Reformers of the Heavens

Chapter 127 The Confused Yan Chihuo (13)

"Neuropathy."

Chen Nuo was speechless. Regardless of the weak struggle, he grabbed Xu Jing, who was so injured that he could hardly resist, dragged him to the edge of the competition stage and pushed him out.

Pfft!
The energy light curtain did not block such low-moving objects and objects without aura energy attached to them. Xu Jing was pushed out of the competition stage with a thud, and was caught by Liu Yunzong and others, who helped him rush to heal his wounds.

"Chen Nuosheng!"

One of the contestants stepped out of the competition ring, and the referee team announced Chen Nuo's victory.

hold head high!
The dog-legged dragon-shaped phantom on Chen Nuo let out a roar of excitement, jumped out of the body and threw itself on Xu Jing's body.

Visible to the naked eye, Xu Jing's dragon phantom shrunk a circle, while Chen Nuo's dog legs swelled a circle, and his barking became more and more excited.

When Chen Nuo went back to the stand, Murong Qingcheng looked at him with a pale face and surprise, but Meier was not too surprised.

"Your heart was almost broken, how are you okay?"

With Xu Jing's heavy elbow just now, she thought Chen Nuo was going to kill him on the spot, but she didn't expect to counterattack as quickly as a normal person.

If it wasn't for the fact that Chen Nuo's body was still covered with blood, she would have thought it was just a dream.

"It's okay if the head is not broken."

Chen Nuo shook his head, took the new clothes that Meier brought him, and walked towards the dressing room.

The transformation of body cells all evolved from the root method. There is no such thing as a true essence cultivator or a strength trainer like Xu Jing. The heart is also the key. Before reaching the life and death realm and mastering the profound meaning of rebirth with blood drops, the heart suffered a severe setback There will be a riot with the real energy or strength in the body and GG.

The body transformation method belongs to a group of zombies. If the head is not smashed or the body is not beaten to pieces, it is difficult to die.

You don't need to pay attention to the moment of injury, the body instinctively closes the blood vessels to stop bleeding and repair the trauma.

As for smashing heads?I really thought that the protection of the skull and scalp was vegetarian.

This is no ordinary bone and skin, it is the bone and skin produced by multiple metamorphosis of cells, combined with the bone and skin produced by the latest bionics like Darwin's bark.

Chen Nuo dared to say that his head was harder than a diamond drill bit, it was purely a head boy.

By the time Chen Nuo came back after changing his clothes, more than 20 matches had been played, and the energy light curtain on the ground was also withdrawn.

"No. 20 four games, Murong Qingcheng has no blood against Jiu."

"Wait here for a while, sir, it's my turn."

Murong Qingcheng lightly tapped the ground under his feet, and his figure appeared on the competition platform.

Jiu Wuxue's face became serious, although Murong Qingcheng became a salted fish in the knockout round, but no one dared to underestimate her real strength.

"How about one move to decide the outcome?"

Keeping his mind steady, Jiu Wuxue proposed a one move to determine the outcome. This is also the method chosen by many people in the competition, which consumes the least amount of time and the least amount of time.

Body-to-body collisions like Chen Nuo and Xu Jing's, with blood and sweat flying, fighting back and forth for a few minutes is rare.

"can."

Murong Qingcheng replied calmly, without much hesitation, boom!

The Heavenly Magic Force Field unfolded, and at the same time, a low-grade blood-colored long knife appeared in Jiu Wuxue's hand. Before the knife was fully unsheathed, the air of the knife filled the air and was torn apart.

"Take me a knife"

boom!
hold head high!
The sound of the dragon chant sounded, Murong Qingcheng withdrew the heavenly magic force field, and the dragon-shaped phantom outside his body threw himself on Jiu Wuxue, whose protective body shattered and fell to the ground, devouring the opponent's dragon vein energy.

In the blink of an eye, the baby dragon turned into a baby dragon.

"Match 1 of the second round, Ye Chen vs. Cui Xiao!"

The first round ends and the second round begins.

Hey, the sound of the sword intent piercing the true energy of the body guard, and the sound of dragon chant resounded loudly, Ye Chen won the competition.

The competition proceeded round after round in an orderly manner. Chen Nuo also defeated 8 insignificant opponents. Whenever he played, a layer of energy light curtain would appear on the ground.

"I felt like the referee was targeting me."

Seeing Ye Chen defeat Liu Chuan with a single move by Sky Broken Cloud on the stage, and after raising the phantom of the dragon outside his body to seven feet, Chen Nuo grabbed his own dragon and suddenly expressed an opinion.

When he leaves the field, the energy light curtain on the ground will be removed, and when he enters the field, that thing will pop up again.

This is to use him as a demolition team to defend against!
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Meier next to him got used to his cheekiness, and said that she would beat the referee after the game, and then calmly ate melons and watched the show.

Murong Qingcheng was not quite used to adapting yet, she looked embarrassed and didn't know how to respond.

The referee will be like this, you should know it in your heart, how can you still have the face to say it.

"Teacher, will your dragon die if you play like this?"

After watching a few more games, Meier watched the dragon-shaped phantom of the winner devouring the loser grow in a circle like a blow, and turned to look at Chen Nuo curiously.

Chen Nuo was using his spiritual strength and martial arts will to attach to his hand, and he was holding his seven-foot-long dragon leg to check his body. From time to time, he would let out a weak and pitiful dragon's roar, making everyone around him worry about it. feel pitiful.

Other people's dragon phantoms are majestic and majestic, even if the dragon phantom of a player who ranks low and loses many games in a row is so weak that it is less than a foot long, it is also awe-inspiring to the players and their masters.

Chen Nuo's dragon phantom, this guy is a dragon leg to please and fawn on from beginning to end, but this is not exempt from the risk of being abused for research.

"It's okay, this thing is the manifestation of dragon vein luck, tangible and intangible, and it can't be played to death."

Chen Nuo simply shook his head, as for the pitiful dragon chant in his hand, he pretended it didn't exist at all.

The purpose of his participation in the competition is simply to solve the current predicament for the luck of the dragon veins, and to study.

Murong Qingcheng next to him felt a little itchy, with spiritual power and heavenly magic force field attached to his hands, wanting to catch the dragon floating on his body.

hold head high!
The angry dragon roar sounded, and the two angry eyes made her withdraw her hand embarrassingly.

One is from the dragon, and the other is from the dark-faced Zongzhu Mo.

Do you want to play ben dragon?
Are you going to insult Dragon Vein Luck?

Although he didn't speak, Murong Qingcheng felt the meaning of the two gazes.

It's not that no one played dragons like Chen Nuo in history, but those people didn't die well, and the sect also declined quickly as if they were cursed.

As for Chen Nuo, there are practitioners who specialize in the secret method of qi-watching at the scene. They were curious about Chen Nuo's dragon legs, so they used the secret method to take a look.

Although he suffered backlash and his eyes will be blind for the rest of his life, although he was pulled out of the city by Zhang Xian to sacrifice to the sky, but before he was pulled out to sacrifice to the sky, he shouted in horror, "Man will conquer the sky, and the will of the people will crush the dragon of heaven and earth." Everyone knows .

He is a revolutionary boss, and the will of the people crushes the dragon veins of heaven and earth, so the dragon veins' luck has become a dragon's leg, and he dares to play at will, but if you, a sect disciple, insult the dragon veins luck, are you not afraid of an earthquake in the flying demon sect?

The above is from Mo Zongzhu's inner self-report.

As the battle between Ye Chen and Liu Chuan came to an end, the Qianlong list competition gradually came to an end.

The next day, a drizzle fell from the gray sky to moisten the ground. Chen Nuo, who had defeated several opponents, sat in the stands. Seeing Murong Qingcheng defeat Lin Yu, his eyes turned to the referee area.

It's his turn for the next match, and the real opponent should also meet.

The Qianlong list does not allow favoritism and fraud. This refers to the battle referee. Even if it does not violate the rules, the referee has a lot of power. It's all in line with the rules and reasonable.

Otherwise, if the previous battle was fierce and the final battle was tepid, then the match would not be complete.

The climax is always the last, too early is physically weak, not good.

Ye Chen, Sikong Sheng, Yan Chihuo, Li Daoxuan, Tuoba Ku don't know who his opponent will be in the next round, oh, and Murong Qingcheng, the power-generating girl.

"Next match, Chen Nuo vs. Yan Chihuo!"

Following Murong Qingcheng's resignation, the referee announced the opponent for the next match, and an energy light curtain instantly appeared on the ground of the competition arena.

boom!
There was a commotion at the scene, and Chen Nuo's battle was obvious to all. Although it was nicknamed a sandstorm, no one dared to take a peek at his true strength. Few people have seen through that weird martial arts will so far.

As for Yan Chihuo, this is the eldest disciple of the sixth-rank sect Huolingzong. In the previous Qianlong list, he was second only to Sikong Sheng. His sword intent was at the peak of [-]%, and the artistic conception of fire was even more violent.

"gentlemen."

A trace of worry flashed across Murong Qingcheng's eyes, but Chen Nuo waved her hand to stop her words.

"20 seconds to end the battle."

Chen Nuo dropped a time number, and appeared on the stage with a flickering figure, with a helpless expression on his face.

He wants to sharpen and refine his martial arts will. The ideal opponent is not based on strength, but on fighting style. It is best to be close combat like Xu Jing, the kind that hits the flesh.

What do you mean by making an opponent who plays with fire? Although the sword is powerful, but the main skill is fire, there is no room for backhand in front of him.

"Mr. Chen, hello, although I admire your career and philosophy, I will not hold back this battle."

Yan Chihuo also came up, his style has always been domineering, but he was still polite when facing Chen Nuo.

If the person who majored in the method of hopefulness risked his life to check on Chen Nuo's situation, if Zhang Xian sacrificed to the peak of the astral realm and left behind, the impact would still be quite large.

"It's best not to keep your hands, let's start."

Chen Nuo chuckled, and the intermediate temperature control broke out,
Yan Chihuo's expression froze.

The temperature of the contest stage plummeted, and the water mist in the air instantly condensed into ice crystals and filled the white mist. The cold from minus 100 degrees Celsius surrounded Yan Chihuo, and the fire spirit in his body instantly languished.
(End of this chapter)