Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

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To everyone's surprise, Feng Yimo didn't hide. He took a horse's step and sank into the ground. His right hand suddenly came out and grabbed the roaring golden sword with an empty hand!

Hu Dahai was stunned. He didn't react at all. Isn't the other party afraid of being hurt by his own golden knife? Before he thought about it, his own golden knife had already touched his belly. The cold air from the tip of the knife aroused a small knot in his belly.

"You lost!" Feng Yimo is still sitting on the ground, his right hand is flat, and the golden knife is firmly pointing at Hu Dahai's abdomen. With only two moves, he subdues Hu Dahai, a martial arts master.

There was a sudden burst of cheers at the scene. Although there were only two moves, Hu Dahai's free hand knife couldn't be prevented, and he killed his opponent many times. But this time, it suddenly failed. It was wonderful.

Liu Qingtian's eyes on the main stage are also slightly surprised. He can accurately grasp the golden knife in the rapid spinning golden knife without any damage. Not everyone can do it. In addition to his eyesight and courage, this young man named Liu Duansheng is obviously very strong.

"Not bad!" Although Hu Haiwei was a little disappointed, he could see that Hu Dahai was not hurt. He was more or less relieved. He said with admiration, "this Liu Duansheng of the city master's family is very good, and he knows the weight." He thought that the wind Yi Mo didn't kill Hu Dahai, is to see in his deputy city Lord's face.

"Ha ha, brother Hu, I'm flattered. It seems that a decent figure has finally come out in this contest. Maybe it can really get a good place for Liuyu city. " Liu Qingtian nodded with satisfaction.

On the field, Hu Dahai sighed awkwardly, stopped, stood up and said, "I lost. Thank you for your mercy." He knew that as long as Feng Yimo handed the golden knife forward more than half a foot, his life would be over. Obviously, the other side intentionally saved his life.

As soon as Feng Yimo raised his hand, he threw the golden knife to Hu Dahai, jumped up and said with a smile: "this is competition. Why kill and kill?"

When the referee saw that the two were no longer competing, he announced that Liu Duansheng won. In this way, Feng Yimo entered the top 15 and was qualified to participate in the martial arts slave competition on behalf of Liu Yucheng.

He looked to the stand and saw that the fourth lady looked at him with approval. He nodded slightly and went back to the waiting area. After all the qualifications are selected, there will be a battle for the top ten rankings. Although he can't see the congenital secret script, it's better than nothing. At present, he can only rely on martial arts.

Soon, all the ten war zones on the field have finished fighting. Hu Dahai is the only player alive, and all the others have been killed.

Of course, the luckiest one is the woman who won the round two times. She is the only one of the 15 women who represent Liu Yucheng in the xingyifu competition.

"Congratulations, it's an honor for you to go to Xingyi mansion on behalf of Liuyu city to participate in the competition. I hope you can win honor for our city and get a good place. Next is the election of the top ten. Thanks to the Lord of Liucheng, each of the top ten will get a congenital secret book, and the first one will be awarded an ancient weapon. However, the top ten ranking competition can choose freely, or give up voluntarily, to avoid casualties, ranking competition point to stop, no heavy hand The principal announced aloud.

There are 15 contestants on the scene, ranking in the top 10. Naturally, five of them will be eliminated. But the congenital secret script is too tempting. When everyone thinks that no one is willing to quit, the only female warrior says: "Nangong Yan quit the ranking competition!"

In the eyes of everyone surprised, Nangong Yan out of the game, leaving only 14 people.

"It seems that she also has self-knowledge, knowing that she will not be defeated. Of course, she will not make a fool of herself."

"That is, I don't know why she was lucky enough to win the round twice. Whose family is she?"

"Well, it seems to belong to Nangong family. Haven't you heard that she named herself Nangong Yan?"

"Oh, it's Nangong family. No wonder Nangong family has always been timid. It seems that this person has completely inherited the tradition of Nangong family. Ha ha ha!"

Nangong Yan actively give up the ranking competition, the following people began to talk, sarcastic, only the wind Yi Mo looking at Nangong Yan left back, lost in thought.

Although a person is lucky, he can't be hit by luck twice in a row. Nangong Yan has won the roukong lottery twice in a row. He doesn't think it's just luck. If he has spiritual power, he will be able to see which one is the roukong lottery.

Does this woman have the same abilities as herself? But if so, isn't she a monk instead of a warrior?

As a friar, why does she want to mingle with the martial arts?

As for the reason, it's not about Fengyi ink.

In the ranking competition, you can choose your opponents freely, and you will be eliminated if you lose. Therefore, more people choose to wait and see, waiting for others to come out. However, if you want to win the first place and ancient weapons, you must take the initiative to attack. Feng Yimo looks at the thin and old Badong and says, "brother, can you fight with someone?"

Before that, Liu Yuanbi, the second son of the Liu family, suggested that he would admit defeat when he met Badong. Naturally, he could not swallow this tone, so he took the initiative to attack, which was also a blow to Liu Yuanbi's arrogance. Now, it can be said for sure that he is the first candidate in the ranking. Before the xingyifu competition, he will not be retaliated. After all, liuyucheng still needs to make achievements by himself.Badong was stunned. He was afraid of this young man. He could beat Hu Dahai with two moves. He asked himself that he could not do it. However, he and this man came from the city master's mansion. Why did he fight with each other?

"Do you really want to compete with me Badong narrowed his eyes, looked at Feng Yimo and asked.

"Of course, why don't you dare?" Wind Yi Mo contemptuous smile, way.

Seeing this, Badong got angry and said, "well, in that case, let me learn your tricks!" Finish saying, both hands a shake, left and right hands each appear a sword, right hand long sword, left hand short sword, to wind Yi Mo attack.

Feng Yimo can see clearly that this Badong uses different sword moves with his two hands. Although the moves are different, the coordination between the left and the right is perfect. It shows that this man is good at two uses, and is not an ordinary person.

Even so, Feng Yimo still did not put Badong in his eyes, still barehanded, arms stretched into a sword shadow.

Ah?

The people in the stands were shocked. What was he going to do, commit suicide? Although the ranking competition forbids the next dead hand, but in case of injury, it's not good. Is Liu Duansheng looking for his own death?

Even Liu ruomei did not understand the intention of Feng Yimo.