Chapter 338

Po smiled. In the first ten wars, it is obviously not enough to rely on cultivation alone. There should be powerful magic weapons and strength. Everyone of the remaining 50 people has spiritual tools. Without a powerful magic weapon, they can't go now.

The next day came soon. As soon as he arrived, a lottery ceremony was held. There were 50 people and 25 groups. Mu SuBai's character broke out and drew the same lot as Li Fu. Li Fu woke up, but he was very weak. He wanted to give up the game after drawing the lot. Who knew that he had such a good character and drew his own people. In that case, Li Fu directly admitted defeat on the stage, That's it.

Zilong drew the first lot. The first one came out. Opposite him was Luo Ao of wanjianmen.

At first, in Tianlong secret territory, Luo Ao could take several rounds with a Bao by virtue of the ten thousand sword formula. Now he is full of the highest cultivation achievement in Yuanying territory. I don't know how far he has cultivated the ten thousand sword formula. Zilong is really hard to deal with him.

"Watch out for his flying sword." Po confessed. Zilong nodded and went up to the platform. Luo Ao, now Zhang has become a tall and handsome man. The only stain on his body is that he lost to Po in the secret territory of Tianlong. Even above this ratio, he even defeated the friars in the early stage of exit.

"Ten thousand sword gate Luo Ao, please give me your advice."

"Qingyun zongzilong."

"Qingyun sect? Are you the one who has been in the limelight recently?" Luo Ao sneered at Zilong's name.

"What is being in the limelight? This is our strength." Zilong said faintly.

Luo Ao's face showed a proud expression. He looked at Zilong and said, "whether you are in the limelight or with your own strength, today, you will stop here. You do it first. I'm afraid if I do it, you won't have a chance." Luo Ao's hands are behind his back and his clothes are superior.

"Wow, how handsome."

"Luo Ao is so handsome."

On the audience stage, many young friars immediately exclaimed that many young friars came to watch Dabi to select a favorite talent. After all, this is Aoki Dabi. The young talents of the whole world gather here. If they are liked, they don't have to worry in the future.

"So? Then I'm not polite." Zilong sneered. Luo Ao obviously despised himself. In that case, let him see his strength.

As soon as he came up, Zilong used the high wind step, which was very fast. He saw a residual shadow slip by. In the blink of an eye, the figure came to Luo AO and blew out his fists.

Luo Ao sneered at the sudden change. Zilong was very fast. How could he not know that Luo Ao could be the first gifted disciple of wanjianmen.

Luo Ao suddenly rushed out three flying swords behind him. These three flying swords were all at the level of spirit tools. They stabbed Zilong from three different directions. Luo Ao had already prepared the flying swords and waited for Zilong.

"I know you are fierce in close combat, so you have been tricked." yes, Zilong has been tricked. Luo Ao pretended to show his previous arrogance.

The people of tiandaozong under the stage looked at Luo AO and his face changed. Po was shocked. Luo Ao was indeed a smart man.

"Hum." knowing that he had been tricked, Zilong snorted coldly and quickly offered Jin Shuo to block the flying sword in the front, but he couldn't stop the flying sword from both sides.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to stab him, Zilong's body reversed in situ and wanted to avoid two flying swords, but it was still half a beat slow.

The flying sword passed through his waist one before and one after, leaving two sword wounds. It was the first time that Zilong was injured. Looking at his wound, it was obviously not light.

As soon as Zilong's face changed, he quickly stepped back and opened the distance. The pain in his waist made Zilong's hands tremble. When he just blocked the positive blow, Zilong's arms became numb. In addition to the injury in his waist, Zilong's hands trembled.

"Yes." Zilong scolded angrily. He saw three flying swords slowly rotating around Luo Ao. The power of the ten thousand sword formula was really extraordinary.

"Ha ha, I only used the power of the three-tier ten thousand sword formula, and you will be hurt. If I use all my strength, won't my flying sword leave several holes in your body?" Luo Ao smiled.

Zilong endured the pain in his waist and tightened Jin Shuo in his hand. Looking at Luo Ao, he even shed a cold sweat and suffered a loss. Zilong didn't dare to attack rashly. Although he was fast, his speed advantage didn't work in front of the ten thousand sword formula. The ten thousand sword formula naturally restrained his speed.

"You've already done it. Now, it's my turn to do it." Luo Ao sneered. He raised his hands and suddenly two more of the three flying swords around him. Five flying swords are spirit level flying swords. It's not that Luo Ao has five flying swords, but the magic of ten thousand sword formula. Each one is an entity and an illusion.

"Go." Luo Ao controlled five flying swords and turned around him. Then he went straight to Zilong.

As soon as Zilong's face changed, Jin Shuo put it away. In his hand, there was a more wide flying sword than Jin Shuo. This flying sword was one of the four treasures a Bao got when the xuanming array was damaged.

"Treasure?" seeing Zilong take out a treasure, Luo Ao's face changed. If he could have a flying sword of treasure level, the power of his ten thousand sword formula could go up to a higher level.

"Dang, Dang." the sound of two collisions, Zilong reluctantly resisted the two flying swords coming from the front attack. His body quickly retreated, and his right hand patted the ground. He saw Zilong's body jump into the air with great force, trying to avoid the remaining three flying swords.

"Hum, hum, hum." under the control of Luo Ao, although the three flying swords pierced the air, they soon changed their direction and shot at the Zilong in the air. The two flying swords blocked by Zilong flew again under the control of Luo Ao, which pointed to the key of Zilong.

"Not good." Zilong's face changed. He wanted to hide and be fine, but who knew he caught up. He was in the air and couldn't resist the air. Didn't he be regarded as a target?

"How to do?" just when Zilong was worried, suddenly Zilong's face was cold and said, "fight, either you die or I die."

Zilong Zilong took a windy step at his feet and was in the air. Although his figure was out of control, he flew towards Luo Ao under the promotion of the windy step. The treasure in his hand was raised. On the treasure, there was a strong brilliance. You can see that five flying swords are flying rapidly behind Zilong.

Luo Ao's face changed and controlled the flying sword to fly towards Zilong quickly.

Just as Zilong's flying sword was about to be cut off, Luo Ao's flying Sword Pierced Zilong's waist.

"Ah." Zilong cried out in pain, and his body was lifted out by several other flying swords.

On the ground, Zilong looked pale and reluctantly stood up and said, "thank you for your mercy."

Luo Ao's victory has been decided, and there is no need to kill Zilong.