Fantasy: Exposed by the Devil's Female Master Simulation

When the top ten arrogances are already in the top ten, when their minds are different

but listen to the sky

Tai Zhenzi's voice was like thunder, falling in everyone's ears:

"Rising Dragon Arena Battle! Start!

when--!!

Under the bright sun, the sound of bells and drums rang out.

It indicates the opening of the last round of the Tianjiao Competition in the Dongxuan Region

After recovering the great arrogance of the night, I heard an order from Taizhenzi.

They all stood up.

It is good for those who are eager to fight, and those who are timid.

They suppressed all thoughts in their hearts.

Each rushed to the five magnificent and ancient dragon arenas.

Find your own opponent!

The audience watching the battle under the stage, look at this scene

They are all excited, enthusiastic, and talkative!

"No matter which arena it is, the arrogance on the stage is extremely dazzling.

"As expected of the highest-level Tianjiao competition in the past 50 years.

"Guess which Tianjiao will win the Tianjiao leader today?"

"It's too hard to guess! The Ye family has the Ye Qingcang Xinghui Holy Body, and the Xuantian Shenzong has the Oriental Feihong Body to bathe in dragon blood.

"There is also Fu Qingxu's Sword intent to reach Grand Great Master! And Nan Liyue, who has never used his full strength until now"

"No matter who they are, if they are singled out, they are enough to amaze the world. 39

"There are so many top talents gathered at this moment! No matter who wins the championship, it is enough for us to feast our eyes!

"What the fellow daoist said is great! We are also looking forward to it!

in a word

All the spectators expressed that they were full of 100% expectations for this battle of the top talents in the Dongxuan Region!

Jiang Chuan also looked at it with great interest.

"I don't know, whether the so-called Tianjiao other than me can catch up with my back." He thought

when--!!

Jiang Chuan's thoughts will fall

On the top of Luofu Mountain, another strong bell fell

Five rising dragons arena!

The five battles between Tianjiao broke out in an instant!

On the first ring!

Oriental Feihong takes a step forward

In his eyes, his opponent, the one-armed man in black, is reflected.

His eyes were full of fighting intent: "Although I only see Ye Qingcang as the only opponent.

"But as long as you stand opposite me, no matter who you are, I will do my best!"

confident speech

Dongfang Feihong's 24-blood red hair dances wildly in the wind, swaying like a flame!

The bloodless, pale face was replaced by a serious face

The originally slender body suddenly burst out with extremely thick Blood Qi, like a sky-shattering wolf smoke lingering around the body, soaring into the sky!

Pieces of seemingly weak muscles, accompanied him to rush towards the opponent

all inflated

A slender figure that can be easily blown over by the wind

However, after a short while, he turned into a fierce dragon from ancient times, like a dragon made of cast iron and cast iron and blocks of rocks!!

Qi and blood flushed Nine Heavens, rendering the entire sky crimson!

boom--!!

Dongfang Feihong suddenly exerted strength under his feet, and the seemingly unbreakable Shenglong ring was actually stepped out of a big pit by him!

And his body, turned into an unstoppable ancient fierce dragon, like a cannonball, rushed to the opponent's eyes in a blink of an eye.

"Lose, lose, lose!"

Dongfang Feihong's eyes flashed fiercely, and between his eyebrows, a golden vertical line was looming.

Punch after punch, Blood Qi flew through the air, hitting the void with a loud bang.

As his opponent's black-clothed one-armed man, his face froze under the shadow of the bamboo hat

Dancing the remaining single arm, connecting several moves, and when the fists and palms collide, ripples burst, rune splashes

For a time, it's hard to tell the difference

"So you're not bad! Come fight! Come fight!

When Dongfang Feihong saw this, he suddenly had an accident and was even more excited.

Never thought that this black-clothed one-armed man of unknown origin could surprise himself like this!

On the pair of big arms, blood vessels that beat like cobwebs suddenly appeared.

The Void on the Rising Dragon Arena was beaten with a crackling sound

However, the one-armed man in black on the opposite side barely followed Dongfang Feihong's offensive.

The pupils under the hat shrank unconsciously.

"This Dongfang Feihong is indeed not bad, and it is worthy of being the top genius of Dongxuanyu."

The one-armed black-clothed man in the bucket hat thought, "If you let go of your hands and feet to fight, who will win and who will lose is still unknown."

"However, this time I came for the Yellow Springs River, and this time I have completed the task, and it is inconvenient to do this, and it will be a mess.

Thoughts fell.

The technique of parrying in his hand has deliberately revealed a flaw.

He stretched out his hand to pat the force on Dongfang Feihong's fist, but he didn't completely prevent it, so he let it hit him.

The black-clothed man in the bucket hat took the opportunity to be knocked off the ring and was eliminated.

"It is worthy of being the Holy Son of the East, and I am willing to bow down."

He then made a sincere and convincing gesture.

Dongfang Feihong was greatly disappointed: "That's it? This Holy Son thought you could give me some surprises!

"Not happy! 35

"Ye Qingcang, hurry up, I'm still waiting for you!"

After shaking his head again and again, Dongfang Feihong turned to look at the second ring and shouted.

See you in the second ring.

Ye Qingcang narrowed his eyes unconsciously when he heard Dongfang Feihong's words.

The celestial body of the star was instantly excited.

On the star map behind them, countless Galaxy Clusters burst into endless starlight.

Amidst the bright stars all over his body, Ye Qingcang was like a deity Lingchen, and his whole person revealed a powerful aura.

Between every movement and stillness, the dazzling stars follow like a shadow.

Frightened and powerful, and the opponent on the opposite side is splitting!

Since the second round, Ye Qingcang's opponent had seen the divine might when he made a move from a distance.

Until now, facing the battle head on, Fang can deeply appreciate Ye Qingcang's horror.

The end was his offensive, and before it fell on him, there was a sense of fear in his heart.

"..."

Seeing that the opponent has no will to fight, he is even ready to admit defeat.

Ye Qingcang was immediately interested in chatting.

He didn't even give the opponent a chance to admit defeat.

Directly blasted it out of the ring.

the other side.

Compared with the first and second arenas, the gap in the eyes of everyone on the stage was too large, and the expectations in their hearts were not so high.

On the contrary, the two opponents in the third battle are even more eye-catching.

The descendant of Sword Saint Canglan, Fu Qingxu, yes, the Son of Shura, Murong Buddha!

Fu Qingxu didn't need to say more.

As for the Murong Buddha, it also has a lot of background.

As the holy son of the three major demons Shura, he is known as the first in the demons among his peers!

One-handed reverse Blood Devil Saber Technique was practiced to the peak.

The blood of the magic knife bestowed by the sect master of the Shura sect personally, it is not known how much blood he has drank.

"This is a good show! 39

Looking at Fu Qingxu and Murong Buddha who were facing each other.

The audience under the stage raised their interest one after another.

And on stage.

As Fu Qingxu's opponent, Murong Buddha, looking at the former, the color of interest in his eyes is also strong:

"Fu Qingxu, now the people of Dongxuanyu all say that you try the sword in the world, and you will defeat all the arrogance of your peers. 35

"It is the invincible swordsmanship among peers.

As Murong Buddha spoke, he raised the magic knife in his hand to drink blood.

The blood-drinking knife's black body is covered with red blood vessels like living things, and there is a beating purple heart at the handle of the knife.

An exaggerated and weird smile appeared on the corner of Murong Buddha's mouth: "And I think, among my peers in Saber Technique, it is hard to find a rival.

"I just want to see today, whether your sword is faster or mine is stronger. 99

Fu Qingxu listened to the other party's provocative words.

His face was as cold as ever, despising everything.

Of course.

Hearing Murong Buddha mentioning that he is also an invincible in the kendo of his peers.

Fu Qingxu jumped involuntarily when he saw it.

In the past, he would be noncommittal about such a statement.

It's just that now, when he hears such rhetoric again, Jiang Chuan's sword against own will appear in front of him that day.

"Is Kendo invincible?"

Fu Qingxu looked at the Lingjian Xulong in his hand, and said softly, "I don't know."

"But you are far from my opponent.""

"Arrogant!!" Murong Buddha's face suddenly became angry when he heard the words, and a bloody aura suddenly erupted from his body.

The crimson aura was flying behind him, and there were countless dead souls who had been cut down by him constantly roaring.

With the blood-drinking magic knife in his hand, the heart at the handle of the knife beat faster and faster, and a red blood vessel stretched out, piercing Murong Buddha's arm and connecting with it.

Absorbing Devilish Qi transmitted from the magic knife, Murong Buddha's eyes became scarlet, and the whites around the pupils were all dyed black.

The temperament is like a demon coming into the world, and the horror is unparalleled!

"Come on! I want to see your sword and mine, who is stronger!! 39

As Murong Buddha roared furiously, he charged towards Fu Qingxu with blood and saber aura in the sky.

Clang.

Fu Qingxu drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword body of the Xulong sword trembled in the air, and a clear dragon chant came out.

He is out of the sword.

Cyan Sword Qi crossed the Rising Dragon arena, and Sword Ray was dazzling.

clang!

Swords chirping.

The bloody aura and sword energy that were originally publicized were actually suppressed by Sword Qi in a one-sided manner, unable to move.

"How is that possible?!" Murong Buddha's pupils shrank as he felt the enormous pressure on his hands like a mountain of regret.

clang clang!!

However, Fu Qingxu's expression was flat, and he took a sword and slashed it down.

In an instant, Murong Buddha had no choice but to raise his sword to defend him.

It was directly overwhelmed by its stormy offensive.

"I...!!" Murong Futu was so aggrieved in his heart, he gritted his teeth and tried to counterattack.

"Flying Ruins.""

Suddenly I heard Fu Qingxu's voice sounded indifferently, but it was like thunder blasting in his ears.

Murong Futu raised his eyes in horror.

However, I saw a little Qingfeng in the field of vision, rapidly expanding, and coming in a menacing manner, as fast as lightning, I couldn't even resist.

boom--!!

A blue Sword Qi was like a long rainbow running through the sun, and under the fear of the sword, even the scorching sun at noon was dimmed by three points.

Only that Sword Qi burst out, soaring into the sky, and actually blasted Murong Futu out of the ring.

"I lost……"

The skin of Murong Buddha's body was fragmented, blood spurted wildly, and his heart was unwilling.

But when he remembered the powerlessness he felt when facing that sword move, he could only sigh at Fu Qingxu's sword.

The spectators on the stage were also shocked when they saw Fu Qingxu's sword move.

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

Discuss in a low voice:

"I heard that Fu Qingxu's swordsmanship is psychic, and his three strongest sword moves at the bottom of the box are Feixu, Guixu, and Tianxu.

"These three sword moves, one sword is stronger than the other, and the third sword Tianxu is rumored to be able to cut the king's realm. 55

"I just passed the first-style Flying Ruins, is it all so terrifying?

"If the latter two moves, how terrifying can it be?!

At this point, the sound of gasping for breath sounded one after another in the stands.

When everyone looked at Fu Qingxu, they were even more shocked.

Is this the descendant of Sword Saint Canglan, Fu Qingxu?

"It really deserves to be the invincible swordsman among the peers!" Someone murmured.

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan casually raised his eyes and glanced at the person who made this sigh, smiled lightly, and turned back to look at the ring.

at the same time.

In the fourth arena, Nan Liyue held the Qingyue tulle and easily defeated the opponent.

So far, in the first round of the Rising Dragon arena, Fu Qingxu, Ye Qingcang and other top talents, almost all won by crushing.

Only the two in the fifth arena are still fighting endlessly, and it seems that they are fashionable and indistinguishable.

In the stands, most of the spectators watched the battle in the fifth ring, but they were all reminiscing about the other four games, and they were all amazed.

As for Jiang Chuan, whether it was the fifth game or the other four, he seemed to lack interest.

It seems that these so-called peers can't even see their own back now.

"Tianjiao? This is also called Tianjiao?"

A voice suddenly sounded in Jiang Chuan's mind, as if he was extremely disdainful of the so-called Tianjiao battle just now.

"Back then, I was fighting for the front in the ancient land, and I was fighting in the great world."

"Six crown king Ning Chuan has been born six times, he is invincible in the world, and he is invincible!

"The Ten Crown Prince has mastered the True Dragon Treasure Technique, and once called it the ancient relic of the Crown Immortal for the tenth generation!

"And exiled immortal, immortal ancient song buried all the heroes!

"That's the real genius."

The voice snorted coldly, and then said: "Let's not talk about these people, just a random first-generation person in Xianguli, or an ancient freak, they are far from being comparable to these people!"5

Jiang Chuan's heart trembled slightly when he heard this pretentious voice.

Isn't this my sixth personality?

It seems that with my breakthrough, I have fully recovered.

In Jiang Chuan's thoughts, he vaguely guessed the identity of this person, and asked without looking, "I will welcome the recovery of senior in Jiang Chuan."

"Dare to ask the senior's name.

The sixth personality replied indifferently: "Double Pupils 283 Shi Yi. 99

Hearing this name, Jiang Chuan's pupils shrank.

Indeed it is him!

There are 30 million arrogances in the world, only Double Pupils is arrogant!

Saying the words just now, Shi Yi definitely has this qualification!

Who is Shi Yi?

Born Double Pupils, with the appearance of invincible mythology in ancient times, the teenager is called Supreme!

This is true genius!

If there is no Shi Hao, Shi Yi is destined to be the existence who walks on the sun and the moon and overlooks the heaven and earth!

Among the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm, Shi Yi alone stands out!

With the natural Double Pupils, it not only swept the golden age of the entire younger generation, but also overwhelmed the old-fashioned powerhouses and reached the top!

In Jiang Chuan's view.

Although Shi Yi was defeated by Shi Hao, Shi Yi was by no means weaker than anyone except Shi Hao!

"Wang Lin senior said that as my strength gradually increases, the personality that recovers in my mind will become stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, I'm not deceiving me!""

Jiang Chuan smiled slightly, and couldn't help but look forward to it.

When he is truly supreme, can he one day see that Heavenly Emperor who has killed no one in the world dares to be honored?

At this time, Wang Lin also said with a smile: "Brother Shi Yi, how are you? I said that Jiang Xiaozi is not bad, right?"

"Not bad." Shi Yi heard the words, and said lightly, "I have observed him for a long time before I fully recovered.

"His heart, character, and talent are all top choices and worthy of our entrustment. 99

Afterwards, when the rest of the characters saw that Shi Yi was willing to recognize Jiang Chuan, they all showed up one after another and started chatting with him enthusiastically.

at the same time.

On the Rising Dragon arena.

The two who had been fighting for a long time finally decided the winner, and the winner was the true inheritance of Luoyumen.

So far, the third round of the Tianjiao Grand Competition, and the first competition is over.

Dongfang Feihong, Fu Qingxu, Nan Liyue, Ye Qingcang, and Luoyumen True Inheritance won.

Taizhenzi fell in front of the five people, and said indifferently: "Now, let's prepare to start the second ring fight."

"The candidates for the second match will be selected by lottery, and one of them may take a bye. 35

Tai Zhenzi didn't finish his words.

The True Inheritance of Rainfall Gate stood up, and after a round of hard battles, he was already pale.

"Senior, now ranked fifth, I am satisfied.

"I am not a rival of the other four geniuses. 35

Luoyumen True Inheritance said sternly: "Even if you are fortunate enough to have a bye and enter the top three, you are still deceiving yourself.

"I gave up voluntarily.

Seeing this son's arrogance, both the Luoyumen Daoist and Taizhenzi nodded in satisfaction.

"Hey." Tai Zhenzi nodded.

The True Inheritance of Luoyumen has since withdrawn, and no one in the audience will think that he is cowardly.

Even many people praised him for his prudence in advancing and retreating.

Then, under the auspices of Tai Zhenzi, the drawing of lots continued.

From the second round of the big competition, Dongfang Feihong will draw the opponent.

After it draws an opponent, the remaining two will automatically become opponents in the arena.

The Oriental Feihongzhen and the heavy land went forward.

In the hands of Taizhenzi, one of the three signs representing the other three people was drawn.

After seeing the name of the person who will be his opponent next.

The expression on Dongfang Feihong's face changed.