Chapter 578: The Final Battle

Starlight City of the Ancient Demon Empire.

Today is a special day.

On the square, thousands of warriors gathered, all of whom came to watch the final battle of the Eight Nations Martial Arts Conference.

Before that, they had heard that some matters of the martial arts conference, in the first round of the martial arts conference, half of the martial artists were eliminated, in the second round, a quarter of the martial artists were eliminated, and the remaining quarter was the martial artists in the final battle of the martial arts conference.

And these people, among the eight countries, are all rare geniuses, not to mention that everyone gathers together to compete, even if two people are practicing martial arts, they can also attract countless martial artists to watch.

Watching the battle of the strong, you can understand some martial arts mysteries from it, of course, there are many people present who are not martial artists, they naturally want to see who the first person in the eight countries is the youngster.

Weiyang field.

Everyone gathered, and on the stands, there were more than 100,000 people.

"Look, it's a warrior of the Izumo Empire. In the stands, Ren Shuirou looked at the martial artists who walked out of the arena from a distance and exclaimed.

Fan Tong beside him looked at Ren Shuirou's fingers, "The Izumo Empire, the strength of the Izumo Empire in the Eight Kingdoms is not bad, the Wind Crane of the Izumo Empire is ranked seventh among the Ten Masters of the Eight Kingdoms, and its strength is very strong." ”

Ren Shuirou nodded, "Thirty years ago, the Izumo Empire also won the first place in the martial arts tournament, and it was a once glorious empire. ”

When the Izumo Empire appeared, there was immediately warm applause at the scene, and it was obvious that many of the spectators present were from the Izumo Empire.

"Dragon Sea Empire!"

Everyone was shocked, only to see a group of warriors wearing dragon robes, walking out with steady steps, each of them was tall, and they could feel a heavy pressure on them, which was the power of the dragon clan.

"The warriors of the Longhai Empire have the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, and among the Ten Masters of the Eight Kingdoms, the Longhai Empire has two warriors, Long Hao, who is in second place, and a warrior named Long Yi, who is ranked sixth. ”

Hearing the warrior's discussion, everyone couldn't help but be amazed.

Eight countries and ten masters, the Longhai Empire actually has two people, this is strength!

In some countries, not even one of the top twenty warriors has appeared, and the Longhai Empire is far above them.

"The people from the Ancient Demon Empire are here!"

In the crowd, someone said that the eyes of these warriors shifted to the entrance in a hurry, and they saw a figure like a star, with the warriors behind them, walking towards the field, and the leading warrior was the first genius of the Ancient Demon Empire, Xingteng.

Seeing Xingteng's figure, everyone showed a bit of admiration and envy, in the Ancient Demon Empire, Xingteng is a myth.

A myth that has never been broken.

Looking at the madness of the martial artists around them, Ren Shuirou and Fan Tong were taken aback, they underestimated Xingteng's position in the hearts of the martial artists of the Ancient Demon Empire.

This made Ren Shuirou's eyes sink a little more, not only because of Xingteng's strength, but also because of the shouts of the martial artists of the Ancient Demon Empire, which also gave them an invisible pressure.

At this time, Fan Tong's voice sounded, "Sister Xiaorou, look, the boss has appeared!"

Unlike other warriors, when Jun Han appeared, he didn't shout too much, because he was not like other empires, he brought many warriors to fight together, and Jun Han was the only one in the Azure Empire, and even everyone didn't notice Jun Han's appearance.

And Jun Han didn't care about this, he stood at the entrance, looking at the entire martial arts arena.

The surrounding audience seats, dozens of meters high, and hundreds of thousands of warriors, were shouting and shouting.

This martial arts conference can be said to be very grand.

Jun Han looked at the audience, saw Fan Tong and Ren Shuirou, showed a confident smile, and stepped towards the center of the field.

"Boss, it's so handsome, haha!" Fan Tong laughed.

Ren Shuirou saw the resolute and resolute figure, and her heart was lifted.

After Jun Han entered the arena, it was the entrance of the scattered warriors, and from a distance, Jun Han saw a body as strong as a fierce tiger, and walked towards Jun Han, "Brother Jun Han, I'm here." ”

Jun Han said boldly: "Brother Hufei, today, I won't let you." ”

"Hahaha, okay, I won't let you either. When Hu Fei heard this, he laughed and patted Jun Han on the shoulder, good brother, let's break together!

Seeing that the martial artists on the scene entered one after another, a middle-aged martial artist in a black robe walked out of the field, and he jumped up to the high platform in the center, and on the high platform, there were dozens of martial artists, these people were all powerful Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouses, and they were all elders who followed from various empires.

Lin Tatian, let me laugh and sit on both sides of the high platform.

Lin Tatian sat at the wine table, looking at Jun Han who walked out of the field, a little embarrassed, the world is unpredictable, Jun Han, who he thought was worthless at the beginning, has now become the existence of the pillar of the Blue Empire, "Let me laugh, this time, you won." ”

Thinking of the wind and stars that he had cultivated single-handedly, Lin Tatian's heart felt a pang.

Ren I smiled and looked at Lin Tatian, for so many years, they had been secretly competing for whose disciple could set foot on the final battle of the martial arts conference and fight for the empire.

"What wins and loses, we are all from the Blue Empire, this kind of thing, don't say it again. I smiled and raised my glass and took a sip from my lips.

Lin Tatian raised his head suddenly, for a long time, and smiled with relief, "It turns out that for so many years, I have been fighting with myself, ridiculous, really ridiculous!"

"Are you from the Blue Empire?" a malicious shout sounded, and in front of the two of them, stood a burly warrior with a strong aura, who was staring at the two with his fists clenched.

"Who are you?" Ren Xiaoxiao's face instantly turned cold, and in this person's body, Ren Xiaoxiao felt a force, which was killing intent.

This person snorted coldly, and forced a few words out of his mouth: "Tianshan Empire, Nangong Mountain!"

Tien Shan Empire.

Lin Tatian's and Ren I's expressions changed slightly, Feng Xingchen, Nangong Ning'er, and Nangong Tian all died in the hands of the martial artists of the Blue Empire, how could Nangong Shan have no resentment in his heart? That was the genius he had worked so hard to bring out!

"My disciple is dead, and your people will not be able to live. Nangong Shan said calmly, turning to leave.

Looking at the distant figure of Nangong Mountain, Ren Xiaoxiao faintly felt a kind of uneasiness, this feeling was the same as the martial arts conference back then.

"I hope nothing happens to Jun Han!" Ren said with a smile.

"Knock! knock!" The low drum sound sounded in this field, the war drums soared to the sky, and everyone's bodies were filled with a strong battle spirit, just in the sound of war drums, a figure like an aurora, instantly appeared on the high platform, his speed was so fast, even I couldn't see it clearly when I laughed, so that his heart was shocked.

Then, another shout completely shocked me with laughter.

(End of chapter)