Feng Wudao, whose figure was tumbling, looked horrified. He knew that he could no longer block Jiu Yingzheng's palm, but he was also ready to give it a final try.
call!
At this time, a breeze swept by.
Half an hour has passed and the Black River barrier has opened.
"Um?"
Feng Wudao smelled a glimmer of life and acted extremely decisively.
The steps moved, the figure flashed, and with the last bit of strength, he crossed the Black River as hard as he could.
boom!
As soon as Jiu Yingzheng's palm print arrived at Heihe, it was blocked by an indestructible mysterious force and made a deafening sound.
"escape?"
Jiu Yingzheng's face darkened.
His offensive could not cross the Black River.
In the end, he was still a step too slow and failed to kill Feng Wudao as he wished.
"hateful!"
Jiu Yingzheng whispered and glanced at Feng Wudao viciously.
Afterwards, I didn’t dwell too much on this, and returned to the No. 10 stone chair with trembling steps.
Bai Yijian, Kong Zhen, Tieshan Biao and others looked at Feng Wudao who had just crossed the Heihe River, and they were all secretly amazed.
There is no doubt about the strength of Jiu Ying Zheng, especially his Jiu Ying Life Soul, which is even more terrifying.
However, in front of Feng Wudao, Jiuying Minghun was useless.
Judging from this, Feng Wudao's life soul seems to be stronger!
If Feng Wudao's cultivation level was not as good as Jiu Yingzheng's, it would be hard to say whether he would win or lose this battle.
Perhaps, it will end in a draw.
At this time, Huang Ru on the stone chair No. 12 had woken up.
His eyes swept over the remaining people and finally landed on Huang Wubian.
In this battle, Emperor Confucianism wants to fight with no bounds.
The Wuji Holy Land and the Qingyun Holy Land are the two major holy lands in the Bing Domain.
Huang Wubian and Huang Ru are also the second and fourth people in the Military Realm's list of seeking Taoism.
The two became famous at a similar time, and have been compared by people in the military field since they became famous.
However, the reputation of boundless wilderness always weighed on Huang Ru.
Today there is a huge opportunity to fight, how could Huangru miss it?
The two of them were in a closed space together, without much need for words, and their fighting spirit burst out.
The imperial scholar cultivates the ethereal immortal energy, pursues the immortal way, uses his hands and feet to attract the help of heaven and earth, and has strong combat power.
The power of desolation in the boundless palm contains the meaning of annihilation, without losing the majestic aura. The aura blooms, turning the heaven and earth into a desolate sea.
The two have similar cultivation levels and similar understandings, and from the beginning of the battle, they seem to have the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.
Everyone on the other side of the Black River was stunned when they saw the two fighting.
Fortunately, no matter whether the Black River barrier is dispersed or not, the power in that closed space will not spread to the other side of the Black River.
Otherwise, no one would dare stand at the edge of the Black River to watch the battle at such a close distance.
An hour later, Huang Ru and Huang Wubian were still unable to tell the winner.
Finally, switch places and return to the stone chair.
This battle was also the first match in the second round that ended in a draw!
In the tenth round of the second round, Ling Mang, who was on stone chair No. 13, chose Zhang Lingfeng, who was on stone chair No. 16.
Both of them are from the sword realm, and both are sword cultivators.
One is a long-famous demonic swordsman from the dark lineage of the Ling family's holy clan.
One is a rising star in the Sword Worshiping Holy Land, and is known as a swordsmanship genius who only emerges from the Sword Worshiping Holy Land every thousand years.
When the two men took out their swords, the sword cultivator's battle was about to begin.
Ling Mang's sword opened and closed widely. With the help of the Sword Saint Body and the help of the Dark Domain, he took the initiative as soon as he made a move.
Zhang Lingfeng's sword is agile and elegant, fast and tricky. It is not as powerful as Ling Mang, but it can still handle it with ease.
If this battle were to take place outside the God's Tomb, Zhang Lingfeng would not be afraid of Ling Mang at all, and would even be confident of defeating Ling Mang.
Because he is better at sword moves, but he cannot use those sword moves that have reached their peak in the God's Tomb. It is difficult to parry Ling Mang based on what he has learned in the God's Tomb alone.
After half an hour, Zhang Lingfeng took the initiative to stop and retreated.
"I have learned about the Ling family's sword today! If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely visit the Ling family's holy clan again to ask for advice!"
Zhang Lingfeng's face showed no signs of dejection, and his heroic spirit remained intact. He put his sword behind him and clasped his fists towards Ling Mang.
Although he didn't say it clearly, he also showed the intention of admitting defeat.
"Wait for you!"
Ling Mang nodded and looked at Zhang Lingfeng from afar, but had no intention of taking action again.
Zhang Lingfeng's swordsmanship goes beyond that.
He knew that he was able to defeat Zhang Lingfeng because he took advantage of the battle rules of the God's Tomb.
So at this moment, he didn't act too arrogant.
When it comes to killing Zhang Lingfeng here, it's not that he doesn't have the ability, it's just a bit laborious.
But after all, Zhang Lingfeng was a talented swordsman who was valued by the Sword Worshiping Saint Land. If he really wanted to kill him, he would probably cause the Sword Worshiping Saint Land to go crazy.
Being in the Sword Domain, Ling Mang was not willing to worship such a powerful enemy as the Sword Holy Land for the Ling's Holy Clan, given the choice.
"Farewell!"
Zhang Lingfeng said, turned around and crossed the Black River.
Lingmang immediately sheathed his sword and returned to stone chair No. 13 to sit down.
In the eleventh battle, the Holy Son of the Burning Sun Holy Land, Chongyan, awakened on the stone chair.
Although, there are still three people in Yanyu who have not been eliminated.
But Chongyan is the only one who comes from the first-class forces in the Yan Domain.
The other two people, Qin Wenge and Nian Yiren, were both second-rate forces in the Yan Territory.
Chongyan was unknown before, just because of his low profile.
In terms of strength, as the Holy Son of the Burning Sun Holy Land, how can he be weak?
"he!"
The heavy flame figure hovered in the closed space, and his eyes immediately locked on Xiao Yan.
There are five people left, Tian Qiong, Jian Xiao, Xiao Yan, Qin Wenge, and Ji Dong.
In terms of strength, Xiao Yan is by no means the weakest person.
In fact, he is probably the strongest person besides Jian Xiao.
But Chongyan still chose Xiao Yan.
The reason is nothing else, because Xiao Yan, like him, is a fire cultivator.
Fire Cultivator, I understand Fire Cultivator best.
Most of the fire cultivators in the middle wilderness are in the Flame Domain.
Most of the fire cultivators in the Flame Domain came from the Burning Sun Holy Land.
Chong Yan is the Holy Son of the Burning Sun Holy Land, and he has undoubtedly stood under the Supreme Being, the top of the Fire Pyramid.
In this battle, he just wanted to see how strong the Bingyu Fire Cultivator was?
Xiao Yan woke up on the stone chair No. 22 and came to the position opposite Chong Yan.
There wasn't much surprise on his face, as if he didn't care who he was facing in this battle.
"I've seen you take action before on the other side of the Black River! I really want to know, what kind of flames do you control?"
Chong Yan looked at Xiao Yan from a distance and asked the question that had puzzled him for a moment.
On the other side of the Black River, the people from the Demon Realm and the scattered cultivators besieged Ling Tian and others. Xiao Yan killed one of them with the flames of his palm.
At that time, Chongyan's eyes were attracted by Xiao Yan, and he became curious about the flames controlled by Xiao Yan.
"Red flame!"
Since Chong Yan asked the question, Xiao Yan had no intention of hiding anything and answered truthfully.
"Red flame?"
Chongyan looked stunned, but became even more confused, "Why haven't I heard of this kind of strange fire?"
"The red flame is not a strange fire, it is just an animal fire."
Xiao Yan replied calmly.
He has never obtained a strange fire, and has always used the animal fire Red Flame Fire given by the Red Flame Sect.
"impossible!"
Chong Yan immediately shook his head when he heard the sound, and his eyes flashed with dissatisfaction as he stared at Xiao Yan, as if he felt that Xiao Yan was dishonest, "Even if it is the strongest ninth-grade beast fire, its flame power can only be compared to the weakest." Two or three kinds of strange fire! But I see that the flame in your hand is clearly not weak, at least it is at the level of medium strange fire!"
