Emperor Danwu

Chapter 1139 Silver Armored Howling Tiger
Ye Xingchen shook his head helplessly, of course he knew what Mu Xiner was thinking.

Geng Yao, who was beside Ye Xingchen, joked, "Brother Ye, you have been severely despised by her."

"I know." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

Ye Xingchen had nothing to say about Mu Xiner, because he understood Mu Xiner's personality and knew that she was angry with him on the surface.

In fact, she didn't resent Ye Xingchen at all, on the contrary, she had a good impression of herself, but Mu Xiner didn't say it out.

Geng Yao could tell that the relationship between Mu Xiner and Ye Xingchen was extraordinary.

"The ninth individual scoring match: Ye Xingchen vs. Yu Wenguang!"

After Mu Xiner's match ended, it was time for Ye Xingchen's match.

"Who is Yu Wenguang?"

"I haven't heard of it either. It is estimated that the younger generation in the Canglan Empire is not well-known."

"He went to Wutai!"

While everyone was discussing, their eyes were cast on the Wutai.

At this time, a man in a white robe appeared on the martial stage. This man was not outstanding in appearance, but he could be considered to be handsome and talented.

And his cultivation was at the peak of the ninth stage of the Haoyuan Realm, and he was holding a folding fan that hadn't been opened yet.

And he didn't carry any weapons on his body, in fact, that folding fan was Yu Wenguang's weapon.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen stepped onto the martial stage step by step, and everyone's eyes instantly shifted to Ye Xingchen.

"Hey, I've been paying attention to him for a long time. In the previous eight individual matches, he won all with full marks. His strength is really unbelievable."

"His strength is estimated to be able to squeeze into the top [-] in the Qianlong Ranking Competition?"

"Of course, based on the analysis of those highly qualified fighters, Ye Xingchen's ranking will be in the [-]th to [-]th place."

The "highly qualified" warriors in the population are naturally those warriors who have observed the Qianlong Ranking Competition for many years. They have estimated the approximate ranking based on their strength observation and analysis of the strength of the contestants.

Moreover, [-]% of the predictions of these experienced warriors are correct.

But there are exceptions, for example, there are very few fighters whose hidden strength is very profound, and until the last moment, they can't see through the strength of this person at all, how far it has reached.

In this match, most of the warriors believed that Ye Xingchen could easily defeat his opponent.

A warrior with three kinds of dragon power, and his cultivation level is one level higher than that of Yu Wenguang, of course everyone will think that Ye Xingchen has won without any suspense.

But Ye Xingchen, the contestant himself, did not underestimate his opponent.

"Game start!"

Fu Luohua spread her hands to signal the start of the match.

call out!
In an instant, that Yu Wenguang stomped his right foot on the ground, leaped for life, and spread the folding fan in his hand instantly.

brush!
From his folding fan, a violent gust of wind blew out.

"Hey, is this Yu Wenguang blindfolded by fear? Can the gust of wind from this fan blow down a warrior who has cultivated in the Transcendent Realm?"

"Haha, I think so too."

"wrong!"

Suddenly, the silhouette of an iron cavalry appeared in the gust of wind, as if a cavalry general rushed towards Ye Xingchen.

Immediately, after dozens of gusts of wind blew out from his folding fan, a whole row of iron cavalry unexpectedly appeared.

These iron cavalry generals condensed from true energy are all heroic and martial, like generals who have gone through hundreds of battles, and their aura is even more aggressive.

"What a powerful force..."

Now, everyone dare not underestimate this Yu Wenguang.

"Take the call!"

With Yu Wenguang's last swing, a cavalry general formed of red true energy charged forward, as if an army of cavalry was attacking Ye Xingchen head-on.

"This Yuwenguang's cultivation is only at the peak of the ninth stage of the Haoyuan Realm. How can he be so powerful?"

Since everyone has never heard of the name Yu Wenguang, it is normal for everyone to think that he is an unknown junior of the Canglan Empire.

As for Ye Xingchen, he won the championship in the Canglan Empire's Alchemy Master Competition and was named the Canglan Empire's genius alchemist.

"Hit the water three thousand!"

Ye Xingchen raised his right hand slightly, and when he waved his right hand, water droplets were continuously released.

This is like the water drops of a downpour, but it brings out an incomparable momentum.

Boom!

Countless water droplets bombarded the outline of the cavalry general's true energy.

In less than three breaths, this "Iron Cavalry General" was defeated by Ye Xingchen lightly.

"how is this possible……"

Seeing this, Yu Wenguang's face was ferocious, and his body involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

He knew that Ye Xingchen was very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

Although his move "Wind Iron Cavalry" was not his finale, it was also his finale strength.

But it was easily resolved by Ye Xingchen, of course he would be terrified.

"It seems that I have to use the last trick to defeat you." Yu Wenguang said confidently.

It seemed as if he could defeat Ye Xingchen by using the final trick.

Hearing this, Ye Xingchen spread out his hands, signaling him to make moves.

At this moment, Yu Wenguang covered one end of the folding fan with both hands, and then spread it out instantly, and his body released the power of blood.

Above his head, a red tiger appeared.

This fierce tiger was actually wearing a silver armor.

"Eight-rank high-level true martial arts bloodline, Silver Armor Howling Tiger!"

His true martial bloodline is not very powerful, but among the warriors of the Canglan Empire, the true martial bloodline can be regarded as the upper middle bloodline.

And in the entire Canglan Empire, there are quite a few warriors with ninth rank bloodlines.

Among them, Qianqian's Zhenwu bloodline is the most terrifying. Her Zhenwu bloodline has reached the ninth rank.

brush!
On the martial stage, with a wave of the folding fan in Yu Wenguang's hand, the outline of the bloodline of the Silver Armored Howling Tiger that appeared above his head was absorbed into the folding fan.

The next moment, a gust of wind from the folding fan appeared, and a silver-armored howling tiger appeared, and a red cavalry general also appeared.

It looked like another cavalry general galloping over on a silver-armored howling tiger.

That is not the cavalry general, but the marshal of the cavalry!

"You lose."

Yu Wenguang's final move against him, even though his opponent was at the Transcendent Realm, he still seemed confident.

"is it?"

The corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth curled into a sneer, and then he spread his right hand, fingers pointing upwards.

boom!
The cavalry marshal, who was riding a howling tiger in silver armor, hit Ye Xingchen's palm.

When seeing this scene, everyone couldn't believe their eyes.

Even Geng Yao and the others did not expect that Ye Xingchen resisted this attack with his bare hands.

Boom!

At the moment when the Iron Cavalry Marshal riding the Silver Armored Screaming Tiger charged, the rippling air was like rough sea waves, forming a tumbling vortex of true energy in the martial arts platform.

boom!
(End of this chapter)