"It's so strong!" In the stands, countless people opened their mouths slightly, looking at the tall and handsome young man in the field with stunned faces, although they knew that the Dragon Emperor was very strong.

Who would have thought that Su Yan, whose strength was in the seven-star warrior, was only one round, and he was still defeated with a kick when he used his martial arts!

The name of the Dragon Emperor is indeed worthy of its name.

At this time, the referee also woke up from the shock and shouted: "Dragon Emperor Tiansheng!"

With a slight fist hug to the referee, Long Ditian turned around and walked down the ring, Yueluo had been waiting under the stage for a long time, and when he saw him come down, he smiled slightly, went up and took Long Ditian's hand, and the two slowly walked into the rest area.

The game continued, during which Long Ditian also played a few times, but without exception, it ended with the opponent admitting defeat.

Dragon Emperor Tian also has a record of seven wins and zero losses, temporarily ranking first in the group.

"Dragon Emperor Tian, Ling Fusheng!"

Off the field, Dragon Emperor Tian was slightly stunned, just now he was only concerned about the Shen Palace, forgetting that there was a strong enemy in his group, a genius who was also from the outer courtyard of the Desolate Heaven Academy, Ling Fusheng, the great prince of the Principality of Xianfeng!

This made the Dragon Emperor Tian interested, and the battle intent appeared in his eyes, and he also wanted to try to see how capable the people who came out of the Wasteland Academy were!

got up and slowly went to the stage, looking up at Ling Fusheng, who was also on the stage, his expression was slightly tense, and the spiritual power in his body quietly gathered.

"Let's go!"

Dragon Emperor Tian's right foot slashed fiercely, and he was about to rush out, but in the next second, Dragon Emperor Tian's expression became extremely stunned, as if he felt that he had an illusion, he blinked fiercely, stopped his body, and looked at Ling Fusheng with a strange face.

I saw that Ling Fusheng was frowning at him at the moment, as if he was having a convulsion, and his facial expression was quite rich.

Dragon Emperor Tian didn't know what this Ling Fusheng was going to do, if he wanted to say what kind of martial arts this was, it didn't look like it, no matter how he looked at it, it was like transmitting a message.

Deliver a message?

Dragon Emperor Tian suddenly thought of something, waved his hand and released an invisible soul power enchantment, and then nodded slightly to it.

Seeing Dragon Emperor Tian nodding, Ling Fusheng retracted his expression, rubbed his already twitching face, and then pulled out his sword and rushed towards Dragon Emperor Tian fiercely.

The Dragon Emperor Tian also clenched his fists and rushed towards it with a huge momentum.

The swords and fists touched, and Ling Fusheng spoke: "Brother Long, my senior brother speculates that the Northern Underworld Loulan may summon the powerhouses of the Northern Underworld Kingdom to deal with you, and may also spread the news that you are here to the people in the inner courtyard of the Desolate Heaven Academy, and the people in the inner courtyard know that you are here, but they are afraid that they will come out of the nest and come to trouble you, you have to be more careful." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Long Ditian sympathetically, he knew how charming Lin Meng'er was, if he let those people in the inner courtyard know that Long Ditian was here, he was afraid that even the people from his Mengtian Pavilion would come to challenge him.

"Who is your senior brother?" asked the Dragon Emperor's face sank.

"Nangong Chenao. ”

"Why do you want to help me?" This is also something that Dragon Emperor Tian can't figure out, they are not related to each other, he doesn't understand why the eldest prince of the Nangong Kingdom and this Ling Fusheng want to help him.

"We are from the Dream Heaven Pavilion of the Desolate Heaven Academy, and we belong to the Holy Maiden. Ling Fusheng explained.

No wonder, it turned out that these two people were Lin Meng'er's people, and Dragon Emperor Tian also figured everything out and nodded to indicate that he would pay attention.

For the people in the inner courtyard to trouble him, Long Ditian also understands that these should be the so-called love enemies, but he is not afraid, if he can't even survive this difficulty, then Long Ditian himself will feel unworthy of Lin Meng'er.

"As for now, please Brother Long fight with me with all your might, don't show mercy to my subordinates, I need an explanation. Ling Fusheng smiled, and suddenly his expression changed, and the sharp sword was raised downward, slashing towards the Dragon Emperor Heaven.

Dragon Emperor Tian understood what Ling Fusheng needed to explain, after all, it was in his own chassis, if he directly admitted defeat, he was afraid that it would affect the majesty of the royal family.

It's just that for Ling Fusheng's behavior of stretching out his face to find a pump, Dragon Emperor Tian will definitely be extremely satisfied.

The evil charm smiled, only to see that the Dragon Emperor's expression changed, and the thought of lifting the enchantment, the power was suddenly fully opened, and the slightest strong aura came out of the flesh, and the nine-colored spiritual power was instantly attached to the fist, and a punch blasted out, rushing towards Ling Fusheng fiercely.

I saw that even the hard floor was constantly bursting with clicking sounds, and cracks spread rapidly from the soles of its feet under the gaze of countless shocking eyes.

The fists and swords collided, making a sonorous sound, Ling Fusheng's footsteps instantly took a few steps back, the long sword trembled violently, and a trace of blood appeared in the tiger's mouth, Ling Fusheng looked at the Dragon Emperor Tian with a heavy expression.

Monster!

Dragon Emperor Tian's punch, he almost didn't withstand it, Ling Fusheng shook his numb arm, and then raised his sword and rushed towards Dragon Emperor Tian.

"Ding... Ding" In the ring, the sonorous sound kept coming, the more the Dragon Emperor fought, the more frightened he became, although Ling Fusheng's strength was not as good as him, his spiritual power had surpassed that of ordinary martial artists.

Moreover, Ling Fusheng's attacks are very tricky, and his combat skills are quite flexible, hoping to find the weak point of his attack and counterattack.

Dragon Emperor Tian put away his underestimate and went all out!

Under the ring, countless people looked at the two people in the battle, this is the first time they have seen such a battle of equal strength today, the two people in the field seem to have played real fire, swords and blood, fists to the flesh.

The Dragon Emperor Tian became more and more courageous, and his shots were extremely ruthless, forcing Ling Fusheng to have to defend passively, and gradually, large and small bruises appeared on Ling Fusheng's body, which were slowly suppressed by the Dragon Emperor Tian.

With a martial arts strike, both sides stepped back, took a deep breath, and the Dragon Emperor clenched his fists and planned to rush forward.

But suddenly, Ling Fusheng stretched out his arm and said breathlessly: "Stop, don't fight, don't fight, referee, I admit defeat." ”

I saw that Ling Fusheng's hair was fluffy now, and his body was covered with bruises, which was extremely embarrassing.

Ling Fusheng really couldn't fight anymore, the Dragon Emperor Heaven's defense was too perverted, his Yue Ling Sword slashed at the Dragon Emperor Tian's body, but it could break the Dragon Emperor Heaven's defense, but the sword body only cut into it for a fraction, and it was stuck by its muscles.

By the time he pulled out the Yue Ling Sword, the scars on Long Emperor Tian's body had already recovered, and Dragon Emperor Tian's fist hit him, causing him to vomit blood every time.

This is still a fart, Ling Fusheng gave up immediately, and waved helplessly to stop.

The people of the Xianfeng Principality below saw that their eldest prince was admitting defeat, and they were also unhappy, but they immediately shook their heads helplessly, and did not blame.

They could clearly see that the Dragon Emperor's tortoiseshell-like defense and perverted recovery power were simply cheating.

"Dragon Emperor Tiansheng!"

Shaking his head bitterly, Ling Fusheng hugged his fist slightly, and slowly walked off the stage with his embarrassed body.

I secretly scolded Long Ditian in my heart for not knowing the severity, but I didn't know who it was, let Long Ditian go all out, and don't show mercy to his subordinates, do their own evil, and don't live.

This battle Dragon Emperor Heaven is extremely comfortable, it has been a long time since he has fought so happily, but his heart is slightly heavy.

The Dragon Emperor Tian looked at himself, and since he was able to cultivate, he had experienced many battles before and after, large and small, but most of them relied on the power of the soul to sneak attack and absolute power to crush.

I have to say that every time he wins successfully, Dragon Emperor Tian will slowly become lax in his heart, and he will slowly feel contempt, thinking that Wu Xiu is nothing more than that, but after fighting against Ling Fusheng today, Dragon Emperor Tian suddenly woke up.

His attack can be described as full of loopholes, suppressed by strength, without any skills, and his martial arts are not flexible, he only knows how to blast out.

Ling Fusheng was only a nine-star warrior, but he was forced to rely on defense to win, and it is no exaggeration to say that if he didn't have this hard defense, he would not be able to defeat Ling Fusheng at all with his current strength.

Of course, without using his mutated soul power and formation.

The so-called three times a day and three times on my body, only by constantly examining myself, can I slowly become stronger!

The alarm bell sounded in his heart, Long Emperor Tian put away his relaxed mentality, his body tensed, from now on, he would no longer despise the martial arts cultivation of this world.

Slowly walked down, but suddenly the referee said, "Young Master Long, wait a minute, you still have a battle." ”

Dragon Emperor Tian turned his head and looked at the referee suspiciously, he couldn't do that.

I saw that the referee smiled at him slightly, and the words he said made Long Ditian instantly sweep away his doubts, and the essence of the Dao Dao in his eyes flashed.

"In the next game, the Dragon Emperor will explode against the Shen Palace!"

The noise suddenly sounded, and the eyes of everyone in the audience shifted from the other rings, staring at the No. 3 ring hotly.

They know the grievances between Dragon Emperor Tian and Shen Gong Bang, and they have a good show to watch now.

Offstage, Shen Gong's eyes changed, and then he gritted his teeth and walked onto the competition platform.

On the competition platform, Shen Gongbang looked at Dragon Emperor Tian with fearful eyes, and before it started, the spiritual power in his body formed a defensive shield around him.

Looking at Shen Gong Bang so cowardly, Dragon Emperor Tian shook his head, this Shen Gong Bang is too bold, he is also a student of the Desolate Heaven Academy, Ling Fusheng's appearance is very different from Shen Gong Bang.

But Dragon Emperor Tian will not show mercy to his subordinates, he swore in his heart that he must go to Shen Palace to explode his life.

Seeing that both sides were ready, the referee said, "The game is on!"

"I think..."

"Bang!"

Before the word was spoken, I saw that in front of the Shen Gong explosion, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared, and the Shen Palace explosion flew out with one punch, it was the Dragon Emperor Tian!

He had long known that Shen Gongbang might admit defeat, so he was prepared in advance, and when the referee just spoke, he rushed out like a cheetah, and interrupted it before he finished speaking.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Without giving Shen Gong any chance, the Dragon Emperor Heaven deceived himself, and the spiritual power in the sky roared out, and the nine-colored divine dragon phantom also appeared from behind, and the extremely violent energy swept through the entire martial arts arena.

Under the stage, looking at the Shen Gong explosion who was almost twice as strong as when he fought with him, and looked sympathetically at the Dragon Emperor Tian being beaten around like a sandbag, Ling Fusheng was also glad that he didn't provoke this madman.

Shen Gong Bang had no chance to admit defeat at this time, and the Dragon Emperor Tian's punch attack just now was too strong, spitting blood from Shen Gong Bang's mouth, and all the internal organs moved slightly, and the spiritual power in his body became a little chaotic.

Now he can only be tired of defense, but the injuries on his body are constantly getting worse, and it is a matter of time before he is killed, so he can only take out the gap, and look at Shen Tu on the high platform with an anxious expression.

Seeing that his son was about to be killed, Shen Tu was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, admit defeat, we admit defeat!"

But as if the Dragon Emperor didn't hear it, his shots became heavier and heavier, and his fist style became more and more aggressive.

"Zhuzi Er dare!" Seeing that the Dragon Emperor Heaven not only did not stop, but instead attacked more and more heavily, Shen Tu was furious, jumped into the air, and a spiritual power beam instantly rushed towards the Dragon Emperor Tian!

But halfway through the attack, he was stopped by others, only to see that Yue Wuwu was also in the air, staring at Shen Tu with an indifferent expression, and said:

"Master of the Shen family, don't forget the rules, Shen Gong exploded and didn't admit defeat, so who can not stop the game. ”

"Yue Wuwu!" Shen Tu roared, and behind him, the heads of several major families also jumped into the air, standing behind Shen Tu, glaring at Yue Wuwu.

The enemy's eyes were extremely red when they saw him, and several nine-star martial arts sects took the lead in making a move, and several spiritual power beams suddenly burst out, rushing towards the moon without worry.

Looking at those attacks, Yue Wuwu seemed to have some confidence, and did not make a move to resist.

"Are you planning to rebel?"

Suddenly, a slightly angry voice came from the depths of the palace, and close to the sound, it shattered the spiritual power beams of several great martial sects.

In the sky above the martial arts arena, an old man with an old face and an unusually tall figure slowly emerged from the void.

It is the ancestor of the Principality of Xianfeng, Ling Qianjun of the Martial King Realm!