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The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-seventh chapters three victories

Chapter 1937 Winning all three battles

"The second round of confrontation ends!"

"Hu Yanzheng faces Dongguo Jimo, Hu Yanzheng wins!"

"Su Xing fights Gong Chenyu, Su Xing wins!"

A huge voice slowly sounded from the sky.

Hu Yanzheng glanced at Gong Chenyu who was closing his eyes to regulate his breathing, and then looked back at Su Xing, with an undetectable sense of caution flashing in his eyes.

He still has some understanding of Gong Chenyu's strength.

I asked myself that it was difficult to win Gong Chenyu, but I was not sure, but I didn’t expect that Su Xing had already done it.

"Ming Chenyu is the acquired Tai Sui divine body. With his current ninth level of the True God Realm, he can only barely exert the 'Space Flower'. If you want to defeat Gong Chenyu, you must resist the power of the 'Space Flower'."

"This little devil actually did it..."

Hu Yanzheng thought secretly.

So far, only he and Su Xing have maintained a record of winning all the time.

Gong Chenyu lost in one game and was already out of reach for the championship leader. Dongguo Rumo and Sankong Taoist were the same.

Whether it was the hatred that had been formed in the past or the competitive relationship at this moment, Hu Yanzheng regarded Su Xing as a strong enemy, and it was the blockade for him to ascend to the throne of the Wandao Huiwu Championship.

And there will inevitably be a battle between the two.

"The third round of confrontation begins!"

"Awaken the battle against Sankong Taoist!"

"Ming Chenyu vs. Dongguo Rumo!"

Half an hour later, a huge sound rang out in the sky again.

After Su Xing finished his breathing adjustment, Gong Chenyu, Dongguo Rumo, and the Taoist Sankong who had already made the second round of bye, flashed and rushed into the mustard battle platform.

The Taoist Sankong stood in the clouds, his Taoist uniform flirted, staring at Su Xing, and said, "The Taoist in Fengwu's blessed land, let me see how capable you are!"

"Wow!"

Su Xing carried the dragon sword and rushed towards the Sankong Taoist.

This is the third battle. After winning, he only needs to defeat Hu Yanzheng and become the leader of Wandao Martial Arts.

As the dragon sword swung, a black sword curtain surged out like a sky and earth, containing a powerful and sharp wave of divine power.

The face of the Taoist Sankong changed slightly. He felt a palpitation from the sword curtain and no longer retained it. He raised his hand to perform the magic technique of Xuankong Mountain's sect-controlling sect, and Jiukong Xuan changed drastically!

This is a profound and profound magical technique of heavenly teachings, but with the cultivation of the Sankong Taoist, he can only perform the "Three Kong Xuan Ji Transformation", which is also the origin of his name.

Because even the "Three Empty Mysterious Changes" are very powerful.

The Taoist Sankong is known as a cultivation talent that has never been seen in Xuankong Mountain in a thousand years. He has entered the six-tribulation Mahayana period and is extremely talented. After performing the "Three Kowloons Xuanji Change", three halos appeared behind his forehead.

The emergence of the three-wheeled halo has increased the comprehensive combat power of the Sankong Taoist by 30%.

"boom!"

He punched it and tore the sword curtain apart.

"This kind of divine magic technique is similar to the fighting will. However, it is estimated that the most powerful "Nine Kong Xuan Ji Change" can only double its combat power, which is much inferior to the real fighting will."

Su Xing learned the mystery of the "Jiukong Xuan Extreme Change" through the three halos behind the Sankong Taoist's forehead.

Without hesitation, his fighting will turned into a sword of will, hidden in his body, and once again carried the dragon sword and rushed towards the Taoist Sankong.

After Su Xing practiced the mysterious meaning method, he successfully transformed into a soldier and transformed into a sword of will by creating a sword of will, which could bring about 50% increase in combat power. His own strength was higher than that of the Sankong Taoist, and his combat power increase was also higher than that of the other party.

The result of this battle is naturally destined.

After ten moves, the Taoist Sankong fell into the void, his body covered in blood.

This cultivation talent who has never been seen in Xuankong Mountain is not not strong enough, but that the opponents he encountered this time of Wandao martial arts are too evil.

Su Xing is like this, and Hu Yanzheng is like this.

For Su Xing, this is the relatively relaxing battle since the start of the Battle of Lu.

Returning to the arena, the third halo illuminated.

Hu Yanzheng, who was bye in the third round, stared at Su Xing and said, "Little Devil, guess if we will encounter it in the fourth round?"

Su Xing glanced at Hu Yanzheng casually and said, "Little brat, I advise you to pray to meet me later! Otherwise, your dream of winning will be ruined too quickly."

"Is that true?" Hu Yanzheng's eyes narrowed.

Half an hour passed, and the confrontation between Gong Chenyu and Dongguo Rumo was declared to be over.

Gong Chenyu's face was cold and sharp, and his figure was a little embarrassed. He stared at Dongguo Rumo and said, "I didn't expect that there are people like you in the North God Realm, and their strength is as powerful as scheming."

Dongguo Rumo shrugged and said with a smile, "The great genius from Sheji Tiangong, congratulations on completing your first victory."

Gong Chenyu twitched the corners of his mouth. He did beat Dongguo Rumo, but he was in a bad mood. First, he missed the battle for the leader of Wandao Huiwu. Secondly, he paid a price to win Dongguo Rumo this time. He was forced to use the "Space Flower" again.

Gong Chenyu stopped talking, he needed to hurry up and heal his injuries and regulate his breathing.

"Ming Chenyu just narrowly won. It seems that Dongguo Rumo had some backhand when he confronted me..." Su Xing changed his mind. Generally speaking, everyone would not keep their hands in the battle to win.

But Dongguo Rumo is an exception.

"The third round of confrontation ends!"

"Su Xing fights against San Kong Taoist, Su Xing wins!"

"Gong Chenyu competes with Dongguo Rumo, Gong Chenyu wins!"

A huge voice came from the sky and announced the result.

Dongguo Rumo looked at Su Xing and bowed, "Congratulations! You are the one who wins all three battles. You are the closest person to the Wandao Huiwu Champion, only one step away!"

"This step is like a natural barrier." Hu Yanzheng snorted coldly and rushed to speak.

"Yeah?"

The divine power waves under Su Xing's feet emerged, and a stone turned into powder. He grabbed it with one foot, and looked at Hu Yanzheng lightly and said, "Little brat, you are like this kind of stumbling block to me."

Hu Yanzheng's pupils shrank, and he said coldly, "Then wait and see."

The two of them faced each other's tit-for-tat, fighting fiercely.

It seems that the next game will have a fierce collision.

But in fact, three rounds have passed at this time, and the chance of collision between them is indeed extremely high.

The clouds surged, and half an hour later, a huge voice resounded through the world again.

"Fourth round of confrontation!"

"Three Kong Taoist people face off against Dongguo Jimo!"

"Hu Yanzheng vs. Gong Chenyu!"

...

Hu Yanzheng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Su Xing and said with a smile, "Little kid, have a good rest! When I defeat Gong Chenyu, it's your turn."

Su Xing looked light and light. Gong Chenyu's face was not so good. He glared at Hu Yanzheng and said angrily, "Son of the Gods, you should think about the consequences of being defeated by me!"
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