Chapter Ninety-Five: Thunder War
Liu Qiancheng landed ten zhang away, his face was pale, and a mouthful of reverse blood rushed out, slowly sliding down the corner of his mouth. His eyes were dull, and he didn't look up again, but slowly stood up. Return to the Tianqi camp. Qi Siliu snorted coldly: "Rubbish!" No longer looked at him. However, another man hurriedly asked, "I'm not hurt!"
Liu Qiancheng shook his head dejectedly.
At this time, there was silence around the battle rooftop, but then Qin Yueli's excited voice sounded: "Eighteen brothers are good!
Huang Qingfeng looked at Qin Feng, who was still expressionless, nodded, and said, "In this battle, Qin Feng wins!"
Afterwards, Huang Qingfeng looked at Yue Chengdu, who had defeated Liang Qi, and said, "Yue Chengdu! Now you have a chance to challenge Qin Feng!"
Suddenly, all the eyes of the crowd looked at Yue Chengdu.
Yue Cheng suddenly hesitated. He wanted to challenge Qin Feng very much, but he was definitely not even his opponent, didn't he see that Liu Qiancheng was knocked off the battlefield with his sword?
But at this moment of great attention, Yue Chengdu's arrogance has always made him speechless for a while.
An old voice from the Yue Guo camp suddenly spread to Yue Chengdu: "Chengdu, what are you hesitating about? Hurry up and refuse! You are still the young king of the inferior empire! We have never thought of competing with the middle empire!"
Yue Cheng bit his lips tightly, and finally looked up at Huang Qingfeng, and said, "I give up!"
"Good!"
Huang Qingfeng nodded expectedly, after all, from ancient times to the present, the inferior empire has never challenged the warriors of the middle empire, even if there is a slight chance of victory, they will not, because even if they win, it will lead to annihilation! Because, no medium empire will endure such humiliation.
Huang Qingfeng looked around and said solemnly: "Now I declare that the twelve-year-old Young King of the Six Kingdoms is the Heavenly Qin Empire!"
"Whoa......!"
The seat of the Tianqin Empire suddenly let out a cheer of landslides and tsunamis. Qin Yueli was even more excited and hurriedly took Qin Feng down, touched Qin Feng's head, and said with a smile: "Has the eighteenth brother grown a lot?
Qin Feng's arrogant face suddenly showed a hint of shyness, and said, "Sister, thanks to your careful teaching me, I can master this killing move!"
"What are you polite to your sister?" Qin Yueli raised her eyebrows and said, "Now that you have won a young king for our Tianqin!, my father will definitely be very happy!"
Although Yue Chengdu admits defeat, but at this time the Yue camp is also full of joy, Yue Guo did not be disappointed at all because of Yue Chengdu's abandonment, and the warriors of Liang and Jiang also cast envious eyes, obviously, Hua Chengdu has become the young king of the inferior empire! Although it has not been solemnly announced by the desolate wind.
Liang Yuan also comforted Liang Qi and said: "Imperial sister, it's not your fault! Yue Chengdu is really powerful! You are not ashamed to lose to him, and the imperial brother does not blame you." ”
Liang Qi suddenly threw herself into Liang Yuan's arms and began to cry. Liang Yuan caressed the shoulders of the imperial sister, a little ashamed to let his sister take on such a big responsibility.
A few families were happy and a few were worried, but only the three people sitting on the seat of the Tianling Empire did not say anything from beginning to end, Ling Yunluo had always been flat, after all, this kind of battle in the Yunyuan Realm was really boring in his eyes! He has always been a person who respects the rules, although he is noble, he has never bullied others, and he is very approachable among the many princes of the Tianling Empire. All the martial artists in the field had been observed by him, and naturally no one in the same age could compare with him! The only ones who made him look at it a little were Qin Yueli and Qi Siliu, the two princesses of the middle empire.
Huang Qingfeng also stood patiently on the main battle platform, and waited until all the voices fell, before he continued: "The second battle of the Seven Kingdoms!
Huang Lei was already eager to try, and his father's voice had just fallen. He jumped up, jumped several feet high, and stood on the main platform.
Similarly, this time, the Heavenly Desolate Empire is still two participating martial artists, and the surprising Tianqi has also sent two participants this time!
The eight people pressed their hands on the Yuan Force Test Stone at the same time, and information suddenly appeared.
Heavenly Desolate Empire!Desolate Thunder!Thirteen years old!Yunyuan Realm Eightfold!
Heavenly Desolate Empire!Yan Xue!Thirteen years old!Yun Yuan Realm Sevenfold!
Tianqi Empire!Qi Sheng!Thirteen years old!Yunyuan Realm Eightfold!
Tianqi Empire!Luo Yan!Thirteen years old!Yunyuan Realm Eightfold!
Tianqin Empire!Lou Feng!Thirteen years old!Yun Yuan Realm Eightfold!
Yue Guo, Lu Heng, thirteen years old, Yunyuan Realm sixfold!
Jiang Guo! Jiang Shaochu, thirteen years old! Yun Yuan Realm Sixfold!
Liang Guo!Zhou Duan!Thirteen years old!Yun Yuan Realm Sixfold!
Huang Qingfeng glanced at the eight people, and still said: "You are free to choose your opponent! The winner continues to fight, and the loser is eliminated directly!"
Suddenly, the eyes of the eight people met! Huang Lei looked at the three of them, and at the same time, the eightfold Yunyuan Realm, Qi Sheng's aura was obviously above Lou Feng and Luo Yan!
Huang Lei is here to capture the Young King, so he naturally has to choose the strongest opponent! He smiled slightly, and said to Qi Sheng: "Tianqi Prince! How about learning from this prince?"
Qi Sheng sneered: "Very good!"
Suddenly, the two tacitly jumped onto the secondary battle platform in the distance.
Yan Ze is the youngest son of the late Yan Yunhou, he was going to choose the beautiful Luo Yan as his opponent, but he was unexpectedly preempted by Lou Feng.
On the other side, Yue Guo Lu Heng and Liang Guo Zhou Duan also flew away from the main battle platform.
At this time, there were only two people left on the battle platform, Jiang Guo, Jiang Shaochu and Yan Ze!
Jiang Shaochu only has the sixth level of the Yunyuan Realm, but Yan Ze is the seventh level of the Yunyuan Realm! Jiang Shaochu is obviously not Yan Ze's opponent, so he doesn't want to fight against him, after all, he only needs to defeat the martial artists of the inferior empire, and losing to Yan Ze in vain can be said to be a trip to the wilderness!
Yan Ze looked at Huang Qingfeng, clenched his fists slightly, and said, "Lord Wang!" Yan Ze didn't say anything! But Huang Qingfeng naturally understood.
Huang Qingfeng looked at Jiang Shaochu and said, "You have a chance to challenge Yan Ze!
Jiang Shaochu hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'll give up!" He slandered in his heart: Only fools can challenge! I am here to compete in martial arts, not to be abused!
So the two of them had to stand aside from afar, watching the other six people compete!
The people of the Seven Kingdoms naturally have no doubts about this situation, and this situation will occur over the years, if there are still warriors from the inferior empire and the superior empire, they can not challenge! After all, this kind of battle has no meaning, it will only affect the ranking of the inferior empire! Of course, if the inferior empire voluntarily challenges, the middle empire is not allowed to refuse!
After all, with Ling Yunluo sitting here this time, he can't allow the middle empire to cover the sky with one hand.
At this time, the battle platform of the desolate thunder.
Qi Sheng shouted, jumped on the last battle platform, flicked his thick right arm, and a nine-foot-long bronze spear swung out, pointing directly at the desolate thunder: "Please advise!"
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Huang Lei didn't have a nervous look in the face of a strong enemy, and responded with a hippie smile, and then slowly took out his weapon, a two-star element-level sword. This was given to him by King Gong when he had just broken through the eightfold Yunyuan Realm, although it could not be compared with the extremely rare Extreme Desolate Blade, but among the two-star Yuan Weapon, it was definitely the best product, and the power was incomparably amazing.
Although Huang Lei is very casual on the surface, it does not mean that he underestimates the enemy! On the contrary, he is extremely cautious in his heart, after all, this victory will not only reward the Mixed Yuan Pill, but also the Four-Star Yuan Weapon Battle Armor of the Wild Lonely Court! Therefore, he must win this battle!
"Father, let's get started!" said Araleigh with a smile.
Huang Qingfeng stared at Huang Lei, Huang Lei suddenly restrained his emotions, and looked at Qi Sheng seriously: "Tian Huang Huang Lei please advise!"
Only then did Huang Qingfeng shout, "Begin!"
Qi Sheng shot first, and without seeing any energetic movements, he shot out directly, and with the screaming sound of the air, the tip of the spear was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, straight to the throat of the desolate thunder. Desolate Thunder's eyes narrowed, the two-star Yuan Sword stabbed out, and faced the spear head-on, only to hear a crackling sound of Yuan Force colliding, the sword shadow and the spear collided dozens of times in just a few breaths, and the deafening sound was like thunder and lightning. The sword is like a tiger, the gun is like a poisonous dragon, the battle between the dragon and the tiger is becoming more and more intense, and in the blink of an eye, it has been hundreds of collisions, and no one seems to be able to help anyone in the stalemate.
The two fought for dozens of rounds, and the battle was already in the white-hot stage, and the eyes of the spectators of the six countries were very excited to tour back and forth on the three battle platforms.
Suddenly, the eyes of the desolate thunder were sharp, and the sword shadow in his hand flickered, and in the end, the sword shadow was almost completely gone, and only a small afterimage could be vaguely captured.
Such a change, outsiders will only seem surprised, but Qi Sheng on the opposite side of the desolate thunder seems to feel that his opponent has suddenly changed people, each of his shots is swung out with all his strength, and the gun roars, but when it collides with the desolate thunder's sword, there is no deafening impact sound before, but only a slight "ding" sound, and then the power he poured into the body of the gun is like a mud cow into the sea, disappearing defenselessly, and the feeling of emptiness makes him extremely uncomfortable. The most amazing thing is that his gaze can no longer catch the existence of the sword shadow of the desolate thunder, and even the sound of the sword whistle has completely disappeared, as if the sword in the desolate thunder's hand has disappeared strangely.
After all, Qi Sheng is the prince of a country, although he was surprised in his heart, although he was not shocked, he directly stopped caring about the sword shadow of the desolate thunder, and all the reserved yuan power was released, and the gun became fierce again, and the nine-foot spear was like an angry dragon, winding and flying, and the momentum was like a rainbow.
But to his surprise, under his strong gun, Huang Lei was not forced to retreat, Huang Lei smiled slightly, originally felt that Qi Sheng was the strongest, and his combat power must be very powerful, but now he has full confidence to defeat Qi Sheng!
I saw that his wrist was slightly raised, and the sword was like a bent spirit snake, passing through the surging storm of power, through layers of gun shadows, and stabbing straight at Qi Sheng.
......Shh ......Shh
Qi Sheng's Yuan Force defense was easily torn apart, and as the sharp pain came, there were already two more wounds on his chest that were deep and bone-seeing......
Seeing that Qi Sheng didn't even notice when Desolate Thunder's sword was approaching his chest.
Qi Siliu slammed the armrest on the seat in annoyance: "Waste, you were deceived so easily!"
The old man in yellow beside Qi Siliu also sighed slightly, and said, "This can't all be blamed on Sheng'er! That kid's swordsmanship is very exquisite! The sword shadow is dense, and it is indeed very amazing to have such a sword attainment in the Yunyuan Realm! It should be the true inheritance of the desolate wind! After all, this kid is his only son, so he naturally takes care of it tightly." ”
At this time, Qi Sheng's chest hurt, he became more and more frightened, his hands and feet were already a little flustered, he roared, thinking about countermeasures in his heart, and suddenly the spear swept through the thousands of troops, forcing the desolate thunder far away, and he himself jumped high and backwards, penetrating his right arm, and threw it forward suddenly, and the spear suddenly turned into a lightning bolt, with frightening spatial ripples, flying towards the desolate thunder.