Chapter 361 Thunder Gun Martial Soul

Among the hundred warriors, the God of War spirit pattern is the shortest, with a height of more than ten feet, while the tallest Golden Armor God of War, which is owned by Zhan Wuji, is more than eighty feet high, standing on the platform, almost on all sides. The height of the city wall is amazing.

From the direction of the rostrum, a gray figure swept over, stably suspended in the mid-air of the platform, his eyes swept across, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"The new top 100 is born, and the next is the top 100 qualifying competition! Today's truce, tomorrow when the sun rises, it will officially start!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and said no more.

Hearing this, Chu Yan sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes, while recovering his true energy, he continued to practice Rakshasa Wuji Jue.

Not far away, in the direction of Huo Xuanzong, Wang Hai looked at Chu Yan, his eyes flickering, and finally, he also sat cross-legged and began to practice.

With a congenital fire body, after swallowing a ninth-grade medicinal pill, not only did his cultivation improve greatly, but his strength in all directions increased significantly. Therefore, he also steadily entered the top 100. However, For Chu Yan, he still has lingering fears, and he is not sure whether he can defeat the opponent.

Gradually, as the noise in the stands subsided, the sky quickly darkened...

Overnight, the sun rises!

"Everyone pay attention!"

When the sun was falling, a loud voice shook the entire imperial city!

"Now, the ranking battle for the top 100 rankings officially begins!"

The thunderous shouts of the gray-robed old man fell, and on the stands, the figures swayed, and they all woke up from the practice.

At the same time, the gray-robed old man took out the token again, a burst of infuriating energy entered, and the token in his hand shone brightly.

On the other side of the stand, the tokens on many people also vibrated at the same time, each with its own guidance.

Chu Yan slowly got up, pulled out the token and looked down, "Western Battle Stage!"

The first battle of the top 100 rankings, start!

Stepping on his legs lightly, Chu Yan's figure turned into a streamer, swept down from the stand, and landed on the west battle platform.

In the same way, several figures flew out from the square stands and swept towards the five battle platforms.

A black streamer,

The masked figure landed on the center stage, it was Mo Xie of the Black Blood Temple.

When his opponent just stood firm, Mo Xie raised his hand and attacked with a palm. A dark red bloody handprint suddenly slammed out. With just this move, his opponent was blown out of his body and thrown off the battlefield.

The station in Zhongzhantai, including the plundering process of the God of War spirit pattern, is less than ten breaths.

On the Western Battle Stage, Chu Yan's opponent was a glamorous woman, the seventy-seventh of the last emperor's top 100, named Ye Lin.

"I'm not your opponent, but I will fight with all my strength!"

Ye Lin frowned, her face sinking like water, and she said softly.

She saw with her own eyes Chu Yan's winning streak in the South Battlefield, losing streak of several top 100 masters in the Imperial Ranking, and even forty-three masters were easily defeated by Chu Yan. Chu Yan's strength is far from her. Comparable.

However, driven by the dignity of the warrior, she made up her mind to fight with all her strength.

Clang!

With his sword in hand, Chu Yan looked indifferent, and said softly.

"Get ready, I'm going!"

Ye Lin's beautiful eyes flashed, her palm turned over, a thin sword spirit soldier appeared, and she looked at Chu Yan with a solemn expression.

call out!

The shadow of the sword flashed, Chu Yan slashed out with a sword, the light wind on the battle platform blew past Ye Lin, and the wind supported the might of the sword, and the shadow of the sword melted into the wind...

Bang!

A sword fell, Ye Lin's body was thrown flying, and when she landed, her face was pale and the corner of her mouth was bleeding.

Swish!

Behind Chu Yan, the golden knife fell, and after the war god spirit pattern plundered Ye Lin, her figure skyrocketed, reaching a height of about twenty-five feet.

Such a tall golden-armored god of war is enough to rank among the top 70 of the top 100 emperors.

Flying back from the stage, Chu Yan returned to the stand, and the battle continued on the five stages.

In the top 100 battles on the Imperial Ranking, there is no longer a distinction between battle stages. One hundred warriors are on five battle stages, and five battles are fought at the same time.

At this time, on the Northern Battle Stage, Huo Kou fought against Xu Teng, one ranked sixth and the other ranked thirteen. This battle immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Xu Teng, known as the Lightning Spear King, has a golden spear, as fast as thunder and lightning, and the spear kills people!

On the battlefield, Xu Teng looked at Huo Kou, his face was extremely heavy, he held swords in both hands, and pointed the spear point directly at the opponent.

"Xu Teng, your lightning gun is useless to me, admit defeat!"

Huo Kou said with a proud face and sneered.

"Huokou, the beauty you think, look at the gun!"

Xu Teng's eyes were bright, and he suddenly stabbed out a spear. The golden lightning-like spear light was as fast as thunder, and before the words could fall, he had already stabbed ten steps in front of Huo Kou.

"Humph! It's too much!"

Seeing this, Huo Kou's face turned cold, and the True Qi in his body was surging, and the True Qi like raging fire gathered and solidified in front of him into a ball of fire, shot out, and slammed into the spear that pierced like lightning.

Whoohoo!

The heat wave rolled... The moment the fireball rushed out, the surrounding air burst into flames...

Zizi!

Xu Teng's spear ray shot on the small sun-like fireball, rushing into the fire like grass stems, turning into ashes every inch, melting quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into black ashes, floating in the wind.

"what!?"

Xu Teng's eyes trembled, and his face was shocked. He didn't expect this fire bandit's combat power to be so terrifying.

tao tao…

With a sneer on his face, Huo Kou stepped out and walked towards Xu Teng step by step. His body was full of infuriating qi like flames, and when he took the first step, he would leave a flaming footprint on the battlefield. Ziteng burning, long-lasting.

"Huo... Huo Kou, if you can break my ultimate move, I'll just admit defeat!"

Oppressed by the momentum of the fire bandits, Xu Teng finally roared unwillingly.

"Okay! Come on!"

Huo Kou replied casually.

"Tian Lei Qian Jue Gun!"

Xu Teng roared violently, the infuriating energy of his whole body rushed straight to Yun Xiao, and the tyrannical spear intent swept across all directions like a huge wave.

Behind Xu Teng, a dazzling phantom appeared in the air, and above a golden spear, thunder and lightning lingered and dark clouds wrapped.

In the dark cloud full of thunder and lightning, the martial soul golden spear shoots out thousands of golden lights, as if to break open the sky and destroy everything.

"Thundergun Martial Spirit!? Not bad!"

Huoguan's eyes flashed lightly, and he nodded lightly in praise.

The next moment, the Thunder Spear Martial Spirit behind Xu Teng shot a golden light wrapped in thunder and lightning, and shot at Xu Teng.

In an instant, the golden spear on Xu Teng's body and in his hand, the light skyrocketed again, and a spear suddenly pierced, blue lightning thunder, golden light, the spear light like a roaring golden dragon, suddenly blasted out, invincible.

"Gun intent!?"

The spear light rushed in front of him, and the fire robber narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised, but he did not see the spear intent that even Xiaochengjing could not see.

The spear glowed like a thunderbolt, breaking through the surrounding heat waves, roaring and roaring, and instantly rushed to the front of the fire robber.

"burn…!"

Huo Kou snorted softly, raised his hand and pushed his palm, and suddenly, endless waves of fire in all directions rushed towards his palm, rushing frantically, burning away towards the rushing golden-blue spear light.

Noisy! Noisy! Noisy!

In the endless sea of ​​fire, the golden-blue spear light trembled wildly, but it couldn't resist the burning flames, twisting and tossing, the spear light kept shrinking, and in less than a moment, it just rushed ten steps in front of the fire bandit. , it completely turned into black ash and disappeared without a trace.

call!

The waves of fire swept through, burning the spear to the air, and then scattered, returning to the fire bandit's body, surging.

"I lost!"

Xu Teng saw the spear light turned into powder, his face was dull, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth were shaking, and finally, he sighed and said softly.

He tried all his tricks, but was taken over by Huo Kou very easily. Xu Teng knew in his heart that he could no longer defeat the opponent, so he simply chose to admit defeat.