The Prodigies War

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

Many people shouted and cheered for Hua Liuhong.

Hua Liuhong took a deep breath and strode forward, her spirit like boiling wolf smoke emerging from her slender and slender body.

Under the Guandao Mountain, there is a battlefield that has been opened up, covering the forbidden formation. Once it is boarded, there is no possibility of turning back.

"A bitch, too weak, someone else!"

On the battlefield, Xuan Luozi frowned, his expression gloomy and gloomy, and he looked very dissatisfied, with a gesture of disdain for Hua Liuhong.

On the side of the imperial camp, everyone was angry. This was clearly a form of humiliation, deliberately trampling on Hua Liuhong's dignity.

Lin Xun frowned and asked, "Can you admit defeat in this kind of debate?"

"No, we must fight." Shi Yu shook his head.

Lin Xun was silent for a while.

"kill!"

Hua Liuhong's face was as cold as frost, and as soon as she stepped on the stage, she turned into a phantom and rushed towards Xuan Luozi.

Clang!

A dark red divine sword swept out from between his eyebrows and slaughtered away.

"I said, you can't!"

Xuan Luozi's eyes were gloomy and cold, his whole body was surging with thunder and lightning, splendid like silver, and the bronze halberd in his palm swept across, setting off a terrifying thunder and lightning waterfall, sweeping the sky.

The war broke out like this, Hua Liuhong gave up her life and forgot her death, went all out to fight against Xuan Luozi, and showed all she had learned.

Even Lin Xun had to admit that Hua Liuhong's combat power was extremely good.

Unfortunately, her opponent is stronger.

Not long after, the hearts of the powerhouses in the imperial camp also sank, seeing that Hua Liuhong was in a dire situation, she was desperately trying her best, but Xuan Luozi seemed extremely calm, like a cat playing a mouse.

After more than 100 rounds, Hua Liuhong also sensed something was wrong, and did not hesitate to use the strongest means of pressing the bottom of the box.

"It's over!"

It was at this time that Xuan Luozi launched his ultimate move. The halberd was wrapped in a terrifying thunderstorm, crushing the void, causing the world to lose its color, and various visions appeared frequently, such as the collapse of the big star, the howling of ghosts and gods, etc. .

boom!

In a deafening collision,

A scream rang out, and then smoke filled the air, and the duel ended.

No miracle happened.

Hua Liuhong was defeated, and was pierced by Xuan Luozi's spear, hanging in the void, blood pouring from his chest like a waterfall.

"No--!" On the side of the imperial camp, many people were stunned and cried out in grief and indignation.

Hua Liuhong's eyes were dim, looking at the imperial camp, her lips trembled slightly, as if she was about to say something, but unfortunately she was unable to say it.

Xuan Luozi's spear shattered not only her heart, but also her soul.

"I said you can't, you really can't!"

In the roar of laughter, Xuan Luozi shook his hand, and the body of Hua Liuhong, who was hanging on the war spear, suddenly exploded, turning into flesh and blood, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

A woman who was not allowed to be a man in the imperial camp had a very bright future, but now, she is dead!

The way to die is horrific!

No one can forget that the dim eyes she looked over before her death seemed to be saying goodbye, and she seemed to feel guilty for failing to win...

Many had red eyes and clenched fists.

Lin Xun's black eyes were cold and silent, but the emotions in his heart were difficult to calm down.

Before, he had predicted that such debates were destined to be bloody and cruel.

But when he saw a beautiful woman like Hua Liuhong being brutally pierced by the enemy and turned into flesh and blood, Lin Xun knew that it was indeed a very uncomfortable feeling! "This is the Guandaoshan debate, either win or die."

Zhao Xingye's low voice rang in Lin Xun's ears.

"According to the rules of the debate, I won this duel, and I can stay and continue to fight again! I hope I can meet a character who can catch my eye this time, so don't let me down again."

In the battlefield, Xuan Luozi showed a white tooth and smiled, looking coldly.

On the side of the empire camp, they all had gloomy faces, and their hearts were extremely angry.

"Can you play out of order?"

Lin Xun's black eyes were cold and cold, and he couldn't hold back the murderous intention in his heart. He also felt chest tightness by letting a defeated general of the year show off his might in front of him.

"No, this is the rule. Unless you have the ability to break the rules, you can only adapt." Zhao Xingye sighed.

"It's still the same as before, it's just not useful."

"In my opinion, from now on, your empire should withdraw from the debate, so as not to say that we bullied you."

In the distance, the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance sneered, both very proud and disdainful.

"hateful!"

Shi Yu and the others all gritted their teeth, Hua Liuhong was brutally killed, and was contemptuous and humiliated by the other party. Who could bear this feeling?

"Don't worry, everyone, I will avenge Hua Liuhong!"

The second person to appear was Song Wuque. He took a step forward and came to the battlefield, causing all eyes to focus on him.

"Brother Song, you must kill him!"

"Be careful!"

The powerhouses of the empire all spoke up, hoping that Song Wuque would win, execute Xuan Luozi, and avenge Hua Liuhong.

"I know you, called Song Wuque, is a powerful figure on the empire's side. I hope you don't let me down."

Xuan Luozi held the halberd and said coldly.

"Xuanao is a kind of king and eight spirits in the sea, isn't it?"

Song Wuque said slowly.

"Bastard!"

Xuan Luozi's face sank, and he rushed out.

boom!

When the war broke out, Xuan Luozi and Song Wuque fought against each other. The battle strength of the two was equal, and the battle seemed extremely fierce.

The terrifying divine brilliance spread out between the two, crushing the void into chaos, and devastating visions occurred frequently, shaking the world.

Gradually, both the imperial camp and the powerhouses of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races all looked solemn, stopped talking, and focused their eyes on the battle.

This battle was particularly tragic. Not long after, Xuan Luozi and Song Wuque were both injured and their bodies were bleeding.

But the two seem to be unaware, one is more ruthless than the other.

This is unacceptable to the empire. Song Wuque, who is one of the best people on their side, has not been able to win that Xuanluozi even now!

This also made the Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans extremely surprised, probably not expecting that Song Wuque would actually be able to compete with Xuan Luozi.

boom!

Hundreds of rounds later, Xuan Luozi let out a loud roar, took out a jade-green handle, and smashed it on Song Wuque's back. The latter immediately coughed up blood, staggered, and fell to the ground.

But at the same time, Xuan Luozi was also torn from his chest by Song Wuque's sword, his stomach ripped open, and blood flowed out like a waterfall.

Both were hit hard by this hit!

There was an exclamation in the field, and everyone could not help but get nervous.

"go to hell!"

Song Wuque gritted his teeth, staggered to his feet, waved his sleeve robe, and three incomparably sharp swords swept out, transforming into a square formation, killing him.

This is his means of pressing the bottom of the box!

"impossible!"

Xuan Luozi's expression was distorted, and he waved the halberd, as if desperately, burning the last strength of his body and rushing up.

The two clashed, and in the terrifying roar collision, Xuan Luozi's body was broken, and he fell to the ground with a thud, dying of breath.

On the other side, Song Wuque also coughed up blood and fell to the ground, his eyebrows were cracked, and he was severely injured.

However, he didn't know where the strength came from at this moment, struggling to get up, step by step to Xuan Luozi's side.

That stern stance made everyone in the imperial camp both shocked and worried.

On the other side of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, they were shocked and shouted: "Xuanluozi, get up, get up!"

puff!

In the end, Xuan Luozi was unable to get up, and was cut off by Song Wuque with a knife. When he was about to die, his eyes were widened, and his cheeks were contorted with anger.

With a thud, Song Wuque fell to the ground, looking pale and coughing up blood, but he looked at the imperial camp in relief, and said, "I...I won..."

After all, the other person fainted and fell to the ground.

This battle ended in a particularly tragic and tragic way. Song Wuque killed his opponent, but he himself fell into a coma due to serious injuries.

On the empire's side, everyone's face was covered with grief and anger, and their eyes were red.

How powerful is Song Wuque, yet to win in this way, it was so tragic that they couldn't accept it for a while.

Lin Xun also sighed in his heart, and his eyes became more and more cold.

On the side of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, the strong men looked cold and hated.

"This revenge, I will help Xuan Luozi get it back!"

In the thunderous shouts, the bull swallowed the sky with a figure like a majestic mountain and rushed into the battlefield.

His whole body was surging with black light like a tide, his cold eyes were like electricity, and he was shining with divine light.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the field became depressed.

Lin Xun rubbed the jade sign in his palm with his fingers, and there was a six-character on it, which made him feel a sense of depression.

I don't hate my opponent's arrogance and fierceness, I just hate having no chance to step on the battlefield!

This taste is too suffocating!

On the Empire's side, the third person to set foot on the battlefield was a man named Chai Wenshan, from the Qinglu Academy of the Empire.

Even if he faced Niu Swallowing the Sky, he was not afraid, he took the initiative to attack and used the strongest power in his life.

It's a pity that Niu Tuntian is too strong, more terrifying than Xuan Luozi, Chai Wenshan was killed in just a few dozen rounds.

The head was smashed by Niu Tuntian with a slap, and the body was kicked out and exploded in mid-air.

In the rain of blood, Niu Tuntian looked cold and spit out three words from his lips: "Too weak, not enough for me to warm up, next!"

The imperial camp all clenched their fists, looked grieved and aggrieved, and their companions were killed, which was already painful and hurt, and now being humiliated like this, it was so hateful that it was maddening.

The fourth person to appear is a man named Liang Shao, a young talent from the Imperial Army, who is usually extremely low-key.

But as soon as he took the stage to fight, he exploded with astonishing power.

It is a pity that, after more than 100 moves, Liang Shao has been forced into a dangerous situation and is destined to fail miserably.

Unexpectedly, in this desperate situation, Liang Shao actually used a secret technique of self-exploding his life and burning jade with the enemy.

"May I fight side by side with you in the next life, and laugh at the blood of the enemy!"

This is Liang Shao's laughter before his death, indescribably open-minded and resolute, seeing death as his home!

(End of this chapter)