Chapter 784: One Hundred of the Most Talented Young People in Tianyuan Realm, the Dragon Tomb Opens!

The two people fighting against each other were none other than Tianguan student Yang Kelie and the second saint son Sui Baide.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, this battle has lasted for half an hour. You are not my opponent, so don't rob me of the opportunity I have gained."

Yang Kelie drove back Sui Baide in front of him with a knife. At the same time, he put his teeth on the long bow and pulled up the bowstring. A long arrow with a flash of water color was already aimed at Sui Baide.

Sui Baide looked at Yang Kelie with a gloomy expression. He did not expect that he could not defeat Yang Kelie, who was at the same level as himself.

"Yang Kelie, do you really think you will win?"

Sui Baide snorted coldly. The strength shown by Yang Kelie indeed exceeded his expectations. Yang Kelie used the long-handled sword in his right hand to use the "Pa" technique, and his own offensive was easily put down. At the same time, Yang Kelie used the long bow in his left hand. He can also shoot arrow feathers in various ways to contain himself. He himself will not be able to capture Yang Kelie in a short time.

"If you can take this trick, I will leave immediately and no longer snatch this Ya Sheng's personal annotation."

Sui Baide's body was surrounded by fine thunder threads, and the thunder of the divine sky roared, just like the coming of heavenly power, and a heart-stopping aura surged out of his body, which actually faintly overshadowed Yang Kelie's sharp edge.

"Shenxiao's thunder method? You want to use thunder method to restrain me, but it's not enough!"

The talent in Yang Kelie's dantian was completely released, surging like a river bursting its banks. The long-handled sword in his hand was blazing with blue light, and the sword was extremely sharp.

In an instant, he gave up the Cai Chi Longbow that he was holding lightly in his left hand. He grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, concentrated his energy, and used the tip of the knife as a pen to draw a powerful word "cut" in the void. That word contained the meaning of "cut off". The power of all things was instantly integrated into the blade, and then, an earth-shattering blade cut through the sky, heading straight for Sui Baide.

"Shenxiao thunder method, one thought reaches the sky!"

Sui Baide responded with thunderous force, the thunder light all over his body was dazzling, as if the God of Thunder was coming in person. The emerald green long knife in his hand was wrapped with azure thunder light, and he clashed head-on with Yang Kerie's sword light.

"clang!"

There was a deafening loud noise, like the earth was shattering, and the terrifying air wave centered on the two people, raging wildly, rolling up the dust and debris on the remains of the dragon bones, forming a raging hurricane.

The two figures were like meteors passing by, and they were separated at the first touch. Sui Baide staggered and retreated hundreds of meters, before barely regaining his balance. The silver robe on his body was torn into strips, the skirt of his clothes was fluttering, and a touch of dazzling blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

On the other hand, Yang Kelie, although his figure was also unstable, his retreat distance was far less than that of Sui Baide, and he stabilized his position in only sixty steps. Although the blue Confucian robe was also badly damaged, looking at his expression, there were no obvious injuries, so he clearly had the upper hand in the collision.

"hold head high!"

At this moment, a long and majestic dragon roar resounded through the sky. In the dragon bones that were shattered by the aftermath of the battle between the two, the talent of the mirage surged and actually condensed into a lifelike mirage shadow, carrying the majesty of the semi-saint. With strength, he went straight to Sui Baide who was closest to the keel.

"not good!"

Sui Baide's expression suddenly changed, and he felt the half-saint pressure that could shake his soul. He did not dare to neglect at all, and his body instantly turned into a silver lightning and galloped away into the distance.

"Ang!!" The phantom of the mirage looked up to the sky and roared, as if it wanted to chase it to the end of the world. However, when it crossed the keel a hundred feet away, it seemed to be bound by invisible shackles, turned into a wisp of purple light, and merged into the keel again. The keel that was damaged by the battle was restored to its original state under the nourishment of the mirage dragon's talent.

Seeing this scene, Yang Kelie raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "If it were other character formulas, maybe I would give in, but this is the original bamboo slip of the 'Zhan' character formula, and I will never give in."

. . .

Ten days later, nearly 95% of the students in the entire Immortal Realm battlefield site had been eliminated.

During this period, Ci Song naturally eliminated many students, but unlike others who took the initiative, Ci Song eliminated them passively.

The students left behind today are all smart people. They understand that it is difficult to compete in the top ten with their current scores and talents. So when they see some students whose strength far exceeds their own, they are too lazy to run away. Instead, they After a fun battle, he was automatically eliminated.

In this way, not only did they gain experience fighting against strong men, but they were also able to end the battle early and watch the battles of other students.

Ci Song met several such students. After they recognized Ci Song, they took the initiative to challenge. After losing, they did not hesitate and directly chose to be eliminated.

During this period, Ci Song also met Beiyuan and Shufeng, and learned from them the news of Mo Yao's suicide.

Although Ci Song was a little surprised by this, he was still not shocked. Although Mo Yao usually behaved a little weakly in front of him, he was very strong at heart. Ci Song could understand it very well.

Today, there are only a hundred students left in the entire Immortal World battlefield site. Without exception, they are all Hanlin realm and above. Among them, secular world students and Tianguan students each account for more than 30 students, while Tianwaitian students are the remaining Forty people.

It can be said that the remaining 100 students represent the 100 most talented young people in the Tianyuan world.

At this moment, they collectively gathered in front of the dragon tomb under the ten thousand-foot-long dragon bone. The reason was because ten days ago, the keel bone began to gradually rot on its own, turning into mirage dragons that gathered above the dragon tomb.

At the same time, the door of the Dragon Tomb began to slowly crack. Through the crack, everyone saw a deep and dark passage leading to nowhere.

Such a strange phenomenon naturally attracted all the students to the Dragon Tomb. The students guessed that this should be a sign of the Dragon Tomb's true opening, and there must be many opportunities and inheritances hidden in the Dragon Tomb.

Everyone's attention was focused on the gate of the Dragon Tomb. At this moment, they all held their breath and concentrated to ensure that they could enter the Dragon Tomb as soon as it opened.

Only Ci Song focused all his attention on the ten thousand feet dragon bone. After all, he had bought everything in the Dragon Tomb. There was nothing inside, so there was no need to care about it.

Ci Song looked at the ten thousand feet dragon bone and the dragon shadow above the Dragon Tomb, and clearly felt that the semi-saint talent of the ten thousand feet dragon bone was almost all gathered in front of the Dragon Tomb, and the talent contained in the dragon bone itself was weakening.

"Could it be that this semi-saint-level mirage dragon talent is actually the key to open the dragon tomb? When the dragon tomb is opened, the dragon bones will completely dissipate, and then the dragon balls will appear?"

Ci Song already had a guess in his mind at this moment, but he did not tell everyone about this guess, but stood aside silently, watching the changes.

Time passed bit by bit, the cracks in the dragon tomb became larger and larger, and the dragon bones became more and more illusory.

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