The Spirit of God Million Domain

: No pop-up ads forever! Please bookmark it and recommend it to your friends!

"The seventeenth battle, Tang Xuejian versus Li Yaowu. ®. ® ®"

The old man of the eighth-grade Spiritual Emperor looked as usual. For him, he had already experienced too much in the ranking battle on the Flying Dragon Ranking, and it was difficult for him to have any major emotional changes.

Unless it's the final top ten ranking battle in the Flying Dragon Ranking Battle, or the final peak showdown.

Hua Hua...

However, many people at the scene were not calm.

Li Yaowu was ranked fourteenth on the last Flying Dragon Ranking. His strength and talent were beyond doubt.

There will definitely be a wonderful showdown between him and Tang Xuejian.

Tang Xuejian was dressed in blood-red clothes, just like his name. His eyes were filled with disdain, and his eyes finally fell on Lin Xiaoxiang.

"Miss Lin, I will let you know who is qualified to be by your side." Tang Xuejian's fierce momentum rose.

Many people looked at Lin Xiaoxiang, and some people also whispered.

It seemed that Tang Xuejian really fell in love with Lin Xiaoxiang.

However, many people also felt very moved when they looked at Lin Xiaoxiang's beautiful face, which was as beautiful as an iceberg fairy.

However, most people just think about it.

However, Lin Xiaoxiang didn't even look at Tang Xuejian.

Tang Xuejian's face was ashen. He didn't expect that his hot face would touch his cold ass, and he thought to himself: "Hmph, when you fall into my hands and become my Tang Xuejian's woman, I will make you pay the price." .”

Li Yaowu is a genius from the Fushen Sect. His cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Spiritual Emperor. He feels that he will definitely be able to enter the top ten in this Feilong Ranking.

But he didn't expect that in the first round of the competition, he would meet Tang Xuejian, who was second in the previous Feilong Ranking.

However, he really couldn't do it if he was asked to admit defeat so cowardly.

Seeing Li Yaowu boarding the ring, Tang Xuejian said coldly: "Li Yaowu, get off the ring now. I will spare your life. You are no match for me."

Li Yaowu didn't expect Tang Xuejian to be so arrogant.

If his cultivation had not broken through to the fourth level Spiritual Emperor, he would really be a little afraid of Tang Xuejian. ap;

He is now also a fourth-level Spirit Emperor. He does not believe that Tang Blood Sword can have a great advantage. He said coldly: "If you want me to get off the ring, you should demonstrate first."

Many people watched as Tang Xuejian and Li Yaowu started to rub against each other as soon as they entered the ring.

We are all looking forward to it, this will definitely be an exciting matchup.

"You are not overestimating your capabilities, so I will let you know that you will pay a heavy price for provoking me, Tang Xuejian." After finishing Tang Xuejian, he deliberately looked at Xu Feng.

When he saw Xu Feng chatting with Lin Xiaoxiang and not paying attention to the ring at all, his eyes condensed into sharp swords.

If it weren't for the fear of breaking the rules of the Feilong Ranking, Tang Xuejian would have wanted to draw his sword and rush out, strike Xu Feng with a few swords, and kill him directly.

"Hmph, then I want to experience it. I heard that Tang Xuejian's blood rain sword technique is very magical. Today I will learn from it." Li Yaowu is not a person who takes it easy.

"as you wish!"

The aura all over Tang Xuejian's body suddenly started to flow. The moment the majestic spiritual power rolled in his sea of ​​qi, the air waves of the entire Feilong Battle Platform were rolling.

The moment many people felt the aura on Tang Xuejian's body, their faces were full of shock. They did not expect that Tang Xuejian would break through to the fifth-level Spiritual Emperor level.

Even Li Yaowu had a look of horror on his face, staring at Tang Xuejian and saying, "You actually broke through to the fifth level of Spiritual Emperor cultivation. How is this possible?"

"Hmph, nothing is impossible. I, Tang Xuejian, am destined to be number one on this year's Flying Dragon Ranking. Hahaha, you are my first stepping stone."

Tang Xuejian was extremely arrogant. The blood-colored sword in his hand was instantly drawn out. The sword light shot up into the sky, and the blood-colored light flooded the entire Feilong Battle Stage.

Hee hee hee…

The sword light continued to tear apart, and Tang Xuejian's "Blood Rain Sword Technique" was extremely powerful. While the sword shadow was mottled, it was like drops of blood sliding down. ap;

"Even if you are a fifth-level spiritual emperor, you can't even think about defeating me like this." Li Yaowu's body surged with spiritual power, and his hands turned into palm prints.

The palm prints flew and collided with the endless bloody sword light.

There was a violent sound of friction between the two.

Tsk!

However, Tang Xuejian's strength is indeed terrifying.

Especially the sword technique of the Tang Blood Sword was filled with blood, and the sword light contained endless killing intent, making the entire arena become murderous.

"No wonder Tang Xuejian dares to be so arrogant. He is actually able to practice the Blood Rain Sword Technique to an increasingly better level. No wonder he thinks he can win the first place."

Many people looked at Tang Xuejian with surprise.

The Blood Rain Sword Technique is a low-grade spiritual sword technique of the Great Dao of the Wannian Sect. When practiced to a better state, the Blood Sword is infinitely powerful.

After just a dozen moves, Tang Xuejian began to gain the absolute upper hand.

The sword technique tore through the void, bursting out with bursts of sword light.

Wow!

Li Yaowu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a sharp wound appeared on his chest. His face was extremely ugly, and the Tang Blood Sword's swordsmanship was terrifying.

"Hmph, you overestimate your capabilities and want to challenge me, you have to pay the price now." Tang Xuejian finished, swung the long sword, and the sword light enveloped him from all directions.

Li Yaowu's face was horrified, and the master of the Fushen Sect, Ji Chang, immediately shouted loudly and said: "Li Yaowu, quickly admit defeat!"

Ji Chang knew very well that Li Yaowu was the genius of Fushen Sect second only to Deng Daqi.

The Fushen Sect has spent a lot of resources over the years to be able to cultivate it.

Seeing that Tang Xuejian's thrust was to kill Li Yaowu, of course Ji Chang couldn't calm down and shouted violently at Li Yaowu in an instant.

laugh!

Unfortunately, Ji Chang's voice came a little late.

Li Yaowu didn't expect Tang Xuejian to be so cruel. He pierced Tang Xuejian's chest with his sword, leaving traces of blood.

Tang Xuejian retracted the blood-red sword, and the blood on the sword was still dripping.

Ji Chang's face was ugly. He sensed Li Yaowu's condition, and the other party simply did not hurt his vitals, otherwise the consequences for Li Yaowu would be disastrous.

"Senior Brother Tang, you are so handsome!"

"Senior Brother Tang, we love you."

"Senior Brother Tang, can you teach us swordsmanship?"

Many of the onlookers disciples of the Wannian Sect cast admiring glances at Tang Xuejian, and their eyes gleamed when they looked at Tang Xuejian.

Tang Xuejian originally thought that if he defeated Li Yaowu so cleanly, he would definitely be impressed by Lin Xiaoxiang.

When he looked over, he found that Lin Xiaoxiang and Xu Feng were still talking, seemingly not interested in the battle in the ring.

"snort!"

Tang Xuejian snorted coldly, the murderous intent at the corner of his mouth becoming more obvious.

…

There was no surprise for Xu Yu. He also won the battle and qualified to enter the top twenty-five ranks of the Flying Dragon Ranking.

However, Xu Feng was also surprised that Xu Yu's cultivation level actually broke through to the third level Spirit Emperor.

It seems that this guy also got some opportunities in Feilong Secret Realm.

In the arena.

A young man wearing a black robe, his face still childlike, he looked like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but his eyes were dark.

"Hmph, kid, kneel down on the ground and kowtow three times, and I will spare your life." This young man in black robe was none other than Li Tian.

"die!"

When Li Tian uttered the word "kill" in his mouth, the spiritual power in his body completely exploded, and two dark shadows appeared around his body.

"Two traces of the Poison Avenue, this boy may be in an extraordinary situation in the Feilong Secret Realm." Xu Feng did not expect that Li Tian would have such an opportunity in the Feilong Secret Realm.

"court death!"

The third-grade Spirit Emperor warrior wanted to use his cultivation to suppress Li Tian.

While he and Li Tian were fighting, he fell to the ground strangely, with horror and pain in his eyes, completely dead.

"This guy is so powerful at using poison?" This time, Venerable Feilong was also a little surprised. He found that the aura on Li Tian's body was very unusual.

The old man of the eighth-grade Spiritual Emperor looked at the young man who was poisoned to death by Li Tian, ​​and looked at Li Tian with some curiosity: "Li Tian wins!"

Li Tian returned to Xu Feng with a smile on his face and said, "Brother Feng, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"

Xu Feng looked at Li Tian's pale cheek and said with a smile: "Very good. You were able to kill the third-grade Spirit Emperor, which proves that your use of toxins is even more powerful."

As the battle progressed, one battle after another ended.

"Lin Xiaoxiang versus Guangqi."

Lin Xiaoxiang took one step forward, her white clothes fluttering like a fairy falling from the mortal world.

"Junior Brother Xu, have you noticed that after training in the Feilong Secret Realm, Senior Sister Lin seems to have something on her mind, and the aura on her body is also very extraordinary."

Dongfang Lingyue watched Lin Xiaoxiang enter the ring and whispered to Xu Feng beside her.

Xu Feng nodded, and of course he found Lin Xiaoxiang's mood was strange.

However, Lin Xiaoxiang didn't, and it was hard for him to ask.

"You are no match for me, just admit defeat!"

Lin Xiaoxiang stepped onto the fighting stage. He looked at the young man opposite and said in a cold voice.

"Hmph, you have to pay a price for speaking out. I want to see what you can do to defeat me?" The young man's spiritual energy flowed through his body and he stepped towards Lin Xiaoxiang.

However, just when his footsteps stopped in front of Lin Xiaoxiang's body, an icy cold wind blew up from Lin Xiaoxiang's body.

The most important thing is that the wind is like a cold bayonet that can pierce everything.

Hee hee hee…

Just when many people thought that Lin Xiaoxiang was just a beauty and her talent was not very great.

A wailing sound was heard in everyone's ears.

Lin Xiaoxiang's hands were covered with his hands, and the young man of the third-grade Spiritual Emperor was frozen.

"Damn it, what the hell is going on, is she so strong?"

Many people did not expect that after ten years of silence in Sanjie Village, geniuses would appear one after another.

Lin Xiaoxiang's Ice Soul Holy Body has completely awakened, and she is now very powerful.

Just like that, the battle for the top twenty five on the Flying Dragon Ranking has officially ended.

The real ranking battle will begin tomorrow morning.

relative! Remember to press Ctrl + D to add to your favorites when reading Wanyu Lingshen without pop-up windows.