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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
When the crowd dispersed again, Hong Ling had a candidate in his heart. Just now, among the eight friars who practiced the doctrine of emptiness and harmony, he felt a trace of irrefutable killing intention. The other party is specifically aimed at him, although trying to hide, but he was found. He didn't know what kind of hatred he had with the other side, but since the other side had the intention to kill himself, it was the enemy. Young people don't want to think about it, so they have the right person to be their opponent.

"This man is in the middle of the nine alchemy realm, but he will kill me. It seems that some people, with heavy profits, want to use his hand to kill me on this platform! " Hong Ling carefully pondered and analyzed, her eyes gradually coagulated a burst of light.

In the decisive battle of Tianzhao assembly, the friars who refine the spirit and return to the void will be forced to upgrade their accomplishments to the realm of practicing emptiness and combining Taoism. As a result, it will be very disadvantageous to the monks who have never been exposed to the power of practicing the power of combining the virtual and the Taoist. But for Hongling, it will not have any impact.

As long as the cultivation is not directly promoted to the heaven and man holy land, he can perfectly control such power. After all, he successfully used cangming's Taiyi spirit state in the northern Ming Tianzhong. The gap between Taiyi's state of mind and the combination of practice and practice is more than heaven and earth. However, he was able to transfer it successfully, which benefited him a lot.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now choose your opponents, and then the friars who are refining the spirit and returning to the void will take the lead in choosing. Starting from the number of platform numbers, from small to large, in turn Hong Yue looked at the crowd and then said, "Hongling, you come first!"

"Yes Hong Ling nodded and slowly walked in front of the No. 5 friar, standing and looking at him. He smiles and says, "I'll take number five as my opponent."

The monk, who was looking at Hong Ling, heard the words and changed his face. He didn't expect that the matchless son of a generation would come to the door on his own initiative. He thought that he would give priority to eliminate one person before meeting this rebellious teenager. But the other side seems to see through his intention and directly choose himself as the opponent.

Hearing the speech, Hong Yue nodded and said nothing more. Every monk has the right to choose. In the first round, the friars who refine the spirit and return to the void come first. In the second round, the right of choice was given to the friars who practiced the doctrine of emptiness and Taoism. In this way, we can maintain fairness and justice to the greatest extent.

Of course, it is impossible to be absolutely fair. After all, not every friar who is still practicing God has a chance to improve his accomplishments in a short time out of thin air. This ancient battle platform can not be opened at will every day. After all the opponents were selected, the final decisive battle of the Tianzhao assembly officially began at the command of Hongyue.

"Your Highness Hongling, the matchless son of the world, will join xuandao, an expert in the practice of practicing emptiness, and enter the battle platform!" The royal family of big Chu worshipped and sang loudly, which shocked the temple of heaven.

Brush, a white figure, fell on the stage, holding a sword in his hand. People look at it, but it is the Hongling who once stood out from the No.2 platform. In his hand, he was holding a long sword of the heaven level magic weapon. On the other side of him, a dark ripple suddenly appeared in the void, and slowly condensed into a human figure.

He was a pale young man, who looked no more than twenty years old, but his whole body was extremely powerful. This air machine seems to have a trace of chilly air. What's more, the cold comes not from the body, but from the soul. This is a killer who has been lurking in the shadow for a long time, because his two Tianjie daggers have already told Hong Ling the answer.

During the decisive battle of Tianzhao assembly, both sides of the decisive battle can use the heavenly level magic weapons provided by the royal family. These magic weapons have not been specially treated or produced, so they will not affect the balance of combat power of both sides. However, it seems that this will be harmful to the friars who are still empty. Because the power of the heavenly level magic weapon can be brought into full play only when it reaches the state of practicing emptiness and combining Tao.

Although Hongling and his party temporarily raised their cultivation to the realm of practicing emptiness and combining Taoism with the help of the power of the battle platform, after all, it was not a real practice. In essence, they are still the friars of refining God and returning to emptiness. Whether it is for the control of the power of Tianjie magic weapons or the use of techniques, they are relatively unsophisticated.

But this is just the unique feature of the Tianzhao assembly. Only the friars who can thoroughly exert the power of the magic tools of the heaven rank can be worthy of the reputation of the incomparable heaven pride of the great Chu.

"Your Highness, swords have no eyes. If there is any offence later, please forgive your highness!" Xuan blade's double blades were caught by the air and whirled in his palm. He looked at Hong Ling, his body trembled slightly, and his pale face was full of smiles. It can be seen that because of his excitement, he has been unable to restrain the killing intention in his body.

As long as the matchless son of the world can be successfully killed on this stage, then his Xuan blade will get a legendary sacred weapon. For a killer like him, what could be more attractive? It's a sacred instrument. Many of the saints can't get one in their whole life. And he, as long as he killed the little alchemy monk in front of him, he could get it.

Even though this matchless son of the world had the record of killing the friars of lianxu Hedao, it was only by using the power of the sacred vessels. Now, within this arena, the power of the sacristy cannot be revived. Then, Hongling's combat power will be greatly reduced. Even though he had the Tianjie magic weapon in his hand, his cultivation was temporarily promoted to the early stage of practicing the virtual and combined Taoism, but he was still much worse than himself.This is what xuanren thinks. As for Hongling's idea, he doesn't care much. As long as he creates a sign of manslaughter, he will be deprived of the quota to attend the Tianzhao assembly at the most. Compared with a sacred vessel, this loss is insignificant.

"If you want to make a move, I'm Hongling. Of course, if I hurt you accidentally, please don't blame me! " With a smile, Hong Ling made a gesture of asking for advice.

Boom, the young body, suddenly burst out of terror of the air. The powerful practice of practicing deficiency and combining Taoism runs in his meridians and makes his meridians creak. However, such strength, just let him frown slightly. He raised his hand, the palm has white light flow, gently wipe the sword in his hand. In a flash, the whole sword kept humming, and there was a terrible sword on it.

Xuan blade on the opposite side looks at the young man in white unexpectedly. He thought that Hongling would have a process of adaptation when he first mobilized the strength of practicing the state of combining emptiness and Taoism. I didn't expect that the teenager was so easy to overcome this process, which made his prepared thunder blow to the ground.

The best chance to kill Hong Ling is when he is promoted from the realm of refining God to returning to emptiness, and then to the realm of refining emptiness and combining Taoism. At the moment when he produces Qi and erodes the fault, his attention and reaction ability are at their lowest point. If you launch the most powerful attack, Xuan blade has 90% confidence that it can kill every strike.

However, he has missed this fleeting time gap. It was too fast for Hong Ling to adapt to the power of practicing the combination of emptiness and Taoism. It's almost too late for such a terrifying killer as him to get ready, and the other party has already finished. This sudden change made Xuan blade look ugly. He never thought that someone could complete the mutual erosion and transformation of different levels of forces in such a short time.

"What kind of monster is this young man? How terrible it is Xuan blade cried in his heart, and the two blades in his hands could not help shaking.

However, after all, he was a terror killer who had been killed for a long time, and soon stabilized his mind. His eyes congealed, above his left arm, there was a surge of Qi. Brush, he waved his left hand dagger quickly. The dagger, which contained his terrible Qi, turned into a black streamer in the void and shot at Hong Ling's chest. Such a powerful blow made the void shudder.

Hong Ling frowned. Seeing the dagger coming, he reversed his sword and stabbed it out. The sword, which contains the meaning of sword and the power of five elements, collides with the dagger rapidly. Boom! The terrifying shock wave blew Hong Ling's clothes and robes into a sound of hunting. His long hair, in the wind wantonly flutter, like a black waterfall.

However, teenagers have no time to feel these things. Because the opposite Xuan blade, at this time, has turned into a fast streamer, shooting towards itself. He was like a swift thunderbolt, which had already appeared within three feet of Hong Ling's body.

Hum, dark dagger, with the pale knuckles of Xuan blade, draws a strange arc in the void. And the end of the arc is the throat of the matchless son Hongling. As for the other dagger, which was knocked by a teenager, it was suddenly pulled by an inexplicable Qi machine. It drew a semicircle in the void and attacked Hong Ling's back heart.

Obviously, Xuan blade's strike is not just a dagger. He seems to be able to make the best use of all the useful things, and exert its terrible lethality. He believed that even if he could not kill Hong Ling, he would be able to hit him hard.

"Well, do you use Qi to control the blade?" With a sword in front of her throat, Hong Ling stopped Xuan blade's throat cutting blow, and then moved slightly to the right half step.

Brush, a black streamer from his left side, and his left arm is only half a foot away. He sensed the dagger from the back with his divine sense, and hid it in the face of the direct attack of xuandao. This seems natural and unrestrained freehand brushwork, but a little carelessness, it will be severely damaged.

Xuan blade catches the second dagger and looks at the white clothes son in front of him. He didn't expect that under his fierce attack, Hongling could still cope with it so naturally and calmly. The strength of this young man is as deep as rumors.

"Mr. xuanren, I advise you to be more serious. Although you are doomed to be defeated by me today, it is always too embarrassing to lose too fast, isn't it? " Hong Ling looks at the mysterious blade, which is uncertain at this time, and bends her finger to flick lightly on the long sword.

Keng! The sound of metal chattering reverberated in the battle platform, while the opposite Xuan blade was furious.

"You dare to underestimate me!" His double blades burst out bright dark red blood light, which set off his pale face with evil charm.

"No, I think your excellency misunderstood me. I never underestimated you. What I want to say is that I have never paid attention to you Hong Ling smiles and shakes the sword in her hand, which produces a terrible sword.

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