Chapter 1139: Silver Armor Howling Tiger

Ye Xingchen shook his head helplessly, of course he knew Mu Xin'er's thoughts.

Geng Yao, who was beside Ye Xingchen, joked and said, "Brother Ye, you are despised by her. ”

"I know. Ye Xingchen said lightly.

Ye Xingchen didn't have anything to say about Mu Xin'er, a woman, because he knew Mu Xin'er's personality and knew that she was angry with herself on the surface.

In fact, he didn't resent Ye Xingchen at all, but he had a good impression of himself, but Mu Xin'er didn't say it.

Geng Yao could see that the relationship between Mu Xin'er and Ye Xingchen was extraordinary.

"Ninth individual scoring match: Ye Xingchen vs. Yu Wenguang!"

After Mu Xin'er's game, it was Ye Xingchen's game.

"Who is Yu Wenguang?"

"I haven't heard of it either, and it is estimated that the younger generation in the Canglan Empire is not famous. ”

"He went up to Wutai!"

While everyone was talking, their eyes were cast on the martial platform.

At this time, a man in a white robe appeared on the martial arts platform, this person is not outstanding in appearance, but he can also be regarded as a beautiful man and a talent.

And his cultivation was at the ninth peak of the Haoyuan Realm, holding a folding fan that had not yet been spread out.

And he didn't carry any weapons on him, in fact, that folding fan was Yu Wenguang's weapon.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen walked onto the martial platform step by step, and everyone's attention instantly shifted to Ye Xingchen's body.

"Hehe, I've been following him for a long time, and the previous eight individual matches were all won with perfect scores, and the strength is really incredible. ”

"His strength is estimated to be within five hundred in the ranking competition of the Hidden Dragon Rankings, right?"

"Of course, through the analysis of those highly qualified martial artists, Ye Xingchen's ranking will be in the two hundred to three hundred. ”

The "highly qualified" martial artists in the mouths of the crowd are naturally those who have observed the ranking competition of the Hidden Dragon List for many years, and they have estimated the approximate ranking through strength observation and strength analysis of the contestants.

Moreover, these highly qualified martial artists, eighty percent of their predictions are correct.

But there are exceptions, such as a very small number of martial artists, whose hidden strength is very profound, and until the last moment, it is completely impossible to see through the strength of this person, what has been reached.

In this game, most of the martial artists thought that Ye Xingchen could easily defeat his opponent.

A martial artist with three dragon source powers, and his cultivation is one realm higher than that Yu Wenguang, of course everyone will think that Ye Xingchen won without any suspense.

But Ye Xingchen, as the contestant himself, did not underestimate his opponent.

"Game on!"

Fu Luohua spread his hands and signaled the game to begin.

Shout!

In an instant, Na Yu Wenguang's right foot stomped on the ground, leaping for life, and the folding fan in his hand was also spread out instantly.

Whisk!

From his folding fan, a violent wind was blown.

"Hehe, is this Yuwenguang blindfolded by fear, the wind from this fan can still blow down a martial artist who has cultivated in the Transcendent Realm?"

"Haha, I think so too. ”

"That's not right!"

Suddenly, the silhouette of an iron cavalry appeared in the wind, as if an iron cavalry general rushed towards Ye Xingchen's face.

Immediately, after dozens of fierce winds came out of his folding fan, a whole row of iron cavalry troops appeared.

These iron cavalry generals condensed by true qi are all heroic and martial, like generals who have gone through a hundred battles, and their momentum is even more aggressive.

"What a strong ......"

At this moment, everyone didn't dare to underestimate this Yuwenguang.

"Let's take it!"

With the last swing of Yu Wenguang, an iron cavalry general formed by red true qi charged into battle, as if it was like an iron cavalry army, attacking Ye Xingchen head-on.

"This Yuwenguang's cultivation is only at the ninth peak of the Haoyuan Realm, how can his strength be so strong?"

Since everyone has not heard much of the name Yu Wenguang, it is normal for everyone to think that he is an unknown junior of the Canglan Empire.

And Ye Xingchen, in the Alchemist Competition of the Canglan Empire, won the championship first, and was named the genius alchemist of the Canglan Empire, and his reputation was already famous all over the world at that time, and women and children knew it.

"Hit the water three thousand!"

Ye Xingchen's right hand was raised slightly, and when he waved his right hand, water droplets were continuously released.

This is like a downpour of water, but it brings out an incomparable momentum.

Bang!

Countless droplets of water bombarded the outline of the Iron Cavalry General's true qi.

In less than three breaths, this "Iron Cavalry General" was unexpectedly destroyed by Ye Xingchen.

"How could it be ......"

Seeing this, Yu Wenguang's face turned hideous, and his body involuntarily took a few steps back.

He knew that Ye Xingchen's strength was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

His move "Wind Iron Rider", although it is not his finale lore, but it is also his finale strength.

But it was easily resolved by Ye Xingchen, of course he would be frightened.

"Looks like I'm going to have to make a final final move to defeat you. Yu Wenguang said confidently.

It was as if he would be able to defeat Ye Xingchen if he used his final finale move.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen spread his hands and motioned for him to make a move.

At this moment, Yu Wenguang covered one end of the folding fan with both hands, and then spread it out in an instant, and his body released the power of the bloodline.

Above his head, a red tiger appeared.

The tiger was dressed in silver armor.

"Eight-rank high-grade true martial bloodline, silver-armored roaring tiger!"

His true martial bloodline is not very strong, but among the martial artists of the Canglan Empire, the true martial bloodline can also be regarded as a middle and upper bloodline.

And in the entire Canglan Empire, there are also many martial artists with the Nine Rank bloodline.

Among them, Qianqian's true martial blood is the most terrifying, and her true martial blood grade has reached the ninth grade level.

Whisk!

On the martial platform, with a wave of the folding fan in Yu Wenguang's hand, the bloodline outline of the silver-armored howling tiger that appeared above his head was included in the folding fan.

The next moment, the wind that fanned out of the folding fan showed a silver-armored howling tiger, and a red iron cavalry general also appeared.

It looked like another Iron Cavalry General, riding a silver-armored roaring tiger and galloping over.

That's not the Iron Cavalry General, but the Iron Cavalry Marshal!

"You're lost. ”

Yu Wenguang's final move against him, even though the opponent is a transcendent realm cultivator, he is also full of confidence.

"Really?"

The corners of Ye Xingchen's mouth hooked up with a sneer, and then spread his right hand and pointed upward.

Bang!

This iron cavalry marshal riding a silver-armored roaring tiger slammed into Ye Xingchen's palm.

When they saw this scene, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

Even Geng Yao and the others didn't expect that Ye Xingchen would resist this attack with his bare hands.

Bang!

At the moment when the Iron Cavalry Marshal riding the silver-armored Howling Tiger impacted, the rippling qi was like a turbulent wave, forming a tumbling true qi vortex in the martial platform.

Bang!

(End of chapter)