Chapter 455: Fighting Yan Tianyu!

Compared to the miserable and embarrassed appearance of Sheng Yuanzi, the beast patterns on the dragon mink's body flickered, and the fierce momentum around his body was agitated, as if he was not injured at all, exactly the same as before the start of the battle.

It was as if it was an effortless victory.

This made many people hotly discussed, I don't know how the dragon marten defeated Sheng Yuanzi, you know, the martial soul dragon marten that constantly wanders above the head of the dragon mink, but it is still in the state of the dragon mink, and it has not succeeded in turning into a dragon.

"Now I know, why am I qualified to challenge the eldest prince in the first place?"

Long Mink's fingers moved lightly, the martial spirit above his head dissipated, and he looked at the saint Yuanzi who looked at him condescendingly, with no contempt or sneer in his eyes.

That kind of bland look is that he didn't regard Sheng Yuanzi as a level of gaze with him at all.

"So that's the case, no wonder you haven't advanced to the Yuan Dan realm!"

Sheng Yuanzi coughed violently, blood coughed out, he stood up with difficulty, the shock in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he looked at Long Mink quite complicatedly.

"In the entire younger generation of the Northern Regions, except for Da Huanzi Yan Tianwu, I didn't look at anyone else, you still completely control the forbidden art of your Demon Spirit Sect, come to me again."

After Long Mink smiled, he jumped on the high platform of the Hundred Beast Palace with a light tap on his toes, and after the third prince Yan Tianyu had a bye to advance, he was the second person to advance to the championship qualifiers.

"It's strange, with the power exuded by Saint Yuanzi's move, even if the dragon marten can block it, it shouldn't be so easy, right, did the society happen?"

Wang Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

Although the victory of the dragon marten was expected by everyone, but without the martial soul of the dragon, it was an unscathed victory, which is a bit elusive.

"He'll probably be your final opponent for the title."

In the sword martial spirit, the voice of the sword demon sounded.

He seemed to have discovered something, but he didn't say it to Wang Yangming.

Although the Sword Demon has been helping Wang Yang, it is only limited to enemies whose strength far exceeds Wang Yang, and he will not help an opponent like this who can hone Wang Yang.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it."

The corners of Wang Yang's mouth smiled, and he was also very curious about the dragon marten who had challenged the eldest prince.

Maybe from the other party, there will be a chance to get a glimpse of how powerful the great prince who once reached the peak of the Northern Regions is.

"In the second game, Xuantian Sect Wang Yang, battle, Dragon Flying Valley Ge Liang!"

With the victory of Long Mink, the second game followed, with Wang Yang and Ge Liang on the court.

"Tyrannosaurus shot!"

Although he knew that he was not Wang Yang's opponent, Ge Liang did not directly admit defeat.

This can be said to be his last game in the Imperial Capital Conference, and he naturally doesn't want to admit defeat.

What's more, being able to fight against a swordsman who has comprehended the sword momentum is an opportunity that is hard to come by.

The spear in his hand shook, and the light was bright, and the spear was like a dragon, with a domineering momentum, with a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the sky, and stabbed towards Wang Yang.

Snort!

Seeing this, Wang Yang raised his hand and slashed out two swords, and the two sword rays were like stars twinkling, sweeping across the void, and two bangs appeared.

The first sword ray, a strong crack on Ge Liang's spear attack, the second sword ray grazed the spear and hit Ge Liang, instantly shattering the true qi shield on Ge Liang's body, directly making him lose his combat effectiveness.

In this way, with two simple pieces, Wang Yang successfully advanced and was able to participate in the championship qualifiers.

"The third game, Spirit Feather Sect Duanmu Feiyu, battle, Snow Moon City Mu Shanqing!"

There was no suspense in this game, even Hua Xiu was in front of Duanmu Feiyu, and the opponent's clothes couldn't touch the corners of his clothes and he was defeated, not to mention Mu Shanqing, whose strength was not as good as Hua Xiu.

Mu Shanqing is also very self-aware, rather than being defeated by Duanmu Feiyu's uncanny speed without even having the strength to fight back, it is better to simply admit defeat.

Therefore, Duanmu Feiyu has not yet started, and he has successfully advanced directly!

"The fourth game of the second link, Nangong Huiji of Narcissus Peak, battle, Hundred Flowers Valley Huaxiu!"

This is the final match of the championship qualifiers, and after this one, the final title fight will begin.

The result of this game is also obvious, although Hua Xiu's strength is not weak, but there are too many demons this time.

The Wang Yang, Duanmu Feiyu, and Nangong Huiji that he met in a row were all shocking Tianjiao, and it was reasonable to be defeated.

When the silver-haired old man announced Nangong Huiji's promotion, the entire imperial capital erupted in an uproar.

The long-awaited championship battle is finally coming.

The Five Heavenly Masters will compete head-on, but in the end, only one person will be able to fight out of it and stand at the peak of the younger generation of the Great Yan Dynasty and be admired.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators at the entire Imperial Capital Conference were discussing who was most likely to win the championship among the five.

As for the defeated Rahu King Tiangu Han Demon Saint Yuanzi Tianjiao, no one paid attention to them anymore.

This is a world where the strong are respected, and only the winner will be noticed and feared, and as for the loser, no one cares.

Just like after the original dragon marten was defeated by Rahu, he was forgotten by the world and marginalized by the Hundred Beast Palace.

If you want to be respected, if you want to become a person above others, you must have absolute strength, this is the law of survival in this continent!

The championship battle is the last round of the Imperial Capital Conference, and in order to adjust the state of the five people who have been promoted to the best, it is rare to have a half-hour break.

Since there are five people who have advanced, then next, there will be one person with a bye, four people in a duel, and the two who win will be the top three with the person with the bye.

In the end, the top three will have byes again, and the two will duel, until there are only two contestants on the fighting ring, and they will enter the championship match

The champion of the Imperial Capital Conference will be decided from those two.

Wang Yang, Long Mink and the other five people who were promoted all seized the time and resumed their cultivation at full speed.

After all, everyone knows that there will be a fierce battle next, and winning or losing will greatly determine their reputation and status.

Time is like sand, half an hour, passing unconsciously.

In a heavy bell ringing, the championship battle is officially coming, and at the imperial capital conference, dozens of eyes have been cast to the five high-profile figures.

"Let's start the lottery ......"

"The first game, Yan Tianyu of the Great Yan Imperial Family, battle, Xuantian Sect Wang Yang!"

"In the second game, the Spirit Feather Sect Duanmu Feiyu will fight against Nangong Huiji of Narcissus Peak!"

"In this round, the dragon marten of the Hundred Beast Palace, the bye will be promoted!"

The silver-haired old man appeared on the martial arts platform next to him again and began to announce the list of lottery participants.

"The Third Prince, Yan Tianyu."

After hearing the battle list, Wang Yang, who had fully recovered, stood up energetically, he originally wanted to fight Duanmu Feiyu, but now it seems that there is no chance.