Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 645, Golden Winged Roc vs. Sealing the Sky

"The first match of No. 11 round of the knockout round begins now, and the contestants who have drawn the opponent's lottery are invited to enter the corresponding martial arts field of each group!"

With the sound of the voice of the Minister of the Ministry of War, the contestants who have drawn the opponent's lottery entered the martial arts field one after another. , is not so easy to deal with.

However, the other groups seemed to be forgotten, and the eyes of hundreds of thousands of gods were all focused on the martial field of the fifth group, falling on the young man in the green shirt and the holy son of the ancient beast clan. Known as the "Holy Child Nemesis", whether he can suppress the other Holy Sons depends on this battle!

Those 10,000+ supreme geniuses who were eliminated did not leave in a hurry. They also focused on the martial field of the fifth group. In the previous martial arts competitions, the top ten were all occupied by the holy sons and saints of the ancient gate. Let alone winning the championship, the supreme genius has never entered the top ten. Judging from the brilliant "record" of this young man in green shirt defeating the son of the Tianmo sect, he can be regarded as the strongest supreme genius in the history of low-level forces. All hopes of entering the top ten in terms of strength fell on him.

"Brother Murong was defeated by him once. Brother Peng, you can't lose. If you lose to him again, our ancient sects will really lose face."

The holy son of the Misfortune Sect looked at the holy son of the ancient beast clan in the martial field with a faint smile.

Murong Xun's complexion was not very good. Ever since he was defeated by the young man in blue, his status among the saints has also plummeted. He fell from the top five to the bottom position. The other saints always mentioned this matter. It was nothing more than adding insult to injury and suppressing him. However, he had no way to refute it, because he did lose once and became the first holy son in history to be defeated by a genius of low power.

"Brother Murong was just careless for a while, so he took some advantage." Peng Yifei, the saint son of the ancient beast clan, has a good relationship with Murong Xun, but he didn't make trouble, "Brother Gu, don't worry, I will do my best. Any chance for him!"

"We are very relieved about Brother Peng's strength, but I still have to remind you that this person has mastered the Xuantian Sect's unique technique of the Dragon Emperor's Nine Forms, which is the number one combat technique in the ancient times, and its power is unparalleled. , don’t confront him head-on, you can only avoid his edge, and then look for opportunities to defeat him.”

Gu, the holy son of the bad luck teacher, laughed lightly, as if he couldn't wait to play in person.

"Brother Gu, don't bother me, the blood talent of my ancient beast clan is not vegetarian!"

Peng Yifei, the holy son of the ancient beast clan, snorted coldly, with a somewhat displeased expression on his face. Gu Chong, the holy son of bad luck, was very displeased with his preaching attitude. He is also a holy son, so what right does Gu Chong have to preach to him.

"I support you!"

Princess Nine looked at the young man in green with a smile, her eyes bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and she raised her powder fist.

"Brother Peng is more likely to win."

The third prince stared at her helplessly. This imperial girl really has no foresight. The saints and saints of the various ancient sects are obviously hostile to this young man. As a member of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, the imperial sister supports this young man. Those who will be isolated by the sons and daughters of the various ancient sects will be detrimental to future development.

"Whoever emperor brother I support will be in charge, just like the housekeeper."

The nine princesses were furious.

"Don't worry, when I meet your emperor brother, I will show mercy."

Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, but he was a little moved in his heart. The saints and saints of the ancient sect were more exclusive and looked down on people of low power, with the exception of the nine princesses.

"You'd better go through this test first, my brother is very strong, I'm sure you'll be beaten all over the place!"

Ninth Princess gave him an annoyed look, this young man in green is really too arrogant.

"Then I'll wait and see."

Long Buqi smiled casually.

Yao Xi glanced at the Ninth Princess enviously. The Ninth Princess was deeply favored by the emperor of the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty. She could express her true thoughts without any scruples and did not need to consider the position of Gumen, but she could not. She must always pay attention to her words and deeds. Going against the wishes of the Demon Sect, otherwise, the position of saintess may be lost at any time. After all, there are thousands of female disciples of the Demon Sect staring at her behind her, waiting for her to "make a mistake" and replace her. For the hard-won position of saintess, she must be vigilant at all times, and living like this is very tiring.

"Boy from Fulong Mountain, come and lead him to death!"

Peng Yifei, the holy son of the ancient beast clan, was a little annoyed, and waved coldly. The supreme genius who had drawn the opponent's lottery with him in the first ten rounds, which one was not frightened, but the young man in green shirt opposite was very relaxed, and he was in the same mood as nine The princess was talking and laughing, she simply didn't take him seriously, she couldn't put pressure on her opponent, this is a shame for the holy son of the ancient gate!

"I have already promised Brother Murong that I will save your life. As long as I crush all the bones in your body and abolish your cultivation, I can spare you."

Peng Yifei seemed to have remembered something, and sneered cruelly.

"A bird-man bloodline dares to yell in front of me, a life-or-death thing."

Long Buqi curled his lips slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. The golden-winged roc he killed with his own hands is no longer one head and two ends. There is still some confidence in this.

Hundreds of thousands of gods and spirits are all smacking their tongues. The Golden Winged Roc is one of the ten most famous beasts in ancient times. A person with the blood of the Golden Winged Roc is undoubtedly the existence of the favored son of heaven. Dapeng's blood is birdman.

"you wanna die!"

Peng Yifei roared angrily, this young man in green shirt was belittling the bloodline of the golden-winged roc again and again, completely enraged him, he didn't care what he promised Murong Xun, he just wanted to kill this young man in green shirt on the martial field with his own hands, so that he could use it To pay homage to the prestige of the Golden Winged Roc's bloodline cannot be desecrated!
Roar!
Peng Yifei roared a sky-shattering Peng Roar, his body glowed with blue divine light, and the power of his bloodline exploded completely. Behind him, a huge phantom of a golden-winged roc manifested. Pressing it away, the entire martial arts field trembled!
"The bloodline of the ancient beast race is too strong, once the Jin Peng comes out, who can stop it?"

"No matter how strong this young man in the green shirt is, he can't stop the blood of the Golden Winged Roc, right?"
The pupils of hundreds of thousands of gods constricted, staring at the fifth group's martial field in shock.

Princess Nine's face was tense. As a member of the ancient clan, she knew better how powerful the blood of the ancient beast clan was. She had fought with the saints of the ancient beast clan before, and she always lost more than she won.

hum!
Long Buqi's expression was indifferent, his palms surged with divine power, outlining a mysterious trajectory, and a huge imprint of the word "God" stood in front of him like a shield.

boom!
The golden-winged roc slammed into the imprint of the word "God", erupting with a dull bang and shining with dazzling light, the entire martial arts field was shocked.

The imprint of the word "God" remained unmoved, completely blocking it!
Whoa!
Hundreds of thousands of gods were shocked, and the entire martial arts field was boiling.

"It's the Seal of the Gods in the Heaven Sealing Method!"

"I heard that Fulongshan exchanged the incomplete sealing method of sealing the sky for the first six of Xuantianzong's Dragon Emperor's nine styles. It seems to be true!".
The gods were overjoyed, Fengtian Yinfa met with the blood of the Golden Winged Roc, it was wonderful, this kind of duel could only be seen in the ancient times, but they were lucky enough to witness it with their own eyes, it was not a waste of time.

(End of this chapter)