The Legend of the Dragon King

Ye Xingran spit out three words, each word from her mouth, the sword shadow at the top of the Star God sword will surge by three meters. When her hands waved the sword extremely heavily, it was as if a river of stars had fallen down in the sky, clearly hundreds of meters between the two sides, but this huge sword shadow reached the wind knife in front of Shimakinchi.

Smartich's face changed slightly, but the dragon knife in his hand swept up without hesitation.

The giant sword shadow, with the dragon's cry all over the sky, while the heavenly sword shadow sword star soul, with the horror of the river, collided with it.

The game started not long ago, but by this time the final collision had begun.

When the knife soul and the sword soul were in contact in the air, the sky was suddenly torn apart and the whole stage was shaking violently. Immediately thereafter, at the center of the collision, a giant black vortex emerged. Countless stars have been devoured, and the great dragon chanting has come to a halt.

The sight of all viewers solidifies at the same time. But just in the next moment, the sound of a torn apart whole world sounds like pieces.

The ground tortoise, the entire center of the stage, suddenly appeared with dozens of huge crossroads.

“Boom, boom, boom! ”

With a series of roars, countless shadows of light are shattered in the sky.

Staggered swordsmanship, wild swordsmanship, erupted all over the stage.

Le Zhengyu and Xu Xiaoyi gazed in front of the soul guide screen.

“Has she reached this point? Is that a sword soul?” Xu Xiaoxiao looked at the whole screen, which had been completely filled with light.

Le Zhengyu's two fists were already tight without realizing it. Although he had told Xu Xiaoxiao earlier that he had lost to the Phantom King not just because of luck, why didn't he ever think that the other party's luck was better in his heart, leading him to fail to make it to the final?

But now he doesn't think so. If they have absolute strength, even if they are lucky, what can they do?

Seeing the battle between Ye Xinglan and Feng Zheng Ma Shi Jinchi, he has only one thought at this moment, namely, to be strong, to become stronger! He, Le Zhengyu, the heir of the sacred family, cannot, in any case, be left behind by his partners.

Standing up violently, Le Zhengyu took a deep breath, “I'm practicing!” After that, he never went back.

Xu Xiaoyi looked at the screen, and at Le Zhengyu, who had left Big Step. She also stood up and smiled on her face, "Jinglan, good job, but we won't lose to you!” Having said that, she immediately ran after Le Zhengyu, who had left.

After a long burst of noise, it took more than a dozen seconds to gradually subside. There is only one figure still standing on the stage. The giant dragon chopper landed on the ground, on the surface of the dragon chopper, with a sword mark staggered across it. And the young girl across the street has long since disappeared in that terrible collision.

“Good sword!” Smarkins drank loudly before walking away with his own dragon chopper.

“Bang!” The star compartment opened.

Ye Xingran sat up pale from the star compartment, at which point her whole skin appeared unhealthy pale.

“Xinglan, are you all right?” There was a call from outside for Xu Kazhi's concern.

“Kasachi, I...” she hummed softly and returned to the star compartment.

Xu Kazhi almost became a windy fat man and rushed into the middle of the room. At this time, he couldn't care less about Ye Xingran's incapacity. He hurried her out of the star compartment. Put it on the bed outside.

Ye Xinglan's breath was weak and fortunately, his heart rate was still steady. Obviously an overdraft.

In the star compartment, there is no overdraft of soul power, overdraft of his spiritual and mental strength. How easy is it to talk about chopping out a sword like that?

Her sword soul has never been as unreserved as it is today.

……

“Let the game begin! ”

Original Blessed Night stares at his opponent across the street. Her opponent, medium-bodied, can't tell anything from the outside. In her mind, flash the opponent's message.

222, a.k.a. King Shura. Martial soul, bloodthirsty lion.

Out of a total of sixteen players entering the final stage, this ranks seventh. He was the first in his group, famous for his ferocity. Enemies are cruelly defeated. But strength is strong, too. Seven rings of soul holy, two-word martial artist, is definitely the leader in soul holy.

Original Eun Yuehui's eyes were slightly blurred. She stood there, looking male. She looked more ordinary. There was nothing strange about it, and it was difficult to judge.

Original En Night Fai, in the loop, came out in the second line of the group. And the first person in her group, the one with the highest winning chances of winning the finals of this tournament, is zero to five. That strength, indeed, is beyond her control.

The referee arrived, and there was no difference between the other games. After confirming that both parties are ready, announce the start of the match!

“Awwww -” King Shuro hovered heavenly, making a deafening roar, suddenly igniting the audience's enthusiasm, and for a moment, the cheers of the mountain shouting tsunami fluttered.

From the outside, Yuen Nghui Hui and King Shuro were even somewhat alike, but at the beginning of the match, the two sides showed different things.

Along with the roar, a layer of blood suddenly appeared on King Shu Luo. In this level of competition, no one would have a lucky thought, and as soon as he came up, he freed himself from the armor.

Blood-red hair instantly covered the entire body, the original medium figure suddenly grew to be more than four meters tall with the armor. Bloodthirsty breath all over the body.

Bloodthirsty Lion Wu Soul, naturally endowed with the ability to be bloodthirsty, can keep him in a state similar to eating Xu Ka Zhi's Bloodthirsty Bean Sandbag at all times, but can keep him awake. The only bad thing is that spiritualists with bloodthirsty lion spirits will be more isolated and easily unable to stop during battle.

Three purple four black, seven soul rings rise from the foot and can hit the contestants today, no soul ring matching ratio is comparable to that of an ordinary soul master.

Original En Night Fai was not as loud as the other party, but only took a big step and quickly approached the other party, and at the same time raised six circles of soul. Keep your eyes slightly squinted and stare at your opponent.

King Shura's eyes became more bloody as he quickly approached his original night glow. Because Yuen Eun Ye Fai didn't even release the armor, like he rushed over.

Your team's number two, you won't even release the armor in front of me? Be sure to make him die ugly later, it seems like a good idea to rip him alive.

While thinking about it, King Shu Luo similarly rushed toward the direction of the original En Night Fai, until this moment, the original En Night Fai's martial soul was released.

A circle of halos fluctuated outward from her body, the air suddenly burst sharply, her figure pulled out, Titan monkey martial arts released, almost instantly more than six meters tall, crystalline yellow armor accompanied the upper body, but without wings, a strong body surpassed the opponent.

King Huo's body pounded sharply, his arms spread apart on both sides of his body, each fingertip released sharp claws, up to three feet long, the bloody blade emitted a slight bloody smell, a roar, his body shook up like lightning, instantly over the top of the original night glow, the claws converged inward, instantly grabbing the original night glow head.

His speed is very fast, like a bloody lightning bolt, and this is not just an aggressive warrior, but also a less aggressive warrior in speed.