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Eight hundred and fortieth eight chapters despair

Ge Yun was originally full of confidence in his own strength.

After all, he has been the number one player on the Third Academy's Heaven Ranking since ten years ago, and also achieved good results in the last Qianlong Competition.

After ten years of hard training, his combat power has reached a higher level.

However, after seeing Hong Hai kill Cao Lu easily, he suddenly lost confidence.

In the past ten years, Hong Hai has made much greater progress than him, and the two of them are no longer on the same level.

"Ge Yun, do you want to admit defeat, or let me beat you to the ground?" Hong Hai was wearing a golden shirt, his face was full of disdain, and he didn't take Ge Yun seriously at all.

Although Ge Yun's martial arts talent is the highest in the Third Academy, compared with him, it is far behind.

His martial arts talent has reached the extraordinary high level. Although it is the lowest, it is still much better than the extraordinary middle level.

In addition, his bloodline is much more powerful than Ge Yun's.

Although Ge Yun's bloodline is the same as his, he is the second-grade Supreme.

However, there is a big gap between the two.

Because Hong Hai's bloodline had undergone transformation, its concentration had increased a lot, and its power was terrifying. Even Cao Lu was killed by him with one punch.

"Damn it, if it hadn't been for the fact that my bloodline concentration hadn't increased for a long time, he wouldn't have dared to be so arrogant in front of me." Ge Yun's face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

In fact, he envied Xia Houyu very much, even though he had awakened a fifth-grade heavenly bloodline, which was far inferior to his bloodline.

However, an atavism occurred unexpectedly, which allowed him to continuously increase his blood concentration.

So much so that in the end, the power was not much weaker than his supreme second-grade bloodline.

But he was never able to transform.

"Hong Hai, don't bully others too much. I won't admit defeat." After hesitating for a moment, Ge Yun gritted his teeth and said.

As the number one person in the Third Academy's Heavenly Ranking, if he just shrinks back like this, he won't be able to see anyone in the future.

Therefore, even if he knew he would lose to Hong Hai, he would still go on stage to fight.

"Hmph! If you don't overestimate your capabilities, then I will let you understand how big the gap is between you and me." Hong Hai's eyes were full of contempt, and he stepped onto the battlefield in a flash.

Rumble.

The battle is about to break out.

As soon as Ge Yun came up, he used a half-step emperor-level martial arts, and countless fiery red lotus flowers flew out of his body and flew toward the sea.

This half-step emperor-level martial arts is famous in the Third Academy. It has been cultivated by Ge Yun to the tenth level of true meaning. It is so terrifying that it seems to be able to burn everything.

"It's too weak, break it for me." Hong Hai sneered, and his entire right arm spurted out crimson divine fire, covered with purple-gold dragon scales, and swept forward.

Bang bang bang.

The fire lotus flowers all over the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace.

With just one blow, he broke the half-step imperial martial arts that Ge Yun had practiced hard for many years.

"Kill!" Ge Yun's face was extremely ugly, and a golden giant more than twenty feet tall appeared behind him and killed Hong Hai.

This is the divine power of his bloodline, and it is also his most powerful killing move. If he can't do anything to Hong Hai, he will definitely lose.

"Let you see what the true half-step imperial martial arts is." Faced with Ge Yun's killing blow, the contempt in Hong Hai's eyes became even stronger.

Buzz.

The next moment, a terrifying amount of profound energy surged out of Hong Hai's body, many times more powerful than an ordinary half-step Martial King Realm expert, and instantly condensed into a crimson sword.

"Dragon-Slaying Sword Jue." As Hong Hai shouted, the war sword struck the golden giant, sending its huge body flying away.

Wow.

Blood suddenly spurted out from Ge Yun's mouth, and his whole person looked languid.

He finally understood how big the gap was between himself and Hong Hai.

He is also a half-step emperor in martial arts, but because Hong Hai's martial arts talent and profound strength are stronger than his, the power he can display is much more terrifying than his.

Therefore, even his bloodline divine power cannot withstand it.

"Don't fight, I lost." Ge Yun sighed, and his whole person lost his fighting spirit.

"Oh my God! Why is the Seventh Prince so scary!"

"That was the strongest man in our Third Academy, and he was defeated easily." Below the battle stage, the students of the Third Academy were all hit hard, and they said with extremely depressed expressions.

Even the dean of the Third College and the elders of the inner deans could not help but shake their heads and sigh.

It seems that this time in the qualifying round, their third college will lose miserably.

"My strength is similar to that of Ge Yunxiang. If I meet the Seventh Prince, I will definitely lose. It seems that I must continue to improve my bloodline."

He originally thought that with the transformation of his bloodline, he would be able to make a splash in the qualifiers.

Now it seems that he is still too naive.

In this world, he is not the only one who can improve his bloodline, the Seventh Prince can also do it.

Moreover, his bloodline is more advanced than mine, and as its concentration increases, it will become even more terrifying.



"Xiao Yi, do you understand now? Your pitiful record is a joke in front of me. It would be easy for me to kill you." After Hong Hai defeated Ge Yun, he couldn't help but glance towards Xiao Yi, his eyes filled with tears.

It is a look of contempt and ridicule.

Even the warriors who were watching looked at Xiao Yi with pity.

In terms of talent and potential, Xiao Yi is indeed much higher than Hong Hai.

Unfortunately, he is far from growing up.

If the two of them really met, Xiao Yi would definitely die.

"Now, let's start the second match, Xiao Yi versus Xia Houyu." At this moment, the presiding elder announced to everyone.

"What?" As soon as he finished speaking, many viewers exclaimed.

"Xiao Yi, this is your fate, you are destined to die in my hands." A cold smile flashed across Xia Houyu's lips, and he looked at Xiao Yi as if he were looking at a dead person.

He had always wanted to kill Xiao Yi with his own hands and avenge the Xiahou family.

Now, the opportunity has finally come.

"Oh, then let's see who will die." Xiao Yi said with an authentic expression.

"Now there is a good show. I heard that the Xiahou family was wiped out by Xiao Yi. Xiahou Yu will definitely not forgive him."

"I want to see if this bitch can escape this time."

"Ha! How is this possible? His good luck has come to an end, and no more miracles will happen." Some warriors from the Ge family and the Hua family had gloating expressions on their lips.

They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.


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