The second day.
Tyrannical City, the final scene.
All the sacred dragons that have won the right to play are teleported to a virtual island. This island is the venue where the winners and losers are determined. Whoever lives in the end is the champion.
Moreover, the battle screen will be broadcast live throughout the whole process, which will be seen by all the dragons.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping's figure flashed, and he immediately appeared in the middle of the island. It seemed that in order to avoid dragons from hiding, basically every dragon could detect the enemy's location, and there was nowhere to hide.
"Um?!"
He had just appeared on the island of the final scene, and he squinted his eyes, because he saw that there were countless light spots around him that were surrounding him very quickly.
It seems that at this moment he has become the target of the holy dragons.
"Appeared, Wu Taidou, right there, in the middle of the island."
"Go, rush over immediately, get rid of this kid first, don't let him continue to do things."
"That's right, we will eliminate the strongest first, and then we will slowly decide the winners and losers for the rest."
Numerous sacred dragons almost have surprisingly unanimous thoughts. Recently, Wu Taidou's limelight has become so strong that every dragon feels like a man on his back and is under great threat.
If they don't get rid of this martial arts champion first, they will have no chance of winning the championship at all.
They also sneered again and again, even if this martial arts fighter was more powerful, but two fists were hard to beat with four hands. Under a group of dragons surrounded and beaten, no matter what level of dragon it was, it was a dead end.
Through the live broadcast, many viewers also immediately learned about the movements of other Sacred Dragons.
"Well, that Wu Taidou will probably be under siege."
"This is an inevitable thing. Whoever let him be the first bird to achieve a record of victory is simply scaring the dragon to death."
"Yes, if it's me, I'm afraid this kid will be the first to solve it, otherwise, there will be some troubles next."
"There are not many dragons against him in solo fights, so he is bound to be under siege this time."
"This is the reason that Mu Xiulin will destroy the wind."
Numerous dragons also suddenly understood the thoughts of other sacred dragons. Obviously, they all regarded Wu Taidou as the biggest obstacle to winning the championship, and everyone wanted to solve this kid first.
"I'm so courageous, I actually want to besiege me, but I also took advantage of this opportunity to become famous as Tyrant Dragon City, stepping on the corpses of these sacred dragons."
Xia Ping's eyes showed a hint of cold light. The group of sacred dragons wanted to besiege him. Naturally, he would not sit and wait for death. He chose to shoot directly and kill a group first to frighten the group of dragons.
After all, just arrived at this virtual island, and all the holy dragons were randomly distributed in various places on the island, and it was impossible for them to gather all at once.
And he can take advantage of this time difference, first kill a group of holy dragons, weaken the power of this group of holy dragons, then the next battle will be very easy to fight.
Hell Golden Crow Wings!
In an instant, he mobilized the magical powers in his body, and a pair of dark golden wings grew out of his back immediately, and dense hell golden crow runes appeared on it.
Suddenly, his speed increased dozens of times, as if turning into a fierce bird, able to control the airflow at will, soaring freely in the forest.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping's figure flashed, and he immediately found several holy dragons hiding nearby. They were sneaky, trying to ambush Xia Ping in this place, but he found them all at once.
Because his Hell Golden Crow's eyes can see through all illusions, no matter how secretive the sacred dragons hide in, it is useless, and they can see through the hidden traces of the other side.
"Damn, this Wu Taidou is here."
Those sacred dragons were taken aback. He didn't expect this Wu Taidou to be so arrogant. Knowing that so many dragons were planning to besiege him, there was still a kind of active attack.
"kill!"
Xia Ping squeezed his fist and slammed his fist.
And the speed of this punch is too fast and too fast, coupled with the assistance of the Hell's Golden Crow's wings, it is simply as fast as lightning, and it is impossible to catch it.
Bang bang bang! ! !
Before the three sacred dragons could react, their chests were pierced by their fists instantly, and their entire bodies were immediately shattered, and they couldn't even make a scream.
"OMG!"
Many viewers couldn't help screaming when they saw this scene. Only a few minutes after the beginning, there were three sacred dragons that were eliminated in an instant.
You must know that these sacred dragons are all strong men who have experienced many battles. After all, they can fight out of the group stage and have experienced countless battles. Which one is weak.
But in the face of this martial hero, these sacred dragons had no power to fight back, and they were instantly blown up. From this we can see the tyrannical nature of Xia Ping at this moment.
"Well, three on the left, three on the right, four on the top, three hidden under the ground."
Xia Ping closed his eyes and ran the bloodline magical power in his body-Demon Heart Seal.
With his body as the center, thousands of kilometers are within the envelope of the Demon Heart Seal, and the emotions of all creatures in this area are under his control.
Their joy, anger, sorrow and joy, their excitement, and their viciousness and cunning are all within the scope of his perception, and no dragon can get rid of this power from the soul.
Even their thoughts and intent to attack are clearly perceived.
"Wu Taidou, go to death."
"This time the championship belongs to me."
"Don't give him any chance to fight back, kill him instantly, even if you pay the price of serious injury."
"This 獠 is a great enemy, you can't let him continue to live."
In an instant, dozens of sacred dragons hidden in the surrounding area used to kill them at the same time, blasting from all directions, almost a thunderous blow, containing a terrible murderous intent.
But this is useless at all, their attack angle and behavior have long been clearly perceived by Xia Ping, and he can even know what they want to do in the next few seconds.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
Xia Ping's figure flashed, and he used the Hell Golden Crow's wings. Because of the speed, he actually left afterimages in the air, even the dragon's retina could not catch it.
He turned his palms into claws and swept it out to make the blood veins magical power-the golden claws of hell.
Suddenly, a dark golden claw appeared on his body, exuding a terrifying, sharp, tyrannical and other aura, as if the claws of a divine beast could catch giant dragons for food.
With a flicker, Xia Ping's figure traversed several kilometers, from north to south, all the sacred dragons who tried to attack and kill were shocked.
Bang bang bang! !
At this moment, heads of sacred dragons were immediately hit by the dark golden claws, their entire heads were squeezed, and the terrifying edge force instantly penetrated every corner of their bodies.
When his movements stopped, these sacred dragons suddenly realized that they seemed to be dead, and the corpses instantly shattered in midair and turned into countless fragments.
With just one blow, more than a dozen holy dragons were all killed and eliminated, and they were expelled from the virtual network in an instant. None of them could escape from Xia Ping's hands.