In the first three rounds, Li Tianming's life and death patterns were all '1', and he was the first one to appear in each round.
Therefore, he has already acquiesced that this fourth round is also his own.
Just when he was silently preparing to appear on stage, he suddenly discovered that his life and death pattern change this time was no longer 'one', but sixteen.
The last one!
"Am I the first to go?"
Next to Li Tianming, Fengting Haolong was startled for a moment. Apparently, he also acquiesced that Li Tianming was the first one to appear.
Unexpectedly, it was his turn now.
"It seems like it's really random from now on." Feng Ting Haolong's handsome face, eyes gleaming with brilliance, and thoughts of war rising.
"Do you think this is good or bad?" Feng Ting Shengwu asked.
"It doesn't matter, we have reached the end. If we can have a happy battle, it doesn't matter if we lose." Feng Ting Haolong said with a smile.
Their brothers came with this mentality!
Anyway, the honor and fame have been obtained, and the rest is pure.
"Come on!"
Feng Ting Shengwu pushed his twin brother's shoulder and sent him in.
Facing the wind, Fengting Haolong's jade tree stepped into the scene, came to the center of the battlefield, and saluted the two groups of elders on the golden suspended platform and the black suspended platform, showing his youthful heroism and composure.
In the top 16 battle, many people's moods have become tense invisibly.
Ruxue Jingchan and others all held hands and couldn't help praying for Fengting Haolong... In fact, they still hoped that Fengting Haolong could make further progress and not encounter an unbeatable opponent too early.
result!
On the black suspended high platform, there was a girl wearing a black robe that covered her whole body. After seeing her life and death mark, she looked at the young man in white robe next to her.
"Go." The young man in white robe said.
"yes."
The girl in black robe nodded, made a weak voice like a soft cat, then left the black platform, silently entered the venue, and appeared in front of everyone.
"Blood drops!"
For a time, the atmosphere inside and outside the Divine Tibetan Ground rose. Countless people's tensed hearts beat faster, and countless eyes stared at the battlefield, fearing that they would miss any details.
"How strong is this drop of blood?"
"I don't know, there were too few moves. Anyway, I heard that both Liu Ruyan and Yin Chen think they are no match for her."
"His Nineteenth Highness has been his personal maid since childhood!"
"I guess I got the true inheritance from Taiyu's royal family..."
"Fengting Haolong is probably about the same as Yinchen, and the Divine Artifact of the Universe is a little bit worse. He seems to be unlucky when he encounters blood drops at this time!"
All kinds of discussions continue to arise.
Many people are worried about Feng Ting Haolong, but in fact, Feng Ting Haolong himself does not have much mood swings.
Now only Senior Sister Liu is left as his first choice, but he knows that it is not that easy to meet the first choice.
Although blood drops are stronger, Fengting Haolong's fundamental goal is to express himself through Taiyu Shenzang Society. More than half of his goal has been accomplished through Bu Qingquan.
After all, after Bu Qingquan, he also defeated Shang Yuzhong from Kanglong Chen Palace.
Two top disciples from Kanglong Chen Palace were eliminated in a row.
As for the rest, you just need to show everything you have in the battle against this drop of blood, and that's it.
Win or lose, it doesn't matter.
Just don’t lose too badly!
"call!"
Fengting Haolong took a deep breath, and in the midst of everyone's attention, he said to the girl in black robes stained with blood: "Blooddrop Girl, I'm offended."
Although he had friendships with many disciples of Kanglongchen Palace, this blooddrop girl had never spoken to him before. She had always followed the nineteenth prince, never leaving him.
After Feng Ting Haolong finished speaking, the blood drop did not answer.
In her thick hood, her blood-colored eyes looked at Feng Ting Haolong. She didn't know when she had entered the Hunyuan state. Inside the black robe, it was vaguely visible, like a bloody reincarnation, like a blood pool.
While surging, an unsettling smell of blood was released from his clothes.
boom!
Feng Ting Haolong only felt mentally shaken.
What he saw was that the blood-colored Hunyuan Pupil in the hood of the blood-dropped girl had taken shape, and countless bloodshot eye veins had begun to form from the inside out. The entire battlefield was about to be swallowed up by the blood pool.
"This Hunyuan Tong is really unheard of, at least it's not in Taiyu's information." Feng Ting Haolong sighed.
There are rumors outside that this blood-dropping girl is Taiyu's older generation and has no bloodline in this world, but Fengting Haolong also suspects that she comes from the Hunyuan Clan other than Taiyu. After all, the Hunyuan Clan is a large clan, a small chaotic galaxy.
Available in many places.
After sighing, Fengting Haolong quickly entered a fighting state in a very short period of time.
Buzz! Buzz!
When someone enters the Hunyuan, green and red merge into one, and the green dragon and the Suzaku chase each other on their faces, forming the Hunyuan pupils in the shape of the blue and white Tai Chi. The fusion between water and fire quickly amplifies, and the Hunyuan pulse field is constructed with the eye veins.
In a short period of time, Fengting Haolong seemed to be born in the furnace of water and fire, holding the Dragon Sword, with thousands of bird feathers flying around him, with extraordinary bearing and heroic sunshine!
Young people like Fengting Haolong are indeed upright and awe-inspiring, giving people a sense of greatness and uprightness, which is hard not to like.
The blood drop on the opposite side definitely seemed more sinister from the senses. She had already constructed her Hunyuan Pulse Field before Feng Ting Haolong... It seemed that none of her opponents in front of her allowed her to use the Hunyuan Pulse Field.
Of pulse field!
Now this bloody Hunyuan Vein Field is revealed. It is a sea of blood composed of eye veins. It is also like a blood cocoon and a beating heart. It makes bursts of roaring sounds, which makes people even more unclear about the blood drops.
appearance.
Such a bloody Hunyuan pulse field is not only visually impactful, but also psychologically and powerfully, giving people a ferocious and ferocious feeling. When the Hunyuan pulse field pulsates, it is like a drop of blood.
Her bloody mouth devours her opponent along with her.
Not only the ordinary people did not understand this mysterious girl, but even the middle and upper-level Taiyu officials from all the forces on the black suspended high platform were also confused.
"Judging from the Hunyuan Vein Field, it is true that this girl is a high-ranking Yu species, but her realm may not be just the seventh level of the realm of annihilation..." Mr. Zen frowned deeply and said suddenly.
"Teacher, you mean the eighth level?" Yang Pun asked with a glare, not sure whether he was happy or unhappy.
"Well, look down." Mr. Zen said.
"If she is at the eighth level of the Realm of Annihilation, she is indeed invincible under the Nineteenth Prince. Xiaolong is not very lucky to meet her at this time." Yang Pun said.
In fact, not only Master Zen, but also many people can feel the strength of the blood drop. Her level is even close to the strength of many elders. After all, you must know that although her imperial master 'Yueli Ai' is also very powerful.
'Young', but still stuck at the twelfth level of the realm of annihilation, still looking for a way to break through the realm of reverse fate.