Legend of the Swordking Chapter 718: My brothers
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Suddenly, one hundred battle platforms were swept away, replaced by a giant battle platform, nearly 20 meters high, surrounded by a grandstand arched like a full moon, this competition arena At least it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people to watch the battle at the same time, and the pan-motion aura is a large-scale magic weapon as a whole, which shows the background of Zhongzhou City.
"Shaoxia Bai, please come here!"
After entering the top 100, they received different treatments. A line of fighters led them into the contestants area not far from the platform. The remaining ninety-nine members of the top 100 reached the majority, all with cold eyes. Perhaps I was the first to claim the king on the 7th battle platform, but it seems inconspicuous to this group of people. After all, only the initial realm of the human king realm, the strength can be hidden, but the realm breath can't deceive people. of.
After standing still, I opened the Kendo Sky Eye. After looking around for a week, I was a little disappointed. The hundreds of thousands of spectators already in place were crowded with ancestors, but they did not see Su Yan and Li Qingyin. Tianfeng Academy did send people to watch the battle, it was in the most prominent position, but after a few spots were vacant, Li Qingyin and Su Yan were not seen.
Slightly disappointed in my heart, is it late?
……
At this time, a middle-aged warlord stepped onto the battlefield, with a wisp of indifferent sacred spirit agitated all over his body, and declared without anger and prestige: "The third day of Zhongzhou Renjie Big Bi is the game of kings. The 100 selected are the kings of each battle platform. Please remember your original battle platform number, which is your current competition number."
His voice is not loud, but he spreads for dozens of miles away. It is a bit scary to hide the cultivation base in the voice to reach this point.
"Now, the competition of the kings begins, the king of the first battle platform, against the king of the second battle platform, please come on stage!"
Two young men with extraordinary cultivation bases took the stage, one was in the late stage of the human king realm, and the other was at the peak of the human king realm. They had very strong auras, and both were sword cultivators with sharp eyes.
The King's Tournament is a bit worth seeing, every game is a duel of young kings!
I am the king of Battle Platform No. 7, and the weakest one. Looking at a hundred people, I am the only one in the early stage of the human kingdom. The rest are the weakest in the late stage of the human kingdom, and there are even Several have already broken through the Human King Realm, reached the legendary Supreme Spirit Realm, and awakened for the second time!
On the battle platform, the sword storm and the flames of kendo are intertwined. The two young kings practice the wind attribute sword art and the fire attribute sword art. Fire does not take advantage of the wind, but the young man just approached the peak of Jianxintian by himself. The level of kendo has the upper hand, after nearly 50 strokes, he will knock his opponent off the battlefield and win the first round!
Followed by the king of battle platform 3 against the king of battle platform 4, followed by the battle for kings of battle platform 5 and 6, when a fire storm swept across the battle platform and one person fell under the platform, It's my turn to fight the king on the eighth platform.
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"Whh~~~"
The opponent rushed to the battlefield with a blood-red painted halberd, heroic and tall, and wearing an exquisite armor, with a touch of transcendence, this person is very difficult to deal with!
When I jumped up to the high platform, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but smile: "Suzaku's body skill? It's kind of interesting, you are the white sword from the lower realm?"
"Yes."
"The lower realm has weak spiritual energy and scarce rules. It is already very difficult to cultivate to your level." He raised the halberd with one hand and said like a fierce fire: "I am a disciple of the Bailu Academy of painting during the day, please enlighten me. !"
"Please enlighten me!"
I also condensed Moonblade, and did not dare to look down upon this opponent. Although his strength is the same as Qianblade Martial in the late stage of Human King Realm, the aura surging in the Spirit Sea is different. Qianblade Martial Art only develops After the six-layered spirit sea, the daytime painting opened up the eight-layered spirit sea, and even the division of veins also opened up the six ways, which is already considered a tianjiao.
Not to mention that he is a member of Bailu Academy. It is said that Bailu Academy and Tianfeng Academy are separated by a river. They are two gate courts that have coexisted since the Middle Ages. They are like the Optimus Pillars in Zhongzhou. After being battered by wind and rain, after so many catastrophes, the disciples of the inner courtyard of Bailu Academy must be extraordinary.
The painting halberd lightly swayed, leaving a trail in the air like a real dragon of flames, and even a faintly aura of real dragons surging in it, it is a broken real dragon method with a faint real dragon The charm and the trajectory of the painted halberd in the wind is so subtle that it makes me a little bit unable to see through it, and it has the effect of confusing the eyes of the sky.
"Whh--"
The painting halberd sprang up quickly, and the surrounding space spread out one after another, evading the mighty power of painting during the day.
The moon blade protruded, and the painting halberd was shaken with a "dang" sound. With this blow, I retreated dozens of steps. Thanks to the platform being big enough, otherwise it might have crossed the boundary. My arms were slightly numb, and the power of painting during the day Extremely strong, and my attack did not touch the flaws of the change of moves at all. It was a head-on, and it would definitely suffer.
"Come again!"
In the clear whistling sound of the painting during the day, the Scarlet Painted Halberd was continuously waved and smashed three times. The trajectories of the slaying were connected and dragged into a beautiful picture scroll. This technique is actually similar to my Jin Ge painting fairy. The feeling of different tunes and equal work, but the rules are far from reaching the artistic conception of Jin Ge painting immortals, but it has a certain restraint effect on the kendo sky eye.
The moonblade stabs sharply, but the trident painted during the day took me nine stabbings to block all of it. The figure was oppressed by his field, and he had to transport the Suzaku to avoid it.
"Peng!"
The painting halberd smashed on the ground of the battle platform, causing a rock to burst, and stone chips flying. This kind of rock is extremely hard and can't be destroyed by ordinary people. It is enough to show the tyrannical extent of the blow during the day.
Looking at me, painted a slight smile during the day and said: "Knowing that you understand a certain kind of sky eye, but the Tianfeng painting deer art I practiced is a power to separate the rules of space, separating the real and illusory rules at the same time. When you launch an offensive, your heavenly eyes are useless."
The halberd swept across and knocked me back again.
This time, the tiger's mouth was shaken and blood was shed. It's not good. I encountered a master of this level in the first game of the Kings Tournament. It really makes people want to cry!
His eyes swept across the viewing platform, the center of Tianfeng Academy was still empty, they hadn't come yet.
I can't help but feel a little bit lost, but the fighting spirit in my heart is burning. Shouldn't I support Su Yan's arrival? Shouldn't I let her see that I am still alive in the world?
With his arms vibrating, the Suzaku's body is flying, and it flips in the air at a strange angle. It avoids the offensive of the day painting twice in a row. At the same time, it lifts the virtual spirit world, gains insight into the surrounding space rules, and cooperates with Kendo Sky Eye One Look, you can immediately see the attack rules of the Tianfeng Painting Deer Jue. In the **** scroll, there is a bit of cold light, which is the true total of the paintings during the day.
"Shoo--"
The Moon Blade pointed away, filled with Wang Li, and directly attacked the power burst of the painted halberd.
In the sound of Jinshi, the daytime painting was shaken back and forth for the first time. Although he was in the late king stage, after all, the level of Linghai, Fenmai, and Jianxin could not be compared with me. It is true that he is stronger than me. It wasn't too strong. On the contrary, after I saw through the flaws in the moves, it fell below. The power of the jiu-horse painting mountain that oscillated with this sword began to erode his body, suppressing the movement of other Wang Li.
"Call..."
During the day, the painting dissipated the power of the nine horse painting mountains, arms danced wildly, the painting halberd pierced, and the breeze burst, and the **** flowers and rain fell all over the sky for a while, and it became a whole piece. Murderous scroll, such a daytime painting, so soon you can use Tianfeng to paint the true meaning of Lu Jue?
I couldn’t help but boiled with enthusiasm, rising up from the ground, with one palm of my hand, I carried the magical skill of the ox-shaped cauldron, a big cauldron wrapped his painting halberd, and at the same time the moon blade in my right hand stirred, Wang Li’s overwhelming surge , The space is crazily distorted, and it has the feeling of disturbing the situation. The power of the dragon to draw water surrounds the pot of Niu, and directly "sucks" the painting halberd painted during the day.
"Want to stop me?"
Daytime Painting couldn’t help but smile: “With this power alone, I’m afraid it’s worse, my brother!”
Amidst his violent shouts, a clear wind stirred up from the painting halberd and turned into a storm. It was about to tear apart the artistic conception of Hanniu's tripod. In fact, I should have guessed that Tianfeng painted the deer art. The reason why it is called the Tianfeng Painting Deer Art is because it combines the power of Tianfeng Ancient Classics, and I have seen this clear storm before. The Tianfeng Jade Heart Finger that Xiaoyan displays is similar to this rule.
The relationship between Tianfeng Academy and Bailu Academy is not simple!
As a last resort, only part of the repair can be exposed!
"Boom!"
Under a burst of blast, the power of the ten-layered spirit sea was released, instantly increasing the power of the pot of the oxen and the dragon to draw water by several times. With a roar, the body painted during the day and the painting The halberd was caught in the whirlpool together, and I was thrown away with a sword, and directly hit the barrier dozens of meters away.
"I won't go!"
During the day, the painting made a decisive drink, and Wang Li wanted to resist the trend force.
But at this moment, I gently filled him in the back!
"Peng!"
The master of the inner courtyard of the Bailu Academy lay on his back on the barrier, his nose was red when he was hit by the barrier, and he was eliminated.
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"Accepted, my family." I clasped my fists and smiled.
During the day, he painted generously, nodded and smiled: "My brother, you have used this skill to the best, so I am convinced that I hope to be a friend after this game of champions."
"Good!"
When I painted this person during the day, I was straightforward, because my name was Bai Zhan and I regarded me as my own brother. I don’t know how sad he would be if he knew that my name was Bu Yixuan without the surname Bai. It was cruel.
However, being able to win the day painting is a joy.
So far, enter the top 50 of the Kings Tournament!
Walking off the battle platform and looking from a distance, the center of Tianfeng Academy is still empty. No one is here. What did Li Qingyin do? Do you really want to miss this match?
Perhaps, I should support more, at least until she comes to watch the game with Xiaoyan.