The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 1937



The first thousand seven hundred and twenty-four chapters

The first thousand seven hundred and twenty-four chapters

After Yi Feng won, he was called down by the senior fellow in the door.

He still wants to continue fighting, but the senior brother is obviously not allowed, because he is young and vigorous, and then he will be picked down.

After that, the fight continued, and the top ten players in the Long List also appeared from time to time.

Flame sword Yan Chihuo, Shendao Pavilion Lin Qingyang, Ming Zong Yuwen, all defeated their respective shots by thunder means.

The Cloud Swordsman also took action. He challenged Yuxuejun among the Four Young Masters, and the two fought fiercely.

The result was still a disastrous defeat, Yuxuejun seemed low-key, but his strength was well-deserved, and he lived up to the top ten.

After several battles, no one dared to challenge the top ten.

The top ten invincible concepts have become more and more popular, and I have to say that after all, it is a bit regrettable.

It seems that the top ten of the dragon list is still the same as everyone’s guess before the tea party started.

It can only be carried out between the Fourth Young Master and the Holy Land Qiaoshou, even if other forces have a dark horse born, they will be far behind.

If these people do not enter the realm of life and death, there will never be another person’s day in their lives.

Just like the sword shocking the sky at the time, the people in the suppressed dragon list couldn’t get ahead, and had to advance to the realm of life and death in advance.

But these people must be desperate, because Jian Jingtian is now in the state of life and death.

It was still in the special realm of the Heavenly King realm, the sage did not come out, and the Eastern Desolation was invincible, so he still had to continue to be suppressed.

After a few not-so-exciting competitions, Feng Yuanjun, one of the Four Young Masters, appeared again.

“Yan Chihuo, dare to fight!”

Feng Yuanjun didn’t choose Yifeng, he chose Yan Chihuo directly, which caused a lot of waves on the scene.

Yan Chihuo became famous earlier than Yifeng, and his fame is actually bigger.

Before Yifeng defeated Lord Qingshuang, he wanted to win a city for the Fourth Young Master.

“Master Fengyuan wants to challenge Yan Chihuo? This ambition is really big. If he defeats Yan Chihuo, he will be at least in the top five in the top ten of the dragon list!”

“Kun Fengyuan has always been very ambitious. This time the martial arts tea party is rescheduled, it is said that he was behind it.”

“But once he wins horribly, then his ranking in the martial arts tea party will end here.”

“Yes, if you expose too much, you basically have no chance to compete for the top three.”

In Taichung of Tianyanzong Pavilion, Yan Chihuo grinned, and said faintly: “Mr Fengyuan, you are so courageous! Fight against me, even if you win, you have no chance to continue going up!”

Feng Yuanjun smiled and said: “You think too much, since I dare to take the initiative to call you out, I naturally have the confidence to easily beat you!”

He was calm and his movements were quite calm.

But everyone can feel the domineering hidden in Feng Yuanjun’s words, the sharpness of the words is revealed, and a powerful aura rushes out of his body.

The sky and the earth change color, the wind is rising and the clouds are surging!

Feeling the powerful aura on Feng Yuanjun’s body, Yan Chihuo narrowed his eyes slightly and his expression became a little serious.

Whoosh!

The two landed on the thunder and blood battle platform at the same time, each kilometer apart, staring at each other.

Hiss!

The air force of each other is invisibly clashing.

What’s the matter with this guy?

A strange color flashed in the depths of Yan Chihuo’s eyes, and his sword power actually fell in the wind in the battle of Qi. As if sinking into a quagmire, thunder and turbid wind stirred in the quagmire, engulfing his sword bit by bit.

However, he didn’t panic either. He, known as the Flame Knife, cultivated the ghost-level super-rank martial arts, and the Heavenly Flame Sword Technique had already reached the state of transformation.

Except for the accident of not mastering the sky sword, he has no weaknesses in the realm of dragon veins.

What’s more, he also mastered nine different sacred flames!

Under the blessing of the Holy Fire, his Long Yuan is far more vigorous and violent than others.

Cang!

Yan Chihuo stepped out and drew the knife out of its sheath.

Rumble!

This knife is extraordinary, rolling up a majestic whirlpool, and the flames in the whirlpool are shining to the sky.

The thunder blood battlefield suddenly became extremely hot, the air seemed to melt, and the battle platform contaminated with the holy blood was also ignited in an instant.

Feng Yuanjun was very confident. He punched first, and the gust of wind swept through and shattered the flame vortex.

Then he raised his hand and clamped the tip of Yan Chihuo’s knife with only two fingers.

This scene is almost the same as when he fought Shi Feng before.

Domineering, arrogant!

“court death!”

This scene completely angered Yan Chihuo, he drew the holy sword back, and then used the sky flame sword technique to bombard it like a storm.

Feng Yuanjun looked calm, smiled indifferently, a dragon’s voice bloomed in his body, and the silver light burst into his body in the next moment.

The moment the silver dragon power was released, the majestic sword power was immediately dimmed by the shock, and then he threw his fist like electricity, and took all the blades away.

After dozens of blows, an explosion sounded, and the flames burst into the sky between the two of them.

Yan Chihuo’s face changed slightly, he backed away with a knife, and said in a deep voice: “What a gentleman, Feng Yuan said that your ambition is not small, and it seems that you are indeed underestimated!”

Feng Yuanjun’s calm and unhurried response made Yan Chihuo’s expression completely solemn.

Behind him began to appear one after another of apertures, and every round of apertures appeared, it represented that a kind of holy fire was activated in his body.

In a short while, the nine sacred flames were activated at the same time.

Yan Chi’s fire was overwhelming, and he thought that under this situation, the other party would restrain himself, at least his aura would be overwhelmed by himself.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yuanjun laughed wildly, his body was full of silver light, and instead he took the initiative to rush towards the past.

The silver light on his body is like a metal waterfall, and the ancient lines are imprinted on him, and it looks like layers of silver dragon scales.

Not only has a strong defensive power, but also makes him engulf the majestic dragon every time he strikes, which is extremely frightening.

Qiang Qiang!

With the sparks splashing, Feng Yuanjun madly advanced, letting the opponent’s knife slash on him.

He is overwhelmingly domineering, giving people a kind of arrogance of letting me out of the world, king of the world, as brave and invincible as the god of war.

Yan Chihuo’s holy fire knife cut lightly on him, leaving only a few traces, not only did not hurt him, but he did not even retreat.

“Silver Dragon Eucharist!”

Yan Chihuo frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and said coldly: “I don’t believe that you can’t open your silver dragon sacrament.”

On the pavilion in the distance, Ji Lingfeng sighed lightly.

The Seven-Colored Dragon, the Silver Dragon, has the strongest defensive power, and Fengyuanjun masters the will of the wind and thunder.

Yan Chihuo wanted to use brute force to destroy, and he was in the arms of Mr. Fengyuan, and it would be useless to let you have more sacred fire.

Xiao Yuanqi shook his head and didn’t say much.

If Yan Chihuo was good at swordsmanship and didn’t pursue the number of holy fires, he might still be able to fight.

Or, if he can completely integrate the nine types of sacred flames, he still has a lot of chance of winning.

But his victory was too easy on weekdays. Under the bombing of the nine sacred fires in turn, there were few rivals among his peers.

If you can win so easily, you will naturally gradually relax, or mistakenly think that your sword is also very powerful.

“Broken Star!!”

The terrifying fist suddenly burst out with a vast murderous intent, and Yan Chihuo was blown out with a punch.

“What kind of boxing style is this? The style has completely changed!”

Yan Chihuo was taken aback. Feng Yuanjun should be good at Fenglei’s will.

He gritted his teeth and burned all the sacred flames in his body. With a bang, his Long Yuanhai directly burned.

“Sky Flame Breaks the Vault!”

His holy sword suddenly became extremely terrifying. This was a secret technique, and the burning of the holy fire made Long Yuan soar.

“Shenlong Tyrant Fist!”

Feng Yuanjun shouted wildly. From the beginning, he never took a step back. After the fist was used, he was even more sharp and domineering.

Just the thousands of silver light bursting out from the fingers, it shreds the air directly, as for the fist, it is even more outrageous.

The silver light shines, killing more!

Between the world and the earth, there was a roar that echoed, as if every punch had killed countless creatures.

The light of the knife was shattered, and Yan Chihuo retreated again and again.

Ten steps later, he could no longer hold it up, and was blasted with the holy sword out of his hand.

“Holy Land is eagerly eager, but so!”

Feng Yuanjun stood with his hands in his hand, and he was outstanding for a time.

Just like defeating Shi Feng before, he is still extremely arrogant, his eyes dominate the world.

After Yan Chihuo fell to the ground, blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth, the nine-round aperture behind him shattered, and his face became extremely pale.

“I lost.”

Yan Chi Huoxin’s unwilling way.

His face was embarrassed, and his self-esteem was hit hard.

Before coming, he was very proud, did not put the Fourth Young Master in his eyes, and even felt that only Ji Lingfeng was worthy to fight against him.

Unexpectedly, he was directly defeated by Feng Yuanjun, and the opponent seemed to have not even exerted his full strength.

Feng Yuanjun looked arrogant and said faintly: “It’s also okay. You can force me to use the Shenlong Ba Shiquan. You are proud of it. This is the existence of the dragon boxing, second only to the existence of the Emperor Longquan and the Supreme Dragonquan.”

Feng Yuanjun is very arrogant. It seems that he is under the steps of Yan Chihuo, but in fact he is still raising himself.

Yan Chihuo looked awkward, but helpless.

If you lose, you will lose. If you say more than that, it’s an excuse. He returned without saying a word.

“Mr Fengyuan won so easily!”

“He is like a rainbow, he won’t be eagerly eager for the rest of the holy land, just pick them all.”

“Looking at the posture, there must be another battle. I don’t know who will be selected.”

“He should be second only to Ji Lingfeng and Xiao Yuanqi now. I don’t know if he has the courage to challenge these two directly, or directly fight against Yi Feng. Yi Feng was also quite mad just now.”

Everyone in the Thunder and Blood Square seemed quite excited.

Feng Yuanjun pulled the four young men back a city, so that the suspense of this martial arts tea party continued and became exciting again.

When everyone was talking about it, no one thought that Feng Yuanjun glanced around and landed directly on the pavilion where Lin Yun was.

He looked arrogant and chuckled softly: “Langya tops the list, you have been resting long enough, are you interested in having fun!”

An uproar sounded, completely unexpected.

Yan Tie frowned and said, “Mr Fengyuan, you can definitely compete for the top three with your strength. Why waste time on Lin Xiao and expose your trump cards.”

Feng Yuanjun was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled proudly, and said faintly: “You think too much, and you won’t waste much time. As for the hole cards, Yan Chihuo can’t let me be exposed, so he won’t do it.”

“What’s more, the tea talks will be based on martial arts, and it will only stop when you click it. As the number one swordsman in the dragon list, if Brother Lin does not even have this courage, it is too much to look down on.”

Yan Tie and the others glared at him, this is a bit embarrassing.

If Lin Yun should not fight, the so-called number one swordsman in the dragon list will not only not become an honor, but will be a joke in the future.

Speaking of the No. 1 swordsman in the Dragon List, he didn’t even dare to play with Fengyuanjun casually.

Lin Yun raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said, “If you want to play, just play with you.”

[At six o’clock in the morning, three chapters arrive, and continue to write after waking up, and strive to continue. 】


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