Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 698 I abstain

"Illness comes like a mountain, and goes away like silk."

I only heard the sick young man muttering secretly, the long spear had already been thrust out, turning into thousands of dragon heads and biting at Aoyunlong.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Ao Yunlong made a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he spun the Tiangang stick in his hand, turning into a wheel of fire to block the sick man's spear, unexpectedly blocking the tip of the spear.

The people in the auditorium could only hear the sound of clanging. When Ao Yunlong and Ao Yunlong fought, it was like a volcanic explosion. When the gun head and the iron rod collided together, there was a booming explosion sound, and sparks flew everywhere. It actually corroded the ground of the arena with many small potholes!
The sick man looked at Ao Yunlong coldly. Judging from Ao Yunlong's performance before, he knew that this person was definitely not an easy opponent to deal with. Originally, he thought that he would make the first move to suppress Ao Yunlong, but he didn't expect Ao Yunlong just raised his Tiangang stick to block his attack.

The Xuanlong Spear in his hand was retracted suddenly, a mysterious light lit up on the tip of the spear, aiming at Aoyunlong under the Tiangang Stick with lightning speed, stabbing fiercely in his chest.

Ao Yunlong's face changed, and he swept out with the Tiangang stick, and collided with the sick man's Xuanlong gun, only heard a loud noise, and both weapons were blown away!
"Tianxuan finger!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ao Yunlong pointed out, with the momentum of landslide and tsunami, he poked the sick young master's forehead.

Feeling that finger full of power, the sick young man didn't dare to neglect, he made a handprint with both hands, and quickly recited a spell.

"A net from heaven and earth, a net from heaven and earth!"

At this moment, the sick young man threw his hand, and a cotton-like ball quickly grew bigger in the air, covering Ao Yunlong.

A layer of ethereal mist landed on top of Ao Yunlong's head, it turned out to be a big net, before he could react to dodge, that big net had blocked all his way out!

There was a happy smile on the face of the sick boy, fortunately he used this trick in time, otherwise he would be the one who was pointed out by Tianxuan next.

But when he was still a little proud, suddenly there was a crackling sound from the big net he threw out, and a figure broke through it!

"what!"

Ao Yunlong roared angrily, the heaven and earth nets of this sick young man are no match for the incompetent Fahai Golden Bowl, how can he be trapped!
"not good!"

The sick boy's expression changed, he quickly raised his hand to resist, but it was too late, Ao Yunlong's Tianxuan Finger had already touched his hand!

"boom!"

With one finger of Ao Yunlong's magical power, he can break gold and open mountains, and the hand of the sick young man was instantly broken by him!

A figure flew upside down and hit the ground heavily, almost falling out of the ring!
The sick young man was lying on the ground panting continuously, his hand was completely shattered by Ao Yunlong just now, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, his eyes were full of fear, he never thought that Ao Yunlong was so powerful!

This net of heaven and earth was obtained by finding a secret treasure of a senior martial sage. As long as he uses his own mana to activate it, people of the same class will have no way to break the net, but for Ao Yunlong in front of him, it is nothing at all No!

"Go down by yourself, I won't make it difficult for you." Ao Yunlong walked over and said, although the sick man is powerful, he is obviously not his opponent.

"Oh, that's right." Hearing what Ao Yunlong said, the sick young man laughed at himself and jumped off the ring.

He looked at Ao Yunlong's eyes with a flash of light, although he still has some tricks to use, but now is not the time to use them, he will not use them.

"Boy, we'll see you later." The sick boy looked at Ao Yunlong and said with a smile.

Ao Yunlong frowned, why did he feel that there was something wrong with what this sick young man said.

But he thought about it again, he and the sick young master didn't know each other before, maybe he just thought too much.

"In this competition, the dragon wins and the sick son loses!" the referee announced.

"Isn't it, the sick boy lost like this?"

"I remember he fought with that Tai Cang Wu last time, and he lost both sides, right? That Tai Cang Wu could resist Zhan Long for a few rounds, and the sick boy lost with two moves?"

Those who originally thought that Young Master Sick would definitely win against Ao Yunlong, saw his performance and became hopeful.

However, compared to them, there are more people who choose to support Ao Yunlong. Ao Yunlong is like a dark horse selected by the elders this time, and he broke into the top six!

"Zhan Long, I support you!"

"Zhan Long, please work hard for the next ones, and strive to win the first place!"

Ao Yunlong didn't care much about what they said, after he defeated the sick young master.He turned his attention to other arenas.

I saw that apart from him, there were two other arenas that had also decided the winner, namely Tai Canglang and Monk Daoan. Immediately after the other three arenas were finished, the top six were finally born.

"Hmph, has that guy also entered the top six..."

Among the top six, Tai Canglang looked at Ao Yunlong with cold eyes, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't make up a duel with Ao Yunlong just now, otherwise he would have beaten him to death.

Unexpectedly, when Ao Yunlong saw him staring at him, he also showed a smile. In his opinion, this Tai Canglang was just a clown.

The next top six competition will also be divided into several rounds. After the top three are selected, the first one will be selected from the top three.

It's just that Tai Canglang's wish was lost again in this round, and Ao Yunlong's opponent is that monk Dao'an.

"Heh, if you meet this monk, you will die!" Tai Canglang thought proudly in his heart. In the few competitions just now, although Monk Dao'an didn't do much, he was the one he feared the most.

Unexpectedly, when he was thinking this way, Monk Dao'an suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "I abstain!"

"Ok?"

Everyone's surprised eyes immediately turned to Monk Dao'an.

Monk Dao'an smiled as if nothing had happened: "This monk has entered the top six. That's enough. As for the first place, let others fight for it."

"is it?"

Ao Yunlong glanced at Monk Dao'an suspiciously, would this monk have such a good heart?

But there are so many, Ao Yunlong directly entered the finals, no need to compete with others.

"Hmph! What luck!" Tai Canglang said secretly, looking at Monk Dao'an with resentment, he didn't expect this bald man to be so ignorant, and retreated at this juncture!

"Okay, let's start the competition quickly!" Tai Canglang said impatiently.

(End of this chapter)