Chapter 408: Eighteen-year-old Tianyang Realm

If the brilliance of the Yang Ming Sword in Wu Ling's hand is like the rising sun, although it illuminates all things, it still has a gentle meaning.

Then now the golden light emitted by the black cold is simply in the middle of the day, and the king is in the void. Brilliant and dazzling, not to be forced.

"Tianyang Realm! Wu Han actually advanced to the Tianyang Realm! ”

"Oh my God! If I'm not mistaken, this son is only eighteen years old. Eighteen-year-old Tianyang Realm? It's Lord Ukun at the beginning, I'm afraid it's far behind! ”

The incomparably strong coercion, like the fury tide of the sea, swept through the air. Not only did it cover the entire Wusheng Platform, but even the disciples and elders of the eight divisions who were watching the battle from afar were affected by it at the same time.

Some of the disciples who cultivated to be weaker suddenly became sore, and they almost fell down.

"Tianyang Realm? Hahahaha...... The last time Senior Brother Wu Han returned to the mountain, he was only at the peak of the Earth Yin Realm, but he didn't expect that it would not be long before he became a Tianyang powerhouse.

This time, my Shendian Department ensured the seats of the upper three departments and won the championship in one fell swoop, and there was no suspense. ”

"Yes, yes, I was originally a little worried about Qingji from the Spirit Rain Department, that kid was quite weird. Now that it sees, no matter who it is, there is absolutely no way to stop my Divine Power Department from reaching the final summit. ”

The people of the Shendian Department were still a little solemn, but at this time, they were all happy, and they laughed as if no one was around.

"It's actually the Tianyang Realm? Surprising indeed. But if you want to beat me, you'll have to show real skills! ”

Under the incomparably powerful coercion of Wu Han, Wu Ling's expression also became solemn for the first time. He held the Yang Ming Sword with both hands, drawing countless trajectories in the air.

Sneer~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Space is fragmented again and again. With the stroke of the sword shadow, the aura on Wu Ling's body became stronger and stronger.

"Wu Han, I am not as good as you in terms of cultivation realm. Let's decide the winner with one move, and take my strongest sword! ”

Wu Ling held his sword in both hands, and Huo Di jumped into the air.

"One yuan is renewed, and all things are bright!"

Sizzle!

A white qi with the thickness of a bowl shot out from the Yangming Sword, as if it were substance, and slashed down towards Wu Han's head.

"Wu Ling, I'm really sorry. As a disciple of the upper three divisions, today's battle of I, Wu Han, not only has to preserve the glory of the Shendian Division, but also maintains the dignity of the upper three divisions as much as possible.

Wu Yi's waste strength is not good, and it is just a shame and demotion for the kamikaze department. Next, I don't want any more accidents to happen to the Divine Thunder Department.

Therefore, I have decided that this battle will deprive you of all your combat power, and your dream of promotion in the Rainbow Department will end here! ”

Seeing Wu Ling's sword in the air, he slashed with great might. Wu Han was unmoved, and the regret in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Tianyang true fire, condensed and revealed!"

Just when the Yang Ming Sword was about to touch the top of his head, Wu Han suddenly let out a soft snort. As soon as his hands were closed, an incomparably dazzling ball of light instantly condensed in his palm.

Thundered!

The sky shattered like a loud bang, and the entire Wushengtai was surrounded by scorching light and shadow.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a figure snort and flew directly from the Wusheng platform.

"It's Wu Ling, Wu Ling of the Linghong Department has lost!"

"It's a terrible black cold. appeared three times, but they were all defeated in one move! ”

There was another commotion in the audience. I thought there should be a dragon fight, but who would have expected that Wu Han's cultivation realm would go against the sky to such a point.

Although the peak of the Earth Yin and the Heaven Yang Realm seem to be one step apart, the combat power is fundamentally different. The power of the Tianyang powerhouse's casual blow is extremely terrifying.

"Apprentice! You are hurt and there is no ......"

"Wu Han, if you dare to hurt Ling'er, my Linghong Department will not be finished with you!"

The exclamations sounded one after another, and Wu Liang, the leader of the Linghong Sect, and the two elders rushed over in panic.

"Master, it's okay. However, the source power in my body was all incinerated by Wu Han with the Heavenly Yang True Fire just now. Without a few days of recuperation, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover......"

Wu Ling, who fell to the ground, turned over at this time and said with a wry smile.

"Hahaha, good boy. It's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay. What does it matter if the source power is incinerated, it will not be enough to cultivate for a few more days. Wu Han, this kid finally knows how to show mercy to his subordinates......"

Wu Liang saw that his lover was unharmed, and he turned from surprise to joy.

"What? Wu Han has incinerated all your source power, so in this way, Ling Er, can't you participate in the next decisive battle? ”

The two elders of the Linghong Department listened to Wu Ling's words, and they were also happy at first, but then their faces changed color.

You know, this third round is a round-robin battle. Even if Wu Ling loses one game first, as long as he can play well next, he still has a chance to break into the top three.

But now Wu Ling has completely lost the strength to fight again, which means that the Linghong Department will be eliminated, and the dream of being promoted to the top three is directly shattered.

"Two elders, Ling Er has done his best this time. He was fortunate not to be injured under the little evil star of Uhan.

As for the promotion to the upper three departments, to be honest, the foundation of our Linghong Department is still far behind. This is providential, and the two elders need no longer worry about it. ”

Wu Liang also changed his mind at this time, and his face darkened slightly, but then he waved his hand.

As the head of a department, he has such a brilliant eyesight. Judging from the previous shots, even if Wu Ling still has the strength to fight again, the next decisive battle will be very dangerous.

Not to mention the Qingji of the Lingyu Department, the combat power is unpredictable. It is Dan Qing'er of the Divine Thunder Department, who has the power of the "Divine Thunder Heavenly Sword", and if he really wants to fight for his life, Wu Ling still has little chance of winning.

In the previous Wuchi Meeting, it was not uncommon for him to be seriously injured because of his forcible victory, which affected the future entry of martial arts.

The background of the Linghong Department is really much worse than the previous three parts that have a strong person who refines the gods. Even if he is really promoted by luck, he will still be demoted at the next Wuchi meeting.

In contrast, protecting a genius like Wu Ling is the greatest hope for the true rise of the Linghong Department in the future.

"In this game, the Shendian Department Ukan wins! Next ......"

Ukun's voice seemed to be far and near, resounding through the void.

But just as he was about to announce the next match, Wu Han on the stage suddenly raised his hand, "Lord Wukun is slow, the disciple has something to say." ”

In an instant, there was silence. No one thought that someone would dare to interrupt the speech of Wukun, the strongest man in the eight departments.

"Lord Wukun, the disciple has a proposal to end this Wushengtai decisive battle more fairly and quickly."

Wu Han was calm and unhurried, but the words in his mouth were like earth-shattering. I only heard him say loudly and again: "Just now, the disciple burned Wuling's martial artist source power with Tianyang True Fire, and now he has lost the qualification to fight again.

Now on this Wusheng platform, the three departments of divine lightning, divine thunder, and spiritual rain are standing in full force. Dan Qing'er of the Divine Thunder Department is not my opponent, as long as she is willing to open her mouth and admit defeat. I won't deprive it of the power to fight again, and the upper three seats of the Divine Thunder Department can be saved.

And the Wupo cultivation of the Spiritual Rain Department is weak, so there is no need to waste time by appearing again. Next, there was only Qingji alone.

As long as he can defeat me, then he will be the king of this battle, and the Spirit Rain Department will also be promoted to the upper three.

On the contrary, if Qingji loses to his disciple, he will even be beaten by his disciple like Wu Ling and will have no strength to fight again. So whether the Lingyu Department will be promoted or not will only be known after Wu Ling recovers his combat strength, and the two will have an extra game. I wonder what Lord Ukun thinks? ”

(End of chapter)