Chapter 990 the battle of the first place

Winning may not be weak to enter the final, is not only "can" can be summarized?

I saw the smile on Cheng bining's pretty face gradually blooming. Although she had always shown a high-profile appearance, she couldn't stand any longer at this moment.

It's all at this stage. What's not satisfied?

In the next finals, if there is no accident, Chu Yun will win the first place in all likelihood.

A hundred years ago, a hundred years later.

In the dragon's gate conference, two people won the first place.

No matter where it is, it is an incredible thing.

For those powerful forces, Luofu city is just a small town in a corner, and the patrol hall is a long lost force, which does not need to be taken seriously at all.

However, what I didn't expect was that it was this small force that nobody paid attention to that came out of the first place of the two Longmen conventions.

This honor is unique in the whole holy country of yaochi.

There are many forces in the holy state of yaochi. No one has ever won the first prize twice in a row.

It's better than the seven houses in yaochi, but it hasn't been done.

However, the tour hall did.

Cheng bining can't say anything, and her smile is like a flower.

"The temple Lord, I'm only one breath away from the first place. I'll be happy no later when I get the first place!"

Chu Yun picked his eyebrows, which was a little teasing.

……

On the other side, song Xinghui and Fang Luo have already stood on the challenge arena for another semi-final contest.

In fact, there is not much suspense about the battle.

Although song Xinghui is also the top Tianjiao in the holy land of yaochi, he still has a little distance from Xu Buwei, Hua Feilong and others.

As for Fang Luo, he with a large number of cards seems to be above huafeilong and Xu Buwei.

In any case, song Xinghui will not be Fang Luo's opponent.

But now that we have reached this point, we must go on anyway.

Even if we know that we are invincible, we must be determined to fight to the end.

After all, he not only represents himself, but also represents the face of the Song Dynasty.

"Your Highness, please!"

Song Xinghui stood on the stage, put on a posture, very seriously said Luo.

Fang Luo nodded and said in a loud voice, "no matter what the result of this war is, the final first place will be Chu Yun's. But in this case, we must do our best in this war, and we can't disgrace the reputation of Longmen Conference! "

Song Xinghui's face was a little surprised when he heard it.

Even Fang Luo, do you think Chu Yun will win?

Even the seventeen princes, who always have eyes higher than the top, think they are not Chu Yun's opponents?

Song Xinghui's surprise in his heart is quite remarkable.

But soon, he returned to God and nodded deeply: "well, never disgrace the reputation of Longmen Conference!"

Two waves burst out, twisting the void and rushing into the sky.

Under the rolling and collision of the waves, the two figures collided with each other, making a deafening thunder and storm.

Under the stage, countless practitioners looked at each other strangely.

Does Fang Luo mean that he knows he can't defeat Chu Yun?

What kind of temperament does Chu Yun have?

Even the arrogant and boundless Fang Luo, he thinks himself invincible!

"Chu Yun, do you hear that? He said it's not your opponent."

Mutu grinned and felt magical.

It's not the final yet. I've never seen the matter of giving in first.

Chuyun said with a smile: "I don't know how many cards he has, so he may not win."

"No, you have to win!"

At this time, song Ziqi came in full of rage, apparently hearing Chu Yungang's words.

"If you don't win, I will..."

Song Ziqi's pretty face is slightly red. What she wants to say is that if Chu Yun doesn't win, Fang Luo will be the first.

After fangluo won the first prize, it means that he will marry him.

So, of course, song Ziqi is not happy.

"Don't worry, your lifelong happiness has been taught to me. Can I let you down?"

Chu Yun blinked and smiled at Song Ziqi.

Song Ziqi's face is pink, and her ears seem to be bleeding.

This bastard, what is life-long happiness to him, it's just nonsense.

Chu Yun knew that Miss Song San had a thin complexion, so he only teased her a lot. He raised his head again and looked at the battle on the challenge arena.

……

The battle lasted for about half an hour. After all, Fang Luo was better at it and won the battle steadily.

After Song Xinghui was eliminated, his expression was not lost, but excited.

After the fight with the strong, we will be able to recognize our own shortcomings. In the future, as long as we work hard, we will definitely become more comprehensive.

Fang Luo stood on the challenge arena with a calm expression: "your strength is fairly good, but you are lack of fighting experience and lack of blood. In the future, pay more attention to these aspects, and surely you can continue to rise to a higher level."

"Thank you very much, your highness."

Song Xinghui's eyes brightened. He had some doubts in his heart. Now, after being explained in detail, he only felt that his mind and body were clear.

"Sure enough."

Chu Yun has a faint smile on his lips. Song Xinghui's strength is not top in yaochi Shengguo, so it's normal to lose to Fang Luo.

Fang Luo's strength is unfathomable.

He should be more difficult to deal with than the werewolf ebony at the peak of life and death!

At this moment, all cultivators are looking at Chu Yun.

They all know that there's going to be a super fight in the future.

Chu Yun, to Fang Luo.

Although Fang Luo is as famous as Hua Feilong, fan jinlang and Xu Buwei, he is still half a bit higher than them.

Chu cloud, like a comet, is even more terrifying and extraordinary. The three super Tianjiao, huafeilong, huafeihu and Xu Buwei, have been killed in a row. The rising trend is almost unstoppable.

In this case, everyone hopes that the two can have a real fight and finally decide the first place of Longmen conference.

Feeling the expectation of all the people, Fang Luo smiled a little, and his eyes fell under the stage, opposite Chu Yun's four eyes.

There was no anger in their eyes.

Fang Luo will not envy Chu Yun, and Chu Yun will not envy Fang Luo.

This is a pity between super Tianjiao.

"How long do you need to rest, your highness?"

Gonggong Gao stepped forward and handed over a pill.

Fang Luo took pills, didn't answer, just closed his eyes.

Only in his head, began to send out dense white fog, very rich, straight to the sky.

"What is this, your highness?"

"Strange."

Many cultivators showed their puzzled faces.

"It's healing."

"I've heard for a long time that your Highness's Miyun Wuhun can heal himself. I've seen it today."

"It turns out that this is the function of Wuhun."

"Yes, what do you think?"

Some practitioners who know about it, with yearning in their eyes, mutter to themselves.

A moment later, Fang Luo opened his eyes again and said lightly, "my injury has been cured."

After the voice appeared, all the practitioners could not help but take a breath of cold air.

It's also Too fast, right?

It was never easy for Fang Luo to win over Song Xinghui. Now it's only one breath of incense, and he's cured successfully.

In Chu Yun's eyes, the meaning of war exploded, and Fang Luo's meaning could not be clearer.

This is to declare war on ourselves.

He has recovered from the injury and can't wait to fight with himself.

Just in time, I have been waiting for this moment.

Chu Yun laughs wildly, a low-key of abnormal day, jumps up to the challenge arena and faces Fang Luo.

There is not much nonsense, this is the tacit understanding between top Tianjiao.

Say war, fight!

"Boom!"

Fang Luo's head is covered with clouds.

That piece of sky, as if gloomy down, become very thorough.

Among them, there are roaring waves, which force the essence of the whole body.

It's the eighth grade of heaven, Miyun Wuhun.

Chu Yun is also not willing to show weakness. The supreme spirit of heaven level Jiupin is displayed. Behind it, a red pupil, dark and deep spirit of war is suddenly born, just like the God of war.

In the face of Fang Luo, Chu Yun dare not despise him in any way, and directly display the strongest form.

"Crackle!"

In the dense cloud, there is a flash of electric light and fire, which is unspeakable and fierce.

Under the control of Fang Luo, the electric light blaze made a bright light in the air, and then it hit Chu Yun fiercely.

Once you do, you will be merciless.

If this level of fighting is merciful, it will be meaningless.

"Let me see how strong your lightning is!"

Chuyun smiled, clenched his fists, and the secret lines of Thunder Dragon crackled and twinkled, turning into a long lightning dragon, which suddenly scattered the electric light released by Miyun.

In the next second, Chu Yun's figure seems to have rushed to Fang Luo and smashed him with his hands up.

Fang Luo's eyes were sharp. He raised his hand to hold Chu Yun's fist and twisted his backhand with a huge force.

If I didn't prepare in advance, I'm sure my arm would break if I was twisted like this.

But Chu Yun saw Fang Luo's battle and knew that he was also a strong body builder, so he didn't make any difference. He grabbed Fang Luo and pushed him down with his backhand.

"Bang!"

The dense cloud above Fang Luo's head dropped lightning and split on the back of Chu cloud.

The electric light flickered, and the thunder snake was shocked by the light of the dark iron battle body of Chu cloud, leaving no trace.

But Fang Luo relies on this moment's opportunity, escapes from the body, kicks out continuously dozens of legs, like the rain like crazy bang.

Chu Yun's palms are flying, and each stroke is just right. He can block the chain legs safely.

For a second, they separated from each other, and their eyes were calm.

The earlier battles came and went quickly.

To be frank, it's just two people's mutual temptation, not to the point of real killing.

"Very strong."

Chu Yun is in the bottom of his heart, so he evaluates Fang Luo.

In the face of such a level of opponents, we must not take it lightly.

"The enemy."

Fang Luo, the same view of Chu Yun.

Hua Feilong died with Xu Buwei. He witnessed it with his own eyes.

Chuyun's level is likely to surpass itself.

The more this is, the more interesting it is!

He clenched his fist secretly, took a deep breath, and then let it go.

Fang Wujing looks at the scene on the stage and smiles more and more.

Fangluo's strength, no one knows better than him, and he does, means to move the real.

The next battle will be very exciting.

The author Tuoba Liuyun said: it's true that there is no time to change. When people are in foreign countries, they have to go out early and return late with the tour group every day,