Those fiery red thin lines flashing in the air became more and more intense, and the fire element on the ring boiled again. It only took a moment for the three fire dragons to make a comeback.
And those lines are like the bones of a fire dragon. As long as the bones are still there, the dragon will not die. This is the power of the bone drawing secret technique. How can a family with a long history not have some special features.
Seeing the fire dragon about to be resurrected on the stage, the audience felt like a dream.
In life, what do you pursue
Unrivaled force? Or is it powerful
However, no matter whether it is unrivaled force or power, after hundreds of years, it will eventually become a piece of loess. Even a powerful warrior may live for hundreds of years, but he cannot escape the ravages of time.
Immortality, this may be what people want most, but they will never get it, and at this time, the fire dragon is showing this kind of quality.
At this time, the audience no longer cares about who wins and who loses. What they have is just awe of the strong.
Among these spectators, there are old people who have watched the national competition several times, but this year's competition is the most exciting, or they have watched it the most enjoyable.
During the time when the fire dragons were condensing, Meng Yu unleashed more than a dozen golden blades again, divided them into three groups, and rushed towards the three groups of lines that were condensing the fire dragons.
Seeing Meng Yu's futile behavior, Gu Yan smiled contemptuously: "It's useless, if my bone painting secret technique is so easily broken by you, then how can my ancient family stand in the world?"
Gu Yan admitted that Meng Yu was very strong. In fact, Meng Yu had already won just now, but he gave up this opportunity because of that ridiculous kindness. If this is the case, then he will never have another chance.
Just as Gu Yan imagined, when Meng Yu's golden blade flew in front of those lines, it pierced fiercely through them, as if those lines didn't exist at all.
But if you look closely at Meng Yu's eyes at this time, you will find that he doesn't seem to be too surprised by this, but knowing that this will be the case, why did he call out the golden blade
Is it really just a futile attempt? sucker Punch
Without keeping everyone waiting, Meng Yu quickly gave the answer. Those golden blades that flew into the air drew a perfect arc, turned around again, and hovered above those lines, like a god overlooking the earth.
"What is he going to do?" Seeing this scene, Gu Yan suddenly thought a little unconfidently.
It was too late to say all of this, but it was fast at that time. In fact, it was only a second or two.
With the condensing of the fire element, those lines began to become thicker, as if they had become a real keel, and a phantom of a fire dragon wagging its head and tail appeared in the air again, and it seemed that it would be solidified in the next moment.
Seeing this scene, Gu Yan also heaved a sigh of relief. Meng Yu still put a lot of pressure on him, but everything is over now. At this moment, the dozens of hovering golden blades moved at the same time, and the three groups of golden blades lined up to strike at the junction of those lines like three armies holding big axes.
Click! Click!
There was a tooth-piercing rattling sound. This time, the golden blade didn't hit the air, but it was like hitting a real bone. This was also the source of the rattling sound.
Under the attack of several consecutive golden blades, even the tough keel was finally broken, not to mention that the newly solidified fire dragon was originally the most vulnerable time.
And those lines that turned into keels were really broken at this moment. Those stable fire elements that were originally condensed by the keels also became violent at this moment. The three fire dragons rolled and struggled in the air. Their torsos Sometimes it expands, sometimes it shrinks.
bang bang bang!
Finally, the three fire dragons turned into three huge sparks in the air.
A wave of heat spread out from the center of the explosion, and the scattered air wave turned into circles of ripples and spread out like a substance.
The audience who saw this scene couldn't help but leaned back, until their backs were tightly pressed against the back of the stone seat, they realized that they had no way to retreat.
For a while, an emotion called fear slowly fermented in their hearts. In the face of this fear of death, many viewers couldn't help shouting loudly, and some viewers even no longer fear those who maintain order. Soldiers, scattered and fled the arena.
However, what everyone imagined did not happen. When the heat wave spread to the edge of the ring, a transparent water curtain appeared in everyone's eyes.
Those heat waves that were regarded as a disaster by the audience, in front of the water curtain, were like an obedient child, docile and obedient, and then, the weather was calm.
Those spectators who fled in all directions, leaning back in chairs, with cold sweat on their foreheads, and their eyes closed, opened their eyes cautiously at this time, but found that there was nothing in front of them, just like what they saw before, It's just like a mirage, but why is that feeling so real
Of course, nothing happened.
The sharp-eyed audience noticed that there was a golden light shining on Gu Yan's neck, and those who were close could see clearly that the golden light was a golden blade!
Feeling the chill on the golden blade, Gu Yan was sure, as if he dared to act rashly at this time, with Meng Yu who had experienced it before, he would kill him without hesitation.
"I admit defeat!" Gu Yan carefully raised the only remaining left arm, and carefully exited the ring.
Even at this time, the referee still did not intervene in the competition in the ring, because the order he received was: "Do not intervene."
That being the case, he won't intervene, he knows that someone wants to deal with those boys in Jiangxia City, but he is a man without temper, since you said not to intervene, then your people are dead , I will not interfere!
Looking at Gu Yan who was slowly exiting the ring, the referee shook his head with a sigh.
"Those who leave their seats without authorization and cause riots will be killed without mercy!"
Until then, a majestic voice came out from the VIP area at the highest point of the competition field, but the slight chill emanating from that icy voice let the audience know that this was going to be serious.
"Obey!"
Although there were only 5,000 soldiers in the arena, the sound of promises at the same time still shocked hundreds of thousands of spectators in the arena. The evil spirit brought about by the battle field made them dare not look directly, and the audience fell silent.
Some spectators who had just escaped from their actions and were quick-witted have quietly returned to their seats...
Zhang Nan looked at the unusually quiet VIP area today. In the previous national competitions, he left after attending the opening ceremony, but he still knew the situation of the national competitions very well. The VIP area is full, never before.
And just now, Meng Yu won another round. Zhao Xun, who he thought would be pale, didn't change his face. It seemed that he didn't care about the victory of this game.
As for His Majesty the Lord sitting next to him, he has always been in contemplation since he came to the arena. Whether it was Meng Yu's victory or the commotion just now, he didn't even move.
The atmosphere in the VIP area is calm, but there are hidden waves. This kind of environment is the most depressing.
But at this time, there was already one more person on the opposite side of Meng Yu. Since the wheel battle was decided, Meng Yu would naturally not be given a chance to breathe.
This time, it was a young man in a blue magic robe.
"Blue color?" Meng Yu was taken aback. He seemed to have seen a magic robe of this color before.
At this time, Meng Yu didn't have so much time to think about these issues. Although he won the two battles just now, he also consumed a lot of energy and his face turned pale.
"I really hope that the boss is also defeated by that kid. Then it will be my turn to pick up the bargain."
Staring at the two people on the competition stage of the Royal Academy of Magicians, a tall young man said excitedly, obviously, Meng Yu's performance just now gave him hope.
From his head taller than the other four, his burly figure, and his samurai uniform, it is not difficult to guess that he is a samurai.
But the samurai who can be in the first team, presumably, are not ordinary samurai.
"Stop daydreaming, the boss has already made a move, so it's easy to catch, how could it be your turn."
The young man in the green magic robe who hadn't played yet curled his lips and said disdainfully.
As for Jin Hao and Gu Yan, they stood silently aside. It seemed that they were defeated by Meng Yu, and they were not as relaxed as they appeared.