Chapter 316: Loose Cultivator Tang Hu
? "what!?"
Ling Hongyu was stunned for a moment, his face immediately turned hideous, and said coldly.
"You, a kid with a Xiantian cultivation base, are also qualified to say such things!"
Not only Ling Hongyu, but even the tens of thousands of people in the stands were dumbfounded when they heard Chu Yan's words.
Was this Ling Tianzong disciple scared and stupid, or did he just want to be arrogant for a while before he died?
The congenital realm versus the true martial realm, the confidence that comes from! ?
When everyone in Ling Tianzong heard Chu Yan's words, the smiles on their faces became more playful. Others didn't understand Chu Yan, but they clearly knew the horror of the black-robed youth.
"Ling Hongyu, be careful!"
Among the people in the Huoxuan Sect under the stage, Zhu Bozhi looked at the expressions of the Ling Tian Sect people under the stage, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart. After a little pondering, he reminded Ling Hongyu on the stage.
When Ling Hongyu heard the words on the stage, he was suddenly startled, and a little doubt arose in his heart.
"Die!"
Just when Ling Hongyu was hesitating, a cold voice sounded.
call out!
The next moment, a fierce sword shadow suddenly appeared and shot towards Ling Hongyu.
The moment this sword appeared, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, as if it had the power to kill everything. It was almost impossible to look directly at it. Ling Hongyu, who was a hundred steps away, didn't even have time to make a horrified expression. in front of people.
choke!
The Haotian Sword was returned to its sheath, Chu Yan strode out, and walked out of the battlefield without any hesitation.
When Chu Yan returned to the Ling Tianzong crowd, on the battle platform, Ling Hongyu's petrified body suddenly shook, and under tens of thousands of pairs of frightened eyes, a blood line slowly appeared on his neck.
Red dazzling, red blood dripping...
Puchi!
A whole line of blood mist sprayed out from the red line,
Heads fall.
bump!
The head fell to the ground, and when it bounced and rolled, Ling Hongyu's corpse collapsed, making a dull sound that echoed throughout the arena.
The audience was silent, and even the four warriors in the other two stands suddenly separated and looked over.
The next moment, the exclamations of the crowd rose into the sky, and all kinds of cheers shook the sky.
"What!? Ling Hongyu is dead!?"
"Oh my god, who is that black-robed boy!? How can he be so strong..."
"Within the Lingtian Sect, there are indeed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Such a peerless genius is really eye-opening!"
"…"
While everyone was shocked, they all turned their attention to the black figure and turned towards Ling Tianzong.
A warrior of the Xiantian realm, with a wave of his hand, beheaded a warrior of the second level of the real martial realm. This is incredible!
At this time, in the direction of Huo Xuanzong, Zhu Bozhi's face almost turned into a pig's liver color. A disciple of the second level of true martial arts, that is the foundation of the sect, and it was so damaged that he suddenly felt in his heart. There is a distressed feeling of dripping blood.
However, he killed the elite disciple of the other sect, but he opened his head first. At this time, even if he knocked down his teeth, he could only swallow it in his stomach. Several people, eyes blood red.
"Wang... Hai! I will... kill... this... son!"
Slowly turning his head and looking at Wang Hai beside him, Zhu Bozhi almost gritted his teeth, squeezing out a sentence word by word from the gap between his teeth.
Hearing Zhu Bozhi's words, Wang Hai didn't answer immediately, but stared at the black-robed figure among the Ling Tianzong people, thinking constantly in his heart, and his eyes kept flashing.
Wang Hai knew Ling Hongyu's strength very well, even if he was himself, he was not sure of killing him with a single sword.
But this Chu Yan did it so easily and casually, it can only explain one thing, this person...
Strong!
Very strong!
Strong enough to have a combat power that threatens him!
At this time, among the Ling Tianzong crowd, no one was surprised at the result of Chu Yan beheading Huo Xuanzong Ling Hongyu with one sword, but all of them were excited and excited.
Soon, the battle platform was cleared and the race continued.
In the several battles that followed, Chu Yan was a complete victory without any accident, and it was extremely easy.
One battle after another, a few quick breaths, and a hundred slow moves will never win or lose. As the battle progresses, the two powerhouses finally collide.
"Wang Hai vs. Tang Hu, come to power!"
The voice of the palace deacon resounded throughout the audience.
The voice sounded, and nearly 100,000 people in the entire arena looked at them, and their heavy breathing came together.
The battle of the strong is what everyone expects.
In the direction of Ling Tianzong, Chu Yan, who had been closing his eyes to adjust his breath, also slowly opened his eyes and looked over.
For this battle, what are the strengths of the few people who are qualified to fight with him?
That Tang Hu was ranked fourth in the last session, one place short of it, so he was qualified to participate in the battle of the emperor list, and his strength should not be underestimated.
And that Wang Hai, according to Elder Yun, is a strong man who has the strength to compete with Huang Yutian.
Although Huang Yutian was killed by his own use of his martial arts, but today, it is impossible for Chu Yan to use his martial arts, so how strong is this Wang Hai's combat power? Are there any great cards? All are worthy of Chu Yan's concern.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Two figures swept out of the crowd, landed with the voice of the palace deacon, and stood on the battle platform at the same time.
"Tang Hu, you are a loose cultivator, you should admit defeat!"
Wang Hai's eyes turned, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
"Wang Hai, I, Tang Hu, must be qualified to participate in the "Top 100 Battle of the Emperor List" today, and no one can stop it."
Tang Hu glared angrily, his voice extremely confident.
Tang Hu is a tall young man with a burly body and muscles, giving people a feeling of strength.
"If you want to fight, fight! Stop talking nonsense!"
Tang Hu raised his hand, took off the black axe behind him, held it in his hand, and the breath on his body rose.
"Okay, let's fight!"
Wang Hai laughed.
hum!
Wang Hai flipped the palm of his hand, and a dark red sword appeared, and with a rush of indignation, a red light flashed on the blade, and a substantial red flame gushed out from the blade, scorching hot.
As soon as the flame on the knife appeared, the temperature on the battle platform rose sharply. Under the heat wave, the high temperature was emitted, and the air began to distort.
Most of the disciples of the Fire Profound Sect practice flame-type exercises, martial arts, and even spirit soldiers, most of them are of the fire type.
But Wang Hai's sword is obviously of a very high rank, and it is by no means ordinary.
Seeing this, Tang Hu's face froze, and he was quite moved. Compared with sect warriors, scattered cultivators have to suffer a lot in these aspects. Whether it is cultivation techniques, martial arts or spiritual soldiers, they cannot match the resources of a sect. compared to.
Therefore, before the battle started, Tang Hu was obviously weaker in the spirit soldier rank.
With the appearance of the dark red flame sword, Wang Hai's infuriating energy continued to soar, and the scorching heat of the flame sword merged and increased, surging towards the battle platform in all directions.
Seeing this, Tang Hu frowned, the breath on his body soared again, and the surging heat wave was washed away.
call out!
Wang Hai's figure flashed, and he had already taken the first shot. The flaming knife in his hand was raised high, and the knife's light spit, and slammed into Tang Hu.
"Good come!"
Tang Hu shouted loudly, and the battle axe in his hand swung the sky with black light, and his momentum was not weak.
The light of the axe was thundering, and wherever it passed, the sound of rumbling air exploded continuously, which was deafening.
boom! boom! boom!
The light of the axe collided with the light of the sword, making three explosions, and at the same time it shattered and scattered.
Under this move, the two turned out to be a tie, and there was no winner or loser.
"Lightning Axe!"
Tang Hu stepped out with his right foot, and the big black axe in his hand suddenly lit up. In the light, arcs flickered, and he jumped incessantly. On the flat ground of the battle platform, the scattered arcs swept across, and the blackened and cracked cracks suddenly cracked. .
Thunder system is really angry!
Chu Yan was slightly startled.
Martial Soul World, whether it is Martial Soul, Spirit Armament, Martial Arts, and Cultivation Techniques are divided according to the five elements, like Chu Yan's Rakshasa True Qi, it is a mutated Gold Element True Qi, focusing on attacking and killing, and this Tang Hu. The infuriating energy was actually the extremely rare thunder element infuriating qi.