For a while, people outside the competition venue also saw the golden dragon, and they all stared with wide eyes. They saw some golden words slowly appearing on the golden screen mirror. First, there were two vigorous and powerful words "Dragon Dou".
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Then an old man in white robes flew in from nowhere, with his hands behind his back, stepping into the empty air and said: "In the first round, Dragon Fight, hundreds of geniuses will compete in groups. If you lose the fighting conditions, you will be eliminated.
At the end of fifty, open the dragon gate!"
The old man's voice was strong and powerful. As he spoke, fonts appeared on the golden screen mirror, which seemed to be a record. Then there was a rumbling sound all around the ring, and the walls around the thousand-meter circular ring slowly slowed down.
As it rose, each passage appeared in everyone's eyes. Several young people took the lead to walk out of their respective rooms. They did not look at the crowd above their heads. They first looked at each other warily and did not act rashly. Instead, they looked sideways and paid attention.
The movement behind you and in front of you is waiting for everyone to appear.
A young man who was full of anxiety and passion walked out of it, with either a knife or a gun in his hand.
Almost instantly, dozens of contestants appeared in the originally empty arena, all selecting their opponents with their eyes. A man with a sword in his arms walked out of the passage, attracting everyone's attention in an instant.
"Swordman Zhao Changming!"
"Master Changming."
Countless people shouted excitedly, and the contestants also looked at the young man who came out with fear. Those who were closer to Zhao Changming couldn't help but move away. Zhao Changming's face did not waver at all, but he glanced around.
When he saw a bloody boy, a rare smile appeared on his face, and then he backed away to the side with his sword in his arms.
"Your sword may not come back."
In a corner of the spectator seats, two men were mixed in the crowd. One of them had a streak of white hair on his forehead and looked at Zhao Changming with a smile. The man next to him had a sword on his back. Hearing the words of the white-haired man, he shook his head: "It's not bad.
Yes, it’s just a sword, so give it to me, but the disciples of those guys in the past two years are also good, so I must bring them back to the sect."
"kindness."
While the two people were talking, more and more people appeared in the arena below. Ling Feng ignored the people around him who were looking at him strangely, and after glancing around, he stood unprepared.
Then he suddenly felt something. Ling Feng looked up at the booth, and saw the adults on the booth also looking down at this legendary young man.
Ling Feng did not pay attention to anything else, but looked at the girl with a bright smile on her face. Her big black eyes as beautiful as obsidian were looking at him playfully. Ling Feng shook his head and used Xuan Qi to transmit his voice.
:"rest assured."
Miao Yanli naturally heard it and nodded her chin at Ling Feng, looking full of confidence in Ling Feng. She originally didn't have much hope for Ling Feng, but when she saw Ling Feng step by step
When I reached the top of the ladder and passed everyone, I felt an unprecedented excitement in my heart.
Ling Feng withdrew his gaze. Most of the contestants in his sight were very afraid of him and did not dare to look at him. Anyway, there were fifty places in this competition. As long as they did not provoke him, there was no need for Ling Feng to take action early.
Exposed myself.
The contestants stood at the edge of the ring and watched each other, tensing their nerves, fearing that the people next to them would suddenly take action, but a series of roars suddenly sounded in the ring.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Behind them, the stone doors above the passage fell one after another, bringing up dust and loud noises that lingered in the field, blocking everyone's retreat. Those present were all warriors with rich fighting experience. No one would
I turned back out of curiosity to see how the stone door fell down. It was fatal!
It was at this time that a warrior in the southeast couldn't help it anymore, and took the lead in using his profound energy to attack the person next to him. His face was ashen, and the sharp sword in his hand lit up with a golden edge, and he slashed with a cold shout.
go down,
"Breaking Sky Sword!"
As if it was a chain reaction, the surroundings were like boiling water, and colorful mysterious energy was lighting up everywhere. Most people had found their targets, all one-on-one, and no one would stand around under the gaze of so many people.
Beat someone up.
What's more, the meaning of this competition has completely changed. Every warrior participating in the competition wants to fight openly and openly with people of the same age. As for marrying Princess Yanli, it is no longer something they can think about.
More than eighty people fought with cold expressions against the warriors in front of them, exchanging opponents from time to time. The fluctuations of profound energy caused by so many Naxuan battles were even more astonishing. The profound energy was so vast that it seemed to overthrow the martial arts competition field.
The hurricane roared, and the floor of the arena shattered in all directions as they fought.
A cold-faced warrior is even more attractive. He is wearing light armor and has a pair of indestructible iron palms. He slaps the warrior in front of him. His opponent hurriedly avoids, with a serious look on his face. The man wearing black light armor...
The palm struck the ground, causing a huge movement.
"Boom!"
I saw the ring under his palm exploded and dented under the huge force, and the bricks and stones were scattered everywhere, revealing the dark steel underneath. His opponent also seized the opportunity to slash with a knife, but his palms were really like iron.
The two hands came together in front of his eyes and clamped the blade of the knife firmly.
"King Ming won't leave!"
The young man in light armor shouted coldly, his eyes widened angrily, and then under the surprised gazes of the spectators, the man's face, neck, and hands all had a metallic sheen.
Incomparably powerful profound energy roared out from his body, his palms shook, and the blade in his hand exploded instantly, turning into countless iron filings and shooting out in all directions. Some people noticed it and hurried to avoid it, while the unlucky ones were caught by
Those iron filings pierced the body.
His opponent only felt a huge force coming from the blade, and then penetrated from the handle and turned into a shock wave that hit his chest. He fell back three meters, crushed the floor tiles with his feet, and staggered.
When he raised his head, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He saw that the lightly armored man had already caught up to him, with the knife on top of his head. With his huge strength and strong body, he cut off the man with this knife and his head exploded.
The man in light armor looked at his opponent expressionlessly and said: "Forfeit." His opponent gritted his teeth and stood up, turned around and left, walking to the edge of the ring. A stone door rose in time, looking at the darkness.
The man walked into the passage with a face full of fear. He became the first person to be eliminated. However, thinking of the man just now, he was still frightened and stepped into the passage. The stone door fell instantly.
"Who is this?"
"I'm not sure."
Many people saw this scene and watched in stunned silence. After the man in light armor eliminated one player, he retreated to the side. He had already defeated one player, and it was very easy. No one with color would hit him again.
Idea, feeling the countless gazes from all around, he couldn't help but frown.
Ling Feng also glanced at this man. With the naked eye, he could feel the weight coming from his body, as if it were a big mountain. His body must have been refined to a certain level, and he might be stronger than him.
This means that his physical body has reached the level of Tongxuan. Lingfeng is like this in both Xuanqi and physical body. The reason why he does not break through directly is because he has not yet settled the foundation. He must constantly polish the seventh level of Nuxuan.
Allow yourself to continue pushing your limits.
At this time, the fighting in the ring was still going on, but it had slowed down a lot. Lie Ru Lingfeng, Zhao Changming, Bai Haoran, Po Zhonglou and others seemed very leisurely, because no one would take the initiative to provoke them, they all stood aside and watched.
Beat them.
But Ling Feng thought for a while and said, "I seem to have forgotten something." He looked up to his right hand, and met a pair of restless eyes. Ling Feng smiled at the owner of these eyes, and then shook his hand in vain.
An iron sword appeared in his hand, and Ling Feng stepped towards the man.
"Wow!"
There was an uproar immediately in the field. Ling Feng's posture seemed to be the rhythm of his attack. It could be done, but it was not necessary at all!
Not only the audience, but also the players who were still fighting were confused. Those close to Ling Feng even stopped fighting tacitly and looked at Ling Feng carefully. It was not until the bloody boy left that he put down his worries and fought at the same time.
continue.
The arena became very strange. As long as it was Ling Feng's route, people would stop and avoid it. It was as if Ling Feng represented something.
"So domineering!"
An official on the booth smacked his tongue and said, "Such a scene has never happened before." Miao Yanli's eyes were filled with brilliance. She grabbed the edge of her skirt with her little hands and followed Ling Feng with her eyes. Miao Xi glanced at her sideways and thought helplessly: "
This girl...may have really chosen the right person."
At the same time, he turned back to look at his father, only to find that Miao Tianlin didn't express anything. He was still as calm as ever. The profound energy between heaven and earth was slowly flowing around him, and the aura on his body was as strong as the rising sun. This is the King of Heaven.
Xuan Qi surrenders voluntarily.
Under the eyes of countless people, Ling Feng walked across the battlefield and walked all the way to the person no one expected, Bai Haoran!