Chapter 270: Starry Artistic Conception

The time of the night passed in a flash, and as soon as the second day dawned, the central spectator seat of the Sealed Demon Ancient City was already full.

In the Demon Suppression Ring, the defensive mask was opened again, and the twenty-third round continued.

"Seventy-two games in the twenty-third round, thirteen pairs of Menghe. ”

In the twenty-third round of the competition, the first seventy-one games did not have much to watch, although there were also demon-level players on the field, but because the gap with the opponent was too big, they still solved the battle lightly, so that many martial artists in the audience were not very happy.

But the seventy-second competition suddenly raised everyone's interest.

"Thirteen, genius swordsman, one of the three rookies who have recently risen in this year's Xiaofeng Demon List, looking at his performance in the killing knockout tournament before, he never used a second sword to kill, and he vividly interpreted the swordsman's one-hit kill, which seems to be above another genius swordsman Luoyang, who can compete with Dugu Ling. ”

"Menghe is not weak, he is the eleventh master of the last Xiaofeng Demon List, and this time, he also qualified as the first in the war zone, but the ranking is not high in the total standings. ”

"Tsk, this competition is worth looking forward to, although this thirteen is a seeded player, but to be honest, how strong he is, we haven't seen anything yet, it's not so easy to beat Menghe. ”

In the demon suppression ring, Thirteen stood opposite a tall young man with a smile on his face, and the tip of his right finger tapped the hilt of the sword, beating rapidly.

"Boy, I didn't expect your points to be in the top ten of the overall list, but luck is good. ”

Meng He twisted his neck. Sneered.

This year's small demon list. It is claimed that there are three rookies. But to be honest, in addition to the special physique of the golden spirit body, Meng He doesn't know what the other two people have to rely on, and the standings can only explain some very one-sided things, including many elements of luck, if you want to see the strength, you still have to be in the ring.

"Really?"

Thirteen smiled faintly, his eyes narrowing slightly: "My luck has always been good. Isn't that what you see? I actually ran into you. ”

"What do you mean!"

Meng He's expression suddenly became gloomy, what does it mean to be lucky to meet yourself?

"Hehe, it's not interesting, you can do it. ”

Thirteen shrugged his shoulders and took two steps back, his right hand still lightly pressed on the hilt of his sword, and his five fingers danced like a fluttering butterfly.

"Humph!"

Meng He snorted coldly and clenched his fists, above his fists. Covered with purple-black scale armor, it is a top-notch fist glove.

"Take my punch first!"

Meng He's right foot moved back half a step slightly. Leaning back, as if accumulating strength, but in an instant, his body was suddenly filled with a momentum like a mountain, and a circle of earthy yellow halo condensed on his right fist, spinning rapidly, like a nebula.

"The earth shakes!"

Rumble!

Meng He punched out, and a deafening sound sounded in the void, like a mountain rock collapsing, bombarding Thirteen with the momentum of destroying the ancient era.

Menghe is worthy of being the closest to the top ten masters on the last Xiaofeng Demon List, it is said that the boxing method he practiced is the prefecture-level high-level martial art "Shanhe Boxing", the moves are wide open and closed, and even the top ten masters may feel a little headache. ”

"The power of this punch has already compared many veteran Hundred Vein Realm powerhouses, and it is really powerful. ”

An astonishing fist pressure came from the void, and an earthy yellow fist shadow continued to enlarge in Thirteen's eyes.

"Yes, I have the qualifications to draw my sword. ”

Thirteen's eyes revealed a gleam, although it was only a flash, but the sharp aura attracted the attention of many masters.

"This thirteen is not simple, just the occasional hint of momentum is enough to make people frightened. ”

Lu Tianzong frowned slightly, he originally thought that the opponent of this session was only Xiao Tianji, and even Gu Shaoyou was about seventy percent sure of defeating, but he didn't expect that this rookie would be so strong, and he already had the qualifications to make him serious.

In addition to Lu Tianzong, Xiao Tianji, Gu Shaoyou, Dugu Ling and others also noticed the changes in Thirteen, especially Dugu Ling, as a swordsman, has the most acute perception of similar martial artists, and on Thirteen, he actually felt a trace of threat, which suddenly made him excited.

"It seems that you should still have a lot of hidden strength, this year's Little Demon Sealing List, the first swordsman seems to be born between you and me. ”

"Three stars in the sky!"

On the ring, the thirteen figures swept and rushed to the top of Menghe's head, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand quickly clicked three times, which was dazzling.

Snort!

The sky suddenly darkened, and within a radius of dozens of zhang, it was pulled into the dark night by the sword light, which surprised the warriors watching the battle.

"What!

"Isn't it, even the artistic conception of the stars has appeared? This year's Little Demon Sealing List, these geniuses are really amazing. ”

"The artistic conception of the stars, known as the oldest, is also one of the most difficult to comprehend several artistic conceptions, unexpectedly, it turns out that there are still people in Dingyangzhou who can comprehend the artistic conception of the stars!"

As soon as the thirteen tricks came out, it immediately set off an uproar in the crowd below, and the artistic conception of the stars has been uncomprehended by no one in the entire Dingyang Continent for hundreds of years, because the stars are such a thing, although they can be seen in the night sky for countless nights, but in fact, the distance between the warrior and the stars is really difficult to estimate, and it cannot be really touched, so to comprehend this artistic conception, the difficulty is even higher than the artistic conception of thunder and the artistic conception of wind.

"Broken!"

Suddenly, Thirteen screamed softly.

Three sword rays of light shone like stars in the void above Menghe's head, and then they entangled with each other and fell to the ground.

Snort!

After three consecutive sounds, I saw that the pupils of Meng He's eyes suddenly contracted, and three sword lights like stars crossed his side, like falling meteors.

"Concession. ”

After the sword light fell, Thirteen retreated and landed more than ten zhang in front of Meng He.

"This"

Meng He suddenly smiled bitterly, then looked down at his chest, and saw that on his clothes, three small sword holes had appeared there at some point, very dazzling, if it wasn't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, he had no doubt that he would be killed by the other party's move.

"Is there such a big gap between me and him?"

This result was difficult for Meng He to accept.

"Three stars in the sky, containing the artistic conception of the stars, Menghe is not unjustly defeated, and it can be seen that the grade of this thirteen swordsmanship should be very high, and it is very likely to be the top-level swordsmanship of the ground level, otherwise the power of this move cannot be so strong. ”

"It's too strong, how do I feel that this thirteen will not be worse than the golden spirit body, but there is a chance to compete for the top five or the top three. ”

"It's hard to say, the performance of these two people is very eye-catching, but if you really want to divide the winner, you can only wait until the last nine rounds, and they can't meet in the first ninety-eight rounds. ”

Speaking of which, the warriors below couldn't help but show a look of anticipation on their faces, wanting to see the demon-level martial arts duel, only by waiting for the last nine rounds of the competition, at that time, it would be the biggest climax of this small demon list.

"Starry Mood?"

Luoyang stood under the ring, looking at Thirteen, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Xingchen artistic conception, he has never seen anyone use it before, and the magic in it is indeed more than the general artistic conception, but the thirteen square tricks are definitely not his mastery, because in this trick, there are still extremely subtle flaws, if you replace Menghe with himself, it is not very difficult to break this trick.

After Thirteen and Menghe went down, the rest of the game continued.

In the twenty-fourth, twenty-fifth and forty-first rounds, the battle was in full swing.

"One hundred and four games in the forty-first round, Yu Hao vs. Luoyang!"

Rumble!

As soon as the Demon Sealing Ancient City announced the showdown martial artist in this game, the bottom suddenly boiled, who is Yu Hao, one of the top ten seeded players in this year's Little Demon Sealing List, and the seventh master in the last Little Demon Sealing List, so far, in the first forty rounds of competition, he has solved the opponent lightly.

"Luoyang's winning streak looks like it's coming to an end, but he didn't start to meet the top 10 seeds in the 41st round, so he can't be said to be unlucky. ”

"I think he should be content, you see that under the top 10 seeds, there are few people who can maintain a 40-game winning streak, and even if he loses this game, he can still compete for the 11th place, which is not too bad. ”

"Well, reasonable, this Luoyang is not a demon-level qualification, it is really good to be able to get this far, among the new geniuses of this year, under the three rookies, he should be the most. ”

Where everyone in the Heavenly Gate Sect was, Su Wen and the Great Elder suddenly smiled bitterly.

In fact, Luoyang was able to win forty consecutive victories, which already made them very excited and gratified, but the more outstanding Luoyang's performance, the greater their hopes for him, and later, they couldn't help but hope that he could continue to win.

"It's a pity that I met the top 10 seeds. ”

Su Wen and the others sighed silently in their hearts.

In the midst of all the attention, Luoyang and Yu Hao boarded the demon suppression ring together.

Under the ring, Shu Tongyi suddenly pouted, in fact, he hoped that he could meet this Luoyang first, and he could also avenge the defeat of the day, but unfortunately, it seems that one Yu Hao is enough to make his winning streak completely terminated, and when he meets him again, this person's sharpness has been lost, and it will not be so much fun to defeat him again.

"Are you still planning to hide your strength?"

Thirteen and Ji Qianlong don't know much about Luoyang, and so far, he must not have shown all his strength, and a Yu Hao, I don't know how much strength Lu Dao can let him use.

"Huh! Your nightmare has just begun!"

Lu Tianzong showed a cold smile on his face, one hundred and seven rounds, he would always meet this Luoyang, but it was a pity that it was Yu Hao who ran into him first, which made him a little unhappy. (To be continued......)