Chapter 1613 Violence, Red Makeup
"The Primordial Saint Race, Senyuan, please fight..."
A frivolous smile, a slight tone of voice, with a bit of banter that is superior to others.
All of a sudden, those people who had thought about the first match faltered instantly, and one by one withdrew their strides.
Mori far.
Existences at the same level as Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Long Mie, Yu Shenyin and other super monsters.
Undoubtedly, it is also one of the favorites to win the championship this time.
First battle!
Such a high-profile appearance seems to be declaring the dominance of the prehistoric saints.
...
The champion has appeared!
Where is the attacker?
The gazes of the crowd subconsciously turned to the audience seats of the other strongest saint races.
"This lunatic..." Yan Hanyu of the Fentian Saint Clan raised his mouth slightly, hesitantly appeared in his eyes, and then shook his head, "Forget it, I haven't regarded him as an opponent yet..."
"You may not be able to beat him." Chen Jingfeng said not far away.
"That's not necessarily true. As long as you, Chen Jingfeng, are sure to win the match, I, Yan Hanyu, will definitely be worthy..."
"I may not be able to beat Sen Yuan." Chen Jingfeng replied.
"Okay! You win!"
...
A dozen or so consecutive hours passed quietly, and it seemed that the major saint races had no intention of playing immediately.
It's the first game after all.
It can be said that the top ten teams of the strongest saint clan are all here for the "championship". In the first game, they faced the extremely strong Senyuan. Even if they could win, they would have to expose their cards.
For people like Chen Jingfeng and Yan Hanyu, it doesn't seem to be necessary.
...
"Where is the attacker?" Seeing that there was no movement in the audience,
Shangguan Wuce, the master of Lingqu Peak, initiated the invitation.
However, there were crowds of people in the field, but no one came forward for a long time.
"If there is no one to fight, then he will become the 'dominant' and directly complete the promotion..."
"Wow!"
There was some restlessness in the auditoriums of the major audiences.
The "dominant" appeared in the first scene, which is really unexpected.
But after thinking about it, the opponent is not someone else, but Senye of the Primordial Saint Clan. It is not surprising that he can "dominate the audience" in the first match.
Soon, another ten counts passed.
On the Lingxiao rooftop, only Senyuan exuded an extremely powerful and extraordinary aura.
Shangguan has no way to understand.
Immediately, he raised his left hand and said, "I declare..."
"Whoosh!"
However, at the same time, a slight cool breeze flowed over the stage, everyone was startled, and saw a red flower umbrella flying towards the Lingxiao rooftop surrounded by the rain of petals.
The red flower umbrella is flat and stable, as light as a butterfly dancing.
Luo Mengshang, who was sitting with Chu Hen, was surprised, "This is..."
Under the attention of everyone, the red flower umbrella floated hundreds of meters in front of Zhisenyuan, and when it was less than two meters from the ground, the flower umbrella stopped suddenly.
Then, the flower umbrella was slowly raised, and under the umbrella, there seemed to be a beautiful and enchanting woman in a dancing skirt with red makeup and light painting.
"Wow..."
Faint air patterns mixed with falling petals spread out in all directions. Looking at the woman under the umbrella, everyone in the audience felt astonished.
"Nine Nether Saints, Lou Tingyu, please enlighten me..."
The soft voice was a bit cold, coupled with her reader's demeanor, the appearance of Lou Tingyu immediately touched a chord in everyone's heart.
...
"My God, it turned out to be Lou Tingyu!"
"It's a little rough! The first battle is the battle between the two strongest saint clans, so I'm too caught off guard!"
"Our chance has come."
"As long as there is one less (hot) winner, there will be one more place to advance. It is best to have more such duels in the following competitions."
...
I thought that Senyuan would directly "dominate the audience" and complete the promotion. Who would have thought that Jiuyou Shengzulou Tingyu would appear on the court at the last moment.
That is to say, one of the Primordial Saint Clan and the Nine Nether Saint Clan will definitely stop in the second round of promotion.
I have to admit that there are still many people who want to see this situation.
After all, there are only ten places to advance.
...
The invisible aura converges, causing the space to vibrate.
Looking at Lou Tingyu under the red umbrella, Senyuan's eyes filled with interest.
"If you're in such a hurry, you might lose..."
Lou Tingyu's eyes were clear, and he stroked the handle of the umbrella with his jade hand, and replied calmly, "There is only one champion, and it doesn't make much difference if you lose early or late."
"Hehe, you're really open to it..." Sen Yuan replied.
Lou Tingyu fiddled with the red umbrella in his slender bare hands, and parted his red lips, "What's more, I'm not sure I'll lose."
Fairy but not flattering.
Cold but not indifferent.
Lou Tingyu was the only one in the world who could decorate the coquettish red makeup so elegantly and beautifully.
Her every move, every word, has already touched the hearts of many people.
"Come on, Lou Tingyu!"
"The Nine Nether Saints will win!"
...
Soon, there was a burst of cheers and jubilation from the surrounding audience.
Sen Yuan's thick eyebrows were raised lightly, and his gaze was tilted towards Lou Tingyu, as if there was a hint of provocation.
"Let you go first!"
"It's better to be respectful than to obey..."
The corners of Lou Tingyu's beautiful eyes with red eyeliner were slightly condensed, and the moment he finished speaking, a strong gust of air swept across the Lingxiao rooftop.
"call out!"
Lou Tingyu moved his hand, and the red umbrella in his hand flew towards the opponent, spinning at a high speed, like a spiral flywheel.
During the movement, the red umbrella is directly divided into two, and then divided into four... In an instant, it turned into hundreds of umbrellas with red makeup, flying all over the sky, like dandelion seeds fluttering in the wind, drawing bright arcs in the void towards the sky. With the Sen Yuan of the prehistoric saint clan looting away.
The more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are hidden.
This sentence could not be more appropriate for the current scene.
The overwhelming red makeup flower umbrellas seem to be colorful and outline a beautiful picture, but in fact, every red umbrella is a deadly weapon.
"call out!"
"Whoosh!"
...
The extremely fast rotating flower umbrella is like a sharp flywheel, tearing the air and splitting the air, attacking Senyuan from all directions and different angles.
The corner of the latter's eyes moved left and right, his arms were crossed in front of (body shēn), and then he swung outward.
"break!"
"Om..."
Together with the violent tremor of the space, a violent aura like a mountain torrent erupted suddenly, and the red prehistoric energy cyclones were like magma beams breaking through the earth. In an instant, all the red umbrellas that rushed up were actually All of them were thrown out by Zhenfei.
"Fantasy..." Sen Yuan (body shēn) had crimson floods flowing up and down, and every punch and palm contained the peerless power of heaven that could destroy mountains and rivers.
The prehistoric holy body ranks first among the top ten most powerful holy races.
Extremely fierce.
As soon as he took the shot, Senyuan also directly explained to everyone what the power of the wild is.
...
In front of Senyuan, Lou Tingyu was calm and composed, not showing any signs of panic.
Then, Lou Tingyu raised his wrist slightly, and turned his slender fingers lightly in the air, only to see that the red flower umbrellas that were blown away were quickly retracted and closed in the void.
The folded flower umbrella immediately turns into a column shape.
"Shhhhhh..."
A series of rapid piercing winds piled up, beams of light pierced across the sky obliquely, and the closed umbrella was like Guizong's sharp sword, rolling up a bitter killing breath and attacking Senyuan again.
This time, Lou Tingyu's offensive was extremely fast and his moves were stronger.
"Hey..." Senyuan sneered.
In the face of the intensive attack that is raining down, it is not in vain.
In the next moment, Senyuan suddenly burst into a violent (body shēn), and under the powerful force of the prehistoric, he broke out of the encirclement like a murderer.
Then, it swooped down directly, like a meteorite crashing through the sky, and blasted towards Lou Tingyu below.
"Wrath of the Great Desolation..."
All the swiftly flowing streams gathered towards Senyuan's fist, and in an instant, in the sky behind him, a savage beast like a dragon and python suddenly appeared.
Sen Yuan threw out a fist.
The fierce and terrifying force crushed down, Lou Tingyu was like a butterfly in the wind in the middle of the rainstorm.
not good!
The audience who supported Lou Tingyu off the court couldn't help but feel a little shocked.
However, Lou Tingyu's complexion did not change at all, she grasped it in the air, and a red makeup umbrella quickly fell into her palm.
The flower umbrella opened in an instant, and it was in front of (body shēn) like an umbrella shield.
With the rapid rotation of the umbrella, a series of gorgeous runes suddenly lit up on the umbrella surface.
The world suddenly fell into darkness, and a deep breath that seemed to come from the undercurrent of the deep sea raged across the audience, filling the sky and the earth.
"boom……"
The violent and terrible impact hit the umbrella shield firmly, the heavy loud noise pierced the ears (desire yu) deafness, and a mighty ((dang dàng) dàng) terrifying shock wave swept across ((dang dàng) dàng ) opened, and saw that the countertop under Lou Tingyu (body shēn) collapsed immediately, setting off a sky full of rubble...