Chapter 349

"Well, I really didn't see it!" Chen Jiu nodded and reiterated, and said no more.

"Hum, don't you want to quit?" Mu Lan couldn't help reminding: "the remaining people are strong people with holy soldiers. Do you think you can defeat them?"

"It's all right. If I meet Mu Xianzi, you can show mercy to me!" Chen Jiu smiled gently.

"Think beautiful, if you meet me, I will cut you!" Mu Lan glared at me and said no more!

"Zi..." soon, in the second game of the second round, the number was automatically extracted.

Huang Sibei of Yichuan war ten thousand poison College of Guangming college!

All eyes were on it. This time, it was destined to be the collision of holy soldiers. As soon as he went up, Huang Sibei offered the ten thousand poison holy tripod, which made the whole challenge arena filled with poison fog and muddy.

"Zi..." the holy light shines, the holy crown of light purifies everything, spreads the holy light, expels poisons and evils, and is simply the bane of the ten thousand poisons holy tripod!

Without it, the ten thousand poison college was defeated in this game, and Huang Sibei was seriously injured on the spot. If he hadn't escaped quickly through the holy soldiers, he would have been killed on the spot.

"Hum, Huang Sibei, the next time I meet you, I will take your dog's life!" Yichuan Leng denounced, obviously hating Wandu college.

The second round of the competition was over. Mu Lan was empty and directly entered the top three.

So far, the top three places have been selected. Next, they only need to decide the victory or defeat. However, there is almost no suspense for the three of them. I don't think there is any need to compare!

Mu Lan holding the emperor's sword must win the crown, and the second place must be Yichuan who won the holy crown of light. The third place is Chen Jiu who took the shit luck.

Knowing is a thing, but the real game is the game. You must compare it to make people convinced!

Soon, the third round of the competition began immediately. With the emergence of the number, everyone couldn't help scolding. Shit!

Chen Jiu, unexpectedly, Chen Jiulun came to the front again. His opponent is Yichuan holding the holy crown of light.

"Chen Jiu? I heard my brother mention you. Admit defeat. I won't hurt your life..." as soon as Ichikawa came on stage, he began to scold from a commanding position.

"Oh? Is your brother Ian?" Chen Jiu was surprised and instantly understood the cause and effect!

"Yes, it's inconvenient to speak here. You'd better admit defeat first and let me compete with the emperor sword!" Yichuan nodded and said, full of war intention.

"Sorry, I think you should admit defeat!" Chen Jiu's breath changed and suddenly became sharp.

"Oh? Chen Jiu, my brother told me to show mercy on you, but don't be unkind? Don't think I dare not hurt you?" Yichuan immediately became very dissatisfied. In his opinion, Chen Jiu was at best a chess piece left by Ian. Although he wanted mercy, he didn't have to have a small hold like this. Third, it's easy to find!

"Admit defeat, admit defeat..." everyone looked at Chen Jiu's stubbornness and shouted with kindness.

"Really? Do you think you can beat this sword?" Chen Jiu smiled and finally stopped hiding clumsily. He took out a sword out of thin air!

"Roar..." the Dragon sings and roars to the sky. Its whole body is red with blood. It is like refining the blood of hundreds of millions of creatures. The red body of this sword is full of bloodthirsty, gloomy, ancient and terrible atmosphere. It transcends heaven and earth and controls history. It is undoubtedly a holy sword, and it looks particularly advanced.

"God... What's this? It's another holy soldier, and it's so terrible. The red sword body, the gold dragon head and the hilt. What kind of holy soldier is this? Why haven't you ever heard of it..." for a moment, the whole audience was shocked and burst up, all stood up, revered and suspicious.

You know, almost all holy soldiers have a glorious history to find, but people obviously haven't heard of such a sword. It seems to come out of thin air. It's mysterious to a terrible extent!

"Could it be that what hermit master refined it? How powerful is it? Can it surpass the holy crown of light?" after they were shocked, they didn't investigate the origin of the Dragon Blood Sword too much. Instead, they looked forward to this battle more.

"Where is the holy soldier from Chen Jiu? And its power makes me feel afraid... What kind of sword is this?" a rich and full Jiao body shook again and again in the sky, and was extremely surprised!

"Dead boy, sure enough, there are holy level magic soldiers..." Mu Lan looked at Chen Jiu's heroic posture holding the Dragon Blood Sword, which was also shocked, happy and angry... His expression was very complex.

"Well... Well, you Chen Jiu, you even have a holy soldier. It's so deep!" seeing Chen Jiu, he also took out a holy soldier. Yichuan was shocked and pale. He was full of fighting spirit. "I defeated you first and then fight the emperor sword. I'm bound to win the champion this time!"

"Really? Take the sword!" Chen Jiu said nothing, raised his sword and cut it.

"Boom..." the blood rushed into the sky, covered the sky and avoided the sun, split the sun and the moon, cut the universe, lost the origin of the world, and reshaped the rules. It was incomparably powerful. It was more fierce than the disaster that day. Time and space were broken and everything was shattered. It seemed that nothing could stop it from killing and destroying everything!

"Holy crown of light!" Yichuan was shocked, but at the same time, he quickly sacrificed the holy crown of light, like a round of the sun coming to the world. The strong holy light, shining the eight wastelands and enlightening the star sea, is also incomparably vast, boundless and endless.

"Boom..." the holy will collided, the universe collapsed, and ten challenge platforms fell into chaos and fog and disintegrated!

"Qiang!" Finally, the dragon blood sword body was cut on the bright holy crown, which was unbelievable. Only a "click" sound was heard. There was a black crack in the powerful bright holy crown.

"Ah..." Yichuan roared, but there was nothing to help, "boom!" With a sound, the holy crown of light fell down. Tomorrow will be covered with dust. The holy light will not be there, and the battle will be completely defeated!

One move, still just one move, defeated the seemingly more powerful holy crown of light. Looking at this result, people can't help thinking, who is more powerful than the emperor's sword?

Yes, now, looking at the crack of the holy crown of light, people can't help looking forward to the Dragon Blood Sword. They think that such a holy sword should be comparable to the emperor's sword!

Fighting between dragons and tigers is more interesting.

"I lost..." the distressed man held the holy crown in his hand. Yichuan was very sad, but he had to quit the game and ranked third!