Chapter 445: Challenging the Condor

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However, Kankan pulled away, and another long river collided.

After being hit hard repeatedly, blood overflowed from the corners of Qin Yushan's lips, and his eyes were red, obviously hitting a real fire.

"Explosion!" Qin Yushan's eyes flashed sharply, and he let out a low snort.

The first section of the nine-section leather whip exploded on the spot.

Long Feiting was defenseless, and was blown back again and again, in disarray.

"Self-detonating artifact, you are ruthless enough, but unfortunately, the strength is like this!" After speaking, the Qiankun fan continued to fan, and the nine mountains roared down.

Qin Yushan's face changed suddenly, and he roared again and again: "Explosion!"

Several explosions in a row finally shattered the nine mountains.

The price was the destruction of most of the entire artifact.

As for Long Feiting, he was unscathed!

It's just that there is a slight loss of aura.

"Hmph, the trapped beast is still fighting!" Long Feiting fanned the Qiankun fan again, and the four mountains fell at the same time.

Losing the artifact, Qin Yushan only had time to smash one mountain, and was suppressed by the three mountains and lay on the ground, and he was really motionless at the moment.

"You... Bastard, I haven't lost yet!"

Long Feiting smiled playfully: "Now you can only bark like a dog." ā€

After finishing speaking, with a casual press of his hand, the three mountains suddenly became heavier, Qin Yushan screamed, and fainted on the spot!

In this way, there are only seven moves.

Qin Jiuyang's face was flat, and he flew down and scooped it up, injected a trace of aura, and sobered him up.

As soon as Fang woke up, Qin Yushan's face was full of fierceness: "Wait, I haven't yet. ā€

Syllable--

A slap on his cheek, Qin Jiuyang said lightly: "It's enough to be embarrassed." ā€

After that, take it back to the stone pillar.

"This kind of heart, also come to participate in the Heavenly Machine God Pavilion?"

"It seems that he is a young master who is spoiled by the family, and he usually learns from each other, and it is taken for granted that he is recruited. ā€

"Hehe, this kind of person who can't afford to lose, when he enters a dangerous place like the Heavenly Machine God Pavilion, most of them are falling, why bother?"

Hearing the harsh words, Qin Yushan's face turned blue and white, and the hatred in his mind deepened.

Unfortunately, when he caught a glimpse of Su Yu's expressionless face, he felt that Su Yu was despising him, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Isn't it funny? What kind of thing are you? No matter how bad this son is, he is better than something like you who don't know what to say!"

Su Yu looked sideways and spoke to him for the first time: "Neurotic!"

At this time, the nine dragon patterns under the stone pillar, the first dragon pattern fluctuated.

This indicates that the fluctuations of the two of them are only as intense as the first dragon pattern.

This made the hearts of those present sink hard.

The battle between two kings can only trigger a dragon, and the activation of this pattern is far more difficult than imagined.

At the same time, a one-inch-long flying dragon appeared above Long Feiting's head, symbolizing his performance in this round.

"The victor can challenge the losing side and continue to challenge the other person. ā€

Long Feiting flashed a cold light and swept towards the group they were in.

According to the rules, Qin Yushan, who has already challenged, is not among them.

But among the remaining three, two are demigod powerhouses, how dare he challenge?

"Then you, it's called the Black Snow Demon Lord!" Long Feiting shrugged helplessly: "There is no one to challenge, only to challenge you." ā€

Su Yu flew down calmly and said lightly: "Let's make a move." ā€

Long Feiting looked Su Yu up and down: "Hmph, your name, I've heard of it, the first person in the Northern Continent among his peers? ā€

Su Yu frowned slightly: "You are very verbose, say it one last time, let's make a move." ā€

Long Feiting snorted in his nostrils: "Since I chose you to come down, I naturally won't bully the small with the big, so I'll let you three." ā€

But before the words fell, Su Yu disappeared like a phantom, leaving only a vague afterimage.

Long Feiting's face changed, his naked eyes swept quickly, and he immediately found traces of Su Yu, and his face sank: "Don't give you a chance, don't blame me!"

After finishing speaking, the Qiankun fan fanned again and again, and a full nine mountains rumbled out, crashing into Su Yu.

Click--

However, the mountains that flew out were instantly turned into icebergs, and then, in the extreme cold, they shattered with a bang and turned into countless broken ice.

Su Yu went deep into the lightning, as if entering a no-man's land, through the broken ice flying all over the sky, and went straight to the Dragon Fei Pavilion. ,

Long Feiting was shocked, and without saying a word, he shook the Qiankun fan again, a surging river, surging.

But the long river had just appeared, but when he saw Su Yu's whole body flashing red, the entire long river was evaporated in an instant.

A terrifying fireball pierced through the water vapor and bombarded the Qiankun fan.

Puff --

The Qiankun Fan, a mid-level artifact, was burned in an instant.

Long Feiting's face froze in disbelief.

"It's over. ā€

At this moment, there was an indifferent sound in his ears, and the next moment, a fist fell on his abdomen.

The powerful strength penetrated through the opponent*, and a wisp of body-penetrating strength passed through the body and shot in the direction of the stone pillar of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

The strength passed, the air floated, containing a rather fierce atmosphere, and many people present were strong, and their faces were instantly solemn.

What a strong *!

Just the residual energy that came out of the body was not inferior to most of the kings present.

Burst--

Seeing that the energy was about to bombard the stone pillar of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, a slender hand grabbed it forward, and the energy was captured out of thin air.

Long Wuxin looked down indifferently, raised his hand and grabbed the half-unconscious Long Feiting with a move.

"The performance was acceptable. Long Wuxin left him and said indifferently.

Long Feiting hadn't recovered from Su Yu's brutal means of destroying everything just now, and said in a daze: "With the trust of the eldest sister, it took seven moves to defeat Qin Yushan. ā€

"To say that your performance is acceptable, it doesn't mean to deal with Qin Yushan, that kind of goods, it took seven moves, you can only say that you are a waste! The thing about your acceptable performance is that in the hands of the Black Snow Demon Lord, you can hold up two moves! Originally, in my expectation, you couldn't catch a single move!"

What? Can't catch a single move? Long Feiting couldn't believe his ears.

The Black Snow Demon Lord is so powerful in Long Wuxin's eyes?

But if you think back carefully about the battle just now, it was completely crushing between the two sides!

If it weren't for the Qiankun fan he used, it belonged to the category of long-range attacks, and if he collided head-on, it was really possible to be killed in seconds with one move!

Su Yu stood quietly in place, waiting for the announcement.

"The Black Snow Demon Lord wins. ā€

The Nine Dragons pattern under his feet actually appeared at the same time with two shining lights.

In other words, Su Yu alone opened the third dragon pattern!

At the same time, above its head, a three-inch-long golden dragon emerged.

In terms of size, it is three times the size of the top of Long Feiting's head.

At this moment, there was silence among the stone pillars.

Su Yu's stormy attack just now shocked some people.

The corners of Qin Jiuyang's mouth showed a playful look: "Interesting, although my intuition tells me that the Black Snow Demon Lord is very strong, but now it seems that it is unusually strong, except for the Divine Eagle in the Seven Monarchs of Darkness, the people present, I am afraid that there are few people who can fight with it." ā€

In this regard, Gang Da Lei thought deeply: "That's it, don't look at who the brother is? The brother I just know Gang Da Lei, can it be bad? Even if you rush to the resounding name of the Black Snow Demon Lord, it's not far off!"

Qin Jiuyang smiled lightly, then turned his head sideways, and said lightly: "Now, do you know the gap between yourself and him?"

Qin Yushan was still in shock, and Su Yu's domineering and fierce attack that could be called a sweep shook him deeply.

Long Feiting defeated him in seven moves, but Su Yu only used two moves to defeat Long Feiting.

Several human kings of the four ancient clans had slightly solemn faces, and next time, it seemed that Su Yu would start to challenge!

Will it challenge them?

Among the Seven Monarchs of Darkness, Bai Luo looked down at Su Yu indifferently, frowning slightly: "Why hasn't the intelligence shown that the Black Snow Demon Lord has such strength?" Qingzhu and Yiyu, you are in the Dragon Abyss, but you have joined forces with them. ā€

Qingzhu's face was very ugly, he was clearly and secretly, and he more or less looked down on the Black Snow Demon Lord at that time.

But I didn't see him for a month, and the Black Snow Demon Lord, who was once far inferior to him, was so terrifying!

Although he didn't want to admit it, Qingzhu understood that even if he played by himself, he wouldn't be much better off than Long Feiting.

The corners of Yi Yu's lips showed a hint of relief, she naturally knew that the strength of the Black Snow Demon Lord was far more than that.

Once when he was still feathered into a quadruple, he was able to compete with the demigod Shura for several rounds of life and death, and he never suffered a loss.

Some of the strength shown today is obviously not the bottom line.

"I don't know, I haven't seen him make a move. Yi Yu responded lightly.

The purple-robed man smiled, and inadvertently, a pair of dark red eyes, under the hat, flashed away.

"The winner is eligible to move on to the next one, given that you have already played two rounds, and in the next round, pick your opponent from the other three pillars. ā€

Hearing this, the four ancient clans were nervous for a while.

Qingzhu is also face changed slightly, between him and the Black Snow Demon Lord, it can't be said to be pleasant, if you take the opportunity to retaliate.

"Condor Holy Monarch, come down. Su Yu didn't look up, he stood in the middle of the square with his hands in his hands, the aftermath was flat, as if he was ordering.

Everyone was shocked.

If you talk about the forces present, who is more difficult to deal with, it must not be the four ancient clans.

Rather, the Seven Lords of Darkness!

A peerless genius selected by the Dark King!

Each of them has a strong combat power far beyond the same level, the Divine Eagle Saint Monarch at the level of the human king, it is rumored that he has already stepped into the human king level, and his strength is far above the green bamboo, and he is almost close to the realm of demigods.

Su Yu didn't choose, but chose the Condor Holy Monarch!

Qin Jiuyang smiled: "Interesting!"

Bai Luo frowned slightly, and if he glanced at Su Yu with deep meaning, he withdrew his gaze indifferently.

The Divine Eagle Saint Monarch's narrow eyes gradually narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a contemptuous sneer: "Challenge me, my courage is commendable, but it is also very self-conscious." ā€

Su Yu's divine light was flat, suppressing the killing intent in his heart, and said lightly: "Divine Eagle, come down!"

The tone was like a command, and finally the Condor even put away his sneer, and he was slightly angry: "Hmph! Talk to me in this tone? What are you?"