Chapter 556 Limit Speed

As soon as the old man on the ladder finished speaking, a figure flickered out, and he was the first to walk out of the battlefield.

When the rest of the people saw him walking out, they didn't come out in a hurry. It was a top-notch talented person named Han Xiang from Lilu.

This round of decisive battle is to choose opponents by yourself, and it is also a test of everyone's psychology. Han Xiang's realm is the ninth rank of a prince, and he belongs to a very low realm in the battlefield, occupying a great disadvantage, so he must not hesitate to catch it first. initiative, otherwise it would be very dangerous to be challenged and targeted.

He thought that even if someone had the same idea as him and came out first to meet them, they probably wouldn't be the top ones. Sure enough, he was fast enough to walk out first and seized this opportunity.

Han Xiang looked at the crowd on the edge of the battlefield. Most of them were at the level of the eighth and seventh-class princes. There were not many people in the same realm as him, and those two were the only ones who were lower than him.

Therefore, his eyes fell on Ye Futian and Yu Sheng.

Ye Futian abolished Yannan of the Juggernaut Villa before, which is very dangerous. Although Yu Sheng also defeated his opponent and came here, it is relatively not so dazzling, so Han Xiang's eyes fell on Yu Sheng, and he said: "I Challenge him."

His idea is that if he wins one game first, he will have at least one more chance to perform, and even if he loses later, the probability of being selected will be greater.

Therefore, he challenged the rest of his life to strive for a stable victory.

When Ye Futian saw Han Xiang looking at him, and saw that the other party chose Yu Sheng, he understood the other party's thoughts. This person's cultivation base seemed to be a ninth-class prince, and his combat effectiveness was extraordinary, but it was not good who to choose...

He glanced at Han Xiang with some sympathy. With Yu Sheng's fighting style, Han Xiang might have no chance at all, and had no chance with the Holy Palace. If he chose someone else, even if he was defeated, he might still have a chance.

Yu Sheng stepped out and glanced at Han Xiang, but he was very calm.

"Han Xiang, please advise."

"The rest of my life."

The two reported their names, and then a terrible metal storm blew up on Han Xiang's body. This storm was extremely sharp, as if it was about to tear everything apart, and spread out around the body, which was very terrifying.

Yu Sheng stretched out his palm, filled with demonic energy, and a dark golden Fang Tian painted halberd appeared in his palm.

In the direction of the Holy Dao Palace, Ning Lao's eyes fell on Yu Sheng. He was indeed a demonic evildoer. It is said that he can be transformed into a demon. Did Ning Huang die in his hands?

"Han Xiang, I'm afraid it's going to be miserable." Other people on Shenglu don't know who Yu Sheng is, but people on Chenlu know who Yu Sheng is. Many people can't forget the scene of Yu Sheng standing in front of Jinxiao City and shouting murderer Yu Sheng .

It is also unlucky for Han Xiang to choose the rest of his life to challenge.

Yu Sheng's body was covered with a layer of dark golden magical armor, and the cold and terrifying aura gave Han Xiang a sense of danger. The wings of the demon god bloomed, and then Yu Sheng stepped on the ground, his body flew into the air, and landed on the sky On the ground, the dark golden pupils looked down at Han Xiang, looking down on everything.

Seeing those pupils, Han Xiang had a thought, did he choose the wrong opponent?

"Om." The demon-like wings behind Yu Sheng trembled, and he swooped down with Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand. Han Xiang had no time to think about it, and the terrifying metal storm gathered around his body turned into the sharpest fragments, killing Yu Sheng's body. , This is a large-scale attack spell with a huge coverage and nowhere to escape. Every golden light in the terrifying metal storm is as sharp as a sword, cutting the void with the wind, making an extremely sharp sound.

The horrific storm tore directly and slashed at Yu Sheng's body. However, when the golden storm touched Yu Sheng's armor body, it made an extremely ear-piercing sound, like the friction of a sword, but it couldn't cut in. Can't break through the condensed dark golden armor defense.

Han Xiang's face changed. His attack was extremely sharp, but he couldn't even break through the opponent's armor.

At this moment, a figure of a demon god appeared in his pupils, and an extremely terrifying coercion descended, making him feel terrified, as if he was about to kneel down and surrender.

An extremely terrifying metal storm gathered in front of him, turning into a huge golden armor figure in the shape of a soul, holding an extremely sharp golden spear, stabbing out towards the void, shattering everything.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in Yu Sheng's hand came out, and a wave of supreme killing power came down, breaking the spirit of the divine halberd.

"Bang..." There was a loud noise, the spear shattered, the body of the Golden Armored God of War was shattered, Fang Tian painted a halberd to kill everything, and fell on Han Xiang's body. Han Xiang's body was instantly knocked out and fell to the edge of the battlefield. He kept spitting out blood, and his face was pale. He put his palms on his chest, and felt that the bones were broken there. It was because Yu Sheng hadn't done his best, otherwise, how could he survive under this blow.

Yu Sheng stood on the battle stage with a body like a god of war, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand disappeared, but he still gave people a sense of invincibility.

Turned around, Yu Sheng walked back to his position, Han Xiang still fell there, glanced at the direction of the Holy Palace, no one spoke, and was killed by Yu Sheng, who was in the realm of heaven, how could he be killed by those top big men? Fancy?

He struggled to get up and exited sadly.

Many people looked at his leaving back and felt a sense of sadness in their hearts. He had the opportunity to enter Qiansheng Island before, but he just refused. Han Xiang's strength is not weak, and his combat effectiveness is even very strong. Strong, but this battle was killed in seconds, it can only be said that the opponent is too strong.

A person who can reach this step in the realm of heaven is by no means an ordinary person.

Now in this battlefield, there are no weaklings anymore.

"Next battle." The strong man on the ladder said.

A figure flickered out in an instant, and everyone saw this person with a flash of eyes. Zhuge Ling, the strong man of the Zhuge family, now there are only two people left in the Zhuge family, the strongest Zhuge Xing and the eighth-rank prince Zhuge Ling.

Although Zhuge Ling is not as good as Zhuge Xing, he is also extremely terrifying. His Thousand Illusion Thunder Shadow has been cultivated to a very powerful level, and he is good at speed.

But even a character like Zhuge Ling still dare not fight in the later stage. In the battlefield, there are many people stronger than him, so he also needs to seize the initiative in advance and challenge weaker people.

Turning his gaze, Zhuge Ling looked in one direction, and many people showed strange expressions. Is it him again?

Before Zhuge Ping was defeated by Ye Futian, now Zhuge Ling is going to attack again?

But Ye Futian had already defeated Yannan, who was in the eighth-class princely realm, so it might not be so easy to get kicked out.

"You." Zhuge Ling's eyes fell on Ye Futian, and as expected, he challenged Ye Futian.

Ye Futian was a little depressed. The people on the battlefield are really strong now. He and Yu Sheng are obviously treated as soft persimmons, and it is better to bully them, after all, the realm is low.

Smiling and shaking his head, Ye Futian stepped out of the battlefield and took a look at Zhuge Ling. Before that, Zhuge Ping hadn't even received the invitation from Qiansheng Island, but now Zhuge Ling challenged him again. Why bother?

The Zhuge family is the family of the second senior sister, if the other party did not target him, he would not take the initiative to deal with the members of the Zhuge family.

But the people headed by Zhuge seem to think that they are not pleasing to the eye.

"Go ahead." Zhuge Ling said, his temperament was more stable than Zhuge Ping and Yannan's, he was slightly older, and although his cultivation base was the same as Yannan's, his realm was more stable.

"Yannan was hit by Ye Futian's thunder spell and controlled by a wood attribute spell before. Zhuge Ling is different. He is good at the technique of Thousand Illusions of Thunder and Shadow, and he can release thunder spells at the same time. His speed is also very fast, not like Zhuge Ping It is impossible to chase Ye Futian like that, Zhuge Ling chose Ye Futian to shoot, it is indeed very suitable, and can restrain Ye Futian." Many people secretly thought.

In this battle, Zhuge Ling had a better chance of winning, and Ye Futian's combat power was actually very strong, but the difference was that his realm was low, and he would be out sooner or later.

In the eyes of many people, even if Ye Futian can win, he can only win one game at most. If this round is over, there will be 80 stronger people left. At that time, Ye Futian will no longer have a place.

Of course, the premise is that Ye Futian has to live with Zhuge Ling first.

"Why bother?"

Ye Futian glanced at Zhuge Ling and said, the words fell, and the incomparably bright golden wings suddenly appeared, the golden-winged roc's wings were incomparably gorgeous, and the power of the wind engulfed the body, and in an instant, there was a roar around Ye Futian's body hurricane.

"boom."

As soon as the footsteps stepped on the ground, the thunder shadow steps bloomed, and everyone saw Ye Futian's body turned into an afterimage, which was almost terrifying.

"So fast."

Zhuge Ling's eyes flashed, and the thunder flashed, and his body turned into afterimages in an instant, flashing in various directions.

However, he found that Ye Futian's wings trembled, and his body turned to chase his real body, which made Zhuge Ling look strange. It seems that the battle between him and Zhuge Ping was not accidental.

"kill."

Zhuge Ling snorted coldly, and one after another phantom clones shot out towards Ye Futian, and one of the afterimages came out violently with a thunder spear in hand, and the power of thunder pierced through the void towards Ye Futian's body.

However, Ye Futian's body was like a phantom, drawing an incomparably gorgeous arc, and passing by the spear.

"Too fast, how could it be so fast." Everyone stared at Ye Futian's figure and said.

Several phantom bodies rushed towards Ye Futian, but they saw the incomparably bright golden afterimage traveling with the wind, constantly folding and moving forward, only his shadow could be seen on the battlefield, and his real body could not be captured. Unexpectedly, like a real golden-winged roc, it bloomed with extreme speed.

"What kind of movement technique is this? It looks like a golden-winged roc."

"The combination of body skills and spells." Someone's heart trembled, it was too gorgeous.

Zhuge Ling's face changed, he stepped back, and then the terrifying thunder spells gathered together, all five fingers stretched out, and immediately dazzling bursts of extreme robbing light burst out.

However, at the moment when the robbery light bloomed, he saw the afterimage of the Pengniao flying past in front of the robbery light, and the next moment Zhuge Ling felt an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Over there." Many people looked behind Zhuge Ling in shock, and an afterimage condensed and appeared above Zhuge Ling's head.

Many people's hearts are beating, how can it be so fast? His speed is faster than Thunderbolt!