Pokemon Pride Maple

In the stands, Chen Xin and the others had already stood up. Not only them, but also Ao Feng's parents and Ao Yun were amazed. In this state, was he able to get in touch?

The distance between the two elves kept shortening, and the snow falling in the sky enveloped the two of them and fell quickly.

Xiaolu quickly dodged in the snow, avoiding damage, and the waveguide on his body that couldn't dodge would also remove it.

As for the tundra bear, there is no need to worry about this at all. The skills are still under his control, and he will not suffer any damage, at least not for the time being.

"Use brute force!" Bing Yu shouted.

Ao Feng still didn't make a sound, but he was short, his right hand slipped from his shoulders, and drew an arc in the air. In my heart, I said: Thrice of Destiny.

On the field, facing the frontal attack of the tundra bear, with a red fist, Xiaolu completely ignored it, leaned forward, gave way to the attack, the bone in his hand slid down, and then lifted it up and hit the tundra bear. On the lower jaw, then, turn over and kick your legs alternately in the same position.

The power was so great that the audience on the venue could hear the muffled sound, and the speed was so fast that they thought it was just a blow.

Boom—

The falling snow formed by the avalanche completely fell on the ground, covering the figures of the two elves.

One second, two seconds... One minute passed, and there was still no movement on the field.

With a puff, it was Ao Feng who sat on the ground with his hands behind his back, gasping for breath. If you look closely, you will find that his hands are still shaking constantly.

But there was a smile on his face, a relaxed smile.

A small sound came from the snowdrift, and soon, a dark blue figure emerged from the snowdrift, but before he could stand firm, he lay down, gasping for breath, his right arm high. raised.

At the same time, Ao Feng couldn't hold on, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, only his right hand was held firmly in front of him.

The clouds in the sky dissipated, and the dazzling sunlight shone down, illuminating the earth even brighter.

A very strange feeling spread from his heart to his whole body. What he had only vaguely felt before was finally successfully grasped in his hand. Yes, he made a breakthrough. Heavenly King, when he defeated Bingyu, he finally broke the bottleneck.

"The Tundra Bear lost the ability to fight, Lucario wins! Since none of the six elves of the Ice Feather contestant could fight, Aofeng contestant advanced, congratulations to Aofeng contestant for being eligible to compete for the championship!"

The referee's voice sounded, followed by cheers and applause from the audience.

"It seems that we have to speed up, or we will be thrown away by him again." Yu Hen clapped and smiled.

"Yes, that realm is not far from me." Chen Xin clenched her fists tightly.

"This kid is better than me." Aoyun nodded.

"Thank you." After the competition, the contestants shook hands with each other, and Ao Feng said sincerely.

Bingyu rolled her eyes: "Thank you for the wool, it's too embarrassing to be beaten from behind. When I break through, the king will definitely come back."

"Welcome at any time." Ao Feng smiled and walked out of the venue, holding on to the path beside him.

In the afternoon match between Shadow and Dakto, Ao Feng also went to see it. Dakdo used five elves to defeat Shadow, and the sixth elves still did not show up.

In this regard, Shadow is also helpless. Legend has it that none of the elves are easy to deal with, especially when they are only at the level of quasi-kings. For Ao Feng's battle, he has nothing to help him, he can only watch the performance on the field.

After a night of rest, the next morning, Ao Feng ushered in his last game, which was also the last game of the Alliance Conference, the championship battle.

But speaking of it, Ao Feng has no confidence in his heart. He has just been promoted to Heavenly King, and his realm is not stable. It will take some time for his elf to advance. His current strength has not changed from yesterday. Not very likely. It's just that it's all in the finals, and there is a breakthrough to the king, losing to such a guy, no matter how you think about it, I'm a little unwilling.

Standing on the field, listening to the narrator's detailed introduction to the situation of the two, Ao Feng looked at Da Ke Duo from afar, and what he saw was a pair of eyes with a bit of vulture, mixed with disdain and confidence.

Being looked down upon? Ao Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. For such a person, he is not even interested in being angry.

"Do you need help?"

"I really want to flatter him."

Two voices resounded in Aofeng's heart one after another, causing Aofeng to be stunned for a moment. He knew that Emperor Yan and Chaomeng were coming, but he didn't expect them to ask such a question. Is this the meaning of asking for a fight?

"You..." Ao Feng asked hesitantly.

"Am I not clear enough?" Chao Meng said angrily.

"But is it okay for you to participate in this kind of competition?" Generally speaking, it is said that Pokémon should not appear in this kind of competition, especially Mewtwo. It's not a good thing for him to attract too much attention.

"We are not afraid of what you are afraid of, or are you worried that you can't protect us?"

Ao Feng was silent for a while, then laughed: "Then I'll leave it to you."

When he came back to his senses, Ao Feng was stunned to find that Dakdo was already staring at him with fierce eyes, and he quickly figured out where the joints were. Well, it was probably because he had a conversation with Yandi Chaomeng and ignored him. Come on. This guy is really, isn't he boring...

"Okay~www.readwn.com~ I've talked a lot of nonsense. I think the audience can't wait. Now the finals of the Fengyuan & Shenao Joint Conference will begin!" The commentator finally finished the chatter and announced.

The referee announced the start of the game and stepped back.

Daketo first threw the Poke Ball, showing his deep white teeth to Ao Feng: "Boy, you will lose miserably."

No different from before, the first lower elf he sent was Draculei.

Ao Feng didn't pay any attention to him. There was only the door of flames and the rich purple light that appeared around him. The front feet covered with iron rings and covered with orange-red hair changed and stepped out of the door of flame. When it landed on the ground, a red flame jumped out, and then swirled up, covering the entire door of flame.

The scope of the flames gradually expanded. When the flames disappeared, the door of flames had disappeared. Standing on the spot was a little elf over two meters tall.

The super cute voice on the other side was about to appear much smaller, standing quietly beside Ao Feng. But the shock he brought was no less than that of Emperor Yan. In most people's cognition, Chaomeng was still an unknown elf.

After he appeared, there was an exclamation on the field, "Emperor Yan?" How could he be here? The other one is a little elf.

Wu Yikuang and Qingxi in the stands looked at each other, Jun saw the shock in the other's eyes, what the **** is this kid hiding? To be able to connect with Emperor Yan and let him play in the game is definitely not an ordinary thing to do. arrived. Looks like I'll have a good talk with him.

"No wonder he's not in a hurry at all, so he still has a hole card." Meiling said dully, turned her head to look at Ke'er, "Tell me, did you already know that?"

Ke'er nodded with a smile: "That's not all."