Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3522 Wu Chengkong VS Chi Yankuang!
The first round of the top ten battle ended with Mu Wan voluntarily admitting defeat.

Moreover, Cheng Tianyong did not brag, after seeing Mu Wan's flaws, he defeated Mu Wan within three moves.

As Mu Wan took the initiative to jump off the ring, Immortal Yufeng immediately announced that Cheng Tianyong had successfully advanced.

This first game ended much faster than expected.

"For the second round, please come on stage with the two contestants who have drawn the No. [-] lottery."

After Yufeng Xianjun finished speaking, Han Wenliang and Shen Jianxin flew onto the ring.

Both of these two are very famous disciples in the inner sect, the duel between these two is undoubtedly a battle between dragons and tigers.

However, there is not much suspense in this game.

Although Shen Jianxin was strong, he had been defeated by Han Wenliang several times, and Shen Jianxin was in the hands of Han Wenliang in the last Jiuyao Xinjun Billboard, and returned due to defeat.

Probably due to fate, unexpectedly, in this competition, the two met again.

"Senior Brother Han, I didn't expect that we would meet again so early."

Shen Jianxin sighed lightly.

Last time, he was ranked among the top ten, but because he lost to Han Wenliang, he couldn't go any further.

Will it be the same this time?

Han Wenliang just cupped his fists at Shen Jianxin and saluted without saying anything.

For him, no matter who the opponent is standing opposite, he has only one goal.

Defeat all opponents!
If you can't get the approval of those elders once, then two, three, four, countless times...

He just wants to use his own strength to prove to these senior elders how stupid their prejudices are.

"Hey……"

Shen Jianxin sighed softly, feeling the same familiar sense of oppression again.

Although he knew that he might not be Han Wenliang's opponent, it was not his style to surrender without a fight.

What's more, he also wanted to know whether he and Han Wenliang had gotten closer over the years.

"Beast Heart Fury! Roar——"

An inexplicable roar swept over the ring, like the king of all beasts, with a terrifying coercion that shocked the soul, with Shen Jianxin as the center, sweeping and crushing, destroying the dead.

In the first round of the knockout round, Shen Jianxin established his position as the overlord of the arena by relying on the magical power of Beast Heart Fury.

No one dared to approach him within a hundred feet.

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed. This beast's supernatural power of anger is somewhat similar to his own dragon's roar.

They all use sound waves to transmit energy.

But there are also differences.

The supernatural power of dragon roar is not a simple sonic attack, but each different ancient dragon roar corresponds to a completely different energy.

It's like the power of law.

The ancient dragon clan can penetrate the power of law only by its own roar. To all creatures, the ancient dragon clan is already a fairy-like existence.

This is the innate Dao Yun hidden in the dragon's roar.

But the anger of the beast is not the case, more is to integrate its own perception and cultivation of the power of the law into the roar.

Fundamentally it's worlds apart.

If he meets Shen Jianxin, although his beast heart anger is strong, he was suppressed by the dragon's roar innately.

His best ability, on the contrary, will hit a wall in front of him everywhere.

To deal with him, it will be the easiest one among the top ten.

At the same time, Han Wenliang also fully displayed the strength of his bloodline.

As soon as he raised his hand, the entire arena had turned into a jungle covered with vines.

Immediately afterwards, the mountains shifted, the rivers and rivers reversed, and with his own strength, he directly pulled his opponent into his five elements domain.

Shen Jianxin frowned, but he was not the type to admit defeat easily.

With a swing of the sword, Shen Jianxin dodged and approached Han Wenliang's body, but he didn't expect that Han Wenliang had already used dragon scales to protect his body.

His whole body seemed to be transformed into an ancient divine weapon, using his body as a weapon to fight against the fairy sword in Shen Jianxin's hand, without losing the slightest advantage.

"Wan Musheng!"

"Thick soil drop!"

"Meteor rock falling!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

……

The entire arena was plunged into crazy explosions, one after another, filled with smoke and dust, making it hard to see what was going on inside the arena.

In the blur, only two afterimages can be vaguely seen, playing fast, and from time to time, the roar of the beast king erupts.

However, about half an hour later, the two figures suddenly separated.

With the sword in both hands, Shen Jianxin bowed to Han Wenliang from a distance, "Thank you, Senior Brother Han, for your enlightenment."

After finishing speaking, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, he turned around and flew off the ring voluntarily.

"Han Wenliang, win!"

Yufeng Xianjun floated down the ring and announced the result of the competition loudly.

In this match, there was no suspense for Han Wenliang to win. Moreover, it seemed that the battle between the two was fierce, but in fact, Han Wenliang had never revealed more strength, and only relied on his blood talent to defuse Shen Jianxin's offensive again and again.

It can be said that in this battle, Shen Jianxin was completely consumed by Han Wenliang.

Shen Jianxin fought with all his strength for a long time, but Han Wenliang relied on the law of mutual generation of the five elements, so he hardly lost much.

At the end of the fight, Shen Jianxin's mana had already run out, while Han Wenliang was still calm, as if he was just strolling in the garden.

This guy is really scary!

"Senior Brother Han's style of play is really too steady."

Ling Feng took a deep breath. If he ever met Han Wenliang, he probably had to use the hole card of the Soul Forging Art to hope to win the battle.

At the same time, Cheng Tianyong, Wu Chengkong, and the other players who were eyeing the championship also showed serious expressions.

I thought that a master like Shen Jianxin would be able to force out Han Wenliang's real strength no matter what.

Unfortunately, no!

Today, 60 years later, Han Wenliang's strength may not be comparable to the previous Jiuyao Xinjun Billboard.

And last time, Han Wenliang had already defeated the strong Jiuyao.

Now Han Wenliang's strength is probably close to the level of Liu Yu.

At this moment, all the contestants probably have the same thought in their minds, Han Wenliang, what a terrifying mountain!

Yufeng Xianjun also took a deep breath, the strength of this Junior Brother Han is probably no worse than his own, right?
Shaking his head, he put these distracting thoughts to the back of his mind, and continued: "Next, let's invite the third group of contestants to compete on stage!"

Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The two figures landed on the stage almost at the same time.

The two who got the third lottery were Yan Wufeng and Ji Yongwei.

After half an hour, the winner was decided, and Yan Wufeng won the match.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Chengkong of the fourth group faced Chi Yankuang.

Ling Feng's eyes were fixed. As a genius who, like himself, had entered the small cold pool and had an adventure, Ling Feng naturally paid special attention to Wu Chengkong.

In this round of competition, with a veteran powerhouse like Chi Yankuang, Wu Chengkong should be able to show his true strength.

"Junior Brother Wu, please enlighten me!"

Chi Yan crazily clasped his fists in a salute, and the next moment, he directly sacrificed the Dutianyan Fire Immortal Formation.

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, three pillars of fire rose into the sky.

In this competition, among the rookies, there are too many dark horses emerging. Although Chi Yankuang is quite confident in his own strength, he does not dare to underestimate the enemy at all.

"Please enlighten me."

Wu Chengkong slowly took out the bright silver spear from the magic weapon of space.

The tip of the spear seems to have the power to shatter the void.

The marksmanship he majored in was the Eight Desolation Dragon Slaying Art, the secret of the Holy Spear Immortal Sect.

This spear technique is comparable to the master-level immortal technique.

As for Chi Yankuang's Dutian Yanhuo Immortal Formation, although he has cultivated to the point where his soul is out of his body, it is only at the level of kingly immortality.

But the rank of the immortal technique itself also depends on the user's own ability.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

"Red Lotus Yeyan!"

"Stay away from the fire!"

"Ghost fire!"

"Extremely dark and cold fire!"

Five flames with completely different attributes reappeared and erupted in the fairy array.

Under the stage, Ling Feng's eyes lit up. It seemed that Chi Yankuang was about to show his hole card, the Flame Giant.

Sure enough, the next moment Chi Yankuang let out a deafening roar: "The flames reincarnate, the flame spirits are recruiting!"

In an instant, Chi Yankuang's eyes seemed to have flames flowing, and pillars of fire burst out from his body.

Bang bang bang!

The arena under his feet was instantly shattered, and the five flames with different attributes in the fairy formation gradually merged amid Chi Yankuang's roar.

The next moment, a giant nearly thirty feet tall appeared within the enchantment circle.

The fiery breath directly melted the shattered arena into scorching magma, and the temperature of the entire arena space also soared.

"Junior Brother Wu, although you are an absolute dark horse among the rookies, you can only stop here!"

Chi Yankuang was full of flames, and the domineering flames were burning above his head. The hair on his body seemed to be completely transformed by the flames, and his whole body was filled with divine fire, like a king in the flames.

Among other things, from the perspective of momentum, Chi Yankuang has already completely crushed Wu Chengkong.

(End of this chapter)