Chapter Ninety-Seven: Zhao Long Takes the Stage
"Hu Mei'er has made great progress this year! How many places do you think she can go?" In the stands, Hu Yue asked Ye Xuan softly.
"With her combat strength, if she can go to the fifteenth place, she will lose in the ring!" Ye Xuan nodded.
"Water is like smoke. It's the only spirit beast master in the Giant Whale Xuancheng and the younger generation!" Hu Yue said lightly.
"That's her. Although the Giant Whale Xuancheng has fallen, its combat power cannot be underestimated!" Ye Xuan nodded, and Hu Yue also nodded in agreement.
"It seems that there is no possibility of a fight between her and Wang Yue!" Hu Yue said a little regretfully. According to her thoughts, Hu Meier's combat power has increased so much, Wang Yue will not be able to catch up. However, Wang Yue can at least enter the top 100. After all, although his cultivation is a little lower, he has natal beast skills!"
"Hmm. If Wang Yue can be promoted to a second-order spirit beast master, he should be able to enter the top fifty! However, his two servants, I estimate that they are better than his rank, the master is weak and the servant is strong, it is really ......!" Ye Xuan didn't finish speaking, but it was self-evident that Zhao Long and Wu Yang followed Wang Yue to be condescending.
Ye Xuan and Hu Yue's understanding of Wang Yue was still in Xuanhu City, at that time, Wang Yue was a first-order spirit beast master, but now they didn't know that Wang Yue had entered the third order, and the nine spirit wolves were all third-order. After all, if he didn't make a move, he couldn't judge the purity of his spiritual power, but in Ye Xuan's opinion, Wang Yue's main beast, the white wolf's bloodline, was not high, and at most he could be promoted to a second-order spirit beast master, and it was impossible to be faster.
Hu Meier continued to sweep all the way up rampantly, countless registered disciples thundered with joy and cheered loudly, and being able to challenge all the way up is a symbol of strength in itself, and Hu Meier's reputation is high. This made the arrogance on Hu Mei'er's face almost burst out, and every time she defeated someone, she looked back at Wang Yue proudly, her eyes full of provocation and contempt.
However, she was not moving as fast as before, and she had to rest for a while in each ring, but not more than half an hour, and not more than half an hour. But Wang Yue felt that Hu Meier was still hidden, and she didn't really show her full combat power.
"Water is like smoke!" Hu Mei'er flew to the fourteenth ring, and glanced at the woman in front of her lightly, wearing a light blue long dress, like a fisherwoman on the seaside, her skin was wheat-colored, and she looked extremely healthy; although she was not very beautiful, she was extremely pure and lovely. Hu Meier naturally knows Shui Ruyan, a child of the Xuancheng family, how can she not know.
"Hu Mei'er!" Shui Ruyan smiled faintly and continued: "You can't pass this level of mine!"
"Not necessarily!" Hu Mei'er smiled, stepping on the lotus step and moving forward lightly, but her body accelerated instantly, and countless rattans flew out, winding towards the water like smoke layer by layer, as soon as she came up, she performed the most powerful attack, the "inextricable streamer thorn" of the green fox clan, which is the attack technique that can only be performed in the realm of wood control technology. It's just that if you want to reach the speed of "streamer", Hu Meier is still too far away.
"Hmph!" The water was like smoke and his palms swirled suddenly, and a "huge wave" suddenly surged in the void , The real huge waves, the huge waves swept through the air, like the waves of the twelve-level typhoon, instantly beat Hu Meier's rattan to pieces, directly hit her body, lifted it out, fell under the ring, Hu Meier's body was about to fall to the ground, her body flashed, suddenly swirled, and her body rose and fell back to the fifteenth ring, although she was extremely unwilling, she knew that she was not an opponent like smoke, and could only occupy the fifteenth place.
Wang Yue frowned, looking at the huge waves that suddenly appeared in front of Shui Ruyan and disappeared quickly, he secretly thought to himself, it seems that every Xuancheng family is not simple, and they can play with the "giant waves" in the palm of their hands, and the violent force contained in them will definitely not be smaller than that of the "blizzard", and Hu Meier will not complain if she loses. I'm afraid it will be difficult for Wu Yang and Zhao Long to break through this woman.
The competition continued, and after Hu Meier, only one person successfully challenged and occupied the 100th place. However, to Wang Yue's surprise, the steward never called Wang Yue and the three of them, and when it came to the last day, only Wang Yue, Zhao Long and Wu Yang were left on the stage.
"It's the three 'stupid hangers' clamoring to challenge for the first place. Hehe!" Looking at the tens of thousands of people under the stands pointing and talking about the three of them, Wang Yue suddenly understood that this was someone secretly making trouble, deliberately leaving his master and servant three at the end, once Wang Yue and the three were defeated, it would instantly become the biggest joke in the free city-state.
Wang Yue guessed that he would be the last to appear, and if he was defeated, he would be ridiculed by those registered students of the free city-state for five years, and if he was caught in the middle, even if he was defeated, he would be ignored and forgotten.
"It's really hard to deal with yourself!" Wang Yue showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, such details were grasped by the other party, it seems that the other party's energy is extremely great, it must have been secretly arranged by Pegasus Xuancheng, after all, the person in charge of this session is Pegasus Xuancheng.
"Next, Zhao Long!" With the steward's call, Zhao Long was named.
"Young master. I'm going!" Zhao Long clenched his fists.
"Keep a normal mind and just hone your martial arts!" Wang Yue admonished.
"Kill!" Wu Yang is only one word, which contains many meanings. Zhao Long nodded and turned away.
"Coax!" Zhao Long's appearance immediately caused the audience to burst into laughter. The stands are dozens of meters higher than the first hundredth stands, and the straight line distance is nearly 100 meters away, and the other challengers either fly over in the flying blood contract beast, or use their body skills to glide over, only Zhao Long jumped off the stand alone, and then jumped into the ring of the first hundredth, the action is very funny, it seems that there is no flying blood contract beast and high-level body martial arts.
Zhao Long also has no way, although he has the Peng Bird Blood Covenant Beast, but the Peng Bird has not yet reached the level of the spirit beast, the ability to control the sky is weak, and the Peng Bird is larger, the flight speed is fast, nearly 100 meters, the distance of oblique downward, let the Peng Bird come out, the Peng Bird does not even have a take-off point, and the wings fluttered over the hundredth ring, at that time it was even more ridiculous; Zhao Long's Peng Yu Technique has not yet been cultivated, and the distance of nearly 100 meters obliquely downwards is not able to glide past at all, so he can only jump around.
"Just come back to the challenge, go back and hug the child!" With laughter, more foul language shouted at Zhao Long.
"Sister. This is the person you are optimistic about!" Shangguan Yan leaned over to Ye Xuan and whispered.
"Hmm!" Ye Xuan also nodded helplessly.
"Hmm!" Shangguan Yan wanted to express his "opinion", but he stopped talking.
Because Zhao Long was in the ring in the hundredth place, he was very modest in hugging his fists and saluting, which was a meeting gift. At this time, the owner of the guard hundred rings was dressed in a black samurai suit, with a hideous scar on his face, obviously a person who had been killed for a long time, unceremoniously took advantage of Zhao Long's salute, shook the mace in his hand, and a move Mount Tai pressed towards Zhao Long, Zhao Long smiled slightly, the spear instantly appeared in his hand, holding the gun in one hand, a gun was pushed out, a white cyclone swirled on the gun body, and hit the person's mace fiercely, the mace flew down in response, the person's mouth burst out, and he fell on his back, Zhao Long's spear instantly pressed on the person's neck, and the first fight was overใ