Xuanhuan: Unparalleled Prince, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 225 First Battle
"Dafeng Shenting Zhu Kai, against Daqin Shenting Qin Wudao, the match officially begins!"

No. 50 ring referee shouted loudly, standing on the sidelines to watch the battle, in fact, this battle is already a foregone conclusion, the outcome can be seen at a glance.

"Please!"

Zhu Kai is a handsome young man, wearing a cyan robe and a cyan jade crown, his head is slightly raised, showing a little arrogance, as if he has already won.

"Please!"

Qin Wudao smiled slightly, gentle and elegant.

boom!
The sound of sword cries resounded.

Zhu Kai took the lead in attacking, and the cyan sword energy was as dense as a gust of wind, tearing apart the void, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Gale Sword Art!

A top-grade earth-level martial art, containing the power of wind, is very fast, requiring one hit to kill, and a sword to hurt people, and drawing the sword means the end of the battle.

"too slow!"

Qin Wudao shook his head, maybe this sword energy looks like lightning to outsiders, but in his eyes, it is as slow as a turtle, and there are flaws everywhere.

The right hand is holding the emperor sword!
Sword out!
A golden dragon pierced through the air, showing fierce aura, destroyed the blue sword aura, then flew out of the arena, hit the barrier, and exploded.

"what?"

Zhu Kai shrank his pupils sharply, his expression was horrified, and Qin Wudao easily dispelled his blow with all his strength.

This made him a little hard to accept!
After all, "Great Wind Sword Art" is his strongest attack. In the past, he could kill enemies with one blow.

"Wang Jian!"

Qin Wudao drank softly, the Emperor Sword in his hand glowed with golden light, and the will of the king exploded, setting him off like an unrivaled king, killing everything.

The golden sword energy flickered!

Zhu Kai's whole body was icy cold, shrouded in the meaning of death, but this feeling was only fleeting, and then all the visions disappeared.

He looked ahead, Qin Wudao had withdrawn his sword, turned and left.

What happened?
"Great Qin Divine Court Qin Wudao won!"

The referee walked to the ring and shouted loudly.

Zhu Kai was dumbfounded, why did I lose?
At this moment, he felt a coldness in his throat, as if there was liquid left behind, he subconsciously reached out to touch it, and found that it was bright red, and suddenly felt chills all over his body.

Blood!

"Guru~"

Zhu Kai swallowed, it turned out that Qin Wudao's attack cut his throat, if it was deeper, his life...

Thinking of this, Zhu Kai roared disheartenedly into the arena, without the slightest bit of arrogance.

Three days later, the first round is officially over!
Of the eleven talents in the Great Qin Court, only three advanced, namely Wu Ming, Peng Shizhuang, and Qin Xiaolong!

Adding Qin Wudao, there are four people!
Not bad grades!
However, it is worth mentioning that nine people from the Green Pattern Sect advanced, and most of them won in crooked ways, which is embarrassing.

"Take a rest overnight, and start the next competition tomorrow morning!"

Lin Wufeng flew high into the sky, finished speaking loudly, shook his body, and left with Tianjiao, the Holy Land of Qilin.

Out of 23 holy land talents, only [-] were eliminated!
"Let's go back too!"

Qin Wudao took everyone back to 'Linyou Peak', and after discussing for a while, they returned to the dormitory.

"I hope that in the battle tomorrow, I can meet the Tianjiao with a special physique!"

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, a gleam of light flashed across Qin Wudao's majestic eyes. Isn't it an opportunity for him to hold the 'Eastern Realm Ceremony' this time?
Defeat a Tianjiao with a special physique, and you will get a chance to sign in!
Theoretically, there are 630 nine Dao domains in the East Territory with 630 special physiques. Excluding those who have already been defeated and those who cannot come, there should be more than [-]!
In the last round of the competition, there were more than [-] people using special physique supernatural powers!
……

This night, most of the forces are brightly lit!

"This battle, the ancestor is very satisfied. If you meet someone from the Great Qin Court tomorrow, you must not let it go easily. Do you hear me clearly?"

In the room of the Lvwenzong, Dong Changcheng sat upright, his injuries had healed, and he ordered in a deep voice, his breath was cold, like a cold mountain that would never thaw.

The more villainous the more grudges!

After being wounded by Xiang Yu, his heart was filled with resentment towards Daqin Shenting. After research, he found that Daqin Tianjiao was generally weak, so he ordered to target Daqin Tianjiao on the eve of the competition.

This was the scene where Wang Yuanjing played with Wang Lingling!
"Don't worry, Patriarch, we know how to do it!"

The nine advanced disciples smiled ferociously, and they couldn't be better at this kind of thing.

"Yuyang, Qin Wudao, the King of Great Qin, has just broken through to the Holy Realm, so he is definitely not your opponent. If you fight, I will abolish him!"

Dong Changcheng nodded in satisfaction, and ordered to the young boy Tianjiao in the middle, with a very kind tone.

Tianjiao, you can always enjoy different treatment!

"Respect!"

Tian Yuyang saluted respectfully, with green hair, which was automatic without wind, and the murderous look in his eyes couldn't stop coming out.

He grew up in the Green Pattern Sect!
Zongmen is home!
Daqin Shenting dared to provoke his family, and Dong Changcheng didn't need to order him. When he met Qin Wudao, he would let the latter experience the feeling that life would be worse than death.

……

Tens of miles away, there is a majestic mountain that is even more majestic than 'Linyou Peak'. 32 ancient forces have set up their camps here, with terrifying breaths soaring into the sky, each occupying a part of the sky.

The Zixiao Sect's residence, as the second power in the east, has unquestionable strength!
"Yufeng, the next few matches are related to the future of the sect. I will pass on the sect's inherited emperor weapon 'Zixiao Sword' to you. When you meet Shen Youlin, you won't be at a disadvantage!"

Shu Qingyun, the master of the Zixiao Sect, took out a simple and simple sword, emitting a faint purple light, lingering the terrifying coercion of the emperor's soldiers.

"Please don't worry, suzerain, if you fail once, Zige won't fail a second time!"

Ge Yufeng stretched out his hands, respectfully took the Zixiao Sword, and said confidently.

The last time they fought with Shen Youlin, the world only knew that he was defeated, but they didn't know that Shen Youlin dispatched the emperor's soldiers!

This time, with the Zixiao sword in his hand, he will definitely defeat Shen Youlin!
……

The residence of the Ice Emperor Bear Clan!

The patriarch Xiong Lie stayed alone in the room, using spiritual energy to condense more than a dozen phantoms, all of whom were the ancestors of the Ice King Bear Clan. They all looked different, but they had one thing in common, they all died fighting for the clan.

"Respected past emperors, you are the spirits in the sky, you must bless our clan, and you can get a few more places to enter the land of inheritance, otherwise there may be no place for other races to live in the Endless East Territory!"

Xiong Lie knelt on the ground with a very pious attitude.

This is the tradition of the Ice Emperor Bear Clan. Whenever there is a big event, they must pay homage to their ancestors.

In his opinion, the fate of the Ice Emperor Bear Clan has reached a turning point!

If the Qilin Holy Land is allowed to obtain the inheritance of the Kunlun Supreme, the younger generation of Tianjiao will respect the Qilin Holy Land!

By then, the living space of the Ice Emperor Bear Clan will be further suppressed!

Only by seizing the inheritance can there be a chance of rising!

……

This night is very long, but it is short and fleeting!
The battle of fate!

Future battle!

However, the fighting spirit of all Tianjiao is getting stronger and stronger!

(End of this chapter)