Chapter 588

"You are not mistaken."

Feng mercilessly put away the holy tripod from the fire. Looking at Feng Tongfang who turned and left, she was also relieved.

He left Mingfeng holy land without saying a word, which made his parents very disappointed and sad, which has always become a thorn in his heart.

However, seeing Feng Tongfang's performance today and knowing that the hard work his parents spent on her was not in vain, he felt much better about his guilt.

"Are we really wrong?"

"No, he can't be more powerful than Feng Yuxiang."

"Yes, we are not wrong. Feng Yuxiang will beat Feng ruthlessly in the wanzu supremacy competition."

Those immortals in Mingfeng palace do not admit that they are blind at all. They firmly believe that the world-renowned genius Feng Yuxiang they have chosen will defeat Feng ruthlessly, export evil spirit for them, and prove to everyone that they are not blind.

The list of the top ten finally came out:

The leader of the Holy Land: Long Yang, Kong Linyi.

Tianlong Holy Land Longmen: Longfeng, Longyan.

Danlian Holy Land Danlian sect: before Xiao Yu, Xiao Xiyue.

Eight mountain holy land and eight Mountain Gate: Tuoba Tianluo.

Tianjian sect: Xuanyuan punishes evil.

Sky fire tower original sky fire Alliance: Phoenix ruthless.

Xifo sect: little monk.

When the third round of the finals was held here, the biggest dark horse was not long Yang or Xiao Yuqian, but Feng ruthlessness.

In the previous supreme hegemony competition, people in the middle holy land have never entered the top ten. This time, Feng ruthlessly broke the record and occupied a place in the top ten.

The previous strong Mingfeng holy land was squeezed out of the top ten, which made many people boo.

The game was suspended for two hours and resumed.

"It's still a cruel direct knockout."

"Only two of the ten signatures here are written with the word war. In fact, they are all blank signatures."

"Ten of you draw lots, and two of you who draw the war lot will fight."

The referee said.

After drawing lots, Long Yang and Long Yan got the war lot.

Because there is only one game, there is only a Canghai dragon platform with a width of 3000 feet in such a large sea area. Long Yang and Long Yan stand on it, which is so small that they are almost ignored.

"Hee hee, that boy will lose if he meets people in Tianlong holy land."

"That's not necessarily true. The boy easily defeated Xuanyuan sword Cheng."

"What, Xuanyuan sword can compete with Long Yan? I bet that Long Yan wins. Dare you bet that boy wins?"

There was a lot of talk on the edge of the Dragon platform.

People who care about Long Yang, such as the heavenly fire venerable and Lu Huangzhi, Zhuo Zunlong and Yin Wanze, long Dingtian and purple orchid fairy, long zaifeng and Dongfang Xianxiu, all seem a little nervous.

"Smelly boy, you must win."

Even Huang Xiaohan, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, did not dare to speak out. He was afraid that long Yang would be affected. He clenched his fist nervously and kept cheering for Long Yang in his heart.

After all, the dragon warrior in Tianlong holy land is a famous and powerful warrior in Wanwu mainland. No matter who meets such an opponent, they dare not take it lightly and go all out.

The other eight contestants who haven't played yet are also staring at the two people on the Canghai dragon stage.

The people who play the first fight are under the greatest pressure, while the people behind can measure their strength through the fight. No matter which one they meet, they can know well and have a good chance of winning.

However, Long Yang and Long Yan seemed very relaxed and could not see any tension at all.

Long Yan is self-confidence.

Long Yang is not.

"Your cultivation talent is so evil that I always doubt your true identity."

Long Yan stared at Long Yang Dao with burning eyes. When he met Long Yang in the holy ruins of Tianyu, Long Yang was promoted to the first level of Wu Xingjing in less than two years, and he was proficient in the magic power of all races, which made him more and more doubt the origin of Long Yang.

"Just because my name is long Yang?"

Long Yang frowned.

"I don't know what relationship you have with Long Yang in your mouth, but I guess he doesn't have a good relationship with you. Since he wants to escape you, why doesn't he change his face and name?"

Long Yang said again.

Long Yan was refuted by Long Yang and was speechless.

"You'll know if you're the one we're looking for."

Long Yan was no longer in doubt, but the appearance of long Dingtian and his concern for Long Yang forced him and Long Feng to doubt again.

A person's appearance can be changed by secret arts, which makes it difficult to distinguish between true and false.

A person's blood power is different. Unless he doesn't show his magic power, even if he hides with secret skills, he will be exposed and can't escape the eyes of some people.

"Then you are destined to be disappointed."

Long Yang also knew what Longyan was thinking and took it lightly.

"Chilong Shenyan."

Long Yan stood high in the air, and the burning Shenyan gushed out of his body. He burned ten thousand meters of the sky. His hands buckled a Red Dragon Seal in front of his chest, and Shenyan condensed into a real red dragon behind him.

A huge mouth of the red dragon spewed out a column of divine inflammation and bombarded the dragon.

Holding the Tianyuan divine iron, Long Yang rushed straight to the sky. A round halo like the sun flashed in his body. The sun on the sky seemed to feel the call. Thousands of rays of sunlight came straight down to form a huge column of light, which poured on Long Yang.

The sun formed a pair of wings of the sun behind him. A wild smell spread from Long Yang, which made everyone feel that a shivering feeling of torn soul hit their hearts and made them stunned.

"This terrible wild smell?"

"Is he the inheritor of the ancient family that has disappeared for thousands of years?"

"Three legged gold and black. No mistake. This power to manipulate the sun is the blood power that the son of the sun of the Huoyang family can have."

"So this is his blood power. No wonder he is so evil."

Almost everyone jumped up in shock and looked at the sacred and inviolable figure bathed in the power of the sun.

"Long Yang regained his strength because he got the blood power of the three legged Jinwu of the Huoyang family."

Long Dingtian has always been curious about how long Yang regained his power. Now he has seen him exert the blood power of three legged Jinwu. He thinks he climbed out of death because he obtained the inheritance of Huoyang family.

In addition to being happy, it is inevitable to be booed and lost.

Happily, Long Yang's blood power is not inferior to that of the dragon family.

What is lost is that long Yang no longer has pure dragon blood and has no relationship with the Dragon holy land.

Long Zefeng looked at the shining figure in the sky. He suddenly felt that his eyes were stabbed and his strength seemed to be hollowed out by something. He collapsed and fell back to his seat. His face was pale and his lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

It was like a son whose father had always been proud of. Suddenly one day, he found that his son had no blood relationship with himself. Not everyone could bear the heavy blow.

However, what can he say? He caused all this, and he alone swallowed the bitter fruit.