"No. 1 Ning Tao vs. No. 2 Menglong Jun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in a flaming red robe jumped up, his expression full of mischief.

That's right, it's Ning Tao.

I saw him shaking his head and looking down, grinning from the corner of his mouth to his ears, smiling brightly, this kid is in his hands today.

"Ha ha……!"

Everyone raised their heads, expecting the genius to appear.

Meng Longjun is extremely famous, and some people have asserted that if he grows up, he will probably be a super invincible genius who is not inferior to Mo Yue or Jian Wushuang.

However, he was born at the wrong time.

The elder referee frowned, glanced downwards, and shouted: "Is Mr. Menglong here? If you don't come on stage, you will be deemed to have abandoned the match."

"Abandon the game, abandon the game..."

This harsh sound echoed throughout the Qingyun Mansion camp, and everyone looked ugly.

A girl with freckles said angrily: "If Brother Meng is given another half a year, he will definitely win the first place, but now he can barely catch up..."

Li Tianqi looked indifferent.

In the echo, a young man in blue robe walked up bravely, his face full of resentment.

When he met Ning Tao, he suffered eight bad lucks in his life, his grandmother's nemesis...

"The game... begins!"

No nonsense, just ordered directly.

But neither of them moved. Ning Tao twisted his neck and grinned: "Tell me, what kind of defeat do you want? Or should you just go on and keep going?"

"snort!"

"Ning Tao, don't be too proud. I admit that I can't beat you, but I am a genius. If you have the guts, let's have a fight. I will definitely defeat you in a year."

Mr. Menglong looked unwilling.

"Tch, I'm fighting geniuses. That's why I'm too lazy to fight you if you're not a genius."

Ning Tao rolled up his sleeves.

Seeing this, Mr. Menglong also got angry and roared angrily: "Asshole, come on, use your full strength to strike, if you dare, kill me with one strike."

"Dragon Yuan Jue, Dragon Soul!"

I saw a seventh-grade Dragon Yuan Pearl appear, with a dragon engraved on it. It came alive. It was stimulated by spiritual power and suddenly came to life, like a dragon king soaring in the clouds and mist, mixed with the power of ten thousand.

"Give it to me...break it!"

The Dragon King was so angry that he rushed down as if he were encountering a coiled dragon, bringing up a violent hurricane.

"Good, beautiful!" Everyone's eyes lit up and they secretly admired it.

Master Su, the goatee-bearded Master in the audience, saw this scene and stroked his beard and said: "Yes, using a magical weapon combined with a unique method, this attack is really amazing."

A young girl heard this and asked hurriedly: "Master Su, can Mr. Menglong win this game?"

"Oh, I can't!"

"More than half a year ago, Meng Longjun combined the power of three geniuses and were defeated by this Ning Tao. Although this junior is a madman, he does have some strength."

"Now that Mr. Menglong is defeated, it is only a matter of time," Master Su said with confidence.

"How long does Master think Mr. Menglong can last?" The young girl said with worry on her face.

"It should be half..."

Before he finished speaking, the scene suddenly changed.

I saw Ning Tao casually taking out a large bone stick, and the majestic spiritual power surged in, making a roaring sound as he gathered strength in his waist and arched his body slightly.

A pair of golden eyes stared closely at the mighty Dragon King, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and the big bone club in his hand struck out boldly, like hitting a baseball, hitting the core of the Dragon King with a bang.

It is also the seventh-grade Dragon Yuan Pearl.

"boom……!"

Fight them all back with several times the force.

Mr. Menglong was roaring with all his strength when suddenly his voice became hoarse and his eyes almost jumped out of fear. His offensive actually came towards him again.

"No, don't!"

"The way of water, the giant crocodile of water!"

I saw a ferocious crocodile's big mouth appear, and instantly swallowed the turned-back Dragon Pearl.

But in just a moment, it was shattered by an indescribable force, like a missile, hitting the frightened Meng Longjun in the chest.

At this moment, Mr. Menglong felt as if a hundred thousand ancient dragon elephants were crashing into him. His eyes were bulging, and his saliva was spitting out. His whole body was bent like a shrimp, nearly 360 degrees, and he fell off the ring in an instant.

…

"Boom boom boom...!"

The hard and smooth mountain was shattered.

"One move, defeat!"

All this was said to be slow, but in reality it was all happening in the blink of an eye, and no one's brains could react.

In the audience, the battle was over before Master Su said the word "stick incense". These two words stopped on his lips. He ate them in one bite and said with a blushing face: "Half...half

Take a breath."

"Ahem, well, I've already expected this."

When the young girl heard this, she immediately admired her and said, "Master Su, you are so amazing. You are the number one commentator. You really deserve your reputation..."

On the ring, Ning Tao walked to the edge of the ring carrying a big stick of bones. Looking at the miserable Menglong Jun, he felt a little unbearable in his heart. He should have restrained his strength.

"Ahem..."

"You...what's the name of this move..." Menglongjun vomited blood and turned pale.

"name?"

Ning Tao scratched his head and said casually: "Home run!"

"Good...good name...pfft," as soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Menglong vomited blood and passed out.

"First round of the first round, Ning Tao wins!" Seeing this, the elder referee said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

To be honest, he originally thought that he would have to fight for a while and the game would be over without even breathing. Is this Ning Tao a dark horse?

Looking at the entire war zone, there are not many people who have finished the game.

Ning Tao jumped down, and the players in the sixth battle area were all trembling with fear, especially when they saw the big bone stick, they subconsciously stayed away.

Even the top geniuses in District 6 had solemn expressions on their faces.

At this time, fighting was fierce in all war zones.

Ning Tao casually scanned and found that the games of Mo Yue, Jian Wushuang, Ye Qian and others were also over.

Basically, it takes one move and a second.

Among the seven thousand people present, Ning Tao estimated that they must master at least one way of strength.

Jian Wushuang also smiled at him...

Ning Tao returned the gift and glanced again, Feng Wuhen, Duan Hei, these own disciples had also won.

There was basically no suspense in the first round.

But suddenly, his expression changed. In the third area, he saw Crazy Sword, and his opponent was actually Yang Ming, the number one genius of the Founding Sect.

"not good!"

As soon as he screamed, Kuang Dao was beaten and vomited blood.

The top five geniuses in his Taiji Sect were defeated just like that. He didn't even pass a few moves. He was an instant kill.

The faces of Feng Wuhen and others were also as gloomy as water.

"Damn it!"

Ning Tao clenched his fists and actually scanned the sixth area. He was looking for the disciples of the Kaishan Sect.

After a while, he actually found one.

The second genius of the Founding Sect, Yang Wan, is very powerful and is also one of the most influential figures in the Sixth District.

Seeing him looking over, Yang Wan actually provoked Ning Tao and rolled his eyes in disdain.
Chapter completed!