Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 122
At the main peak of Longhu Mountain, all the five central forces gathered, Shadow Sect, Lingdan Pavilion, Thunder Sect, Mingyue Tower, and Huaxue Sect, each of which had one or two hundred people gathered together. Yunlong was in the Shadow Sect camp, looking around, looking at the background of all parties, and evaluating in his heart.

Seeing that everyone has arrived, Lei Huohuang walked up to the center of the ring, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly: "It's time, everyone must have known the rules of the competition, the contestants must not be over 20 years old, there is no limit to the number of people sent by each party, and the competition will be an invitational competition The situation, the forces that are targeted must go to battle, otherwise it will be dealt with as abstention, and the battle must not hurt people's lives, otherwise it will be dealt with as abstention, all right, now the contest begins."

Just as Lei Huohuang left the ring, a young figure walked out of the Thunder Sect. He had a rough appearance, a muscular body, very stocky, and an ordinary appearance. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he exuded a domineering aura. He was the younger brother of Lei Lang. Lei Ying, young and powerful, stepped onto the ring, pointed at the Shadow Sect camp, and shouted loudly: "I want to challenge the Shadow Sect masters, I want to fight you a long time ago, come on."

A little red frowned, feeling displeased, and said coldly: "Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Lei Ying said without hesitation: "Yes, it's you. I want to know if you are as powerful as the rumors say, and see if you are worthy to be my elder brother's opponent."

A little red said no more, walked onto the ring, without drawing the narrow sword in his hand, and stood proudly with his hands behind his back, and said to Lei Ying: "Go ahead."

Lei Ying's eyes were fixed, and he was not angry. He knew from the elder Taishang earlier that Dianhong already existed in the Naling Realm, and his cultivation base was better than him, and he couldn't compare with it in terms of means. Drains the opponent's energy, ideal if it can damage them.

Thunder Eagle let out a violent roar, and the lightning energy scattered all over his body. A series of piercing sound waves rang out. The power of thunder and lightning was full of majestic and terrifying destructive power. Lei Ying didn't dare to be careless, as soon as he came up, he frantically urged the valley, and his skill reached the peak.

Lei Ying transformed himself into lightning, and rushed towards a little red. The power of lightning in his body formed thunder and lightning balls, and launched an attack like a storm. Lei Ying's ninth-grade divine cultivation base, using the powerful killing move of the Thunder Gate, was powerful enough to fight. Comparable to a half-step Naling powerhouse, he is a difficult opponent.

Facing such an opponent, Yidianhong can win naturally, but it needs to consume a lot of real strength. Yidianhong casts the phantom of killing gods, and his body skills are like ghosts. Full of fighting spirit, he moves swiftly and fiercely to kill. As a killer, he can kill with every move.

A little red eyes are cold, looking at Lei Ying, as if looking at a dead person, the ultimate move is constantly launched, continuous, like a flood, out of control.

A little red's ultimate move is simple, direct, and has a sense of ingenuity. It is fast, swift, and launches an offensive from the shortest distance. It is enough to catch all opponents by surprise. If the cultivation base is slightly inferior, they will pay a heavy price.

Lei Ying presents another style. The offensive is open and closed, surging like a tiger descending a mountain, full of domineering, fierce and fierce, and taking a fierce way. This is the consistent style of Thunder Sect.

At the beginning of the battle, the figures on the ring flickered, and the energy clashed, making people dazzled. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell the winner at a glance. Lei Ying had already gone all out, and it was difficult to hurt a little red. The gap between them was too great.

Even so, Lei Ying still didn't give up, continued to attack, and finally mobilized his whole body's skills to form a lightning ball to form the final offensive, so that Dianhong had to compete with him one by one.

The gap between the Ninth Grade Divine Underworld and the Naling Realm was fully revealed on Dianhong and Lei Ying. The bombardment lasted for a quarter of an hour. The two energies fought with each other and entangled endlessly. After being defeated, Lei Ying's body was blown away forcefully, and his body flew high into the sky like lightning.

Fortunately, Lei Huohuang caught it in time and used powerful techniques to dissolve the terrifying energy in Lei Ying's body. He took out a elixir, gave it to Lei Ying, and helped him refine it. His complexion improved, he spit out two mouthfuls of blood in the middle, his injury improved, and he looked at the little red on the ring, with a meaningful expression on his face.

In the first decisive battle, Yidianhong won without any suspense. Just as he entered the Shadow Sect camp, Zhen Baoyu from Lingdan Pavilion appeared on the stage. Vulgar, handsome and extraordinary, with outstanding temperament and flashing body skills, appeared on the ring, cupped his hands to Dianhong and said: "Brother, stay on the stage, I just saw you are heroic, and your cultivation is superb.

Yidianhong turned around, frowned, and said coldly: "You want to challenge me?"

Zhen Baoyu said politely: "That's right, I hope you can give me some advice."

A little red said coldly: "Okay, let's do it!"

Zhen Baoyu was 17 years old, with the peak cultivation of the eighth-rank Shenming, and she was also a leader among the younger generation. She didn't dare to be careless when facing a little red, and went all out to attack, and soon the two became entangled.

Although this fight was intense, it was much different from the first one. There was no suspense that Zhen Baoyu was defeated and was badly repaired by Yidianhong. There were seven to seven 49 wounds on his body, all of which were bleeding. life.

The master of the Lingdan Pavilion was furious, and hurriedly took Zhen Baoyu away, and gave him various healing pills... For the Lingdan Pavilion, the most important thing is the pill, so Zhen Baoyu will be fine, I believe it will not be long, It will be alive and well.

The No.3 young master is Xue Zhanming of the Blood Transformation School, the younger brother of Xue Zhanxian, the eighth-rank god of the underworld, and challenged Yidianhong beyond his control. After a fight, he was naturally defeated and seriously injured. There was nothing to add, and it was true that his life was spared. His left arm was chopped off, and the veins in his right leg were severed. The injuries were more serious than Zhen Baoyu's.

A little red looked around, and shouted to the other four major forces: "Do you want to unite to attack me? Can't you send some real experts? Don't you think it's ridiculous to send me away with these miscellaneous fish? Well, well, there is no need for you to send me one by one!" Master, I will challenge each sect by sect. First, let Zhen Fugui and Zhen Fugui come out in Lingdan Pavilion. Don’t worry, your end will be worse than Zhen Baoyu’s; if it weren’t for the rules of the ring battle, those three wastes just now would be corpses. Think me a bit Hong is easy to bully, right? For those who take over, I will use more cruel methods. It is nothing to be disabled, but it is a kind of torture to become a waste that cannot cultivate. You guys who are as famous as me dare to try it! ?

quiet--

A little red's bloodthirsty and murderous words made Zhen Fugui and the others terrified. They were really worried that if a little red went all out and did something out of the ordinary, with Shadow Sect's fearfulness and strength, even if they wanted to take revenge afterwards, It is also extremely difficult.

A little red was really angry, and the ice face was full of murderous intent: "You other four factions want to play tricks, and I, Shadow Sect, will accompany you to the end. Don't forget what I am, Shadow Sect. Do you dare to bet? If you don't dare, just Give me a break, don't make me angry!"

After a short period of silence, a group of young juniors scolded and insulted Yidianhong one after another.

The five major sects in Genshan Wangcheng have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and no one will accept the other. A little red is too arrogant, daring to be so presumptuous, which makes many people disgusted.

(End of this chapter)