Chapter 532: Provocation
With this punch, the flat ground suddenly thundered, and it rumbled into the rain of flowers.
A huge fist of about 100 zhang burst out from the place of Lei Hao's fist, and the power was amazing, and it collided with the hundred flowers displayed by Zhang Wenshi.
Click, click, click!
In an instant, the piercing sound resounded one after another, and the seemingly invincible purple flower rain shattered inch by inch at the place where the fist passed.
"How is that possible?" Zhang Wenjiao exhaled, and her pretty face became very pale.
This dazzling array of flowers is her best skill, and I don't know how many young Tianjiao have failed under this trick in the Xiaoyun Domain.
In the face of Lei Hao, her strongest move only lasted for ten breaths.
However, Zhang Wen hadn't completely given up, she slammed the purple soft sword in her palm, and the purple flower rain gathered all over the sky, turning into a huge sword qi, and slashing towards the domineering fist again.
"I said, you're not my opponent!" Lei Hao snorted coldly, and as soon as he stepped on his body, he was like a brute elephant, and he rushed out.
The air around him roared, and all of them were shrouded in extremely powerful fists, like a humanoid beast.
Bang!
Lei Hao swept in front of Zhang Wen in the blink of an eye, and immediately his fists burst out at the same time, like a torrential rain, falling continuously.
Before that purple sword qi could descend, it was torn to pieces by the fierce momentum around Lei Hao's body, and it failed to cause any hindrance to it at all.
"That's too strong, isn't it?"
"Senior Sister Zhang Wen is not that person's opponent at all!"
When everyone was talking, a very handsome Xiaoyun Domain Tianjiao said that his strength was extremely strong, and he could rank in the top three in Xiaoyun Domain.
"This person should be the first day of the Underworld, if I face him, I should have eight layers of certainty to defeat him!"
The purple sword qi was torn apart, Zhang Wen had no defense, and Na Lei didn't know how to pity the jade, his fists continued to blast out, directly on Zhang Wen's delicate body, leaving injuries one after another.
Bang!
A muffled sound came out, and Zhang Wen was blasted out of a distance of dozens of meters, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his breath withered.
"This guy is too bastard!"
"Although her strength is strong, Senior Sister Zhang Wen is a famous beauty in our Xiaoyun Domain, and this person is so ruthless!
"If I meet him in a moment, I will break his hands and feet!"
"This person is the pride of the Underworld, if I meet people from the Underworld, I will definitely not spare them. ”
Looking at the Zhang Wen who was blown away, the Tianjiao people in the Xiaoyun Domain were all filled with righteous indignation, eager to devour Lei Hao alive.
"You broke my hands and feet?" Lei Hao's ears were very good, he heard everyone's discussions, and immediately grinned, and said, "Then come up, I'll see who has become crippled!"
As a capable general under the Blood Man Slaughter, Lei Hao's personality is also very straightforward, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.
It's just that his appointment with the Tianjiao of the Xiaoyun Domain did not come true, and the voice of the empty elder slowly came out, and he said: "The first battle is over, and Lei Hao of the Cangyin Domain wins. ”
"Second ......"
With the words of the empty elder coming out, Zhang Wen was helped down by Tianjiao of the Xiaoyun Domain, and when Lei Hao was leaving, he also saw Jiang Mo nodding to him immediately.
Jiang Mo didn't pay much attention to the battle on the entire Cangying Platform, it was only the first round of elimination, and only in the last round would there be a truly exciting competition.
Time passed slowly, and when half a day had passed, thirty-four matches had been played, and among them, the game was the shortest, and the result was determined by one move.
Some Tianjiao have similar strength, even if they fight for a few incense sticks, they may not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Among them, the Tianjiao of the Martial Pole Temple was the most eye-catching.
With just one palm, he caused a Tianjiao from the Heavenly Spirit Domain to vomit blood and retreat, and flew directly out of the field, causing a sensation in the audience.
Jiang Mo's evaluation of this person is not low, the person named Miao Long should be able to catch his twenty moves.
"In the thirty-fifth game, the sixty-ninth Cang Netherworld Tianjiao --- Jiang Mo against the seventy Xiaoyun Tianjiao --- Luan Lie!" Kong Lao's faint words came out, and he looked at Jiang Mo and Luan Lie.
After hearing the name pronounced by the empty elder, the Xiaoyun Domain suddenly boiled.
"What eyes are in the sky!"
"This time, Tianjiao, who was actually called the Cang Netherworld, met Senior Brother Luan Lie!"
"This is their bad luck, who doesn't know, Senior Brother Luan Lie in our Xiaoyun Domain except for that freak, but no one can shake his position!"
"Moreover, it is said that Senior Brother Luan Lie has a good impression of Senior Sister Zhang Wen, in the first scene, that Lei Hao of the Underworld Domain injured Senior Sister Zhang Wen so badly, this time Senior Brother Luan Lie will definitely not give up!"
"Wait to see a good show, this kid is light, and he may be killed by Senior Brother Luan Lie with one blow!"
"After all, this Nine Domains Heavenly Pride Battle has also killed people in the past!"
While everyone was talking, a young man with fiery red hair walked out slowly, he walked up to Zhang Wen, who was breathing, and looked at Zhang Wen's delicate and charming face, with an unconcealed admiration in his eyes.
"Senior Sister Zhang Wen, don't worry, I will definitely seek justice for you!" Luan Lie leaned down, looked at Zhang Wen's face with fiery eyes, and said.
"Senior Brother Luan Lie has a heart. Zhang Wen still had that cold face, and it seemed that even Luan Lie couldn't get her approval.
But even this cold and delicate face made Luan Lie very excited, he took a deep breath, and the soles of his feet slashed heavily on the ground, and suddenly a wave of energy lifted him up to the platform.
Looking at this very handsome act, some of the young female monks who were watching under the Cangming Stage, all of them showed admiration on their faces, and they kept shouting non-stop.
"Hmph, the guys from the Underworld Domain get out of here!" After coming to the stage, Luan Lie roared angrily, and the sound waves swept out, shocking many onlookers, and their chests were blocked, no matter what Luan Lie's character was, his strength was not to say.
"Flashy. Jiang Mo shook his head, not taking Luan Lie's provocation in his eyes.
Although this person's strength has reached the realm of the eight-star Martial King Xiaocheng, he still can't pose a threat to Jiang Mo, not to mention, this person's temperament is still so bad.
Jiang Mo tapped his toes, and the ghost shadow trail opened up, and an afterimage of the Dao Dao appeared behind him, and finally overlapped, turning into Jiang Mo's real body.
Jiang Mo's hand also attracted a lot of exclamations, if Luan Lie's body technique just now was neat, then Jiang Mo's body style characteristics were a little ethereal.
"Hmph, guy pretending to be a ghost!" Luan Lie snorted coldly, and then the momentum of the eight-star Martial King suddenly burst out, glaring at Jiang Mo with his eyes, and said: "If you are willing to kneel down and admit defeat, and then kowtow to Senior Sister Zhang Wen for your Tianjiao in the Netherworld to admit your mistake, I will spare your life!"
(End of chapter)