"Xiao Chen, how about the outcome of one move?" Duanmu Qing asked softly.

Xiao Chen did not refuse and nodded, "You can take action!"

The Wrath of Ice!

The black hair turned white, Duanmu Qing took out her own ultimate move, and the slender sword was covered with frost, and the sharp ice was spit out from the sword's edge, as if she was about to sweep the world and freeze all over the world.

Click!

Xiao Chen drew his sword and unsheathed it, using 30% of the knife intention, and the actual crystal sword energy rushed out from the blade.

Cut the opponent's ice intent into half, and the sharpness of the knife energy remained undiminished, and then broke through Mu Qing's body-protecting energy, leaving a shallow scar on his body.

Duanmu Qing knew that it was Xiao Chen's mercy, and at the same time, she was even more surprised by Xiao Chen's strength. She could control the sword energy she had made freely at the last moment.

The gap between Xiao Chen and her today can no longer be described as a gap.

Xiao Chen put his knife back into the sheath, thought for a while and said, "Your ice artistic conception is a bit superficial. This seems to be extremely powerful, but the power is dispersed. You are not Liu Xiaoyun, and you do not have enough foundation to support you. Doing this is vulnerable to the masters."

"It would be better to turn the ice artistic conception into cold wind and condense it into your own sword force. Although the momentum is a little smaller, it is more concise."

Duanmu Qing thought when she heard this, and in a daze, she seemed to have figured out some problems with (Chang-Feng) literature, and after a while, she said: "Thank you."

The winner has been decided, and the jade pendant on Duanmu Qing's waist shot out a golden thread uncontrollably and merged into the Xiaolong in Xiao Chen's jade pendant.

Xiao Chen immediately felt clearly that the golden dragon had become stronger and seemed very pleasant.

The one who appeared behind him was Sima Lingxuan. In the face of his strong confidence, his opponent didn't even dare to look directly. He went on stage and said, "I gave up and went down."

Looking at the golden thread ejaculated into the jade pendant, Sima Lingxuan curled his lips and shook his head gently and said, "It's boring."

The competition is in an orderly manner, and there are some lessons learned from the previous ones. Ordinary players meet the princes of the eight major families, or young giants like Xuanyuan Zhantian.

Either choose to admit defeat or directly choose one move to discuss winning or losing, and understand where the gap between you and the giants is.

After this, the fifty games were not slow, and one round was completed in one hour. By the time the sunset was approaching, twelve rounds of games had already been held, and Xiao Chenhao won twelve consecutive victories and undefeated.

The golden dragon in the jade pendant on his waist is not only bright in color, but also has a much bigger size. It is covered with the entire jade pendant, and another victory is about to break out.

The golden dragon in Murong Chong's jade pendant is far inferior to Xiao Chen. In the twelve battles, Murong Chong only won five games. Not only did the golden dragon not grow up, but it became a little dim and smaller.

He secretly glanced at the golden dragon in Xiao Chen's jade pendant, and felt a little depressed. It was really more annoying than others. If Xiao Chen had not existed, no matter how bad his current achievements were, he would have become famous in the Tiandao Pavilion.

But compared with Xiao Chenyi, the gap immediately emerged. He is not a dragon, even a little earthworm. He is extremely depressed. After returning, he is embarrassed to talk about his achievements.

roar!

At this moment, a crisp sound of breaking the shell sounded at the scene, and a dragon roar came out. However, after Wang Quan defeated his opponent with one move, the jade pendant on his waist was shattered, a golden light flashed, and a five-clawed golden dragon circling over his head.

"It's broken. The Golden Dragon, who won thirteen consecutive games in a row, finally came out. It was five feet long as it came out. It seems that his luck is not weak. When the average player, the Golden Dragon, broke his jade, was only two or three feet long."

"That's natural. Wang Quan won the sixth place last year, and his luck is not comparable to other warriors."

Click to scratch!

After the royal golden dragon broke the jade, several players in the top ten of the last Five Kingdoms Championships had broken the jade.

"Awesome, Nangong Ziyue's golden dragon is also five zhang, and Qian Wen's golden dragon is also five zhang."

"The golden dragon of Yang Feather is a little worse, it is only four and a half feet stronger than Liu Xiaoyun."

"But if you want to be strong, Bai Qi's golden dragon is a little more powerful. It's six feet long. The second-ranked player in the last year has indeed become extraordinary."

Bai Qi, who had just finished the battle, had a six-meter-long golden dragon on his head, and he looked down on the heroes. All other golden dragons hovering and soaring in the sky were compared by him.

"In the next game, Sima Lingxuan will fight Gao Wei!"

As the referee's voice fell, Sima Lingxuan's figure flashed a few times, and he came to the ring, standing proudly, naturally attracting everyone's attention.

"After Sima Lingxuan's fight, he probably will be out, and I don't know how long it will be, and if he can pass Bai Qi."

"It's certain that I'll see how many things I've seen, half a meter or ten meter."

Everyone was looking forward to it, and they wanted to see how long his golden dragon would be if this man who had a higher confidence than the sky and won the seed player for two consecutive years.

The contestant named Gao Wei is a disciple of a large sect in Jin State. Although the sect is not among the top ten sects, it has a lot of background and has more than ten spiritual veins.

There is no shortage of resources in the category, and the talent is outstanding, and he is in the Jin State with abundant spiritual energy. He has been more relaxed along the way and has fallen into the top 100.

But when he heard that the opponent in this round was Sima Lingxuan, Gao Wei's expression became extremely depressed and he walked to the Fenglei Platform reluctantly.

When fighting against other aristocratic families, even if Gao Wei loses, he will choose to win and lose in one move to see if he can understand some martial arts tricks. However, when facing Sima Lingxuan, he had no choice but to admit defeat, because the other party's strong confidence was completely integrated with his own strength and momentum.

If you look at him closely, a person with a weak mind will automatically be shorter. In this case, you can't even wield half of your own strength, so it's a joke to talk about fighting with him.

"I admit defeat!"

As everyone expected, Sima Lingxuan's thirteenth opponent chose to admit defeat as before, and he didn't even have the courage to fight.

As Gao Wei gave up his voice, a golden dragon energy shot into Sima Lingxuan's jade pendant with a soothing sound.

Click!

The sound of the broken jade pendant came, and a dazzling golden light flashed. An eight-foot-long five-clawed golden dragon hovered over Sima Lingxuan's head with its teeth and claws, and then soared in the air.

The eight-foot-long golden dragon competed Bai Qi's six-foot-long golden dragon at once. Among the many four-five-foot-long golden dragons, it was also the leader and the leader.

"Sima Lingxuan is Sima Lingxuan. No wonder he is so powerful and has such a strong fortune that no one can defeat."

"It's two feet taller than Bai Qi, which is a completely overwhelming advantage. Although luck does not represent personal strength, it is also a measure."

"Haha, now it's just the beginning. Only when the ranking war is over will he be sure of his future luck."

"That's right. I wonder if Sima Lingxuan's golden dragon can reach nine zhang, the extreme of nine digits, and become the true 95th Lord."

The golden dragon destroys jade, the golden dragon that represents Sima Lingxuan's luck, shocked the audience as soon as it appeared.

When Xiao Chen saw Sima Lingxuan's golden dragon, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself, he didn't know how much luck he would have.

But I think it should be less than Sima Lingxuan, and at most he is the same level as Wang Quan and others, which is even worse than Bai Qi.

After all, he had been in this world for a short time. If he hadn't reached the eighth floor of the Ancient Tower, he would probably be a little worse than those who won the Dragon Vein Luck in the last Five Kingdoms Championships.

But there are not many worries. This is just the beginning. As long as he keeps winning, his luck will increase step by step, and his opponent's luck will decrease accordingly.

Take over the body and take over the luck of others to strengthen one's own body. The stronger the strong will be, and the weak will be.

Chu Chaoyun looked at the luck above Sima Lingxuan's head, and a trace of undetectable desire flashed in his eyes, and murmured in his heart that the luck on the Fenglei Platform is indeed powerful.

It is even stronger than the luck of the remaining tribes of our Tianwu Dynasty, but after this competition, your luck has ended here.

With the orderly progress of the 13th round of the competition, the top players in the last Five-Nation Championship and the players who won thirteen consecutive games, the jade pendants on their waists were broken one by one, turning into golden dragons soaring in the air.

"In the next battle, Nangong Ziyue fights against Li Tianhua!"

Nangong Ziyue ranked eighth in the last session, the prince of the Li family of the eight major families of Li Tianhua, and the fifth in the last session.

In the thirteenth round of the game, a strong battle was finally ushered in on the Fenglei Platform. The children of the eight major families fought on the same stage, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The weapon in Li Tianhua's hand is a long spear, good at martial arts, and is famous for his fierceness and domineeringness. It is a top-notch advanced martial arts skill at the ground level.

Panlong, like the twisted dragon, the shiny dragon, the earth dragon, and the fire dragon, are all advanced spirit beasts containing the bloodline of the dragon.

The Panlong is one of the most noble ones. It contains a large amount of true dragon blood in its body. It has lost the ability to soar in the sky and is dormant on the ground all year round.

But the energy it swallows and spits out on the earth is not much inferior to that of the real dragon. It is easy to collapse mountains and crack soil and is called the real dragon on the ground.

Xiao Chen had seen Li Tianhua take action, and as soon as the two of them appeared, they probably guessed the end of the game. Nangong Ziyue was not Li Tianhua's opponent, and the artistic conception that Li Tianhua took happened to be the nemesis of the artistic conception of mountains and rivers.

When your cultivation is almost the same, your artistic conception is incompatible, and if you want to win, you can only win by skills.

The exhibition on the stage was similar to what Xiao Chen expected.

Li Tianhua held a spear and took the power of the dragon. As the gun body danced, it was like a dragon soaring up and down, with a vast and grand momentum. On the earth, facing Nangong Ziyue's immortal fist against the mountains and rivers can always cross a line.

From time to time, mountains are bombarded into pieces by spears, rivers are bombarded with waves, flowing water is endless, and the artistic conception of towering mountains is difficult to form a general trend.
Chapter completed!