Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 922

Ling Tian secretly smiled wryly in his heart. Now his divine sense can't even break out of the sea of ​​consciousness. How can he still use his divine sense to peek? It seems that now he can only choose a random stone ball. Anyway, no matter who the opponent is, he has it. Confidence passed this level with a long sword in hand.

He looked at the stone ball flying towards him, stretched out his hand to catch a person at random, and then looked at the number of the stone ball, with a smile in his eyes, nineteen, but not too far behind.

After getting the stone ball, Ling Tian got up and walked down the ring. Gao Han and Fang Wanqing also happened to come down from the ring, greeted him with a smile, and asked softly: "Mr. Ling, the stone you got Ball, what number is it? How can I just check to see if I have drawn the same number, lest I go up and kill each other later!"

"I'm nineteen, how about you?" Ling Tian smiled and showed the stone ball in his hand. Among the top [-], including him, there are only three members of the Qingtian Sect. The situation Gao Han said should not happen .

Gao Han shook his head and said, "I am the seventh, and Junior Sister Fang is No.20. We have not met each other. It seems that I will fight in front of you this time, but I don't know who the opponent is?"

"It doesn't matter who he is, anyway, soldiers will block you, water will cover you, as long as you defeat your opponent, you will be able to advance. I believe this is enough!" Ling Tian's eyes shone with confidence. His goal, the worst, is to rush Entering the top ten, if possible, hit the first place, it is not a bad idea to try.

"Let's go! I think Master and the others should be waiting for news from us!" Fang Wanqing nodded, and a strong fighting spirit appeared on her pretty face. Even if she met Sikong Ming, Long Haiping The super geniuses in the world must also have a good battle with them.

After Ling Tian and the others reported their rankings to Zhou Tai, they sat down respectively. When Li Yunhe heard the number nineteen was spoken, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly. , Putting on a look of watching a good show.

Ao Guang waited until everyone went down, and then said in a deep voice: "The real big competition is only beginning now. The monks who have got the stone ball engraved with a word, go up to the ring by themselves! The rules are still the same as before. If If the opponent admits defeat, he must not attack again, otherwise, he will be killed without mercy!"

Among the dragon clan, a slender young monk in a blue brocade robe with a long knife on his back stood up, smiled slightly, and strode towards the ring.

This blue-robed monk was about 30 years old, and his appearance was quite handsome, with an indescribable arrogance on his face, as if no matter who stood in front of him, he would be defeated by him.

"Ao Haiping, I didn't expect him to play in the first match. Could it be that this is a deliberate arrangement by the Dragon Clan, wanting to show us off?"

"I don't think so. After all, even if Ao Guang wants to do something, he can't hide it from everyone present. This should be a coincidence, but we can just see if Ao Haiping is really as powerful as the legend?"

"I don't know who Ao Haiping's opponent is. This time when I meet Ao Haiping, a super genius who is hopeful for the top spot, I guess he won't be able to cry!"

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The monks below the ring saw Ao Haiping playing, their eyes were full of surprise, so they all whispered to each other, and most importantly, they all wanted to know who was that unlucky guy who actually met such a monstrous evildoer? opponent.

When the members of the wolf clan saw Ao Haiping stepping into the ring, their faces were ashen. One of the wolf clan demon cultivators stood up with a wry smile. Although he was not Lang Tianxing, he was also a highly anticipated genius of the wolf clan. He was able to break into the top ten of the Monster Race, but now it seems that it may be difficult. After losing this battle, he will go to the loser group to snatch the remaining [-] places. It can be said that every time The field is a bitter battle, and it can't stop.

After Lang Kun stepped onto the ring, he pulled out the long sword behind his back, pointed at Ao Haiping, and said in a deep voice: "I know you are very strong, maybe I am not your opponent, but I, Lang Kun, always like to challenge the strong, so today I will let you I'll try your weight!"

Ao Haiping glanced at Lang Kun indifferently, and said with a smile: "Your ambition is commendable, but it's a pity that your cultivation base is too poor. If Lang Tianxing said these words, it would be more or less the same!"

When he said these words, he had an old-fashioned look on his face, obviously similar to Lang Kun's cultivation level, but when he said these words, it was very natural, as if it was only natural that he should be above the Ling family and Lang Kun, and face him with such a condescending attitude. Lang Kun will not make people feel awkward.

After Lang Kun heard Ao Haiping's words, his face immediately turned red, and a stern look appeared in his eyes. Then he let out an angry roar, and rushed towards Ao Haiping. , It is almost impossible to distinguish which one is the real body.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Ao Haiping's mouth, and then a rippling blue divine sense emerged from the center of his brows, submerging into Lang Kun's sea of ​​consciousness.

Suddenly, the phantoms created by Lang Kun suddenly shattered one after another, and then his real body appeared, just like a statue, standing more than ten feet in front of Ao Haiping, holding a long sword in his hand, but Still motionless, Ao Haiping stunned his soul with his divine thoughts in a crushing posture.

"With your strength, how could you try out my skills?" Ao Haiping shook his head lightly, walked to Lang Kun's side like a leisurely stroll, then stretched out his palm, and pressed it on his chest in vain. The group of blue rays of light like raging waves directly blasted Lang Kun away.

When Lang Kun woke up completely, he realized that he had fallen heavily under the ring. What happened just now was completely confused for him.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Lang Kun's face was ashen. Although he guessed that he might have fallen for Ao Haiping, he still couldn't believe that he had no power to resist in front of Ao Haiping.

"It's amazing. I didn't expect Ao Haiping's divine sense attack secret to be so terrifying. Brother Ling, are you confident to block it?" Zhao Zhiyuan was also dumbfounded. He turned his head to look at Ling Tian, ​​lowered his voice, and asked Ling Tian, Obviously, he is also worried about how Ling Tian will respond if he encounters Ao Haiping in the future.

Ling Tian smiled and said: "Brother Zhao, don't worry, his divine sense attack secret technique is powerful, but the reason why he can have such power is because Lang Kun is actually not strong. I think the reason why he can enter the top [-] is because It should be just a fluke, so you don't have to worry about me, blocking his divine sense attacking the secret method is not a problem for me at all!"

Zhao Zhiyuan nodded lightly: "Then I don't worry, but this guy is extremely powerful, I think it's just a means for him to attack the secret method with divine sense, no matter what, brother Ling, you must be careful when you meet him! "

"Lang Kun, if you don't come back to me, don't you want to continue to embarrass me?" Seeing Lang Kun standing at the bottom of the ring in a daze, refusing to come back for a long time, the elder of the monster wolf tribe let out an angry roar and pulled Lang Kun out of his daze. Woke up.

Lang Kun blushed and rushed back to the seat of the monster wolf tribe, but he was shameless to see others. He had talked too much before and wanted to weigh Ao Haiping's strength, but he didn't expect that Ao Haiping even used his weapon for He had already been defeated by sacrifice, which was really a bit embarrassing.

When Ao Haiping also stepped down from the arena, the voices of discussion in the square hadn't dissipated. Ao Haiping's blow just now did let everyone see what kind of strength a genius who is qualified to compete for the first place should have.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ao Guang's mouth, and then he continued to announce that the monks behind stepped into the ring to compete.

The next few rounds of competition can be said to be uneventful, until Gao Han finally appeared in the seventh round.

When Gao Han got up and walked towards the ring, the disciples of Qingtianzong shouted one after another. Although Ling Tian and Fang Wanqing entered the top [-] this time, Ling Tian was only a registered disciple of Piaoyun Peak, and Fang Wanqing was also a Women, usually practice in closed doors, where they can catch up with Gao Han, who is the most popular in the sect. Many people know that Gao Han will definitely take over the sect and become the suzerain in the future, so they have the highest expectations for him. Seeing him go to war , and the most excited.

His opponent was a monk from the Monster Tiger Clan. Although he was not He Fei, he was also a well-known genius among the Monster Tiger Clan.

"I didn't expect that my opponent, He Shan, would be you, but I know it's definitely not your opponent. I'm afraid I will have to compete with others for the [-] places later, but now, I want to have a good time with you." Let's fight together!" He Shan took off the battle ax behind his back, and then drew a lightning-like silver light in the air, and then pointed at Gao Han, his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Among the monster clan, monks from the tiger clan are the most aggressive, and they especially like to confront the strong. That's why He Shan was so excited when he saw that his opponent was Gao Han.

Gao Han smiled slightly, and said softly: "Then I will fulfill you, this knife, I will send you off the ring!"

Before he could finish speaking, the long knife with a black mysterious light flashing behind him suddenly came out of its sheath, drew an arc, and fell into the palm of his hand.

Immediately after Gao Han's figure flickered, he suddenly appeared in front of He Shan, and then slashed out with a knife. The black mysterious light flickered on the blade, condensed into countless black runes, and gathered together with Yu where, like a black hurricane , swept towards He Shan.

A ferocious smile appeared on He Shan's face, and then he let out an angry roar, clenched the battle ax with both hands, countless silver lightning lights surged from it, and then slashed heavily at the black hurricane.

Silver lightning surged out, like a huge sharp blade, fell from the air, and in the blink of an eye, it landed on the black hurricane.

boom!
The silver light flickered, and it unstoppably split the black hurricane from the middle, which surprised everyone, and looked at He Shan in disbelief. Could it be that his strength has reached this point, and he can kill Gao Han? Can it be resolved so easily?

(End of this chapter)