The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron Chapter 258: Feathering Genius
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"My request is too much?" Su Yu said coldly: "As a teacher, you don't teach your disciples to face failure bravely, but cover up? If this is how you train your disciples, I have nothing to say!"
Han Jianglin's expression remained the same, but his fists clenched slightly.
Su Yu is clearly here to smash the field!
After a long silence, Han Jianglin said lightly, "Ao Jue!"
The matter has come to this point, no matter how much humiliation Lin Aojue has, he can only return to the ring.
In the face of the people of the day, I folded my fists and bowed: "I, Lin Aojue, admit defeat!"
After he finished speaking, his face flushed red, and he only felt that all the glory and halo of the past had disappeared at this moment.
Once the Hundred Domain Alliance, the strongest genius, bowed his noble head in the spotlight.
Audience, silence.
In their eyes, Lin Aojue once again humiliated Su Yu, disdain to fight with the opponent.
But the truth is, Lin Aojue, dare not fight against him!
Such a sharp contrast made them shocked beyond words, unable to recover from the shock for a long time.
Han Jianglin took a breath, winked at the referee, and ordered the test to continue.
"In the next battle, Huang Xiaoyan will fight against Lin Aojue."
Everyone came back to their senses and focused on Lin Aojue again.
"Could it be that Lin Aojue was injured so that the villain Yinyu became successful?"
"Just look at this battle."
The two fly across the ring.
Lin Aojue was immersed in the doubts of the crowd, like a light on his back.
If he does not establish his prestige as soon as possible, his prestige will be ruined.
"You, step back!" Lin Aojue pointed a finger from a distance and shouted back Huang Xiaoyan.
Huang Xiaoyan squinted slightly: "Who am I? I just want to scare me away? Is it because I'm in a hurry to lose and I'm busy finding my way back?"
The merciless face was exposed, Lin Aojue's face flashed fiercely: "Looking for death!"
"Ao Jue Fist!"
The general trend of heaven and earth came silently, and this punch seemed to look down on all directions and was proud of the world.
As their name suggests, they are arrogant.
The first level of the True Spirit Cultivation Technique is successful! !
Apart from Su Yu, this is the first time anyone has performed such a first-level achievement of true spiritual practice!
Huang Xiaoyan's face changed suddenly.
Bang——
Even though she resisted with all her strength, Huang Xiaoyan still couldn't resist the blow, her huge body was blasted off the arena on the spot.
One move to defeat the enemy!
Lin Aojue is still the same Lin Aojue who is defiant and condescending to thousands of geniuses.
Only, everyone became more and more puzzled, why Lin Aojue would admit defeat to Su Yu.
"Next, Wu Yaoyue will fight against Lin Aojue." The referee quickly announced.
Whoosh——
As soon as the voice fell, a strong wind hit, and it was Wu Yaoyue holding a sword in her arms.
A pair of cold eyes glowed like electricity, with a few cold stars: "Dare to hurt her? Get off yourself, or do you want me to invite you?"
It is difficult to determine how Wu Yaoyue's strength compares to Lin Aojue's strength.
In the eyes of many people, Wu Yaoyue is the most mysterious and powerful dark horse in this league competition.
To him, Lin Aojue didn't dare to be careless: "Humph! If you want me to get off the ground, I'm not afraid of breaking the big teeth!"
Wu Yaoyue sneered: "I don't even dare to fight against Yinyu, and I still have a face to be mad in front of me?"
"I want you to get out of the way to give you face. Since you don't want it, Wu will not be polite to you!"
"Look!"
Call—
Wu Yaoyue did not draw her sword, but used her palm.
"Zhenhai Yin!"
An extremely powerful heaven and earth momentum descended violently.
Han Jianglin squinted his eyes slightly: "The first-level Xiaocheng of the True Spirit Cultivation Technique? Where did he come from?"
The origins of Wu Yaoyue and Huang Xiaoyan are really mysterious.
Lin Aojue took it seriously!
"Ao Jue Fist!"
Both are the first-level achievements of the True Spirit Cultivation Technique.
Cumbling-
The two are on a par!
The cultivation base is the same, and the level of the exercises is similar, so that the strength is almost the same.
Wu Yaoyue retracted her palm and nodded: "It's okay, but that's it, the so-called leader of the three ancient regions, but that's it."
Hearing this, Lin Aojue sneered: "You are not very good, you may not be better than me! We have already proved this!"
Wu Yaoyue challenged Lin Aojue a long time ago, but no one knows the result of the challenge.
Now it looks like it's a draw.
"Haha..." Wu Yaoyue smiled sarcastically: "I'm just testing how powerful the so-called three legendary geniuses are. Who told you that it was a test?"
"The palm technique is not what I'm best at, it's just a technique that I assist in my practice. The sword is what I'm good at!"
The audience was slightly surprised.
The palm technique alone can reach a height that is unattainable for ordinary people. However, this is only an auxiliary practice, and it does not take much effort.
What level of swordsmanship should he be best at?
Lin Aojue's pupils shrank slightly, but he refused to admit defeat: "Will you know if you try to draw a sword?"
However, Wu Yaoyue did not draw the sword, she just held the hilt of the sword with one hand and pointed at Lin Aojue: "You are not worthy of me to draw the sword! It was not worthy of me before, and now, it is also not worthy!"
"If you don't draw your sword, you will also be defeated!"
The arrogant words made the geniuses who longed for Lin Aojue resented.
"Insolent! This man is insane!"
"You really don't take my Union City genius in your eyes?"
Lin Aojue himself angrily said, "You are too presumptuous!"
"In the eyes of the weak, when the strong act, they are naturally presumptuous." Wu Yaoyue said lightly.
"Okay, let's take you off, I still have important things to do!"
Lin Aojue snorted coldly: "Let's see who goes down first!"
"Ao Jue Fist!"
Wu Yaoyue shook her head slightly: "Three types of blood sword!"
Shoot-
The sword in his hand suddenly turned into a **** light.
With Wu Yaoyue's figure, it seems like a thunderbolt is going straight.
In the blood light, there is a strong **** aura, like the blood of countless living beings condensed.
With one sword, everything trembled.
This sword contains extreme ferocity!
Han Jianglin's eyes narrowed slightly: "It's so fierce, could it be that he's from the Darkmoon Forest?"
Boom-
The sword is like a red thunder, piercing through the void.
But when he heard a muffled sound, Lin Aojue's fist shattered, his flesh was blurred, and his face was horrified, and he flew upside down and fell into the ring!
One hit!
With one blow without drawing a sword, Lin Aojue was completely defeated.
Everyone knows that if there were no taboos against killing people, the sword just now would have wiped out Lin Aojue!
Lin Aojue, the leader of the three legends, was defeated twice in a row, causing the audience to have an illusion.
Lin Aojue, is he too weak?
Only after returning to their senses, they realized that it wasn't that Lin Aojue was too weak, but that this year's genius was too strong!
"It's your turn!" Wu Yaoyue pointed at Wuming!
Grim eyes were burning with fierce fighting intent, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a laugh: "I thought it would be a boring match, but I didn't expect that I would run into an outlier like Yin Yu and you one after another!"
"Haha, this kind of competition is interesting!" Wu Yaoyue licked her lips.
Anonymous standing with arms crossed, ordinary appearance, ordinary temperament, can't see the depth.
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are very confident, but unfortunately, you don't even know who your opponent is!"
Wu Yaoyue smiled: "Who are you, I don't care, I just need to know that the one who defeated you is me!"
Wuming stepped onto the ring and said with a light smile: "In this case, feel free to take a look at it."
The two of them simply ignored the referee.
But under Han Jianglin's suggestion, the referee did not stop him.
"Zhenhaiyin!" Wu Yaoyue shot out with one palm.
The power of the first layer of the True Spirit Cultivation Technique should not be underestimated, no one dares to underestimate it!
Even the juniors of the first level of feathering do not dare to take it lightly!
However, Wuming has a relaxed expression, shaking his head and chuckling: "The trick is to add to the joke."
I saw, Anonymous's sleeves flicked lightly.
Pfft-
The surrounding world was shattered out of thin air!
The cold star in Su Yu's eyes twirled: "No matter who you are, this blood account will be settled with you!"
The power of the nameless, once again shocking people's eyes!
To put it mildly, is there such a terrifying power?
Who is this person? How terrifying is the strength of the cultivation base?
However, on the stage, Wu Yaoyue was not surprised, the long sword in her hand immediately attacked.
"Blood Sword Three!"
A ray of blood that was as fast as lightning, headed straight for Wuming.
The corner of Wuming's mouth contains a faint sneer: "It's still a small trick!"
This time, the nameless flick.
Clanging——
Wu Yaoyue was shaken all over, the long sword in her palm vibrated violently, and her body was forcibly bounced three feet away!
The so-called blood sword three styles were cracked on the spot.
You must know that this sword, but one move, repelled Lin Aojue!
However, such a terrifying sword was easily resolved!
Wu Yaoyue is not angry but happy: "Okay! You really deserve my sword!"
Keng——
A long-sounding sword cry, trembling void.
Wu Yaoyue draws her sword for the first time.
The snow-white cold light is cold and chilling with death.
Even if the cultivation base is too low, if one glances at the sword body, it will cause severe pain in the double awns.
A frigid sword energy, almost condensed into substance, flew around the blade.
Powerful spirituality, along with the sword body unsheathed, displayed in front of everyone.
Many people feel that what they are facing is not an ordinary iron sword, but a living creature!
"Artifact!!" Han Jianglin's pupils shrank suddenly!
Spirituality can only be possessed by artifacts.
This sword turned out to be an artifact sword that could fully exert its power.
The nameless smile restrained a little, and finally showed a trace of solemnity.
"I came to the Alliance City, I haven't seen blood for a long time, so I'll take your sword!" Wu Yaoyue showed a bloodthirsty glow in her eyes.
"Three types of blood sword, the first type, kill people!"
Boom-
A strange scene appeared, Wu Yaoyue's eyes were instantly blood red, and an inhuman aura gushed out from her body!
That breath is very similar to a monster, not a human race!
In its body, there is a thunderous, rolling liquid like flames.
Han Jianglin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Beast blood?"
It is rumored that there is an extremely rare race in the dark forest. They are born with the blood of monsters and can exert unimaginable formidable power!
"Using the blood of the monster to activate the artifact?"
Artifacts are almost impossible to function without acknowledging their masters.
And Wu Yaoyue obviously found a trick to use the blood of the monster to resonate with the artifact to achieve the purpose of using this sword!
"Kill!"
Slashing with one sword!
Suddenly, a blood-red sword qi up to ten meters long slashed from the sky.
"Sword Qi comes out of the body!! As expected of an artifact, in the feathering realm, the spiritual energy that can only be achieved is out of the body, but with the cooperation of the artifact, it can achieve part of it!"
The power of this sword is enough to kill Xiaocheng Hualong Seven Realms!
This is where Wu Yaoyue's confidence lies.
However, after Wuming was shocked, his expression was still calm: "Small tricks!"
Shoot-
His ten fingers flicked, shattering the blood-red sword energy!
Wu Yaoyue's eyes narrowed slightly: "Could it be that you have the cultivation base of the Seven Realms of the Great Chenghua Dragon? Then eat another sword!"
"Three types of blood sword, the second type, kill the earth!"
Boom-
This time, the sword qi came out of the body, reaching a length of twenty feet!
The viewers who are far apart feel the murderous intent.
Some of the experts in the Seven Realms of the Great Chenghua Dragon all had their eyelids jumping wildly, gasping for breath: "What kind of sword is this, and what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
But, Wuming still didn't move a step, raised his palm, and grabbed it from the air: "It's still a little trick!"
Pfft-
Twenty feet of sword energy, shattered again!
Wu Yaoyue said solemnly for the first time: "Could it be that you have already broken through to the peak of the Seven Realms of Dragon Transformation? You are only one step away from becoming a feathered powerhouse?"
The other party looks like he's only in his twenties, but he has such terrifying aptitude!
"However, that's it for now!" Wu Yaoyue took a deep breath and performed the final move.
"Three types of blood sword, the third type, God kill!"
Human kill~IndoMTL.com~ Earth kill, heaven kill, three swords and one sword are stronger than one sword!
A 30-foot blood sword. When the sky cuts to the nameless!
This sword, the peak of the Seven Realms of Dragon Transformation, will also be destroyed!
But, what's terrifying is that Wuming still maintains a standing posture, shaking his head coldly: "I already said, it's all a small trick!"
Whoosh——
Wuming slapped the palm of his hand, and an aura shot out from his palm!
Aura out of the body!
Things that only the strong in the feathering realm can do! !
He is actually a feathering genius! !
A 20-year-old feathered genius! !
The third update will be updated tomorrow.
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