Volume 1 The Dragons of the Five Lakes and the Four Seas Chapter 222 The Battle of the Old Enemy and the Battle of Dongmao

"Meng Yang has won twenty times in a row and won the battle for the top ten places..."

"Fu Tianzhuo has won twenty times in a row and won the battle for the top ten places!"

"Bai Ziyu has won twenty times in a row and won..."

Listening to the loud voice of the Xuanzhu of Yanwu Tai announcing the victory, the disciples in the audience were still full of enthusiasm.

Whenever I read the name of my favorite brother, the shout was even more earth-shattering, and the sound was loud.

There is no accident, the people who won the place in the battle for the top are except for Meng Yang and Fu Tianzhuo.

There is also the family Tianjiao of the top ten families last year.

And the Rong family Rongshan, which has attracted the attention of many people, as well as the two brothers Ning Shanhong of the Ning family, Shang Yuan and Shang Liang.

In the points rankings, they have also entered the top 20.

The rankings are thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth.

It is still a break for a cup of tea, and all parties congratulate the family during the congratulations.

The twenty battle platform buildings on the martial arts platform were once again removed and taken away by the deacon of the disciple hall.

"The battle for the leader of the Qianyuan Sect has finally entered the final ten, and this competition is only ranked by victory or defeat. ”

"Now Tian Mou, on behalf of Qianyuanzong, officially announced that the battle for the top ten for the name of the leader has begun. ”

"And your battlefield is the entire martial arts stage, all the family Tianjiao, enjoy it!"

After the tutor surnamed Tian finished speaking, the thunder Xuanzhu in the center of the martial arts platform suddenly trembled violently.

When the thousands of cheers in the audience came to an abrupt end, all the disciples saw a spherical blue light suddenly overflow from the Thunder Xuan Pillar.

When he went straight into the air, he suddenly split into six, then reversed and fell back into the head of the hexagonal sculpture beast of Yanwutai.

"Huh!" the six-person-tall sculptures were so brilliant that the disciples who were standing around were frightened to retreat.

It wasn't until ten meters away that six pillar-like ghostly lights reappeared in the sky.

When the ghost light rushed to the height of the sky, it was at the same level as the Xuanzhu in the center of the Yanwu platform.

All the disciples were stunned, and they saw a light curtain like a picture scroll, slowly opening.

When the six ghostly light curtains were connected and combined left and right, the entire Yanwu platform was suddenly shrouded in a hexagonal light curtain.

From a distance, it looks like a transparent blue glass box, encased in a snailing of ants surging with human heads.

"This is the Six Yang Earth Array..."In the crowd, an old disciple recognized it on the spot.

"Six Yang Earth Array?" the new disciple beside the old disciple muttered suspiciously.

Mu Lu pondered, and still couldn't figure out what kind of formation this was.

The old disciple nodded and explained, "Every year in the Qianyuan Sect, the battle for the top ten leaders will start this formation. ”

"After all, the strength of the top ten disciples competing for the top ten is very strong, and it was laid out in order to avoid unnecessary casualties. ”

"We can see that their fight in the formation is not affected, but they in the formation cannot see us outside the field. ”

"I can't even hear the sound of us shouting and cheering, it's a kind of non-lethal defensive formation. ”

Meng Yang looked at Fu Tianzhuo's explanation beside him, his face was clear, and he nodded: "I see!"

"Hey, in this way, we won't be affected, just play with peace of mind. ”

"This time it's not about the points, it's about winning or losing, and we can play last!"

Speaking of this, seeing Meng Yang staring at him with a curious expression again, Fu Tianzhuo's voice was slight and patiently explained.

"Last year, the Dongmen family was the first, and this year's competition for the top is naturally the first to play. ”

"If the other families fail to challenge and you defeat him, then you are the first and he is the second. ”

"The next rankings are naturally calculated according to the winners and losers. ”

When it came to this, Meng Yang understood with a nod of his lips, raised the corners of his mouth and said: "Last year, we were not the top ten families, and we can watch the play and see the end, and when we play, we can win or lose in one game..."

Fu Tianzhuo pulled up the hair on his forehead, showing a leisurely look between his eyebrows and nodded and smiled.

Seeing that the formation had been completed, the tutor surnamed Tian looked around, and opened his mouth with a solemn expression: "The Dongmen family, the leader was the first last year, you can appear first, if there is someone who wants to challenge, you can call out his name directly, and the named disciples cannot refuse." ”

The Dongmen Army, who stood straight on the martial arts platform, walked under the thunder pillar when the tutor surnamed Tian fell.

Hanging a dark bow on his back, under the dignified body covered in scale armor, it made his cold eyes and cold face look ruthless and desireless.

His mood has always remained calm, but when his eyes fell on the white-clothed jade Xiao Mao Ning, who was hurt and had a gloomy expression, he finally showed a cold smile: "I, the East Gate Army, choose to challenge Mao Ning of the Mao family!"

"When will this water stop, when will this hatred be over, can't I be lovesick for a while?"

Mao Ning looked up, his face showed annoyance, patted his sleeve impatiently, and walked under the Thunder Xuanzhu.

As soon as the words fell, all the disciples under the stage couldn't help but glance at the people next to them, and laughed evilly at the same time.

"A strong showdown, there's something to see..."

"I heard that the Dongmen Army was defeated by Mao Ning a few months ago, I don't know what happened this time..."

"I think the East Gate Army will win, and the Eightfold Realm in the late stage of the early martial arts is not idle. ”

"I choose Mao Ning, and the rhythm attacks Tianke Feather Arrow. ”

......

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Meng Yang, Fu Tianzhuo and others on the stage also retreated early.

And the two people standing in the Thunder Xuanzhu looked at each other, and the martial power was even more ablazing.

Under the impact of invisible coercion, the air in the martial arts formation was even more roaring.

"I don't use a bow to rob, you don't use music to attack, do you dare to accept it?"

"Why don't you dare, if you can beat you once, you can beat you a second time. ”

"Okay, good, my East Gate Army depends on how you can defeat me without the attack of the sound!"

"Come on, let me see how you can defeat me when your East Gate Army is higher than me!"

Dongmen Jun smiled wildly, let out a low snort, clenched his hands into fists, and shook violently.

A scorching red wave suddenly burst out of his body like a flame.

Within a radius of 100 meters, it was suddenly enveloped by a huge heat.

Immediately after that, the Dongmen Army probed into the void in front of him, and suddenly saw a huge red handprint, which was condensed in mid-air, and went straight to Mao Ning and slapped it fiercely.

Seeing that the Dongmen Army really had the idea of fighting with themselves without using a Xuangong and a cold gun, Mao Ning was not shocked and laughed.

With both hands quickly pinched, sensing the hot handprint getting closer and closer, he flicked his fingers and pointed at the rushing handprint.

"Boom..."

Under the earth-shattering hum, the red palm that was like a burning red hand collapsed directly.

The waves of fire that were blowing in all directions spread wildly in all directions, drying all the soluble gases around them.

And those disciples who were standing around the martial arts platform and close to the light curtain had shocked faces and retreated.

The intense burning sensation also seemed to overflow the formation, drying them dry.

The mouth is dry, the breathing is short, and the heart is beating wildly.

"Heaven decides, freeze ice!"

Mao Ning took a big breath and blew away the red handprints to shatter, scattering dust that could burn his flesh.

Raising his hands, he pinched it, and opened his mouth violently to spit out a column of water.

After this column of water appeared, it boiled directly due to the high temperature that enveloped the surrounding area.

Like boiling hot water, it makes a gurgling sound.

It didn't take long for the purr to start squirming.

In the blink of an eye, an ice spear was formed, and it went straight to the retreating Dongmen army.

As it passes through the scorching heat, the ice gun is baked and gets smaller and smaller, but its momentum is not diminished at all.

The droplets of water left on the ice lance evaporated into tobacco and disappeared before they could fall to the ground.

It wasn't until the ice spear approached a meter in front of the Dongmen Army that the arm-long ice spear had melted into a finger-sized ice pick.

"Giant God, roar!" The Dongmen Army not only did not panic, but was full of fighting spirit.

The left foot stepped down, and a thick domineering roar shattered the ice pick on the spot.

"I'm eating my Mao Ning blow!"

Seeing that the Dongmen Army defused his attack so easily, Mao Ning did not have any surprise.

As soon as he opened his mouth and drank, his eyes locked on, and he frantically ran the Dantang Spirit Sea, and his left hand was raised forward and a punch was blasted out.

Under the flickering of the streamer, the surrounding aura gathered wildly, and the roar echoed.

But seeing that in the sky above the head of the Dongmen Army, a shadow suddenly appeared that was getting bigger and bigger to cover the sun.

With a roar, the smashed fist was separated by the golden spirit shield that suddenly appeared on the Dongmen Army's body.

The shocking shock wave that erupted from the impact, with an unstoppable momentum, blew ripples in all directions.

From a distance, the Dongmen Army looked at Mao Ning with a cruel smile like a bronze monk in the transparent golden dragon bell.

Mao Ning didn't say a word, bit the tip of his tongue, and opened his mouth to spew out a cloud of blood mist.

Under the frantic operation of the dantian Linghai, he swung several punches in a row, and smashed through the blood mist and continuously smashed towards the East Gate Army.

I saw that the clear sky was clear, and several blood-colored giant fists suddenly fell.

With every punch Mao Ning, the crazy injection of spiritual power smashed down.

The blood-colored fist was like hail, and every time it smashed on the East Gate Army's spirit cover, it erupted with a deafening roar.

The sound shook all over the sky, and the diffuse shock wave blew the hair of the two people and danced wildly.

With the East Gate Army as the center, within a radius of 30 meters, there are even collapsed ghost cracks.

The blood-colored fist kept falling, and even the earth shook slightly.

Dozens of punches fell, and the cruel smile on Dongmen Jun's face suddenly froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

While the knife eyebrows were wrinkled, he looked up with a look of surprise on his face.

In his sight, the spirit shield that was constantly smashed by Mao Ning's blood-colored fist actually cracked one after another.

The moment this crack appeared, it spread towards the entire spirit shield at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the spirit shield of the East Gate Army actually shattered under a crisp sound.

Hundreds of family heads around the stage and on the viewing platform were even more shocked, looking at this scene.

When they were shocked in their hearts, they didn't expect that Mao Ning was so strong, and it was stronger than they imagined.

"The Mao family was the fifth in the first place last year, and I am afraid that this year I will be able to take a leap..."

"The fist condensed with pure spiritual consciousness actually broke through the spirit cover of the East Gate Army, which was one day higher than himself, terrifying..."

"If the Dongmen Army doesn't use his natal martial arts, this battle will be dangerous for him. ”

"Look, the Dongmen Army is actually laughing, stumped..."

An exclamation pulled everyone's eyes back.

When they looked at the Dongmen Army, everyone found that he was not only laughing, but even laughing.

The excitement and ecstasy in the laughter made the Dongmen Army's excited face turn red and roar for a while.

"It's not a loss to be the old enemy of my Dongmen Army, it's good, it's very good!"