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- In this final battle of the top ten dragon luck players, everyone will fight against nine other people.
Of course, those who have already fought in previous games will naturally not fight again.
At present, Su Mo still has six battles left, namely the top five dragon players who ranked higher than him, and Hong Qingtian.
These six people are very strong, but the only one Su Mo is not sure of winning is Ao Wushuang.
After a while, the game continued, and it was Ao Wushuang's turn to play again. His opponent was Nie Chong.
In this final final, the rules are not complicated. Ao Wushuang is ranked first in Dragon Games, and other people who have lost will take the lead in fighting against him.
And in the end, those who are undefeated will have a final battle with Ao Wushuang to win the championship.
Ao Wushuang and Nie Chong both followed the boxing route, and they both used the tough boxing technique.
Tianzi Shenquan vs. Bawangquan, it is obvious that Tianzi Shenquan is stronger. Like Huo Ling, Nie Chong is defeated with one punch, and has no strength to resist.
Immediately, Ao Wushuang looked indifferent, and flew back to the stands with his hands behind his back.
Ao Wushuang may be due to the practice of the Son of Heaven's Divine Fist. He has the aura of a king and an invincible posture, which is beyond doubt, making countless young women's hearts beat faster and their hearts surge.
Next, Wu Sheng confronted Huo Ling.
This battle is more interesting, strong duel, swordsman vs. swordsman.
On the battlefield.
Phew!
The black cold light in Wusheng's hand flickered away, and struck Huo Ling like lightning.
"Break it for me!"
Huo Ling let out a loud shout, and the light of the long knife in his hand skyrocketed, the flames were raging, and the power of the knife soared into the sky.
With a sweeping knife, Wu Sheng's attack was immediately dispersed by him.
"There is death and there is no life!"
One sword was useless, Wusheng quickly approached Huoling, and struck out with another sword.
Sword light flashed, and the fierce sword energy cut towards Huo Ling's chest.
The sword was as bright as fire, Huo Ling's long knife opened and closed wide, and the sword energy was shattered with one blow, but the next moment, the sword energy gathered again and attacked Huo Ling's lower abdomen.
Huoling's face did not change color, the flames on his body boiled, and in an instant a flame shield was formed in front of him, blocking the sword energy again.
"Destroy the void!"
Wu Sheng's figure was like the light of a sword, and he flashed to Huo Ling's side in an instant, a sword pierced out, and there was no wave in the ancient well.
Dao after dao sword energy shot out, shooting at the vital points of Huo Ling's body, the sword intent soaring into the sky was cold and killing, full of murderous intent, everything in front of him would be shattered.
"Break again!"
Huoling shouted loudly, slashing repeatedly with long sabers, the flames surged, and countless saber auras cut vertically and horizontally, filling the entire battle platform.
Boom bang bang! !
Sword Qi and Dao Qi continued to explode, shooting everywhere, turbulent and turbulent, like the end of the world.
Boom bang jingle clang! !
The two were evenly matched, fighting non-stop, their speed was at its peak, often in one breath, they had fought fiercely for more than a dozen moves.
The sword qi roared, the sword qi criss-crossed, sparks splashed everywhere, and the battle soon became intense.
Although Huo Ling lost to Ninth Princess, Su Mo, and Ao Wushuang one after another, it did not mean that he was weak. In fact, except for them, the others were no opponents of Huo Ling at all.
However, Wusheng is not a weak person, and his ranking in the last hundred list was even above Huoling.
Jingle jingle! !
Not long after, the two fought hundreds of moves. At this time, the person with sharp eyesight could finally see a clue.
Although the two are still evenly matched, the rhythm of the battle has been controlled by Wusheng. In other words, Wusheng has dominated the direction of the battle.
Sure enough, after another dozens of moves, Wu Sheng completely gained the upper hand, and Huo Ling only had the power to parry.
Whoops!
On the battle stage, the figures of the two suddenly separated with a bloody line.
Everyone took a look, and saw a shocking sword mark on Huo Ling's shoulder, the bone was visible deep, and blood flowed down the arm.
Everyone sighed, Huo Ling was still defeated by Wusheng after all, in the last competition, he lost half a move to Wusheng, and this time, he still couldn't surpass it.
"Huoling, you are defeated!"
On the battle stage, Wu Sheng said calmly with a cold expression.
Huoling's face was gloomy. Originally, he was absolutely sure of defeating Wusheng, but the previous three defeats dealt him a great blow.
Especially the loss to Ninth Princess and Su Mo made him feel quite traumatized.
His and Wusheng's strengths were originally?The difference is not big, if a master fights, every little bit will affect the final battle situation.
His mental state was traumatized, so that he could not reach the peak of his strength. If not, how could he lose to Wusheng.
After a while, the two stepped down, and the next battle was between Hong Qingtian and the nine princesses.
However, Hong Qingtian decisively conceded defeat.
It was Su Mo's turn to play again. This time, his opponent was Moyue.
On the battle stage, Su Mo stared at Moyue, his aura rose, and the peak sword intent in the late stage of the first order bloomed, and the sharp edge cut the air around him to pieces.
Mo Yue frowned slightly, his face extremely solemn. A few days ago, he received a message from a sub-helm of the Blood Hall.
The content of the message was to ask Moyue to kill one person, and that person was Su Mo.
Originally thought that in this final final, he could easily kill Su Mo, but he did not expect Su Mo to have such a strong strength, and even surpassed him.
However, Mo Yue is not worried, even if he can't kill the opponent in the competition, it will not be easy to kill the opponent after the competition is over!
Because, Su Mo is not a disciple of the seven major forces, but just from a small force that is not popular.
"Blood Demon Big Fingerprint!"
Mo Yue yelled sharply, his figure rose from the sky, blood glistened on his body, he looked down from a height, and slapped out with his palm.
Immediately, a huge bloody palm print descended from the sky, trying to suppress Su Mo.
Seeing the bloody palm prints attacked by the opponent, Su Mo's heart moved slightly. At this moment, the Devouring Martial Spirit in his body trembled slightly, wanting to devour.
It is obvious that the opponent's move of the Gorefiend Mahamudra contains extremely powerful blood essence.
However, Su Mo did not urge his martial soul to devour it. His own strength was enough to easily crush Moyue without using his martial soul at all.
Moreover, in the ancient martial arts arena here, there are quite a few strong people in the real world. If you use the martial soul too frequently, it is easy to attract the attention of those strong people.
In short, Su Mo didn't want to use the power of his martial soul unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Crack!"
Su Mo stood on the battle platform, the Spirit Slaying Sword was drawn out of its sheath, the dazzling sword light illuminated the sky, and the sword slashed upwards.
Whoops!
The sword light slashed, and the bloody palm prints were easily torn like cloth, and the aftermath of the sword energy still slashed towards Mo Yue angrily.
Whoosh!
Su Mo soared into the sky and followed closely. The nine spiritual vortexes swung rapidly and struck out a sword again.
"Innate Infinity!"
The terrifying sword energy is as long as a thousand meters, traversing the world, like a huge sword that opens the sky, and slashes towards Moyue angrily.
Mo Yue had just shattered Su Mo's first sword energy, and when he saw another extremely terrifying sword energy roaring towards him, his scalp felt numb.
Only when you are on the scene can you feel how terrifying Su Mo's sword power is!
Swish!
Mo Yue dodged quickly, not daring to block the sword attack.
Phew!
However, Moyue's figure had not yet stabilized, and at this moment, a sword light flashed before his eyes.
This sword light is illusory, impermanent and uncertain, but also murderous.
"not good!"
The devil turned pale with fright.
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