Central Kunlun.

The huge central gymnasium was full of people and shouts. In the center of the gymnasium, on the high martial arts ring. At this time, there are two players who are competing in the final game.

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ......

The cold light flashed, and the fierce sword qi swept across the entire ring. One of the two contestants, a man wielding a silver sword, rained it.

With each sword stabbing, the air was pierced by it, making a muffled, oppressive sound. A single sword is already quite surprising. What's more, there are countless sword shadows, superimposed on each other.

Therefore, at this moment, the sound of air oppression in the ring is like the muffled thunder on a thunderstorm, "poof, poof" non-stop. Accompanied by a fierce sword aura, the audience in the stadium was enthusiastic. The shouting grew louder and louder.

"Tang Jun!

In the huge gymnasium, the man's loyal fans shouted the man's name neatly. This is one wave, and the other wave of neat shouts calls the name of another player.

"Mu Yi! Mu Yi!"

Compared with the fan shouts of "Tang Jun", the momentum of "Mu Yi" is even greater. The number of fans sitting in the same area is even more uniform. With the shouting, the movements in the hands are very tacit.

A high voice shows the word "Muyi". A low voice shows the word "come on".

Therefore, the audience in this area is the most eye-catching. Even the camera moves this way from time to time.

The fans below shouted at each other, but Tang Jun and Mu Yi in the ring were rigorous, looking at each other, attacking each other, and attacking each other from time to time.

Tang Jun makes a sword, and Mu Yi makes a knife. The sound of swords colliding with each other resounded in the ring. The sound of "clanging" collision echoed throughout the stadium with the top horn.

"Little Brother Mu, if you don't use your black flame again, the time will be up. During the battle, Tang Jun reminded Mu Yi while attacking.

"Thanks for the reminder. But don't worry, I've been counting the time. Mu Yi replied unhurriedly, but the movements in his hands did not increase, but he was still immersed in the swordsmanship training with Tang Jun.

This is the Wyvern Tournament, the last race on the human side. It's been a month since the God of Destruction appeared and destroyed the two Affiliated Cities.

As previously imagined, when the people of the whole country learned the news of the destruction of Sihai City and Baisha City, the whole country was in an uproar. Subsequently, the whole country mourned.

Although the official news is that there is a terrible plague in Sihai City and Baisha City, killing the two affiliated cities and millions of people, all of them are dead.

But people with a little bit of power know that behind this matter, it is by no means as simple as the plague. If it is a plague, how can it be so easy to eliminate?

Combined with the three affiliated cities in the back, the strange behavior of the people of the whole city evacuated. These people with some forces immediately thought of a mutated version of the event.

Powerful gods and demons have descended!

Sihai City and Baisha City did not die of any plague, but died at the hands of gods and demons! This is the result they guessed. Although it is not clear to the truth, it is not far off.

Because the God of Destruction, strictly speaking, is the terrible God-King!

The gods and demons came, and powerful people began to plan for their future. A quiet, transformative movement is slowly unfolding in the shadows.

However, for ordinary people, whether gods and demons descend or not, it has nothing to do with them. After the mourning, everyone was immersed in the joy brought by the Flying Dragon Competition.

In half a month, the national finals finally came to the end. Today, it's the final battle. The victor is Mu Yi and Tang Jun.

Being able to fight all the way up from the bottom, there is no need to doubt the strength of Mu Yi and Tang Jun at all. There is no doubt that both men are the best of humanity. It's the rookie of the future.

Interestingly, neither of them came out of any big force. It is among the people at the bottom, the grassroots gods who have climbed up step by step!

Because of this, the two have the highest voices. After all, compared with those players cultivated by big forces, Tang Jun and Mu Yi are undoubtedly closer to the hearts of the people at the bottom.

The evolution of Tang Jun's elemental wind, with the family heirloom swordsmanship. Fight all the way to the present. And Mu Yi, the mechanical armament evolves, with the "flame evolution". I have also fought all the way to the present.

The two people, who is the final winner, will be the hottest topic in China today. Not one of them!

The bets opened for the two of them, all the gambling funds combined, are almost more than 10 billion Kunlun coins!

Therefore, at this moment, the every move of the two people in the ring has attracted the attention of thousands of pairs of eyes.

Before the finals, there is no time limit for each competition. But after leaving Sihai City and Baisha City, every competition has a time limit.

If the contestants do not decide the winner within the specified time, the tournament organizer, that is, Sky City, will judge the final champion according to the points accumulated by each contestant at the end of a series of competitions.

Tang Jun reminded Mu Yi that he wanted Mu Yi to cast a black flame before the time came. Mu Yi will unleash a strange black flame, which has already spread. People only think that this is a special flame evolution, and they don't know that this black flame is hellfire.

And Tang Jun, who has been fighting until now, just wants to compete with Mu Yi's black flame. I want to see if my sky-breaking sword technique can extinguish Mu Yi's famous stunt!

"Huh!"

The sound of breaking the air sounded, and the long sword in Tang Jun's hand attacked again. In an instant, the cold, swift sword qi flew in the ring like frost. Towards Mu Yi, who was on the sword, he attacked straight.

"Little Brother Mu, you forced me to do this!" Tang Jun snorted, the long sword in his hand did not stop at all, and stabbed straight into Mu Yi's chest.

The sharp sword qi is too sharp. Even the air was directly pierced. Through the capture technology of the ultra-high pixel camera, whether it is the audience at the scene, or in the outside world, or the audience on the optical network, they can clearly see that the bursts of sharp sword qi brought up by Tang Jun's long sword are extremely powerful.

Not to mention anything else, just the overflowing "sneering" sword light made people's hearts tremble. Timid viewers even closed their eyes and did not dare to look down.

Just when people wanted to scream for Mu Yi, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the ring.

"Bell!"

The crisp sound, through the idiosyncratic sound and the horns, reverberated in the huge stadium. The audience in the shouting and exclamation only felt a shock to their bodies, and their mouths were subconsciously closed.

This abrupt collective silence startled the outside world and the audience on the optical network. I thought something was going on.

However, when he looked closely, he found that it was Mu Yi who was holding a wide metal shield in his hand, blocking Tang Jun's long sword attack.

That crisp sound was the sound of a long sword stabbing against a metal shield.

This scene made people dumbfounded. After reacting, I was even more deeply shocked.

Mu Yi actually used a metal shield to slash Tang Jun's sword qi attack, this, what kind of evolutionary yuan power is needed to condense into a weapon to do it?

The audience, the outside audience, and the audience on the light network were all speechless in shock. Tang Jun in the ring was also shocked. Looking at Mu Yi's eyes, it was full of incredulity.

"You...... How could you, with a weapon condensed with Evolutionary Yuan Power, block my sword storm with it?" Tang Jun said in a trembling voice in shock.

Armed evolution, through the evolution of Yuan power, a lot of weapons can be changed. Everyone knows this.

However, in fact, the power of this weapon is not too high. and the real gods, there is no comparison at all.

What Tang Jun can't accept is precisely this. Mu Yi used the weapon from the evolution of the Yuan Force to block his strongest blow. Doesn't this mean that he doesn't even have the ability to force Mu Yi to use his true strength?

Mu Yi has been fighting with himself until now, and he is simply playing with himself?!

"Oh, anything in the world is possible. ”

Sensing Tang Jun's frustration, unwillingness, and resentment, Mu Yi chuckled lightly and said slowly, "We have a saying in Huaxia that I like very much. That is, as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle! The same is true of the evolutionary yuan power of armed evolution, as long as the evolutionary yuan power is tempered to the extreme, then it also has the power comparable to that of a real divine soldier!"

Tang Jun was silent, half loud, withdrew his sword, lowered his head and sighed, "I lost." ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the ring. The moment he stepped out of the ring, a clock of "bell" rang and suddenly rang in the gymnasium.

The audience, who was originally silent, immediately jumped up with joy and screamed after hearing this bell ring.

"Mu Yi! Mu Yi!"

Tang Jun admits defeat, this final champion naturally belongs to Mu Yi. Therefore, the people who press the wood are easy to win, and they are going crazy with excitement now.

The shouts of the scene, the cheers of the outside world, the howling of wolves and ghosts on the light network, the whole of China at this moment, like a boiling cauldron of water, boiling and exploding.

"The first Flying Dragon Competition, the final winner, the champion is, Mu Yi!" the referee rushed to the ring, raised Mu Yi's hand, and shouted excitedly.

"Oh!!"

The audience shouted excitedly, and then, in unison, shouted Mu Yi's name neatly.

"Mu Yi! Mu Yi!"

The champion is Mu Yi, but there are twenty players who represent humans to go to the world of alien beasts and dragon beasts in the kingdom of dragon beasts to form dragon beast knights.

These twenty players are the rookie elite of mankind. Similarly, on the side of the Dragon Beast Country, the twenty dragon beasts that won in the end through layers of competition also belong to the Dragon Beast Country, the most powerful twenty rookie dragon beasts.

Twenty human elites, twenty rookie drakes. They will gather in the world of alien beasts to form the first dragon knight army in history!