"It's not a way to let them play like this!" Mei Changsheng frowned, thinking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

And in the ring, everyone seemed to be watching the flowers, standing in the ring for a few seconds and then getting out of the ring.

"Brother Mei, why don't we change the rules and not admit defeat?" Dean Xiao asked tentatively.

Mei Changsheng nodded, but shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "After all, this is a rule set by the ancestors, and it is not easy to change." ”

"Senior Mei is too worried. The Spirit Emperor opened his mouth at this time and said with a smile: "The rules are dead, people are alive, this world is changing, it is impossible to do things according to the rules of hundreds of years ago for the rest of your life, I think, you should change it." ”

When the Spirit Emperor spoke to Mei Changsheng, he didn't use me to call himself, which shows that he really respects Mei Changsheng very much.

"Then ask the Spirit Emperor to announce it!" Mei Changsheng smiled.

The Spirit Emperor did not shirk, when he announced loudly: "From now on, start from the first one, go to the ring to accept the challenge, everyone is not allowed to admit defeat, not allowed to refuse to fight, otherwise they will be eliminated." ”

Wow, the words of the Spirit Emperor caused a burst of excitement, and as soon as this rule came out, the fiercest battle was about to begin.

The most depressed was Xiang Hao, who walked into the ring dejectedly, because he was the number one and bore the brunt.

No. 2 is Jun Wudao, he walked into the ring with an indifferent expression, about a zhang away from Xiang Hao.

Jun Wudao is one of the five heavenly sons of the Shinto Academy, and his strength is undoubted, and after Xiang Hao defeated the overlord, his popularity is also soaring rapidly, and most people believe that even if Xiang Hao can't beat Jun Wudao, he definitely has the strength to fight.

"Your luck doesn't seem to be good. The corners of Jun Wudao's mouth hooked up a faint smile, this is a manifestation of extreme conceit, of course, he has the ability to be conceited.

Xiang Hao's mind turned sharply, there is no doubt that Jun Wudao is very powerful, Xiang Hao can't fight with him for too long, otherwise the consumption will be huge, and the battle behind will become very difficult.

In a moment, Xiang Hao's heart had already made a decision, his face softened, he stared at Jun Wudao, and said with a light smile: "I don't like the tone of your speech very much." ”

"I've always said that to people who are about to fail. Jun Wudao responded immediately, which can be called the tip of the needle.

"Prepare and listen to me, both of you. Mei Changsheng spoke, interrupting the verbal attacks of the two.

Hearing Mei Changsheng's words, Xiang Hao immediately summoned the golden sword, and Jun Wudao's momentum also rose at this moment.

"Three, two, one, duel, begin. ”

As Mei Changsheng's last word fell, in the ring, the two geniuses made their hands together.

Jun Wudao is worthy of being one of the five great sons of heaven, as soon as he made a move, his fist light was shocking, and his mana was as vast as the Nine Heavens and Stars, rushing straight to Xiao Han, making the heavens and the earth lose color, and this fist momentum was still brewing.

With such a big movement, it was jaw-dropping, and it was hard to imagine that this would be the fluctuations that the Wheel of Life realm could cause.

In the face of such a strong man, Xiang Hao did not dare to relax at this moment, and fully released the chaotic dragon qi in his body, and he was still constantly pulling out a larger amount of chaotic dragon qi from the chaotic world.

Boom, Xiang Hao moved, the speed was like a wind, the sword light rose, erupting terrifying chaotic sword qi, he was evolving a hundred swordsmanship at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to understand, each swordsmanship was very plain, but when it was put together, it turned decay into magic, there was an indestructible atmosphere, and as Xiang Hao's speed continued to increase, his golden sword was constantly erupting with terrifying sword qi.

"Breeze Sword Technique. ”

"Ghost Sword. ”

"Taishui Sword Technique. ”

……

Some characters of the older generation were shocked and kept reading out the names of each sword technique that Xiang Hao used, but because Xiang Hao's conversion of sword techniques was too fast, even the older generation of strong people couldn't keep up with Xiang Hao's rhythm.

Soon, people knew the significance of Xiang Hao's actions, because, around Xiang Hao, a terrifying storm of sword qi appeared.

This is a series of chaotic sword qi formed, a total of eight, rising from the ground, like a tornado, the momentum is huge, the violent aura dominates the Jedi, crushing the void.

"Kill. ”

"Kill. ”

At this moment, Jun Wudao and Xiang Hao yelled at the same time, they had the same idea, and they both wanted to defeat each other with one move.

There is no doubt that Jun Wudao played a pinnacle punch, his fist was brilliant to the extreme, and everywhere he passed, he pushed everything sideways.

"Not enough to see. Xiang Hao roared, a sword slashed out, and in an instant, the eight sword qi were driven at the same time, and they merged together, turning into a terrifying and endless storm sword, which was a real big storm, sweeping the sky and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, the storm sword crossed the sky, and the aura of the tyrant made everyone on the scene tremble, like the sword of the gods, like a peerless immortal soldier, descending from the sky and slashing at Jun Wudao.

Boom, the moment the sword fell, the sun and the moon were gone, and the entire golden ring was submerged by the sword qi storm, and the shocking fist of Jun Wudao was completely suppressed, and people vaguely saw that in the storm, there seemed to be a dragon rushing through.

In the next second, a figure flew out of the ring, he was covered in blood, his hair was scattered, and he was extremely miserable.

"It's Jun Wudao, Jun Wudao is defeated. "Someone screamed and was horrified, and the ending was incredible.

In the golden ring, the chaotic sword qi dissipated, and Xiang Hao's body stood as straight as a sword, his eyes were sharp, and he was unharmed.

Xiang Hao once again created a legend.

"Good. ”

I don't know who yelled, and immediately, the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

"This kid is young, and he hides so deeply, hey, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves!" Dean Xiao sighed.

"This time, even I, the master, didn't see through him, this sword qi storm, I haven't seen it in seventy or eighty years of life, it is estimated that he realized it from the hundred sword trees. Mei Changsheng smiled bitterly, this was the first time he couldn't see through a young man.

"Senior Mei, you really accepted a demon apprentice. A certain sect leader shook his head and sighed, a little envious.

On the other side, the dragon scales frowned, clenched his fists, and said solemnly: "This Hao is so deep that it is not easy to deal with, I underestimate him, if I face him, the victory or defeat will be fifty-five points." ”

"Giggles, is His Royal Highness Dragon Scale scared?" Li Taohua smiled coquettishly, looking at Xiang Hao's bright eyes with brilliance, Xiang Hao's performance against the sky also shocked her heart.

"Li Taohua, I'm serious, if you face him, it is very likely to be defeated, his move is a sword qi storm that we have never seen, looking at Dongzhou, in the same realm, no one can be safe and sound. The dragon scale said solemnly.

"So what?" The corners of Li Taohua's mouth raised, evoking a beautiful smile that turned everyone upside down: "It seems that it is a natural thing for a man to defeat a woman, but it is a big deal that I promise it by myself, at least it will not be too embarrassing." ”

"You ......" the dragon scales froze, speechless for a while.

"I'm 60% sure of him. At this moment, Huo Daozi stared at Xiang Hao in the ring with blazing eyes, and his battle intent was monstrous.

In the ring, Xiang Hao was carrying a golden sword, dancing wildly with black hair, like a god of war, waiting for the next challenger.