Chapter 482: Are You Willing to Worship This Seat as a Teacher?

Chinese Under the Holy Altar, it has long been silent, and the final result is in this sword, no matter who wins or loses in the end, there is only this sword!

Meanwhile. The powerful pressure that permeated the void, the coexistence of blood and killing aura, before the sword was drawn, it made people feel terrified.

It was as if they were facing a sword themselves, and they couldn't escape from any direction. The two shadows above the holy platform, I saw the white-clothed young man standing in the void, his face calm as usual, and the ancient robed young man below it, the expression on his face was extremely solemn.

It's as if you're facing the biggest enemy of all time, the younger generation, which has never happened before!

"Chop!" sonorous ~ a certain moment. When the momentum on Fang Hao's body reached its peak, the blood-colored sword in his hand was already out of the sheath, and it was between the lightning and flint!

Like a blood light cutting through the dark clouds, the direction pointed by the sword light is the location of Tuoba Wushuang.

The moment it was unsheathed, it was like a death will descending, it was unimaginable that this sword could cut such a terrifying light?

"Time in control!"

"Ancient God Battle Body!" Tuoba Wushuang below, his expression froze to the extreme, and directly erupted into the most powerful defense ever.

Moreover, with his feet stepping on the divine step, frantically moving in the air, he could clearly sense that this terrifying sword light was not something that could be easily resisted!

The next moment, almost a thousandth of a second. The sound of the explosion above the Holy Altar, in that brief moment, almost shook the entire Holy Altar, like a dozen mushroom clouds, bang bang!

The constant explosion all around, the sound of carpet bombing, simply makes people's scalp tingle.

Wow~ I don't know how long it has been. The sword light on the field finally slowly dispersed, and it was gray, as if that piece of blood light and sword mist couldn't be dispersed.

Huhuhu~Huhu~ However, at this time, you can hear two extremely rapid breathing sounds in the world, as if you have passed through a purgatory Shura field, and you have just come out of it.

"Look, it's the two of them!"

"Is it really really over?Has the genius event of the Immortal Realm been completely over?"

"That's right! It's like a big dream just now, and it's a little unreal no matter how you look at it!"

"Whether it is the powerhouses in the audience, or the audience in the various floating fairy islands, they look at the scene on the stage, as if they have a burst of illusion.

"Hahaha, in my life, I have never fought with all my strength like today!"

"Fang Hao! I have to say, you guy is really amazing~" However, at this moment. In the haze of blood, a thick voice could be heard, reaching everyone's ears.

However, after this voice, there was still a string of coughing sounds, and everyone was shocked, is it really over?

"Hehe! took my sword, and it turned out to be unharmed, you guy is perverted, this time, you win"

"Meow meow~" at a certain moment. On the other side of the thick voice, an uplifting voice was heard.

I heard a sword in its sheath, and the wind blew slowly, and the fog on the field slowly dissipated.

The two figures loomed, becoming clearer and clearer. Pedal Pedal ~ It didn't take long. I only saw a young man in white carrying a cross on his back, slowly walking out from the top of the holy platform, yes!

He Fang Hao is a good talker, since he has not been defeated by taking his sword!

"Haha, you didn't lose! I believe that we will have a chance to fight again in the future, it's really happy" When Fang Hao slowly walked out from the top of the holy platform to the bottom, behind him, a heroic voice came!

Suddenly. Fang Hao's footsteps stopped in place, and the strong wind blew through his shadow, bringing infinite illusions to the people below.

"There will always be a chance!" Fang Hao didn't stop in place, under the frightened eyes of everyone, they looked at the young man in white, and there were ten thousand thoughts in their hearts.

That's right, Tuoba Wushuang has always been a god-like existence in their hearts. And the young man of the Terran race in front of him actually fought with this god of war for so long, although he took the initiative to admit defeat, but no one dared to admit that this young man was absolutely terrible.

The Great Demon King is worthy of being the Great Demon King, rising little by little in the mysterious space, from obscurity at the beginning, and finally reaching the attention of 10,000 people.

How many such Tianjiao can there be in the fairy realm?

"Now I announce that the Tianjiao Festival in the Immortal Realm is over!" and at a certain moment. The sound that suddenly echoed in the void suddenly woke up everyone present.

It's over, it's completely over! The Tianjiao event, which lasted for several months, finally came to an end, and everyone seemed to be a little reluctant at this moment.

"Now, it's up to me to announce the final ranking!" Standing in the void, that Heavenly Monarch-level referee, he paused, and there was a powerful aura on his body that enveloped the void.

As if to remember the names of these geniuses to those present.

"First place Tuoba Wushuang!Second place Fang Hao!Third place Nine Yin Fairy!Fourth place Punishment Without a Trace!Fifth place Zhao Tianlong!Sixth place Feng Lin Jianhao!Seventh place Half Buddha!Eighth place Ye Feiyu!Ninth place Arrow God Prince!Tenth place Murong Qin Shi!" With that Heavenly Monarch-level referee, calling out all the names one by one, the people below were simply unsettled, wave after wave.

The one who shouted a name represented the Immortal Tianjiao, the most powerful people. It goes down in history as if it will never be forgotten!

Some of the super powerful forces of the Immortal Realm, the royal family of the Immortal Realm, including those hidden lords who were not born, and some old antique predecessors of the Immortal Realm.

Their pupils glowed with golden light, and they had been looking forward to those golden geniuses under the Holy Altar for a long time.

It's over at this moment! Vaguely make their hearts a little surging, belonging to the young blood, as if there is some slow recovery in their bodies.

That's right, they want to inject more powerful blood, and then inherit their mantle, although not to the point of big kind of robbery, but these old-timers still compete with each other.

I even fought for a golden genius, several Heavenly Monarch-level powerhouses, which was something that had never happened before.

And the top ten! Basically, they all rely on a big royal family behind them, and it is difficult to recruit them, so basically, he shifted his gaze to the top ten.

"Brother Hao!" On the other side of the sky, Luo Ling'er, who came over with the Phoenix Immortal King, blinked lightly.

Fang Hao, who was below, turned his head and returned a look that didn't worry! The two looked at each other, without any need for a thousand words.

Then, in the heat below, all the people in the audience began to slowly quiet down, and the final organizer of this grand event was established by the immortal kings in the sky with incomparably huge energy.

Ultimately. The protagonist this time is the powerful immortal kings who belong to the void, although they have never shown half of their breath, they still just need to look at it, as if they have fallen into the endless abyss.

Immortal King - has already reached a transcendent existence, the king of immortals, may be able to directly destroy a large area of floating immortal island with one move.

Of course, they are not so boring yet. Eyes watched tightly, waiting for the old powerhouses to speak!

"Feng Lin, are you willing to worship this seat as a teacher?" At this silent moment, the five strongest immortal kings in the sky, plus the phoenix immortal king!

There's always a straightforward opening in it. That's right, his gaze was directed at Feng Lin Jianhao, and there seemed to be an infinite sword intent in the eyes of the Immortal King, just looking at it made people's backs chill.

None of the people below dared to speak, and the scene was terrifyingly quiet. This Immortal King, the extreme Silent Annihilation Sword intent carried by his body was not weaker than the others in the slightest!

This man is one of the five great immortal kings, Luoyang, synonymous with the sword.

Tens of thousands of years ago, it was difficult to meet opponents. Fang Hao was also surprised, he didn't expect that at the beginning, Feng Lin Jianhao was directly selected, and it was really the same kind of person.

Although the crowd is a little envious! But this in itself is what others deserve—

"Feng Lin is willing!" As if hearing the call of the sword, Feng Lin Jianhao, who was standing not far from Fang Hao's side, his face was still calm, and then he clenched his fists into the void.

Without the slightest hesitation, I directly agreed, and this moment was simply exciting. Cat flutter Chinese