The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

118. Chapter 118 Three Great Kings (one more)

    “To participate in the Disciple, hold the identity jade card, according to the Dependent Hundred Race ranking, go up and receive the test number plate!”Above the central Arena, the referee announced.

    Yunxiao took a deep breath, some nervous, some helpless and desolate.

    Slowly getting up, Yunxiao said goodbye to Su Yu and made a strong smile: "Hope, you can see your fiancée and ask me a good one."

    Feel the sadness of Yunxiao, Su Yu nodded: "After the test, no matter what the result, please wait a moment, I have a thing to give you alone."

    A slight glimpse, the cloud is nervous, stretched a little, grinning and smiling, leaving gracefully.

    “Sueldest brother, it’s our turn to draw a number plate from our Li Family.”Li Family three Junior, reeverent and respectful, reminded Su Yu.

    Su Yu entered the stream in the name of Li Family and naturally should receive the number plate with them.

    Taking a breath, Su Yu came forward to get the number plate "111".

    "Top 100, now, according to the number plate, three thousand people, divided into hundreds of teams! The number plates are randomly assigned. ”

    Su Yu is in the tenth group.

    "The top 100 rules, the challenge within the group, volunteer to Arena, accept the challenge, if no one dares to fight, it is the team's first place, advance to the top 100!"

    This rule, slightly unfair, has a luck component.

    If it is within the group, there are extremely terrifying experts, such as the Outer Sect three kings, the rest of the expert, can only drink hate, missed the top 100.

    The advantage is that it saves Time!

    "The first group, the challenge begins!"

    The first group, the mighty people are all ready to prepare for the battle table.

    Whoosh-

    A look proud of youth, flying over the Arena, with a smile in his mouth, holding the fist and saying: "You, if you are not convinced of my Lingfeng, you can go forward battle…"

    Ling Feng, Peak first-class Saint King expert! Outer Sect, second only to the three kings, is ranked within the top ten.

    He is naturally qualified to be an Arena.

    However, after a single speech, the audience was silent, and they all looked at him with a strange look.

    Ling Feng’s heart glimpsed and re-examined his group.

    Suddenly, a figure made him feel scared, like a piece of paper.

    "Outer Sect, the first day of the king, Zhao Wuxie!!"

    After the crowd, a low-key and silently sitting on a 20-year-old, plain green shirt, face ordinary.

    The temperament is peaceful and gives a feeling of intimacy.

    Xu Xu opened his eyes, Zhao Wuxie smiled lightly: "The opportunity is rare, you learn from each other, I will come to power later."

    Ling Feng pale, silent for a moment, bowed his hand and bowed, and walked down Arena: "I abstain."

    In the face of the first day of the king, there is nothing in the fighting spirit of Ling Feng.

    Peak second-order Saint King, and he is the difference between the clouds, Ling Feng exerts his full strength, it is difficult to shake him a finger.

    The silence of the Arena was silent for a moment, and no one appeared any more, showing helplessness, bitterness, and sad expression.

    I finally waited for the annual comet ratio, but I met Zhao Wuxie!

    Quiet for a moment, Zhao Wuxie sighed and slowly walked onto Arena: "Can someone want to be with me Zhao Wuxie battle?"

    Twenty-nine people, all down the head.

    Three thousand people in the audience, all of them lowered their heads.

    Within the eyes of Zhao Wuxie, the color of disappointment fades, and the invincible loneliness is stunned.

    Among Outer Sect, he is the king of loneliness.

    Although there are many 3,000 people, there is no enemy to fight.

    In the referee's announcement, Zhao Wuxie left the Arena.

    The first group was tested and ended at an unexpected speed.

    Zhao Wuxie, Outer Sect The first day of the king, the supreme king of 3,000 people, is also the Outer Sect Disciple that is the most promising to impact Inner Sect in a hundred years.

    After taking several trials, it took half an hour to compete.

    Until the fifth match.

    Within the fifth group, I took the lead in jumping out of one person: "Can someone and me Zhao Longyang battle?"

    Around 20 years old, wearing a tight black, dark complexion, rough face, vaguely give a little baleful qi.

    Its cultivation base, which reaches the terrifying Great accomplishment second-order Saint King!

    He is the second king of Outer Sect, Zhao Longyang!

    At the moment, I grinned and there was a bit of gloom.

    Under the stage, there is silence, the group of people, each face with taboos, and even a trace of fear.

    For Zhao Wuxie, they are awe, and they are afraid of Zhao Longyang.

    Because Zhao Longyang's take action is quite hot, he has to deal with him more or less seriously.

    So that no one should fight.

    "A group of waste."Zhao Longyang smiled and walked down to Arena.

    The referee announced that Zhao Longyang won.

    It is the end of the battle very fast.

    Take the next one.

    An 18-year-old youth, who is long and arrogant, jumps to Arena.

    Handsome and cold, holding arms and standing, the eyes are cold and frosty, giving people a chilling feeling.

    Its cultivation base, reaching the terrifying Small accomplishment second-order Saint King!

    This person is the third king of Outer Sect, Jiang Ming.

    "Can someone have a battle with me?"

    Under the Arena, there is a poor-selling Peak first-ranked Saint King.

    "Zhao Lin, I am willing to be with you."Zhao Lin is a rare female Outer Sect expert.

    Immediately after taking the Arena, take action.

    "Golden flower refers!"Zhao Linyu's hand is light, five golden light, shining the audience, very glaring.

    Many viewers, close their eyes.

    Zhao Lin is hiding inside the golden light, which is difficult to distinguish.

    Whoosh-

    Suddenly, a hand, from the golden light, suddenly came out and hit Jiang Ming’s body.

    At this time, Jiang Ming, golden light, can't blink.

    This palm is silent, Jiang Ming can not be prepared.

    However

    Ah

    A pitiful yell sings, coming from inside golden light.

    Zhao Lin Jiao body, if you hit the electricity, fly back.

    I saw Jiang Ming’s shoulder and slowly recovered.

    Just now, Jiang Ming just shakes his shoulders and will fly Zhao Lin.

    "such insignificant ability, dare to offer ugly?"Jiang Ming faintly blinked, cold and proud.

    Arena ConquerorJiang Ming glanced at the audience and no one fought again.

    Another battle of speed.

    Many of the next group battles are remarkable, but they are far from amazing.

    Even the tenth battle of Su Yu.

    This group, except Su Yu, did not have a Saint King!

    Flying over the Arena, Su Yu released a trace of Saint King aura, looking around twenty-nine people: "If you pick Warrior, please as soon as possible, quick fix!"

    He can't wait to compete with the comet, enter the Inner Sect and take away Xian'er!

    Well? The Outer Sect Disciple before Arena was unfamiliar, and no one knew the 14-year-old first-class Saint King.

    "I will try the Liubao."One and a half steps Saint King jumped onto Arena.

    At the age of twenty-five, he looks fierce and baleful qi is full.

    "Liu Leopard? It is said that he has challenged the first-order Saint King and does not fall into the wind. He has been hunting in the mountains all the year round, and he has rich practical experience. Many people who have just entered Saint King are hard to find him. ”

    The lips are slightly stunned, and the Liubao is secretly pondering. If it can beat the little Saint King, even if it is difficult to kill the top nine, it can be such a stunning way to enter the top 100, and it will be famous.

    drinkLike the name of the Liu Leopard, the take action is simple and quick, fast and fast.

    In the blink of an eye, a fist hit the door of Su Yu.

    Seeing Su Yu's movements are so slow, my heart is overjoyed, and it really is the Junior who has not experienced actual combat and promoted with drugs.

    However, Liu Bao’s punch is hard to go on.

    Because Su Yu's silver hair floated, gently touched his fist, his fist suddenly condensed into ice, and then spread throughout the body, turned into ice sculpture.

    Su Yu has never taken action from start to finish.

    "Is there any other people?"Su Yu indifference scans the remaining twenty-eight.

    Under the Arena, a roar, Saint King is really powerful!

    In this group, Su Yu has no suspense and advanced to the top 100.

    A few people who noticed this battle, envy and envy, especially the first-placed Saint King of the lost, are even more unsatisfactory: "What is great about luck, change to me, why not kill the first hundred?"

    Su Yu quickly ended the battle, but did not win the surprise, but more contempt.

    The next 20 wars are unremarkable.

    However, the number of people with good luck is so good that the audience is resentful.

    Wu Pangyun, the opponent has only one Small accomplishment, the first-order Saint King, easily defeated the enemy.

    Yunxiao is similar to Su Yu's situation. There is no Saint King in the group.

    The top 100 competitions came out, the three kings led by, the three big luck excellent strangers are also the focus of attention.

    "Top Ten Tournament, start now! A total of 102 people, randomly divided into nine groups, among which the first expert advances! ”

    "Compared test mode, two defeats! Each person has two qualifications for defeat, once defeated, can continue to challenge once, twice lost, then on the spot! ”

    Although this method is a little waste of Time, it can be fair.

    People who have paid attention to Su Yu have a bright heart and a mouthful of meaning: "It seems that Su Yu and the Wu Pangyun are doing a good job, and they are assigned to a group of Jiang Ming, the three kings."

    “Hehhuh”So, a group of guys with larger components are eligible for the top 100 honors? If you kick them out as early as possible, you will be able to show the grades and specifications of the comet, not any cat and dog can be famous. ”

    Above the Arena.

    "The battle, Jiang Ming vs. Wu Pangyun!"The referee regards the player's cultivation base level and arranges the test from high to low.

    It is said that many viewers are not happy, the beginning is the king of the rookie, interesting!

    Wu Pangyun swallowed a spit, the dark road bad luck, I thought, but also into the top nine, among the top 100, they will encounter three kings!

    Jiang Ming hugged his arms, his eyes were indifferent, and he was proud and said: "take action! Your good fortune has been exhausted! ”

    Biting your teeth, Wu Pangyun suddenly took action!

    "Breaking the moon!!"Cultivation technique Great Perfection, instilling Great accomplishment, first-order Saint King, all spirit qi, terrible.

    Jiang Ming stood still, his eyes were indifferent, his eyes were blind, and he did not reflect the figure of Wu Pangyun.

    His eyes are very subtle at this moment, and the subtle interpretation of what is in the eyes!

    Booming –

    Wu Pangyun took a palm and attacked Jiang Ming’s chest!

    However, Wu Pangyun is like a sniper of a giant stone!

    Puff

    The power of infinite anti-seismic forces made him smashed and shocked, vomiting blood on the spot!

    "Wu Pangyun, defeat!"The referee was declared indifferent.

    In the audience, there was awkwardness.

    "Is it finally revealed? Zhao Lin was shocked, he did not pull a few bombardments, not leaking blood! ”

    In the sound of drama abuse, Wu Pangyun is ashamed and difficult.

    "The second battle, Jiang Ming vs. Su Yu!"

    He stepped down from Crown Prince and Su Yu passed by and headed for Arena.

    Because it was too sensitive, and there was a gap between the two, Wu Pangyun always felt that Su Yu had a mocking look when he passed him.

    “Su Yu !”Shame and drink a low, Wu Pangyun stayed in the footsteps, scorning Su Yu back.

    Su Yu faintly turned back: "What?"

    Seeing Wu Pangyun squinting at his eyes, his heart is inexplicable.

    Where did he provoke Wu Pangyun?

    "Surnamed Su, Hugh to be proud! You and I are quite strong, I am defeated, where can you go? If you humiliate me now, wouldn’t you be afraid of being humiliated? ”Wu Pangyun gas angrily said.

    Su Yu glimpsed, and immediately understood that Wu Pangyun saw the wind at the moment.

    A corner of the mouth, squeeze out a mocking arc: "waste!"

    "You want my ridicule, you are perfect."Su Yu was helpless and turned to Arena.

    "you!!"Wu Pangyun's face was a burst of blue.

    "Alright!" Let me see how you will end up in the future! ”

    Jiang Ming is still standing, and in the eyes, there is still no one in sight, no Su Yu figure.

    “It’s another great luck…”Jiang Ming sighing lightly, there is helplessness, there is shame.

    "You, this is not worthy of my battle, but here is Arena, Jiang is only awkward!"A deep disgust, condensed face: "So! Take action! Quick! "

    It seems that people who come with Su Yu, who are from the age of luck, even if they are in the same Arena, will make him feel sick.

    Quick! " Good. Su Mou has this intention! ”Su Yu is dull: "So, take action, otherwise, you don't even have a chance to take action!"

    Today, three more, there is one more at twelve.