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- Zhu Shaojing's opponent was a fat young man who stepped into the ring at the same time as him.
As soon as the two stepped onto the stage, the jade medals on their bodies shone brightly, and a dragon-shaped phantom rushed out one after another, circling around the two of them.
This is the genius luck of the two, that is, the dragon luck.
It's just that there is a huge difference in the fortunes of the two. The dragon shadow on the fat young man is only half a foot long, and it is extremely illusory, with a transparent color.
And the dragon shadow on Zhu Shaojing's body was thirteen to forty feet long, shining golden light, the dragon shadow was lifelike, and looked mighty and domineering.
It was the first time for the chubby young man to participate in the Baijue Contest, and the luck he possessed was only the luck he carried.
And Zhu Shaojing was ranked 86th in the previous Top 100 list, and he has already plundered a lot of talent luck, so the two are very different.
When the fat young man saw that his first opponent was a top talent, he frowned.
"Little fat man, you are no match for me, obediently admit defeat!"
Zhu Shaojing smiled lightly with a relaxed face.
"Looking for death!"
The chubby young man roared angrily, and punched Zhu Shaojing in the air with a powerful fist.
The chubby young man was furious. He was a genius after all. He was admired by countless people in his sect. When he was called "Little Fatty", although he was not sure of defeating Zhu Shaojing, he did not hesitate to attack.
"It's ridiculous to shake a big tree!"
Zhu Shaojing smiled disdainfully, his momentum soared, and he slapped the opponent with his palm.
"Tianshan Town Kill Palm!"
Zhu Shaojing slapped it out with a palm, and suddenly a huge mountain came out and crushed away with a rumble.
Boom! ! !
The chubby young man was not weak either. Although he fought back with Zhu Shaojing by dozens of steps, he was not defeated.
"Let's lose!"
"Tianshan Nine Spins!"
Having failed to defeat the opponent with one move, Zhu Shaojing felt that he couldn't hold back, so he immediately used his ultimate move.
Poof!
This time, the chubby young man couldn't hold back any longer, and was directly blown away, spitting blood and hitting the ring.
hold head high!
The chubby young man was defeated, and the dragon luck on Zhu Shaojing's body immediately flew up, swallowing the dragon luck on his body a foot long in one gulp.
Immediately, the fat young man's dragon luck was only about four feet left. If he continues to lose in the next competition, when the dragon luck on his body is less than one foot, the jade medal on his body will fade , he will also be eliminated.
Having devoured the fat luck of the fat young man, Zhu Shaojing's luck has not changed much, which is insignificant to him.
Next, the fights continued.
Those who lose will be deprived of part of their luck, and those who win will increase their luck.
At the same time, the other four battle platforms were also fighting continuously.
On the central battle platform, Ao Wushuang stood proudly on the battle platform, with his hands behind his back.
Opposite him stood a tall young man in black. This young man in black was called Wang Yu. He was not weak, but a genius who ranked ninety-fifth on the Top 100 list.
"Ao Wushuang, I will not admit defeat!"
Wang Yu's face was extremely serious, and he said in a low voice.
Ao Wushuang nodded, and said lightly: "Wang Yu, your strength is not bad, maybe you can take a punch of 10% of my strength!"
"10% strength?"
Wang Yu's expression changed when he heard this, he looked at Ao Wushuang carefully, and said with a sneer, "Ao Wushuang, you are too arrogant! Although you have reached the peak of the fourth level of the true spirit realm, I have also reached the peak of the true spirit realm. At the fourth level of the spirit realm, you want to defeat me with 10% of your strength, it's simply fantastic!"
Ao Wushuang was expressionless, shook his head, and said: "A person without strength is arrogant, and a person with strength is self-confident!"
"Yeah?"
Wang Yu smiled coldly and said, "Let's see the real chapter under my hands!"
Having said that, Wang Yu pulled out the precious saber behind him, and slashed at Ao Wushuang.
"Shadow Moon Sword Technique!"
With a single slash, the shadow of the sword filled the sky like a crescent moon, attacking and killing Ao Wushuang.
Ao Wushuang didn't change at all, he stretched out his right hand, which was always behind his back, and punched lightly forward.
Immediately, an unrivaled fist glow, like a meteor flying across the sky, was so powerful that it crushed everything.
Boom bang bang! !
All the sword lights in the sky collapsed, and Wang Yu's body, like a cannonball, was directly shot?? Hit out of the battle platform.
Several other battle platforms.
Wusheng and Moyue were in the southern battle arena, and both of them easily defeated their opponents.
Wu Sheng chopped off the opponent's bun with a single sword, and then the opponent voluntarily surrendered.
If it weren't for Wu Sheng to keep his hand, a single sword would be enough to cut off the opponent's head.
Mo Yue's bloody aura was extremely strong, and as soon as he showed his momentum, his opponent's face turned pale, and he immediately blasted him away with a palm.
On the northern battle stage, Hong Qingtian's powerful aura erupted, like a high mountain, his opponent surrendered before the battle started.
On the eastern battle platform, Huo Ling swung his sword, and the flames surged. His opponent kept retreating violently, and directly retreated from the battle platform.
And the Ninth Princess of the Tianhong Royal Family who was covered by a white veil was also on the eastern battle stage. Her strength was also unfathomable. tower.
Although this Ninth Princess participated in the Baijue Competition for the first time, his own dragon luck was as long as two feet, far surpassing other newcomers.
The battles in each arena are fierce, and continue round after round.
The western stage soon came to Su Mo's battle.
Su Mo's competition badge buzzed and pointed towards the battle platform.
Su Mo stepped on his feet, flew up, and landed on the western battle platform.
Stepping onto the battle stage, Su Mo's Absolute Token suddenly shone brightly, and a four-foot-long dragon shadow flew out.
Su Mo was taken aback. The other newcomers' dragon luck was only about half a foot long, and the longer ones were just over a foot long. The longest Ninth Princess was only two feet long, but his was four feet long.
"Oh my god! This Su Mo is so lucky!"
"It seems that this is also the first time for him to participate in the Baijue Competition? The dragon luck is as long as four feet!"
"It seems that he is also a person with great luck!"
When the spectators saw Su Mo's dragon luck, they started talking about it. He was born with this kind of dragon luck, so he was definitely a man of great luck.
Su Mo's opponent was a thin young man. When he saw that his opponent was Su Mo, he frowned.
Because of the previous talent test, almost everyone in this ancient martial arts arena knows Su Mo.
The emaciated young man's heart sank slightly. Su Molan's fifth-level talent was much higher than him, which made him feel uncertain.
However, fortunately, Su Mo was on the same level as him, both at the peak of the "Triple True Spirit Realm".
"Your name is Su Mo, right? I will win this battle!"
The thin young man said loudly, he was also cheering himself up.
He comes from Daqing, a small country in Yannan, and he has worked hard for more than ten years to get the opportunity to participate in the Hundred Jue Competition. The elders of the sect have high hopes for him, and he will never allow himself to lose in the first battle.
Swish!
The emaciated young man drew out the long spear behind his back. With a flick of the spear tip, a burst of gun light shot towards Su Mo.
This attack was just a tentative attack by the skinny young man. If Su Mo was weak, he would attack him like a storm. If Su Mo was strong, he would be able to defend immediately.
"You are too weak!"
Su Mo shook his head and slashed out with a sword. The air was as calm as water without any waves.
"What? Can't see the sword light!"
The emaciated young man was horrified, and in the next breath, he saw that the gun light he had attacked was shattered, and an invisible sharp air slashed on his protective essence.
Boom! Whoosh!
The emaciated young man was chopped off and flew several miles away before falling under the battle platform. However, he was not injured, so Su Mo showed mercy.
"What a fast sword technique!"
"Excellent! This Su Mo can defeat a genius of the same level with a single sword, and he really deserves to be a blue-level fifth-level talent!
Under the battle stage, there was a burst of exclamation.
Duanmu Ying, who was ranked tenth in the Top 100 list, glanced at Su Mo, and smiled at Han Qianze, the young master of Beihan, "This Su Mo's sword skills are pretty good, similar to that of Han Yijian. They are fast swords. What we pursue is speed!"
Han Qianze shook his head when he heard the words, and said with a sneer: "What's the use of being quick? In the face of absolute strength, he can't get up as fast as he wants!"
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