Doomed To Be A King

The genius remembers the address of this site for one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! Xiang Hao is still playing the piano, the sound is like a trickle, flowing through the hearts of everyone.

Looking at him, everyone is speechless for a long time. His piano sound is very ordinary, but it sounds very comfortable, without the slightest oppression, it makes people feel calm.

Finally, with the last note beating, the song stopped.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Hongling, his eyes like a star, calm and bright.

In the end of the world, you can also go to the sky, if the wind comes, I will take off!

Under the ring, with the disappearance of the temperament, suddenly quiet, innumerable eyes stared at the two figures on the battle platform.

Red Ling sat still, pale, and stared blankly at the broken string on Guqin, as if he still did not want to believe the fact that he had lost.

Not to mention her, everyone except Dawang Mountain couldn't believe it.

The unchanging smile on Huang Fulang's face suddenly solidified, and his hands could not help but be held, it was Dawang Mountain again!

Every time at the critical moment of the plan, Dawang Mountain will always come out and stir up, and it is a crazy face.

On Xiang Hao's body, that strong suit was particularly conspicuous, and the big three words "Da Wang Shan" on the back were extremely dazzling and could not be ignored.

Luo Qingyin was rather calm. She looked at Xiang Hao. This young man's musical attainment is no match for Hongling, but his musical state of mind is extremely high.

A person's heart determines his height, even if it is a lonely boat, there are times when the wind and waves are broken.

The crowd in the vast space gradually heard a low voice.

"Red Ling, actually lost."

I don't know who said a voice, and the crowd suddenly woke up, and there was an uproar.

The power of Lege is unquestionable. No one even invited them to fight since Longfeng Lei. However, the first battle was lost, to a little-known teenager.

The eyes of the major forces have fallen on Xiang Hao. Although his martial arts level is low, he is very young, and sooner or later he will rise.

At that time, it must be another giant.

Dawang Mountain, once again brought surprises to everyone, and when everyone was about to forget, he gave everyone a good drink!

The pace of the rise of Baichuan College was immediately disrupted.

Xiang Hao put the Guqin away, and his movements were not in a hurry, nor did he satire Hongling's defeat.

Beating the opponent with a temperament is the best response in itself, and all words are pale and weak.

Using your own actions is the most powerful counterattack.

Hongling's long hair hung down, covering her already crimson eyes, staring at Xiang Hao's back, her hands trembling slightly, falling on the broken string, as if preparing to continue playing.

And her spiritual power is also restless, becoming stronger bit by bit, and the seal is lifted.

She has a good nature, especially in music. As long as she plays, even if Asuka must shut up, how can she accept her failure?

"It's our Le Ge lost!"

At this moment, the sudden sound made everyone stunned slightly and landed on Luo Qingyin's body on the high platform.

Her voice was extremely calm, as if there was no trace of anger or accident. The calm eyes looked at Hongling. "If you lose, you lose. Come back."

Hongling's eyes were drooping, she didn't speak, and she jumped, holding the piano back to the high platform.

"Dawang Mountain!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out, and everyone raised their eyes and looked over to Baichuan College.

It was still Duanmu Rin who was talking, and the defeat of Hongling hit not only Lege but also Baichuan College.

If you let Dawangshan leave in such a victory, then the name of Dawangshan has been built, and you must find the place by Baichuan College!

Duanmu Rin looked at the people of Dawang Mountain, his eyes were cold, "Dare you dare to compete with us again from heaven? If you dare not, then forget it!"

Before he was invited to fight, he was directly ignored by the people of Dawang Mountain. This time, he was like Xiang Hao just now, and he was very excited!

"The defeated general, also embarrassed to stand up?" Xiao Yi said coldly and coldly.

However, his words fell, and a monstrous sword intent directed Xiao Yihan from a ring!

This sword is extremely violent and full of provocation.

"You also use swords, how about Bibi Kendo?" Under the black robe, Yan Yi's eyes appeared like wild animals.

"Yan Yi, the lower-level god, Jianxiu, challenges you with swordsmanship, dare you to fight?" Yan Yi looked at Xiao Yihan.

Everyone's eyes are blinking. For Yan Yi, they are naturally no strangers. For so many days, Yan Yi has challenged the Quartet with Kendo. No matter what weapon the opponent uses, they can easily win.

His swordsmanship has also reached its peak, in the eyes of everyone, second only to Wei Changqing and Xing Hen.

Dawangshan disciples, almost no one has seen them shot, and each one is unknown, Kendo, Yan Yi should not be defeated!

Duanmu Rin is going to prove something to everyone through this battle, as long as Dawang Mountain is defeated, even if it is a game, then the impact can be minimized!

"Are you sure you want to compare kendo with me?"

Ignoring Yan Yi's provocation completely, Xiao Yihan said lightly.

"Good!" Yan nodded, then said: "If your state is higher than me, don't need to suppress it!"

Wow!

As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar, watching Xiao Yihan one by one, his face showing strange colors.

Yan Yi's words are full of contempt.

Da Wangshan was just showing off for a while, and it was too unkind to be so slapped.

Xiao Yihan smiled, looked at Yan Yi, and moved slowly forward, already falling on the ring.

His spiritual power was suddenly raised high, and the repair of the lower-level god's middle rank was sealed at the lower-level god's lower rank. His eyes were calm, and he only answered with action.

"Are you ready?"

His voice was casual, Yan Yi stared at him, and said coldly, "Okay!"

Keng!

The voice fell, and a frantic breath released from his body, the light flashed, and the black sword in his hand instantly came out!

In the sky, the shadows of countless black swords appeared in an instant, covering the sky and covering the sun, and each one carried the spirit of killing.

But at this time, Yan Yi's figure also became illusory, following a strange step, and finally disappeared into sight, and there were only endless swords in the whole world!

His swordsmanship pays attention to a phantom character, which is true even if it is false, and under the superposition, it gives a very strong sense of oppression~www.wuxiaspot.com~ often the opponent has not yet reacted from the move, and is directly Overwhelmed!

His shot is the strongest means, in order to win beautiful!

Xiao Yihan stood at the same place, shrouded in endless sword intentions, as if a random action would be stabbed into a hole.

Suddenly, with a clear sound, everyone's eyes lighted up, and a gleam of light cut through the sky, rising into the sky with endless power, and the sharp breath made the eyes become trance.

Looking intently, it is not clear, Xiao Yihan already has a silver long sword in his hand, this sword is translucent, the blade passes by, and the air seems to be cut open.

As the long sword came out of the sheath, Xiao Yihan's momentum suddenly changed and became stronger, and the whole person seemed to be transformed into an indestructible sword.

The huge sword rises from the ground. Wherever Huaguang passes, the black sword shadow in the sky is instantly turned into powder!

"boom."

The sword mandrel fell, the ring trembled, and every corner was covered with sword intention. At this moment, the ring was like a sea of ​​swords.

His moves are very simple, no matter what moves you have, I have suppressed it!

Those black swords that had amazed countless people became so small under the brilliance that they could not withstand a blow.

Above the ring, Jianmang is getting stronger and stronger, and Xiao Yihan swept out!

At this moment, the heavens and the earth became translucent, and everyone saw a black light flash, Yan finally could not hide his body shape, forcibly resisted, and then made a loud noise.

Everyone saw that the black light was cut from the middle. Xiao Yihan's sword was unstoppable, too strong and too strong.

"Great, this kind of swordsmanship is probably comparable to Wei Changqing's..." Some people exclaimed.

At the next moment, Yan Yi's body flew directly from the ring, and with a loud noise, it fell to the ground and fell on the high platform where Duanmu Rin was located!

(End of this chapter)