Zhu Shaojing's opponent was a slightly fat young man who stepped onto the ring at the same time as him.

As soon as the two of them stepped onto the battlefield, the jade medals on their bodies shone brightly, and they rushed out of a dragon-shaped phantom, circling around them.

This is the genius fortune of the two, that is, the fortune of the dragon.

However, the luck of the two is huge. The dragon shadow on the slightly fat young man is only half a foot long, and it is extremely illusory and transparent.

The dragon shadow on Zhu Shaojing's body is thirteen or four feet long, shining with golden light, and the dragon shadow is lifelike and looks powerful and domineering.

It was only the first time that a slightly fat young man participated in the Hundred and Overlord Competition. His fortune was only the fortune he carried himself.

Zhu Shaojing ranked 86th in the last 100 best rankings and has already plundered a large number of geniuses, so the two are very different.

When the fat young man saw that his first opponent was the genius on the Bai Jue List, he frowned.

"Little fat man, you are no match for me, please admit defeat!"

Zhu Shaojing said with a relaxed face and a faint smile.

"court death!"

The slightly fat young man shouted angrily and punched Zhu Shaojing in the air. The huge fist was powerful.

The slightly fat young man was furious. He was a genius after all. He was worshipped by countless people in his sect. When was he called "Little Fatty"? Although he was not sure to defeat Zhu Shaojing, he took action without hesitation.

"The scoundrels are shaking the big tree, ridiculous and self-esteem!"

Zhu Shaojing smiled disdainfully, and his aura surged, and he slapped the other person with a palm.

"Tianshan killing!"

Zhu Shaojing slapped out with a palm, and a mountain suddenly emerged and crushed away with a rumbling sound.

boom!!!

The slightly fat young man was not weak either. Although he fought with Zhu Shaojing with dozens of steps back, he did not lose.

"Defeat!"

"Nine-Rotation Kill in Tianshan!"

Zhu Shaojing felt a little uncomfortable when he failed to defeat the opponent in one move, and immediately used his trick.

puff!

This time, the slightly fat young man could no longer stop him and was directly bombarded and spit out blood on the ring.

hold head high!

The slightly fat young man was defeated, and Long Yun on Zhu Shaojing's body suddenly rushed up and swallowed Long Yun on his body one foot long.

Then, the fat young man had only about four feet of dragon luck left. If he continued to lose in the next game, when his dragon luck was less than one foot, the jade medal on his participating body would dim.

, he will be eliminated.

The dragon fortune that swallowed the fat young man was not very changed, and this dragon fortune was insignificant to him.

Next, the battles continued.

Those who lose will be deprived of some of their dragon fortunes, and those who win will be increased.

At the same time, the other four battle platforms were constantly fighting.

At the Central Battle Stage, Ao Wushuang stood proudly on the battle stage, with his hands behind his back.

Opposite him, there was a tall young man in black. The young man in black was named Wang Yu. He was not a weak man, he was the genius ranked 95th on the 100 best.

"Ao Wushuang, I will not admit defeat!"

Wang Yu's face was extremely solemn and he said in a low voice.

Ao Wushuang nodded and said lightly: "Wang Yu, your strength is OK, maybe you can take a punch of 10% of my strength!"

"One percent strength?"

Wang Yu's face changed when he heard this, he looked at Ao Wushuang carefully, and sneered: "Ao Wushuang, you are too arrogant! Although you have reached the fourth level of the True Spirit Realm, I have also reached the True

At the fourth level of the Spirit Realm, it’s simply whimsical if you want to defeat me with one percent of your strength!”

Ao Wushuang had no expression on his face, shook his head, and said, "People without strength are arrogant, and those with strength are confident!"

"Yeah?"

Wang Yu smiled coldly and said, "Let's see the truth under his command!"

After saying that, Wang Yu pulled out the precious sword behind him and slashed at Ao Wushuang with one knife.

"Shadow Moon Sword Technique!"

With one knife, the shadows of the swords all over the sky were like crescent moons, attacking Ao Wushuang.

There was no change in Ao Wushuang's face. He stretched out his right hand that was always behind him and gently punched forward.

Suddenly, an unrivaled fist light seemed like a meteorite passing through the sky, powerful and domineering, crushing everything.

Bang bang bang!!

The sword lights in the sky collapsed, and Wang Yu's body was like a cannonball, and was directly punched out of the battle platform.

Several other battle platforms.

Wusheng and Moyue were on the southern battlefield, and both of them easily defeated their opponents.

Wusheng cut off his opponent's bun with one sword, and then the opponent took the initiative to admit defeat.

If Wusheng hadn't kept his hands, a sword would be enough to cut off the other party's head.

The blood evil spirit on Mo Yue's body was extremely strong. As soon as the momentum was revealed, it pressed his opponent's face pale, and then he knocked the opponent away with one palm.

On the northern battle stage, the powerful momentum of Hong Qingtian burst out, like a mountain and a mountain. Before his opponent started the war, he took the initiative to admit defeat.

On the Eastern Battle Platform, Huoling waves waves of fire, and his opponent kept retreating and retreating directly from the battle platform.

The Ninth Princess of the Tianhong royal family, covered her white gauze, was also on the Eastern Battle Platform. Her strength was also unfathomable. With a wave of her jade hand, the petals were magnificent in the sky, and she directly wrapped her opponent and sent it out of the battle.

tower.

Although this Nine Princess participated in the Hundred and Eight Competition for the first time, her luck in her own dragon is two feet long, far exceeding that of other newcomers.

The battles on each battlefield are very fierce, and the rounds of continuation are continued.

The Western Battle Platform soon came to Su Mo to play.

The Baijue Token on Su Mo's competition buzzed and pointed at the battle platform.

Su Mo stepped under his feet, flew up and landed on the Western Battle Platform.

Stepping onto the battle stage, Su Mo's Baijue Token suddenly shone brightly, and a four-meter-long dragon shadow flew out.

Su Mo was stunned. Another newcomer, Long Yun, was only about half a foot, the longer one was only one foot, the longest nine princess was only two feet, while his one was four feet.

"Oh my God! This Su Mo is so lucky!"

"It seems that this is his first time participating in the Hundred and Eighth Contest? Long Yun is actually four feet long!"

"It seems that he is also a lucky person!"

When the people watching the battle saw Su Mo's dragon fortune, they immediately started to talk about it. They were born with this dragon fortune and were definitely the ones who are lucky.

Su Mo's opponent was a thin young man. When this person saw that his opponent was Su Mo, he frowned.

Because of the previous talent test, almost everyone knows Su Mo in this ancient martial arts arena.

The thin young man felt a little deeper in his heart. Su Molan's fifth-level talent was much higher than him, which made him feel unsure.

Fortunately, Su Mo and him have the same cultivation level, both of them are at the "third peak of the True Spirit Realm".

"Your name is Su Mo, right? I will win this battle!"

The thin young man said loudly that he was also cheering himself up.

He came from the small country of Yannan, Daqing. He worked hard for more than ten years before he got the opportunity to participate in the Hundred and Overwhelming Competition. The elders of the sect had high hopes for him, and he would never allow himself to lose in the first battle.

Swish!

The thin young man pulled out the spear behind him, and the tip of the spear shook, and a spear light shot towards Su Mo.

This attack was just a tentative blow from the thin young man. If Su Mo was weak, he would face his storm-like attack next. If Su Mo was strong, he could also launch defense as soon as possible.

"You are too weak!"

Su Mo shook his head and slashed out with a sword. The air was as calm as water, without any slight sensation.

"What? Can't see the sword light!"

The thin young man was shocked. The next breath, he saw the spear he had attacked shattered, and an invisible sharp aura slashed at his body-protecting true energy.

Bang! Whoosh!

The thin young man was killed and flew out several miles and fell under the battle platform. However, he was not injured, and Su Mo showed mercy.

"What a quick sword technique!"

"Awesome! Su Mo can defeat a genius of the same level with one sword. It is indeed worthy of being a blue-level fifth-level talent!

Behind the battle, a burst of amazement came.

Duanmu Ying, who ranked tenth in the 100-point list, glanced at Su Mo and smiled at the young master Beihan beside him, saying, "This Su Mo's sword technique is good, it's similar to that Han Yijian, both are fast swords, what they pursue is

speed!"
Chapter completed!