Eighty-four consecutive victories, eighty-five consecutive victories, eighty-six consecutive victories, and eighty-seven consecutive victories.
There are only five people who can keep winning streak. They are Thunder King Situ Lei, Fudo King Qi Heng, Dragon Sword Master Akabane, Sanjue Fairy Jiang Ruoliu, and Li Fuchen.
Since defeating Teng Qingyun, Li Fuchen has not encountered any opponents, but Akabane has defeated Teng Qingyun and Jin Xudong successively.
In the 88th game of Akabane Industry's individual, he encountered a powerful enemy again, but it was the Sanjue fairy Jiang Ruoliu.
The battle between the two set off again.
Akabane industry is strong, but Jiang Ruoliu's illusion martial arts is not a vegetarian. If the spirit and will can't hold it, no matter how strong you are, it will be useless.
Facing Jiang Ruoliu, Akabane's expression finally became serious.
Illusory martial arts is impossible to guard against. Without personal experience, no one knows whether he can resist it, and if he can't hold it, his strength is considered good if he can play half of it, and it is impossible to be Jiang Ruoliu's opponent.
Fortunately, he was not without precautions for illusion martial arts.
boom!
As soon as he took the stage, Jiang Ruoliu exploded with aura, containing a vague mood, as if to cut the space where the round table was located, and being in it, he was constantly being impacted by the aura of illusion.
Akabane's heart tightened, everything was a little distorted as far as his eyes were, and there were ghosts.
Fortunately, the distortion is not very serious, the distance between the ghost images is extremely small, and his Heavenly Dragon Sword Art has a fairly wide range of attacks, which has almost no effect.
"Qingtian Dance!"
Jiang Ruoliu showed off and danced.
The dancing posture is full of magic and fierce aura.
At this moment, in Akabane's eyes, the distance between the ghost images has been magnified more than ten times, and the will of the soul has fluctuated violently, and he wants to indulge in it.
"What a great illusion martial arts."
Akabane's face changed drastically.
The illusion of martial arts is many times more powerful than he imagined. If there is no other means, he will undoubtedly lose.
Turning over his left hand, the long flute on his right waist fell on his hand, and Akabane industry blew up.
The sound of the flute was very exciting, and the tone was up and down. Hearing the flute, everyone seemed to see a fierce battlefield, where the two armies confronted each other, and the sound of fighting was earth-shaking. On top of a pile of corpses, Chi Yuye stepped on the corpse and held it in his left hand. Playing the flute, holding a golden long sword in his right hand, he exudes an extremely strong aura of overlordness. At this moment, he is not only the emperor of the sword, but also the God of Killing in the sword.
Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo...
On the round stage, most of the illusion aura dissipated, and Jiang Ruoliu's Qiongtian dance was also stagnant.
"Sonic martial arts?"
Jiang Ruoliu's face was ugly.
There are many kinds of sonic martial arts, both purely lethal and stimulating. The sonic martial arts used by Akabane Karma is obviously a type aimed at the spirit. To a certain extent, it can eliminate the side effects of illusion.
"break!"
Qiongtianwu is an illusion technique. It is not only full of illusionism, but also very fast and very flexible. Jiang Ruoliu's figure swayed, appeared on the left side of Akabane Yee, and slapped it out with a palm.
This palm, under the rendering of the illusionist aura, is also extremely misty, seemingly true and false, seemingly virtual and real.
laugh!
Holding a sword in his right hand, Akabane's sword penetrated Jiang Ruoliu's palm, and the golden sword light vented, forcing Jiang Ruoliu to retreat quickly, embarrassed.
"Jiang Ruoliu, others are afraid of your illusion martial arts, not necessarily I am afraid too, Tianlong Sword Art-Tianlong Soaring."
The sound of the flute keeps on, the Akabane Karma body technique is used, the golden sword light condenses between the long sword in his hand, and it turns into a golden dragon, soaring towards Jiang Ruoliu.
Crackling!
Jiang Ruoliu's defense was broken and clean, and the golden sword light splashed out, like a wave, drowning her in it.
After a series of moves, Jiang Ruoliu finally surrendered.
Her Sky Dance had little impact on Akabane Industry. If Akabane Industry was only a little stronger than her, she still had hope of victory, but Akabane Industry's frontal fighting strength was too strong, and it was a level stronger than her.
After defeating Jiang Ruoliu, Akabane's momentum reached its extreme. If not surprisingly, he will be the star of this year's star ranking competition.
According to the rules of the star ranking competition, only the top three can be called king stars.
Wang Xing Wang Xing means the king of the star list and the king of Tianjiao.
Although Wang Xing's talent potential may not be the top three, but at least the strength is the top three, which is enough.
After all, to be a king star, with talent potential, no matter how bad it is, at least it is in the top ten, and he can be a king star.
As for Li Fuchen, this moment was forgotten by everyone.
In the eyes of everyone, no matter how strong Li Fuchen is, I am afraid it will not be Jin Xudong and Jiang Ruoliu opponents, but Jin Xudong and Jiang Ruoliu have lost to Akabane industry.
At this moment, the star ranking contest has entered the late stage.
The strength rankings are also beginning to take shape.
Among the six sons, the dragon sword son Akabane is the first, the Changchun son Teng Qingyun second, the flying sword son Luo Feiyun third, the gale son Han Yiming fourth, the Douling son Xiahouchuan fifth, and the Tianxing son Murong Di sixth.
Among the four fairies, Jiang Ruoliu defeated Xu Lin and was still the first of the four fairies, Xu Lin was still second, Su Muyu third, and Yan Qingwu fourth.
And the mixed ranking of Liu Gongzi and Four Fairies is Chiyuye first, Jiang Ruoliu second, Teng Qingyun third, Xu Lin fourth, Luo Feiyun fifth, Han Yiming sixth, Xia Houchuan seventh, Murong Di eighth, and Su Muyu first Nine, Yan Qingwu tenth.
In the next game, Jin Xudong, the king of the Golden Whip, faced off against Jiang Ruoliu.
This battle has been entangled for a very long time.
In terms of positive strength, Jin Xudong is a lot stronger than Jiang Ruoliu.
However, after all, Jin Xudong did not have the sonic martial arts that could contend with the magic martial arts, and eventually he lost to Jiang Ruoliu.
In Li Fuchen's 95th game, it was Jin Xudong who was in the duel.
Jin Xudong's expression was very ugly. As one of the three kings, he actually lost to Akabane and Jiang Ruoliu, which is undoubtedly a huge shame.
You must know that Wang Xing is a symbol of glory, winning as it should be, and losing is more ugly than others.
He seems to have heard that someone is discussing that his king star is too bad.
Akabane and Jiang Ruoliu are strong, but you, as a king star, have to show your power. In the last star ranking contest, Akabane was ranked 28th, and Jiang Ruoliu was only seventh. I don't know how much progress has been made than him.
Therefore, during the battle with Li Fuchen, Jin Xudong's expression became much colder.
He can't lose anymore.
Otherwise, he will be the joke of this star ranking contest.
"Jin Xudong is a bit miserable."
Qi Heng shook his head.
"This can only be blamed on himself, his skills are not as good as others, and it is useless to say anything." Situ Lei sneered.
Qi Heng said nothing.
In fact, this cannot be blamed on Jin Xudong, his progress is great enough, except for Akabane and Jiang Ruoliu, he can suppress everyone else.
It is a pity that Akabane industry is too abnormal, and Jiang Ruoliu's illusion martial arts is too incomprehensible.
"It's just this battle." Qi Heng stared at the two people on the round stage.
On the round stage.
Jin Xudong held a golden iron whip and said coldly at Li Fuchen: "I advise you to take the initiative to surrender and don't let me take action."
Li Fuchen's strength was only one-liner better than Teng Qingyun, and he didn't think the opponent was qualified to fight himself.
"How can I know if I don't try."
Li Fuchen slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, and the black iron sword pattern on the bones in his body lit up.