This world is a bit devilish

Chapter 255 Scales
Ye Senluo's extreme blood and energy really surprised everyone.

But immediately, everyone reacted. After all, Ye Senluo was only level 85 after the extreme blood energy.

"Extreme Realm. Your Bai family hides really deep. I didn't get any news before. It's just a pity that Bai De is about to die in the ring!" Liu Feng said.

Bai Qi still didn't speak, but there was a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

He has seen Ye Senluo's amazing soul control ability, it is only 3 levels behind, and it is not crushed every minute.

In the arena, the referee looked at Ye Senluo's extreme blood energy, and was slightly moved. After all, the Immortal King Realm can reach the extreme state, which is really a small number. Perhaps only the batch of geniuses born 400 years ago can match.

"Now draw a map for you. Each of you has the right to change the map once." The referee randomly selected one of the prepared maps.

It's a mid-section map!
There was an uproar at the scene.

"Bade is lucky. If you get a high-level formation map, I don't think there is any need to compare."

"Actually, it's the same. Bai De will definitely replace him if he draws a high-level array map. He has the right to replace it once. Of course, he can only use it once!"

"It doesn't matter what level of formation he is, Bai De and Liu Hang are three levels behind, and Liu Hang's soul control can completely crush him."

Liu Hang said with a smile: "You are lucky, you actually got a formation map that matches your level, but the ending is the same anyway."

Ye Senluo said flatly: "Noisy."

Liu Hang narrowed his eyes immediately, because he could hear disdain from Ye Senluo's tone.

This made him very angry, his eyes were already full of cold killing intent.

"The arena automatically mimics." The old man said.

Immediately, the arena became unreal for a while, and then, the entire arena turned into a continuous mountain range.

Ye Senluo experienced this mountain range, and found that the atmosphere of the earth is very strong, which is very suitable for depicting formation patterns.

"I remember that there are eight maps for automatic mimicry in the arena, and one is a map with no earth energy at all. Bai De is still lucky, and the automatic mimicry has reached a map that is very suitable for depicting the pattern." Someone said.

"How can it be that Bai De is lucky? If Bai De is lucky, the map that can't be drawn should be the map that can't be drawn. At that time, he can't get rid of it, and Liu Hang can't get it out, so it can only be a tie. , the two of them advanced together successfully."

Seeing Ye Senluo looking around, Liu Hang hit him and said, "It seems that you haven't tried the mimetic arena? That's right, the Bai family is so poor, how can they afford the mimetic arena."

Ye Senluo was startled when he heard this, he always thought that the mimic arena was unique to the array, but he never expected that it could be bought...

He subconsciously glanced at Bai Qi in the audience, only to see that Bai Qi looked up at the sky, not looking at him at all.

Nima, this capitalist is too stingy!

However, Ye Senluo didn't have any worries. He had already understood the distribution of the earth's atmosphere in this mountain range immediately after the mimicry was completed.

"Eight-Rank Middle Stage Diagram, the time is 1 minute, and the countdown begins." The referee said.

Suddenly, a 1-minute countdown appeared on the ring.

Ye Senluo and Liuhang opened the map at the same time and looked at it.

In fact, the eighth-rank middle formation map is not that complicated for the two of them, after all, their respective levels have reached the requirements for depicting the middle formation diagram.

Liu Hang watched it for two seconds and almost remembered it, and then countless avenue symbols flew out from his fingertips.

The avenue symbol in the middle of the eighth grade is still relatively stable, and within ten seconds of sailing, the surrounding mountains are full of various avenue patterns.

Almost after Liu Hang finished drawing, Ye Senluo slowly started to draw.

This scene also made the audience cheer.

"It seems that Bai De's soul control ability is so-so. It took ten seconds to memorize the formation pattern, but Liu Hang has already carved the formation pattern in ten seconds." Someone said.

"This wave is stable, thank Bai De for sending me money!" Someone laughed.

Liu Hang also looked at Ye Senluo sarcastically, and said directly: "It takes ten seconds to memorize the formation map, I'm really worried that you won't be able to draw it well in one minute."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter all around.

In the pattern competition, it is very normal for players to throw trash talk at each other, because in the real battle, don't talk trash, any trick may be used.

Ye Senluo didn't bother to pay attention to Liuhang at all. He wanted to draw the formation patterns in the middle of the eighth rank. It was almost an instant thing, but sometimes he just wanted to show his weakness. After all, it was the first round, so he couldn't fully expose his strength.

You know, Ye Senluo's goal is to be the champion, but there are immortal saints among the players, and if they are exposed so early, it will inevitably make them prepare.

Almost when the countdown was about to run out, Ye Senluo managed to draw the pattern, and the sweaty appearance made all the audience laugh.

"It takes so long to paint an eighth-rank middle formation? Are you kidding me?" Liu Hang said with a sneer.

Ye Senluo gasped and said, "Don't be too happy, you will be the one who will die later!"

"It seems that you still can't distinguish the situation!" Liu Hang's face had already shown a murderous intent, "Is it a cultivator in the extreme realm? The only fault is that you were born in the Bai family!"

As soon as Liu Hang finished speaking, the mountains around him began to glow, and then a majestic dragon rushed out.

In the middle of the eighth rank, the earth dragon soars to the sky!
As an eighth-rank array pattern master, Liu Hang's array pattern strength is heaven-level.

Ye Senluo's formation strength at this time is actually at the sky level.

If it's just a simple collision, in fact, the strength of the formation pattern of the two is almost the same. At this time, the soul control of the formation pattern master is very important. Whoever operates well is likely to win.

After all, the pattern cannot exist forever, and it will disappear when the spiritual power of the pattern is exhausted, so it depends on who can consume the energy in the pattern faster on both sides.

Whoever's pattern disappears first loses.

Along with Liu Hang's activation of the formation, Ye Senluo also activated the formation.

Suddenly a huge dragon rushed over from the mountains and rushed straight towards Liu Hang.

After all, Liu Hang is a level 88 formation pattern master, so his soul control is naturally very strong, especially if he is manipulating a middle-level formation, it is no problem at all.

The wandering dragon is very flexible, but Ye Senluo's is very rigid, purely barbaric collision.

"Fighting against you is really not interesting at all!" Liu Hang said indifferently, his dragon has been perfectly wrapped around Ye Senluo's dragon under his control, like a giant python preying on food, Liu Hang obviously wants to Using the strangling power of the dragon, directly kill Ye Senluo's dragon.

The appearance of this scene made everyone present cheer.

Because anyone can see that the floating dragon has completely bound Ye Senluo's dragon, and Ye Senluo's dragon can't move at all.

"It's over!" Liu Hang sneered.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Senluo's giant dragon was directly crushed by Liu Hang.

Then, Liu Hang controlled the dim dragon and rushed towards Ye Senluo quickly, trying to kill Ye Senluo.

The crowd has already cheered, Ye Senluo's formation has been broken, and this has been won.

But suddenly, the audience fell silent, and everyone's eyes widened, as if seeing an incredible scene.

When Liu Hang's giant dragon was about to rush to Ye Senluo, a scale came out from Liu Hang's feet, and then cut Liu Hang's throat under everyone's shocked gaze.

Immediately, blood flowed.

(End of this chapter)