The atmosphere on the competition stage has become extremely solemn since Aotian left. The vendors selling drinks all stopped quietly, waiting for the start of the competition.
About ten minutes passed. Murong Yue walked towards the competition stage step by step. She did not use any aircraft or fly, she just walked towards the center of the competition stage calmly.
The cheers that should have been there disappeared without a trace. Murong Yue took a deep breath, activated her spiritual power, and said loudly:
"Please invite all members No. 5 and 72 to enter the competition stage. The final stage, the team battle, will begin immediately."
After a while, the audience started cheering.
On No. 5's side, only three people walked to the competition stage, namely Lie Long Hao, Sen Jun, and Su Yuqing.
But on the side of No. 72, there were five more people, reaching the upper limit of the number of people in the competition, including Long Aofeng just now. He was just a little pale, and his legs were tied with gauze. The two sides walked towards the edge of the competition stage.
"Fierce Dragon Hao!"
"Mori Jun."
"Su Yuqing."
Opposite, Long Aofeng stood at the forefront, looking at the isolated three people opposite him with some regret.
"Long Aofeng."
"Shen Jun." A handsome-looking man.
"Xue'er." A beautiful and lovely woman.
"You'an Lan." She is also a beautiful woman, but there is a dark aura about her.
"Bai Ling." A man dressed all in white gives people the feeling of being an outsider.
Murong Yue looked at both sides, sighed, waved her hands, and at the same time she flew high into the sky.
"The game begins."
The audience didn't think much of Lie Long Hao and the others. After all, three against five, this kind of situation was like being crushed.
But Lie Long Hao was actually the first to move. He rushed towards the five people on the opposite side like a cannonball. As he jumped up, the red dragon scales on his body, centered on his chest, quickly covered his whole body.
Bai Ling on the opposite side jumped up, a light flashed in his hand, and a spear appeared in his hand, coming out to fight.
Lie Long Hao was completely covered by dragon scales at this time, and he looked like a dragon man, with a fiery red sword suddenly appearing in his hand.
"Fire Dragon?!" Murong Yue exclaimed.
Lie Longhao met Bai Ling who had just jumped up, and struck him with his sword.
"clang!"
The crisp sound of metal collision sounded.
At this time, Shen Jun, who was behind Bai Ling opposite, had a flute in his hand. He lifted it up and put it to his mouth. He blew it and melodious singing sounded.
Lie Longhao suddenly felt dizzy in his head, and his steps that he was about to rush out were stalled.
Not good! Crowd control skills.
The golden dragon claw in Long Aofeng's hand appeared again, seizing this opportunity, and mercilessly grabbed Lie Long Hao's chest.
"puff!"
Blood splattered, and all the clothes on Lie Long Hao's chest were torn, and several pieces of the dragon scales inside were also scratched off. You can see that Lie Long Hao's chest is bloody and bloody, and you can also vaguely see the white bones.
Lielong Hao flew several meters away and drew a beautiful arc in the air.
"Long Hao!" Sen Jun shouted.
You'an Lan aimed at Sen Jun in the distance, her eyes focused, and she sprinted out with the spiritual seal: Black Evil Sword! Her whole body turned into a long sword as dark as ink, and flew towards Sen Jun at an extremely fast speed. .
Senjun's reaction was not unpleasant. Green light flashed in his eyes, and runes appeared in front of him one by one. He waved his hand and jumped up. At the same time, his place was replaced by a huge stone statue.
Ancient stone statue!
You'an Lan's thrust arrived, and it directly shattered the stone statue. Bai Ling saw it and ran over to support him.
Long Aofeng looked over there with a smile on his face, thinking to himself, they are just at the end of their fight, and victory belongs to them. In a three-on-five situation, will he still lose?
Long Aofeng suddenly shuddered, no, there are three of them, what about the remaining one!
Turning around suddenly, he saw a huge bat wing spread out, standing behind Shen Jun. He raised his black sword and struck directly at Shen Jun's neck. When he raised his hand, the sword fell.
"puff!"
The blood was dripping. The blood spurted out for several meters. Su Yuqing acted as if nothing was wrong. She flapped her wings and passed over Long Aofeng's head. Her eyes flashed and she looked at Bai Ling who was running.
Murong Yue quickly flew down to treat Shen Jun, but unfortunately, it was already too late.
Suddenly there was a metal backpack behind Su Yuqing's back. She slapped it with her hand, turned on the jets, and coupled with the rapid vibration of her wings, the speed was so fast that she couldn't see it. She raised her hand and pointed directly at Bai Ling with her sword. 's head.
"Bai Ling! Be careful!" Long Aofeng shouted.
"puff!"
Under the gaze of the audience, the blood light spread, and Bai Ling fell directly to the ground and rolled several times. Due to inertia, Su Yuqing's body rushed forward a long way. After a closer look, it was Bai Ling who was under Su Yuqing's sword. Ling's head, on the competition stage at this time, was already stained red with blood.
Referee Murong Yue saw it, put down Shen Jun, and quickly flew over.
You'an Lan, who was about to give Sen Jun a blow, immediately reached out and quickly returned to Long Aofeng's side. She didn't want to be the next person to die, but Xue'er didn't move and stayed by his side.
"Wow!" There were deafening cheers in the audience. Su Yuqing made this change and turned the game into a three-on-three situation. Only a few minutes into the game, two people were killed, and it was so bloody. .
Lie Longhao climbed up, endured the pain, and walked to Senjun's side. The light on Senjun's body lit up, and many green vines appeared around him. Only then did Lielonghao's expression become better.
"You... you can do it!" Aofeng was trembling a little.
Long Aofeng's entire body was once again covered in golden dragon scales, and the atmosphere on the entire competition stage became violent.
Murong Yue was extremely nervous at this time. She could not let her life disappear anymore.
Long Aofeng's body grew bigger again, like a ferocious humanoid beast, he suddenly jumped up and pounced on the three of them.
Xue'er, who had not made a move until now, moved, and a white gem appeared in her hand, floating in the air and spinning. A white light flashed in Xue'er's eyes, and a ray of light flew into Long Aofeng's body.
At this time, Long Aofeng's dragon body was as hard as jade. The three of them got out of the way, and Long Aofeng smashed a huge hole into the newly repaired competition platform.
"Buzz!" A buzz sounded in the distance. Then, a black figure rushed over.
"Bang!"
Su Yuqing was hit hard by You'an Lan on the opposite side, and the two of them accelerated and fell off the competition stage. Falling off the competition stage meant that they were both eliminated.
Su Yuqing was just observing Xue'er on the opposite side and didn't notice this guy. If she hadn't been eliminated yet, there was at least an 80% chance that she could assassinate Xue'er.
Murong Yue breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the two of them fell off the competition stage together. Finally, there were no casualties.
"You!" Su Yuqing looked at You Anlan who was lying on the ground, with a look of resentment on her face.
"Want to take revenge? There's no chance." You Anlan walked to the Hou Zhan area next to him, picked up a glass of juice, and looked at the competition stage with a frown.
The battle on the competition stage is still going on. Lie Long Hao was hit hard by Long Aofeng's claw earlier, and now he is still in pain, which interferes with his fighting ability.
At this time, the scene became two versus two. The originally silent audience now became excited, shouting loudly and cheering for the players on the stage. Who would have thought that the original three versus five situation would now be replaced by two.
Hit two.
It is conceivable that this game touched the hearts of many viewers!
Long Aofeng roared crazily: "You have killed so many of my friends, I want you dead!"
Xue'er behind Long Aofeng actually floated, and a translucent light ball enveloped her, isolating her from the outside world.
Lie Longhao kicked the ground hard with his right foot, jumped up high, this leap was more than ten meters high, and swooped down towards Xue'er in the ball of light.
Long Aofeng actually didn't go to rescue Xue'er. He transformed into a dragon and ran towards Sen Jun, leaving huge footprints on the ground.
Lie Long Hao swooped down, faced the ball of light, waved the sword in his hand, and slashed it down.
"Dang!" The sound of metal collision sounded.
Lie Longhao's hands were numb from the shock, and the black air in his body flowed rapidly to restore himself.
The next moment, a slender white light shot out from the light shield, pointing directly at Lie Long Hao's head. Lie Long Hao's reaction was not slow, and he immediately lit up his spiritual seal, and his body became illusory.
The white light was still missed, but it passed through Lie Longhao's illusory body, causing Lielong Hao to feel palpitations. If it hit him directly, the consequences would be disastrous.
Then, Lie Long Hao raised the sword again and struck towards the light shield.
"Ice Dragon, come to the world!" A deep female voice sounded.
Lie Long Hao's movements slowed down, and the sword did not strike after all. He felt like he was being stared at by something, and his spiritual seal dimmed instantly.
Behind Xue'er, there was just a crack in the void. Then, a pair of dragon claws came out and grabbed the edge of the crack. The temperature of the entire competition stage suddenly dropped. It was a pair of huge dragon claws, probably more than five meters wide.
Slowly, a huge dragon head poked out. It was an exquisite dragon head. Each dragon scale seemed to have been carefully carved. Only the pair of ice blue vertical pupils were particularly penetrating. Then, it was enough to cover the sky.
The dragon wings also slowly appeared. Xueer slowly disappeared and merged into the dragon's body.
On the audience stage, a man dressed all in black fell to the ground after feeling the appearance of the dragon.
A moving female voice sounded: "This... this is the Ice Dragon Emperor of pure blood! Long Hao..."
At this time, the emperor and many judges had all stood up and stared at the competition stage seriously. The strength of this bloodline was enough to threaten these top experts, which shows the purity of this bloodline.
Lie Long Hao was already sitting softly on the ground. His spiritual seal was completely dimmed, and his dragon scales slowly faded away. He looked at the huge dragon in front of him with fear.
Among the clergy masters, some people's spiritual seals have the blood of dragons, including Lie Longhao's Fire Dragon. Dragons have always been powerful representatives, but among these powerful ones, there must be some.
They are divided into equal parts. The purer the bloodline of the dragon, the more powerful it will be. Back then, the first dragon god on the continent, a beast, gave birth to his direct descendants and unified the continent. It is not known where this dragon god has gone.
This dragon god has nine children. Each child represents a kind of dragon, which controls different abilities, including gold, wood, water, fire, earth, electricity, ice, darkness, and light. Nine elements,
Let the nine dragons take over respectively.
For clergy masters, the closer their bloodline is to these dragon-type spiritual seals, when facing clergy masters of other sub-dragon varieties, the pressure is enough to make the other party's spiritual seals and souls tremble.
And this spiritual seal of Xue'er, Ice Dragon Emperor! It is the purest dragon bloodline. The spiritual seal that was directly suppressed by Lie Longhao can no longer be used. Moreover, the bloodline of Ice Dragon Emperor completely suppressed Lielong Hao.
Lie Long Hao sat there blankly, and the huge ice dragon opened its bloody mouth towards Lie Long Hao and took one bite.
Lielong Hao had a vine wrapped around his waist, and he pulled it back to avoid the ice dragon's bite.
Lie Long Hao flew in the direction of Sen Jun. Long Aofeng, who originally wanted to attack Sen Jun, had already retreated to Xue'er.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong!" Lie Longhao muttered.
"What's wrong?" Mori Jun asked.
"At first, I thought that Xue'er on the opposite side was a support, and thought that I could kill him easily later, but... I was really wrong. It turns out that the strongest person in their team is not Long Aofeng, but her, who controls the purest
She has the blood of the dragon clan, no wonder Long Aofeng has to be by her side no matter what, it turns out that..."
Sen Jun turned his head to look at Lie Long Hao. He was shocked. For the first time, he saw cowardice in Lie Long Hao's eyes.
"Sen Jun, let's surrender. They two are going berserk and we can't resist them at all."
But Mori Jun didn't do the same. He looked at the two people opposite him with a stern expression. Oh no, they were two giant dragons to be precise.
At this time, the temperature on the competition stage was very low, and the edges of the competition stage began to freeze under the scorching sun.
Sen Jun stretched out his hand and faced Lie Long Hao.
"Please fight with me, not only for us, but also for Aotian!"
Seeing the belief in Senjun's eyes, he slowly got up.
They looked at the two people not far away together, oh no, to be precise, they were two dragons, but Lielong Hao's heart still trembled for no reason.
The vines around Senjun rose again, surrounding the two of them, releasing an emerald green light, slowly restoring their previous consumption.
Long Aofeng and Xue'er are not in a hurry. In this situation, even if all four of Lie Long Hao's team members are present and in peak condition, it is impossible to defeat them. What's more, now, they are convinced that they have lost.
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The two giant dragons stood shoulder to shoulder, except that Long Aofeng's dragon had no wings. Their bodies were both more than seven meters tall.
Murong Yue was indeed a smart man. When she saw this situation, she flew into the middle of them and shouted loudly:
"Can you tell us your rank?"
In fact, this is also the doubt of all the viewers, let's see what the strength of these geniuses is.
"Lie Long Hao, level 50."
"Sen Jun, level 62."
There was neat applause from the audience. Being able to reach level 60 before the age of twenty can be said to be the best among his peers. In comparison, Lie Long Hao's spiritual power is much inferior.
"Long Aofeng, level sixty-nine."
"Xue'er...level seventy-six!"
A smile appeared on the corner of the emperor's mouth, looking at them with some pride.
This time, there was no applause on the stage. The audience opened their mouths one by one and looked at the stage in surprise. If you want to reach level 60 before the age of twenty, those with extremely good looks can reach level 70.
, I’m afraid you can count this in one slap on the mainland.
Only then did Su Yuqing realize how ridiculous it was to think that she could be sure of defeating Xueer in seconds.
There is a level difference in strength between the two sides! Oh no, it should be two!
Before a clerical master breaks through a level, his strength will make a qualitative leap, and level 60 to level 70 is the dividing line between the strong and ordinary people. Many people spend their entire lives unable to break through level 69.
, the reason is here. When the strength reaches level 70, one's spiritual power will become sticky, and then the ability will be greatly improved. This is why only priests above level 70 can rely on spiritual power to fly.
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It’s not that the total spiritual power of clergymen below level 70 is not enough, but that it is not solid enough. If your body is not strong enough, you cannot withstand this sticky spiritual power. Therefore, those above level 70 and 70
The strength of clergy masters below the level is vastly different.
"Senjun, we can't lose!"
Senjun nodded, and all the vines around him faded away. With a wave of his hand, tough vines sprouted from the ground at the feet of the two dragons not far away.
A low spell sounded, and then, the huge ancient stone statue appeared out of the sky again. As soon as it appeared, it hammered its chest several times and rushed towards Long Aofeng and Xue'er.
The audience seemed to be ignited by these two hammer blows. They shouted loudly and cheered for the team members on the stage.
The vines that bound them were torn apart easily.
Long Aofeng took a step forward, punched hard, and hit the running stone statue, but the stone statue just took a step back, then raised his fist and hit Long Aofeng hard.
Golden light flashed in Long Aofeng's eyes, and his fist connected with the stone statue's fist.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise.
The next moment, the stone statue was completely shattered, starting from the arms.
Lie Longhao shook his head. He could no longer gather his spiritual power, but it was impossible for Senjun to deal with two people alone.
Lie Long Hao actually ran towards Long Aofeng. Xue'er didn't seem to want to take action, watching the situation motionlessly from the side.
In the blink of an eye, Lie Long Hao had already run in front of Long Aofeng, flew up, turned around in mid-air, turned around and kicked Long Aofeng's head, which was more than seven meters high.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a slight gray airflow on Lielong Hao's feet.
"Bang!"
Long Aofeng's head jerked back.
Lie Long Hao jumped onto Long Aofeng's neck, punched the back of his head with all his strength.
"Ang!" Long Aofeng screamed. He originally wanted to knock him down with just one strike, but this guy was so powerful even without releasing his spiritual power.
Long Aofeng kicked off his legs, his whole body rose up and, in the air, he was facing the ground and slammed down. Under the gaze of the audience, he hit the ground hard.
"boom!"
A large pit was made on the ground. You could clearly see blood splattering around the pit. Long Aofeng stood up and shook his shoulders as if nothing was wrong.
"The worm shakes the tree!"
Long Aofeng raised his right leg and stepped on Lie Long Hao's head.
"No!" Mori Jun shouted.
Su Yuqing was already rushing to the competition stage.
All the judges have stood up.
At this time, Murong Yue, who was the referee, flew down violently, but was blocked by Xue'er's blood pressure. Although this was only temporary, it was enough for Long Aofeng to step down.
They all know clearly that Lie Long Hao has not released his spiritual seal at this time, and his spiritual power has not protected his body. If Long Aofeng kicks him, Lie Long Hao's head may become flat!
Long Aofeng's face grimaced, as if he had gone back to the time when he stepped on Aotian.