The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 814: Top 10 first round!
Chapter 813
Two days have passed very quickly, and the ten great battles that many people have been waiting for have officially arrived.
Who can defeat the three kings?
Is Yu Haotian still invincible?
Zhu Qingshan, Fang Hanluo, Yue Weiwei, Bai Lixuan and Lin Yun, who is the strongest rookie?
Whether Jiang Ziye, the only remaining fruit of the Seven Heroes of South China, can defend the glory of continuing the Seven Heroes, how far Wu Xiaotian can go, everything is full of expectations.
Except for the three little kings among the top ten, it can be said that there are almost no weak people, and each of them feels terrifying.
The rookie dark horse is even more menacing. They cut down one by one South China Seven to advance into the top ten, which is even more shocking.
As for the funeral of the **** Lin Yun, he is already the most dazzling rookie in this year's feast of dragons. His unbeaten legend always makes people boil with passion and pride.
There are too many things to watch for in the Ten Great Battles. Lin Yun's position is quite subtle and the most interesting.
On the one hand, he has to face the Three Little Kings and continue his undefeated legend; on the other hand, he has to accept the impact of Zhu Qingshan and others. Both the former and the latter are extremely difficult.
Especially the former, the three little kings can be sure that Yanlongzi and Yu Haotian will kill Lin Yun if they have the opportunity, or even humiliate them severely.
The grievances between the two sides are too deep, no need to say anything, everyone can feel it.
As for the latter, it is also not easy to provoke, Lin Yun has already won the title of the strongest swordsman among the young generations in the ancient South China, but the glory of the strongest rookie. Zhu Qingshan, Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan, these people, will definitely give it to him, and if they meet, they will fight to the death.
Boom!
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was full of glow, and there were deafening footsteps from all directions in Longyun City. Countless crowds are like long dragons, rushing towards Jiulong Lake, and those who are watching the huge battle look excited.
It belongs to the courtyard of the Great Qin Empire, the guardian Mei and others are waiting for Lin Yun's arrival.
Wow!
I saw a cyan figure in the distance carrying the sword box, and several ups and downs came to the crowd, it was Lin Yun, the funeral of Lingxiao Jiange.
Everyone looked at them quickly, and a strange color flashed in their eyes, and Lin Yun's breath was condensed, and the expression in his eyes was calm. Under the morning glow, the sun was just right and the breeze was not dry. He walked slowly like a hopeful sunrise.
Compared to two days ago, when the dragon roared while walking, the horror power of dragon eyes was much calmer.
But this calm does not mean that Lin Yun's momentum is weakened, but that he can retract and unwind freely. People who practice martial arts know that it is much more difficult to close than to put him off.
Lin Yun's strength has improved again!
"How is the secret technique practiced?"
Mei Huafa asked with a smile while touching his beard, and the others were also curious.
Lin Yun said truthfully: "There has been progress, but it is not yet complete."
After watching the first ten battles and taking a rest for two days, Lin Yun's Canglong Sword was barely able to retract and release freely, but it was still close to the dragon sword.
Lin Yun has a wealth of experience in kendo training. He clearly knows that this is because the actual combat is not enough. Only in real battles can the dragon and sword become one.
"Today's battle, just be normal, and you must save your life."
Guardian Mei said very cautiously, Lin Yun's current achievements are dazzling enough, and the dragon luck on his body is bound to be blessed on the High Heaven sword pavilion.
But if it were to fall in this way, it would be difficult for the guardian of Mei to accept it in public or private.
"I don't like normal mind. I just want to be ashamed, but I will pay attention to safety." Lin Yun's answer is very real. He has always been like this. Normal mind makes people restrain greed, but being too normal can make people too much. Self-consistent.
Since he has won the top ten, then this Longyun ranking top position is bound to compete.
There is no ordinary mind!
He just wants to be worthy, worthy of his heart, worthy of the sword, he will do his best to win the first place.
Behind him, there is no way out.
Guardian Mei was taken aback for a while, but he didn't expect Lin Yun's sword heart to be so strong, and only after a while said: "Then let's go."
In half a quarter of an hour.
In the Jiulong Lake Quartet venue, countless eyes all focused on the top ten contestants in this dragon feast. At this moment, everyone else became a supporting role.
Up to now, the light of these ten people has covered the other top 100 players.
No matter how loud the reputation was before, they have become ordinary spectators at this moment, and this stage no longer belongs to them.
The road of martial arts is so cruel.
Wow!
On the only remaining huge Rising Dragon Platform in Jiulong Lake, all the top ten referees of the Shengmeng gathered here. After seeing everyone there, the chief referee announced the official start of the top ten battle.
"Wu Xiaotian in the first battle against Fang Hanluo!"
Fang Hanluo's origins are still a mystery, and his techniques and ways are also not clear to people. He had never heard of this person before the feast of dragons.
The only person who can compare with him is Zhu Qingshan, but Zhu Qingshan wears a mask, and if he takes off the mask, it may not be so mysterious. He is the only one who shows his true colors, but no one knows where he comes from.
Even if Lin Yun said that before the feast, he was rather low-key, but he could know the way by asking.
But at the moment, no one dares to look down upon this seemingly childish, mysterious young man, but Fang Hanluo's ten tricks are no more than his prestigious fame in the feast of dragons.
As for Wu Xiaotian, although he was defeated by Jiang Ziye before, his magic skill is still quite terrifying.
Especially after the defeat, his blood-electric magic dragon fist seemed to have improved a lot, and it was really hard to say whether the two played against each other.
"Brother Uganda, please show me a lot."
Fang Hanluo grinned and said, with his signature smile on his face, full of vigor and a spirit of never admitting defeat.
"I can't talk about advice, I just want to break your legend, but Fang Hanluo's ten tricks? I don't believe it!"
Wu Xiaotian smiled grimly, and a cold murderous aura burst out in his eyes. His blood-electric magic dragon fist has improved a lot, and he is bound to win this battle.
"Hey, I don't care much about this legend of ten tricks, no ten tricks, Big Brother Ug, take my punch first!"
Fang Hanluo laughed and launched the offensive first.
He didn't use martial arts, he just slammed a punch under the infusion of true essence with the ice will and strong body.
Huh!
The figure is like a sword, with cold fists and unparalleled edge.
The whole body was surging with evil spirits, Wu Xiaotian couldn't give up, and he raised his hand to greet him with a punch.
Boom!
Amid the loud noise, the two were evenly matched, and neither was shaken back.
The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and then they looked at each other and smiled. Just when everyone was a little surprised, there was a loud noise.
Boom!
The cold light and blood pulsed on the Shenglong stage, and the two figures instantly blurred, each of them blasted dozens of punches in the blink of an eye.
Tianbing Fist is a fist with a lot of stamina, and Hanman will invade the opponent's body silently, and it will take a lot of advantage in the end. But very coincidentally, Wu Xiaotian's blood evil fist light is the same, the evil energy will penetrate into the opponent's body in the fight, if the true essence is not condensed, it will be extremely difficult to deal with, and it will become more and more difficult.
As time passed, Fang Hanluo's Tianbing fist became stronger and stronger, and his majestic fist was like icebergs constantly rising from the ground.
"This guy is so young, how can his background be so deep? Isn't it just not long after being promoted to the sky?"
Wu Xiaotian's face is solemn, and he is close to a hundred punches against himself, and the opponent's true essence has not only not weakened. There was a terrifying cold glow in the fist, but it was getting colder and colder, making his own movements a bit stiff.
And his own fists blasted on the opponent, but it always seemed like mud plunged into the sea, and it did not play a role in threatening the opponent at all.
"Hey, come again!"
Fang Hanluo is another cold fist attack, and many icebergs keep bursting, converging into a turbulent glacier, which hits like a waterfall with the fist.
Crack!
Wu Xiaotian's face changed slightly, and under the heavy blow, he was directly shocked by the punch for a hundred meters. It was incredible that he was defeated in the match-up.
In the chaotic vision on the Rising Dragon Platform, Wu Xiaotian, who was originally vague, was forced out of the sight by this fist.
Suddenly aroused an exclaim, in such a fierce confrontation, it was Fang Hanluo who had the first opportunity.
This is not the same as his previous fighting style. He was scarred from fighting before barely winning the opponent. Right from the start of the fight, they gained a huge advantage, which was unique before.
"Nine Dragons Battle!"
A strange color flashed in Wu Xiaotian's eyes, and he immediately became angry. It was a little weird that he couldn't drag him down.
Boom!
The trump card from the previous fight with Jiang Ziye appeared in front of everyone again, but this time it was not the nine blood pythons. Wandering on Wu Xiaotian is the embryonic form of nine flood dragons. From snake to flood, it is obviously much stronger, and even the embryonic form is much more terrifying than the blood python.
Roar!
Wu Xiaotian let out a roar, his fist mans restrained the embryonic form of the nine blood-colored flood dragons, and suppressed the opponent with a fierce momentum.
Crack, click!
The force of this fist was too strong, even cracks appeared on the ground, Fang Hanluo's expression was solemn, and his eyes flickered.
"Found it!"
Suddenly, a cold sharp burst from the depths of his eyes, and a look of excitement appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Frost and cold star burst!
Endless chill condensed in his fist and bloomed like stars, and the free dust in the air was shining brightly under the shining light, crystal clear.
Crack!
The two fists collided, and suddenly there was a cracking sound. The sound was astonishingly loud, as if thunder continued to sound.
It was Fang Hanluo who found the flaw in Wu Xiaotian’s fist. At the moment of collision, the nine blood-colored dragon prototypes burst into pieces~ IndoMTL.com~ broken into countless blood-colored light spots, those light spots Being instantly frozen in midair prevented Wu Xiaotian from gathering these blood evil spirits again.
Puff!
The corner of the mouth overflowed with blood. After Wu Xiaotian landed, he said helplessly: "You found the flaw in this trick, I lost it."
"Let's accept it!"
Fang Hanluo grinned and swallowed half of the opponent's Xuanhuang Qi, and the dragon shadow behind him instantly shone, and the dragon's body was formed with dense dragon scales and covered with a layer of golden light and shadow.
What is even more surprising is that the dragon shadow gave birth to four claws, one more claw from the previous three.
Four-clawed golden dragon!
Such a vision, people suddenly exclaimed.
Lin Yun's eyes condensed slightly, he didn't pay much attention to the vision, but he was very curious about what the sharpness burst from the other's eyes meant.
It's really this sharp edge, too familiar.