellow-ranked eighth-rank red blood knife.

It even increased his strength to a level, so he drew a bleeding knife to cut through the air, and a **** sword light that broke through his own limit was born, like fire and blood, blooming with a mysterious light.

"This son is not easy, he is capable of leapfrogging challenges!"

"When Zheng Wan first entered the inner gate, he was only at the first level of the martial arts level. In just one and a half years, he was promoted to the triple level, and his martial arts and martial arts were very unusual."

"This kid has a lot of luck. If you want, hurry up!" This competition is also the standard for the Inner Sect elders to accept disciples again, so disciples who perform well have a chance.

"Blood knife cut!"

Zheng Wan still has the color of a hippie smiling face at this moment, just like a peerless **** of war swinging a knife and slaying a demon.

Boom boom boom!

In the sound of the explosion, Huang Yuekun flew out of the ring and was eliminated! Zheng Wan was eligible to rest in the stands because he won the game. This guy was so beautiful that he almost didn't fall.

On the other ring is Wei Ming. He is challenging one hundred and seventy. The battle is nearing the end. His burly figure is strong and powerful, and his cultivation is already the pinnacle of the fifth level of the martial arts realm. So there is no doubt about it, and he was promoted smoothly.

He Tao has already broken through to the sixth level of the martial arts realm after leaving the customs, but after all he has just broken through, so he conservatively challenged the 120th place. This person is also the realm that has just broken through, and He Tao won.

Both of them have been appreciated by the elders, especially He Tao. He was promoted to the Inner Sect by an exception half a year ago due to a failure in the assessment last time, and he did not disappoint everyone's expectations. His talent is very unusual!

Chu Ling also participated in the competition, because the soul of war became a disciple of the great elder Xing Yan. Although she only has the fourth level of cultivation in the martial arts realm, she can predict the enemy first, plus the cultivation techniques and martial skills are all Profound rank, so it accounted for one hundred and eighty-one.

The battle is going on like a raging fire. Someone succeeds, and others naturally fail. People who can enter the top 300 are not ordinary talents, so they have also been improving over the past year or so.

Someone also challenged Ren Laifeng and Gan Dalei, but it was strange that all of them were defeated, which surprised the elders in the stands.

Since Shen Longxuan didn't have any rankings, he chose to challenge the 20th place and threw his opponent into the air with a punch, which caused quite a stir, but the elders were not surprised. They knew Shen Longxuan's strength. Duming.

A fist blasted the sixth martial artist of the martial arts realm, proving that he was at least the seventh martial artist, or even higher. Xue Fang was not to be outdone, and kicked the nineteenth martial artist.

With the passage of time, the battles on the other arena have gradually come to an end, and the elders on the stage also have their favorite candidates for disciples, and all of them are full of spring breeze.

Next, there will be a challenge between the top 300 and the top ten. These two challenges are the highlight.

"Elder Hao, it's time for your precious apprentice Lorraine to play? How many places does he want to challenge?" Elder Wang, who is ranked eighth in the inner door, asked.

"Haha, don't worry, don't worry, it's time for your disciple Wang Binyu to show his face, but I know that he is already at the seventh level of the martial arts level, when are you going to hold it in your hand until?" Elder Hao replied with a smile .

"Okay, Binyu, you go to challenge Li Xiangyao, who is the 18th place, go!" Elder Wang ordered.

"Yes! Master!"

"As far as I know, Li Xiangyao has also been promoted to the seventh level of the martial arts realm. Elder Wang is still really confident?"

"Bibi knows it!" Elder Wang said nonchalantly.

He was obviously deliberate. The 18th place has already surpassed Xue Fang and Shen Longxuan. If they win, it will inevitably cause embarrassment to the other elders, but it is precisely because of this that he can highlight how good his disciples are.

Wang Binyu jumped onto the arena and opened his mouth and said: "I, Wang Binyu, challenge the nineteenth place Li Xiangyao!" Wang Binyu is still wearing a white shirt, and he stands tall and majestic on the stage!

Boom!

The sound rose and fell, the two did not speak, and they fought directly together. Wang Binyu used a set of boxing and martial arts, and he also brought a pair of fuchsia gloves in his hand, which was very eye-catching, even if it was against Li Xiang Yao's spear did not fall in the slightest.

I saw him punching in four directions, stepping on all directions, flying like a dragon under the shadow of a gun, and Li Xiangyao, who was fluttering with purple fists, retreated steadily.

"So strong!" Li Xiangyao was shocked. Although he had just made a breakthrough, his spearmanship and martial arts were of an elementary level, and his power was extraordinary. Even against the upper martial arts realm eightfold, he could support a hundred moves.

But under Wang Binyu's attack, he was only able to stand for more than fifty rounds before showing his defeat, which made him feel unacceptable. Then he suddenly retreated, the spear suddenly retreated, and his figure quickly retreated, as if he was defeated.

In fact, the spiritual power in his body was circulating along a strange meridian, causing his power to burst out twice as much in an instant, and there was a faint flow of brilliance on the spear.

Wang Binyu didn't know any fraud, so he flew out with a punch, intending to pursue the victory and win with one blow.

"Not good!"

The Eighth Elder cried out in his heart, he saw that Li Xiangyao used weak enemies first, and turned defeat as a way to win.

"Wang Binyu underestimated the enemy too much!"


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