"Boom, boom, boom..."

Shocking sounds came out, and in the void, it seemed as if there were ancient giant doors opening. Eight giant doors appeared in the void, in a fan shape, covering the body of the imperial tomb. //Welcome to read//

The crowd raised their heads one by one, looking at the eight giant doors that emerged from nothingness, all of which were terrifying sealing powers.

"It is rumored that the prince of Xueyue Duan Wudao has a bloodline martial soul. His martial soul is the gate of seal. It seems that the rumors are true, and the gate of seal in the rumor is so powerful." Many people who have heard of Duan Wudao's hearts trembled slightly. It is terrible. The eight gates of seals are all sealed. I don't know how shocking the gate of seals will be.

The imperial tomb also raised his head and looked at the eight sealed doors, his eyes were firmly solidified. The ancestor of the Snow Moon Kingdom royal family owned nine sealed doors. The nine sealed doors were the ultimate of martial souls. Now, Duan Wudao's ninth level of Xuanwu Realm has eight sealed doors. His bloodline power and talent are evident.

"The imperial tomb, the sealed door appears, you have no chance." Duan Wudao said coldly, and the domineering kingly aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

"Even the sealing gate, it cannot seal my blood and the martial soul of the sky." The imperial tomb's pupils became colder and colder, and the momentum on his body was no longer as powerful as before.

"You can't seal your bloodline, but you can also seal your people." Duan Wudao's hands were sealed and shouted angrily: "Seal!"

Duan Wudao finished speaking, and the eight sealed doors moved at the same time, turning into black lights. A rumbling sound came out, directly sealing the body of the imperial tomb, as if to penetrate into the imperial tomb.

"The blood of the sky!" The imperial tomb roared wildly, and the terrifying domineering blood rushed into the sky, making the sealed door unable to enter his body. He knew very well that if the sealed door entered his body, it would not be his person, but his martial soul, cultivation, and even his life.

"Boom!"

A shocking voice came out, and one of the sealed doors was shattered by the terrifying power of the imperial tomb, but the other seven sealed doors still sealed his body tightly. The body of the imperial tomb struggled wildly, causing the seven sealed doors to tremble, as if they could not seal his madly domineering power of the sky.

"Break it for me!" The imperial tomb roared, and all the terrifying power of the sky bloomed. Another sealed door turned into light spots, disappearing invisible. With its extremely strong domineering power, the sealed door shattered.

"You have no chance." Duan Wudao let out a sound, his body trembled, stepped on the void, then his body turned back, his head down, and rushed towards the imperial tomb below. The domineering king's energy turned into an extremely mad and domineering air flowing on his body. Duan Wudao's entire person was like a gorgeous stream of kingly light, which was incredible.

Emperor Ming looked up at Duan Wudao, his eyes turned red, and his body was stuck in slightest.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The rolling roar sound was spit out from the mouth of the imperial tomb, and the aura of the sky was pressing towards the sky, and the power at the peak of the ninth level of the Xuanwu Realm was not retained at all.

"seal up!"

Duan Wudao shouted fiercely, and a sealed force spread out from his body, as if it had sealed all the terrifying aura. Then he reached out and trembled violently. The bursting sound came out, and the terrifying force actually exploded directly, and Duan Wudao's body was still pressing down.

"Break it for me..." The imperial tomb roared wildly, his body full of blood soared into the sky. The blood of the sky was madly about to fight with the sky. The roar made the eardrums of the crowd tremble wildly, and the power was too terrifying.

"Boom, boom, boom..." One after another, bursting sounds were heard, breaking, sealing the martial soul, being shaken by the imperial tomb with terrible power. The powerful force exudes on the imperial tomb is shocking, and I want to crawl.

"Kill!" However, while the terrifying burst sound came out, Duan Wudao also descended. The endless aura of the kingdom was pressing on the imperial tomb. In a short moment, it seemed that countless kingdom fists were slamming out. The imperial tomb hurriedly raised to greet him, but

There was only a constant banging sound, and his body was constantly blasted down, until his entire body was blown like a thunderbolt on the ground by Duan Wudao.

The battle platform exploded wildly, and both of them disappeared. The crowd could only feel the feet trembling constantly. Duan Wudao did not give the imperial tomb a chance to breathe, and he did not give it to him for a minute or a second.

When a figure shot out from the ground and stood on the battlefield of the Snowland Competition again, the crowd was shocked. Duan Wudao, the champion of the Snowland Competition, turned out to be him, a top genius who came out of Xueyue.

The imperial tomb soon walked out of the ground, his breath fluctuated violently, his clothes shattered, and he looked particularly embarrassed, with blood on his mouth, but his eyes were so cold, he stared at Duan Wudao only.

After losing, the Emperor's Tomb did not expect that he would be defeated in the battle, and was defeated by Duan Wudao. This snowy competition, which is most popular in the snowy area, made Duan Wudao successful. His imperial tomb could only be ranked second.

"Duan Wudao, I will defeat you and wash away today's shame."

Emperor Tomb turned around and returned to his position to sit cross-legged, and began to heal his wounds. Although he seemed sound, his internal organs were rolling constantly and suffering huge trauma. Duan Wudao's fierce attack just now was to make him lose the power to fight again, and directly make him admit defeat.

"I'll wait for you." Duan Wudao said indifferently, and returned to his position and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing. His martial soul was shattered, so it was not easy for him. The imperial tomb is indeed very powerful.

"Hu..." The crowd exhaled. It seemed that the ranking of the Snowland Competition could be frozen. Duan Wudao, the champion of the Snowland Competition, was the strongest genius. The imperial tomb could only rank second. Lin Feng, even if Jun Moxi asked him, he might only rank third.

With the terrible collision between the Emperor Tomb and Duan Wudao, the battles of others could not attract everyone's attention. Now, perhaps the battle between Lin Feng and the Emperor Tomb and Duan Wudao can attract their attention.

When it was Lin Feng's turn again, Emperor Ming and Duan Wudao were still regulating their breathing, and Xue Wuchang ordered the others to fight first.

When other battles were over, the end of the battle in the Snowland Competition was almost out. Jun Moxi ranked fourth, Blood Evil ranked fifth, Tang Youyou ranked sixth, Ling Xiao ranked seventh, Yun Feiyang ranked eighth, then Kuimu, and Qingmengxin ranked tenth, it was Yu Xiaoxiao's turn. Three of the so-called eight geniuses were squeezed out. Yu Mo died in battle, and Kuimu and Yu Xiaoxiao were squeezed out.

Lin Feng, Tang Youyou and Yun Feiyang replaced them.

Now, only Duan Wudao is left. The rankings of the imperial tomb and Lin Feng have not yet been determined, but the crowd has already ranked in their hearts. Duan Wudao is the first, and the imperial tomb is the second, and Lin Feng is the third.

The night gradually faded, the sky became brighter, and the people behind the snowy land competition had already fought. Now, there seemed to be only two battles left.

Because of Jun Moxi's abandonment, he was not even ready to fight Duan Wudao. Therefore, there was only Lin Feng fighting with the imperial tomb and Duan Wudao.

The center of the battle platform of the entire snowy competition was particularly quiet, and the refreshing air blew on them, allowing them to feel a hint of coolness.

Lin Feng stood there calmly, as if the next thing was still nothing to do with him. The crowd even admired Lin Feng's peace. Since he agreed to Jun Moxi, he chose to fight and fight, and he had to face the imperial tomb. Facing Duan Wudao, the two truly terrifying opponents, he could still be so calm.

"Swish, swish!"

With a snarling sound, a terrifying domineering aura bloomed from the body of the imperial tomb. His eyes opened, and his sharp eyes seemed to stab someone.

At the same time, Duan Wudao's closed eyes also opened. Although his injuries were far inferior to those of the imperial tomb, he was broken by the imperial tomb because he turned his martial soul into a solid state and his soul was traumatized, so he might have been recovering for a long time.
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