Tiandao list is now in the world: my heavenly emperor qualifications have been exposed

Chapter 121 A top [-] contest made him a big dark horse that jumped out of the sky! (seventh more)
Suddenly, a sharp breath was released from Wang Yan's body.

That bone-piercing and icy breath was like half of an extremely cold place, and the surrounding air immediately froze.

"Ice Holy Body?"

"No, it's the Holy Body of Frost Heaven!"

Clap!

The entire Wutai was covered with a layer of white ice, not only that, ice cones grew around it!
Clap!

At this time, Wang Pan took materials from the local area, took an ice pick from his right hand, and turned it into his own weapon.

Seeing this, Wang Feiyao said: "Even if it is this extremely hard ice cone, it can't pierce my body under one blow!"

Wang Feiyao is telling the truth!

Unless Wang Pan's cultivation is at the sixth level of the Heavenly Sacred Realm, he really can't pierce Wang Feiyao's body with a single blow, at most, he can only pierce a red dot.

And Wang Feiyao is definitely not a wooden stake, she will never stand on the sidelines for Wang to stab.

At most, it is just one or two stabs, and then Wang Feiyao will attack violently.

"Try it and you'll know."

After all, Wang Yan's figure flashed, and she moved faster.

It was also because of the Bingtian Holy Body that made her move as fast as lightning in the frozen martial arts platform.

Before he could blink, he saw an ice pick hit Wang Feiyao's throat.

But Wang Pan was bounced away together with the ice pick.

"If you have this little ability, then you will lose."

Wang Feiyao snorted, and the air wave erupting from her body smashed the surrounding ice cones into powder.

But soon recovered.

At this time, Wang Feiyao threw out a punch.

boom!
The fist energy was flying like a madman, and black air waves appeared all around.

"Hei Yanjiong!"

boom!
The fist energy of this punch has a range of three hundred feet.

Even though Wang Yan avoided the center, black flames were left on her body.

But it soon went out with the icy breath on her body.

All the warriors also looked wonderfully.

"This is the beginning of the good show!"

"Of course, the top [-] martial arts competition is definitely not comparable to the audition competition."

"It seems that the Tianjiao Emperor of the No. 90 Eight Branches, the Queen, is about to lose to the No. 13 Branch Wang Feiyao."

"No way, Wang Feiyao's strength and defense are extremely strong. With her current strength, she can definitely advance to the top 1, and even have a chance to advance to the top ten. If her cultivation base is at the sixth level of the Heavenly Sacred Realm, Guaranteed to compete for No.[-] in the Heavenly Sage Tournament."

All the fighters agreed that Wang Pan would definitely lose this time.

However, judging from the superficial situation, Wang Yan is indeed at a disadvantage.

The main thing is that the opponent is invulnerable.

Wang Pan also tried it just now, a cone of ice pierced Wang Feiyao's throat, but was bounced away by Wang Feiyao's defense.

This is enough to show that Wang Feiyao's defense is invincible under the sixth level of the Heavenly Sacred Realm.

In other words, warriors below the sixth level of the Heavenly Sacred Realm have no way of harming her.

Is that so?

If Wang Yang played, he would have broken Wang Feiyao's defense with a snap of his fingers.

But for Wang Yan, it is still very tricky, and he feels like he has no way to start.

call out!
Suddenly, a figure rushed to Wang Feiyao again as fast as lightning.

Clap!

The cone of ice pierced Wang Feiyao's chest, but Wang Feiyao still didn't suffer any damage.

A series of 78 ice cones pierced towards Wang Feiyao.

The result was the same, Wang Feiyao was still not injured.

Instead, it was Wang Yan, whose body became swaying.

Because every time she attacks, she will be counter-injured.

And Wang Feiyao also knew that her speed could not keep up with Wang Pan, but relying on her strong anti-injury power, she could easily defeat Wang Pan.

"The true essence in your body is consumed a lot, and you are in a mess. Like the move just now, I guess you can only use it about three times at most, and I can beat you with one punch right now!"

Wang Feiyao has gathered a powerful force from her fist.

Just as she was about to punch her, she saw the icy cone in Wang Yan's hand piercing Wang Feiyao's front.

"I said, you can't break my cloud..."

Suddenly, an extremely cold breath flowed into Wang Feiyao's body.

"How is it possible?" Wang Feiyao couldn't believe that her Yunthorn Heavenly Saint Hegemony Body would be broken by Wang Pan!

The warriors in the square were also startled, and they didn't understand how Wang Yan broke the Cloud Thorn Heavenly Saint Hegemony.

You must know that the Cloud Thorn Heavenly Sage Overlord Body is like a cloud of thousands of thorns, and it is also a Heavenly Saint-level Overlord Body!
"A drop of water wears a rock!"

Right above the square, Emperor Qingmu nodded in satisfaction. In terms of strength, Wang Yan is indeed far inferior to Wang Feiyao.

But in terms of experience and skills in combat, Wang Pan is much more advanced than Wang Feiyao.

"you lose!"

After all, Wang Feiyao, who was sealed in ice, had just broken through the ice, but the ice cone in Wang Pan's hand was already pointing at Wang Feiyao's forehead.

And Wang Feiyao is also very clear that now she, Yunji Tiansheng's body has just been broken, as long as Wang Pan stabs her in the eyebrow just now, she will definitely die in hell.

It's just that this is a martial arts contest among the clan, not a battle to the death.

Therefore, Wang Pan did not stab.

Wang Feiyao also said helplessly: "I lost. If there is a martial arts competition next time, I will definitely not let you have a chance to defeat me."

Wang Feiyao thought that she didn't make a quick decision, that's why she was defeated.

In fact, this is not the case, no matter how fierce her offensive is, Wang Feiyao can still break through her Cloud Thorn Heavenly Saint Overlord Body, thus defeating her.

It's just that Wang Pan will stumble even more, but he can still defeat Wang Feiyao.

"Top 90 martial arts competition, the first round, the first match, No.[-] Eight Branch Clan Wang Pan wins!"

As soon as the referee's announcement fell, the warriors of the 98 tribes also cheered for it.

"Won!"

"The first member of our No.90 Eight Branches advanced to the Top [-]!"

"It's not easy. The top [-] contestants are all top talents."

Everyone knows that it was not easy for Wang Pan to win this top [-] contest.

"In the next match, Wang Dongbo from the No.11 clan will face Wang Yang from the No.90 eighth clan!"

Wang Pan had just finished the competition, and it was Wang Yang's turn.

For a while.

Two men appeared in Wutai.

A man with a rather handsome appearance who seemed to be no more than the left and right sides stood majestically on the left side of the Wutai.

And another blue-robed man who seemed to be in his early 20s, although his appearance was mediocre, he had a powerful aura of Ling Ran.

Wang Yang and Wang Dongbo performed a martial arts etiquette.

"Let's make a move!" Wang Dongbo looked very confident.

After all, he felt that Wang Yang's cultivation was at the fourth level of the Heavenly Sacred Realm, so how could he beat himself who was at the fifth level of the Heavenly Sacred Realm.

call out!
Wang Yang's figure flashed, and his speed was faster than when Wang Yan was fighting.

boom!
Before Wang Dongbo could react, he was sent flying by Wang Yang's palm.

"what?"

"I haven't looked at it seriously yet, is this the end?"

"How can he be so powerful?"

"That's right, he's obviously at the fourth level of the Heavenly Sacred Realm, how can he beat Wang Dongbo, who is at the fifth level of the Flying Heavenly Sacred Realm?"

At this moment, they couldn't deny that Wang Yang directly became a big dark horse in this top [-] contest!

(End of this chapter)