Chapter 64: The Ninth War

"Wang Daoyou, is this what you said that you won't lose once?"

"There was some accident, Mi Shuhua was willing to lend out that superb defensive robe."

For this battle, both sides take it very seriously.

Mi Shuhua paid a lot, not only took out a Tsukidan as a reward, but also gave two of his best magic weapons.

Wang Haichao prepared a top-grade Qimen magic weapon Full Moon Scimitar and a top-grade water-attribute flying sword for his subordinates.

I did my best.

And the Lianyun Business Alliance, with a lot of money, sent out people, in addition to the strange array flag in the first game, this time the sword pill in Bai Qi's hand is even more valuable.

It's just a pity that the sword pill after blood refining is no longer a magic weapon embryo in the strict sense.

At most, it can only be counted as a superb attack weapon, and with the effect of sword light and condensation, it can be a Qimen weapon.

But in the end, it is still in the category of magic weapons.

As long as it is still in this category, the best defensive robe can withstand one or two, thus freeing up enough time and space for battle.

This is also the reason why the price of defensive magic weapons is always high, and it is far more popular than offensive magic weapons.

After a long time, the sound came again.

"Accidents, a little too much."

"The last battle will be won!" Wang Haichao is categorical.

"Are you sure there won't be an accident?"

"Xiao Wuyan is not your person, don't you have faith?"

"Heh, it's not that I don't have confidence in him, it's that I don't have confidence in your intelligence-gathering ability!"

Wang Haichao was speechless for a while.

In this battle, their chances of winning are undoubtedly huge.

Whether it is Min Longyu, who appeared first, or Yang Rusheng, Bai Qi, they all have the top-level combat power of the ninth layer of qi refining, if you add Gao Tingyuan, Rakshasa Girl, and the member who gave him the best magic weapon, there are enough six games to eat.

However, due to the error of intelligence, the Rakshasa woman was defeated by the sick tiger Zeng Qian, and Bai Qi died at the hands of the broken jade tiger Qin Liangchen.

With no conceded two wins.

It's no wonder that Elder Zhou of the Lianyun Business Alliance began to distrust him.

"Don't worry, the last battle will definitely not be an accident, then Wang Yuan's cultivation time is too short. Although the combat power is strong, the realm is too low, and there is only the seventh layer of qi refining, otherwise Mi Shuhua would not put him at the end. ”

"But he and Xu Renke, who has the fragments of the magic weapon, are both the protectors of the Broken Mountain Gang, which shows that his strength is not weak."

"Although the combat power is strong, it is explosive. Whether it was an instant outbreak or a protracted battle, Xiao Wuyan was the best choice among Qi refining period cultivators. ”

"Alright! It's just a pity, it would be great if Xiao won it without saying a word, but when he was the last in line, he still had to make a move. ”

Wang Haichao is helpless, things have come to this point.

What's the use of talking too much?

He can only strengthen the confidence of his allies.

"There will be no accidents, trust me!"

The spiritual consciousness of the foundation building monks can be released, and the transmission distance is very far, and the communication with each other is even more heart-moving.

When they finished communicating, Wang Yuan and Xiao Wuyan appeared on the platform.

It's just that when Wang Yuan used the magic weapon, Elder Zhou's shocked and angry voice came again.

"Didn't you say there would be no accidents? How is that guy the eighth layer of qi refining? ”

Wang Haichao was dumbfounded.

His face twitched, as if he had been slapped in the face.

He forcibly said: "Why be so angry, what is the difference between the eighth layer and the seventh layer of qi refining, the spiritual power in the body is very different from that of a ninth-level cultivator. ”

"Humph!"

This time, Elder Zhou didn't bother to say much to him.

In a private room, Elder Zhou said to his companion with a gloomy face: "I'm afraid that Xiao Wuyan won't be able to hide it, and when the time comes, you must go to the Jade Ding Sword Sect to protect him." ”

.......

"Brother Qin, are you okay?"

Looking at Qin Liangchen, who was being supported, Luo Chen asked with concern.

Qin Liangchen took a healing pill, and his spirit was temporarily better.

Hearing this, he looked at Luo Chen like a stupid child.

"My hands are broken, do you think I'm okay?"

Luo Chen smiled and said a few words It's good to be alive, it's good to be alive.

Qin Liangchen didn't care, nodded to Mi Shuhua, and then focused his attention on the field.

"In the ninth game, I won it for you, don't let me down!"

There are countless people who follow the situation on the field as closely as he does.

Luo Chen is also one of them.

I have always heard that Wang Yuan is very strong, his rise is fast, his strength is so strong, and he is also a mythical figure in today's Dahefang Scattered Cultivation.

But in fact, he had never seen Wang Yuan take action in person.

At the beginning, a quick glance was just a scene of carrying a knife under the moonlight at night.

So how did he make such a great name?

Under his gaze, the battle on the platform broke out without any nonsense.

Like a snow long knife, the crystal white long sword is the best magic weapon.

Unfolded, the power is unparalleled for a while.

Luo Chen also had to sigh, the small Dahefang usually looked at a group of low-level casual cultivators.

But being able to be one of the top few people is so extraordinary.

The best magic weapons that were difficult to see on weekdays used to appear one after another today, repeatedly refreshing his perception of the current environment.

Perhaps, it also has something to do with the abundance of resources in this world!

Of course, what he didn't know was that the top-grade magic weapons that appeared on the field were basically all from the two foundation building monks, plus the handwriting of the Lianyun Business Alliance.

Compared to the power of magic weapons, he paid more attention to Wang Yuan's combat methods.

After watching it for a while, I couldn't help but applaud.

is worthy of being my eldest brother, the fighting style is magnificent, no matter whether the other party casts a magic weapon or a talisman seal, it is a knife to break it.

Between the big opening and closing, the majesty is even more fierce than the previous Qin Liangchen.

Mi Shuhua in front of him breathed a clear sigh of relief.

"It's not in vain that I found this dragon slashing knife for Wang Yuan, with the power of magic weapons, combined with his previous sword comprehension, he found another way to find a way to attack from afar."

"If you can go to Zhujin Dan, your power will definitely be no less than that of sword cultivation."

"As for now, if you don't have half a pillar of incense, then Xiao Wuyan will definitely lose!"

Qin Liangchen also exclaimed: "With this offensive, it is no longer under me, and it is ranked last, and it is indeed qualified for this." ”

It seems that he was also dissatisfied with the penultimate game before.

Hearing the comments of the two, Luo Chen's heart was relieved.

It seems that the situation is not bad, but he doesn't have to collect Wang Yuan's body.

But some things are just that weird.

If you don't think there will be an accident, an accident will inevitably happen.

The next moment, the audience was in an uproar!

Rumble!

The rich blood-colored light, with Xiao Wuyan's body as the core, suddenly burst out.

On the Dao platform, after the battle of demon beasts, the battle between the foundation building monks and the second-order demon beasts, and the eight battles between the two gangs, they had already been beaten to pieces.

In the meantime, even if it was hastily cleaned up, there was a lot of blood, flesh, and broken bones left.

At this moment, under the rich blood light, the blood light lit up in all directions.

These blood lights, like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, flew towards Xiao Wuyan.

His face became strange, as if there were blood dragons scurrying all over his body.

"Die!"

Wang Yuan shouted, and the snow-white long knife suddenly bloomed more than ten meters long.

The majesty is even higher than the upper limit of the best magic weapon.

At this moment, he seemed to be no longer a monk Wang Yuan, but had returned to the great master of the sword path who had never tasted defeat in the world.

However, in the face of this horror, a knife.

Xiao Wuyan just raised his head, his right hand pointing far away.

A blood-colored dragon fell off from him and flew away like teeth and claws.

The knife more than ten meters long suddenly shattered.

"Demon Cultivator!"

"Blood Dao Monk!"

Two nouns in quick succession were shouted from several places in the audience.

Luo Chen was puzzled.

Mi Shuhua was furious, "Good thief, he is actually the most cruel Blood Dao cultivator in the Demon Dao, this person is not my Jade Ding Domain cultivator!" ”

At the same time.

In the stands where the Jade Ding Sword Sect was, Pang Renxiong opened his eyes again.

He stared at Xiao Wuyan on the stage, and then his cold gaze fell on the Dajiang Gang and another stand.

"Luo Tianhong, Zhang Ran, after the ceremony is over, arrest this person. Then, the Dajiang Gang and the Lianyun Business Alliance dared to contain the Demon Cultivators of the Western Regions! ”

"Follow the elder's order!"

"Follow the elder's order!"

The two of them responded angrily, their faces angry.

As for whether Wang Yuan would win, it was no longer in their consideration.

The combat power of demon cultivation has always been higher than that of the same level, and only sword cultivation can compare with it.

Moreover, in the thirty-six domains of the Eastern Wilderness, there has long been a restriction prohibiting any sect from contacting the Demon Dao of the Western Regions.

Wang Yuan will definitely be defeated!

At this moment, everyone seemed to be sure of Wang Yuan's failure.

There is only one person who still has a hope.

Mi Shuhua's anger disappeared, and his face became calm again.

On the platform, the blood light was filled, like a sea of blood, and there were even blood-colored dragons roaring endlessly.

However, Wang Yuan's face was still calm, holding a long knife in his hand, and with strange steps, he kept slashing towards the blood-colored dragon.

Rumble!

Another collision.

This time, however, there was no such thing as his previous failure.

He pressed one hand on the top of the blood-colored Jiaolong and smiled coldly.

"Broken!"

Thundered!

The powerful and strange energy kept fighting, and the blood-colored dragon roared, constantly retreating until it disintegrated.

Xiao Wuyan's face changed drastically, "Why is this so, you are actually not affected by the boiling blood." ”

As he spoke, huge bloody hands grabbed out one after another and pressed down overwhelmingly.

Wang Yuan didn't care about it, either with a knife or a punch, he kept shattering his bloody hands.

Such an attack lasted for half a pillar of incense.

Until the blood light on Xiao Wuyan's body was dim to the point of being invisible.

Wang Yuan walked in front of him, his pure physique, filled with the color of King Kong.

He looked down at Xiao Wuyan, who was half-squatting on the ground, panting.

"Blood boiling?"

"My flesh is above you!"

The words fell, the knives fell, and the heads fell to the ground.

At this scene, the audience was silent, followed by monstrous cheers.

Jade Ding Sword Sect stands.

Luo Tianhong and Zhang Ran froze in place, and for a while, they didn't know what to say.

Pang Renxiong above frowned, "This little guy actually took the path of an ancient body refiner, no wonder the Blood Dao Cultivator couldn't help it." ”

"That's it, such an ending just shows the principle that the magic is one foot high and one foot high."

"On the opening ceremony of the Daotai, this is the end!"

With that, he flew out of the stands.