Peerless Killing God

Chapter 102 The Battle of the Top [-]!

Today, the entire Zhanmeng Academy became more lively. Countless people's eyes all fell on the central arena. Today will be a battle for the top 1. Everyone is guessing who will be the top ten people who will be the most eye-catching, or even most They are all guessing whether the No.[-] this time will still be the Dragon Emperor or will be replaced by Jun Qingkuang.

In the central arena, on the suspended platform, more than a hundred figures stood separately, some of these people were alone, or in groups of two or three.

Among them, the members of Zhanmeng and Dimeng are undoubtedly the most, followed by members of Tianmeng. As for Long Feng's Killing League miraculously, there are still three members. Among them, Wei Zong also passed the second round of tests, plus Long Feng Feng and Long Ling'er, on the contrary, were only two fewer than the miserable Heavenly Alliance.

In the circle of Tianmeng, Xie Tianxiejun's face was extremely gloomy and cold, and a pair of cold eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

"Dragon League! Dimension! Zhanmeng Academy! Hmph! Your good days are coming to an end." With Sen Leng's murderous eyes, he glanced at the Dragon League and the Dimension, Xie Tian murmured, with a trace of Bloodthirsty smile.

"Why hasn't Big Brother Long Feng come back?" Looking towards the direction of the Spirit Pagoda with worried eyes, Long Ling'er said worriedly.

Yesterday, Long Feng told her that he would go to the Spirit Pagoda, which meant that he would come back early. It was nothing serious. After he left, there was a riot of spiritual energy in the Tianling Pagoda, and he still hadn't come back. Long Ling'er became worried.

"Hmph! I'm afraid he's afraid to hide! After all, he has offended too many people!" His venomous eyes swept over Long Linger and Wei Zong, and Xiao Yingsen's cold mocking voice slowly sounded.

"Really? Maybe you will be disappointed!" Suddenly, Long Feng's faint voice sounded, and there was a slight fluctuation in the void, and Long Feng's figure appeared directly beside Long Ling'er.

As soon as Long Feng appeared, he held Long Ling'er's cold little hand with his big hand, and immediately made Long Ling'er fall down with a hanging heart.

"When did it appear? How fast!" Long Feng's appearance naturally attracted a lot of attention, because the moment he appeared was only a slight fluctuation in the space, and there was no movement, not even an afterimage in the void. Stay, what does this mean?
At this moment, many people stared solemnly at Long Feng who suddenly appeared. Although Long Feng had a good reputation in the past, they didn't take it seriously. The hand that Long Feng showed today immediately made them all He paid more attention to Long Feng.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" With his eyes narrowed, Xiao Ying's face trembled. Although the former's silent appearance made him feel unbelievable, he had fought Long Feng two months ago, and Long Feng's speed was not as good back then. He, how could he believe that Long Feng had such a terrifying speed in just two months.

This kind of speed has become invisible and shadowless, and it is not much worse than teleportation, but Long Feng only has the cultivation base of the early stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, how could he reach such a state, so even if he was killed, he would not believe that Long Feng could such a speed.

Facing Xiao Ying's questioning, Long Feng didn't explain anything. The current him has long since disregarded Xiao Ying's role. His current target is only one person, and that is the Dragon Emperor.

"Okay, everyone is here, so the competition is about to begin!" With a trace of surprise, Cang Ming glanced at Long Feng, and Cang Ming secretly nodded, then his eyes fell on everyone and with a wave of his palm, more than a hundred gold medals appeared on the void.

"Take a gold medal each! Those who have the same number, go to the battle platform below to fight!" With a wave of the robe, the gold medals immediately flew in the void.

Seeing this, the students on the platform jumped up with the soles of their feet touching the ground, and when someone got the gold medal, they set their sights on the gold medal in the hands of others again.

Long Feng was not in a hurry to get those gold medals, he stood there with a smile on his lips, looked forward, and just happened to see a pair of resentful eyes staring at him all the time, looking like he wanted to swallow it He is average.

And obviously, that person was Xiao Ying. After all, he and Long Feng had a sworn feud, and it was precisely because of this that Xiao Ying's desperate cultivation finally broke through the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm in the past two months. , today he not only wanted to avenge his shame, but also to take revenge.

Ignoring Xiao Ying's venomous gaze, Long Feng casually grabbed the void, and the three gold medals came directly in front of him.

And the two numbers in these three gold medals are obviously not bad, they are 28 and [-] respectively. As for the other gold medal, there is no number.

"Unexpectedly, Ling'er still has such luck, this round is a bye!" Smiling, Long Feng gave the blank gold medal to Long Ling'er without hesitation.

This time, there were a total of [-] people in the Top [-] competition, and obviously one of them would have a bye. Unexpectedly, this luck was won by Long Ling'er.

Seeing Long Feng handing the blank gold medal to herself, Ling'er suddenly showed a beautiful smile. She is a person who doesn't like fighting, and it would be best not to fight.

"Sixteen!" With a cold voice out of his mouth, Xiao Ying cast his provocative gaze on Long Feng, and a cold and murderous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He never thought that today's first battle would be revenge.

"Sixteen!" Seeing the cold smile on Xiao Ying's face, Long Feng raised his brows immediately, Xiao Ying wanted to die, so he couldn't be blamed.

When everyone wins the gold medal, there will naturally be some dejected and helpless people among them, because their opponents are all those who are at the top of the battle king list, and one of them is a guy whose strength has reached the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm , happened to draw the same gold medal number as Dragon Emperor.

The moment the Dragon Emperor reported the number in his hand, this guy's complexion instantly darkened. Although his strength was considered to be in the middle and upper reaches of the hundreds of people, facing the Dragon Emperor, let alone the odds of winning, he could Can't follow the opponent's move is a problem.

As for the few people who were more unlucky than this guy, one of these people was in the middle stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but when he saw Jun Qingkuang reporting his number with a smile, he kept moaning and sighing.

Of course, there are also people from the Dragon League and the Emperor League who have been drawn by themselves. These people are full of fighting spirit. Although they are in the same alliance, they have not fought with each other with all their strength in ordinary times.

As for Wei Zong's luck, the opponent he drew was a three-year-old student from the Imperial League with a late-stage cultivation in the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Obviously, Wei Zong was going to face a real fight. Of course, in the past two months he He is not idle, and now he has broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm.

It has to be said that the remaining [-] people have high gold content, and each of them is not an ordinary person. They are all geniuses who are enough to cause competition among major forces.

Cang Ming's eyes slowly scanned the audience, and after seeing that all the contestants had obtained their numbers and opponent information, he nodded slightly, and a faint old voice echoed in the audience: "Since the opponent has been determined, then Then please choose the venue with your opponent! But you must remember that although the sword has no eyes, it is best to be merciful if you can not kill the killer!"

As Cang Ming's old voice sounded, ten figures moved instantly, and these ten people were undoubtedly the top ten existences on the original list of battle kings.

It seemed that the discussion had already been made, and the ten people landed on the stage from No. [-] to No. [-] according to their respective rankings, and then calmly waited for their opponents to arrive.

As for the opponents of these ten people, they all looked bitter and helpless. Who told them that they were unlucky, and whoever was drawn was not good. However, ten of them were drawn. It is absolutely hopeless to advance now. Fortunately, they won the top [-] seats. That's enough.

Immediately, everyone on the platform jumped down, and soon, two figures appeared on the No. 51 battle platform to No. [-] battle platform.

Following the appearance of the two figures, a barrier rose from the edge of each battle platform, and it was obvious that the elders had helped the battle platform.

"Crack! Puchi!"

At the beginning of the battle, the battles on the ten battle platforms showed a one-sided trend. On the first battle platform, the Dragon Emperor swung his fist, and the space was completely distorted. The barrier on the edge of the battle platform spat out another mouthful of blood, then fell from above and passed out directly.

On the second battle stage, Jun Qingkuang shook the jade fan in his hand, a blue light flashed, and his opponent also vomited blood and flew backwards.

On the third battle platform, Xie Tian smiled evilly, and stretched out his eagle-like claws with a wave of his palm. Under the terrified eyes of the opponent, he directly smashed the person's internal organs with one claw.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the audience's mouths twitched suddenly, and their horrified eyes fell on Xie Tian.In the stands, many elders and Cang Ming frowned, and a look of displeasure flashed across their faces.

On the fourth battle platform, Xue Antian just waved his palm, and strange black snowflakes fell from the void. When the black snowflakes fell on the opponent's body, that person suddenly realized that he could not move for a moment, and the spiritual energy in his body instantly Was frozen in general.

On the fifth battle platform, the Shadow Attack figure disappeared without a sound, and when he reappeared, a bloody dagger was resting on the opponent's neck.

On the sixth battle platform, Xia Houqing radiated golden light all over his body, and punched out. Although the opponent tried his best to resist, he was still blown away by the punch and lost his fighting power.

No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-] battle platforms were without exception. They all defeated the enemy with one move. When their battles ended, the battles on other battle platforms had just begun.

As for the students watching the battle, they all called it wonderful, and their gazes on the ten battle platforms became extremely hot.

On the No.16 battle stage, Long Feng cast a half-smile look on Xiao Ying's body, and a faint voice sounded slowly: "They are almost over, and we are going to end soon!"

"Hmph! If you want to seek death so early, I can help you!" With a cold snort, the black power of death rolled out of Xiao Ying's body instantly.

"It turns out that you have broken through to the late stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, so it's just right for you to warm up!" Smiling, Long Feng lifted his foot slightly.

And Xiao Ying, who had just released all the power of death in his body, suddenly shrank his pupils violently at this moment, Long Feng's figure in the distance disappeared completely, and after that, he felt a severe pain in his abdomen. Only then did he realize that Long Feng's knee had died Hit him hard in the stomach.

(End of this chapter)