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Chapter 623: Unspeakable surrender

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    The player named Gao Wei is a disciple of a large sect in the Jin Kingdom. Although the sect is not among the top ten sects, it has a rich foundation and masters more than ten spiritual veins.

    There is no shortage of resources in the category, coupled with the outstanding talent, and being in the Jin country with abundant spiritual energy, it is relatively easy to defeat the top 100 along the way.

    But when he heard that his opponent in this round was Sima Lingxuan, the expression on Gao Wei's face became extremely depressed, and he reluctantly walked to the Fenglei Platform.

    Even if Gao Wei is defeated by other children of aristocratic families, he will choose to win or lose with one move to see if he can learn some martial arts knowledge from it.  Facing Sima Lingxuan, he had no choice but to admit defeat, because the opponent's strong self-confidence had been completely integrated with his own strength and momentum.

    If you look at him closely, those whose thoughts are not strong enough will automatically become shorter.  Under such circumstances, if you can't use half of your own strength, it's simply a joke to talk about trying to compete with him.

    "I surrender!"

    As everyone expected, Sima Lingxuan¡¯s thirteenth opponent chose to admit defeat directly like before, without even having the courage to fight.

    As Gao Wei's voice admitting defeat came out, a golden dragon energy shot into Sima Lingxuan's jade pendant with a hiss.

    Click!

    The sound of broken jade pendants was heard, and dazzling golden light flashed. An eight-foot-long five-clawed golden dragon circled above Sima Lingxuan's head with its teeth and claws open, and then soared wantonly in the air.

    The eight-foot-long golden dragon instantly outshone Bai Qi's six-foot-long golden dragon. Among the many four- to five-foot-long golden dragons, it also stood out and took the lead.

    "Sima Lingxuan is Sima Lingxuan. No wonder he is so powerful and has such strong luck that no one can match him."

    "It's two feet taller than Bai Qi. It's an overwhelming advantage. Although luck does not represent personal strength, it is also a factor to measure."

    "Haha, now is just the beginning. Only when the ranking battle is over can we determine his future luck."

    "That's true. I wonder if Sima Lingxuan's golden dragon can reach nine feet, nine digits, and become a true nine-five figure."

    The Golden Dragon Po Jade, the golden dragon that represents Sima Lingxuan¡¯s luck, astonished the audience as soon as it appeared, shocking everyone.

    When Xiao Chen saw Sima Lingxuan's golden dragon, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he secretly thought in his heart that he didn't know how lucky he would be.

    But thinking about it, he should not be as high as Sima Lingxuan, at most the same level as Wang Quan and others, and a little worse than Bai Qi.

    After all, he has only been in this world for a short period of time. If he had not reached the eighth floor of the Ancient Tower, he would probably be a little worse than Wang Quan and other people who obtained the dragon's luck in the last Five Kingdoms Tournament.

    But he doesn¡¯t have too many worries. This is just the beginning. As long as he keeps winning, his luck will increase step by step, while his opponent¡¯s luck will decrease accordingly.

    Seize one's body and seize the luck of others to strengthen one's own body. The strong will become stronger and the weak will become weaker.

    Chu Chaoyun looked at the luck on top of Sima Lingxuan's head, a trace of unnoticeable desire flashed in his eyes, and murmured in his heart that the luck on Fenglei Platform was indeed powerful.

    "It's a bit better than the luck of the survivors of my Tianwu Dynasty, but after this competition, your luck has come to an end.

    As the thirteenth round of competition proceeds in an orderly manner, the players who were at the top of the last five-nation competition and who had won thirteen games in a row, the jade pendants around their waists were broken one by one, turning into golden dragons flying in the sky.

    "The next battle will be between Nangong Ziyue and Li Tianhua!"

    Nangong Ziyue was the eighth player in the last competition, the eldest son of the Li family of the eight great families of Li Tianhua, and the fifth ranked player in the previous competition.

    In the thirteenth round of competition, the Fenglei stage finally ushered in a strong battle. The children of the eight major families fought on the same stage, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

    The weapon in Li Tianhua¡¯s hand is a long spear. He is good at the martial arts Panlong Spear. He is famous for his ferocity and domineering. It is a top-level advanced martial arts.

    Panlong, like the twisted dragon, horned dragon, earth dragon, and fire dragon, are all high-level spiritual beasts that contain the blood of dragons.

    Panlong is one of the more noble ones. It contains a large amount of true dragon blood in its body. It has lost the ability to fly in the nine heavens and has been dormant on the ground all year round.

    But the energy it exhales on the earth is not inferior to that of a real dragon. It can collapse mountains and crack soil with ease, so it is called a real dragon on the ground.

    Xiao Chen had seen Li Tianhua take action before. As soon as the two of them appeared on the stage, they roughly guessed the match.ending.  Nangong Ziyue is no match for Li Tianhua, and the artistic conception that Li Tianhua adopts happens to be the nemesis of the artistic conception of mountains and rivers.

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    The development on the stage was almost as expected by Xiao Chen.

    Li Tianhua holds a long spear and takes the momentum of a dragon. When the spear body dances, it looks like a dragon soaring up and down, with a majestic momentum.  On the earth, against Nangong Ziyue's Shanhe Immortal Fist, he can always beat the odds.

    From time to time, mountains are blown to pieces by spears, rivers are bombarded with waves, the water is endless, and the artistic conception of towering mountains is difficult to form a general trend.

    Reflecting on Nangong Ziyue's boxing skills, the power is much inferior, and there is always a sense of domineering missing in the momentum.

    Nangong Ziyue frowned and tried to make amends. She no longer fought head-on with Li Tianhua and wanted to win with her skills.

    But it was already too late, the situation was over, the opportunity was lost, the rhythm on the court had been controlled by Li Tianhua, and it was not something he could change.

    In the end, Nangong Ziyue could only make a desperate move. With her incomplete artistic conception, she used both fists to display the immortality of mountains and rivers, hoping to determine the outcome with one move.

    Two dragons playing with pearls!

    Li Tianhua smiled slightly, knowing that he was sure of winning, and used his specialty of Panlong Spear.  The tip of the gun shook, and two rays of gun light were swung out, turning into two ferocious dragons and meeting Nangong Ziyue's fists.

    During the roar of the dragon, the incomplete artistic conception of mountains and rivers suddenly shattered. Nangong Ziyue took ten steps back, just waiting to admit defeat helplessly.

    A golden light flashed, taking away a trace of Nangong Ziyue's luck. Li Tianhua's golden dragon also burst out of the jade. It was five feet long from front to back, and his luck was also at the top level.

    "The fiftieth match, Xiao Chen versus Bai Zhan!"

    The last match of the thirteenth round was also the last match of the day. It was finally Xiao Chen¡¯s turn to play, and his opponent was an old ¡°acquaintance.¡±

    Looking at Bai Zhan walking towards the stage, the killing intent flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes, and he walked up to the competition stage with heavy steps.

    Bai Zhan had complicated emotions in his heart. He thought that after the compatibility of ice and fire, he could completely defeat Xiao Chen and avenge his shame.  Who knew that Xiao Chen had made greater progress than him, and even Gong Yangyu was defeated by him.

    Gong Yangyu's strength is more than one step stronger than him. It is a fact that must be admitted despite some unwillingness. Xiao Chen's current strength is stronger than that of Bai Zhan, and it is more than one or two levels stronger.

    But after seeing Xiao Chen take the stage, the unwillingness in Bai Zhan's eyes immediately disappeared, and he smiled and said: "Congratulations, Xiao Chen, for your winning streak so far, without losing a game. It seems that you will definitely be among the top ten.  "

    Remaining silent, Xiao Chen brewed murderous intent in his heart, like the actual crystal vitality, swimming around in his body, and various killing moves could be launched at any time in an instant.

    The smile on Bai Zhan's face grew stronger and he continued: "It's a pity that no matter how strong you are, you can't protect your friends. A hundred battles, your friends Jin Dabao, Xiao Bai, Murong Chong, Ding Fengchou, Chu Tomb  Everyone will meet me."

    "Their fate will be as miserable as Zuo Mo's. It's all because of you. Because of you, Xiao Chen, they will end up like this. Because you offended me, none of them will have a good ending."

    If he can't hurt himself, he will take it out on the other person's friends. Bai Zhan has no regard for his genius status at all. Such a character is no different from that of a scumbag.

    Xiao Chen¡¯s heart was filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: ¡°Have you finished speaking?¡±

    Seeing Xiao Chen getting angry, the smile on Bai Zhan's face became even crazier, "Hahahaha, why, you want to hit me when you are angry, but it's a pity that you can't. You can only watch your friends being tortured by me one by one.  I torture, I admitah!"

    I gave up, but I didn¡¯t say the last word. Bai Zhan screamed and failed to give up.

    But it was Xiao Chen who moved. At the moment he spoke, he used the thunder escape technique instantly. A flash of lightning flashed and he came to Bai Zhan.

    The energy in his whole body boiled, and he hit Bai Zhan on the chest with a mad dragon fist, swallowing the last word in his belly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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