There was a roar from the edge of the No. 9 arena.
I saw the light of the spiritual weapon selected two people.
Long Yin, Li Haoran.
The battle for the top spot in the nine groups has finally arrived. This battle will not only determine who is ranked first in the group, but also represents whether Li Haoran, the number one dark horse, can perform a miracle again.
Because of the blood of Confucian saints.
Even the big shots who were sitting high in the sky and presiding over the Qianlong War were paying attention.
Many top geniuses also looked towards Arena No. 9.
Of course, they are more concerned about Li Haoran.
Because of Li Haoran's age and bloodline, he is destined to be a legend in the future.
Although Long Yin is currently performing very well, as he was born in the Imperial Clan, many people take it for granted that he has achieved such results, because the Imperial Clan has too many geniuses, and there are at least seven or eight Imperial Clan players who are not worse than him on the court.
People, not to mention a dazzling existence like Long Zhen, suppressed the rest of the Imperial Clan's people.
This battle.
More than 80% of people believe that Long Yin will be Li Haoran's next stepping stone.
Destined to become a background.
The two men stepped onto the ring.
"Li Haoran, Li Haoran." There were a lot of shouts from all around.
Long Xiaoshan touched his nose.
Being looked down upon.
Immediately, he stretched out his hand towards Li Haoran, indicating that he would invite him first. Li Haoran was stunned for a moment, and there was a trace of redness on his face. He had fought so many times before, and he had never seen such a "polite" person. They all attacked wildly when they came up, and
The other party's eyes were very peaceful, making him feel as if he was back to his usual sparring sessions with his elder brother Li Mubai, who would often show this look.
Li Haoran took a breath and saw that Long Xiaoshan really had no intention of taking action. He said, "Then I'm here."
Whoosh!
The wolf hair pen in his hand was pointed towards Long Xiaoshan.
A ray of blue light shone down and fell. Long Xiaoshan stood there with his hands behind his back, and the light of the realm on his body flashed. The green light directly twisted and shot towards the golden film on the edge of the ring, causing a circle of ripples.
He said calmly: "It's not enough, come again."
Li Haoran's eyes narrowed, he raised his hand to write a word for sword, and an astonishing sword energy suddenly filled the air.
The sword character turned into a fierce sword light and slashed down hard.
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and grabbed it, and with a click, the sword energy was shattered by him.
"not enough!"
Li Haoran raised his pen, and like dragons and phoenixes dancing in the sky, big characters appeared one by one, knife, spear, sword, halberd, axe, ax, hook, fork, whip, mace, hammer, Laos, 镋, stick, 槊, stick, crutch...
All eighteen weapons appeared.
It turned into a series of brilliance of weapons that were either domineering, sharp, thick, or violent, and struck Long Xiaoshan like a torrential rain.
The field of Long Xiaoshan bloomed with light, and all the weapons that entered the field seemed to be stuck in the quagmire.
The speed is greatly reduced, and when it hits Long Xiaoshan, 10% of its power is less than 10%.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
Sparks flew out, and there was not even a scratch on Long Xiaoshan's body.
He shook his head and shouted: "It's not enough, use all your strength."
A trace of flushing flashed across Li Haoran's face, and boom, three feet of clear light bloomed from his body, and the huge Confucian Saint Dharma finally appeared again. As soon as the Confucian Saint Dharma appeared, the trace of greenness on Li Haoran's face completely receded, exuding solemnity.
The breath of majesty.
Li Haoran raised his pen again and wrote the word "town".
boom!
An invisible and majestic power of law enveloped him, and Li Haoran used one word to suppress Master Taixu's magical appearance.
The clear light is like Mount Tai, squeezing in from all directions.
The realm of laws around Long Xiaoshan is constantly shattering.
This power of law completely surpasses Long Xiaoshan's power of law and is unstoppable.
boom!
The huge force finally squeezed Long Xiaoshan's body, making his body tremble violently. That force seemed to imprison all Long Xiaoshan's power, whether it was cultivation, strength, or even his soul, it was powerfully suppressed.
Click click click.
All the flesh and bones of Long Xiaoshan's body made sounds, as if they were bearing endless pressure.
"Long Yin is going to be defeated."
Everyone sighed secretly when they saw this scene.
Long Yin is not weak, but it's a pity that Li Haoran's bloodline is too abnormal. The Confucian Sage is a sacred figure above the Nascent Soul. He has transformed into a god. Even if he inspires a trace of power, it is like cheating at the Xudan level.
However, a smile appeared on Long Xiaoshan's face.
"Okay, finally it's interesting."
A dragon's roar suddenly erupted from his body, and his pupils instantly turned golden. Then, both his arms transformed into dragons, turning into terrifying arm claws, and the claws as sharp as knives stabbed fiercely into the void.
hold head high--
A golden dragon shadow roared out.
The word "town" suddenly shattered.
The blue light that shrouded Long Xiaoshan also completely dissipated.
Long Xiaoshan stepped out and punched, boom!
The golden fist light turned into a dragon shape and blasted out. Li Haoran's face changed slightly and he quickly wrote a word for shield.
The clear light condensed into a giant shield.
Boom!
A dragon's head-shaped depression appeared on the giant shield, and the shield was covered with cracks.
Immediately afterwards, the second fist light shattered the giant shield, and Li Haoran quickly flew back, waving his right hand continuously, condensing huge shields, which were then continuously shattered by Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan was like a tarsal maggot, and Li Haoran was so powerful that he could only parry.
"It's such a strong force, can't it even suppress Li Haoran's Confucian saint bloodline?"
"How could Long Yin be so strong?"
"We seem to have underestimated him. You see, he has not completely transformed into a dragon. He obviously still retains his strength."
Many viewers were shocked and commented.
Many giants and geniuses also narrowed their eyes and began to look at Long Yin squarely for the first time.
Wang Kun's face turned slightly solid, and after a moment he said indifferently: "I actually underestimated you, so that's fine, it would be interesting to defeat you this way."
"What a domineering power, but I like it." Tyrant Sect Luo Lie showed a strong fighting spirit, and there was a faint roar of a divine elephant in his body.
Even Long Zhen turned towards Arena No. 9. Although his expression was still calm, he obviously stayed for a while longer.
On the ring, Li Haoran was forced into a blind corner, and he finally broke out. The Confucian saint's body exuded awe-inspiring righteousness, and the brilliance of heaven and earth condensed into one body, upright and upright.
A loud voice sounded between heaven and earth: "The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed and endowed with fluid shapes. Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars..."
The magnificent clear light flows on Li Haoran's body.
Long Xiaoshan punched the clear light, but it was unable to shake it at all.
It is the truly supreme and powerful spiritual will that fills the heaven and earth. It is like the sun and the moon in the sky. No matter how evil or demonic it is, it will be oppressed when it encounters this awe-inspiring righteousness. The people who are cultivating demons in the presence keep retreating, with frightened eyes on their faces.
Although Long Xiaoshan does not major in magic, he seems to be unable to shake and contend under this overwhelming righteousness.
He closed his eyes.
Suddenly the eyebrows opened!
A golden light shot through the sky, and a huge golden divine shadow appeared between heaven and earth, emitting brilliant divine power.
The five divine wheels rotate.
A large amount of divine power merged with Long Xiaoshan's fist. He punched out, and the divine power burned, hitting the azure blue light. Click, the sun star emerged in the void, the river collapsed, and the golden divine power directly penetrated the Confucian Sage.
