Chapter 1284

With only one sword, BOCAO defeated an opponent. How terrible!

Moreover, this opponent is not an ordinary person in the seven levels of the Yuan emperor. If he dares to step down from the martial arts platform, his strength must be very strong, otherwise it will be equivalent to death.

However, he was strong and BOCAO was stronger than him. He was defeated with one sword. It was simple and straightforward.

The man's face was a little ferocious and distorted due to severe pain. He covered the wound with one hand to prevent blood from flowing out. He looked at the void and said in a praying voice: "I give up, can I let go of my life!"

The figure in black emerged. Bokao looked at the man and said faintly, "I'll spare you from dying."

The man immediately showed a look of joy and hurriedly said, "thank you!"

After saying that, he turned and shot into the air. Although he left the martial arts platform, his heart was still fluctuating. That moment was really terrible. If bokao hadn't deliberately kept his hand, he would be a dead body at this time.

Looking at the man's safe return, a meaningful look appeared on the faces of the crowd. Just now, nobody forgives gongduyu's life, but now, bokao also spared one person's life, which reflects the extraordinary spirit of Tianjiao.

"Good." The Dragon Lord secretly praised them in his heart. They were all descendants of his dragon family. Naturally, he didn't want to see too many deaths and injuries.

Then the remaining five people also fought with bokao one after another, but the results did not change much. They all lost quickly and the strength gap was obvious. Similarly, bokao did not take their lives and let them leave safely.

At this time, Qin Xuan's eyes showed a color of thinking. In a sense, this competition is also a contest between the young generation of the Dragon nationality. Although the realm is the same, the strength is uneven. Only those who are truly gifted and powerful can stand out.

There is no doubt that BOCAO successfully won a place.

So far, the Tianxing Legion and the holy dragon Legion have won one victory after another. Moreover, the strength of the two men is very strong. They both crush their opponents with a strong attitude, which is very dazzling.

At the moment, the crowd seemed to have agreed, and their eyes looked in one direction, in the direction of senro Corps.

Two of the three dragon legions have sent troops to fight. Senro Legion must not be silent anymore.

Sure enough, as everyone expected, a figure in the Senluo Legion immediately stepped out. He was a well-known commander in the nine levels of the Yuan emperor, whose reputation was only slightly inferior to that of muziyin.

Seeing that the person who took the shot was not muziyin, many people were disappointed, but they soon recovered as usual. Muziyin has come today. They don't worry about taking the shot at any time.

The man who came out of the Senluo Legion was named Yan Luo, and his cultivation reached the peak of the eight levels of the Yuan emperor. There were few opponents in the Senluo Legion. Except muziyin, almost no one was his opponent.

Yan Luo stood on the martial arts stage and didn't say anything. He just stood there quietly waiting for others to come down.

A moment later, seven or eight figures fell from the sky. Everyone's breath was the eighth floor of the Yuan emperor. They were the extraordinary leaders of the major legions. Even some of them were not less famous than Yan Luo, which made many people wonder whether Yan Luo could really hold this position?

I don't know whether it was deliberately done or not. Neither the holy dragon army nor the heavenly army sent anyone down, as if to make way for the senro army.

The battle broke out quickly. Yan Luo stepped forward and his breath was released. Rows of golden ancient characters appeared around him, blooming with boundless brilliance and shining on the void. Each ancient character contained terrible rule power and threatened the void.

Yan Luo waved his palm, many ancient characters came forward, and the space was shaking wildly. One ancient character fell like a mountain. The surging weather suppressed everything, and a terrible rule of gravity shrouded the endless area. He was like a peerless God of war who controlled thousands of troops and horses.

At this time, Yan Luo's opponent held a silver spear in his hand and his eyes were extremely sharp. His palm trembled. The silver spear stabbed out with the power of destruction. A silver brilliance appeared in the void and directly ran through the endless space distance to kill Yan Luo, as if unstoppable.

"Bang, bang, Bang..." the silver brilliance collides with the ancient characters. The rules of gun and force are integrated into one, breaking everything.

The ancient characters were broken and the silver gun kept moving forward. However, there were so many ancient characters that they rushed out and blocked the silver gun from moving forward. The speed of the silver gun gradually slowed down and seemed to be powerless.

The man's face turned pale. At this time, there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart, as if he was facing not a person, but an army, which could not be killed at all.

Yan Luo glanced at the man indifferently, and his palm slapped forward. Countless ancient words immediately reflected the extremely dazzling brilliance, and shot forward at the same time. In the void, it seemed to form a terrible trend, pressing forward like a huge wave.

The huge waves beat on the silver gun. The silver gun broke in an instant. Several terrible ancient words hit the man's body. The man made a miserable cry, and his body shot back quickly and out directly.

The remaining few people, mostly similar results, can only stop Yan Luo for a moment, but they'd better be defeated by the ancient characters.

Only one person has some exceptions, but he has the momentum to compete with Yan Luo. Unfortunately, he is still defeated by Yan Luo.

Naturally, the crowd on the ladder can see clearly. Yan Luo also keeps his hand. Otherwise, he can directly suppress the other party. There is no need to waste time.

There have been three places, which are respectively occupied by the people of the three legions. This seems to be accidental, but in fact it is inevitable.

"In your opinion, what about the people sent by the three legions?" Prince long San looked at Qin Xuan beside him and asked with a smile.

"It's all great." Qin Xuan said.

"They should all have the ability to enter the nine domain list." Prince longsan said.

"Indeed." Qin Xuan nodded. Originally, he thought the nine domain list could represent the nine domains, but now it seems that the nine domain list has missed many talented people. It's just the dragon family. Many people are no worse than those on the nine domain list. If other demon families are added, there will be more.

The three legions seem to have opened the real curtain of the competition. The next battle becomes particularly fierce. Basically, every person who walks out will face the challenge of several people. Moreover, the three legions will no longer worry about each other and will fight against each other.

There are few people who crush their opponents, such as nameless, BOCAO and Yan Luo. Most people can only defeat two or three people and then be replaced by others.

Unknowingly, the day passed, but the competition did not stop. Under the moonlight, the vast martial arts field added a bit of hazy meaning and became more beautiful.

The Dragon Lord stretched out his hand, and a huge golden dragon appeared on the sky. The Golden Dragon hovered in the sky, and its body continued to bloom bright light. The golden light seemed to be mixed with the moonlight, lighting up the night as if it were day.

Although it took a day, the onlookers seemed tireless and still looked at the battle below. After all, the warrior's energy was comparable to that of ordinary people. Even if he didn't rest for a long time, it didn't have any impact.

Another three days later, hundreds of battles were fought on the martial arts stage, and a total of 48 places were born.

And the Dragon Lord had a word in advance, taking a total of 49 people.

This means that there is only one last place left.

At this time, countless eyes looked at the same direction, where the shepherd Yin was.

Mu Ziyin hasn't made a move yet. What's his plan?

Qin Xuan also looked at Mu Ziyin. He was extremely handsome and dignified. He could be called a rare beautiful man. Especially in the demon domain, most people were tough and rough, so he was even more different.

It seemed that he knew what people were looking forward to. The shepherd Yin put away the folding fan in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, like some cynicism, raised his feet and walked out.

When people saw this scene, their eyes immediately stagnated. Are they finally ready to take action?

"Not long ago, I heard that there is a man in the senro Legion named guanshenglong city. He has unparalleled talents and looks. His talent is comparable to that of the twelve barons. Is that you?"

At this time, a voice with some interrogative tone came out from the crowd, which made many people look strange. Now, even some people don't know the name of muziyin?

However, when they saw the speaker, they were speechless. If it were him, it wouldn't be strange.

The person who said this was Li mubai.

Li mubai hasn't appeared for a long time and wants to practice in seclusion. He doesn't understand that muziyin is also reasonable.

Mu Ziyin smiled faintly when he heard the speech, looked in the direction of Li mubai and said: "I heard that Li mubai, the Sword Fairy, is the best holy dragon city. There is no one with the same level of sword skills. There is no defeat in nearly 100 challenges. The eldest prince can't compete with him. As soon as I saw him today, the rumor is true!"

When the crowd heard their conversation, they looked even more strange. Is this boasting to each other?

However, it doesn't seem to boast. They are telling the truth. Except for the eldest prince, it seems that there is no one who can suppress Li mubai, and the talent of muziyin is indeed comparable to that of the twelve barons.

But some people don't look very good after hearing these words.

For example, Zhou Zhuang, Bian Jun, Cao Jingtian, Yan Tianming and other twelve barons praised each other, but they all compared them. What did they think of them?

Especially the last sentence of Mu Ziyin was extremely ironic.

Except for the eldest prince, no one is Li mubai's opponent. Isn't it true that Li mubai is better than their twelve barons? They are all present. It's too embarrassing.

Hearing this, Qin Xuan couldn't help looking at the Dragon Lord, but saw that the Dragon Lord looked very calm, as if he didn't know anything. He opened one eye and closed the other.

Obviously, the Dragon Lord doesn't care about this, or he doesn't object.

"The father and Emperor never care about the competition between the younger generation, and even want to see such competition, which can promote our growth." The Third Prince of the Dragon explained in a low voice.

Qin Xuan nodded. Judging from the style of the Dragon Lord, it was true.