The strongest training system

Chapter 483 Dragon Slaying Warrior
Yun Shang's victory was too easy,

It seems that even [-]% of the strength has not been exerted so easily.

Wang Hao under the ring had a slightly dignified expression. Yun Shang's strength was more or less beyond his imagination.

According to the schedule, if he wins Wei Long, he will face Yun Shang in the top [-] battle.

The next few battles were all completed within half a day. Perhaps the gap between the two sides was too obvious, and the winning side hardly paid a big price.

Especially in that scene with Ding Yu, he showed the world what the number one genius in the Third Academy is with the most violent gesture!

With just one move, the opponent was seriously injured, without leaving even the slightest reaction time for the opponent.

He didn't even call out the Horcrux, he just punched lightly, and the world changed color in an instant!
Wang Hao, who was watching the battle under the ring, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. This is the opponent he longs for!
"Boss, it's your turn to play!"

The contest between the top 36 has already reached Wang Hao and Wei Long.

This battle attracted more viewers than the one between Jia Houwei and Zhao Muer.

The apprentice of Sword God Yansan and the second member of Qinglong Academy's new generation, their names are enough to make people's blood boil.

Even before the competition started, there were already discussions in the auditorium.

"Who do you like more?"

"Does it need to be said? Of course he is optimistic about Wang Hao! Sword God Yan San! That is the No.1 in the Supreme Realm, and the apprentice he taught is naturally the No.1 in the same realm!"

"But he hasn't broken through to the Spirit Martial Realm yet?"

"Cut! It's not like you can't feel it. Wang Hao's realm has already reached the Great Consummation of Tianwu realm. The reason why he didn't break through is probably because of his own considerations? I dare to assure you that as long as Wang Hao wants to break through, it is a matter of one thought." thing!"

"But his opponent is not weak! That's Wei Long!"

"That's right, I'm more optimistic about Wei Long. There are so many geniuses in Qinglong Academy. Can you win the title of ten candidate among hundreds or thousands of geniuses, is it really an ordinary person?"

"Exactly! You know, if Ding Yu didn't exist, Wei Long would be Qinglong No.1."

"By the way, have you heard any rumors about Wei Long?"

"Rumor? What rumor?"

"I've heard some, but I don't know if it's true. It's rumored that Wei Long once killed a dragon in the Spiritual Martial Realm by himself!"

"Hiss... Dragon? Are you lying to us?"

"The dragon he is talking about is probably a monster like a sub-dragon. He is in the spiritual realm. What is there to praise for beheading a monster with mixed blood in the same realm?"

"Slaying a half-blooded sub-dragon is naturally not worthy of praise, but I'm talking about dragons! Pure-blooded dragons!"

As soon as these words came out, the people around fell silent, all eyes were on the person who just spoke, waiting for the next sentence.

The dragon family is the royal family of demons, no matter whether it is really possible or not, if Wei Long really kills a dragon, what reason does he have to live till now?

"I heard that the dragon that Wei Long killed was a traitor of the Dragon Clan. It was chased and killed by the Dragon Emperor's personal guards. It fled to the place where Wei Long was practicing in a panic, intending to eat Wei Long and strengthen his cultivation."
"No one knows the scene of the battle between the two sides, but Wei Long survived in the end!"

"It is said that because of his meritorious service in beheading the traitors of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Emperor even gave Wei Long a gift. Many members of the Wei family nicknamed Wei Long 'Wei Zhanlong'!"

"But the dragon clan is the royal clan of monsters, and they are invincible at the same level. How did Wei Long win against the traitorous dragon?"

"I don't know, but some people speculate that it has something to do with his blood! Wei Long's blood is naturally restraining dragons!"

"Really? Wang Hao's bloodline belongs to the Dragon Clan!"

It was only then that everyone remembered that the dual bloodlines Wang Hao had shown were all dragons.

"From what you said, Wei Long seems to have a great chance of winning!"

"Look! The contest has begun!"

In the arena, everyone was watching, and Mr. Li had retreated to the edge of the arena, indicating that the competition could begin.

Wei Long's expression was very serious, as if he didn't have a smiley face by nature, while Wang Hao's expression was indifferent, his clothes were unflappable, and he looked like everyone else.

The two looked at each other, as if neither of them had any intention of making a move.

Wei Long stared at Wang Hao, but he was recalling what Ding Yu had said to him before going on stage.

"If you can win, kill him! The dean and I will give you a satisfactory reward."

There was a strange color in Wei Long's eyes. Although he was not a bloodthirsty person, if he could get a good reward and kill a person who had nothing to do with him, he would not refuse.

For Wei Long, everything he does will be in line with his interests. To participate in the competition, he can get advice from the supreme warrior, so he came to participate.

Killing Wang Hao can get good benefits, so he wants to kill Wang Hao, it's as simple as that.

Faint murderous aura gushed out from Wei Long's body, Wang Hao was not surprised at all, he asked back: "You want to kill me?"

Wei Long said indifferently: "With Mr. Li supervising the battle, how can I kill you?"

Wang Hao smiled and said nothing, "He really is a duplicity guy!"

The bloody Longyuan Sword appeared beside Wang Hao. Since the opponent wanted to kill him, how could Wang Hao be polite?
Wei Long smelled the breath of dragon emanating from Longyuan Sword, and he licked his dry lips with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

"It's time to have a full meal again!"

"Dragon Slayer!"

Wei Long called out his Horcrux, which was a broad bronze knife.

There are protruding carvings on the body of the knife, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a giant beast with huge wings.

A strange breath gushed out from the knife, and Wang Hao felt the blood in his body surging inexplicably.

"It's strange, why does the blood of Longzi respond to Wei Long's Horcrux?"

Wang Hao held his breath and concentrated, and probed into the spiritual world with his consciousness. He saw five dragon sons, all a little anxious, wishing to rush out of Wang Hao's body immediately and pounce on Wei Long.

"This person is weird!"

Wang Hao decided to try it out first. He held the Longyuan sword floating beside him, and swung his hand to slash it!
Without using any martial arts, it was just an ordinary slash, but in Wang Hao's hands, it was a terrifying slash that moved everyone.

Under Wang Hao's sword light, a clear mark was drawn on the newly repaired ribs, showing that his sword is powerful.

Wei Long's expression changed. Although he had seen Wang Hao's previous martial arts competition, he never expected that a warrior who had not entered the spiritual realm could unleash more power than many first- and second-level warriors in the spiritual realm.

"I really underestimated you, but with this little strength, I can't even hurt a single hair on me!"

Wei Long held the dragon-slaying knife horizontally in front of him, and the bronze ring on the knife vibrated violently, making a "cracking" sound.

The sword light collided with the dragon-slaying knife, and Wei Long's legs were like two stone pillars, standing firmly on the ring, not taking half a step back.

"Snapped!"

The sword light exploded, Wei Long raised his head, and Wang Hao had already killed him.

"Sword One, draw the sword!"

The Long Yuan Sword contained enormous power, and it pointed at Wei Long's chest. Wei Long gave a cold shout, raised the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand, and immediately struck hard.

"Bone Crushing!"

The dragon-slaying knife was heavy, and it was in heavy contact with the Longyuan sword. Wang Hao only felt his wrist pressed down, and the blade of the sword stabbed towards the ground.

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth raised a smile, this Wei Long was indeed different from his opponents in the previous martial arts competition.

With a twist of his wrist, he let go of the right hand holding the Longyuan sword. The Longyuan sword spun wildly, bypassing the blade of the dragon-slaying knife and continuing to stab Wei Long in the chest.

Wei Long was startled, he didn't expect Wang Hao to react so quickly.

"Hmph! Do you want to defeat me with just such a small skill?"

He immediately returned the saber and chopped Longyuan sword into the air.

It was at this opening to block the Long Yuan sword that Wei Long revealed a huge opening on the left side.

This flaw, in Wei Long's prediction, he had already made preparations for Wang Hao to attack his own flaw with his fist or palm.

Wei Long has more than a dozen methods to defuse Wang Hao's surprise attack and turn the disadvantage into an advantage.

In other words, he intentionally left this opening to Wang Hao to lure him into taking the bait.

The bait is cast down, and it is waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Sure enough, Wang Hao took a light step and came to Wei Ran's left.

"It's not what I expected!"

Wei Long clenched his fist with his left hand, and the berserk energy was concentrated on his wrist, ready to blast towards Wang Hao.

However, the development of the situation exceeded Wei Long's expectations. Wang Hao did not use fists or palms. He placed his right hand on the left side of his body and held his palm empty.

There was a faint golden light overflowing from between Wang Hao's fingers, and the golden light gathered to form the shape of a sword hilt.

"sword?!"

Wei Long turned pale with shock, his eyes widened, and he saw weak spatial fluctuations in front of Wang Hao's right hand.

"Treasure of God!"

Wang Hao concealed the aura of divine power from the treasure house of the gods. Thousands of spectators only thought that Wang Hao used the space treasure.

The golden sword was held in Wang Hao's hand, and the golden light suddenly appeared, and the violent sword light cut towards Wei Long!
Wei Long felt tight in his chest, and fell into the trap he had set.

He could only endure the pain of Yuanli backlash, turned from offense to defense, twisted his body, and used the dragon-slaying knife to resist Wang Hao's slash.

"boom!"

Wei Long's body was blasted tens of meters away, he swallowed a mouthful of blood, and performed the kung fu to calm down the disordered breath in his body.

Wang Hao slashed Wei Long and stepped on the hilt of the Longyuan sword. The Longyuan sword rose into the air and flew into Wang Hao's left hand.

"Treading among the clouds!"

Wang Hao stepped in and killed Wei Long in an instant. Wei Long said angrily, "You're courting death!"

The energy in Wei Long's body was running crazily, and his power soared. He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the dragon-slaying knife ignited a bloody light, rolling towards Wang Hao like a bloody waterfall.

"Blood soul!"

Wang Hao activated the blood soul, and the blood mist ignited on his body, and his power increased several times in an instant.

"boom!"

The two swords collided with the Dragon Saber, and a terrifying aura swept the entire arena.

Wang Hao and Wei Long were in a stalemate, both arms had bulging veins, but the expression on Wang Hao's face was much more relaxed than that of Wei Long.

"With only this strength, you still want to kill me?"

(End of this chapter)