Chapter 1373 Finals
Anyone who enters the top ten will at least be qualified to stay in the place of enlightenment for a month. Therefore, at this time, the pair of burning eyes far and near are all looking at each other. On top of the ten figures on the square.
Although it may be a bit exaggerated that one day in the place of enlightenment can be compared to one year in the outside world, it undoubtedly shows that the place of enlightenment is not simple and cannot be compared to the outside world.
It is said that this place of enlightenment was built by the three divine masters of the human race. The 'Tao' existing in it is a thousand times clearer than the outside world, which is why there are such places that are almost heaven-defying. Effect!
At this time, these ten people are qualified to enter the place of enlightenment, and if they get the first place, they can stay for a year!
A lot of things can change in one year. Once, there was a new person who was promoted to the first place. A year later, he was promoted from the second level of Mortal Saint to the sixth level of Mortal Saint. Such a speed, it is impossible to It’s not scary! It is enough to show that this place of enlightenment is definitely a sacred land for cultivating the Tao! Moreover, this year can also allow the new number one to open a long distance between them at the same level.
"The top ten have been formed, now, enter the final stage!"
After the gray-haired and childlike old man glanced at the audience, he spoke again.
In the finals, lots will be drawn to determine the opponent. Each player will play one game. After the top five are selected, another person will be drawn by lot. Three versus three, the battle will still be based on a draw. The winner will advance to the top three!
The top three will have to fight twice and win two games to become the champion!
"Wake up, kid!"
Feng Hao, who was immersed in constant drills, was directly woken up by Mr. Fen.
"What?"
He opened his eyes, with a blank look in them. When he took a closer look, he realized that the arena was empty, and Yan Qing and others They were all standing in front of a cardboard box under the high platform, holding a paper ball in their hands, and they were all looking at themselves in surprise.
"Uh..."
Feng Hao's face froze, and then he reacted. With a movement of his feet, he appeared in front of the carton and reached into the carton. When he touched it, he found that there was only one paper ball, so he took it out directly.
"Number 9!"
When he opened the ball of paper and took a look, he found that there were two words written on the ball of paper.
“Brother Hao, what’s your number?”
Yan Qing and Qiong Ling’er both looked over.
"Here."
Feng Hao handed the paper to them directly.
"No. 9, it's okay, okay, you didn't bump into me."
After reading, Qiong Ling'er gently patted her tall chest and breathed a sigh of relief. That cute look made Feng Hao carefully protect her, as if no one was allowed to see her charming side.
Beside, Yan Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as it’s not Feng Hao, she has the confidence to fight, no matter who it is!
"Brother Hao, what happened to you just now?"
Qiong Ling'er shyly pushed him away, her pretty face flushed, raised her head, and asked him.
"Oh, it's a little trivial."
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth curved slightly, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Just now, he concentrated on practicing the Huankong Tianjie Technique. Although he has not yet used it in practice, when he practiced it in his mind, he could already perform it initially.
"The drawing is over, let me tell you the rules now!"
After the crane-haired and childlike old man glanced at Feng Hao, he began to talk about the rules in detail, " Odd numbers versus even numbers, number one versus number two, number three versus number four, and so on..."
"Now, number one and number two come on stage!"
"Whoa! Whoa!"
As his words fell, Leng Yusen and Leng Heng rushed onto the ring.
Immediately, when he saw Leng Yusen, Leng Heng’s face turned pale. In the end, the two of them didn’t fight. Leng Heng just gave up and stood there in defeat. Don't even say it.
He is the Nine Nether Divine Body, which is very extraordinary. However, how can he be the opponent of the supreme Pluto Body in front of him?
Therefore, he was very happy and admitted defeat directly, not wanting to offend Leng Yusen.
Next, there are numbers three and four.
Number three is Qiong Linger, and the other person is from Shura Mansion.
“Be careful, if it doesn’t work, admit defeat!”
Feng Hao told her carefully, for fear that she would be hurt.
"Brother Hao, I know, don't worry!"
Qiong Ling'er smiled sweetly, like a nine-day fairy, her clothes flew into the ring, leaving The next stunning figure.
Both of them are at the first level of Mortal Saints. The person’s blood power is extraordinary. Once he uses it, the entire arena is enveloped in blood light, like a sea of blood, filled with evil energy. However, Qiong Ling’er naturally Not to be outdone, he used all his strength to mobilize the power of the heaven and earth spirits to bless himself and suppress the opponent. It turned out to be a vague balance.
…
“Phew!…”
Seeing that Qiong Ling’er was able to cope with it, Feng Hao breathed a sigh of relief, multitasking in his mind. While practicing in the field, he kept his eyes open and watched the changes in the arena.
There is no doubt that Qiong Ling'er can be so strong and handle it with maturity, which is the result of Liu Canyan's training!
He suddenly realized that choosing this mentor was really the right choice!
However, Qiong Ling'er still lost. This was because the people from Shura Mansion kept their hands in everything, and she only lasted for nearly half an hour.
After all, although Jiutian Xuanling's body is powerful, she is not good at attacking. Although her attack ability is extraordinary, the strength of the students of Shura Mansion is no less than Leng Heng of Jiuyou Divine Body. Naturally, he can defeat her.
"Brother Hao..."
Qiong Linger walked over with a depressed face.
"Okay, okay."
In the public view, Feng Hao didn't want to be too affectionate, he just comforted him a few words and said to the person who came down. The student from Shura Mansion cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, brother, for showing mercy!"
"Huh?"
There was a flash of surprise, and then he bowed his hands and returned to his camp without saying a word.
"No. 5 and No. 6 are on the scene!"
The expression of the old man with the crane's hair and boyish face did not change, as if he already knew the result, he spoke out again.
No. 5 is reincarnation, No. 6... is an afterimage!
This was an extremely thrilling battle. In the ring, there were only afterimages standing there, but there was no trace of reincarnation.
He has turned into a breeze, blending into the air, invisible and colorless, and even without any fluctuations. Even if the afterimage floods the entire arena with blood energy, but in these blood energy There was no movement at all, it was like Samsara was no longer in the ring!
The advantage of the Killing God Mansion was clearly revealed, and everyone was shocked. Such a killing technique was impossible to guard against!
In fact, if you think about it, this is very unfair to Samsara, and even to the few people in the Killing God Palace.
If they were in the outside world, those people from the Killing God Palace would definitely have a chance to turn against them and win, but the arena restricted them, and besides, this was not considered a sneak attack!
【It's six o'clock, I'm a waste, I coded a chapter in six hours, alas! Apologize! 】