Chapter one hundred and seventy-eight of the capital of hegemony
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An amazing aura passes through the fishing rod, passes the fishing line, and reaches the fishhook!
Suddenly, the fishhook flashed with astonishing sharpness, breaking through the wind in his palm, and hooked Zhen Shicheng with lightning speed.
Song Hanming's wrist was tactful and the fishing rod was lifted lightly. Zhen Shicheng was thrown out of the ring like a fish and fell into the audience.
puff--
Zhen Shicheng vomited blood on the spot and looked horrified.
Last year, he was able to survive five moves in his hands.
This year, I can only survive three moves!
Song Hanming took back the fishing rod indifferently and said with a calm expression: "You are not qualified to destroy the myth of the Holy King's Three Wonders!"
After finishing speaking, his eyes were directed at Yao Hong and Long Fan, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.
The two of them are the only powerful enemies who can defeat him.
The rest of the Holy Kings...are vulnerable!
Mo Wu nodded in approval: "Song Hanming has made great progress and is on par with Yao Hong last year. Su Yu, it seems you are in danger."
Next, fight with Meng Ting.
Mengting is good at using soft power and has a weak restraint advantage over Song Hanming's solo fishing in Hanjiang.
Therefore, although Meng Ting lost to Zhen Shicheng, she successfully withstood four moves in Song Hanming's hands! Compared to Zhen Shicheng's three moves, there was one more move!
After being shot down from the ring, Meng Ting was not worried about being overjoyed and smiled: "Thank you, Senior Brother Song, for showing mercy."
Song Hanming stood on the stage and commented with a smile: "Compared with last year, I have improved a lot, specialized in soft power, and will eventually achieve something in the future."
Hearing the positive comments, Mengting's face turned slightly red with excitement, and her beautiful eyes shone with pride and admiration: "Senior Brother's advice, Junior Sister will keep it in mind."
With a slight tap of his chin, Song Hanming turned to fight the remaining two people.
They are both Dacheng seventh-level holy kings. Although their strength is strong, they are far from comparable to Zhen Shicheng and Meng Ting.
Therefore, he was defeated in two moves.
The fourth battle was completed and the first battle was declared over.
The first group ended at an unexpected speed, less than half an hour.
"The second group, start!" Xi Ruolan announced indifferently.
The second group belongs to Yao Hong, one of the three unique skills of the Holy King!
He is also a peak seventh-level holy king, but he has the strength to stabilize Song Hanming.
Every time she takes action, she uses her jade flute to defeat the enemy.
When the red lips are lightly opened, the jade flute will play beautiful music. The music will be pleasant to the ears and will make you intoxicated.
However, within the sound of the flute, there is a sound wave attack that makes people unconscious!
The seventh-level holy king of Dacheng can hardly resist the first melody.
Even the seventh-level Holy King at the pinnacle can hardly resist the superposition of the second flute sound!
After the four battles, it only took time for a cup of tea, which was faster than Song Hanming.
From the beginning to the end, Yao Hong handled the four enemies with ease and calmness.
Mo Wu nodded slowly: "Same as Song Hanming, he only exerted less than half of his combat power."
"The third group, start." Xi Ruolan immediately announced the third group.
Hearing this, the audience, already excited by Song Hanming and Yao Hong, was almost boiling at this moment!
The myth of the invincibility of the Holy King, Long Fan, the strongest disciple of the Holy King who turned into a dragon in half a step, is in the third group!!
He is the leader of the Three Saint Kings and the strongest person within the Liuxian Sect who is closest to transforming into a dragon!
His existence is the chasm that all saint kings must look up to!
When he is alive, everyone will look up to him!
No one can break the myth of being invincible to the Holy King!
For two whole years, he never made a move.
Because, among the saint kings, he is already invincible in the world.
"Long Fan, come on stage!" Xi Ruolan shouted softly.
However, Long Fan was sitting firmly in the audience, dressed in white clothes, unmoving, his eyes were calm and unruffled, filled with boredom.
His eyes could no longer hold the battle between the Holy Kings.
What others see as a wonderful battle is dull and boring in his eyes.
At this moment, it was his turn to take the stage to fight, and there was no fighting spirit in his eyes.
His eyes swept over and landed on the contestants in the three groups.
Everyone who was struck by him showed awe and fighting spirit on their faces.
The myth of the Holy King is the strongest person who is invincible in the realm of the Holy King. One look is enough to make their blood boil!
Facing the eager eyes, Long Fan's expression was light and full of disappointment: "None of you are worthy of my action, so just admit defeat. I don't want to waste time."
The expressions of the four thirsty holy kings were slightly stiff, and gradually became resentful.
Surprisingly, no one felt embarrassed.
It seems that it is natural to be looked down upon and looked down upon like this!
Because the one who underestimates is Long Fan! It is Long Fan who is the invincible myth of the Holy King!
"I... give up!" One of the players sighed and gave up.
"I also admit defeat."
"Admit defeat."
..
All four of them surrendered!
Song Hanming and Yao Hong suppressed the members of the team with their strength.
Only Long Fan can make his opponent lose their confidence in fighting with just one word!
The invincible mythical appearance was revealed in an instant.
Xi Ruolan looked sideways at Long Fan, and there was a rare solemnity in her clear and beautiful eyes.
The myth of the invincibility of the Holy King among his disciples also applies to their management.
Long Fan is a legendary disciple of the Holy King!
"Fourth group.."
Among everyone's regrets, the most intense, exciting and anticipated battle ended here.
The next battle seemed pale and dull.
Long Fan closed his eyes completely and sat still.
In the remaining battles, one group often has well-matched opponents.
Therefore, the group battle fell into a stalemate and was no longer as quick as before.
The audience's interest gradually weakened with the lengthy battle.
When we reached the sixth group, many disciples were tired and took a nap or whispered to each other.
Even if he was on the stage, shouting and shouting, it would be difficult to attract their attention.
"Group 10!"
Unconsciously, it continued until the tenth group, and by this time, there were signs of the audience leaving the venue.
If it lasts too long and fights are too frequent, everyone will lose patience.
"The first battle, Cheng Hao versus Su Yu!"
Hearing these words, the noisy and agitated auditorium suddenly became quiet among whispers!
A pair of eyes that had lost their patience regained their energy.
"Cheng Hao? The Cheng Hao who once withstood ten moves without defeat in the hands of Song Hanming, one of the Three Saint Kings?"
"He's actually in the tenth group?"
"Interesting! Rumor has it that he is the backup for the Holy King's Three Unbeatables, and he is also the one most promising to break the myth of the Holy King's Three Unbeatables!"
"Yes, I have seen him take action. Among the seventh-level holy kings, except for the three extraordinary saint kings, no one can compare with Cheng Hao."
Many disciples left and returned, and the noisy scene gradually became quiet as Cheng Hao appeared.
Mo Wu frowned slightly, not without worry.
As the second elder, Rao was also a little worried about Su Yu.
Even she has heard of Cheng Hao's name. He is a man with extremely good talents and qualifications.
Long Fan, the myth of the invincible Holy King, heard Cheng Hao's name, his eyelids swayed slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes!
His eyes were full of dullness, but rarely showed a glimmer of light.
It seems that we have found a qualified opponent!
When his eyes fell on Cheng Hao's opponent, Su Yu, he shook his head slightly: "You're done here."
Whizzing--
Two figures flew across the arena almost at the same time.
On one side is Cheng Hao, who is dressed in brilliant clothes, and on the other side is Su Yu, who is handsome and unpredictable.
"Cheng Hao has been in seclusion for a year. I don't know what his strength is. I really look forward to him fighting Song Hanming again!"
"Yes, once Cheng Hao was in the hands of Song Hanming, he survived ten moves, but I don't know how he will be this time."
"Haha, don't worry, let's wait until he defeats Su Yu first. This Su Yu has been in the limelight recently. He has risen from a rookie to become a number one among the older generation of disciples."
"Yes, judging from the shock to Liu Qian just now, his strength should be at the level of the Dacheng Seventh-level Saint King. In addition, there are rumors that he is good at leapfrog fighting. I think he can learn one or two moves with Cheng Hao."
"Haha, we can just take a look at Cheng Hao's progress in the past year. Su Yu is a good touchstone."
Many disciples looked forward to it and rushed to witness Cheng Hao's battle.
Cheng Hao became famous at a young age, so he was inevitably arrogant.
He, who was over twenty-five years old, couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Su Yu, who was only fifteen years old.
He had also heard of Su Yu's name. It was said that he was a cultivation genius who emerged from the outer sect.
In just over half a year, he went from being a Saint King to becoming a peak Saint King of the sixth level.
Like a comet rising, it creates a miracle that is insurmountable by the outer gate.
"It's okay." After looking at Su Yu up and down for a while, Cheng Hao spoke calmly.
Su Yu's eyes were distant and his expression was calm, like a quiet lake in autumn and winter, without any disturbance: "I'll give you a chance to take action."
Although his voice was calm, the arena was so quiet that it reached everyone's ears.
Everyone who heard it was astonished.
Even Song Hanming wouldn't dare to be so conceited against Cheng Hao, right?
Is Su Yu overconfident due to his sudden increase in strength?
Thinking of his age of fifteen, everyone felt relieved and sighed.
"Although you are very talented, you still have a young mind and it is difficult to keep calm."
"It's better not to draw conclusions first. When you were fighting Liu Qian just now, you thought he was too arrogant, but in fact, it was just the aura naturally revealed by Su Yu's great strength."
With the same performance, Long Fan, the invincible myth of the Holy King, left everyone with nothing but awe in their hearts.
Su Yu was labeled as crazy.
Hearing this, many people gradually fell silent and stared at Su Yu.
"That's right. Su Yu may have something extraordinary, and he should be able to fight Cheng Hao."
On the ring, Cheng Hao frowned: "Do you feel too good about yourself? I have seen many people like you..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a plain sigh: "It's too noisy! I've already given you the chance to make a move."
His face changed slightly, and Cheng Hao was about to get angry when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen!
When I looked down, my pupils shrank suddenly!
At some point, a fist struck me in the abdomen!
The afterimages of his fists were blurred one after another, and they gradually became clearer until the pain hit him.
What is also clear is the arm, and the owner of the extended arm, Su Yu!
But until now, the sound of breaking through the sky was long overdue!
Su Yu arrived one step ahead of the voice!
Wow--
The violent punch penetrated the body from the abdomen and rushed out of the back.
The internal organs were violently shaken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from Cheng Hao's mouth.
The strong energy swept through his body, flew hundreds of meters away, and hit the auditorium heavily!
Cheng Hao's face was full of shock, he couldn't believe that he had lost in this way!
Unexpectedly...he was punched off the ring without even having a chance to take action!
No, to be precise, Cheng Hao didn't even realize when the opponent would attack!
That speed was even faster than the sound of breaking through the sky, leaving it with no chance to react!
The arena was quiet for a long time before finally a gasp was heard!
Cheng Hao, who could be undefeated in ten moves by Song Hanming, actually... didn't even have a chance to make a move!
Su Yu calmly retracted his fist, the red light behind him disappeared, and the outline of a pair of huge wings slowly disappeared.
With a quick glance, Su Yu landed on the other three contestants of Group 10 and said calmly: "Want to have a battle?"
"I...I give up." The person who was swept swallowed hard and gave up on the spot!
Cheng Hao was defeated, let alone them?
"I'll admit defeat too!"
"Me too."
As soon as they appeared on the stage, they defeated the enemy with one move, and the other three were so frightened that they surrendered!
This domineering gesture shocked the entire audience!
I'm speechless. The chapter I uploaded yesterday failed to be sent, and I didn't realize it until I came back today.