Chapter 1488: Levels?
Everyone is looking forward to this competition, not only the contest between the Bai clan and the mountain clan, but also which dragon clan will be in charge in the next ten years.
The other four major families have already been in the ring, and everyone knows it. Now it's just the white dragon.
And the candidate sent by the White Dragon is the most mysterious, since the Dragon Clan has never participated in any battles, he is a mystery to everyone.
After the two fought each other, the official competition began.
Liang Qiuqiu saw that there was a dragon aura on "Yu Mo's" body, and she asked in a low voice, "How is it exactly the same as the white dragon?"
Shen pondered: "He completely occupied Yu Mo's body, not Yi Rong. ”
Then the power in Yu Mo's body also belongs to him. In this case, no one will doubt his identity at all.
I saw a burst of thunder on the field, the scimitar in Shan Wuleng's hand was as sharp as the wind, he chased after Yu Mo step by step, and he didn't take advantage of it within dozens of moves.
The look on Liang Qiuqiu's face became more and more heavy.
This black dragon, whether it is his moves or the aura in his body, is no different from Ah Mo.
Not to mention those who have never known each other, even she, the closest person, can't be distinguished.
It seems that neither side has resorted to real skills......
After all, it's just a ring match, and no one will be stupid enough to take out the housekeeper's stunt.
Shan Wuleng's attack was extremely fierce, but he found that the man on the other side had been well defended, but he had never taken the initiative to attack.
There was a burst of anger in his heart, so it seemed that he was like a child playing with the house!
Silver Night sighed: "I admire him, no matter how you look at him inside and out, he is the successor of the White Dragon Clan." ”
"The mountains are not edged, this is powerless. ”
- Well, the strength of the black god should not be underestimated.
Liang Qiuqiu thought silently in his heart, not to mention that he occupied the president's body, even if he didn't, he was a very difficult opponent.
Otherwise, the president wouldn't have been Y by him before.
The most important thing is that Yu Mo didn't even use a weapon - Shan Wuling had already had a scimitar in his hand, but he couldn't get the opponent to use a weapon, and everyone in the dragon clan was stunned.
Shan Wuling, who is known as the strongest youth, doesn't have any way to take this Yu Mo?
So how strong is he!!
It is said that there was a world-destroying power hidden in his body before, and he had already managed to suppress it by Old Man Bai...... Still, is it still that powerful?
After a few more fights, the two stopped at the same time.
Shan Wuleng's face was unusually gloomy, he put away his scimitar and said, "I lost." ”
Winning is winning, losing is losing, although he is not very convinced in his heart, he can also admit it generously.
Zixian looked at Shan Wuling thoughtfully, with her understanding of him, he must be very uncomfortable now.
It's just that his expression doesn't look like a good person, but in fact, he has a good heart.
Dongfang Mo also said: "Accept." ”
The surrounding spectators were all communicating in low voices, it seemed that the strength of the White Dragon clan was getting stronger and stronger, and if the mountain dragon wanted to pull him off the throne of the five major surnames, it would be impossible for hundreds of years!
Originally, the competition should have ended here, but Zixian stood up and said, "I also set up a level here, and I hope that the five major surnames will send people to challenge." ”
Level?
Liang Qiuqiu subconsciously glanced at Yinye, and sure enough, the young man's face showed a smug look.
He seemed to be saying, "Look!
Silver Night knew that Sister Zixian would definitely come up with something fun.
"And in this level, each family has to have two people to compete - it has to be a man and a woman. After finishing speaking, she looked in Liang Qiuqiu's direction, and there was an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth.