Volume 2: The Sacred Way of the Heavens_Chapter 383: Successive Defeats
Huo Wuyi was defeated and was defeated by Meng Shuo's punch. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Xu Lai was defeated and was defeated by Deng Chao.
The two battles in a row were clean and neat, and they ended in an instant, so fast that they couldn't be faster, just like a tiger in the jungle versus a wolf, which was completely a one-sided and complete crushing.
Looking at the fate of Huo Wuyi and Xu Lai, all the candidates were silent, but the drawing of the Heavenly Jade Cards above the Void continued.
Swish!
Another Heavenly Jade Plaque erupted with light, a huge name reflected in the void, and a candidate was drawn.
On the Scarlet Throne, when he saw the name on the void, Ye Wuji's eyes flashed, because it was Wang Ling who was drawn.
That is, one of the two who shouted at him in the mission hall before.
After just one glance, Ye Wujian closed his eyes and continued to absorb the pure Heaven and Earth Yuan Power that the Independent Throne under him was constantly using, without the slightest interest in the next battle.
Because he knows that no matter who this royal tomb chooses, the end will be no different from Huo Wuyi and Xu Lai.
On the battle platform, Wang Ling's face was a little pale, and there was even a hint of the idea of turning around and running away in his heart, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.
"I challenge...... Ninety-seventh!"
Rumble!
On the first row of the Scarlet Throne, a strong wind suddenly hung up, and a slender figure in a cyan robe stood up, stepped out, and jumped off the Scarlet Throne.
I have to say that Wang Ling also chose the last person on the list of people he could choose.
The rules of the challenge are that each candidate is not allowed to choose the same leader to challenge within two rounds.
In other words, before Xu Lai chose Deng Chao, the ninety-ninth Open Heaven Axe, then Wang Ling, who followed Xu Lai, could not continue to choose Deng Chao.
Unless it is the next candidate after Wang Ling, he can continue to choose Deng Chao.
This kind of regulation is also reasonable, giving the masters of the list a certain amount of rest time, so as to avoid the phenomenon of wheel battles, and the phenomenon of several big ones taking advantage of a certain master to defeat the opponent when the consumption of a certain list master is huge.
And the Blood Soul Spearhead Wufeng, who was originally ranked 90th, was off the list for some reason, so Wang Ling's choice was only 97th.
The figure of the cyan martial robe fell on the battle platform, and the entire battle platform seemed to blow a hurricane in an instant, and an ethereal aura that belonged to the power of the wind was like a tide.
Looking at the slender figure in the green robe opposite, Wang Ling swallowed his saliva, and he found that he actually began to tremble all over his body, and an emotion called uneasiness and fear expanded in his heart.
Ninety-seventh on the list, storm Han Qing.
Han Qing's nickname is Storm, naturally he is a person as his name suggests, but he just glanced at Wang Ling lightly, and then stretched out his right hand slightly.
Airplanes!
Seeing this, Wang Ling immediately tensed, and frantically swept all the Yuan Force in his body, not daring to spare the slightest hand, he blasted out his strongest blow!
A huge fist seal appeared in the void, and the momentum was extremely good, which also proved the strength of Wang Ling.
It's just that soon, Wang Ling showed a look of despair.
Because he saw a cyan wind blade, soft, elegant, but extremely fast, gently slashing through the middle of his fist print!
Rumble!
The fist seal was destroyed, and the cyan wind blade slashed through the void and bombarded Wang Ling's body.
Burst!
A mouthful of blood spurted wildly, and Wang Ling reversed three hundred and sixty degrees in place like a dead dog before falling down with a snap, and then fainted very simply.
Again, a simple single move was defeated.
And with the defeat of Wang Ling, cheers began to gradually appear in the originally quiet arena, but the object of cheers became Han Qing.
After that, there were a number of candidates in succession, and they challenged from 99th to 92nd, and the chances were rounded.
The number of candidates who remained under the battle platform became more and more numerous, from more than two hundred to two hundred, one hundred and eighty, one hundred and fifty......
Except for a few candidates who were still not drawn, their hearts seemed to be in torment at this moment, and the fear and tension in their hearts were surging like an ocean.
Boom!
On the battle platform, Meng Shuo blasted out with a punch, his right fist almost made the surrounding void tremble slightly, and a fist as big as a sandbag shot into the void with boundless terrifying power, approaching the candidate on the opposite side.
Boom!
The candidate who was hit was knocked out of the battle platform with a punch like a rotten watermelon, and he didn't know how many bones were broken, and he passed out without even snorting.
"That's so weak...... Is that all the candidates for this year? I'm so disappointed that no one can make me throw a second punch. ”
Meng Shuo stood on the battle platform at a height of nine feet, like a small mountain, the muscles up and down his body were like fine iron poured, and each piece hid a domineering power, as if he was no longer a monk, but a humanoid tyrannosaurus!
His eyes like copper bells were surging with disdain and contempt, and Meng Shuo's gaze swept across all the candidates, and his momentum like Yue erupted violently, and he was coerced away.
"Can't there be a guy among you who makes me feel so good? It's really strange to me that a weak and rookie can be a candidate with such a garbage strength! Or are your candidate tokens bought from someone else?"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the candidates, who were originally slightly pale, became extremely difficult to look at.
Meng Shuo's words were clearly insulting them, which was even more excessive than ridicule and questioning.
For a while, many candidates were holding back a fire in their hearts, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it, because Meng Shuo was really too powerful.
Meng Shuo looked at the candidates' ugly faces and aggrieved gazes, and after laughing, he left the battle platform and returned to the Scarlet Throne.
It's just that at the moment when Meng Shuo turned to leave, he didn't see that in a corner somewhere under the battle platform, a rebellious eye was slowly staring at his back, and his inner gaze was getting colder.
The challenge continues, or should I say the rout of the candidates continues.
The number of candidates under the battle platform has slowly shrunk from 100 to 90...... Eighty ...... Sixty ...... Thirty ......
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There are fewer and fewer candidates left.
But after Ye Wujian took the lead and Yu Jiaoxue came from behind, none of the candidates who appeared succeeded in the challenge!
All routs, and one rout after another!
Every candidate was defeated by a single move, and no one was forced to use a second move.
The arena went from the silence at the beginning, to the slow cheers, and then to the final boiling.
Everyone's eyes are focused on each of the selected top players, betting on whether the next candidate can force the top players to use a second move.
But without exception, none of them were bet on.
Until above the void, another Heavenly Jade Plaque was randomly drawn, and this time the name that appeared was two words.
Yellow Tide!
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