Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fighting on the Battle Stage, Tianjiao Comes Out [3]
After several fierce battles, the top ten of the Inner Sect finally surfaced.
The first place is Hei Mu, the second place is Ning Wushuang, the third place is Su Xiyan, the fourth place is Lan Mingyue, the fifth place is Jian Xiao, the sixth place is Hua Ruo, the seventh place is Hu Long, the eighth place is Guo Xiaoda, the ninth place is Huang Haitian, and the tenth place is Luosang.
"The top ten of the Inner Sect, is there anyone who wants to challenge the disciples of the lineage?" The Great Elder's eyes were deep, and his gaze swept over everyone one by one.
When everyone heard this, their eyes showed a touch of heat, but a few people still chose to give up the challenge, they didn't think that the descendants were so easy to get along with.
As for those who are willing to challenge, they value the identity of the descendant disciple, as long as they become a descendant disciple and have a lofty status, they can also practice the great art of the sect, and even get the guidance of the vein master.
In their eyes, this was far more precious than a spirit crystal that satisfied their cultivation for a short period of time.
"Yes!" A wicked smile appeared on Ning Wushuang's face, and he said loudly: "I want to challenge the Fifth Ancestor of the Upper Pulse Tuoba Aoyu!"
"What?, Tuoba Aoyu, Ning Wushuang actually wants to challenge him?" There were five people left to fight, namely Hei Mu, Ning Wushuang, Lan Mingyue, Hua Ruo, and Hu Long.
At this moment, the four of them all stared at Ning Wushuang in some surprise, not expecting him to challenge Tuoba Aoyu, but after a while, a trace of remorse rose on their faces, and they secretly wondered why they didn't speak earlier, letting Ning Wushuang take the lead.
In the eyes of the four of them, Tuoba Aoyu has only joined the sect for a year, and it is impossible for his cultivation to improve by leaps and bounds, and he should be regarded as the weakest of the many descendants, if he is challenged by them, there is a chance that he will succeed, so he is full of regret in his heart.
"Tuoba Aoyu, fight the battle platform, fight the winner!"
Ning Wushuang said nothing, his steps were empty, and his body walked directly from the high platform to the No. 1 Douzhan platform.
Offstage, Tuoba Aoyu's face was gloomy, and he naturally saw the fiery faces of the four people next to Ning Wushuang, thinking that he Tuoba Aoyu was a soft persimmon.
He didn't expect that Ning Wushuang would dare to challenge himself after the last battle, with a flash of murder in his eyes, Tuoba Aoyu's face was expressionless, and he stepped directly on the fighting platform.
"The fifth ancestor of the upper vein, Ning Wushuang actually challenged him, with Ning Wushuang's strong cultivation, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat Tuoba Aoyu, right?"
"Do you know what Lu Dao is, the two of them joined the sect together, and it seems that they had some old grudges before, but Tuoba Aoyu was valued by the lord of the upper vein for some reason, and was directly accepted as a closed disciple, while Ning Wushuang was appointed by the sect as the eighth son of the main vein. ”
"Ning Wushuang's awakening is the emperor-level bloodline, and this year he was instructed by the seven sons of the main vein to cultivate, and his cultivation has already reached an unfathomable level, Tuoba Aoyu is defeated in this battle!"
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"I didn't kill you in the last battle, so let's fulfill my promise that day!" Ning Wushuang's face was hideous, and the killing intent in his eyes was like substance, as if he was about to come out of his body.
Tuoba Aoyu glanced at Ning Wushuang lightly, and said calmly: "You couldn't kill me in the last battle, and today you don't have the slightest chance." ”
"It's nothing to be reckless, make a move, I want you to see, who is the real Tianjiao!"
After Ning Wushuang finished speaking, he opened his hands to embrace the void, and roared loudly: "Barbarian bloodline, awaken!"
After the words, the barbarian elephant totem that covers the sky and the sun reappears, the elephant's tail swings, tears the air, the explosion is endless, the elephant's trunk twitches wantonly, the essence of the eight directions pours into its body, the elephant's hooves are like heavenly pillars, and the arrogant feathers are trampled angrily.
"Fight you, I won't use the bloodline totem!" There was no earth-shattering roar in Tuoba Aoyu's mouth, just a calm and incomparably calm word.
But this sentence is full of lethality, which makes the speed of the brute elephant step down a lot faster.
Ning Wushuang's face became more and more hideous, he laughed angrily, his killing intent was boundless, and he looked at Tuoba Aoyu coldly.
"Great Momentum Fist, Destroy Everything!"
Tuoba Aoyu took a step forward, the fist in his hand slowly clenched, at this moment, he seemed to grasp this vast world, control the general trend of the world, and a terrifying qi appeared on his fist.
The general trend is unstoppable.
The general trend is going, and the gods and demons are retreating.
After more than one year of cultivation, Tuoba Aoyu's understanding of the general trend in his heart was more profound, and when he used it at this time, his power increased several times compared to before.
"Kill!"
The fist broke through the air, and the monks who stepped on the Skyclave Realm could not catch its traces at all, even if it was a monk of the Heavy Battle Spirit Realm, they could only catch a fleeting shadow from it.
This is terrifying, a killing move, a heavy battle spirit is unstoppable!
The fist rushed upward, and the general trend reversed, as if it was about to blast through this Lang Lang Qiankun, penetrate this endless nothingness, and meet the explosive kick of the brute elephant.
"Bang!"
The barbarian elephant totem retreated a few feet, and his figure dimmed a lot for a moment, while Tuoba Aoyu withdrew his fist.
"The brute elephant hits the mountain!"
Ning Wushuang shouted angrily, the huge body of the barbarian elephant totem covered half of the sky, jumped forward, and slammed into Tuoba Aoyu.
"Seventy-two elephants are vigorous, who fights!"
The qi and blood of the thirty-six star realms in the body are bubbling and flowing, connecting into a blood bridge, endless, and the qi and blood are like rivers rushing, making a deafening tsunami sound, as if there are thousands of troops and horses roaring, roaring, the tsunami shaking the sky, the sound is like a bell, and the waves are heavy...
"Strangling!"
Clenched his fists again, Tuoba Aoyu's two arms were red, like a big furnace, blood and qi shot out, the air broke through the sky, he danced with his hands crossed, the wind whimpered, forming a super whirlpool, the whirlpool devoured all tangible substances, nothing was broken, and it roared out in an instant, strangling the brute elephant countless times larger than himself.
Soon, the super maelstrom vigorously slashed by the seventy-two elephants of Tuoba Proud Feather collided with the brute elephant totem that exploded with all its might.
"Snort!"
A continuous earth-shattering sound was heard, and the super maelstrom was vigorously impacted by the brute elephant, and there was a momentary pause.
But then, under the roar of Tuoba Aoyu, it continued to rotate, and the speed suddenly accelerated several times, constantly wearing out the attack of the barbarian elephant totem, and strangled the elephant hoof of the barbarian totem little by little.
Following the first elephant hoof, the second elephant hoof was quickly worn out, and Ning Wushuang's pulse senses sensed all this, his face changed slightly, and he wanted to withdraw the barbarian elephant totem.
However, at this moment, the barbarian elephant totem was pulled by the super vortex formed by the vigorous seventy-two elephants of Tuoba Aoyu, and it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and no matter how it struggled, it couldn't move.
Ning Wushuang roared in his mouth, and the barbarian weapon Fuwang Jian summoned out, and the Fuwang Jian finally killed Tuoba Aoyu who was entangled with the barbarian elephant.
Tuoba Aoyu snorted coldly, and the speed of qi and blood circulation in his body increased again, and the super vortex seemed to turn into an invincible storm at this moment, engulfing all the barbarian totems in it.
The barbarian totem struggled violently in the storm for a long time, and finally it was unsustainable.
After a few wails of "woo", the elephant's body was completely crushed by the storm.
At this moment, the angry king arrived.
Tuoba Aoyu turned his head suddenly, and with a flick of his left hand, the three forces of blood, thunder, and fire that were fused together when he broke through the Thirty-Six Star Realm fused together under his guidance.
Suddenly, the thunder roared, and the electric snake on Tuoba Aoyu's arm swam away, and the thunderbolt was shocking, the blood was filled, and the fire swept in all directions.
Tuoba Aoyu used extreme speed, like lightning, and slapped the surging angry King Jian.
"Bang!"
Tuoba Aoyu was shocked and took a step back, and Nu Wang Jian was bounced back with a sonorous sound.
Ning Wushuang caught Nu Wang Jian, roared angrily in his mouth, and stared at Tuoba Aoyu with his eyes, as if he was about to breathe fire.
"You must bear my wrath!"