The best golden pupil

Chapter 1987 What is the name of this move

"No. [-] Ning Tao vs. No. [-] Menglong Jun!"

As soon as the words fell, a young man in a fiery red robe jumped up, his expression full of teasing.

That's right, it was Ning Tao.

I saw him shaking his head and looking down, the corners of his mouth almost reaching to the ears, smiling happily, this kid is in his hands today.

"Ha ha……!"

Everyone raised their heads, expecting the genius to appear.

Meng Longjun's reputation is very great. Some people once asserted that if he grows up, he must be a super invincible genius who is not inferior to Mo Yue and Jian Wushuang.

However, he was not born at the right time.

The elder referee frowned, glanced down, and shouted: "Is Lord Menglong here? If you don't come on stage again, you will be regarded as abandoning the game."

"Abandon the match, abandon the match..."

The piercing voice echoed in the Qingyun Mansion's camp, and everyone's faces were ugly.

A fan girl with freckles said angrily: "If Brother Meng is given half a year, he will definitely win the first place, and now he is barely catching up..."

Li Tianqi looked indifferent.

In the echo, a young man in a blue robe stepped up boldly, with resentment written all over his face.

When he met Ning Tao, he had suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck, his nemesis...

"Game start!"

No nonsense, just ordered.

But neither of them moved. Ning Tao twisted his neck and said with a grin: "Tell me, what kind of defeat do you want? Or do you just go on obediently?"

"Humph!"

"Ning Tao, don't be too complacent. I admit that I can't beat you, but I'm a genius. If you have the guts, let's make an appointment. After a year, I will definitely beat you."

Menglong Jun was full of unwillingness.

"Tch, what I hit is a genius, I wouldn't bother to hit you if I wasn't a genius!"

Ning Tao rolled up his sleeves.

Seeing this, Meng Longjun was also furious, and directly roared: "Bastard, come on, hit me with all your strength, and kill me with one stroke if you have the guts."

"Dragon Yuan Jue, Dragon Soul!"

I saw a seventh-grade Dragon Orb appearing, with a dragon engraved on it, vivid and alive, activated by spiritual power, and immediately came alive, like a dragon king flying through the clouds, mixed with the power of ten thousand jun.

"Give me... break it!"

The Jiaolong King was furious, and rushed down like a dragon, bringing up a violent hurricane.

"so beautiful!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they admired secretly.

Master Su with the goatee in the auditorium, seeing this scene, stroked his beard and said: "That's right, with the magic weapon and the unique method, this blow is really powerful."

A girl heard about it and quickly asked, "Master Su, can Lord Menglong win this match?"

"Oh, no!"

"More than half a year ago, Menglong Lord and three geniuses were all defeated by this Ning Tao. Although this junior is a madman, he does have some strength."

"Right now, Lord Menglong's defeat is only a matter of time." Master Su said confidently.

"How long does the master think Menglong Lord can last?" The young girl was worried.

"It should be half..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a shock in the field.

I saw Ning Tao took out a big bone stick casually, and the majestic spiritual power roared in, and even made the sound of a tiger roaring.

A pair of golden pupils stared closely at the mighty Flood Dragon King who was rushing forward, suddenly his eyes flashed, and the big bone stick in his hand was violently shot, like hitting a baseball, it hit the core of Flood Dragon King with a bang.

It was also the seventh-rank dragon yuan bead.

"boom……!"

With several times the strength, hit back as many as possible.

Meng Longjun was roaring with all his strength, when suddenly his voice became hoarse, his eyes almost jumped out of fright, and his offensive rushed towards him again.

"no, do not want!"

"The way of water, the giant crocodile of water!"

A ferocious crocodile's big mouth appeared, and instantly swallowed the returning Dragon Yuanzhu.

But in just an instant, it was shattered by an indescribable force, like a missile fired from the chamber, it hit the terrified Meng Longjun's chest abruptly.

At this moment, Meng Longjun only felt that a hundred thousand ancient dragon elephants had hit his body, his eyeballs were protruding, his mouth was drooling, his whole body was bent into a shrimp shape, nearly 360 degrees, and he fell down the ring in an instant...

"Boom boom boom...!"

The hard and smooth mountain was shattered.

"One move, defeat!"

All this is said to be slow, but in fact it is all in the blink of an eye, and everyone's brains have not reacted.

In the auditorium, before Master Su could say the word "stick incense", the battle was over. These two words stopped abruptly on his lips, and he swallowed them in one gulp. He blushed and said, "Half...half breath."

"Ahem, um, the old man has already expected it."

When the young girl heard it, she immediately admired and said: "Master Su, you are amazing, the number one commentator, you really deserve your reputation..."

On the arena, Ning Tao walked to the edge of the arena with a stick of white bones on his shoulders. Looking at the horrific Lord Menglong, he felt a little unbearable.

"Cough..."

"You... what's the name of your trick..." Meng Longjun spat out blood, his face pale.

"name?"

Ning Tao scratched his head and said casually, "A home run!"

"Good...good name...puchi," as soon as Menglong finished speaking, he vomited blood and passed out.

"First match of the first round, Ning Tao, win!" Seeing this, the elder referee twitched his mouth.

To be honest, he thought it would take a while to fight, and the game was over without taking a single breath. Could this Ning Tao be a dark horse?
Looking at the entire theater, there are not many finalists.

Ning Tao jumped down, and the contestants in the sixth theater were all terrified, especially when they saw the bone stick, they subconsciously kept away.

Even the top geniuses in the sixth district had serious expressions on their faces.

At this time, the major war zones were fighting fiercely.

Ning Tao scanned casually and found that Mo Yue, Jian Wushuang, and Ye Qian had all finished their matches.

It's basically a one-shot second.

Among the 7000 people present, Ning Tao estimated that they must master at least one way of strength.

Jian Wushuang even smiled at him...

Ning Tao returned the gift, then glanced again, Feng Wuhen, Duan Hei, these own disciples also won.

There was basically no suspense in the first round.

But suddenly, his expression changed. In the third district, he saw Crazy Saber, and his opponent was actually Yang Ming, the first genius who founded the Shanzong.

"not good!"

As soon as he screamed, Kuang Dao was beaten and vomited blood.

He was one of the top five geniuses in the Taiji sect, and he lost just like that without even making a few moves, which can be called an instant kill.

The faces of Feng Wuhen and the others were also gloomy.

"Damn!"

Ning Tao clenched his fists and scanned the sixth district. He was looking for the disciples of Kaishan Sect.

After a while, he really let him find one.

The second genius of Kaishanzong, Yang Wan, is very powerful and one of the influential figures in the sixth district.

Seeing him looking over, Yang Wan actually still provoked Ning Tao, and rolled his eyes contemptuously.

It seems to say, this is what happens to you.

(End of this chapter)