Warrior’s Promise

319. Chapter 319, Battle

    Zhu Shaojing's opponent is a slightly fat young man, and he set foot on Arena at the same time.

    The two men boarded the battle platform, and the jade medals on the body were thrown out by the rays of light. They rushed out of a dragon-shaped phantom and hovered around the two.

    This is the genius of the two people, that is, the dragon transport.

    However, the difference between the two people is huge. The dragon shadow on the young and fat young man is only half a length, and it is extremely illusory and transparent.

    The shadow of Zhu Shaojing's body is 13 or 4 feet long, and the golden light is awkward.

    The young man is only participating in the 100th Grand Prix for the first time. His good fortune is just the luck he carries.

    Zhu Shaojing ranked 86th in the last 100-year-old list, and has already plundered a large number of geniuses, so the two are different.

    The young chubby youth saw his first opponent, that is, the genius of the list, and suddenly frowned.

    "Little fat man, you are not my opponent, don't admit defeat!"

    Zhu Shaojing's face was relaxed and smiled.

    "court death!"

    The young man with a faint anger screamed, and a punch volleyed to Zhu Shaojing, and the mighty boxing power was strong.

    The chubby young man is furious. He is also a genius in any case. He is worshipped by countless people in his Sect. When he was called "Little Fatty", he did not hesitate to defeat Zhu Shaojing, but he did not hesitate to take action. .

    "Hey tree, ridiculous!"

    Zhu Shaojing disdain a smile, his body surged, and he took a shot to the other side.

    "Tianshan Town kills the palm!"

    Zhu Shaojing took a shot and suddenly a big mountain came out, and hōng lóng lóng went down.

    "Hong!"

    The chubby youth is not weak, and Zhu Shaojing has a hard fight. Although he has retired dozens of steps, he has not lost.

    "Death!"

    "Tianshan Nine Rotation!"

    One stroke did not defeat the other side, Zhu Shaojing felt that some of his face could not be hanged, and he immediately showed his trick.

    Puff

    This time, the young and chubby youth could no longer stop, and was directly bombarded, and the blood spit on the Arena.

    expensive!

    The young man was defeated, and the dragon of Zhu Shaojing suddenly flew up and swallowed a dragon's body for a foot.

    Immediately, the dragon fat in the young man was only about four feet left. If he continued to lose in the next game, when the dragon in his body was less than one foot, the jade card on his body would be dimmed. He will also be eliminated.

    Devouring the dragon fat in the young and fat young man, Zhu Shaojing’s dragon movement has not changed much. This is a trivial matter for him.

    Next, the battle of a field continues.

    If you lose, you will be deprived of some of the dragons, and the winning dragon will increase.

    At the same time, the other four platforms are also fighting constantly.

    The central battle platform, proud and unparalleled on the platform, hands behind his back.

    Opposite him, standing a tall black clothed youth, the black clothed youth is Wang Yu, he is not a weak, he is the 95th genius of the list.

    "Proud and unparalleled, I will not admit defeat!"

    Wang Yu’s face was very dignified and his voice was low.

    Arrogant nodded and nodded, faintly said: "Wang Yu, your strength is OK, maybe you can take my 10% strength punch!"

    “10% strength?”

    Wang Yu heard a change in his face, carefully looked at the unparalleled one, and sneered: "Ao is unparalleled, you are too arrogant!" Although you have reached the True Spirit level of the Fourth Layer, I have also reached the True Spirit level, and you want to beat me with 10% strength. It is whimsical! ”

    Pride no double-faced expression, shook his head, said: "The person without strength is arrogant, the person with strength is confident!"

    "Do I?"

    Wang Yu coldly smiled and said: "See the real chapter under your hand!"

    After all, Wang Yu pulled out the sword behind him, and he was arrogant and unparalleled.

    "Shadow moon blade technique!"

    A knife smashed out, and the shadow of the sky was like a round of meniscus, and went to the proud and unparalleled attack.

    There is no slight change on the double side, and the right hand that has been backed behind him is stretched out, and a punch is gently pushed forward.

    Suddenly, an unbeatable fist, like a comet across the sky, the power of overbearing, crush everything.

    Hey! !

    The sky light is all over, and Wang Yu’s body is like a cannonball, and he is directly boxed out of the battle platform.

    Several other battle platforms.

    Nothing is born in the southern battlefield, and both of them easily beat their opponents.

    Without a sword, the opponent broke his hair, and then the other party took the initiative to admit defeat.

    If you are not alive, a sword is enough to smash the other's head.

    The blood of the devil is extremely rich, and when the momentum is on, the opponent’s oppressed face will be pale, and then the other will fly.

    On the northern battle platform, Hong Qingtian's powerful momentum broke out, such as the mountain Da Yue, his opponent has not started the war, he took the initiative to admit defeat.

    On the Eastern battle platform, Huo Ling’s long knife swayed, and the fire was raging. His opponents kept retreating and directly retreated from the battle platform.

    The nine-princess of the Tianhong Royal Family, which is covered with white gauze, is also on the Eastern Battle Platform. Her strength is equally unfathomable. With a wave of hand, the petals of the sky are beautiful, and her opponent is wrapped up and sent out. station.

    Although the nine princesses participated in the 100th Grand Prix for the first time, his own dragon transport was as long as two feet, far surpassing other newcomers.

    The battles on each platform are fierce and the continuation of the round.

    The Western battle platform soon came to Su Mo to play.

    Su Mo's Command Token, buzz, trembled and pointed to the battle platform.

    Su Mo stepped on his feet and flew up to the Western stage.

    Stepping onto the battle platform, Su Mo's Command Token suddenly released a ray of light and flew out a four-foot dragon shadow.

    Su Mo stunned, other newcomers were only half a mile, and the longer ones were in the first place. The longest nine princesses were only two feet, while his four feet were four feet.

    Oh my. This Su Mo's genius is so big! ”

    "He seems to be the first time to participate in the 100th Grand Prix? Long Yun actually grew up to four feet! ”

    "It seems that he is also a person with a big luck!"

    The people watching the battle saw Su Mo's dragon transport, and they immediately talked about it. They have such a dragon luck by nature, and they are definitely big luckers.

    Su Mo's opponent is a thin young man who sees his opponent Su Mo and suddenly wrinkles.

    Because of the previous talent test, now in this ancient Wu Arena, almost no one does not know Su Mo.

    The youth of the thin young man is so heavy that the talent of Su Mo Blue Rank 5 is much higher than him, which makes him have no bottom.

    However, fortunately, Su Mo is equivalent to his cultivation base, both of which are 'True Spirit's Third Layer peak 'realm.

    "You call Su Mo, right? This battle I will win! ”

    The young man is stunned, and he is also cheering for himself.

    He came from Yannan Xiaoguo Daqingguo. After ten years of hard work, he won the opportunity to participate in the 100th Grand Prix. Sect elders placed high hopes on him. He never allowed his first battle to be defeated.

    Shua!

    The thin young man pulled out the long spear behind him, the spear tipped, and a spear tip burst into Su Mo.

    This blow is just a tentative blow to the young man. If Su Mo is weak, he will be greeted with a stormy attack. If Su Mo is strong, he can also defend for the first time.

    "You are too weak!"

    Su Mo shook his head, and a sword smashed out. The air was as calm as water, and there was no trace of it.

    "What? Can't see sword light! ”

    The young loser, the next moment, he saw his spear tip broken, an invisible sharp air, squatting on his Body Protecting True Essence.

    "Bang!" Whoosh-

    The thin young man was smashed and flew straight out of the battlefield and fell under the battle platform. However, he was not injured and Su Mo was merciless.

    "Good Sword Art!"

    Formidable This Su Mo sword can beat the same-order genius, and sure enough it is the blue Rank 5 talent!

    Under the battle, there was a burst of exclamation.

    Duanmu Sakura, ranked 10th in the list, took a look at Su Mo and smiled at the young Han Han, who was surrounded by the cold. "This Su Mo's Sword Art is good. It is similar to that of Han Yijian. It is a fast sword. It's speed!"

    Han Qianze heard the words, shook his head, and smiled and said: "What use is it? In the face of absolute strength, he wants to be fast and fast! ”