Chapter 1008 Top Ten First Battle!
Two days passed quickly, and the ten powerful battles that many people were looking forward to officially arrived.
Who can defeat the three little kings?
Is Yu Haotian still invincible?
Zhu Qingshan, Fang Hanluo, Yue Weiwei, Bai Lixuan and Lin Yun, who is the strongest rookie?
Whether Jiang Ziye, the only remaining fruitful fruit in the South China Seven Heroes, can defend the glory of the Seven Heroes, and how far Wu Xiaotian can go, everything is full of expectations.
Except for the three little kings among the top ten, it can be said that there are almost no weak people, and each of them feels terrifying.
The rookie dark horse is even more menacing. They cut down one by one Nanhua Qiying to advance into the top ten, which is even more shocking.
As for the funeral boy Lin Yun, he is already the most dazzling rookie in this year’s feast of dragons. His undefeated legend always makes people boil with passion and pride.
There are too many things to watch in the ten powerful battles, and Lin Yun’s position is quite subtle and the most interesting.
On the one hand, he has to face the Three Little Kings and continue his undefeated legend; on the other hand, he has to accept the impact of Zhu Qingshan and others. Both the former and the latter are extremely difficult.
Especially for the former, the Three Little Kings can be sure that Yan Longzi and Yu Haotian will kill Lin Yun and even humiliate them severely as long as they have the opportunity.
The grievances between the two sides are too deep, no need to say more, anyone can feel it.
As for the latter, it is also not easy to provoke, Lin Yun has already won the title of the strongest swordsman of the young generation in the ancient South China, but the glory of the strongest rookie. Zhu Qingshan, Fang Hanluo, Bai Lixuan, these people, will definitely give it to him, and if they meet, they will fight desperately.
Rumble!
In the early morning of the next day, the sky was full of rosy clouds, and there were deafening footsteps from all directions in Longyun City. Countless crowds are like long dragons, rushing towards Jiulong Lake, and those waiting for the huge array of people look excited.
In the courtyard belonging to the Great Qin Empire, Protector Mei and others are waiting for Lin Yun’s arrival.
Whoosh!
I saw a blue figure carrying the sword box in the distance, and several ups and downs came to everyone, it was Lin Yun, the funeral of the Lingxiao sword pavilion.
Everyone looked at them quickly, and a strange color flashed in their eyes, and the aura on Lin Yun’s body was condensed, and the expression in his eyes was calm. Under the morning glow, the sun was just right and the breeze was not dry. He walked slowly like a hopeful sunrise.
Compared to two days ago, when the dragon roared while walking, the terrifying power of dragon eyes like a sword was much calmer.
But this calm did not mean that Lin Yun’s aura became weaker, but that he was able to rewind and rewind freely. People who practice martial arts know that rewinding is much harder than rewinding.
Lin Yun’s strength has improved again!
“How is the secret technique practiced?”
Mei Huafa asked with a smile while touching his beard, and everyone else was curious too.
Lin Yun said truthfully: “There has been progress, but it is not yet complete.”
After watching the first ten battles and taking a rest for two days, Lin Yun’s Canglong Jianwei was barely able to retract and release freely, but it was still close to the dragon and sword unity.
Lin Yun has rich experience in kendo training, and he is very clear that this is because the actual combat is not enough, and the dragon and sword unity can only be achieved in real battles.
“Today’s battle is just a normal heart, and we must save our lives.”
Protector Mei said very cautiously, Lin Yun’s current achievements are dazzling enough, and his dragon luck is bound to be blessed on the high sword pavilion.
But if it were to fall in this way, it would be difficult for Mei protector to accept it both publicly and privately.
“I don’t like Normal Heart very much. I just want to have no guilt, but I will pay attention to safety.” Lin Yun’s answer is very real. He has always been like this. Normal Heart makes people restrain greed, but being too ordinary can make people overly self-consistent.
Since he got the top ten, then this Long Yun ranking top position is bound to compete.
There is no ordinary mind!
He only wants to be ashamed, not ashamed of his heart, and not ashamed of the sword, he will do his best to win the first place.
Behind him, there is no retreat.
Protector Mei was taken aback for a moment. He didn’t expect Lin Yun’s sword heart to be so powerful, and only after a while said, “Then let’s go.”
Half a quarter of an hour later.
In the Jiulong Lake Quartet venue, countless eyes all gathered on the top ten contestants in this group of dragons feast. At this moment, everyone else became a supporting role.
The feast of the dragons until now, the brilliance of these ten people has concealed all the other top 100 players.
No matter how loud the reputation was before, he became an ordinary spectator at this moment, and this stage no longer belonged to them.
The road of martial arts is so cruel.
Whoosh!
On the only remaining huge Rising Dragon Platform in Jiulong Lake, all the top ten referees of the Shengmeng gathered here. After seeing everyone there, the chief referee announced the official start of the top ten battle.
“In the first battle, Wu Xiaotian faced Fang Hanluo!”
The origin of Fang Hanluo is still a mystery so far, and his techniques and ways are also not clear to people. He hadn’t heard of this person at all before the feast of dragons.
The only person who can be compared with him is Zhu Qingshan, but Zhu Qingshan wears a mask, and if he takes off the mask, it may not be so mysterious. He is the only one who shows people in his true colors, but no one knows where he comes from.
Even though Lin Yun was quite low-key before the feast, he could know the way through a little inquiries.
But at the moment, no one dares to look down upon this seemingly childish, mysterious young man, but Fang Hanluo’s ten tricks are no better than Fang Hanluo’s.
As for Wu Xiaotian, although he was defeated by Jiang Ziye before, his magic skill was still quite terrifying.
Especially after the defeat, his blood-electric magic dragon fist seems to have improved a lot, and the outcome of the two fights is really hard to say.
“Brother Uganda, please show me a lot.”
Fang Hanluo grinned and said, with his signature smile on his face, full of vigor and vitality containing a spirit of never admitting defeat.
“I can’t talk about advice, I just want to break your legend. Ten tricks can’t be Fang Hanluo? I don’t believe it!”
Wu Xiaotian smiled grimly, his eyes burst out with a cold murderous intent, his blood-electric magic dragon fist was much more advanced, and he was bound to win this battle.
“Hey, I don’t care much about the legend of ten tricks but ten tricks, Big Brother Wu, take my punch first!”
Fang Hanluo laughed and took the lead in launching the offensive.
Without using martial arts, he only slammed a punch under the infusion of true essence with the ice will and powerful body skills.
Huh!
His body is like a sword, his fists are cold, and his cutting edge is unmatched.
The whole body was surging with evil spirits, Wu Xiaotian could not give up, and raised his hand to greet him with a punch.
Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the two were evenly matched, and they were not shaken back.
The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, and then looked at each other and smiled, when everyone was a little surprised, suddenly there was a loud noise.
Rumble!
The cold light and blood pulsed on the Shenglong stage, and the two figures instantly blurred, and each blasted dozens of punches in the blink of an eye.
Tian Bing Fist is a fist with a lot of stamina, and Han Mang will invade the opponent’s body silently, and it will take a lot of advantage in the end. But coincidentally, Wu Xiaotian’s blood evil fist light is the same. The evil energy will penetrate into the opponent’s body in the hand.
As time passed, Fang Hanluo’s Tianbing fist became stronger and stronger, and his majestic fist was like icebergs constantly rising from the ground.
“This guy is so young, how can his background be so deep? Isn’t it just not long before he was promoted to the sky?”
Wu Xiaotian’s face was solemn, and he was close to a hundred punches against him, and the opponent’s true essence not only showed no tendency to weaken. There was a terrifying cold glow in his fist, but it was getting colder and colder, making his own movements a bit stiff.
And his own fist blasted on the opponent, but it always seemed to be muddy into the sea, and it did not play a role in threatening the opponent at all.
“Hey, come again!”
Fang Hanluo was hit by another cold fist, and many icebergs kept bursting, converging into a turbulent glacier, and hitting like a waterfall with the fist.
Click!
Wu Xiaotian’s face changed slightly, and under the heavy blow, he was directly shocked by this punch for a hundred meters. It was incredible that he was defeated in the match-up.
In the chaotic vision on the platform of Shenglong, Wu Xiaotian, who was originally vague, was forced out of the sight by this fist.
Suddenly it caused an exclaim, in such a fierce confrontation, it was Fang Hanluo who had the first opportunity.
This is somewhat different from his previous fighting style. He had struggled with scars before barely winning the opponent. Right from the start of the fight, they gained a huge advantage, which was unique before.
“Nine Dragon Battle Sky!”
A strange color flashed in Wu Xiaotian’s eyes, and he immediately became angry, and it was a little weird that he couldn’t drag him down.
boom!
The trump card from the previous fight with Jiang Ziye appeared in front of everyone again, but this time it was not the nine blood pythons. Wandering on Wu Xiaotian is the embryonic form of nine flood dragons. From snake to flood, it is obviously much stronger, and even the embryonic form is much more terrifying than the blood python.
Roar!
Wu Xiaotian let out a roar, his fist mans restrained the embryonic form of the nine blood-colored flood dragons, and suppressed the opponent with an extremely fierce momentum.
Click!
The force of this fist was too strong, even cracks appeared on the ground, Fang Hanluo’s expression was solemn, his eyes gleaming non-stop.
“found it!”
Suddenly, a cold sharp burst from the depths of his eyes, and a look of excitement appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Frost and starburst!
Endless chill condensed in his fist and bloomed like stars, and the free dust in the air was shining and crystal clear under the ray of light.
Click!
The two fists collided, and suddenly there was a cracking sound. The sound was astonishingly loud as if the thunder continued to blast.
It was Fang Hanluo who found the flaw in Wu Xiaotian’s fist, and at the moment of the collision, the embryonic form of the nine blood-colored flood dragons exploded. Broken into countless blood-colored light spots, those light spots were instantly frozen in mid-air, preventing Wu Xiaotian from re-gathering these blood evil spirits.
Puff!
A thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. After Wu Xiaotian landed, he said helplessly: “You found the flaw in this trick, and I lost it.”
“Come on!”
Fang Hanluo grinned and swallowed half of the opponent’s Xuanhuang Qi. The dragon shadow behind him instantly shone, and dense dragon scales were formed on the dragon’s body, covered with a layer of golden light and shadow.
What is even more surprising is that Long Ying gave birth to four claws, one more claw from the previous three claws.
Four-clawed golden dragon!
Such a vision made people suddenly exclaimed.
Lin Yun’s eyes condensed slightly, he didn’t pay much attention to the vision, but he was very curious about what the sharp sharpness burst from the other’s eyes meant.
It is this sharp edge, too familiar.