2512: C2512 Mohist dragon aggrieved and infuriated

C2512 Mohist dragon aggrieved and infuriated

"Hua!"

It was just like the calm before a storm. After the silence of the entire stadium, an earth-shaking uproar was welcomed.

"How is this possible!"

"The rebound Black Turtle, actually failed to block Yang Wu's slash!"

"Oh my god, isn't that blade's power a bit too strong?!"

"It seems that the power behind this strike is too strong. Even Yang Wu himself was unable to control it!"

"However, Yang Wu is doing his best to control it. Otherwise, Cao Jian would have already been hacked to death!"

"..."

? ?.

"Yang Wu's blade intent has exceeded the blade intent he had comprehended so far. He could not control it. Luckily, he had used the full strength of the Battle Martial Star's blade, which prevented him from killing Cao Jian."

In the competition grounds, Yang Liefeng looked at Yang Wu desperately controlling his blade, and thought.

Ah!

On the seventh field, Yang Wu desperately used the power of the Battle Martial Star to control the huge blade in his hand, causing the veins on his forehead to pop out. However, the power of the huge blade was too strong, and it was still slashing towards Cao Jian.

Seeing Cao Jian's big hands covered in blood, Yang Wu blamed himself in his heart. He angrily shouted, and with a thunderous roar, he finally pulled the big blade up. The huge force brought by the big blade directly sent him flying, and he fiercely sat on the ground, feeling as if his butt was broken.

Clang!

The large saber flew out of his hand as if it were alive and still shook violently on the ground, emitting a strong wave of saber intent!

"This uncontrollable blade intent!"

Seeing this, Yang Wu bitterly smiled and said.

"Huff ?"

Cao Jian was relieved as he sat on the ground, letting out a long breath, his forehead was covered with sweat, the previous situation was too dangerous, he was like walking on a tightrope on a cliff, if he was not careful, he would lose his life. If Yang Wusong tried hard, he would be cut in half.

"Unstoppable!" Today, I, Cao Jian, have experienced the terrifying might of such a powerful force! "

Cao Jian heaved a sigh of relief.

A look of remorse and guilt appeared on Yang Wu's face as he said apologetically: "Brother Cao, I'm really sorry, but I'm afraid of you. I also didn't expect that this blade would release such a powerful blade attack that even I can't control. I'm really sorry."

Cao Jian raised his hand and said, "This is not your fault. You also did not expect that after this blade attack, the blade intent would become stronger, and you could not control it. You risked your life to use the Battle Martial Star's power to control the blade, and in order to protect my life, you did not let me down!"

"Brother Cao, when the Black Tortoise is broken and when you can recover, it won't affect your defense right?" Yang Wu asked.

Cao Jian gave a rare chuckle and said, "Don't worry, it won't be, the rebound Black Tortoise is rarely broken, thus, it has another characteristic that ordinary people do not know about, and that is its extremely strong recovery ability. In at most an hour, it will recover to its original state, and in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, it will be able to recover to its usual level of attack, completely unbreakable."

"In other words, if I don't admit defeat and you can't do anything to me within an hour, I'm afraid you won't be able to obtain victory in this challenge."

"I will not attack again. You have won this battle, Brother Cao." Yang Wu said with a smile.

"No, if you had not tried your best to stop me earlier, I would have already lost my life. Therefore, you have won this battle." Cao Jian stood up from the ground and laughed.

This was the first time he laughed so loudly. In the end, it was all because of his loss.

"No, if it wasn't for brother Cao wanting to make a sharpening stone for Yang Wu, he wouldn't have been able to beat you." Yang Wu shook his head.

"I admit defeat!" Cao Jian hurriedly said before smiling proudly, "I concede first. The dust has settled and you have won. There is no need to say anymore."

"This ?" Yang Wu didn't expect that Cao Jian, who was an old-fashioned man, would actually be so quick-witted. He was stunned for a moment and then didn't know whether to laugh or to cry.

"This Cao Jian is someone to be reckoned with." On the arena, Yang Liefeng said in a soft voice with a smile in her starry eyes.

"That's right." Gong Qianye, who was at the side, heard and laughed.

In the end, the result of the competition was naturally Yang Wu's victory against Cao Jian, directly taking over Cao Jian's position of second among the top ten, while Cao Jian was now considered fifth among the top ten. According to the rules, before Cao Jian's body completely recovered, Cao Jian could not immediately fight and had to wait, plus Cao Jian's counterattack Black Tortoise, although it had been broken once by him, no one dared to underestimate the strength of the countershock Black Tortoise.

Furthermore, the geniuses ranked in front of Cao Jian were still a little worried that Cao Jian would challenge them and give them a headache.

As this battle came to an end, in a short period of time, no one left the arena.

In an instant, the atmosphere had turned solemn and the crowd watching the competition had become much quieter. There were only a few soft sounds of discussion, and the atmosphere was not the least bit boisterous.

At this moment, a blood-red figure attracted the attention of the crowd. They saw that the blood-red figure had directly walked towards the arena.

"It's a Mo Yulong!"

"Mo Yulong was injured so badly by Yang Liefeng, how did he return to the arena so quickly?"

"Not only is that fellow defensive, but his recovery rate is also this high!"

"I really don't know what bloodline this guy has!"

"Tell me, could it be that this guy's bloodline is similar to the God of Slaughter Yang Feng's, a Chaos Bloodline?"

"Impossible!" Chaos Bloodline, that was the strongest bloodline in the world. What dragon clan, phoenix clan, qilin clan, they were known as noble divine beasts. In front of Chaos Bloodline s, they were snake blood, chicken blood, and sheep blood! Although the Moyu Dragon is strong, it should not be a Chaos Bloodline, right? "

"..."

The person who walked onto the arena was none other than Mo Yulong, and upon seeing him return so quickly, the audience immediately went into an uproar. Many people even thought that the power of Mo Yulong's bloodline might be the strongest bloodline, Chaos Bloodline!

Of course, there were even more people who did not believe that the blood of a Moyu dragon would be strong to the point of being an Chaos Bloodline. After all, a person with a Chaos Bloodline talent only appeared once in a thousand years, coupled with the fact that Yang Feng had a Chaos Bloodline, he became the strongest person in the last hundred years. This made many people think that the talent of a Chaos Bloodline was strong to the point of the body, so unless one was able to suppress everything, no one would believe that a person with the strength of a Chaos Bloodline!

And although Mo Yulong's bloodline was very strong, he failed all of the two challenges, especially the battle against Yang Liefeng. He was oppressed by blood, to the point that many people unconsciously looked down on Mo Yulong a little, even though they themselves might not even realize it.

? ?.

Mo Yulong walked into the arena with an extremely dark expression. His brows were filled with anger, and as he swept his ice-cold gaze towards Yang Liefeng, strands of flames slowly rose.

However, Yang Liefeng grinned and laughed coldly, and said: "You recovered quite quickly, you resisted a lot!"

His chest rose and fell as he said angrily: "Yang Liefeng, you wait for me at the selection competition for the Heaven's Pride Emperor. Because of the competition rules, I will not be able to take care of you, and after the competition ends, when we meet again in the future, I will allow you to return everything back to you!"

"What a joke, what are you talking about? Without the competition rules, if you challenge this young master again, will you be able to defeat this young master?" Other people might have forgotten the pain after your scar healed, but did you forget about the beating the moment you recovered? " Yang Liefeng sneered.

"You!" In the past, he would rarely be angry because he did not meet anyone who could make him angry. If anything happened, he would immediately kill that person, but when facing Yang Liefeng, he felt a deep unwillingness and helplessness. He was helpless, but at the same time, wanted to ruthlessly beat that person up.

"You what, you should be thankful for having the rules. Otherwise, I would not mind ruthlessly beating you up in front of so many people!" Yang Liefeng sneered.

"Don't be so complacent. Even if you are slightly stronger than me, I will surpass you soon. At that time, I will torture you a hundred times before killing you and feeding you to the dogs!" Mo Yulong snorted coldly and said maliciously.

"You can just put on the two quilts and go with Dreamy. You can have anything in your dreams!" Yang Liefeng sneered.

"You ?"

Mo Yulong could not even compare to Yang Liefeng. His chest was rising and falling violently, like a bellows being pulled, as his handsome face flushed red.

"Enough, stop talking nonsense. If this young master dies of anger in a while, you don't even have any thoughts of wishful thinking." Yang Liefeng laughed coldly and said.

Hearing this, Mo Yulong became even angrier, but he did not dare continue speaking with Yang Liefeng. He snorted angrily and turned his head away.

"Hahaha, Little Brother Feng, good job! You're angering him to death!" Gong Qianye laughed heartily and said.

When Mo Yulong heard this, the fury in his eyes grew even stronger. He immediately turned and looked towards Gong Qianye, snorting coldly, "You don't have to be proud of yourself. There will be a day when you will be this young master's woman. When that time comes, let's see how this young master will take care of you!"

"Pui!" To be your dream, even if I were to marry a pig to a dog, I won't marry you! " Gong Qianye said coldly.

"Just you wait!" Mo Yulong gritted his teeth and shouted.

"We'll see!" Gong Qianye coldly snorted, and said.

Mo Yulong didn't say anything else. He walked to the side and stood still. His face was so gloomy that it seemed as though ink was about to drip from it. His gaze was as cold as frost.

"No one continues to challenge me? In another half an hour, if no one challenges, then, the ranking tournament for the top ten will come to an end! "

Seeing that no one was going to issue a challenge after a long time, the voice of the robust middle-aged man in the middle of the plaza rang out like a bell with spirit energy contained within it.

Upon hearing the words of the robust middle-aged man, the faces of the proud sons of the Great Games instantly changed.

The crowd also gradually became clamorous. To them, it was clear that they did not wish to end this extremely exciting ranking competition of the top ten.

"Since no one wants to challenge me, then let me challenge one. I have never challenged anyone like you!"

Gong Qianye's beautiful eyes slightly turned, and said.

Following Gong Qianye's words, the spectators started to boil.

"Goddess Thousandleaf is powerful!"

"Goddess Thousandleaf is invincible!"

"..."

Gong Qianye's popularity, was frighteningly high, and the number of fans, they were comparable to the top geniuses with extraordinary backgrounds. As she spoke, shouts and cheers from the spectators, it was extremely noisy.

"Sister Thousandleaf, who are you challenging?" Yang Liefeng asked.

Hearing that, Gong Qianye's mouth raised in a teasing smile, he glanced at Mo Yulong who was looking at him gloomily, and said sarcastically: "I should first challenge someone who is ranked a bit lower, or else, they would fall off the boat. Although big sis still has three more chances to challenge someone, unlike some people who only have one chance, I cannot waste them, and must cherish these few challenges."

Gong Qianye's words were obviously sarcastic towards Mo Yulong, who was instantly angered to the point of bursting into rage, but he knew that he couldn't win against Gong Qianye, and he couldn't do anything to Gong Qianye either. With an angry snort, he turned his head.

Seeing how infuriated Mo Yinlong was once again, Gong Qianye smiled with great satisfaction. After which, his gaze swept towards the children ranked ahead of her.

"Let me first challenge someone ranked lower than me. I'll challenge Song Hui, who is ranked ninth in the top ten!"

Gong Qianye's gaze landed on the most beautiful female Martial King disciple, Song Hui Xian, and lightly smiled.

When Song Hui Xian heard it, her brows knitted slightly, because she had seen Gong Qianye's strength, and believed that the chance of her defeating Gong Qianye was not high, but after thinking about it, she was only the ninth son of the top ten at the start, so even if she was defeated by Gong Qianye, it would only be by one.

"Accept the challenge." Song Hui Xian smiled slightly and said.

Clang!

As Song Hui Xian's voice faded, a loud and clear bell sound rang out.

The viewing gallery instantly went silent.2

"Tentatively, it's the 10th Gong Qianye of the top ten. Challenge, tentatively, it's the 9th of the top ten.

The robust middle-aged man's bell-like voice quickly followed.

Gong Qianye and Song Hui Xian immediately left the large arena, and walked to the small arena number eight.

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