Chapter 681: Hellfire Demon Dragon

The crescent moon broadsword that fell from the sky split the void and tore the space. With an unrivaled momentum, it descended on the top of Mu Yi's head.

In the face of this devastating attack, Mu Yi was shocked and did not dare to keep it any longer. In an instant, hellfire was summoned.

"Whew~!"

The blazing wind suddenly burst out, and at the moment when the Crescent Moon Broadsword descended, a scorching, furious, and also destructive energy shock wave was transmitted from the void above Mu Yi's head and released.

"Roar!" "Roar!" ......

The sound of the dragon's roar and roar immediately resounded throughout the gymnasium. Then, a series of black dragons like real dragons, with clusters of black flames, roared and swam in the dazzling moonlight.

Terrifying black flames, summoned again.

The scorching heat and the aura of destruction caused ripples in the void where the black flames passed, stirring up like water waves. The dazzling moonlight began to dim as if threatened.

However, that's not all. The roaring and swimming black dragon seemed to be a real dragon. As he opened his teeth and claws, he pounced on the bright crescent moon broadsword. The meniscus broadsword, the downward trend, disappears instantly.

And it was violently stimulated and began to shake violently. The entire blade of the knife is as if it has been bitten by countless hungry wolves. Piece after piece, peeled off and split.

In less than half a minute, the wide blade decomposed into countless small pieces of brilliance. With the explosion of "Peng", it turned into a rain of light and rain over the ring, and fell to the ground.

The huge gymnasium fell into a deathly silence again. Everyone was stunned, looking at the lively black dragons, hovering above Mu Yi's head, and their brains went blank.

Only a few people stay awake. At the bottom, silently counting the number of black dragons.

"Nine, ten, eleven、......、 thirty-two, thirty-three, thirty-four、......、 forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty!"

"Fifty Hellfire Dragons!"

"This ...... Who the hell is this kid? Why was he able to perform the fifth turn of the Nine Turns of the Fire Technique?!"

On the judges' seat, Xuanyuan Longtian opened his mouth wide, his face could not hide his shock, and he trembled, "His name is Mu Yi, and he knows "Nine Turns from the Fire Technique", is it, is it ......?"

"Could it be what?" the Kunlun No. 9 City Lord on the side swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice.

Xuanyuan Longtian also had no scruples at this time, and blurted out, "Could it be that he is the new heir of Yan Xuan!?"

"Uh......" Kunlun No. 9 City Lord couldn't help but stagnate. Because he didn't know who Yan Xuan was. I just wanted to speak again.

Mo Li "whew", stood up, and shouted, "Impossible! He can't be the heir of Yan Xuan! Yan Zhan has been dead for ten years, how can there be a successor?"

"Then who do you say he is?" Xuanyuan Longtian also stood up and asked, "The one who can perform the 'Nine Turns from the Fire Technique', in heaven and earth, except for the flames, there is only his descendant, the Saint King Li Yi......! Wait!"

Xuanyuan Longtian was suddenly stunned, thought of something, and said in a condensed voice, "You mean, this kid is the descendant of Saint King Li Yi?"

"Otherwise, is there any other explanation?" said in a deep voice.

"But it shouldn't be. Xuanyuan Longtian looked puzzled and asked again, "If this kid is really a descendant of the Saint King Li Yi, then he should be in Kunlun Seven, not here." No matter how bad it is, it should be in the west. ”

"Then it's up to him to ask himself. Mo Li's eyes flashed with a strange light, he looked at Mu Yi in the ring, and said silently, "This kid can run the 'Nine Turns from the Fire Technique' to the fifth turn, and he is indeed a little capable." ”

"Shi Yueao's Heavenly Moon Wheel is just a high-grade nine-grade artifact. Facing the fifth turn, "Nine Turns from the Fire" is not an opponent at all. This game, the winner has been decided!"

"Huh? yes...... Is Mu Yi winning?" Kunlun No. 9 City Lord, hearing this, stammered and asked.

"Hmm. Mo Li nodded silently, "I can let the referee announce the result." There is no point in fighting any longer. ”

"Good...... Good. "Kunlun No. 9 City Lord, listen to it, pick up the communicator, and contact the referee.

The next moment, the referee shuddered, climbed up and the light dissipated, leaving only fifty black dragons hovering in the ring in mid-air, standing on the edge, shouting excitedly and excitedly, "In this competition, the final winner is ......"

"Wait!"

Shi Yueao, who was originally lost and depressed, suddenly raised his head, roared, and shouted frantically, "I haven't lost yet!"

"This ......" the referee shuddered and turned his head to look at the judges' bench.

Seeing this, the city lord of Kunlun No. 9 stood up, looked into the microphone, and shouted at Shi Yueao, "This player, winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, and losing once does not mean that you ......."

"Shut up!"

Shi Yueao scolded the Kunlun No. 9 City Lord angrily. Then, looking at Mu Yi, his eyes flashed with a crazy light, and he gritted his teeth and said hatefully, "This is my business with him!

As the words fell, a powerful aura was released from itself, covering the entire gymnasium. The audience who were cheering only felt a tightness in their chests. It was as if there was a big mountain pressing on the chest. When it came to his mouth, he subconsciously swallowed it back.

Then, one by one, they looked at Shi Yueao in horror, their eyes full of fear.

On the judges' bench, the city lord of Kunlun No. 9 had a dark face and didn't say anything more. The woman was also silent. Xuanyuan Longtian frowned, and said in a low voice of disdain, "Is he looking for death?"

Mo Li took a deep breath and ignored Xuanyuan Longtian, but looked at Shi Yueao in the ring, and said gently, "Little brother, you really didn't lose. You won't win either, though. The Hellfire Demon Dragon, not the current you, can be destroyed. ”

"I don't care!"

Shi Yue was arrogant and crazy, and her long hair, which was originally flowing, was unkempt at this time and fell apart. makes him look like a madman. Those bloodshot eyes stared at Mu Yi deadly.

He gritted his teeth and said, "What hellfire demon dragon, it's all bullshit! I don't believe it, I'm not as good as him! Boy, die!"

In the crazy roar, Shi Yueao held a crescent-shaped weapon and ran towards Mu Yi, like a madman......

......

If Mu Yi participated in the Flying Dragon Competition, it was to hone himself and improve his melee experience. That Shi Yueao participated in the Flying Dragon Competition, just to enjoy the pleasure brought by the abuse.

Because he's so proud!

Thinks that the younger generation, only he is qualified, to serve as a dragon knight. Or rather, Shi Yueao didn't come for the identity of a dragon knight at all. The reason why he participated in the Flying Dragon Competition was to prove that he was the first master of the younger generation. Everyone else has only the order to surrender.

However, in fact, the previous Shi Yueao was not like this. To be precise, Shi Yueao five years ago was just an ordinary young man. Worry about food and work every day.

But after an outing, a night of sleep in the moonlight. Shi Yueao found that he suddenly had a powerful body. In the brain, there is a terrible artifact.

The moon wheel!

This crescent-like artifact has the terrifying power to cut through all matter. In the past five years, countless demon beasts, mutant beasts, and zombies have died under its blade. It was the high-flying gods and demons, and Shi Yueao also killed dozens of them.

The consequence of the powerful power and terrifying artifact is that Shi Yueao's ambition and conceit have grown like a weed.

For five years, he enjoyed everything. Women, power, wealth, what you want. Shi Yueao knew very well that as long as he didn't offend those Heavenly God Kings, then he would be fine.

After this Flying Dragon Competition, he will become the first person of the younger generation in China!

The development of things was just as Shi Yueao expected. Everything is under his control. Until Mu Yi appeared, with incredible power, he smashed his moon wheel attack. smashed his conceit, pride, and arrogance in the past five years.

Completely dissipated!

made Shi Yueao, all of a sudden, seem to have returned to five years ago, the days when he struggled at the bottom all day and lived like a mad dog.

So, Shi Yueao went crazy, he forgot everything. The huge gymnasium, everyone disappeared in his eyes. In the entire heaven and earth, only Mu Yi was left, in front of his eyes, ridiculing and ridiculing him.

The arrogant, arrogant, and disdainful eyes, Shi Yueao, who looked at it, and the anger in his heart erupted irrepressibly.

The crescent-shaped weapon in his hand stabbed at Mu Yi in an orderly manner. While stabbing, he laughed madly, "Haha, die, die......"

With his performance, everyone at the scene was stunned and silent.

In less than half a second, the huge gymnasium fell silent. Only Shi Yueao's crazy giggle sounded in the ring. Echoing in the air, it makes people speechless.

He ...... He's crazy...... Crazy?"

On the judges' bench, the city lord of Kunlun No. 9 swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Two adults, he's crazy!"

"I know. Moli was expressionless.

Xuanyuan Longtian shook his head and sighed, "Hey, it's a pity that I have another chance." I remember the Nirvana Sutra, it seems that he only has the last time left, and he hasn't performed it yet, right?"

"Nope. Mo Li sighed abruptly, "This time, it will be his last!"

"What?" Xuanyuan almost jumped up from his position.

Mu Yi in the ring, at this time, he didn't bother to deal with the crazy Shi Yueao, his figure flashed, and between raising his hand, he slapped him away.

Shi Yueao, who flew into the air, spun in mid-air, and then made a "poof" sound and fell on his back in the ring.

Coincidentally, after the crescent-shaped weapon fell from the sky, it was inserted into Shi Yueao's eyebrows!

"Poof!"

The sharp Sky Moon Wheel, without any obstruction, stabbed into Shi Yueao's head. The powerful sprinting force and terrifying cutting force split Shi Yueao's head into two in a matter of seconds.

"No !!"