My 24-year-old President's Wife

Chapter 627 Four Geniuses, Entering the Final Selection

With a bang, Mr. Hailing was hit by Cui Yunliu's golden gun.

He spurted blood and fell more than ten meters away.

"Trash, you humans are all trash, we won't get the chance to marry Princess Nine Tails, but we can get some benefits by killing you, die."

Cui Yunliu and the little devil head of the Six Desire Demon Sect joined together to kill Tang Yan.

"Beiming Amaterasu."

Tang Hua took out his hole card and sent out a colorful and exquisite pagoda, which radiated a golden light and hit Cui Yunliu.

"Hmph, it seems that Beiming Immortal Venerable didn't give you anything good, it's just a low-level treasure, blood-making bowl, give it to me!"

The Little Demon of Desires snorted coldly, and took out a round bowl with a dark body.

Inside, wolves howled in the ghost cave, and countless blood shadows rushed out, pulling Tang's light waves into it.

One is an intermediate treasure, and the other is a primary treasure, there is no suspense of confrontation.

"Hehe, you are the son of the Demon Emperor of Six Desires. It seems that your father didn't give you anything powerful. If you take a blow from me, the world is useless!"

Suddenly, Li Huaifeng's figure appeared beside Tang Yan.

As soon as they met each other, they took out the human emperor's pen, but the world was useless.

He didn't slap his face swollen to make him fat, Gein, he couldn't use up all his strength at this time, he just wanted to fight endlessly.

The golden dragon phantom and the Taoist phantom reappeared, this time even more different than before.

It seems to be sharper, more vigorous, hotter, and more difficult to parry.

This is the supreme benefit after absorbing the spirit essence of the fourth ancestor of the Yaozu.

This attack was more than enough to catch up with the full attack of the strong man in the wind and fire catastrophe, and it was more than enough to fight against the two injured demon heads.

"What, supreme supernatural power? This rebellious son actually absorbed all the bone totems of the monster clan. It's an act against the sky, an absolute move against the sky. Wait for the endless pursuit of the four veins of the monster clan."

The two devils yelled and resisted with all their strength.

Li Huaifeng had the ability to deal with them, but he was unable to kill them. He turned his head to look at Tang Yan and Lord Hailing, and said decisively, "Go, enter the hall."

"It can't be done, I can't move anymore. I can't compete with you for the title of the generation B king today. You continue to work hard and you can't lose."

Tang Yan made a vow, and pushed Li Huaifeng hard, letting him move forward bravely.

At this moment, there are only three breaths left in time, and it will be too late if you don't leave.

Li Huaifeng gave Hailing Jun and Tang Yan a grateful glance, turned around and rushed towards the finish line.

Above, the battle between Jing Wuyan and Leng Shangqing, Wen Qianxiu is also facing its final juncture.

Leng Huanqing just now fought with all his strength to fight the monster clan's original formation, but his strength has not yet recovered, so his two punches were deflected by Jing Wuyan's clever means.

He firmly blocked the way and did not allow anyone to pass through. It seemed that someone above had reminded him before he came, and he followed orders.

"Hey, I promised Leng Shangqing that even if I can't enter the finals, I still want him to enter. I, Wen Qianxiu, am not a villain who backtracks on my promises. Jing Wuyan, you and I are here, let's compete!"

Wen Qianxiu shook her head helplessly, and held out the folding fan again.

The power of the fan is no longer as good as it was before, but it can still launch a full blow of the middle-level Dao Artifact Shanhe Sheji Tu.

He is fearless, the surrounding space changes again, and the picture scroll of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains emerges, fighting against Jing Wuyan.

"Lengshangqing, I will fulfill my previous promise, you go!"

Wen Qianxiu said something, her momentum was rising steadily, and she played all her cards without leaving any room.

"This son is a man of his word. A full blow from an intermediate Taoist weapon is no small matter. If Jing Wuyan can't dodge it, he will be seriously injured or even die!" Kong reminded.

"Mountains and rivers are shining, and the country has been around for thousands of years, shocking!" Wen Qianxiu shouted.

An unrivaled aura emerged again, bearing the picture of most of the mountains and rivers in the Northern Territory, and the mountains and rivers collapsed on Jing Wuyan.

"Not enough to see!"

Jing Wuyan said indifferently, and suddenly, a khaki shield was sent from above her head.

The shield looked extremely mottled, as if it was very rough, with flying sand surging on the surface, it was not eye-catching.

However, seeing the shield appear, everyone, including the upper echelons of the fox family who wrapped the hall in the distance, showed expressions of horror.

"Several shields of Ganges sand!"

Everyone was shocked.

Beyond the top Taoist weapon, half-step immortal weapon.

Since the creation of the Northern Territory, it has been the strongest, a peerless treasure that defends everything exactly, and nothing can destroy it.

It disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and it came out at this moment.

Who can not be surprised?

"The mist is vast, the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, and the galaxy for thousands of years are nothing more than the number of sands in the Ganges River!"

Jing Wuyan said lightly.

The shield self-inflated without wind, floating lightly above his head, turning into countless quicksands, letting the breeze rippling and flowing freely.

If we say that the map of mountains, rivers and land covers most of the territory of the northern region.

Then the Yokogawa Sand Shield is the entire universe, all existing planets, and all quicksands on objects.

Who can tell clearly, how many starry sky boundaries are there in the vast universe?

In terms of realm and degree, this shield is already more than a chip higher than the map of Shanhe Sheji.

Rumbling, the mountains and rivers are shrouded, the great river is roaring, and the momentum is brilliant.

When all the power touched the countless quicksand, it seemed to be swallowed by the billowing red dust, unable to stir up any ripples.

In the end, thousands of miles of land and mountains were swallowed up.

The Ganges sand shield was only slightly lowered by one meter, as if it had become much heavier, but it was not broken.

The fight between the two was completed in just one breath, but Li Huaifeng and Leng Shangqing seized the last chance to pass through the passage through the gap and came to the main hall of the Wanhua Maze.

"Wen Qianxiu, you have such courage, and you have given up the spot to others. This act is enough to make me as famous as Jing Wuyan. Even though you lose, you are honored!"

Jing Wuyan's indifferent sentence, deep in the unreadable expression, reveals mystery and remoteness.

Afterwards, he turned around and flew forward. No one saw a smear of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he obviously suffered some minor injuries.

The Yokogawa Sand Shield is famous for its defense and is indestructible, but it has no attack ability.

But Jing Wuyan dared to say such arrogant words, obviously he had other means to defeat Wen Qianxiu.

This young emperor of the Promise Demon Sect, with an attitude that is not to be underestimated, shined brilliantly in the selection of the son-in-law.

No one doubts that he will become the successor of the next generation of the Promise Demon Sect, and it is only a matter of time before he can keep pace with Qintai's young master Liusu.

"I can't stop him. It seems that the human race is about to lose in this consort election!"

Wen Qianxiu turned pale and sighed helplessly.

His folding fan was completely reduced to fly ash after finishing the blow just now, and vanished into thin air.

At this time, Li Huaifeng had successfully arrived in the main hall, and Ping Tianjun, Jing Wuyan, and Leng Huanqing were also passing through the customs.

Originally, the elite team of 36 people survived the fittest, leaving only the best of the best, the absolute geniuses of the younger generation of the Northern Territory.

Of course, someone with Wen Qianxiu's strength is also eligible to participate.

It's just that he was a little unlucky, he was too moral and gave up the opportunity to Leng Shangqing.

As for Li Huaifeng's ability to make it to the end, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Your luck is so good that no one can compare to you in your tricks of finding opportunities and making fish in the water."

Leaning at Brother Feng coldly and hurtfully, there was an obvious frivolity in his words.

"Speaking of luck, I can't compare to you. If it weren't for Mr. Wen's magnanimity, you wouldn't even have the qualifications to come in. I advise you to shut up, be honest, and don't ask yourself to be humiliated." Li Huaifeng criticized disdainfully.

Before, when he entered the Ten Thousand Flowers Labyrinth, he would not forget the matter of Leng Shangqing plotting against him.

"Hehe, very good, your wings are hard now, dare to challenge me, I hope God bless you, you don't meet me in the finals, otherwise, I will never show mercy."

Lengshang smiled sympathetically, and turned to look at Ping Tianjun and Jing Wuyan, both of whom are powerful and domineering. No matter who Li Huaifeng meets, he is just dead.

"The four of you are all talented men from the Northern Territory, and each of them is qualified to be the son-in-law of the Fox Clan, but there is only one Princess Nine Tails, and you have to choose the final winner among the four of you. You are very tired from two consecutive matches today. , rest for a while, the final duel will be held tomorrow morning!"

In front of the main hall, an old woman with a dragon's head and a cane came out, followed by six vigorous middle-aged men, all of whom were from the Qingqiu royal family.

Behind them, there is a fine bead curtain, and a lazy and graceful figure, which gives people infinite reverie, is faintly visible, lying sideways on the phoenix couch in the depths.

No one could see her face clearly, but guess it should be Princess Nine Tails herself.

"What is the content of the final competition, I am not tired, so I just finish the competition in one day!"

Lord Pingtian opened his eyes wide and shouted.

(End of this chapter)