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Chapter 302 Strong win

Tomorrow is high, and the desolate scene has returned to the small battlefield. However, in such a barren land, there is a huge stone platform, standing like a flock of chickens, full of simplicity.

The stone platform occupies a large area, and a group of figures are standing on it. Naturally, they are the people participating in this northwest competition.

The two battles were held at the same time. After the winner was determined, each had a period of rest before starting the next battle.

The four contestants came on stage one after another. Liu Xiaoran used a golden spear, which was gorgeous and dazzling, like a golden dragon, with unparalleled sharpness and astonishing brilliance.

Fang Luo still used his Four Demonic Sword, the sword's light was deep and unfathomable.

Bang!

Elsewhere on the Tianji Platform, the duel had already begun. Xiao Tianyu was the first to attack, striking like lightning, seeing the opportunity to take Bai Wanjian's life.

There was nothing to say between Fang Luo and Liu Xiaoran. At this moment, the two of them seemed to have disappeared. Fang Luo was holding the four magic knives, like a demon god, with black energy and black flames surrounding him.

It is a sign of a small success in magic power.

"This kid, after practicing for half a year, has achieved such great results. Not bad, not bad, very good." The fierce demon muttered to himself, but after a long time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Escape? Fang Luo, you can't escape, this is your fate!

At this moment, a golden spear flew out from Fang Luo's back. Like a long dragon, it pierced straight through. Even Fang Luo didn't dare to be careless about the sharp edge on it.

The four magic swords clanked, and a black flame flew out from the magic sword, flying towards the back of the head, blocking the spear with a bang.

Then, Fang Luo's body was like the wind, he took steps and started to attack Liu Xiaoran.

"What a quick reaction. However, this sneak attack would have made me suffer a lot when I was young. Fang Luo reacted so quickly. He resisted the shot immediately and even fought back.

It's really amazing." Liu Qingtian praised.

A look of seriousness flashed in Fang Luo's eyes. The one who dared to challenge the No. 1 throne in the northwest was someone with two skills. If he was not careful one by one, he would be capsized.

"Fang Luo, I admit that you are very strong. There are really not many people who can block my shot. It's a pity that you met me. You are too young. If you are given more time, you will definitely not be able to catch up with me."

What a difficult thing, but you don’t have time." Liu Xiaoran shook his head.

There seemed to be regret in his tone. It was not easy to meet such an opponent. He had been a genius in the royal family since he was a child, and it was rare to find an opponent among the younger generation.

From the beginning of training to the present, he has not lost a single defeat. This kind of record can indeed be called a legend. If he remains undefeated on the road to becoming the Martial Emperor, it will almost become a myth in this northwest dynasty.

At this moment, Liu Xiaoran's whole body momentum changed, powerful strength emerged from his body, and there seemed to be a wave of energy in his body.

The peerless ferocious beast that was sleeping on its head was waking up, and at this moment, it was like a floodgate had been opened, letting it all out.

"King Wu! This Liu Xiaoran has actually been promoted to King Wu! No wonder, no wonder he dares to challenge the throne of the number one in the northwest. It's amazing, it's amazing. This Liu Xiaoran must be twenty years old at most."

"It's so outrageous. The twenty-year-old King Wu, my God."

"The royal family deserves to be the royal family, and only the royal family can cultivate such a pervert."

A group of clan disciples watching the battle were stunned. How many people were stuck in this realm of King Wu, and even their lifelong pursuit and hope, unable to break through for a long time. But now, Liu Xiaoran had completed them at the age of twenty.

This is a dream that everyone must pursue.

This is really shocking and makes people jealous.

Originally, it was almost certain that Xiao Tianyu would become the King of Wu, but now that a King of Wu suddenly appeared, it really shocked people's eyes again. This Northwest Dynasty is really full of talents!

Among the younger generation, two Martial Kings actually appeared!

Liu Qingtian's face was filled with a proud smile. Liu Xiaoran was his youngest son. He had doted on him very much because of his talent since he was a child. However, Liu Xiaoran was not only arrogant and arrogant, but also self-reliant and self-reliant.

Doting did not become an obstacle on his way forward at all, but became a motivation on his way to practice.

It was Liu Qingtian's preference for him that made Liu Xiaoran practice harder to repay Liu Qingtian's doting on him.

With such an achievement now, Liu Qingtian is even happier than seeing the expansion of the Northwest Dynasty's territory.

"Okay, okay, with such an achievement, maybe there will be a warrior-level figure in my Liu family. Such talent is very rare in the entire continent. Let me see if I can get another spot this time.

We must let Ran'er participate in the Hundred Dynasties War." Liu Qingtian became excited.

Fang Luo felt a pressure from the space. His sword and man combined into one could indeed kill a master of the first level of King Wu, but this was Liu Xiaoran, a leader among young people.

Although he has only entered the Martial King realm for the first time, his strength is definitely considered strong even among the first level Martial King.

"No wonder you are so dependent on me. Anyway, let's show off with one move." Fang Luo laughed.

Fang Luo raised the Four Demonic Swords to his chest, and the demonic flames all over his body seemed to be boiling. There was a sense of madness in his eyes, and all the energy in his body was mobilized by Fang Luo at this moment.

Cut forward.

Boom!

The world suddenly darkened, and was plunged into darkness by the light of the huge sword.

Fang Luo disappeared. In an instant, he combined with the four magic swords to slash vertically towards Liu Xiaoran.

A huge sense of oppression came, like a huge mountain suspended in the air, which brought great pressure to Liu Xiaoran. He himself also used a holy level martial arts. He turned into a golden dragon and waved

The golden spear clashed head-on with Fang Luo.

Liu Qingtian took a step forward, a little uneasy. He felt the power of Fang Luo's sword. If Liu Xiaoran didn't do anything, he would probably be killed directly.

"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry. I believe that Fang Luo will not really do anything to the Thirteenth Prince. At most, he will only frustrate the Thirteenth Prince's spirit. The Thirteenth Prince has never been defeated. In my opinion, a setback will not hurt the Thirteenth Prince."

The Thirteenth Prince will do no harm," Mo Qianyan said.

Liu Qingtian also knew that he had lost his composure, caring would lead to chaos. Although Fang Luo's sword looked majestic, he did not have the strength to restrain himself and formed a murderous force.

Otherwise, I'm afraid this move will really mean the difference between life and death.

boom!

Two extremely powerful forces collided together, and the huge force fell from the sky and turned into a violent wind that swept through the field.

The rays of light collided together and flooded a corner of the Tianji Platform. The two figures could no longer be seen. All they could hear was the huge energy colliding together. It was unbearable for a while.

Liu Xiaoran vomited blood and flew backwards, landing heavily on the corner of the Tianji Platform. His golden dragon body was broken and he could no longer withstand Fang Luo's offensive.

"How...how could this happen?" Liu Xiaoran covered his chest with shock on his face.

He was the King of Martial Arts. He had mastered the existence of the law of thought, so how could he be defeated so easily?

The black mist on Fang Luo's body dissipated, and he held the Four Demon Swords and fell from the air. There was no unnaturalness in his expression and his eyes were very calm.

Liu Qingtian couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw that Liu Xiaoran only suffered some minor injuries, but lost the ability to fight again.

"Send someone to take Ran'er back to the camp, and report Ran'er's situation to the Nine-Nine Supreme Sect." Liu Qingtian said.

"As ordered." Mo Qianyan handed over his hand and immediately sent someone down to handle these matters.

Fang Luo's side has been resolved quickly, while on the other side, Xiao Tianyu is still entangled with Bai Wanjian, but judging from the situation, it won't take long for it to be basically over.

Bai Wanjian is basically at a disadvantage. This guy has actually been promoted to the King of Martial Arts. No wonder he comes to the Tianji Platform to compete. Unfortunately, Xiao Tianyu is too strong and he is no match for him.

They are also at the first level of King Wu, and the gap is still very big.

Bang!

Bai Wanjian was knocked away by Xiao Tianyu's sword and knocked out of the Tianji Platform. Xiao Tianyu took the opportunity to follow and wanted to destroy Bai Wanjian's Dantian. However, Bai Wanjian was already prepared and used a weird formation diagram to destroy his own.

When the body was taken in, the person actually disappeared temporarily.

Regarding this situation, Xiao Tianyu was just a little disappointed. This was the first person to escape from his hands. Anyone who lost a duel with him had his meridians destroyed by him.

This northwest dynasty is indeed full of talents. Just a dynasty competition, these geniuses have their own means of survival.


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