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An eight-foot-nine golden dragon is only one foot away from becoming a nine-foot golden dragon. Nine, the ultimate number, the Supreme Nine-Five, as long as it reaches nine feet, it will immediately turn into a real dragon.
The luck that a real dragon gets is completely unmatched by other pseudo-dragons. The luck of this era in the firmament world will be blessed on him.
Countless adventures, spiritual connections, and all kinds of unforgettable visions will happen to real dragons mysteriously and mysteriously.
Who is the real dragon? At this moment, there is only one foot left and the last battle left!
There were roars in the sky, and the two golden dragons were entangled and fighting. The ferocious aura spread out, making other golden dragons tremble in fear and hurriedly avoid them.
Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen were both a little surprised. They did not expect such a thing to happen.
Chu Chaoyun narrowed his eyes, a faint smile appeared on Yun Danfengqing's face, and said softly: "Come back!"
The golden dragon that belonged to him roared unwillingly, and then slowly returned to the top of his head, circling left and right, dancing up and down.
Xiao Chen waved gently, and his golden dragon flew back with a hiss. Wherever it passed, the golden dragons of other players moved out of the way, not daring to block its edge.
After the ninety-nine rounds of competition, the organizers let all the players rest for an hour to cope with the final round of battle.
Time passed slowly, and dusk came quietly at some point, leaving a dim sunset in the western sky, casting patches of mottled afterglow.
Under the deliberate arrangement of the organizer, the battle between Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun was scheduled to be the last one.
Swish swish swish!
The scene was completely silent, and only the sound of the contestants fighting could be heard from the Fenglei stage, which could be heard far and wide.
"It's strange. Even in the worst competitions, there will always be warriors watching the game commenting on it, expressing their opinions and some of their own experiences.
At this moment, it became completely silent, no one made a sound, they just watched the game quietly. The game that had been bustling for several days just calmed down.
Before the storm, there is always a quiet night. The sky, dark clouds, wind, breathing, and even the fight on the wind and thunder platform give people a sense of tranquility.
The last round of games ended slowly one after another. After the forty-nine games were played, the sky was completely dark.
Since the beginning of the Five Nations Tournament, there has never been a precedent for a game at night, but now the final battle has aroused the interest of countless people, and it is obvious that they cannot wait another night.
Zong Liang waved his right hand in the direction of the rostrum, bang bang bang, and around the largest wind and thunder platform, nine clusters of fires burst into flames on the other nine competition platforms.
Whoosh!
Surrounded by the fire, the tall and vast wind and thunder tower took on a mysterious look.
The four referees flew out from all sides, but did not take the stage as usual. They floated in mid-air as if they were afraid of the two people who would come on the stage later, and a strong wave of attacks was unleashed.
"The final battle begins, Xiao Chen from Tiandao Pavilion and Chu Chaoyun from Jianlan Sect, come on stage quickly!"
Under the silent night, the four referees shouted in unison, their voices like thunder, resounding in all directions, allowing everyone to hear clearly.
The emotion that had been calm for a long time suddenly surged. After three years of waiting, more than half a month of competition, and one hundred and eighty battles, the final battle was finally about to begin.
Whoops! call out!
In the darkness, two figures rose into the sky. Their clothes were very ordinary, but the dark night seemed unable to cover up the luster of their bodies.
Among the millions of people, they are shining brightly, making people see them clearly at a glance. Their eyes are chasing each other unconsciously, and they move along with the trajectory of the two people in the air.
Sonorous!
The swords were unsheathed, and the two of them each waved the weapons in their hands. The condensed sword energy and sword energy cut through the night sky, and with a click, two holes were opened in the wind and thunder barrier.
The hard wind and thunder barrier seemed as thin as cicada wings in the hands of the two, without any blocking effect. They could easily break it with a single blow.
With a slight flutter, the two put away their weapons and landed on the ground at the same time without making the slightest sound.
Chu Chaoyun's face always has a calm look, with a little smile in his eyes, which is vague and invisible, making it impossible for people to see through it.
The two of them did not speak, but looked at each other, each brewing their momentum. Under the pressure of their momentum, the air flow in the air became as sticky as if it was about to solidify.
Chu Chaoyun suddenly said: "Do you feel it's strange? Four years ago you couldn't even catch half of my moves."But now you can stand here and compete with me for the luck of the sky world. "
Xiao Chen said calmly: "What's strange? There will be a battle between you and me, it's just a matter of time. No one in this world can understand the isolation and loneliness I endure. The people who defeated me four years ago are now You have been defeated in my hands, and you will be no exception."
Holding the scabbard in his right hand, he casually leaned on the ground. Chu Chaoyun tied the hair on his forehead back, smiled slightly, and said in deep thought: "Then pull out your sword and let me see how far you have grown. How can you be so confident?"
Chu Chaoyun's words were calm and quiet, but they concealed a monstrous fighting spirit. As his words fell, the momentum that had been accumulated for a long time turned into gusts of gusts of wind and roared towards Xiao Chen.
The clothes and accessories on his body also emitted brilliant golden light in an instant, his golden hair fluttered in the wind, and his dark pupils also turned golden.
Thousands of rays of light exploded from his body, making the colorless and tasteless wind shine with golden light, radiating with sharp edges. There were also countless sounds of swords faintly singing a tune that no one could understand in the wind.
In the howling wind, the light was dazzling. The heavy night was like a thick cloth, torn into pieces by the golden light, and transformed into countless fragments.
Xiao Chen¡¯s delicate facial features showed no fluctuation at all. Even if the world collapsed, he would face it calmly.
With no fear in his heart, just because he had a knife in his hand, Xiao Chen said softly: "As you wish."
Click!
When the Moon Shadow Sword was pulled out an inch, there was an endless blast of lightning, which turned into jumping purple light and burst out with the momentum that Xiao Chen had accumulated for a long time.
The white breeze robe and the accessories on it all turned into pieces of crystal purple, the deep eyes evolved into endless thunder, and in the deepest and deepest places, countless blades trembled and cheered.
The strong wind squeezed by the momentum roared out behind him, and there were countless electric lights dancing in the wind, connected together, and crackling incessantly.
boom!
The golden and purple gusts of wind suddenly collided, erupting into a sky-shattering loud noise in the silent night, which was deafening and frightening.
The two of them each increased their momentum, and the strong wind formed a semicircular ball of light, one golden and one purple, competing against each other without giving in an inch.
On the golden semicircular light ball, millions of rays of light reflect each other, reflecting the ever-changing light, just like a dream.
Countless violent thunders danced on the purple semicircular ball of light. When the thunders exploded, blurred ripples were squeezed out of the void.
The golden light and purple thunder exploded with extremely powerful energy, causing the wind and thunder platform to open countless small gaps.
The huge wind and thunder tower looked like a spider web in the blink of an eye, with gaps everywhere.
Boom!
The two forces of equal strength are at loggerheads. Both of them lost the patience to wait, and the swords were unsheathed again.
Two semicircular balls of light, golden and purple, exploded in an instant, making a huge roar.
The wind and thunder platform, which was a thousand meters long and wide, shattered into pieces the moment the two men drew out their weapons. Countless hard stones floated in the air. Before the official attack, half of the wind and thunder platform was destroyed.
The warriors watching the battle were stunned. Such a scene was completely unimaginable. Even other giant figures Bai Qi, Liu Xiaoyun, Wang Quan, etc. had a look of shock in their eyes, as if something was choking their throats, making it difficult to speak.
Fight!
The two men roared loudly, holding the swords and waving the long knives, at the moment when the light exploded. With endless fighting spirit, he rushed towards the opponent like lightning. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com