Everyone has no strength to marvel at the power of Sikong Sheng. They all know that there are four strong men in Nan Zhuoyu at this martial arts tea party, namely Tuoba Ku, Ye Chen, Murong Qingcheng, Sikong Sheng, and this Four of them, all of them have the strength to hit the top ten.
Other domains, including the three major domains, are inferior to Nan Zhuo domain in terms of the number of top combat powers. For example, Lei domain can rival or surpass four others, including Princess Lei, Master Beast Master Mo Xiang and Young Master Yin. The leader Yin Zong is separated from three people. Not all of the top combat power in the floating light domain has emerged, but generally it will not exceed three people. The same is true in the Jinsha domain. In addition to the three strong domains, the top combat power that can reach this level is also black gold. The black swordsman of the domain, Smo, the first young master of the Fire Marsh domain who was just defeated by Sikong Sheng.
“The Soul of the Floating Light”
After Sikong Sheng defeated Smo, a strongman stepped forward.
He is the second-ranked Lu Hun in the Floating Light Domain. Like Mo Xiang, Lu Hun is also one of the five geniuses in the Southern Domain Group, with a quasi-true dragon-level combat power.
“I hope he doesn’t tie.” Mo Xiang didn’t think Lu Hun would lose, but he was afraid that Lu Hun and Sikong Sheng would tie.
On an open platform with a radius of two miles, Sikong Sheng and Lu Hun stood 100 meters apart.
The two attacked almost simultaneously.
Sikong Sheng’s figure swayed, and the air-shifting flash step unfolded, and a flash appeared on the side of Lu Hun, and he punched down.
Fist to beat the river!
Boom!
The fist with terrifying strength was held back by a palm. The owner of the palm was naturally Lu Hun. He was not burly and imposing, but he was filled with a calm aura like a mountain. Against the background of the heavy aura, his every move was extremely firm, and the palm that blocked Sikong Sheng also seemed extremely calm and calm.
The fist strength and the palm strength crushed each other, and the shock wave that erupted was like an upside-down transparent cauldron, sending the two flying away.
“Fist breaks mountains and rivers”
Sikong Sheng was so eager for victory, even in the process of flying back, he did not forget to attack, with his right fist tucked at his waist and suddenly blasting out.
The strength of the fist penetrated the air, pulling out a black mark, and the end point of the black mark spread to Lu Hun’s chest.
“Zhen Wu Intercept”
Faced with this majestic punch, Lu Hun raised his right hand, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed down with one knife, cutting off the path of the black marks and defusing Sikong Sheng’s attack.
What!
Gee!
As soon as the two landed, they rushed towards each other again, and the transition between static and dynamic was so fast.
“Fist sets the country!” “Fist breaks mountains and seas” “Fist breaks the sky”
“Zhenwu God Palm”, “Zhenwu Intercept”, “Xuanming Counterattack”
The two had their own unique skills, and the fight was indistinguishable. The field was filled with their fist shadows and palm prints.
“Fighting the Stars”
Finally, Sheng Sikong performed the last form of the Heavenly Ba Fist, which was powerful enough to compare with the profound martial arts of two to three percent fire.
Pointing at the mountains and rivers in the sky, the stars are twinkling and scattered, it is a vision created by the punching force. If you touch any star that is condensed by energy, you will be hit wildly. Those who face this trick, Like being in the starry sky, there is no way to start.
“Great, but it didn’t work for me.”
A dignified look flashed in Lu Hun’s eyes, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, he turned and rushed up, and the dark blue palm prints met the fists of Sikong Sheng, each palm would cancel out a star, occupying half of the country, And as his true essence reached its limit, the dark blue brilliance around him continued to condense into images such as dragons, phoenixes, tigers, turtles, and so on.
Sikong Sheng naturally doesn’t think that Lu Hun can be easily defeated. No matter how the other party says, he is a master of the same level as Mo Xiang. Sikong Sheng stepped on the ground with his right foot, and suddenly hit the ground with a punch.
No, this punch didn’t hit the ground, it was stopped when it was three feet away from the ground, but a vast sea-like energy was transmitted close to the ground. Nuo wide range, halfway through, shrinking to half the thickness, when it came to the ground below Lu Hun, Qi Jin had condensed into a bundle, exploded with a bang, and spread in a fan shape.
Crack crackle crackle!
Before the energy reached, the spiral aura outside Lu Hun’s body had already induced a faint crackling sound. Lu Hun didn’t care about it. Step on the bottom of the foot, and then fall down.
Boom!
The sound of bursting energy was continuous, and before Sikong Sheng’s attack was implemented, it was completely blasted away. The dark blue turtle had an unimaginable power to suppress chalk.
“Dragon, phoenix, tiger and turtle, the tortoise contains the artistic conception of earth, so it is possible that you are proficient in the four artistic conceptions.” Sikong Sheng sneered, fit to save, and played the Ao Yiwu that defeated the first master of the fire marsh region, Smo. Learn to sink.
“Well, what a horrible gravity.”
Stepping on the dark blue tortoise where the true essence condensed, Lu Hun felt that he could not move an inch, as if he was caught by the bow force deep in the ground. On the opposite side, Sikong Sheng’s fist enlarged in front of him, a terrifying fist. The force is a spiral high-speed impact.
“If you can’t dodge it, then you can do it recklessly. You may not be able to dodge it. The white tiger is broken and killed.”
As his qi sinks into his dantian, Lu Hun’s eyes shoot out a substantive divine light, his left hand stretches forward and his right fist touches his waist. Immediately, he punches out with a white-gold light and collides with Sikong Sheng’s fist. together.
Boom!
A mottled orb of light formed between their fists.
Next moment!
The orb of light exploded with a bang.
Pfft!
Pfft!
Not only Lu Hun vomited blood, but Sikong Sheng also vomited blood.
“How is that possible?” Sikong Shengfalu, like the other party, was unable to move an inch, and was forced to endure the backlash of the shock wave, injuring his internal organs.
Lu Hun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, “My basalt suppression suppresses a radius of tens of meters, including you. Although the shock wave’s backlash is very strong, it has been weakened by 30%. In other words, I only endured 70% of the shock wave backlash, how about you?”
Sikongsheng’s face was ugly. He could see that Lu Hun suffered less injuries than him. If he continued to fight, he was definitely not an opponent.
In the distance, Mo Xiang, who was watching the battle, laughed, “Although Lu Hun and I have the same strength, he is more resistant than me. If we fight recklessly with him, the unlucky 80% is the other party. ,
As a true dragon-level master, Princess Lei naturally took the last-minute details into her eyes and said lightly, “In this competition, Lu Hun won.”
“To be able to force Lu Soul to such a level, among the three real dragon-level masters, only the master beast master Mo Xiang has ever done it.”
“Although I am defeated, I am honored, this Sikong Sheng is really powerful”
As a result, everyone knew that Sikong Sheng seemed to have lost Lu Hun, but he was actually restrained. If he were replaced by another master who was similar to Lu Hun, Sikong Sheng would not necessarily lose.
The sun gradually rose to mid-heaven, and it was mid-afternoon.
At this point in the competition, everyone has an approximate ranking in their hearts. If there are no surprises, this ranking is likely to become a reality.
In most people’s minds, the top three must be the three true dragon-level masters, namely Princess Lei, Young Master of the Book of Heaven, and Son of Gang Ling.
The top seven are Mo Xiang, Tuoba Ku, Lu Hun, and Sikong Sheng.
The top fifteen are Ye Jian, Murong Qingcheng, Black Swordsman, Leng Zhuo, Yin Zongli, Smo…
Those young heroes who are in the back basically have no extravagant hope of competing for the ranking. Anyway, no matter how they compete, they are still behind. Just find some people with comparable strength to learn from each other. After all, there are so many people, the further back they are, The rankings are more indeterminate.
In the afternoon.
Another top fighting force appeared in Jinshayu, but it was a coquettish woman with purple hair next to Gang Lingzi. She seldom walked around the rivers and lakes before and was unknown, even the young heroes of Jinshayu seldom knew She didn’t know her strength, but when she made a move, the strength she showed was shocking enough. She was actually a quasi-true dragon-level master who was not inferior to Mo Xiang.
“Murong Qingcheng, let’s play together”
The purple-haired coquettish woman called herself a Rakshasa woman. She seemed to be very interested in Murong Qingcheng. After defeating several masters, she named her by name.
“Good”
Murong Qingcheng nodded and flew over.
Boom boom boom boom boom…
The battle between the two was extremely fierce. The purple light and the black light intertwined and collided constantly, each occupying half of the sky.
The Rakshasa woman’s attack is ruthless and ruthless, and every blow is extremely hot.
Murong Qingcheng has unparalleled eyesight, and can always resolve the fatal attack of the Rakshasa girl and carry out weak point strikes, which is much smarter than Mo Yan’s Tongtian Demon Eye.
And whenever a black light flickers in Murong Qingcheng’s eyes, her combat power will increase a lot, forcing the Rakshasa girl to have to defend temporarily to avoid revealing fatal flaws.
“Looking away, Murong Qingcheng doesn’t seem to be weaker than the Rakshasa girl, doesn’t it mean that her strength is also first-class in Mo Xiang, but she didn’t show it before.”
“In Nan Zhuoyu, the weakest person is Ye Chen. I really can’t figure it out.”
“Not necessarily, Nanzhuoyu hides dragons and crouching tigers, maybe Ye Chen also hides his strength.”
“Impossible! Tuoba Ku, Sikong Sheng, and Murong Qingcheng are all quasi-real dragon-level combat power, plus Ye Chen, it’s too exaggerated.”
“Stop talking, it’s time to decide the winner”
Boom!
The air waves on the field ~IndoMTL.com~ The two figures shot back each.
“Flying Assassination”
With the toes on the ground, Murong Qingcheng made a killing move.
The Rakshasa girl fluttered with purple hair, her eyes shot a purple light, and a spear split out a purple arc, the arc blocked Murong Qingcheng’s attack, and then she spun around, holding another purple light in her left hand. The short spear pierced Murong Qingcheng’s chest.
This spear sealed almost all of Murong Qingcheng’s retreat. Apart from resisting hard, there is no other option. If you resist hard, the loser is likely to be Murong Qingcheng, because in terms of attack power, she is not as good as Rakshasa. Female, and at this time, a faint black light appeared on her skin outside her body. With the appearance of the black light, Murong Qingcheng’s aura changed dramatically. The air machine pulled the bow, and a black air flow appeared over Leidu, but suddenly, Murong Qingcheng appeared. The black light on the skin was withdrawn again, and the black airflow over Leidu also dissipated instantly, as if it was an illusion.
Boom!
In the end, Murong Qingcheng lost to the Rakshasa girl and was slightly injured.