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Black wind leaves are frivolous

These sixty-eight people are the city lords of sixty-eight cities. Each of them has a cultivation level above the Martial Emperor Realm. Their arrival immediately detonated the whole audience, which shocked the void.

The entire sky seemed to be pushed away by this momentum, and the invisible oppression brought by the invisible crushed the entire competition venue. After the city lords fell, they were at the top of the crescent-shaped building. They did not sit down, but looked into the distance.

The rest of the people also looked at them, and suddenly a blue lightning flashed across the calm sky of Lingtian City, and the sky was split in half under this lightning.

A majestic figure walked out of the crack calmly. This person stood in the void without using any power, but it also made the world dim, as if this person was the most dazzling new star in the void.

Everyone, including all the city lords, lowered their heads. This was awe from the heart and a respect from the heart. Once this person arrived, the heaven and earth gave in, and all the power seemed so small in front of him.

Chen Longxuan also felt depressed, as if he was pressing on a mountain in his heart. His master Gu Ziyue was also in the Martial Master, so he was very familiar with this power.

"Lingtianhou, my god! That's Lingtianhou, a real powerful person with the cultivation level of the Martial Master!"

"Martial Master Realm! What a powerful existence this is!"

"I am worthy of being a great figure in controlling Lingtian County. The other two major families are willing to surrender because they have strong strength."

While everyone was sighing, Ling Tianhou raised his foot and appeared at the top of the crescent-shaped building. Sixty-eight city lords surrounded him like stars holding the moon.

"The Lingtian Top 100 Championship starts now!"

With the announcement of Ling Tianhou, it seemed as if a rule of heaven and earth was spreading in the void. The defensive light shields on the one hundred competition are all shining with dazzling lights. While constantly strengthening, they turned into a one-way defensive formation.

As long as all contestants are of the same level, their bodies will have the same light, and matched opponents appear in the minds of all contestants.

This move really made people shine. Chen Longxuan immediately knew that his opponent was a player from the tenth level of the Wuzong realm from Kuangye City.

"This is the first time Ye Qingkuang, a wind-attributed warrior, has participated in such a competition. All the opponent's information has been told."

At the same time, at the other end of the contestant, a contestant with a breeze chuckled, "Chen Longxuan, the early stage of the tenth level of the Wuzong Realm, the physical strength is strong and the fire-attribute spiritual power is strong. What does this mean? How strong is it?"

After ten breaths, 200 contestants disappeared at the same time.

Everyone looked up and said, above the 100 arenas, all of which have been opened, and the two hundred players who have disappeared stood in front of each other.

Chen Longxuan found Meng Youlan in it. Her opponent was a middle-aged man with earth-class spiritual power and amazingly strong defense.

But Meng Youlan did not fight with her and took out a string of wind chimes, which not only disturbed his thinking, but also spread soul attacks. With her misty body movements, she actually defeated her opponent in no time.

"Young Master Chen, thank you for your wind chimes. It is not easy for me to beat this person without these wind chimes!" Meng Youlan just got off the ring and came to Chen Longxuan and thanked him with a smile.

Mr. Chen is the title Chen Longxuan told her. After all, she is called a senior and always feels old and obscene.

"No matter how good things are, you must know how to use them. The winning game is all about your own strength, so don't thank me!"

As soon as Chen Longxuan finished speaking, he felt a teleportation force appear on his body, and in a flash it appeared on a ring. Ye Qingkuai should be standing opposite him.

This man was dressed in black and dark hair. His outfit looked pale and a little gloomy and terrifying.

"Chen Longxuan, a genius of Jinmai City, it is said that your Jinmai City uses metallic power. Why did it become a fire attribute when you come here? Are you a weapon refiner or an alchemist?"

Ye Qingkuang's mouth raised slightly, but the spiritual power in the meridians was flowing rapidly, and circles of breeze gushed out all over his body, making his clothes flutter.

Chen Longxuan sneered. He could see that Ye Qingkuan was delaying time and brewing a terrifying martial art, because in just a short moment, a black wind had appeared beside Ye Qingkuan.

Because he was wearing black clothes, this black wind swelled in his clothes, making it difficult to find, but for Chen Longxuan, whose spiritual sense exceeded that of the Wuzong realm, it was not difficult to find it.

"Ye Qingkuang, don't you need to be mysterious? You can just use any tricks, can you hide it? You can't win this game, so I'll give you time to prepare."

After Chen Longxuan said that, Ye Qingkuang laughed, "Chen Longxuan, you will pay the price for your arrogance. This is a game. No matter what means you use, there is only one purpose, that is, you won the game. Now, you have lost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black wind around him suddenly surged and turned into a terrifying black storm, which was mixed with black wind blades. This strange wind was simply unheard of.

"Next, let's watch me perform! Hahaha..."

After Ye Qingkuang finished speaking, his figure disappeared strangely, as if it had melted into a black storm, but the power of the storm was invisibly increased several times.

I saw the black wind blades like black lightning, raging in the storm, carrying the power to tear through the void and slashing down crazily.

"I am worthy of being Ye Qingkuang. His mutated wind power has been cultivated to the point of being superb. This black wind is invincible in the Wuzong realm, and it is very likely that he will not be inferior to the upper half of the Wuhuang realm."

"Well, the Ye family has produced such a genius again. Ye Feitian, among their Ye family's father, is an amazing genius. If he hadn't died in the middle, the two major families now might have been three major families."

"His opponent doesn't seem simple either. His momentum is as steady as a stone, and he is not surprised when changing. He should be a strong opponent."

Not only were the audience shouting happily, but the city lords were also commenting on the battle on the ring. The city lord of Jinmai City just smiled but didn't say anything. He had absolute confidence in Chen Longxuan.

When the lord of Huading City saw Chen Longxuan, his face turned pale. He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chen Longxuan on the ring suddenly burst out in the strong wind, and a red flame mixed with faint golden silk rose into the air, turning into a sea of ​​fire in the air.

His flame spiritual power is not simple. It is not simply refined by practicing the fire-attribute technique, but is transformed by the pure five elements power. His body is still a five elements spiritual body.

When refining the clone, only his soul was divided and his understanding of the other five elements.

So at this moment, the flames that Chen Longxuan burst out instantly seized half of the ring. The power of wind and fire collided in the air. When the roar continued, two giant dragons, one black and one red, transformed into their respective forces, and they tangled and fought together.

The battle between the two of them immediately overwhelmed the remaining ring and attracted more than half of them.

"Look, the battle between these two people is so exciting before it even started. It is just that the collision of momentum can have such a great reputation. These two people are invincible in the realm of Wuzong!"
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