Invincible Conqueror

Amid the discussion, the first group Cui Li and Jin Desheng took to the main ring.

After the two walked to the main arena, the discussion around them gradually stopped, and it was quiet.

Suddenly, the light radiated from their bodies, and at the same time they summoned the spirits.

In today's final battle, no one has retained strength anymore.

Cui Li's martial spirit is an eleventh-level ordinary martial spirit, a thunder-eater. After being summoned, the space around her body flashes and diffuses with devastating power.

And Jin Shengsheng's martial soul is the tenth rank top martial soul, close to the super existence, the Xuanshui Great Ape.

From the physical point of view, the Xuanshui Great Ape is five or six times larger than the Thunder Devouring Beast, but the aura of the Xuanshui Great Ape is completely suppressed by the Thunder Devouring Beast. The pattern keeps compressing.

Suddenly, Jin Desheng gave a deep cry, his figure flashed, and suddenly attacked Cui Li with a fist. A light blue mist spread out around her body.

His martial spirit was inherently suppressed by Cui Li, and the longer the time was, the more disadvantaged it would be for him, so he wanted to attack first.

In the audience, Huang Xiaolong shook his head secretly.

Don't look at it, Cui Li will definitely win this competition. There is no suspense about this result.

After all, Cui Li, regardless of her martial arts spirit or her own vindictive strength, had the advantage of stabilizing gold.

It didn't take long before Jin Desheng was shot down by Cui Li.

After the first group, there is the second group Xie Bodhi and Han Dong.

The result of the battle between Xie Bodhi and Han Dong was even less suspenseful.

Xie Bodhi didn't even summon the spirit, and Han Dong was defeated.

"The third group, Huang Xiaolong and Yang Gang!" When Xie Bodi and Han Dong came out, Cheng Jian's voice sounded.

Cheng Jian's voice fell, and Huang Xiaolong and Yang Gang stood up at the same time.

The two looked at each other.

Yang Gang sneered, and stepped towards the ring first.

Huang Xiaolong looked calm, after which he slowly stepped onto the ring.

The two stood on the ring, and all eyes fell on them.

In the audience, Cui Li looked at the two closely.

Yang Gang looked at Huang Xiaolong and smiled coldly: "How did it feel like sleeping on the street last night? Not bad?" At this point, Yang Gang stopped for a while and said, "The unfeeling son, let me tell you, this is just the beginning!"

Huang Xiaolong sneered: "Oh, isn't it?" Then he shook his head and looked at each other with pity: "What a pity."

"What a pity?" Yang Gang's expression sank.

"Unfortunately, people who are dogs don't usually live long!" Huang Xiaolong said calmly.

"You!" Yang Gang's eyes suddenly shot with killing intent, and the light from all over his body was surging, and the dark black air flow continued to spread to the surroundings. In the dark black air flow, there was a kind of monster ice blue, and a whole body was dark. With ice blue eyes, a giant beast resembling a lion or a lion, and a tiger or a tiger appeared behind Yang Gang.

This is Yang Gang's martial soul, the twelfth-level first-rate martial soul, Taiyin Beast!

The Taiyin Beast is the most yin to soft beast in the Wuhun world.

Yang Gang summoned the martial soul and looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "I said, I hope you don't run into me in the ring, otherwise, I will let you walk off the ring sideways!"

"Summon your black dragon spirit."

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "Beat you, I don't need to summon Wuhun yet."

"What?!" Under the ring, everyone around was shocked when they heard it.

"Huang Xiaolong said he would not call Wuhun and defeat Yang Gang?!"

Even the audience, Cui Li and Xie Bodhi were shocked.

On the rostrum, Duan Wuhen couldn't help but straighten up against the back of the throne, and his eyes flashed.

The same goes for Cheng Jian and the officials of the Broken Blade Empire.

No one can believe that Huang Xiaolong said that he could defeat Yang Gang if he didn't call Wuhun. After all, in the eyes of most people, Huang Xiaolong and Yang Gang were among the best.

After everyone was surprised, many people shook their heads and smiled, feeling that Huang Xiaolong was a little arrogant.

Listening to the uproar of the people around, Yang Gang's heart rushed to the top of his head, his eyes were killing intent.

"Okay, okay!" Yang Gang's voice was extremely cold: "In this case, I don't use Wuhun." After finishing speaking, the Wuhun Taiyin Beast flashed light behind him and submerged in its body.

Yang Gang took the martial soul back, and the dark air currents all around disappeared.

Huang Xiaolong shrugged his shoulders when he saw that the other party took back the martial soul. For him, the other party would not take back the martial soul, it was the same!

"I'll let you do it first!" Yang Gang took the martial soul back, released his aura and said coldly.

When Huang Xiaolong heard the words, his figure suddenly flashed, leaving an afterimage in the ring, and he came to the opponent in an instant. In this case, he is not welcome!

Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, a fist struck out suddenly, and it hit Yang Gang in an instant.

"Boom!" With a scream, Yang Gang screamed sorrowfully and flew out against the ground of the ring, rolling to the edge of the ring.

There was dead silence all around.

Everyone looked at Yang Gang who rolled to the edge of the ring in shock.

After a brief silence, suddenly, the entire Broken Blade Square exploded.

"What?! What happened to that afterimage?!"

"How could Huang Xiaolong's speed be so fast!"

"So fast, too fast! Is this Huang Xiaolong's natal soul skill?!"

Everyone looked excited, shocked, and couldn't believe it.

Under the rostrum, Xie Bodhi, who had a calm face, suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes full of surprise, and Cui Li, Pang Yu, and Dai Shanni all stood up from their seats at the same time.

Huang Xiaolong hit Yang Gang!Yang Gang couldn't even react.

After the fighting spirit broke through the innate, Huang Xiaolong used his natal soul skills, and his speed was comparable to Fei Hou’s figure speed. After breaking through the innate, the speed of his natal soul abilities was more than twice as fast. Yang Gang was careless, so he was knocked into the air by Huang Xiaolong without even reacting.

On the rostrum, Bro Wuhen's eyes flashed, and her body continued to sit up straight, saying to Cheng Jian, "It seems that we underestimated Huang Xiaolong."

Cheng Jian, who was astonished, woke up and nodded deeply.

Not only them, but even their Broken Blade Great Emperor underestimated Huang Xiaolong's strength!

Before, the Great Broken Blade asserted that Huang Xiaolong had the strength to compete for the top ten, but now!Cheng Jian smiled bitterly in his heart, not only in the top ten, judging from Huang Xiaolong's attack speed just now, he should have the strength to compete with Xie Bodhi for the first place!

Huang Xiaolong just said that he would defeat Yang Gang without calling Wuhun. Some people thought Huang Xiaolong was arrogant, but no one would think so now.

Amidst everyone's shock and discussion, Huang Xiaolong walked slowly towards Yang Gang, with a cold expression on his face: "You should summon the martial soul, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to fight back."

Yang Gang got up from the floor of the ring, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes were angry, humiliated, and murderous, but he knew that Huang Xiaolong was telling the truth. If he did not summon the spirit, he would not even have a chance to fight back. , Because Huang Xiaolong's speed is too fast when he uses his life spirit skills!