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An amazing aura passes through the fishing rod, passes the fishing line, and arrives at the hook!

Suddenly, the fish hook flashed with an astonishing edge, broke through the palm wind, and hooked Zhen Shicheng with lightning speed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[燃^文^书库][].. [>

Song Hanming's wrist was tactful, the fishing rod was lightly raised, and Zhen Shicheng was like a fish, thrown out of the ring and smashed down the audience.

Poof――

Zhen Shicheng vomited blood on the spot, and his face was shocked.

Last year, he was still able to survive five moves in his hands.

This year, I can only survive three moves!

Song Hanming indifferently withdrew the fishing rod, his expression was indifferent: "The myth of the Three Absolute Saint Kings, with you, you are not qualified to break it!"

After finishing speaking, his eyes shot at Yao Hong and Long Fan, and his battle spirit was awe-inspiring.

The two of them are the only rivals who can defeat him.

The rest of the Holy Kings . . . Vulnerable!

Mo Wu nodded approvingly: "Song Hanming has made great progress, and his strength is comparable to that of Yao Hong last year, Su Yu, it seems that you are in danger." ”

Next, fight with Meng Ting.

Meng Ting is good at using soft strength, and has a slight restraint advantage against Song Hanming's Hanjiang solo fishing.

Therefore, although Meng Ting was defeated by Zhen Shicheng, she successfully survived four moves in the hands of Song Hanming! Compared with Zhen Shicheng's three moves, one more move!

was knocked out of the ring, Meng Ting was not sad and happy, and smiled: "Thank you Senior Brother Song for your mercy." ”

Song Hanming stood on the stage and commented with a smile: "Compared with last year, I have made some improvements, specialized and flexible, and will finally succeed in the future." ”

Hearing the positive evaluation, Mengting's face was slightly red, her excitement flowed, and her beautiful eyes flashed with pride and admiration: "Senior brother points out, junior sister remembers it in my heart." ”

With a slight nodding of his chin, Song Hanming turned to fight with the remaining two.

They are all Dacheng seventh-order Saint Kings, and although their strength is strong, they are far from being comparable to Zhen Shicheng and Meng Ting.

Therefore, he lost the ring within two moves.

The end of World War IV declared the end of World War I.

The first group ended at an unexpected speed, less than half an hour before and after.

"Group 2, start!" Xi Ruolan announced indifferently.

The second group is where Yao Hong is among the three peers of the Holy King!

is also a peak seventh-order saint king, but he has the strength to stabilize Song Hanming.

Every time she makes a move, she uses the jade flute to defeat the enemy.

When the red lips are lightly opened, the jade flute will play a graceful rhythm, which is pleasant to listen to and intoxicated to listen to.

However, within the sound of the flute, there is a hidden sonic attack, which makes people unconscious!

Dacheng Seventh-Order Saint King is difficult to resist the first vocal rhythm.

Even the peak seventh-order Saint King could hardly resist the superposition of the first two flute sounds!

At the end of the four wars, there was only one tea time, which was faster than Song Hanming.

From beginning to end, Yao Hong lifted his weight lightly, and the wind was light and calm, solving the four enemies.

Mo Wu slowly bowed his head: "Like Song Hanming, he only exerts less than half of his combat power." ”

"The third group, start. Xi Ruolan then announced the third group.

Hearing this, Song Hanming and Yao Hong have already mobilized the enthusiastic audience, and at this moment, it is almost boiling!

The myth of the Saint King's invincibility, Long Fan, the strongest disciple of the Saint King who turned into a dragon in half a step, is in the third group!!

He is the head of the Three Absolute Saint Kings, and he is the strongest person in the Flowing Immortal Sect who is closest to the dragon!

His existence is a moat that all holy kings must look up to!

One day he is, and all will look to one day!

The myth of being invincible to the Holy King can never be broken!

For two whole years, he never made a move.

Because, among the holy kings, he is invincible in the world.

"Long Fan, come to the stage!" Xi Ruolan drank lightly.

However, Long Fan sat firmly in the audience, dressed in white and snowy, unmoved, with a pair of eyes, calm and unwavering, full of boredom.

In his eyes, he could no longer hold the battle between the Holy Kings.

The battle that is exciting in the eyes of others is boring and boring in his eyes.

At this moment, it was his turn to fight on stage, and there was not the slightest war intent in his eyes.

The light swept and fell on the players in the three groups.

But all those who were swept away by him showed awe and war on their faces.

The myth of the Holy King, the strongest person who is invincible in the realm of the Holy King, one glance is enough to make their blood boil!

Facing a pair of thirsty eyes, Long Fan's expression was faint, full of disappointment: "Among you, none of you are worthy of my shot, admit defeat all, I don't want to waste time." ”

The four thirsty battle saint kings looked slightly stiff, and gradually became stupid.

Surprisingly, no one was ashamed.

It seems that it is a matter of course to be so despised and underestimated!

Because the one who looks down on him is Longfan! It is the Longfan of the invincible myth of the Holy King!

"I... Admit defeat!" one of the contestants sighed and conceded defeat.

"I also throw in the towel. ”

"Throw in the towel. ”

..

All four conceded defeat!

Song Hanming and Yao Hong, members of the Zhen Creeping Group with strength.

Only Long Fan, with a word, will make the opponent lose the belief in a battle!

The invincible myth is undoubtedly revealed.

Xi Ruolan looked at Long Fan sideways, and there was a rare dignification in her beautiful eyes.

The myth of the invincibility of the Holy King among the disciples is equally applicable in their management.

Long Fan is a legendary disciple of the Holy King!

"Group 4.."

Among the regrets of everyone, the most intense, the most exciting, and the most anticipated battle is over.

The next battle turned pale and bland.

Long Fan closed his eyes completely and sat still.

The rest of the battle, in a group, often has equal opponents.

As a result, the group battle was in a stalemate, and it ended as quickly as before.

The audience's interest faded as the lengthy battle waned.

By the time of the sixth group, many disciples were tired and rested, or exchanged heads and ears.

Even if they are in the ring, they will be able to attract their attention.

"Group 10!"

Unconsciously, it continued to the tenth group, and at this time, there were already signs of the audience leaving.

It lasts too long, fights too often, and anyone loses patience.

"In the first battle, Cheng Hao vs. Su Yu!"

Hearing this, the whispering, noisy and irritable auditorium suddenly fell silent!

A pair of impatient eyes regrouped.

"Cheng Hao, that Cheng Hao, who was once in the hands of Song Hanming, one of the Three Masters of the Saint King, and was undefeated in ten moves?"

"He's in the tenth group?"

"Interesting! It is rumored that he is the reserve of the Three Absolute Saint Kings, and he is also the person with the most hope of breaking the myth that the Three Saint Kings will never be defeated!"

"Yes, I've seen him make a move, among the seventh-order Saint Kings, except for the three peerless Saint Kings with transcendent strength, no one can compare with Cheng Hao. ”

Many disciples went and returned, and the noisy scene gradually became quiet with Cheng Hao's appearance.

Mo Wu frowned slightly, not worried.

Rao is the second elder, and he is also a little worried about Su Yu.

Cheng Hao's name, even she has heard of it, is a person with great talent and qualifications.

Long Fan, the invincible myth of the Holy King, heard the name of Cheng Hao, his eyelids shook slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes!

Written full of boring eyes, rarely revealing a glimmer of light.

Looks like you've found a qualified opponent!

When his eyes fell on Cheng Hao's opponent, Su Yu, he shook his head lightly: "You're done here." ”

Whoosh -

Two figures flew through the ring almost at the same time.

On one side is Cheng Hao, who is dressed in brocade, and on the other side is the unpredictable Su Yu.

"Cheng Hao has been in retreat for a year, I don't know what his strength is, I really look forward to him fighting Song Hanming again!"

"Yes, Cheng Hao was once in the hands of Song Hanming, and he survived ten moves, I don't know how this session is. ”

"Hehe, don't worry, wait until he defeats Su Yu first, this Su Yu has been in the limelight very tightly recently, and he has been killed all the way from the rookie to the older generation of disciples, and he is also the number one person. ”

"Yes, judging from the shock Liu Qian just now, the strength should be at the level of the Seventh Order Saint King of Dacheng, and it is rumored that he is good at fighting beyond the level, so I think I can learn one or two moves with Cheng Hao. ”

"Hehe, it just so happens that we can take a look at what progress Cheng Hao has made in the past year, and Su Yu is a good touchstone. ”

Many disciples were looking forward to it and competed to witness Cheng Hao's battle.

Cheng Hao became famous at a young age, and it was inevitable that he would be arrogant.

He was over twenty-five years old, and he couldn't help frowning slightly at Su Yu, who was only fifteen years old.

Su Yu's name, he has also heard of it, it is said that he is a cultivation genius who was born from the outer gate.

In just half a year, he has leapfrogged step by step from the Saint King to the sixth-order peak Saint King.

Like a comet rising, creating a miracle that is insurmountable through the outer door.

"It's ok. With a scrutinizing gaze and looking Su Yu up and down for a long time, Cheng Hao spoke without being salty or light.

Su Yu's eyes were far away, and his expression was flat, like a quiet lake in autumn and winter, without any waves: "Give you a chance to make a move." ”

Although his voice was calm, the arena was quiet and heard in everyone's ears.

Those who heard it were all shocked.

Even if it's Song Hanming, he doesn't dare to hold on to Cheng Hao like this, right?

Is Su Yu overconfident because of the skyrocketing strength?

Thinking of his fifteen-year-old age, everyone sighed with relief in their hearts.

"Although the talent is strong, after all, it is still a young man's heart, and it is difficult to calm down. ”

"It's better not to jump to conclusions first, when you fought against Liu Qian just now, you also thought that he was too rampant, but in fact, it was just Su Yu's strong strength, and he naturally revealed his aura. ”

The same performance, the invincible myth of the Holy King, Long Fan, everyone has only awe in their hearts.

Su Yu was labeled as rampant.

Hearing this, many people gradually fell silent and stared at Su Yu.

"That's right, Su Yu may be extraordinary, and he should be able to fight with Cheng Hao. ”

In the ring, Cheng Hao's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters: "Do you feel too good about yourself?

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a flat sigh: "There is too much noise! ”

His face changed slightly, Cheng Hao was about to get angry, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen!

When I looked down, my pupils shrank!

I don't know when, a fist, bombarded in the abdomen!

The afterimage of the fist was extremely blurry, until the pain hit, and it gradually became clear.

Together, there is also the arm, and the owner of the extended arm, Su Yu!

And it was only at this time that the sound of breaking the sky was belated!

Su Yu came one step ahead of the voice!

Wow -

The punch was vigorous, running through the body from the abdomen and rushing out of the back.

There was a huge shock in the internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Cheng Hao's mouth.

The strong energy swept through his body, flew upside down hundreds of meters away, and smashed down the audience!

Cheng Hao's face was full of horror, he couldn't believe that he had been defeated in such a way!

Unexpectedly.. didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was knocked out of the ring with a punch!

No, to be precise, Cheng Hao didn't even react when the other party attacked!

It was even faster than the sound of breaking the sky, so that it didn't have any chance to react at all!

The arena was quiet for a long time, and finally there was a sound of gasp!

In the hands of Song Hanming, Cheng Hao, who was undefeated in ten moves, turned out.. I didn't have a chance to make a move!

Su Yu calmly withdrew his fist, the red light behind him disappeared, and a pair of huge wing silhouettes dissipated leisurely.

With a sweep of his eyes, Su Yu fell on the other three ten groups of players, and said lightly: "Do you want to fight?"

"I... I throw in the towel. "The one who was swept in swallowed a mouthful of saliva and admitted defeat on the spot!

Cheng Hao was defeated, let alone them?

"I admit defeat too!"

"Me too. ”

As soon as he appeared, he defeated the enemy in one move, and the other three were shocked and surrendered!

This kind of domineering posture shocked the audience!

I'm speechless.,Yesterday's scheduled upload of a chapter failed to be sent.,I came back today and found out.。

Tomorrow three chapters, start to make up.

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