"I declare that the City Lord War has officially begun!"
Wu Lin's high voice sounded.
The square boiled instantly.
Countless strong men of the Mist Clan looked at the square with blazing eyes, expecting.
However, at this moment, Wu Kuang suddenly stood up and said calmly.
"I give up!"
As soon as these words came out, the square became silent.
Many strong men of the Mist Clan looked at Wu Kuang, their eyes full of confusion.
They don't understand why Fog Maniac gave up.
After all, Wu Kuang is one of the three Great Sun Grandmasters of the Wu Clan. His giving up is really hard to understand. .??.??
Not only the many powerful men of the Mist Clan, but even Wu Lin couldn't help but frown slightly.
On the other hand, Su Yu stood behind Wu Lin and raised his brows slightly.
He could understand, after all, he was hurt by Li Changsheng, and Wu Kuang was the weakest person, so it was reasonable to give up.
This time the city master battle is said to be a three-party competition, but in fact, it is just a competition between Wu Lin and Wu Lie.
Wu Lin cleared his throat. Wu Kuang's withdrawal was also a good thing for him. After all, the only person he had to face now was Wu Lie.
Wu Lin's hands gently pressed the void, and the square became quiet.
"Wu Kuang gives up. If that's the case, then this time the city lord battle will be between me and Wu Lie."
There was a smile in the corners of Wu Lin's eyes.
Having one less competitor is a good thing for everyone.
Wu Lin looked at Wu Lie and stretched out his palm.
"Brother Lie, please?"
Wu Lie smiled faintly, stood up, and walked towards the square.
The first battle was the battle between Wu Lie and Wu Lin.
The two of them stood quietly on the square, their aura bursting out instantly.
Behind them, two shadows like the scorching sun filled the air behind them.
The temperature around the entire venue suddenly skyrocketed as the breaths of the two emerged.
Bang.
The two men took action at such a fast speed that many strong men of the Mist Clan did not even notice the two men's presence, and they had already heard the roaring sound.
Some powerful masters of the Mist Tribe set up barriers one after another to cover the two of them.
After all, it was a battle between the Grand Masters of the Sun. If it really broke out, some of the Mist Clan with slightly weaker cultivation bases would most likely be directly shocked to death by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the battle in the field.
For Su Yu, observing the battles between the Grand Sun Masters is also an accumulation of experience.
The reason why the Great Sun Grandmaster is called the Great Sun Grandmaster is because after reaching this state, the power of the Grandmaster in his body is like the blazing sun.
Full of fiery and domineering power.
The two strong masters of the Sun were fighting, and even the space was slightly distorted, as if they could not bear it.
Soon, a figure fell from mid-air.
It was Wu Lie.
Wu Lie's face was slightly pale, with a gloomy look on his face.
He covered his chest. In his chest, Li Changsheng's sword energy still stayed in his body, constantly destroying his flesh and blood.
As a result, in just a moment, he was directly defeated by Wu Lin.
Although he was a little unwilling, Wu Lie snorted coldly and gave up.
The outcome of this battle was expected by all the strong men of the Mist Clan. After all, among the three Sun Grandmasters of the Mist Clan, the strongest was Wu Lin, so it was reasonable for Wu Lin to win.
Wu Lin smiled slightly and raised his hands to the strong man of the Wu clan on the square below.
"The first lucky win."
Wu Lin was also ecstatic in his heart. He did not expect to defeat Wu Lie so easily today.
However, Wu Lin was happy to be able to win.
Wu Lie snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and returned to his side, transmitting a message to the wolf clan grandmaster beside him.
"Brother Langxing, the next step depends on you!"
Next to Wu Lie, the Wolf Clan Grandmaster was shrouded in black robes, and his ferocious face could be vaguely seen through the outline of the shadow.
A bloodthirsty wave spread out from Lang Xing's body.
His hoarse voice sounded.
"Don't worry, I will complete the matters assigned by the Marquis."
Wu Lie nodded, feeling gradually more at ease.
At this time, Wu Lin stood in the void, with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.
"The second battle begins now!"
The fog wind next to Su Yu hehehey
Laughing, he said to Su Yu.
"Eldest nephew, I'm going first."
Su Yu nodded lightly.
Wufeng wore a silver armor, and under the sunlight, the metallic luster flashed gently.
With a slight kick of his feet, he rose into the air and landed on the square in an instant.
boom!
The powerful force directly shook the entire arena.
It actually opened a series of cracks.
Wufeng looked in Wulie's direction and smiled.
"Mist Clan, Mist Wind!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lang Xing, who was standing next to Wu Lie, shot out instantly.
The black robe on his body was instantly torn off by the strong wind.
Revealing its original appearance.
It was a creature with the body of a wolf and the head of a wolf.
On the wolf's head, a pair of scarlet eyes seemed to have been showered in blood, full of heart-hungry fluctuations.
Su Yu's eyes fell on Lang Xing and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"This wolf clan."
Su Yu frowned slightly.
It's not like Su Yu has never seen a strong person from the wolf clan. For example, the Lord of Wolf City whom he met before was a strong star master.
If the Lord of Wolf City can sit in that position, he can be regarded as a top-notch existence in the realm of Star Grandmaster.
But compared to the wolf walking in front of me, it was obviously still far behind.
"Wifeng may not be able to win this battle!"
Su Yu murmured slightly.
Sure enough, just when Su Yu finished speaking.
The wolf strode towards Wufeng, its ferocious mouth full of sharp teeth, and you could vaguely see the dark red blood spots on the sharp teeth.
"Kirikaze? Who is this person? I've never heard of him!"
Lang Xing grinned and looked at Wu Feng as if mockingly.
Wufeng's brows wrinkled slightly, and he suddenly felt unhappy.
"presumptuous!"
Wufeng snorted coldly, powerful fluctuations appeared on his body, and a shadow like a bright moon slowly appeared behind him.
"This wolf clan is really too arrogant. You must know that Wufeng is considered the top being among our clan's Haoyue Grandmasters, yet he can speak so brazenly."
"Are the people of the wolf tribe really so arrogant?"
"Wirfeng will teach him how to behave in a while!"
Some of the strong men from the Wu Clan looked a bit ugly. Although Wolf Xing was brought by Wu Lie, Wu Feng was still a member of the Mist Clan after all, and Lang Xing was just a strong man from the Wolf Clan.
It was Wu Lie who took advantage of him and was allowed to participate.
Lang Xing glanced at the powerful Mist clan men who were speaking and sneered.
His eyes suddenly became sharp.
"If I take action, I will see blood!"
Lang Xing walked forward with a ferocious smile and punched out.
At the moment of blast, the fist instantly turned into wolf claws, and the sharp claws shone with edge.
Even the surrounding air was instantly wiped out under the claws.
cried out.
Woohoo!!
The sound of claws breaking through the air came, and they landed on Wufeng's shoulder in an instant with lightning speed.
Wufeng's pupils suddenly shrank, intense pain spread throughout his body, and he roared angrily.
"court death!"
The mist and wind activated the power of the Grandmaster within the body, turning it into a crescent moon. Between the sky and the earth, mist instantly filled the air and enveloped the entire square.
These mist are not ordinary mist, but the mist transformed by Wufeng with the power of the master. In this mist, unless the power of the soul far exceeds Wufeng.
Otherwise, there would be no trace of the fog wind at all.
"Mist Tide! Master Kirifeng actually used Mist Tide, which can only be activated by strong men at the master level. With the fog in the fog city, even strong men at the same level cannot detect Master Kirifeng.
Traces of.”
"Now that the wolf clan can't find Lord Kirifeng, naturally it is no match for Lord Kirifeng."
Some strong men from the Mist Tribe said in surprise.
Seeing Wufeng suffer a loss at the hands of Lang Xing, some strong men of the Wu clan felt a little unhappy.
After all, my own grandmaster was not as good as other races, and I felt a little aggrieved.
But now seeing Wu Feng Dong's true nature, some of the strong men from the Wu Clan also had sincere smiles on their faces.
Lang Xing frowned slightly.
The power of the wolf clan’s soul
It's not as good as the Mist Clan. The strength of the Mist Clan's soul is inherently stronger.
And he is in the same realm as Wufeng, so naturally he cannot surpass Wufeng in terms of the power of the soul.
"Since I can't find it."
"Then just cover it without any difference!"
A cruel smile flashed across Lang Xing's face.
The next moment, Lang Xing's body jumped up high.
The power of the Grandmaster crazily covered the entire square. .??.
The phantom of the bright moon behind him burst out with silver brilliance, and the powerful fluctuations even caused the expressions of many strong men nearby to change slightly.
"Damn it, what does this wolf line want to do?"
A powerful grandmaster of the Mist Clan looked a little ugly, and quickly activated his grandmaster power to cover the square.
Once the master power of Langxing spreads out, countless powerful people from the Mist Tribe will perish here.
Rumble!!!
The wolf line continued to launch countless attacks, all of which fell on the square.
The powerful force directly covered the entire square.
Lang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Got you!"
Lang Xing grinned, revealing a bloodthirsty look.
His body shook slightly and disappeared instantly. When he reappeared, he had already arrived in a fog.
Lang Xing suddenly stretched out his hands, and his sharp claws cut through the fog.
Suddenly, a muffled hum came from the mist.
Wufeng was suddenly grabbed by the neck by Lang Xing, and the sharp claws left bloody traces on Wufeng's neck.
There was a look of horror on Wufeng's face.
The fog tide can blind the opponent's soul power, and in the thick fog, it is enough to make Wu Feng the best assassin in the world.
But Lang Xing did the opposite, and even used a lot of Grandmaster's power to cover the entire square.
If the venue were a little larger, it would be fine if Wolf Walk's Grandmaster power couldn't cover all the locations.
But the location of the square is so big.
Lang Xing's grand master's power enveloped it easily. Under the master's power, he didn't even need the power of the soul to directly find the location of Wu Feng.
That's why this scene happened now.
Lang Xing looked ferociously at the mist and wind in front of him.
"A mere Mist Clan dares to act presumptuously in front of me. Today, let me swallow you!"
The wolf transformed into its true form and opened its bloody mouth, trying to swallow the mist and wind in one gulp.
"presumptuous!"
When Wu Lin saw this, he roared angrily, and Grandmaster Sun's cultivation exploded instantly, trying to suppress the wolf.
Wufeng is the direct descendant of Wulin.
Naturally, it is impossible to watch the wolf swallow up Wufeng.
Seeing Wolf Xing's movements, Wu Lin was instantly enraged. He mobilized his master's power and transformed into a huge palm, which was about to suppress the Wolf Xing in an instant.
Lang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly and he gave a low drink.
"Wulin, if you dare to kill me, I, the wolf tribe's lord, will not let you go!"
As soon as these words came out, the huge palm suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Wu Lin's face was extremely ugly. He wanted to kill Lang Xing directly, but what Lang Xing said was not wrong.
If something unexpected happens to the Wolf Clan among the Mist Clan, the lords of the Wolf Clan will definitely not give up.
You must know that the Wolf Clan has strong men who have been crowned kings, and there are several strong men who have been crowned princes in the clan.
As for the entire Mist Clan, only the Mist King has the realm of feudal lord.
If he takes action against the wolf clan, let alone the lord of the wolf clan, even the King of Fog will not let him go.
For a moment, Wu Lin's face turned extremely expressionless.
He looked at Wu Lie and said in a deep voice.
"Wu Lie, Lang Xing wants to kill the strong man of my Wu clan. You brought him here, and you just watch helplessly as the strong man of your own race is devoured by other races?"
Wu Lie narrowed his eyes, looking like an old man in deep sleep, and did not greet Wu Lin at all.
When Wu Lin saw this, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Lang Xing even smiled disdainfully and swallowed the frightened Wufeng in one gulp.
In an instant, the entire square became extremely quiet.
Countless strong men of the Mist Tribe looked at the Wolf Xing in the square with pale faces. At this moment, the Wolf Xing seemed to have become a demon in the hearts of many Fog Tribe people.
Wu Lin clenched his hands tightly and stared at Lang Xing, with a strong murderous intention emerging.
Lang Xing sneered.
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br> "Wulin, even though you are the Great Sun Grandmaster, if you want to kill me, you'd better weigh the retribution of my wolf clan!"
After that, he burped and patted his belly.
"Don't tell me, the taste of your Mist tribe is really good. Let me eat some more if I have a chance!"
Lang Xing laughed ferociously, strode to Wu Lie's side, and sat down calmly.
Wu Lin's body was constantly trembling, and he wished he could kill the wolf immediately.
But, he didn't dare.
Once he takes action, the entire Mist Clan will suffer persecution from the Wolf Clan.
At that time, he naturally became the sinner of the entire five races!
"The second war wolf wins!"
A grandmaster of the Mist Tribe hesitated for a moment, and then announced the victory of Wolf Walk.
There is no way, the Wolf Clan cannot be provoked by the Mist Clan.
Wufeng was swallowed up by the wolves, and no one dared to say anything.
"The third battle begins!"
Wufeng's death seemed like a small farce and did not cause much commotion in the square.
No one would offend the entire wolf clan for the sake of a dead Grandmaster Haoyue.
This is the tragedy of the small tribe.
They may be angry in their hearts, but they can only bury this anger in their hearts forever.
As the third round was announced, Su Yu slowly walked towards the square.
When passing by Wu Lin, Wu Lin's trembling voice fell on Su Yu's ears.
"Jie'er, if you lose, you can admit defeat. My father doesn't want to lose you!"
Su Yu glanced at Wu Lin and saw a trace of worry in Wu Lin's eyes.
Su Yu's heart moved slightly and he took a deep breath.
"Don't worry, father."
Su Yu said calmly, and then came to the square.
Bow slightly to the surroundings.
"City Lord's Mansion, Wu Jie!"
On Wu Lie's side, Wu Xing stood up in one step, playing with a folding fan in his hand, and regained his confident look on his face.
"It's Wu Xing and Wu Jie. These two people can be said to be the two most outstanding geniuses among our Wu clan. I don't know who can win in a fight between the two!"
Some strong men from the Mist Tribe said with some expectation.
"Needless to say, it must be Master Wu Xing. Master Wu Xing is at the eighth level of the Golden Body Realm, while Master Wu Jie is only at the sixth level. There is a difference of two realms. How can he be Master Wu Xing's opponent?
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"That's right, it seems that Master Wu Xing will win this battle, and the future position of city lord will fall on Master Wu Lie."
Some people shook their heads, as if they had seen through the outcome of this battle.
Wu Xing walked slowly to the square, tapping the folding fan gently in the palm of his hand.
"Wu Jie, do you think you are my opponent because I made you arrogant a few days ago?"
"Tell you, I am already at rank nine now!"
Wu Xing sneered, and the next moment, a powerful aura burst out from Wu Xing's body, and behind him, a golden body instantly floated in the air.
On the golden body, nine stripes suddenly appeared.
Wu Xing was extremely confident in his heart. Although Su Yu left a lot of psychological shadows in his heart last time, within three days, he had broken through to the ninth level of the Golden Body, and his strength had been horribly improved.
Self-confidence has also been rebuilt.
Naturally, he was no longer afraid of Su Yu.
"Hiss, Master Wu Xing actually broke through the Nine Transformations Golden Body! There seems to be no suspense in this battle!"
"Yes, it seems that the first genius of the Mist tribe is Master Wu Xing. He is actually able to cultivate to the nine-turn golden body at such a young age. At this speed, it is rare for the Mist tribe to achieve this in a hundred years!"
Many strong men from the Wu Clan changed their expressions wildly, looking at Wu Xing in shock.
"oh?"
Su Yu's brows raised slightly.
Staring at the fog in front of me.
"What?"
Wu Xing frowned slightly, obviously not understanding what Su Yu meant.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Xing's pupils suddenly shrank.
The next moment, Su Yu's figure disappeared directly from the spot.
When Su Yu's figure reappeared, he was already in front of Wu Xing.
Su Yu raised his palm, pointed it at Wu Xing's face, and pressed it suddenly.
boom!
The powerful force directly smashed Wu Xing's entire body into the ground.
A deep pit was blasted.
For a moment, the whole place was silent!
This chapter has been completed!