Magic Domain

Chapter 303: Emperor Yudong vs. Tyrant Flow

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"Indiscriminate!" Mo Lizhan heard the words suddenly burst into anger, two rounds of vibration, the flames of flames, the mid-term repair of the fighting handsome burst into the extreme, "Fenghuoshanshan!"

Rumble~

In the moment of overeating, Morrisa's two wheels burst into anger, just like the two torch dragons sweeping through the dust, enveloping the terrifying power of the collapsed mountain to the Hughes.

"Shuanghua dyed maple in autumn!" The **** Hughes sighed, and he was sighed, the sword was in the sky, and the sword was awe-inspiring!

"Drink!" Hughes said with a deep voice, Qi Qi refining autumn frost, Bandai Maple Red, carrying the magnificent atmosphere of oppressing mountains and rivers from the sky, the unmatched sword light is like a peerless blood red tearing the sky, as if the aurora flashes for a moment, the powerful will shake the torch Dragon!

boom!

The ultimate showdown, the shock of all directions, and the mighty beacon torch suddenly burst into the sound of the vast beacon fire!

Buzz...

The black-gold crescent crooked with a trembling whine and twirled backward into Morrisan's hand.

Pei Ran shocked the audience!

"How is it possible?" Morris was unbelievable, so shocked that the corners of his eyes were about to burst!

His strongest blow was broken by Hughes' sword, **** it! How could Hughes be as violent as this? !

"Autumn spectroscopy tips!" Hughes was cold and arrogant, Hao Jian revived, Rui Feng spit Fenhua, Jianna Qiu Ming, a type of lore!

Uh--!

Containing the Mingming Jianguang, which was killed in the late autumn, tore through the sky, instantly pierced the eyebrows of Mo Lizha, splashing a hood of delicate blood.

fast!

It is indisputable to say fast!

kill!

An irresistible kill!

"You..." Morris looked at Hughes with horror. He knew that the sea collapsed and his soul shattered. The word "exit" was already a death sentence, and he fell into the pool of blood.

"what!"

The audience at the bottom of the field was immediately shocked. Although Mo Lizha was not as strong as He Mo Yu Enemy and Demon Rock, but also the masters of the name of the descendants of the Mozu, they actually... The confrontation was instantly a sword from Hughes. Killed!

"How could this be?!"

The descendants of the Demon Race in the field were immediately shocked!

Reynolds broke his soul with a fist, and now saw Hughes with a sword through the enemy. The same humiliating Demon descendants have tasted twice, and their faces are as ugly as boiled pig liver.

The human race spectators were full of joy, and the cheering cheers were thunderous and resounded throughout the audience!

"Is this Hughes' real strength? My goodness! It's too sharp and terrifying!"

"In the mid-term, the handsome fighting is only a sword, so with such a fighting power, it really lives up to [Sword Fool] reputation!"

Although everyone knows that Hughes is not weak, he didn't expect Xiu Wei to be so strong. He directly slashed Morris with the thunder force. The shock of the maple red moment was almost extremely extreme.

"The descendants of the Demon Race are so crazy, they thought how powerful this Morrisa was, so weak."

"That is, the self-proclaimed noble devil also said that this garbage, that garbage, they are garbage!"

"In this ‘God’s Crown Contest,’ our human race has really played its prestige and dignity, and let those evil descendants of the Devil Race again arrogant!”

The descendants of the Mozu in the stands heard the deliberately exaggerated comments of the Terran Watchers, and their lungs were almost exploding.

Where Morrisa is too weak, Hughes is too strong!

"Oh!" Hughes smiled suddenly, as if he didn't realize the cheers that were going on and off the field, the sword momentum closed, and the negative sword with his back sword walked down the ring coldly, as cold as a piece of thousands of years of profound ice!

"Damn! Actually, he was promoted to a quota by a humble human race." The devil stared at Hughes incredulously and murderously.

Although their descendants of the Demon Race have super masters such as killing enemies, Tu Wujiang, and Young Master Demon Rock, even if they win the championship, he is 100% despised.

"The ninth round of the semi-finals, the killing of the enemy's hostilities!" The voice of the blood elders who presided over the contest resounded throughout the audience, which calmed down the discussion immediately.

Hearing the words, the enemy killed and the scourge flowed up to the ring.

Kui Liutao is a descendant of the Mozu from the pyridine tribe. Only the early cultivation of Dou Shuai, in the face of a powerful enemy, Kui Liutao came to the ring and said, "I admit defeat." ."

Killing the enemy, he smiled and walked down the ring. He just went on stage and walked through the stage. His goal was a human race genius, and naturally he would not kill the descendants of the demons.

"Brother Donghuang, it's your turn." Renault under the field rushed to Yudonghuang to smile slightly.

"Hah!" Emperor Yudong smiled abruptly, "Prepare for the return of the triumphant brother."

"The tenth game of the rematch, the Emperor Yudong confronted the tyrant."

As the host's voice sounded, there was a burst of strong sighing noises off the court, and the Emperor Yudong finally came on stage. What kind of appearance would the top human race have? !

At this moment, both the human race and the descendants of the Mozu all focused their attention on the Emperor Yudong, and the tyrant flow was not even interested in the descendants of the Mozu.

For the spectators in the field, there is no suspense in this battle. The Emperor Yudong can be comparable to the masters such as slaying the enemy and Tu Wujiang, and the tyrant flow has no chance of winning!

The tyrant stream is the eldest son of the Hill family. The mammoth colossus is like a mountain. It is very powerful, but when it comes to the ring, it is directly crushed by the magnificent atmosphere emitted by the Emperor Yudong, just like a sun next to the sun. Like a little star, it's worthless!

"Hehe... Emperor Yudong." The tyrant grinned bitterly. He had lived in the Rising Sun since his childhood. Naturally, he was very clear about Emperor Yudong's cultivation behavior and combat power. Unlucky, actually picked the **** of plague Yu Donghuang!

But for the glory of the descendants of the Demon Race, he couldn't say the word'confess', and he could only fight daringly.

"Drink!" The tyrant said with a deep voice, the momentum exploded, and the Huo Huo magic light spit out, a pair of mountain axe abruptly started, the overbearing Mo Wei should not be underestimated, for a time, the square was full of cholera, and the atmosphere was miserable.

Rumble~

The tyrant Liu's nearly two-foot giant shore demon body rushed up, straight like an ancient colossus, dragging two mountain axe backwards, striking Mars straight on the ring, rolling a tyrannical wind like a mountain towards the royal The Emperor Dong crushed the past.

The tyrant flow is in the late period of fighting handsome, the combat strength is not weak, the outbreak is like a mountain rolling, shocked very much!

"Bengshan Seventh Slash!"

Rumble~

The tyrant drunkenly drank, and the sensational magic axe, like a grinding disc, spit out the dazzling magic light, splitting the wind and chopping the waves, and wrapped around the rumble and quickly approached the imperial emperor.

"Blood Seal Tianhua!" Emperor Yudong squeezed his palms into his claws, Qingtian swiftly, the endless blood Hua suddenly condensed into a six-star manseal, condensed like a wash, rolled and lifted into the sky, striking the mountain axe.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

The seven-level collapse mountain axe shadow fell violently on the six-star awning, only to hear the roar, but it was difficult to shake!

"You're defeated!" Emperor Yudong stood proudly, reaching for the tyrant flow, and the power of Six-Star Mansin rose instantly, and suddenly suppressed--

what--!

The tyrant flow screamed, and Wei An's majestic demon body was crushed directly on the ring by the six-man star.

puff!

A thick bite of blood suddenly spewed out of the tyrant's mouth, but he was frightened and said angrily: "You...abandoned me to repair..."

Boom!

The voice did not fall, and the tyrannical grudge rushed out of the tyrant's fluid instantly, which made the tyrant's whole body's fighting veins destroyed and the chakras extinguished. The whole person instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist, as if lying on the ground like a mud On the ring.

"Tyrant flow!" His father Adrien flew into the ring.

"Take him down to heal." Imperial Emperor Chong Adrien said: "For the sake of the Hill family is the people of my city's main palace, I will not kill him."

"Humph!" Adrian snorted and hugged the tyrant and rushed down the ring to heal.

It is not an exception for everyone watching the battle in such a field. If the strength of the Emperor Donghuang cannot destroy the tyrant flow, it would be surprising.

It is reasonable that the Emperor Yudong would choose to let go of the tyrant. After all, he represented the city's main palace, not just the human race.

The Hill family is one of the five main clan families in the city's main palace.

If the killing of the tyrant flow aroused the Hill family's judgment against the city's main palace, it would be more than worth the gains. Therefore, the Emperor Yudong only abolished the tyrant flow, so that he did not have the ability to do evil, and it was considered to be in his hands. The human race contestants confessed.

"The tenth showdown, the Emperor Yudong wins!" the blood race elders who presided over the contest announced that the semi-finals finally came to an end. The human race advanced to the semi-finals with four places, which can be described as the most in the previous "God of Crown Competition"!

The cheers of the human races under the field resounded through the audience like thunder, one by one, they were very excited and beyond words.

Master Renault, Emperor Yudong, Hughes, Leng Yueru, each name is the pride of the human race, they defeated the descendants of the demons for the human race, and they won the supreme glory for the human race!

The atmosphere of the Mozu descendants camp is more depressed, and is very angry about the outstanding achievements of the human races to advance to the four places in the semi-finals!

The descendants of Mozu only advanced to six places, and the Terran actually advanced to four. This is an insult to the noble descendants of Mozu!

At this time, it will be dark, and according to the schedule, all contestants who have advanced to the semi-finals will have one-night rest adjustment time to prepare for the more intense and cruel semi-finals tomorrow.

The presiding host announced: "At this point, the semi-finals have come to an end, and the top ten of the semi-finals are: Tu Wujiang, Devil Rock, Renault, Leng Yueru, Tucker, Chi Yao, Mingji, Hughes, Killing the Enemy, Royal Eastern Emperor."

"Participants who have advanced to the top ten will receive one of the Xuan-order best-of-breed combat skills provided by the city's mansion or a million magic stones. Will continue to compete in the semifinals."

At this point, the old man looked around the room and shouted loudly: "Exit!"

It is said that Augustine and other big brothers got up and left the venue one after another, followed by competitors such as Renault.

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