Chapter 161: Ghostly
The dust fell, and everyone was amazed.
And in the center of the battle platform, the two shadows are already clashing again...... The lion's roar shook the sky, the knife roared and rolled, and the sky was full of terrifying spiritual pressure intertwined with each other.
The impregnable battle platform was blasted out of cracks one after another.
Ten minutes later, Huang Lingling's teeth bit hard, and with one breath, he lifted out seventeen layers of swords, rolling like waves. Jiang Xiang's face was shocked, the opponent's move was caught off guard, and as soon as the giant flag reacted, it was folded into a bow by the sword!
Thundered!
A loud bang fell.
One of them was blasted straight out of the arena.
In the dust, Huang Lingling gasped and barely lifted the treasure knife.
Under the platform, Jiang Xiangyi held the flagpole fiercely with his palm, his face full of unwillingness.
Lost!
In the first battle, Huang Lingling won.
"Congratulations, you've won!"
Although unwilling, Jiang Xiangyi didn't have much resentment, and after recovering his mood, he hugged his fists and bowed, very free and easy.
"Take!"
Huang Lingling returned the salute.
is also a female disciple of the Nine Great Sects, and Huang Lingling also has some sympathy.
"Roar!"
On the side of the blood refining barracks, an earth-shattering cry sounded.
defeated Xuanyan Sect, and Huang Lingling entered the top five on the heavenly list.
"I'm sorry, Elder. ”
Jiang Xiangyi returned to the sect in gloom.
On the side of Xuanyan Sect, there was not much complaint, but everyone smiled with relief, and the elder even patted Jiang Xiangyi on the shoulder encouragingly...... The heavenly list is already full of masters, and she has done her best.
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Second Battle!
Flowering Sect Ning Xiaojing, battle, Wulong Sect White Page Dragon!
There was a previous upset atmosphere in the first battle, and the shouts of the second war were even more intense.
The White Page Dragon of the Wulong Sect has always been well-known to everyone, and unlike the inner sects of other sects, he is exquisite, very keen to make friends, and even has a great relationship with many city lords.
Within the Martial Dragon Sect, the White Leaf Dragon is even more prosperous, and he has met most of the masters of the Martial Dragon List.
On the opposite side of the white page dragon, Ning Xiaojing was like a fresh flower, floating on the stage, without a trace of fireworks, her body was petite and exquisite, with a baby face, which was even more pitiful, and suddenly the mountain roared and the tsunami screamed, and she fell towards Ning Xiaojing.
Although the white page dragon is well-connected, there is always a feeling of bullying a little girl.
"Senior Sister Ning, it's so embarrassing, I don't even know how to make a move. ”
The overwhelming applause, with the face of the white page dragon, were a little wry.
To win, you must win.
can defeat Ning Xiaojing, it is not glorious at all, but it will be condemned for a while.
"Since it's a competition, you don't need to keep your hand, and besides, you can't keep your hand, so you don't need to talk nonsense. ”
Ning Xiaojing's pretty face quieted down.
With a flick of her jade fingers, all of a sudden, colorful silk threads rushed out from behind her, like fairies scattering flowers...... Countless spirit needles rose into the sky, and they were intertwined into a colorful peacock feather, fluttering in the wind.
Boom Boom!
Layer after layer of qi waves were superimposed, and people were shocked to find that Ning Xiaojing's smaller body also hid the terrifying power of the six-layer spiritual sea.
Moreover, he can control hundreds of spiritual needles at a time, and the intensity of these spiritual powers is not inferior to Jiang Xiangyi just now, or even surpassed.
The huge peacock feather bloomed with killing intent, but opposite Ning Xiaojing, Bai Yelong had a calm face, did not speak, and did not even reveal a trace of spiritual power, just like a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam.
"You're welcome. ”
After waiting for a few breaths, seeing that Bai Yelong still looked down on people, Ning Xiaojing was a little angry, her delicate and small feet stomped on the ground fiercely, and the peacock feathers swept through the layers of space, and it was already slashed down.
Rumble!
The stage immediately burst into overwhelming applause.
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"White page dragon, you must not lose!"
Ning Tianjiang stared at the battle platform, his palms clenched too hard, his bones made a crisp sound, and his pupils were filled with blood.
And some of the more rational viewers were full of incredulity, seeing that the killing move was coming, and the white page dragon was motionless, is it still a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade?
You know, the top five prizes on the list are completely different from the bottom five.
At this moment, countless people held their breath and waited for the defeat of the White Leaf Dragon.
In the camp of the Martial Dragon Sect, those disciples were full of confidence...... Not far away, the champion of the land list who was picked off by Ning Tianjiang with a shot looked at the white page dragon with admiration on his face.
Wulong Sect ...... Win!
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"I haven't seen you for such a long time, Ning Xiaojing's strength has also improved rapidly. ”
Seeing that the strong wind set off by the peacock feather was about to be cut off, and the long hair of the white page dragon was blown high, he finally raised his head slowly, muttering to himself.
Oh!
In the next breath, the sound of the dragon's groan, rolling and stirring, shook the heavens and the earth.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and at the feet of the white page dragon, a layer of terrifying aura suddenly waved, and his hair flew wildly, his arm flicked fiercely, and a huge golden spear came out of the world, dazzling, like the only one in heaven and earth.
The surging spiritual power, like a hurricane, swept up dozens of feet, blowing the white page dragon robe flying, like the god of war in the southern sky, descending on the world.
At the same time, accompanied by the dragon's roar, a hideous dragon head, roaring with rage, rose from the ground, like an awakened peerless beast, roaring the world.
"Is this the [Earth Dragon Nine Spears]? It's such a terrifying intent, it seems that even the sky can pierce through it. ”
"That's right, [Earth Dragon Nine Spears] is a terrifying marksmanship that can only be cultivated by the Inner Sect of the Martial Dragon Sect, and the ordinary outer door can't withstand the terrifying backlash of the Nine Spears at all. ”
In the stands, many people talked about it.
The disciples of the Martial Dragon Sect stood up one after another, their faces full of excitement, even the two who were defeated just now were red-faced.
If he could cultivate the [Earth Dragon Nine Spears], how could he be defeated by a mere third-rate sect.
"Broken!"
A roar shook the heavens, and the echo lingered for a long time.
Some of the disciples of the third-rate sect in the vicinity were even swept away by the qi wave, and they had a burst of angina.
In front of everyone's eyes, the earth-shattering dragon head blatantly blasted towards the Peacock Feather, and the white page dragon spear pointed obliquely, as if in an army of millions, trying to take the head of the enemy general.
Thundered!
Behemoths, banging against each other.
The pitch-black and solid earth was overwhelmed again, pressing open cracks one after another, and spider webs spread like spider webs.
Broken!
Without any accidents, Ning Xiaojing's peacock feather collapsed layer by layer, collapsing for thousands of miles.
Canglong was shocked, fierce and fierce, and pressed directly on the top of Ning Xiaojing's head, so frightened that the latter's face was pale, and he almost sat on the ground...... Ning Xiaojing is a girl after all, and it was the first time she was so frightened that her heart almost jumped out.
Rumble!
Seeing that the tip of the gun was about to pierce Ning Xiaojing's neck, everyone was stunned, and some people were almost about to scold, and Xiang Xiaoyu died, which was a monstrous sin. In a moment, the golden giant spear of the White Leaf Dragon suddenly stopped, and the strong wind under its feet rolled, shaking the earth.
Dangerous and dangerous...... The tip of the spear was pointed in front of Ning Xiaojing's throat, only a millimeter away from her skin.
Ning Xiaojing didn't even dare to swallow the saliva, for fear that the slightest movement in her throat would cut through the skin by the sharp tip of the spear.
"Senior Sister Ning, admit it. ”
Brush!
The white pages dragon spear flickered, and the sky was full of golden phantoms, and when his giant spear disappeared, he showed an urgent face, as if he was afraid that Ning Xiaojing would have any injuries.
"I throw in the towel!"
Ning Xiaojing turned around and ran directly off the battlefield with a pale face.
She didn't dare to look at the White Leaf Dragon again, just now for a moment, she seemed to remember that the White Leaf Dragon threw a disciple into the fierce demon pile, and her face did not change. Ning Xiaojing had a hunch that if she dared to stand in the way of the other party, the white page dragon would definitely kill her, and she would not be merciful at all.
"In the second game, Wulongzong, Baiye Long...... Win!"
The announcement fell, and the audience boiled.
As long as you have brains, you can see clearly that after the defeat of Ning Xiaojing, Bai Yelong did not exert all his strength at all...... And the final recruitment is a test of a person's comprehension of martial arts, and the white page dragon is undoubtedly outstanding.
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"In another year or two, this white page dragon should be able to challenge the martial dragon list, and it is really a genius. ”
The elder of the Flower Sect looked unhappy, and he looked at the elder of the Martial Dragon Sect next to him, yin and yang weird.
"The white page dragon is making rapid progress, and according to the old man's calculations, this time next year, he is qualified to challenge the tenth place on the martial dragon list. ”
The elder of the Martial Dragon Sect looked arrogant.
You must know that the Martial Dragon List is a list that only dares to challenge the inner sect that has been cultivated in the sect for nearly ten years.
It is inconceivable that the White Leaf Dragon has only been cultivating for half a year and dares to challenge the Martial Dragon List.
"The generation of 40,000 demons is all geniuses. ”
The other elders also sighed again and again.
Not only the Martial Dragon Sect, but even the defeated Ning Xiaojing and Jiang Xiangyi, in two years at most, they are also qualified to challenge the rankings in their respective sects.
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"In the next battle, Aoki Sect He Jianggui, battle, Fengxuanchi Pavilion Guan Fenggu. ”
After a few minutes, a shout fell.
The audience was in an uproar, and many people shouted hoarsely.
He Jianggui!
Before the catastrophe of the City of No Regrets, his fame was enough to compete with Wang Junchen, but it was a pity that Tianjiao rehearsed the battle and was robbed of the limelight by the 40,000 demons Zhao Chu and Ji Dongyuan...... Everyone believed that he was the first person under the spirits.
Guan Fenggu pouted and came to the stage.
Feng Xuanchi's martial arts are known for their speed, and she doesn't even have the idea of winning at all.
Sure enough, Guan Fenggu showed a painstaking approach, but He Jianggui found a flaw and was forced directly into the corner.
Admit defeat!
In this battle, there was no suspense, Guan Fenggu performed for a long time, He Jianggui only made one move before and after, and everyone was excited, but they were also looking forward to his next performance.
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Fourth Battle!
Purple Sea Sect Chen Jingtao, battle, Ten Thousand Swords Sect Feng Haoyan.
Some time ago, it was rumored that Feng Haoyan was seriously injured, and this time he re-emerged from the mountain, wrapped in gauze, which was extremely weird.
Regarding Feng Haoyan's strength, everyone also has different opinions.
Chen Jingtao's sword is like a dragon, and he is stepping on the stormy waves under his feet, even if Feng Haoyan is not injured, it is ordinary in his eyes, and the appearance of people in front of him who is not a ghost or a ghost is even more vulnerable.
No surprises.
Chen Jingtao's sword, Feng Hao couldn't avoid it, and it was pierced by a sword, although it was not a fatal part of the heart, but he was also seriously injured.
Everyone was in an uproar, but the elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect smiled calmly.
Sure enough, before Chen Jingtao showed the joy of victory, Feng Haoyan actually grabbed the blade of the sword and pulled the sword out of his chest inch by inch.
The audience was silent.
The long sword is poured into the body, how can there be no blood flowing out.
And yet, it's so weird.
What does it look like to pierce the magic sword into it, and when it is pulled out, it is still what it looks like.
"A tooth for a tooth!"
Under the bandage, Feng Haoyan's expression moved slightly.
Lightning, Shock!
In the next breath, Chen Jingtao was pierced by a sword, dumbfounded.
Exactly the same position, exactly the same depth, exactly the same force.
Feng Haoyan's sword was slashed, and everyone was impressed by him.
In the distance, Huang Lingling's heart beat fiercely, the marriage between her grandfather and the Feng family could not be reversed at all, she was afraid of the passage of time, if she wanted to marry this person, she would rather die.
Chen Jingtao vomited blood from his mouth, and in the battle of Tianbang, someone was seriously injured for the first time, and he was dying.
After the victory, Feng Haoyan walked indifferently to the corner and sat down, still ghostly.
Wang Junchen frowned.
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The first round, the last battle!
Purple Sea Sect King Junchen, duel, Rock Dust Sect King Zhuqing.
The crowd sighed.
Don't talk about Wang Zhuqing, even if He Jianggui meets Wang Junchen, he will be defeated, this is a bad fate.
"Senior Brother Wang, you said that your life is too bitter. ”
Ning Tianjiang and Wang Zhuqing have a good relationship, and it is a pity at the moment, in the face of Wang Junchen, it is brave enough not to admit defeat directly.
Really!
Wang Zhuqing showed the swordsmanship of the Rock Dust Sect, and was directly slapped away by Wang Junchen's ice shield, from front to back, Wang Junchen only flicked his fingers.
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After a period of hustle and bustle, counting Liu Yueyue, who had a bye, the top six on the heavenly list, has been confirmed.
Drawing!
Ten Thousand Sword Sect Feng Haoyan, battle, Purple Sea Sect Wang Junchen.
Ten Thousand Swords Sect Liu Yueyue, battle, Aoki Sect He Jianggui.
Blood refining camp Huang Lingling, fighting, Martial Dragon Sect White Page Dragon.
The draw ended, and the audience was in an uproar.
Some people are unhappy for He Jianggui, and some people sigh that Bai Yelong is lucky.
No one wants to face the spirits, but fate is helpless.
He Jianggui is destined to miss the top three.