The battle between Emperor Ling and Jun Moxi undoubtedly set off a climax. It was powerful, so powerful. Emperor Ling, the Cangtian Martial Spirit, and the power of Cangtian seemed to be under his control, as well as the fist that destroyed the sky. It was terrifying. One punch The power, who knows how many tens of thousands of kilograms of power, destroyed Jun Mo Xi's dragon elephant. I'm afraid he would kill even the real dragon elephant.
Jun Moxi, who possesses great righteousness, can transform into dragons and elephants with righteousness, and even possesses an immortal martial spirit, is powerful enough, but he is still defeated. This battle may be a declaration of the king's supremacy in the imperial mausoleum.
Next is Duan Wudao. The crowd's eyes are fixed on the battlefield. Duan Wudao doesn't know who he will choose to be his opponent.
Duan Wudao took a step forward, his eyes flashed with sharpness, and fell directly on the Xue Sha. He shouted coldly: "Come out."
Xue Sha's eyes narrowed and he stared at Duan Wudao. He had already lost to Jun Mo Xi and Lin Feng. He must not lose again in this battle. If he loses again, he will miss the top four seats. After all, the Imperial Mausoleum Even Jun Mo Xi can defeat him, so he must be stronger than him. There is no hope of defeating the imperial mausoleum. Now the only choice is to target Duan Wudao.
"We must win this battle." Xue Sha's eyes were firm, his steps were steady, he took one step at a time and looked at Duan Wudao.
"You admit defeat." Duan Wudao looked at the Blood Demon with cold eyes, and his eyes were full of arrogance. In his eyes, there was no Blood Demon at all, and the Blood Demon was no match for him.
Duan Wudao's words made Xue Sha's eyes stiffen slightly. He was thinking about this battle that he must win. Duan Wudao asked him to admit defeat directly.
The eyes of the crowd were also shocked. What a Duan Wudao. His arrogance was no worse than that of Emperor Ling. He was so arrogant that he directly told the Blood Demon to admit defeat, and his voice was so calm that there was no ripple. It seemed that the Blood Fiend should have surrendered. There was no suspense. The Blood Fiend was not worthy of being his opponent.
"Admit defeat, I want to see how ruthless you, the ruthless prince of Xue Yue, can be." Xue Sha's face was gloomy, feeling that he had been greatly humiliated. He didn't even fight, but Duan Wudao asked him to admit defeat. This is of course humiliating, intense humiliating.
"Huh?" Duan Wudao raised his head and stared at the blood demon. A strong edge flashed out from his eyes. This edge was overbearing and boundless, as if it was going to hurt people's eyes. On his body , a terrifying royal aura bloomed out.
"What a terrifying aura of a king." The crowd's eyes trembled. Will this period of Wudao really shine like the Emperor's Mausoleum and truly shine like the Prince Xue Yue
"kill!"
Duan Wudao shouted sharply, and a terrifying golden royal aura bloomed all over his body. The golden royal aura roared with his body and rushed directly towards the blood evil, making the surrounding space seem to become distorted, and the blood Sha only felt an extremely overbearing royal aura pressing in, making his face freeze.
"Domineering King Fist!"
Duan Wudao trembled with his fist, and an extremely domineering gale seemed to twist and shatter the space. His kingly aura ignored everything.
The terrifying king's domineering aura swept over him. Xue Sha felt as if his body was twisting. The terrifying corpse aura all over his body was soaring to the sky. However, he was suppressed to death under the overbearing king's fist. The corpse aura was suppressed to death. They no longer have that evil and terrifying power, the aura of a king, the aura that suppresses evil.
"Prince Xueyue, the blood of the king!"
Many people trembled. They felt the terrifying aura of the king from a distance and felt like they were about to stop breathing. It was such a terrifying power. Duan Wudao actually possessed the aura of the king. He practiced the Overbearing King Fist. It was amazing. It was so powerful. This kind of magical power may only be practiced by someone with the domineering spirit of a king. Duan Wudao is the prince of Xueyue and has a domineering and self-centered personality, so it seems just right for him to practice this kind of technique.
"Boom!" The terrifying corpse energy was dispersed by the royal aura of the Overbearing King's Fist, and was unable to converge into the collision of the Overbearing King's Fist.
"Corpse Soul!" The Blood Fiend roared angrily, and the martial soul appeared. His body seemed to turn into a shadow again, a floating ghost soul. It was shadowless and invisible. His body faced forward, and the monstrous corpse energy rushed towards Duan Wudao. , Duan Wudao wanted to defeat him with one punch, but he would not make it easy for Duan Wudao.
"Hmph, does it work?"
Duan Wudao snorted coldly, overbearingly
All the power of the king's fist was blasted out, and at the same time he clenched his palm fiercely. In an instant, Xue Sha felt his body tighten, and his ghostly martial spirit seemed to be held and sealed by someone, as if he was suffocating.
His face instantly turned pale, and Xue Sha secretly said something bad.
"Get out!" A cold shout came out of Duan Wudao's mouth, and then his terrifying palm force directly hit the Netherworld's body. The body of the blood evil flew out instantly, and blood surged wildly. This time, the injured Got the heaviest.
"Trash, you are asking for trouble." Duan Wudao said coldly, then his body trembled and he returned to his position. His domineering voice echoed in the eardrums of the crowd, which was so shocking.
Shocking. Although this battle was short, its level of shock was even greater than the battle between Di Ling and Jun Mo Xi. Duan Wudao defeated the Blood Demon with two moves. In just two moves, he beat the Blood Demon to the point of vomiting. Blood.
"Duan Wudao is so scary. He should be the strongest person in this snowy competition."
Many people secretly thought that they even suspected that Duan Wudao was stronger than Emperor Ling.
It was so powerful. He defeated the Blood Demon in two moves. You must know that the Blood Demon is also a real genius. He is probably ranked among the top five in the snow area. But in the face of Duan Wudao's domineering King Fist and the power of his grasp, So fragile and vulnerable, in Duan Wudao's words, in front of him, the genius Xue Sha was like a waste.
The gap between genius and genius is also huge and irreparable. For example, this period of ignorance is much more powerful than the blood evil.
Di Ling's eyes were fixed on Duan Wudao. Duan Wudao was his strongest opponent. He had thought so since he first saw Duan Wudao. Among the many geniuses in this snow-field competition, only Duan Wudao was taken seriously by him, and everyone else was ignored.
Lin Feng's eyes were also fixed on Duan Wudao. Duan Wudao was powerful. Duan Wudao was domineering and unruly. Those who obey will prosper and those who rebel will perish. He did not expect that Duan Wudao would be so powerful. No wonder Duan Wuya would treat Duan Wudao so powerfully in the past. Duan Wudao was so confident that even if he took the top nine seats, he would not be able to defeat Duan Wudao. Duan Wuya knew best how terrifying Duan Wudao was.
"The power of the seal." The blood demon fell to the ground and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. The force of Duan Wudao's palm just now has the power of the seal, making him unable to escape, and the soul of the corpse will turn into his true body. , and then hit him with a domineering fist, leaving him with nowhere to escape.
"The competition continues." Xue Wuchang said lightly in the void, and was equally surprised in his heart. Duan Wudao's strength shocked him. He didn't know what his battle with the Emperor's Tomb and Lin Feng's battle would be like. What kind of situation, not to mention other people, even he, the host of the snowy competition, is looking forward to it, looking forward to the collision between the strongest geniuses.
However, the battle between the people at the back can no longer arouse everyone's interest, because at the beginning, the people at the top picked the people at the back to fight. Now, it has become a strong showdown at the front, with the people at the bottom and the people at the back. Therefore, the battle between the strongest talents has attracted much attention. Although the battles between the following people are also exciting, they are far less attractive than the duels between the strongest geniuses.
Among the crowd at the back, Yu Xiaoxiao and Ku Mu won consecutive battles, and Qing Meng Xin and Yun Feiyang were also very powerful. There was no need for the genius difference between these two eight empires, especially Yun Feiyang, who relied on his terrifying world The general trend has not been defeated in the battle with those behind.
Finally, after one round, it was Lin Feng's turn to fight again.
This time, Lin Feng only had three opponents left to challenge, Di Ling, Duan Wudao, and Jun Moxi.
Who will I fight in this battle
"Lin Feng." At this time, Jun Mo Xi said through voice transmission. Lin Feng turned his eyes slightly and looked at Jun Mo Xi. He actually talked to him through voice transmission.
"Lin Feng, Duan Wudao defeated the blood evil with two moves. His strength is no weaker than that of Emperor Ling. He is also a genius of evil spirits. I didn't expect that you two evil spirits would appear in the small Xueyue Kingdom. Even I can't suppress them. Besides, I I have already lost one game and cannot maintain my record of victory, so I am going to give up on the next battle and let you fight, how about that?”
Jun Moxi continued to send messages to Lin Feng. He had already lost. This competition in the snow was no longer perfect, and Duan Wudao was not easy to defeat. As long as Lin Feng dared to respond, it proved that Lin Feng had the confidence to fight, and he would Give up and help Lin Feng!