Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Everyone was silent, the strong youth was too strong, and even Su Song, who ranked 11th, was defeated. Is it really necessary for the top 10 genius to shoot?

The other party is just a disciple who has just started this year. The early training of Wushu Jiuzhong, if he dispatched the top ten geniuses, even if he wins, he will lose his face.

Bronze list, from now on, in the four courtyards, there is no more prestige.

Just ask, the genius on the bronze list is stepped on by a new disciple of Qilin Academy, what prestige is there?

But if you don't play, others will think that the entire bronze list is afraid of a new entry disciple of Kirin Academy.

Unless it is a big victory today, the bronze list is destined to lose face.

tread!tread...

One person stepped out, and everyone's eyes were fixed.

Is it volley, is he going to shoot?

Ling Kong walked in front of the strong young man, his face indifferent, and said: "You are not my opponent, change it!"

Even in the face of the disciples of Kirin Academy, volley still dominates.

"Haha, it's ridiculous, you know it after battle!"

The strong young man laughed and his breath was compelling.

"Brother, your bloodline has broken out. Fighting with him is too bad. Let me come."

Jian Wuchen smiled and stepped forward.

"Haha, Brother Sword, are you going to take action? I thought Brother Sword was not interested in these rubbish!"

The strong young man laughed.

Jian Wuchen smiled disdainfully and said, "They still have some lucky hearts in their minds, and they are still thinking of being able to fight us. I will defeat them completely and let them clearly recognize themselves."

"Haha, Brother Sword is right!"

Both the strong and the young holding the knife laughed.

"Fart talk, the strength is not blown out by the mouth, but by the true ability, let me see what you really have?"

Ling Kong's eyes exposed fiercely, his body began to make a clicking sound, and began to swell rapidly.

After a few breaths, the volley's already magnificent body grew stronger, like a giant ape.

At the beginning, volley displayed the beast crazy trick.

"Take the trick!"

Roaring volley, the thick iron bar roared, sweeping towards the sword Wuchen.

The iron bar swept through, and the space seemed to vibrate. Obviously, in the past few months, volley's combat power has improved again.

"Trick and worm!"

Jian Wuchen did not pull the sword, but put two fingers together to form a sword, and came out.

A sword qi, condensed like substance, as crystal clear as jadeite, cut towards the sky.

"Condensed gas into soldiers, how is it possible?"

The people who watched the battle all around were startled.

Condensing gas into soldiers is a means that only a military martial artist can possess. Jian Wuchen is clearly only the pinnacle of the warrior's ninth layer. It is already terrible to be able to use the methods of the military martial artist.

when!

The crystal-clear sword spirit intersects the volleyed iron rod, and makes an amazing roar.

bump!bump!bump!...

Afterwards, volley snorted, and his figure retreated back seven or eight steps before he stood firm.

"What? One sword knocked back the strongest volley seven or eight steps away?"

Everyone was shocked, it was hard to believe.

Jian Wuchen didn't even have a sword. It seemed to be a random sword. Is this too strong?

"Oh? That's right. It can catch my four successful blows. It seems that the bronze list is not all waste."

Jian Wushuang said lightly.

Everyone was even more shocked. The sword just now was only four successful forces?how is this possible?

"impossible!"

Roaring volley.

The other party didn't even draw the sword, and the bloodline didn't explode. He said that he only used 40% of his skill, and volley was difficult to accept. He thought that the other party said this deliberately, suppressing their morale.

boom!

The volley took a heavy step, a huge body, like a furious beast, rushed towards the sword Wushuang, and the iron rod whistled down. If this rod went down, even a small hill would be smashed.

"Then 60%!"

The sword stepped out without dust, and the sword pointed forward.

An emerald green sword gas burst out, as if penetrating the space, flashing away, and when it appeared again, it had already reached the front of the sky.

"not good!"

Ling Kong's face changed drastically. At this time, he withdrew the iron rod to resist it.

puff!

Blood spattered, volleying shoulders were pierced, and the body backed tens of meters, leaving a trail of blood.

If it is defeated, the sword will be produced without dust. It is not only extremely powerful, but also incredibly fast.

"It's not okay to be brutal, next!"

A disdainful voice came from Jian Wuchen's mouth.

The audience calmed down.

With volley's combat power, two moves were defeated, and the other party said that he only used six successful forces. Although he did not know the true and false, his strength was simply unfathomable and horrible.

Now, only Duan Gang, Bu Xingkai, and Zhang Muyun are the ones who are stronger than Volley on the field.

Duan Gang's strength is similar to volley, and certainly not a swordless opponent.

The remaining two are Zhang Muyun and Bu Xingkai.

Today is the day of Zhang Muyun's marriage, is it still possible to let Zhang Muyun take action in person?

Bu Xingkai frowned, he didn't want to shoot, but today's situation, he had to shoot.

This is not a matter of a single court, but a matter of the entire bronze list, and he is difficult to stay out of the matter.

In the end, Bu Xingkai walked out of the crowd.

"Bu Xingkai is going to shoot?"

There is a hint of hope in all people's lives.

After all, Bu Xingkai ranked fourth, still higher than Duan Gang and volley. Everyone hopes he can win, even if he can't win, he can force the other party's full strength and give Zhang Muyun more control.

"In the next step, Xingkai, a disciple of Baihuyuan, I don't know the senior name of my brother."

Bu Xingkai clenched his fists.

"Who cares what your name is? Don't come close, don't think I will be lighter."

Jian Wuchen waved his hand casually, ignoring Bu Xingkai.

"you..."

Bu Xing Kai Yu plugged, a very gloomy face.

He was also the first time to see the disciples of Qilin Academy. The strength of the other party shocked him. He had intended to make friends, but he did not expect that he was using his hot face to stick to the cold butt of the other party. He was mocked by the public. His face was lost.

The storage ring in his hand glowed, and a spear appeared in Bu Xingkai's hand.

"Looking at your virtue, it's not as strong as it is. Hurry up. Otherwise, you won't have a chance."

The sword is dustless.

A cold light flashed in Bu Xingkai's eyes, even Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang had never looked at him so small.

Chant!

Bu Xingkai shot, his spear pierced through the air, and killed towards the sword without dust.

Jian Wuchen smiled faintly, still did not draw the sword, and fought against it with his fingers.

The sword was commanded, and there was a lot of noise in the ears, and the endless jade-colored sword burst forth with anger.

Ding Ding Ding...

Dense clashes sounded, and then Stepstar Kai backed off again and again, obviously also falling.

"Dragon Dragon!"

Bu Xingkai sipped softly and made a trick.

The spear spun rapidly, like a poisonous dragon, rushing towards the sword without dust.

(End of this chapter)