Martial Breaks Nine Desolate

Chapter 188: Destiny Showdown

Floating on the arena in mid-air, the top ten young Tianjiao and the prince Long Chen stood proudly, accepting the look up of all the warriors.

They represent the peak strength of the youth generation of Heilongguo, and they gather the most dazzling brilliance.

They have come to this point, even if they can't become the Supreme Youth, they have no regrets.

"Your performance can only be considered qualified." The lord of the country stood in the air with his hands on his back, his eyes were deep, and no one could guess what the lord of the country was thinking.

These indifferent words made the top ten young Tianjiao stunned, and his heart was cold.

Except for the two opportunistic young people, the remaining eight people stood here only after experiencing waves of shocks.

This kind of performance can only be regarded as barely qualified?

At this moment, many people's gazes turned to the prince Long Chen who was standing on the first arena. They saw the other party's purple robes hunting and hunting, his hair fluttering wildly in the wind, and the expression on his face was very calm.

Everyone immediately understood that the country lord must have compared the top ten talents with Long Chen.

As the first person of the youth generation, Long Chen has already surpassed the level of the top ten talents, reaching an incredible level, and the two are not comparable at all.

"Hmph, in the Supreme Battle later, I want to test Long Chen's current strength!"

The madman Tianjiao Xue Zhanren, as his name suggests, is very belligerent. Even if he knows that he is not Long Chen's opponent, he will fight with all his strength.

"In the battle just now, the ten of you should have spent a lot of time. I will give you two hours to adjust your breath before starting the competition for the supreme battle."

"Thank you, Lord!"

After the top ten Tianjiao took the pill, they swallowed it without hesitation, and directly adjusted their breath on the Tianjiao arena to prepare for the upcoming supreme battle.

"You must become the supreme youth!" The palms of the Xuanwu realm powerhouses in the palace were sweating.

Once the arrogance of their sect became the supreme youth, they would be able to enter the female emperor's penance and bring out a lot of treasures to strengthen the foundation of the sect. They couldn't help but be nervous.

At the same time, the restaurants and inns in the imperial city were full of people's discussions, and the atmosphere was very hot.

"This year's Tianjiao battle is too exciting,

I see my blood boil. "

"Yeah, I think the first youth supreme must be the prince Long Chen." A middle-aged warrior said excitedly.

As soon as he said this, he was immediately met with a blank stare.

"Nonsense, of course, the first youth supreme is the prince Long Chen. The key is who will the second youth supreme?" The residents of the imperial city said.

"I'm more optimistic about Wang Lintianjiao. His strength is too powerful, and he can definitely be compared to a second-class martial artist with innate limits."

"Which of the top ten Tianjiao is not strong? And Wang Lin Tianjiao is only a loose cultivator after all, and his trump card is definitely not as good as a sect disciple. It is very difficult to become the second young supreme." An old man objected and analyzed carefully. .

Hearing the old man's analysis, many people nodded in agreement.

No matter how strong one's aptitude is, how can it compare to the cultivation of sects?

As time passed, the atmosphere in the imperial city became more and more hot, and even many warriors were opening gambling games.

...

"It's time." The majestic voice of the lord sounded.

Swish!

The top ten geniuses sitting cross-legged opened their eyes at the same time, and then got up, one after another astonishing light beams pierced through the void, bursting out invincible fighting intent, shattering everything.

The warriors in the palace were invigorated and looked up one after another with anticipation on their faces.

"The eleven of you are competing for the title of five youth supreme, and the rules are the same as last time."

"Except for Long Chen, Tianjiao who won the top four in the first test is the leader, the remaining six can choose to attack, and whoever can stand on the ring in the end is the youth supreme."

After the country lord finished speaking, he stretched out his palm and took away the six Tianjiao arenas. There were only five arenas left in the sky, and they were arranged in sequence like a ladder, with distinct levels.

At this time, these five arenas should be called supreme arenas.

Standing on the top ring is naturally Long Chen, He Wudao is standing on the second ring, Xiao Ye is standing on the third ring, occupying the fourth and fifth arenas, Bing Ya and Xue respectively. war.

As for Jiang Yunfan, Long Yu, Zhao Gan and others, they fell to the ground helplessly.

The five arenas will usher in the most peak duel, and the five youth supreme will be born here and will be recited by thousands of people.

"After screening out the five supreme youths, you can continue to fight against each other to rank the supreme youths."

"If there is no objection, let's start." The king said.

Boom!

As the voice of the lord fell, Tianjiao who fell on the ground, carrying terrifying power fluctuations, launched an impact on the arena on the sky.

Just like the last time, he did not dare to attack Long Chen, but chose who he might defeat.

The two geniuses who won because of opportunistic tricks were both attacked by Xue Zhan, who was ranked fifth.

"Mother's, is I a soft persimmon!"

Xue Zhan was furious. His cultivation had reached its peak, standing at the second-class innate limit, and the fierce offensive defeated the two at once.

"Deserved!"

Seeing that the two young Tianjiao were defeated, many people applauded.

"Xue Zhan, I'm sorry, I don't have the confidence to win the others, so I have to attack you." Just as Xue Zhan just won, a silver-haired Jiang Yunfan appeared.

Xue Zhan's mouth twitched, he was really regarded as a soft persimmon.

"A woman should be easier to deal with than Xue Zhan." Long Yu climbed to the sky and chose to attack Bingya.

While muttering, Long Yu launched an attack on Bingya.

Bingya has a holy temperament, with flying hair, a strong counterattack, and a battle with Longyu. The powerful battle fluctuates across Jiuzhongtian, which is extremely fierce.

Standing on the second ring, He Wudao looked at Xiao Ye with murderous eyes.

"Wang Lin, I hope you can become the Supreme Youth. I will take action against you during the Supreme Ranking Tournament and let you know what despair is!" He Wudao's voice was extremely cold.

Xiao Ye was too lazy to pay attention to He Wudao's threat, and looked at the purple-robed youth in the first ring from a distance.

"Long Chen, I hope you can be my opponent." Xiao Ye whispered to himself.

"Ah!" Being ignored again, He Wudao was so angry that he wanted to tear Xiao Ye to pieces.

clatter!

At this moment, a figure that Xiao Ye was extremely familiar with climbed into the sky and came to his ring.

"Zhao Gan, I didn't expect you to dare to challenge me." Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the young man in white robe opposite.

Zhao Gan came to challenge, which was exactly what he wanted.

"Hmph, Wang Lin, you insulted me at Chongyangmen in public, and I won't let you go today!" Zhao Gan snorted coldly, his eyes flashing coldly.

Since that day in the mansion of the third prince Long Yu, Xiao Ye rejected Ziyun Dan, and hatred has grown in his heart. With his arrogant character, how difficult is it to bow his head to others?

What's more, after he bowed his head, the other party didn't buy it at all, which made him very embarrassed.

Xiao Ye sneered: "Insult? If you think I'm wrong, then you can tell what you think."

Zhao Gan was speechless, but the anger in his heart was even worse.

"Today you will surely die!" A surging breath erupted from Zhao Gan, causing the void to vibrate.

"Although your innate zhenqi is already complete, Zhao Gan, you only have the strength of the third-class innate limit."

"And my innate zhenqi has not yet been perfected, but my strength is far superior to yours. Do you think that we will fight, who will die?" Xiao Ye's face was full of sarcasm, showing no mercy.

He was able to defeat Zhao Gan in the direct disciple competition back then, not to mention now.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gan raised his head and laughed loudly: "Wang Lin, do you think that it was luck that Zhao Gan was able to pass the melee just now?"

After Zhao Gan finished speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood essence was suspended in mid-air, slowly forming a complex and strange pattern, and then integrated into Zhao Gan's body.

In an instant, the aura that erupted from Zhao Qian's body was growing at a speed visible to the flesh.

"Is this a martial arts secret technique!"

Xiao Ye's heart skipped a beat.

His current knowledge is quite extensive, and he can tell that what Zhao Gan is performing should be a strange martial arts secret technique that can enhance his strength.

Sure enough, Zhao Gan raised his head and laughed loudly: "Haha, Wang Lin, this martial arts secret technique is a forbidden technique of my Chongyang Sect. Although it will hurt me, it can increase my strength tenfold! Although the time is limited, But enough for you!"

Zhao Gan's voice echoed from the sky, causing everyone's complexion to change greatly.

The strength has increased tenfold, what a terrible martial arts secret technique!

Zhao Gan's strength has already reached the third-class innate limit, and with this set of secret techniques, his strength has definitely reached the second-class innate limit, even approaching the first-class innate limit.

It can be called an invincible existence in the second-class innate limit, no wonder Zhao Gan has such confidence.

The king above the sky frowned slightly: "Chongyangmen has such a powerful secret technique, it seems that the master of Chongyangmen brought it back from the outside world."

"Lord, why do you want to stop Zhao Gan?" The Protector General asked quickly.

In his opinion, Zhao Gan's use of this secret technique is simply disrupting the balance, enough to instantly kill Xiao Ye.

"No, Tianjiao War does not stipulate that martial arts secret techniques are not allowed, we just wait and see the show." The lord smiled mysteriously.

The Great Protector General's face was full of doubts. When Zhao Gan's strength increased tenfold, he would crush Xiao Ye. What else would be good to see?

"Wang Lin, if you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I can let you go, otherwise, if I'm not careful, you may end up with incomplete limbs!" Zhao Qian said through his voice, extremely arrogant.

Xiao Ye's face was calm, and he whispered to himself, "It's also time to show your identity."

"Zhao Gan, what if your strength has increased tenfold? I will make you realize that you can only look up to me now! Your self-confidence and arrogance, I will crush it again."

This is a fateful duel!

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To be continued m140418

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