Chapter 111: Championship Battle

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With an incomprehensible sound, a crack appeared in the spirit crystal armor stomach on the surface of Guan Xiao's body, and it was spreading.

The vastness of the right hand is restrained, and there are no terrifying fluctuations.

Burst!

Guan Xiao spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body crossed an arc in the air, rushed out of the ring, fell to the ground, smashed a big pit, shattered his armor, and turned into spiritual energy and dispersed.

"Lingyun has won!"

"I'll just say that Senior Ling is invincible, what about the Qi Sea Realm, it's not that he has been defeated. Some of the students' faces turned red with excitement, as if they were the ones who had won.

"The top three have appeared, and the next step should be to start competing for the championship!" said a monk with an excited look on his face, looking at the three rings.

In the No. 1 ring, Ling Yun defeated Guan Xiao.

In the second ring, Netherworld defeated Ning Zixuan.

In the third ring, Wang Hong defeated Susan.

Looking at the three people standing in the ring, Elder Liu said: "The champion will be produced among the three, and now the lottery will begin, what is the number of one of the three bamboo sticks, and the one who draws will have a bye." Wait for the other two to decide the winner. ”

"Alright, let's start drawing lots!" Three rays of light rushed out of the old man's robe, and the three of them chose one in turn, and the white light dissipated, revealing a bamboo stick.

Ling Yun was stunned for a moment, because there was no number on his tag.

Bye!

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, fighting with Guan Xiao, his aura had been exhausted, most of his soul had been consumed, and his physical body was also exhausted, as if he could not support his current body.

"Whew! Luckily, I got a bye. Ling Yun secretly screamed thrillingly, fighting in his current state, the result can be imagined, although I don't know how long the two will fight, but at least they can recover some strength, not without a little fighting strength.

"Hmph, good luck!" Wang Hong glanced at Ling Yun and saw the bamboo stick in his hand.

Wang Hong jumped up, rushed to the second ring, and looked at the Netherworld carefully, as if he was checking an item.

"It's a good blood slave!" Wang Hong raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile.

Netherworld frowned, extremely displeased by Wang Hong's scrutinizing gaze.

"Whisper, weak!"

Standing quietly, his lips moved slightly, two runes glowing with gray light rushed out of his mouth, and when he looked closely, it seemed to be ancient characters, and it looked like a pattern, and the gray light flowed, and the wisps of gray light overflowed, as if they had rushed out of hell.

"Silent words, it seems that his netherworld body has become small, and he can communicate with wisps of heaven and earth. Elder Liu looked at the Netherworld's gaze, as if he was examining a peerless jade, a special physique was extremely rare, but it was even more difficult to completely stimulate its power.

"It's just a whisper, and you dare to show off in front of Ben Shao!" Wang Hong's face was calm, and as soon as he pointed out, traces of love appeared in the air, expanding to all directions, his fingers moved lightly, and the blood flashed, and an ancient character was written.

"Bloody book, town!"

The ancient words flew out, the blood light bursted, and faintly, through the ancient words, it seemed that the incomparable sea of blood could be seen, which shocked people's hearts.

"Blood Book, the special physique has been applied to the Mahayana, what kind of special physique is this person?" Elder Liu frowned slightly, in the Wanti Lu, there was no information about this kind of physique.

Words, books, and words.

They are set up according to the degree to which the special constitution is used.

The blood-colored blood book collided with the gray script, and the gray light was permeated to corrode the blood book, and the blood-colored ancient characters emitted blood light, turning the word weak and the word town into blood light, and the word weak dissipated.

"It's ridiculous that you are proud of the Netherworld's body as a third-rate physique, but becoming my slave will be your eternal pride. The corners of Wang Hong's mouth showed unremittingly.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the Nether Pupils, but then he regained his composure, his gaze fell on Wang Hong, and said, "I don't know why you are proud, but you will soon be prostrate under my feet." ”

The two of them just made a tentative move, and the sharpness in their words was beyond measure, the Netherworld has been the pride of the sky since he was a child who shocked several spiritual cities, and Wang Hong, the fifth son of the Thunder Domain Wang family, has a naturally noble status, and will definitely be above 10,000 people in the future, and the heavenly posture is also excellent.

The two teenagers who are extremely arrogant and don't take everything into their eyes naturally can't get used to anyone.

Wang Hong stepped out in one step, turned into blood light, with a deafening sonic boom, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the Netherworld.

"Blood Killing Fist!"

A punch was struck, as if the stars were coming, and it crossed the nine heavens, and the pupils were all occupied by this punch, and I couldn't take my eyes off it.

"Nine Ghost Fists!"

The pupils of the Netherworld shrank, and the pitch-black aura swirled around the fist and swung out violently, as if the ghosts under the Nine Shadows were screaming, roaring, and shocking the mind.

Peng!

The two fists collided, like two meteorites colliding in the sky, the air shook, forming a love trail and scattering, the chaotic black blood-colored aura was entangled and scattered with each other, and the Dao crack was struck out of the Ugin ring, and the spiritual power was scattered out of the ring, so that the monks who were watching the battle turned pale and could not bear the spiritual power of the two.

"The middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm. The two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, Wang Hong showed a trace of surprise, such a remote place, the spiritual energy is thin, and the spiritual determination is inferior, there are even people who can break through to the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm at the age of fifteen, but the shock is only fleeting.

"The middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm. Netherworld squinted slightly, stepped forward, rushed forward, turned into black light, and behind him there was a huge black shadow standing in the heavens and the earth, like the phantom of death.

Wang Hong was still not afraid, the two fought and entangled with each other in the ring, and the rift in the Ugin ring continued to spread.

"Netherworld deserves the name of genius, in just three years, it has broken through from the peak of the gods to the middle of the qi sea!"

"Yes, but the boy named Wang Hong is not weak, and the champion must be produced among the two. ”

"Alas, Ling Yun was born at a bad time, if he was fifteen years old, with his heavenly appearance, he could have competed, and now it would be a pity. ”

The monks all looked surprised, they didn't expect that a young monk would be able to break through to a realm that others could not reach in their lifetimes at such a young age.

Sitting in the No. 1 ring, Ling Yun, who had fallen into the realm of the void, was recovering his strength with all his might.

The two fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, and the Ugin ring sank, and the cracks became more and more numerous, like ants all over it, and the sound of sonic booms was endless.

"I don't know who Elder Liu is optimistic about?" Although the battle between the two of them was fierce, it was obviously impossible to distinguish the winner from the winner in a big battle of this level, and then the man in Tsing Yi asked.

"Hehe, both of them are extremely strong, if there is no strong hole card, maybe it will be a draw, but the person I am optimistic about is not among the two of them. Elder Liu's gaze fell on the two who were fighting, and replied.

"Hey, who is Elder Liu optimistic about? Could it be Ling Yun?" The man in Tsing Yi shifted his gaze slightly, and landed on Ling Yun, who was sitting cross-legged.

Elder Liu nodded and said, "Yes, that's right. ”

The man in Tsing Yi tussed his sword eyebrows, looked at Ling Yun carefully, and there was not much peculiarity, and he suddenly wondered: "I don't know what is strange about Ling Yun, it makes you so optimistic about Elder." ”

"Hehe, it's just a feeling. Elder Liu was silent for a moment and said.

......

In the ring, the two threw punches at the same time, and with the rebound of the punch, they retreated sharply, widening the distance between each other.

Wang Hong raised his eyebrows, looked at the Netherworld, and said: "The strength is good, become Ben Shao's slave, Ben Shao can turn your Netherworld Body into a pure Netherworld!"

Nether's face was gloomy, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes again, and this person kept saying that he wanted to become his slave, which was the greatest humiliation for Nether, whose heart was higher than the sky.

"Blade!"

The jet-black broadsword emerged, as if it could withdraw the human soul into it, wisps of black light flickered, like the stars in the night, and the underworld turned all over the body, holding him like the god of the underworld, and at the same time, behind him, the phantom of the god of death became more and more condensed, and the earth-shattering killing intent quietly locked Wang Hong unconsciously.

"Are you going to move for real!" Wang Hong's whole body was blood-red, and a palm-sized pool of blood appeared, rising against the storm, turning into a zhang or so, and between the blood and light, wisps of strange fluctuations dispersed.

With a swing of the knife, the heavens and the earth seemed to dim for an instant, and the pitch-black dark qi rushed out from the blade, turning into the size of ten zhang, sweeping the ring, cutting through all the will to emanate, the air was distorted, and it was faintly visible that there seemed to be ghosts and ghosts at the blade, and the killing intent locked on Wang Hong, just like the substance, the pitch-black sword qi increased a little more powerful.

Advanced Spiritual Arts, Netherworld Slash!

Wang Hong jumped up and jumped into the pool of blood, the red blood was like a living thing, stretching out the scarlet tentacles, starting from his feet to spread to his whole body, in an instant, the blood in the blood pool dropped by a small half, and the hideous armor covered his whole body, only the eyes that gradually became cold, shooting out two cold lights.

High-level spiritual arts, blood waves cover the sky!

In the pool of blood, blood rushed up from behind him, forming a boundless wave of blood, to cover the heavens, stain the sky red, and the bloodthirsty breath permeated, silently, affecting the soul of man, making man fall into madness, and annihilate the soul.

The terrifying sword qi came in an instant, as if it carried the entire underworld, and the space oscillated, colliding with the boundless blood wave.

Peng!

The sound waves scattered like traces of love on the surface of the water, and wherever they passed, the smoke and dust were shaken, the earth and stones were shattered, and the monks who were closer to the ring seemed to have deaf ears, and at this moment, no sound could be heard, and drops of blood flowed out of the seven orifices.

Rumble!

Immediately afterwards, the chaotic aura storm formed, appearing in the center of the ring, the Ugin ring was originally knocked out of dense cracks, under the chaotic aura storm, the Ugin ring appeared many fist-sized Ugin fragments of the ring Potholes, not as smooth and solid as before.

"Repel the spirit diagram! Shu Ling!" A rune flashed in Elder Liu's robe, and suddenly appeared in the sky above the ring, scattering a dim black light, like a pitch-black night descending at this moment, and the chaotic aura that overflowed from the ring was bound in it, unable to pass through the black light barrier.

After the storm formed, both of them did not retreat, but advanced, and the Netherworld body appeared to void, making the chaotic aura that rushed on his body less powerful by half, and then it was dispersed by the Netherworld Qi that surrounded his body, unable to cause him the slightest damage.

Wang Hong's tightly wrapped bright red armor stomach flashed red, the chaotic aura could not get close to the slightest, the blood pool surged, forming a substantial blood halberd, waving, the heavens and the earth shook, and the blood was like a red sky.

The two collided, constantly fierce battles, the blood halberd and the sword collided, sparks splashed, like a disillusioned star, although the blood halberd could not be compared with the sword, but after being hit out of the crack by the knife, there was blood gushing in the pool of blood, constantly repairing.

Nine Blades!

The pitch-black blades seemed to turn into nine, slashing from nine different directions, each with different moves, but all had terrifying dark air rotations.

Blood Dance in the Sky!

The blood halberd waved, and the afterimage was pervasive, as if a blood-colored sky was formed above the heads of the two people, and when they looked closely, it seemed that an ancient creature was striking the sky, and a drop of the blood of the sky fell to the earth.

Under the blood-colored canopy, the nine Immortal Swords seemed to pause for a moment, and at this moment, the blood halberd was lit out and stabbed straight into the chest of the Underworld.

The nine Immortal Swords were still striking at Wang Hong, showing no signs of stopping to defend themselves, as if they did not notice the blood halberd that was getting closer and closer to his chest.

This seems to be a lose-lose ending, but the two of them are close to demons, how can they exchange injuries for injuries with their opponents, and cheapen Ling Yun.

Nine dark knives fell and slashed at the blood-colored armor on the top of Wang Hong's head, but at this moment, Wang Hong's figure flashed and suddenly appeared a zhang away, as if passing through space, very abruptly.

When Wang Hong retreated, the blood halberd came out of his hand and stabbed it in the chest of the Netherworld, in vain, the body of the Netherworld was black, faintly, the body of the Netherworld seemed to be completely blurred, and the blood halberd passed through his chest, as if it was stabbed in the air, and did not hurt the body of the Netherworld.

The body blur was only for a moment, and then it returned to its original state, and his face was a little pale, obviously the body blur was not an easy task.

"Before, the Netherworld's body seemed to be completely virtualized, but how could it be possible with his strength?" The man in Tsing Yi frowned, his body was completely virtualized, at least it was possible when he mastered the Netherworld's body perfectly.

Elder Liu said: "It's not a complete void, but a partial void. ”

"It's just that his chest is completely blurred for a moment, and the rest of his body is still substance, but being able to do this means that he has begun to contact the Netherworld Body, and Tianzi is really amazing. Elder Liu continued.

"Your body is weakened, you must be uncomfortable!" Wang Hong's face was hidden under the stomach, and only a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen.

"Huh. The Netherworld smiled coldly, just like the ghost cry under the Nine Shadows, eerie and terrifying. His eyes fell on Ling Yun and said, "I'm uncomfortable, aren't you uncomfortable?"

The two originally planned to use this blow to inflict heavy damage on their opponents, but they didn't expect that the other party also had a way to escape.

Standing quietly, the two looked at each other vigilantly, the Netherworld cast a partial void, and it took a drop of Dark Blood to be used, and the condensation of each drop of Dark Blood would take at least a month.

Under the shroud of the blood-colored armor, Wang Hong's face was a little pale, as if the speed of traveling through space, he also paid the price of a few drops of essence blood to barely do it.

Quietly confronted, and soon, Wang Hong's eyes seemed to shoot out with divine light, and in his bright red pupils, a strange fluctuation emanated, which seemed to affect people's qi and blood, and was about to fall on the netherworld body.

"Nether Light!" a black light burst from the complex runes that flickered on his forehead.

Black light seemed to shoot out from the Netherworld, and the air vibrated and twisted everywhere it passed