Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 697 Fight against the sick son

"not good!"

After seeing the woman being stabbed by Tai Canglang, Ao Yunlong exclaimed from the audience, and almost rushed to the stage to save the woman.

This Tai Canglang was merciless, and directly stabbed at his dantian. If she was stabbed, then this girl would want to recover in the future. Unless there was an adventure like his back then, it would be difficult for her to improve her cultivation pole head.

The girl also seemed to know Tai Canglang's vicious thoughts, she quickly retracted her sword, and with a strong thrust, Tai Canglang's sword went straight into her chest.

"what!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw that Tai Canglang was merciless. After his sword pierced into the girl's body, he suddenly slapped her with a palm that rubbed in the air, and the girl immediately flew upside down. out.

"This time the selection of elders, who can do anything to me!" Tai Canglang retracted his sword and said with a wild smile.

A stream of blood sprayed out from the wound on the girl's chest, drew a semicircle in the air, and sprinkled it on the stage!
Ao Yunlong frowned, and in a flash, he appeared behind the girl and took her into his arms.

"Are you okay?" Ao Yunlong hurriedly asked the little girl in his arms, took out a Linglong Divine Healing Pill from the space ring, and fed it into the girl's mouth.

He copied this elixir from the Tiangang Sect, and it has the effect of reviving human bones and skin. After the girl ate it, her body immediately felt warm, and the bleeding from her wound was stopped.

"Thank you..." The girl's face was still a little pale, but she managed to squeeze out a smile and said to Ao Yunlong, without his Linglong God Healing Pill, she might have fainted on the ground by now.

"Ok?"

Seeing Ao Yunlong actually rescued his opponent in the arena, he immediately frowned, jumped down and pointed his sword at Ao Yunlong.

"Who are you, why are you saving my enemy, do you want to die?"

Ao Yunlong's face turned cold, he looked at Tai Canglang, and said coldly: "This is outside the ring, I save her is none of your business!"

Tai Canglang was startled, and then became even angrier, unexpectedly, Ao Yunlong dared to say such words to him!
"Hmph! Kid, you are courting death!"

After all, Tai Canglang's sword suddenly shook and bit Aoyunlong like a silver snake.

Ao Yunlong had long been unhappy with this man, and was about to slap his Tiangang stick, when suddenly a black shadow appeared in front of him, swung out his palm, and sent Tai Canglang's sword flying!

"The competition is over, no private fighting is allowed on the training platform!"

I saw that the person who blocked Tai Canglang's attack was the referee, and his strength was obviously stronger than Tai Canglang's.It surprised everyone present.

Ao Yunlong looked at the elder in front of him, his cultivation level was at least above rank [-] Martial God, he didn't expect that the Taicang God Clan really had many monks, if he didn't seize the time to practice further, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do much if he entered the Taicang God Clan .

Seeing the referee in front of him, Tai Canglang's expression changed, so he withdrew his sword and looked at Ao Yunlong coldly.

"Boy, today is your fate, don't let me run into you later!"

After speaking, he turned around and left with the sword.

Ao Yunlong looked at his back as he walked away. If there was a chance, he really wanted to compete with this guy one time, and let him see what is called overwhelming strength!

While they were talking, another horn blew suddenly, and it turned out that the competition to advance to the top 24 had all ended.In addition to Ao Yunlong, others such as Tai Canglang, Chang Jianhong and Monk Daoan are also among the top 24.

"Okay, everyone, take a short rest, we will immediately start the next round of the competition to advance to the top twelve!" Tai Cangming stood up and said.

In the promotion competition that followed, Ao Yunlong was lucky enough to meet a third-rank Martial God. Seeing that he had defeated Tai Cangwu, that person felt that he didn't have that strength, so he quickly conceded defeat and let Ao Yunlong enter the top twelve .

Among the top twelve, the rest are all leaders. Except for Ao Yunlong, the others are already famous people. Everyone's eyes are shining with light, and they are about to win the first place!

Tai Cangming glanced at the remaining twelve people, and nodded with satisfaction. It seems that this year's selection competition was quite good. Although they were plotted against by the Nether Sect, all the powerful ones stayed.

"Okay, the top twelve have been selected, and then half will be eliminated, and the top six will be selected!"

Tai Cangming's words seemed to ignite a fire in the hearts of everyone in the top twelve. They were selected from 1000 people, and no one wanted to miss this opportunity.

"The next list of competitions is as follows!"

Seeing Tai Cangming wave his hand, Ao Yunlong immediately saw the person he was about to confront.

"Sick boy!"

When he saw this person's name, Ao Yunlong was taken aback, he turned his head to look at him, only to see that the sick young man had the same reaction.

For this sick young man, Ao Yunlong has never been very familiar with his strength, he can only feel a desolate breath from this man, as if this man crawled out of the pile of corpses before, full of plague , that cold breath made people not want to get close to him.

Moreover, he has seen a lot of the strength of this sick young man in the past two days. He knocked down the opponent within a few moves, and his strength may still be higher than him.

"It seems to be a fierce battle..." Ao Yunlong smiled helplessly, no matter who the opponent is, he must enter the top six this time.

"Hey, look, that guy named Zhanlong actually met the sick young master! Now it's a good show!"

"Hey, the emerging dark horse is facing the old strong, and now no one knows who will win, it's great!"

The people in the audience saw that Aoyunlong and the sick boy were standing in the same arena, and they immediately became excited. They paid money to come in just to watch such a big scene, no matter who won Aoyunlong or the sick boy will leave a deep impression on their hearts.

"The competition begins!"

Only the referee gave an order, announcing the start of the competition between Ao Yunlong and Mr. Sick.

Ao Yunlong looked at the sick young man, and smiled at him, "Sick young man, let me apologize to you first."

I saw the sick young man suddenly took out a black dragon gun, and a cold air spread from his feet.

"There's no need to be too polite, we'll see who wins and loses in the arena!"

After finishing speaking, he took the Xuanlong Spear and raised his footsteps, and appeared in front of Aoyunlong. Under the friction between the tip of the Xuanlong Spear and the ground, a long spark was immediately wiped out!

"Please enlighten me!"

Ao Yunlong's face became calm, and the Tiangang stick was already in his hand.

(End of this chapter)