"Chu Chaoyun is not simple, the artistic conception of the extreme light contains divine might, and the vitality of a body can also be condensed into substance, and the martial arts practiced are also incomparably powerful. ”

"The two are of the same age, they are from the same country, and their strength is close, and it is definitely the best result for them to have the final battle. ”

Zong Liang nodded with a smile and said: "This is the best, as I said before, don't care about the rules, if you have the strength, you can win all the way." Both of them are the pride of the sky, the peerless double pride, who can have the last laugh, the old man is also curious. ”

After the battle between Sima Lingxuan and Xiao Chen, half an hour passed before the competition began, because the wind thunder platform was so damaged that there was no way to conduct a normal competition, so it could only wait for it to recover on its own.

Ninety-eight rounds are over, and ninety-nine rounds begin immediately.

The first game is the ram feather vs. Liu Xiaoyun, this battle is very crucial for both men, as long as anyone loses, they will immediately fall out of the top ten.

The battle was very intense, but it was also exciting, attracting a lot of eyeballs, and finally Ram Yu won with a difficult move and got a ticket to the top ten.

After more than a dozen games, it was Xiao Chen's turn to play, his opponent was Li Tianhua, he didn't give his opponent too many chances, ended the battle within twenty moves, and Xiao Chen easily won the victory.

"In the next game, Chu Chaoyun fought against Sima Lingxuan. ”

Sima Lingxuan, who had just been defeated, had almost recovered from the injuries in his body at this time, but the confidence in his body had disappeared.

Between the eyebrows, he looked sluggish, giving people a feeling of lack of energy, and Sima Lingxuan before him, his temperament had completely changed.

fell from the clouds to the bottom, and was defeated by Xiao Chen's ten moves, and it was defeated in that way with extreme humiliation. A sword is broken, there is no way, there is no way to digest the gap in my heart for a while.

The strong self-confidence accumulated for more than 20 years was broken by Xiao Chen, and there was a great flaw in his mood. At this moment, facing the powerful Chu Chaoyun, he was beaten by the opponent without the power of a backhand, and he did not have the previous spirit and elegance at all.

"It's hateful, losing to Xiao Chen, Ling Xuan is afraid that it will be a little difficult to compete for the top three. The eldest elder of the Sima family said indignantly.

Sima Lingxuan's ranking in the ranking battle is directly related to the luck of the Sima family in the next hundred years. The dream of three consecutive championships was shattered, and he is still so troubled that he can't even get the top three now, so he can't help but be depressed.

looked at Xiao Chen, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Whoever makes my Sima family unhappy, the Sima family will make anyone unhappy!"

The elders of the Bai family of the Eight Great Families were also discussing Xiao Chen's affairs at the moment, and their words seemed murderous.

"The Four Seasons Sword Technique is the foundation of my Bai family's foothold, and it must not be leaked out, no matter how this person obtains it, he must figure it out after the Five Nations Competition. ”

"Moreover, this person's mastery of the Four Seasons Sword Technique is obviously several percent stronger than that of my Bai family, so I must ask him how he cultivates by the way. If I really figure it out, the doorway here may not be an opportunity for my Bai family. ”

Bai Qinghe, the second brother of the head of the Bai family, looked at Xiao Chen with malicious eyes, and said in a sinister manner.

Bai Qi on the side listened to these words in his ear, frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that something was wrong in his heart. If a person's luck is extremely strong, it will be difficult to be caught, and he will be free and favored by the heavens in the dark, and his life should not be extinguished.

These thoughts of his second uncle may not only not fail to get the desired effect, but also attract an enemy to the Bai family who may become the emperor in the future.

"Chu Chaoyun wins, accumulate two more points!"

The referee announced the results of the game without hurry, and after devouring it, Chu Chaoyun's golden dragon skyrocketed to a length of eight zhang nine, which was on par with Xiao Chen.

The golden dragon belonging to Sima Lingxuan was not as dazzling as before, losing two games in a row, and the golden dragon even narrowed the length of seven zhang and seven, only one step higher than Bai Qi and others.

Roar!

Just when Chu Chaoyun was about to step down, the golden dragon above his head suddenly roared angrily, rushing at the golden dragon hovering above Xiao Chen, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and the fierce light was shining, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.

The golden dragon above Xiao Chen's head was also competing against each other, and he didn't let it go at all.

The two golden dragons were not under their control, and suddenly flew together, entangled with each other and fought, much to the surprise of outsiders.

"Before the official decisive battle, the golden dragons of the two actually fought, which is really interesting!"

"There can only be one true dragon in this world, and two true dragons will never be allowed to coexist, only the last battle is left, and it is estimated that the two golden dragons have felt a sense of crisis. ”

"No matter how many geniuses there are, no matter how amazing and brilliant they are, there can only be one protagonist in an era, and the glorious and prosperous era has to be said to be a tragic era for other geniuses. ”

Characters such as Bai Qi, Yue Chenxi, Liu Xiaoyun, and Xuanyuan Zhantian, no matter which era they put in, they will definitely be the protagonists of that era.

can encounter the great world of warriors, and can only be reduced to a supporting role.

Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun are also terrifyingly strong, their strength is obviously one line higher than other geniuses, it is rare to see in ten thousand years, and it is not an exaggeration to call them peerless.

But this is such a proud son of heaven, the sky is superb, and he may not be able to become the protagonist in this world, because the real dragon will only, only, and there is only one!

The golden dragon of eight zhang and nine zhang is only one foot away from becoming a nine-zhang golden dragon. Nine, the extreme number, the ninety-five supreme, as long as it reaches the nine, it will immediately become a true dragon.

The luck obtained by the true dragon is not at all comparable to other pseudo-dragons, and the luck of this era in the Firmament Realm will be blessed on him.

Countless adventures, spiritual fate, and all kinds of visions that should not be extinguished, will happen to the real dragon in a mysterious way.

Who is the real dragon, at this moment, only the last foot is missing, only the last battle is missing!

The sky roared again and again, and the fierce momentum of the two golden dragons entangled and fighting spread out, making the other golden dragons tremble in fright and hurriedly dodge.

Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen, both of them were a little surprised, they didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Chu Chaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, a faint smile appeared on Yun's light face, and he whispered, "Come back!"

The golden dragon that belonged to him roared unwillingly, and then slowly returned to the top of its head, circling left and right, dancing up and down.

Xiao Chen beckoned gently, and his golden dragon also flew back with a thud, and wherever he passed, the golden dragons of the other players avoided one after another, not daring to block his edge.

After the 99 rounds, the organizers gave all the players a break for an hour to prepare for the final round of battle.

Time passed slowly, and dusk had crept in at some point, leaving a round of yellow sunset in the western sky, sprinkling patches of dappled afterglow.

Under the deliberate arrangement of the organizers, the battle between Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun was scheduled for the last one.

Whew!

The scene was silent, and only the sound of the players fighting could be heard from the wind and thunder platform, and it was heard from far and wide.

It's strange that even if it's the worst game on weekdays, there will be martial artists who watch the battle to make comments, express their opinions, and have some of their own experiences.

At this moment, it became completely silent, no one made a sound, just watched the game quietly, and the game that had been lively for several days calmed down.

Before the storm, there is always a quiet night, the sky, dark clouds, the sound of wind, the sound of breathing, and even the fight on the wind and thunder platform give people a sense of tranquility.

The last round of the game slowly ended one after another, and by the time the forty-nine games were over, the sky had completely darkened.

Since the start of the Five Nations Championship, there has never been a precedent for playing at night, but at this moment, the final battle has aroused the interest of countless people, and it is obvious that they can't wait any longer.

Zong Liang, who was in the direction of the rostrum, waved his right hand, bang bang, and around the largest wind and thunder platform, nine clusters of fire burst out on the other nine competition platforms.

Whew!

Surrounded by the fire, the tall and vast wind and thunder platform has a more mysterious appearance.

The four referees flew out from all sides, but they did not take the stage as usual, floating in mid-air as if they were afraid of the two who were waiting to be on the field, and the strong attack wave was vented.

"In the end, the battle begins, Xiao Chen of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, Chu Chaoyun of the Sword Lan Sect, hurry up!"

In the silence of the night, the four referees shouted in unison, and the sound was like thunder, resounding in all directions, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

The calm mood for a long time immediately surged, three years of waiting, more than half a month of competition, one hundred and eighty battles, and finally the first battle was finally about to begin.

Whoa!

In the darkness, two figures rose into the air, and the clothes on their bodies were incomparable, but the dark night seemed to be unable to hide the luster on the two of them.

Among the millions of people, it shines brightly, making people clear at a glance, and the eyes unconsciously chase up, moving with the trajectory of the two in the air.

Sonorous!

The sword was unsheathed, and the two of them each waved the blade in their hands, and the condensed sword qi and sword qi pierced the night sky, and with a click, they broke through two holes above the wind and thunder barrier.

The hard wind and thunder enchantment seemed to be as thin as a cicada's wings in the hands of the two, without the slightest blocking effect, and it was easily broken with a single blow.

With a slight float, the two of them put away their blades without making the slightest sound, and fell to the ground at the same time.

Chu Chaoyun's face is always a breezy and indifferent appearance, with a little smile in his eyes, looming, which makes people unable to see through it.

The two of them didn't speak, their eyes looked at each other, each brewing momentum, and the air flow in the air became viscous and almost solidified under the pressure of the two people's momentum.

Chu Chaoyun suddenly spoke: "Do you feel amazing, four years ago, you couldn't even catch half of my moves, but now you can stand here and compete with me for the luck of the Firmament Realm." ”

Xiao Chen said calmly: "What's so strange, there will be a battle between you and me, it's just a matter of time." The loneliness and loneliness I endured is something that no one in this world can understand. Those who defeated me four years ago are now defeated by me, and you will be no exception. ”

Holding the scabbard in his right hand and leaning on the ground casually, Chu Chaoyun pulled the hair on his forehead back, smiled slightly, and groaned: "Then pull out your knife and let me see how far you have grown to make you so confident!"

Chu Chaoyun's words were calm and quiet, but there was a monstrous battle intent hidden, and as his words fell, the momentum that had been accumulated for a long time turned into bursts of frightening wind and roared towards Xiao Chen.