Chapter: 1123
The eyes of everyone in the square were focused on the ring, and the blue eyes covered by the huge green dragon were full of shock.
Although Qingyan is mysterious and abnormal, and his strength cannot be underestimated, Murong Zhan is the second existence in the original Qinghuang list after all, and he can't even survive a single move in Qingyan's hands. This Qingyan is a bit too terrifying!
The other geniuses in the audience also squinted their eyes, looking at the blue eyes under the blue dragon with fear.
This Qingyan probably already has the strength to compete with Huangfu Wudao, after all, existences like Murong Zhan have been defeated by one of his moves, which has already proved Qingyan's formidable strength.
"In the fourth round, Blue Eyes wins!"
Qingdi announced the result slowly, without turmoil in his eyes, he looked at Qingyan more, he could see the strength of Qingyan at a glance, it should be in the late stage of Jiulun Huangji Realm, there is still a little gap with Huangfu Wudao.
But if you add the Dragon Soul on Qingyan and Qinglong Jue to cooperate, I'm afraid he already has the power to fight Huangfu Wudao.
From the beginning to the end, Qingyan was extremely calm. With a wave of his right hand, a huge green dragon rushed into his body and disappeared, and then he jumped off the ring calmly.
As for Murong Zhan, he was brought back by the Murong family to heal his wounds, and the face of the head of the Murong family on the case note will not be much better. After all, Murong Zhan lost in the first five battles, so he missed it. Opportunity to enter Jia Divinity College.
"The rest are the two of you, and you should be holding five lots!"
With Qingyan down, Emperor Qing set his sights on Zhuo Wen and Huangfu Jiji, four of the top five on the Qinghuang Ranking had already been decided, and the last spot was naturally decided between Huangfu Jiji and Zhuo Wenji.
Whoosh!
Huangfu Jiji jumped onto the ring first, and immediately looked down at Zhuo Wen from above, and shouted in a cold voice: "Zhuowen, if you don't roll up, you will die."
Its sound was like thunder, rolling towards it, in this piece of heaven and earth, it was as terrifying and frightening as five thunderbolts.
"Hmph! Huangfu Wuji, you don't need to make such a fuss if you want to die, right? I won't make your death ugly later on."
Not to be outdone, Zhuo Wen stepped onto the ring and stared at Huangfu Wuji, with a chill in his eyes, like the ice of ten thousand years.
Ever since Zuichunge Zhuo Wen won the bet, Huangfu Jiji had targeted him everywhere, this kind of behavior had already chilled Zhuo Wen's heart, this time the grievances between the two of them must be completely settled in this competition.
"The second prince and this Zhuo Wen met, it seems that there is a good show!"
"That's right! The two of them had already had many conflicts during the battle between the morning bell and evening drum in Zuichun Pavilion. At that time, Zhuo Wen's cultivation base was far inferior to the second prince's! But now this Zhuo Wen's cultivation base has also advanced to the peak of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm. By the time his cultivation level is no less than that of His Royal Highness the Second Prince."
"This Zhuo Wen's talent is indeed a bit scary. He has entered the country so quickly and has already caught up with His Royal Highness the Second Prince. I don't know who will win this competition."
Seeing the two facing each other on the ring, everyone in the square erupted into an uproar. The conflict between Zhuo Wen and Huangfu Wuji had already spread in the imperial capital.
So now that the two are facing each other in the competition to advance to the top five, it has naturally attracted the attention and attention of many people. They are all looking forward to who will have the last laugh in this duel.
"Little bastard! Today I will trample you under my feet and ravage you!"
Huangfu Wuji stomped forward with his foot, a terrifying aura continuously swept out of his body, endless gusts of wind swept around him, faintly showing the tendency to collapse the surrounding space.
"The aura of the eight rounds of the Huangji Realm, this Huangfu Jiji, really broke through in three months!"
Seeing the terrifying aura erupting from Huangfu Wuji's body, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of astonishment appeared in his heart, no wonder Huangfu Wuji was still so confident after seeing him kill Feng Yong, it seemed that it was because of the breakthrough.
The moment Huangfu Wuji's aura was released, everyone around the square showed astonishment, apparently they did not expect that Huangfu Wuji was already an eighth-round Emperor Realm warrior.
"The second prince has made a breakthrough, Zhuo Wen seems to be in trouble!"
Originally, many people were very optimistic about Zhuo Wen, but now after seeing Huangfu showing the aura of the Eight Round Emperor Realm, they all changed from being optimistic to not optimistic.
If Huangfu Wuji hadn't made a breakthrough, he might be inferior to Shang Zhuowen, but now he has made a breakthrough, and the armor skills that Huangfu Wuji had practiced were all taught by Emperor Qing himself, and their grades are much stronger than ordinary ones.
Therefore, Huangfu Wuji is generally much stronger than warriors of the same level. Now that he has reached the eighth round of the Emperor's Realm, his strength will definitely be far stronger than the average eighth round of the early stage of the Emperor's Realm.
Huangfu Jiji enjoyed the awe-inspiring gazes of the people around him, raised his head slightly, and looked down at Zhuowen lightly, as if Zhuowen in front of him was as insignificant as an ant in his eyes.
"Zhuowen! Do you still want to fight with me?" Huangfu smiled complacently.
After revealing the aura of the eight rounds of extreme imperial realm, Huangfu Wuji's confidence swelled to the extreme, and Zhuo Wen was no longer in his eyes.
"idiot!"
Zhuo Wen stared at Huangfu Wuji in front of him with an idiot-like gaze. After Huangfu Wuji broke through the eighth round of Emperor Realm, his confidence was so overwhelming that Zhuo Wen was speechless.
"Hmph! Still the same fangs and sharp teeth."
Huangfu Wuji shook his face and snorted coldly, his whole body turned into an unforeseen phantom, disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the sky above Zhuo Wen.
Whizzing!
Two purple air knives protruded from the palms of Huangfu Wuji's hands, extending several feet long, with a strong sense of sharpness, capable of cutting even the surrounding space. JrNovels.com
Although Qingyan is mysterious and abnormal, and his strength cannot be underestimated, Murong Zhan is the second existence in the original Qinghuang list after all, and he can't even survive a single move in Qingyan's hands. This Qingyan is a bit too terrifying!
The other geniuses in the audience also squinted their eyes, looking at the blue eyes under the blue dragon with fear.
This Qingyan probably already has the strength to compete with Huangfu Wudao, after all, existences like Murong Zhan have been defeated by one of his moves, which has already proved Qingyan's formidable strength.
"In the fourth round, Blue Eyes wins!"
Qingdi announced the result slowly, without turmoil in his eyes, he looked at Qingyan more, he could see the strength of Qingyan at a glance, it should be in the late stage of Jiulun Huangji Realm, there is still a little gap with Huangfu Wudao.
But if you add the Dragon Soul on Qingyan and Qinglong Jue to cooperate, I'm afraid he already has the power to fight Huangfu Wudao.
From the beginning to the end, Qingyan was extremely calm. With a wave of his right hand, a huge green dragon rushed into his body and disappeared, and then he jumped off the ring calmly.
As for Murong Zhan, he was brought back by the Murong family to heal his wounds, and the face of the head of the Murong family on the case note will not be much better. After all, Murong Zhan lost in the first five battles, so he missed it. Opportunity to enter Jia Divinity College.
"The rest are the two of you, and you should be holding five lots!"
With Qingyan down, Emperor Qing set his sights on Zhuo Wen and Huangfu Jiji, four of the top five on the Qinghuang Ranking had already been decided, and the last spot was naturally decided between Huangfu Jiji and Zhuo Wenji.
Whoosh!
Huangfu Jiji jumped onto the ring first, and immediately looked down at Zhuo Wen from above, and shouted in a cold voice: "Zhuowen, if you don't roll up, you will die."
Its sound was like thunder, rolling towards it, in this piece of heaven and earth, it was as terrifying and frightening as five thunderbolts.
"Hmph! Huangfu Wuji, you don't need to make such a fuss if you want to die, right? I won't make your death ugly later on."
Not to be outdone, Zhuo Wen stepped onto the ring and stared at Huangfu Wuji, with a chill in his eyes, like the ice of ten thousand years.
Ever since Zuichunge Zhuo Wen won the bet, Huangfu Jiji had targeted him everywhere, this kind of behavior had already chilled Zhuo Wen's heart, this time the grievances between the two of them must be completely settled in this competition.
"The second prince and this Zhuo Wen met, it seems that there is a good show!"
"That's right! The two of them had already had many conflicts during the battle between the morning bell and evening drum in Zuichun Pavilion. At that time, Zhuo Wen's cultivation base was far inferior to the second prince's! But now this Zhuo Wen's cultivation base has also advanced to the peak of the Seventh Round Emperor Realm. By the time his cultivation level is no less than that of His Royal Highness the Second Prince."
"This Zhuo Wen's talent is indeed a bit scary. He has entered the country so quickly and has already caught up with His Royal Highness the Second Prince. I don't know who will win this competition."
Seeing the two facing each other on the ring, everyone in the square erupted into an uproar. The conflict between Zhuo Wen and Huangfu Wuji had already spread in the imperial capital.
So now that the two are facing each other in the competition to advance to the top five, it has naturally attracted the attention and attention of many people. They are all looking forward to who will have the last laugh in this duel.
"Little bastard! Today I will trample you under my feet and ravage you!"
Huangfu Wuji stomped forward with his foot, a terrifying aura continuously swept out of his body, endless gusts of wind swept around him, faintly showing the tendency to collapse the surrounding space.
"The aura of the eight rounds of the Huangji Realm, this Huangfu Jiji, really broke through in three months!"
Seeing the terrifying aura erupting from Huangfu Wuji's body, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of astonishment appeared in his heart, no wonder Huangfu Wuji was still so confident after seeing him kill Feng Yong, it seemed that it was because of the breakthrough.
The moment Huangfu Wuji's aura was released, everyone around the square showed astonishment, apparently they did not expect that Huangfu Wuji was already an eighth-round Emperor Realm warrior.
"The second prince has made a breakthrough, Zhuo Wen seems to be in trouble!"
Originally, many people were very optimistic about Zhuo Wen, but now after seeing Huangfu showing the aura of the Eight Round Emperor Realm, they all changed from being optimistic to not optimistic.
If Huangfu Wuji hadn't made a breakthrough, he might be inferior to Shang Zhuowen, but now he has made a breakthrough, and the armor skills that Huangfu Wuji had practiced were all taught by Emperor Qing himself, and their grades are much stronger than ordinary ones.
Therefore, Huangfu Wuji is generally much stronger than warriors of the same level. Now that he has reached the eighth round of the Emperor's Realm, his strength will definitely be far stronger than the average eighth round of the early stage of the Emperor's Realm.
Huangfu Jiji enjoyed the awe-inspiring gazes of the people around him, raised his head slightly, and looked down at Zhuowen lightly, as if Zhuowen in front of him was as insignificant as an ant in his eyes.
"Zhuowen! Do you still want to fight with me?" Huangfu smiled complacently.
After revealing the aura of the eight rounds of extreme imperial realm, Huangfu Wuji's confidence swelled to the extreme, and Zhuo Wen was no longer in his eyes.
"idiot!"
Zhuo Wen stared at Huangfu Wuji in front of him with an idiot-like gaze. After Huangfu Wuji broke through the eighth round of Emperor Realm, his confidence was so overwhelming that Zhuo Wen was speechless.
"Hmph! Still the same fangs and sharp teeth."
Huangfu Wuji shook his face and snorted coldly, his whole body turned into an unforeseen phantom, disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the sky above Zhuo Wen.
Whizzing!
Two purple air knives protruded from the palms of Huangfu Wuji's hands, extending several feet long, with a strong sense of sharpness, capable of cutting even the surrounding space. JrNovels.com
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