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Chapter 461 The ranking is clear

Everyone no longer has the energy to marvel at Sikong Sheng's power. They all know that at this martial arts tea party, there are four strong men in Nanzhuo Region, namely Tuoba Ku, Ye Chen, Murong Qingcheng, and Sikong Sheng. And these four people,

Everyone has the ability to hit the top ten.

Other domains, including the three major powerful domains, are inferior to Nanzhuo Domain in terms of the number of top combat forces. For example, the Lei Domain that can match or surpass the four of them is the Princess of Thunder, the master of beast control Mo Xiang and the master of Yin Shao Yin Zong.

Apart from the three people, not all the top combat power of the Floating Light Domain has emerged, but generally there will be no more than three people. The same is true for the Golden Sand Domain. In addition to the three powerful domains, the top combat power that can reach this level is also the Black Gold Domain.

Swordsman, Simo, the number one young master in the Fire Swamp Region who had just been defeated by Sikong Sheng.

"Lu Hun in the Floating Light Realm"

After Sikong Sheng defeated Simo, a strong man stood up.

He is the second-ranked Lu Hun in the Floating Light Domain. Like Mo Xiang, Lu Hun is also one of the five geniuses of the Southern Domain Group, with quasi-true dragon-level combat power.

"I hope he won't tie." Mo Xiang didn't think Lu Hun would lose, but he was afraid that Lu Hun and Sikong Sheng would tie. After all, the tea party was over and the possibility of a tie was too high.

On an open platform with a radius of two miles, Sikong Sheng and Lu Hun stood a hundred meters apart.

The two attacked almost at the same time.

Sikong Sheng's figure swayed, and he launched his airborne teleportation step. A flash appeared on the side of Lu Hun, and he punched it down.

Boxing dominates the river!

Bang!

The fist carrying terrifying power was resisted by a palm. The owner of the palm was naturally Lu Hun. His body was not burly and his aura was not arrogant, but he was filled with a calm aura like a mountain. In the thick aura

Against the background, his every move was extremely firm, and even when he blocked Sikong Sheng's palm, he looked extremely calm and calm.

The strength of the fist and the strength of the palm crushed each other, and the shock wave that erupted was like an upside-down transparent cauldron, knocking the two people away.

"Punch breaks mountains and rivers"

Sikong Sheng was so eager for victory that even in the process of flying back, he did not forget to attack. He retracted his right fist at his waist and suddenly blasted it out.

The force of the fist penetrated the air, pulling out a black mark, and the end of the black mark spread towards Lu Hun's chest.

"Zhenwu Interception"

Facing this majestic punch, Lu Hun raised his right hand, turned his palm into a sword, and slashed down with the sword, cutting off Heihen's path and neutralizing Sikong Sheng's attack.

Woolen cloth!

garrulous!

As soon as the two landed on the ground, they pounced on each other again, the transition between stillness and movement so fast.

"The fist determines the country!" "The fist breaks the mountains and seas" and "The fist breaks the sky."

"Zhenwu Divine Palm", "Zhenwu Intercept" and "Xuanming Counterattack"

The two of them each used their unique skills, and the fight was indistinguishable. Their fist shadows and palm prints were all over the place.

"Punch to shake the starry sky"

Finally, Sikong Sheng performed the last move of Cangtian Hegemony Fist, which was powerful enough to compare with the arcane martial arts of 20% to 30% heat.

Pointing at the sky in Jiangshan Terrace, stars twinkled and were scattered in an orderly manner. It was a vision caused by the strength of the fist. If it touched any of the stars condensed by the energy, it would be hit wildly. Those who faced this move would feel as if they were in a physical body.

Starry sky, no way to start.

"It's awesome, but it doesn't work for me."

A solemn look flashed in Lu Hun's eyes. He kicked off the ground with his feet and spun around. A series of dark blue palm prints were released against Sikong Sheng's fists. Each palm would offset a star, occupying half of the country, and as the

His true energy reached its limit, and the dark green brilliance around him flourished, constantly condensing into images such as dragons, phoenixes, tigers, and turtles, making him look like a celestial being.

Naturally, Sikong Sheng didn't think he could defeat Lu Hun easily. The opponent was a master on the same level as Mo Xiang. Even if he was worse, it wasn't much different. He was dancing in the windless clothes, and Sikong Sheng stepped forward with his right foot.

, suddenly a punch fell to the ground.

No, this punch did not hit the ground. It was stopped when it was three feet away from the ground. However, a vast sea of ​​energy was transmitted close to the ground. The energy was scattered and disorderly at first, covering a large area.

, halfway through, it shrunk to half its thickness. When it reached the ground below Lu Hun, the energy had condensed into a bunch, exploded, and spread in a fan shape.

Crack, crackle!

Before the energy was enough, the spiral aura outside Lu Hun's body had already sensed and made a weak crackling sound. Lu Hun didn't care about this. The dark blue turtle condensed by his true energy suddenly sank to the ground and was stepped on by his feet.

down, and then down.

boom!

There was a continuous sound of bursting energy, and Sikong Sheng's attack was completely blown away before it could be implemented. The dark blue turtle had unimaginable suppressive power.

"Dragon, phoenix, tiger and turtle, the turtle contains the artistic conception of earth. Is it possible that you are proficient in the four artistic conceptions." Sikong Sheng sneered, and he made a perfect save, using his secret martial arts geocentric technique to defeat Simo, the top young master in the Fire Swamp Region.

sink.

"Well, what a terrifying gravity."

Stepping on the dark blue turtle where the true energy was condensed, Lu Hun felt that he could not move an inch, as if he was being pulled by the power of the bow deep underground. Directly opposite him, Sikong Sheng's fist enlarged in front of his eyes, and the terrifying fist force formed a spiral.

high-speed impact.

"If you can't dodge it, then just fight hard. You may not be able to dodge it, the white tiger will kill you."

With anger sinking in his dantian, Lu Hun's eyes burst out with substantial divine light. He stretched his left hand forward, put his right fist against his waist, and immediately punched out with platinum light, colliding with Sikong Sheng's fist.

Boom!

A mottled ball of light formed between the two fists.

next moment!

The ball of light exploded.

puff!

puff!

Not only Lu Hun was vomiting blood, Sikong Sheng was also vomiting blood.

"How is that possible?" Sikong Shengfaxiao himself was just like his opponent, unable to move an inch, and was forced to endure the backlash of the shock wave, injuring his internal organs.

Lu Hun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "My Xuanwu suppressive pressure suppresses tens of meters in radius, including you. Although the backlash of the shock wave is very strong, it has been weakened by 30%. In other words,

I only withstood 70% of the shock wave backlash, how about you?"

Sikong Sheng's face was ugly. He could see that Lu Hun was slightly injured than him. If he continued to fight, he would definitely not be his opponent.

In the distance, Mo Xiang, who was watching the battle, laughed, "Although Lu Hun and I are equally powerful, he is much more resistant than me. If we fight head-on with him, the opponent will most likely be the unlucky one.,,

As a true dragon-level master, Princess Lei naturally paid attention to the last-minute details and said calmly: "In this competition, Lu Hun wins."

"To be able to push Lu Hun to this level, among the three true dragon-level masters, only the master of beast control, Mo Xiang, has ever done it."

"Although it is an honor to lose, this Sikong Sheng is really powerful."

Everyone is well aware of this result. It seems that Sikong Sheng lost to Lu Hun, but in fact he was restrained. If it were replaced by another master who was similar to Lu Hun, Sikong Sheng might not lose.

The sun gradually rose to the middle of the sky, and it was late afternoon.

At this point in the discussion, everyone has a rough ranking in mind, and if there are no surprises, this ranking is likely to become a reality.

In most people's minds, the top three must be the three true dragon-level masters, namely Princess of Thunder, Master Tianshu, and Gang Lingzi.

The top seven are Mo Xiang, Tuoba Ku, Lu Hun, and Sikong Sheng.

The top fifteen are Ye Jian, Murong Qingcheng, Black Swordsman, Deadly Swordsman Leng Zhuo, Yin Zongli, Simo...

Those young talents at the back basically have no extravagant hope of competing for ranking. No matter how they fight, they will still be at the back. They can just find some people of comparable strength to compete with each other. After all, there are so many people, and the further back they are, the less likely they are to rank.

determination.

In the afternoon.

Another top fighting force emerged from the Jinsha Region, but it was the purple-haired and charming woman next to Gang Lingzi. She rarely walked around the world before and was unknown to everyone. Even the young heroes in the Jinsha Region rarely knew about her. No.

He knew her strength, but when she took action, the strength she showed was shocking. She was actually a quasi-true dragon-level master who was not inferior to Mo Xiang and his ilk.

"Murong Qingcheng, let's have some fun."

The charming purple-haired woman called herself Rakshasa. She seemed to be very interested in Murong Qingcheng. After defeating several masters, she named him by name.

"good"

Murong Qingcheng nodded and flew over.

Boom boom boom boom boom…

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, with purple light and black light intertwined and constantly colliding, each occupying half of the sky.

The Rakshasa Girl's attacks are pungent and ruthless, and every blow is extremely hot.

Murong Qingcheng's eyesight is unparalleled. He can always neutralize the Rakshasa girl's fatal attacks and carry out weak points attacks, which is much better than Mo Yan's magic eye.

And every time a black light flashes in Murong Qingcheng's eyes, her combat power will increase a lot, forcing the Rakshasa girl to temporarily defend to avoid exposing fatal flaws.

"I made a mistake. Murong Qingcheng seems to be no weaker than Rakshasa Girl. Doesn't it mean that her strength is also top-notch than Mo Xiang's, but she didn't show it before."

"In Nanzhuo Domain, the weakest one is Ye Chen. I'm really confused."

"Not necessarily. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in Nanzhuo Domain. Maybe Ye Chen also hides his strength."

"It's impossible! Tuoba Ku, Sikong Sheng, and Murong Qingcheng are all quasi-true dragon-level combatants. Adding Ye Chen to the mix is ​​too exaggerated."

"Stop talking, we have to decide the winner."

boom!

There were waves of air on the field, and the two figures were shot back.

"Flying Assassination Slash"

With her toes touching the ground, Murong Qingcheng made a killing move.

The Rakshasa girl's purple hair was flying, her eyes shot out a deep purple light, and a spear struck out a purple arc of light. The arc of light blocked Murong Qingcheng's attack, and then she spun around, holding another short purple spear in her left hand.

A spear stabbed Murong Qingcheng in the chest.

This spear almost blocked all of Murong Qingcheng's escape routes. There was no other option except hard resistance. If she resisted hard, the loser would probably be Murong Qingcheng, because in terms of attack power, she was not as good as the Rakshasa girl, and

At this time, there was a faint black light emerging from the skin outside her body. With the appearance of the black light, Murong Qingcheng's aura changed dramatically. The Qi machine moved the bow, and a black airflow appeared above Leidu. However, suddenly, the aura on Murong Qingcheng's skin

The black light was withdrawn again, and the black airflow over Leidu also dissipated instantly, as if it was an illusion.

Boom!

In the end, Murong Qingcheng lost to the Rakshasa girl and suffered minor injuries. ((To be continued)


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