Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Keng!

At this moment, the wind moved violently, a sword rang, and the long sword came out of the sheath.

Not many people see clearly how he pulled his sword. Most people only heard a sword sound, and then saw a white sword light flash in the sky.

Afterwards, everyone saw what Sun Guang had cut out, the dense sword energy, disappeared without a trace, then, Sun Guang snorted, his body flew away from the distance, and fell on the battle platform.

what happened?

Many people looked at each other without knowing what happened because it happened so quickly.

Many people only saw Sun Guang launching an attack, and then saw a sword flash, and Sun Guang flew out.

"This... what happened? Did Sun Guang lose?"

On the edge, Pang Shi gaped.

Hua Chi also looked puzzled.

"Yes, Sun Guang was defeated and defeated by Feng Yinglie with a sword. Look at Sun Guang's chest with a wound."

Lu Ming answered.

The people on Lu Ming's side looked at it quickly. Sure enough, they saw a deep sword mark on Sun Guang's chest, and blood was flowing out continuously.

Others didn't see it clearly, but Lu Ming just saw it clearly. Just now, Feng Yinglie pulled out his sword and produced it. One sword defeated all of Sun Guang's attacks, leaving a wound on Sun Guang's chest.

"A quick sword, a strong attack."

Lu Ming's eyes flickered with amazement.

He concluded that the swordsmanship performed by Feng Xinglie was absolutely a martial art of the Xuan class.

On the battle platform, Sun Guang struggled to get up, with a horrified expression on his face, and clenched his fists: "I lost. Thank you Brother Feng for your mercy."

He knew that if it wasn't that Feng Xinglie had just taken back part of it, he was already dead.

"Success!" Feng Xinglie clenched his fists.

Sun Guang did not say much, turned to the battle platform, and disappeared without a trace.

If he is defeated, his previous record will be cancelled and he needs to re-accumulate.

At this time, the middle-aged referee stepped forward and announced: "In this battle, he prevailed and won the bronze list."

With the referee's announcement, the scene was tumultuous.

"Successful, Feng Xinglie succeeded. As a newcomer disciple in the past two years, the first to hit the bronze list successfully, it can be said to be the representative of the newcomer disciples in the past two years."

"It’s amazing, it’s so popular. It’s been less than two years since I got started. I rushed into the bronze list. It turned out to be the newcomer. In addition to him, other people who started in the last two years will have to spend at least another half a year. May impact the bronze list."

"Yes, the newcomers of the past, the popularity is extremely powerful."

"You said, will he continue to challenge?"

"I really hope that he will continue to challenge. Have you seen that the geniuses after the thirty on the bronze list have come to the majority."

All around, there were all sounds of admiration, beside Lu Ming, Pang Shi was also excited.

"Someday, I can also be on the bronze list!"

Hua Chi held his fists and said confidently.

"Fancy, I believe you can. Both you and Brother Lu are fine. I don't know if I have a chance in my life."

Pang Shi longed.

Lu Ming patted Pang Shi's shoulder and smiled: "Big Stone, you work hard, you can definitely."

When Pang Shigang just started, it was the warrior Jiuzhong, and after more than half a year of training, he had broken through to the peak of the warrior.

Although the speed of his cultivation is not fast, but step by step, the foundation is very solid.

On the battle platform, the middle-aged referee asked, "You are so popular, you are now ranked 57th on the bronze list. You have the qualification to challenge the genius of the bronze list. Do you want to continue to challenge?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on Feng Lie Lie, very curious, will he continue to challenge?

Feng Xinglie didn't answer, it seemed to be thinking.

"Do you think that if Feng Xinglie continues to challenge, who will he challenge?"

"This is not easy to say, but he will definitely challenge the bronze rankings after the 45th place, because this group of people belong to the same grade."

"Good, and if he wants to fight today, he can only challenge the genius of the bronze list who is here today. You see, Duan Muhu, who is ranked 55, Yao Tianyu, who is ranked 51, Yan Xu, who is ranked 50, ranked Forty-eight Jidong is on the scene and he is most likely to challenge them."

All around, sounds of discussion and speculation sounded.

"Yao Tianyu?"

Lu Ming's gaze moved, followed the eyes of others, and he saw Yao Tianyu in the grandstand in the east direction.

Yao Tianyu hugged his arms and sat there calmly, calm and relaxed.

Beside him, followed by a dozen small chatters.

Like He Tie, Hongpao Youth, etc., are old faces.

"Brother Yao, do you say Feng Xinglie will challenge you?"

A young man asked.

"do not know!"

Yao Tianyu responded faintly.

"Then, in the event of a violent challenge to Brother Yao, can Brother Yao be sure?"

The youth asked again.

"Although the powerful Guiyuan Sword is powerful, it is not enough to challenge me!"

Yao Tianyu replied confidently.

"That's natural. How can this popular man be Brother Yao's opponent? If he doesn't challenge Brother Yao by himself, then he is looking for abuse."

Red robe youth immediately sent a bunch of horse farts.

Yao Tianyu smiled slightly and looked at the battle platform below.

...

On the battle platform, Feng Xing thought for a while and replied: "I choose to continue to challenge."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere of the audience exploded in an instant, and everyone stared at the wind and fire to see who he would challenge.

The popular gaze patrolled the stands for a week, and then the eyes fell on the western stands.

"Duan Muhu, come down for a fight!"

Popular voice said loudly.

In the Western Grandstand, a burly young man stood up, his face a little gloomy, and said: "The wind is fierce, are you sure you want to challenge me?"

"of course!"

Very popular.

"Haha, well, popular, I will regret your choice!"

Duan Muhu laughed.

It is not a glorious thing to be challenged by someone who has just appeared on the bronze list. On the contrary, it is a shameful thing.

Very simple, being challenged shows that you are weak, which is being looked down upon.

Uh...

Duan Muhu leaped from the stand, a few longitudinal jumps, spanning a distance of one hundred tens of meters, came to the battle platform.

The speed of his body is no less than that of Sun Guang.

The two stood opposite each other.

"I really did not expect that Feng Xinglie actually challenged Duan Muhu, which is interesting now."

Not far from Lu Ming, a 20-year-old disciple said.

"Oh? Why is it interesting?"

Others asked one after another.

Even Lu Ming, Pang Shi and others looked at him.

This old disciple attracted so many people at a glance, and felt quite respectful and full of pride.

With a dry cough, he said, "You should have seen just now, the popular sword technique is very fast, and the power of the instant eruption is extremely powerful. This sword technique is the Xuan-level inferior martial art, "Guiyuan Yijian"."

"This kind of swordsmanship is extremely powerful, but it has a shortcoming, it is very exhausting, and if you can't defeat the enemy, you will be in danger."

Lu Ming nodded in his heart. This Guiyuan Yijian was quite similar to the gang rifle tactic "Breakout".

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