Chapter 1007
“Red Blood Devil Dragon Fist!”
I saw the bloody magic light surging from Wu Xiaotian’s body, morphing into a thick long and hideous dragon python, swimming around and making an incomparably harsh roar.
Rumble!
A dazzling electric light erupted from the dragon python, and the blood on the rising dragon platform suddenly shone, and the boundless evil spirit was enveloped in layers.
It is said that the blood electric magic dragon fist only derives the dragon python, indicating that Wu Xiaotian has not cultivated to a high level of this fist method, but even so, this kind of prestige is already shocking enough and eye-opening.
With the terrifying suffocation erupted by this blood-electric dragon python, Wu Xiaotian rushed away and slammed Jiang Ziye again.
Within a few breaths, the two on the Rising Dragon platform fought dozens of moves, and the world was full of boundless blood and clouds.
“Blood destroys mountains and rivers!”
At the peak of the battle, Wu Xiaotian roared, and the condensed fist light between his five fingers gleamed with dazzling blood. The bloody light was almost like a scorching sun, and under the infusion of fist light, it was like a jealous pierced into the vast sea of clouds.
boom!
Suddenly, the boundless sea of clouds ignited a bloody fire, and the electric light shone in the fire, and the evil spirit was agitated. In the frenzied raids of these fists, they really have the posture of slaying the boundless sea of clouds.
After waiting for the offensive, Jiang Ziye’s aura was significantly weakened, and he was even hit by the aftermath several times.
“Hey-hey.”
Wu Xiaotian grinned when he saw this, his hand moves more and more fiercely, and laughed: “Hahaha, happy, take me one more move!”
Rumble!
Thunder billowed in the sky, blood-colored electric lights pierced the void, reflecting the incomparable face of Wu Xiaotian.
Lin Yun had seen this killer move in the beast tide that had been rare in a thousand years. At that time, he was shocked by the heavens and humans, but now it is even more terrifying to sacrifice its power again. The vision alone is several times larger.
Nine blood-colored dragon pythons more than ten feet long, between the twisting of their huge and bloated bodies, crackling lightning burst out.
The blood python squirmed and gathered behind him, like nine magic hands tearing the sky, and the power of blood evil on Wu Xiaotian’s body grew more and more as they gathered.
Kowloon war days!
When the momentum accumulated to the peak, Wu Xiaotian roared, his five fingers clenched suddenly. The nine blood pythons were dragged into his hands abruptly and rushed towards Jiang Ziye like imprisonment.
Click!
Wherever he passed, there was a bloody evil spirit like tentacles, remaining in the void for a long time. This kind of overbearing offensive made his heart jump and his complexion changed drastically.
Horror, terrible!
With this astonishing blow, the blood condensed evil spirits dyed half of the sky red, and the light covered the lake as if blood melted the lake water.
Under such majestic pressure, Jiang Ziye tapped his toes lightly, seeming to be forced to back down continuously.
However, the top evildoer in the audience seemed to have another way. As she retreated, the sky above her head was constantly tumbling. In the towering clouds that are hundreds of feet thick, there is a dull roar that constantly suppresses the roar, and when you look closely, you will feel terrified.
She was raising her qi, retreating without chaos, obviously waiting for the thunder to crush her opponent.
Lin Yun was curious, what was the horrible existence that kept roaring in the thick clouds, suppressing anger and killing intent.
“The Great Desolate Prisoner Heavenly Finger!”
Just when Jiang Ziye was unable to retreat, she soared into the air, heroic in full bloom, and there was an endless burst of cold sharpness between her eyebrows.
The clouds cleared and the mist dispersed, and a huge finger filled with ancient aura in the sky was fiercely clicked out. It was a stone finger, thick and ancient as long as hundreds of meters long. It only touched half of the cloud layer, and it brought suffocating and terrifying pressure to people.
Bang!
A finger fell, and Wu Xiaotian was in the middle of the fist of the nine blood pythons that were imprisoned, and an extremely dazzling light burst out in an instant.
Click! Click!
The nine blood pythons scattered in an instant, and Wu Xiaotian vomited blood in the sky, and his face was pale and fell fiercely.
At the same time, the blood pythons who had been detained by him, after breaking free from the shackles, showed extremely terrifying fangs, and bit at Wu Xiaotian like lightning.
Magic power devours the master!
I was shocked to hear this scene, and the back of the person watching was chilly, but it was not uncommon.
The magic power of evil cultivators is overbearing and fierce, but once they are out of control, it is quite common to backlash their masters.
Look at Wu Xiaotian’s cultivation of magic skills, I am afraid that the grade is very high, and under such a backlash, I am afraid that there will be no bones left and a tragic death in the air.
“Do not……”
Wu Xiaotian’s pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a look of horror in the depths of his eyes.
He knows better than outsiders that these blood evil spirits are the result of his slaying of sinful evil cultivation, and they are all famous demon heads in the Southern Territory. Such a backlash will not only have no place to bury, but will also be extremely miserable and painful.
“Brother!”
On the spectator stand, Ji Wuye looked anxious and exclaimed in panic.
Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
But at this moment, a white Ling cloth, like a horror, pierced into the void, like a sharp weapon of a magic weapon. All the blood pythons that roared and shattered in the blink of an eye, and then wrapped around Wu Xiaotian’s waist and dragged him in the air.
It was Jiang Ziye, and she rescued the opponent.
In Wu Xiaotian’s astonishment, Jiang Ziye gently rolled ten feet of white silk around Wu Xiaotian, and instantly pulled the other party into his arms.
“The stinky lady, let me go!”
Wu Xiaotian was immediately ashamed and angry, struggling constantly.
Jiang Ziye faintly said: “I will let you down, I’m afraid I will fall half-dead. You can be honest with me, otherwise I will really throw you down, and you will be completely missed from the top ten.”
“Let me go down! Even if I fell to death, I don’t want you to save him.”
Wu Xiaotian roared with red face and thick neck.
“Tsk tusk tusk, what a big backbone. Wu Xiaotian is really a nobleman who forgets things. Before you were found by the sect two years ago, did you really forget who rescued you from the hands of ten evil cultivators?”
Jiang Ziye showed mockery on her face and said with a cold smile.
Wu Xiaotian was speechless for a while, and his mind exploded immediately.
Back then, he was defeated by the opponent and went crazy and crazy. He didn’t know how many evil cultivators were killed to practice magic arts, and the offending forces were countless.
Two years ago, he vaguely remembered being besieged and fainted in a piece of snow.
In the daze, he opened his eyes and vaguely saw a woman going away. When he really woke up, he was already in the Bloodshang Pavilion sect. After searching for it several times, I couldn’t find the person who saved me. I suddenly heard Jiang Ziye talk about it and was stunned on the spot.
How could it be her!
thump!
Without letting him think about it, the two fell on the ground, Jiang Ziye stretched out his hand and swung Wu Xiaotian with the white silk, and directly threw him out of the Shenglongtai.
The outcome has been divided.
The elder of Xueshang Pavilion rushed into the air, and quickly caught Wu Xiaotian, and he was relieved after checking the injury.
The injury was serious, but fortunately, it didn’t hurt the origin and was not backed by magic power. After a short rest, there was a chance to compete for the top ten.
The rather thrilling war capital ended with a shocking picture.
Jiang Ziye’s shocking finger shook people’s heart, but it caused a greater impact, but it was she who saved the evil repair Wu Xiaotian.
Wu Xiaotian is not a good person, and Xueshang Pavilion is not an authentic sect. Even if he is dead, many people think that he is dead for his own sake and cannot live.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziye not only saved him, but even held the opponent in his arms, preventing him from falling and losing his chance to compete in the top ten.
This is a bit ambiguous and makes people think about it.
“Ma Dan, I’m so angry.”
Yan Longzi watched this scene, gritted his teeth.
This Jiang Ziye was also a woman he cared very much about. She hadn’t succeeded in several previous pursuits, but she had already been regarded as something in her pocket.
He felt a green light on his head, it was a light, and the green people were flustered. Especially many people nearby knew that he had pursued each other.
In fact, not only Jiang Ziye, but many women on the Longyun list have been harassed by him. He even dared to think about Yue Weiwei, who had been specially exhorted by the pavilion owner of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion, which shows how courageous he is.
As the referee’s voice sounded, the top ten battle continued.
Yang Lie and Gao Yu of the Nanhu Qiyingzhong were the first to go out. They were defeated by Yue Weiwei and Bai Lixuan. They were seriously injured and weak.
But no one thought that the next person to be out was Nangong Tuberose!
He fought against Zhu Qingshan, the magic sword, and the battle was quite tragic.
The scene was as big as the previous battle between Nangong Wanyu and Lin Yun, and the people watching were thrilling.
After hundreds of strokes, Zhu Qingshan cut several ribs on the chest of Nangong Tuberose at the cost of two swords in his body, and the sword energy even infected the deadly heart.
After the defeat, Nangong Night Jade fainted on the spot, no longer in the power of a battle.
The sword wounds on Zhu Qingshan’s body are also hideous, bloody, his hood is broken, and his eyes are as fierce as his sword under the mask of half a grimace.
At that moment, many people did not dare to face the power of the magic knife on his body, and the people who watched were all sighed.
Nangong Night Jade’s exit was a big upset.
Even these evildoers are not in the top ten, it can be seen how fierce the competition in this year’s feast of dragons is.
After several duels, the veiled Qing Ruoyou was out. She was defeated by Bai Lixuan, Fang Hanluo, and Wu Xiaotian after he recovered.
After losing three games in a row, the appearance was extremely vague, and she didn’t want to fight Yue Weiwei directly and chose to abstain.
The situation of qualifying suddenly became very clear. The dragon shadows on the six people, Jiang Ziye, Wu Xiaotian, Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan, Zhu Qingshan, and Yue Weiwei, were obviously much dazzling than the others.
As for the battle between the six, after confirming that each other would qualify, they seemed a lot more conservative.
There was even a rare draw, and the three little kings who were watching coldly in the audience knew that these people were all coming for them.
Want to keep the hole cards, do not want to give them too much advantage.
However, after looking at them in turn, whether it is Yan Longzi, Yu Haotian, Zao Wou-ki or Lin Yun, they still have gained a lot, and they have a very clear understanding of these six people.
Especially Lin Yun, he found some small flaws in almost everyone.
The advantages of seed players are infinitely huge at this moment.
At sunset, the top ten competition ushered in the final battle, Zhu Qingshan against Bai Lixuan.
Both of them have been confirmed to appear, and they are quite conservative in the fight. After ten moves, they each ended in a tie.
Waiting for the end of the battle, the chief referee of the Saint League fell from the sky, looking at Bai Lixuan and Zhu Qingshan who were in a tacit tie, frowned slightly, and then announced: “The top ten is officially determined. The four top seed players, plus the promoted Jiang Ziye and Wu Xiao Tian, Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan, Zhu Qingshan, and Yue Weiwei were six people. Two days later, the last ten great battles in Jiulong Lake officially began, and there was no tie!”
He especially emphasized the last two words, there is no tie, obviously he was very dissatisfied with the second half of the top ten contest.
Lin Yun’s face was calm, and he felt okay.
The rule is that a dead person is alive. If he is in the audience, he will certainly have some strategies, but the final battle is without any luck or luck.
Ten powerful battles, only the real strong can have the last laugh.