The Divine Nine-Dragon Cauldron

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An amazing aura passes through the fishing rod, passes the fishing line, and reaches the hook!

Immediately, the fishhook flickered with astonishing sharpness, broke through the palm wind, and hooked Zhen Shicheng with lightning speed.

Song Hanming twitched his wrist and lifted his fishing rod lightly, Zhen Shicheng was thrown out of the ring like a fish and fell into the auditorium.

puff--

Zhen Shicheng vomited blood on the spot, his face showing shock.

Last year, he was able to survive five strokes in his hands.

This year, they can only survive three tricks!

Song Hanming withdrew his fishing rod indifferently, with an indifferent expression: "The myth of the three masters of the Holy King, you are not qualified to destroy it!"

After speaking, his eyes shot to Yao Hong and Long Fan, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

The two of them are the only powerful enemies who can defeat him.

The rest of the Holy Kings are vulnerable!

Mo Wu nodded approvingly: "Song Hanming has made great progress, comparable to Yao Hong's strength last year, Su Yu, it seems that you are in danger."

Next, fight Mengting.

Mengting is good at using soft power, and has a weak restraint advantage over Song Hanming's solo fishing in the cold river.

Therefore, although Mengting lost to Zhen Shicheng, she managed to survive four moves in the hands of Song Hanming! Compared with Zhen Shicheng's three moves, there is one more move!

After being shot down from the ring, Meng Ting smiled, "Thank you Brother Song for your mercy."

Song Hanming stood on the stage and commented with a smile: "Compared to last year, I have improved a lot, focused on softness, and will eventually succeed in the future."

Hearing the affirmative evaluation, Meng Ting's pink face was reddish, her excited color flowed, and her beautiful eyes shone with pride and admiration: "Senior brothers give advice, and junior sisters will remember it in their hearts."

Slightly pointing his chin, Song Hanming turned to fight with the remaining two.

They are all Dacheng seventh-rank saint kings. Although their strength is strong, they are far from comparable to Zhen Shicheng and Meng Ting.

Therefore, he lost the ring within two moves.

The end of the fourth war declares the end of the first war.

The first group ended at an unexpected speed, less than half an hour before and after.

"Second group, start!" Xi Ruolan announced indifferently.

The second group is where Yao Hong, one of the three holy kings, is located!

He is also the peak seventh-rank holy king, but has the strength to stabilize Song Hanming.

Every time she makes a move, she uses the jade flute to control the enemy.

When the red lips parted lightly, the jade flute played a graceful melody, the sound was melodious and intoxicating.

However, within the flute sound, there is a hidden sound wave attack, which makes people stunned!

Dacheng seventh rank holy king, it is difficult to resist the first melody.

Even the peak seventh-rank saint king can hardly resist the superimposed sound of the second flute!

The four wars are over, and there is only one cup of tea time, which is faster than Song Hanming.

From the beginning to the end, Yao Hong handled the four enemies lightly and calmly.

Mo Wu nodded slowly: "Same as Song Hanming, only exerting less than half of his combat power."

"The third group, start." Xi Ruolan immediately announced the third group.

Hearing this, Song Hanming and Yao Hong had mobilized the enthusiastic audience, and at this moment, they were almost boiling!

The myth of the invincibility of the holy king, Long Fan, the strongest disciple of the holy king who has half-steps into a dragon, is in the third group! !

He is the head of the three holy kings, and he is the strongest in Liuxianzong who is closest to Hualong!

His existence is the natural moat that all holy kings must look up to!

One day, everyone will look up to him!

No one can break the myth of being invincible to the Holy King!

For two full years, he never made a move.

Because, among the holy kings, he is invincible in the world.

"Long Fan, come on stage!" Xi Ruolan sipped softly.

However, Long Fan sat firmly in the auditorium, dressed in white clothes that were as snowy as snow, and stood still, with a pair of eyes that were calm and unwavering, full of boredom.

In his eyes, the battle between the holy kings could no longer be contained.

In the eyes of others, the splendid battle is dull and boring in his eyes.

At this moment, it was his turn to fight on stage, and there was no fighting intent in his eyes.

His eyes swept away and landed on the players in the three groups.

Anyone who was swept by him showed awe and fighting spirit.

The myth of the holy king, the strongest man who is invincible in the realm of the holy king, one look is enough to make their blood boil!

Facing the thirsty stares, Long Fan's expression was indifferent, full of disappointment: "None of you is worth my shot, all admit defeat, I don't want to waste time."

The four battle-thirsty holy kings looked slightly stiff, and gradually became resentful.

Surprisingly, no one felt ashamed.

As if, being so underestimated and underestimated is only right!

Because the one who underestimates is Long Fan! It is Long Fan of the myth of the invincible saint king!

"I surrender!" one of the contestants sighed and surrendered.

"I admit defeat too."

"Admit defeat."

All four admit defeat!

Song Hanming and Yao Hong are the members of the team with their strength.

Only Long Fan could make his opponent lose his confidence in the first battle with a single word!

The invincible mythical figure is revealed in an instant.

Xi Ruolan looked sideways at Long Fan, there was a rare seriousness in her clear eyes.

The myth of the invincibility of the holy king among the disciples is also applicable to their management.

Long Fan is a legendary disciple of the Holy King!

"Fourth group"

Among all the regrets, the most intense, the most exciting, and the most worth looking forward to. [,! ]'s battle is over.

The battle that followed seemed pale and dull.

Long Fan closed his eyes completely and sat still.

For the rest of the battle, in a group, there are often evenly matched opponents.

Therefore, the group battle fell into the street, and it was no longer as fast as before.

The interest of the audience gradually weakened with the lengthy battle.

When it came to the sixth group, many disciples were tired and took a nap, or whispered to each other.

Even on the ring stage, drinking loudly, it is difficult to attract their attention.

"Group ten!"

Unknowingly, it continued until the tenth group. At this time, there were already signs of the audience leaving.

If the duration is too long and the battles are too frequent, anyone will lose patience.

"First battle, Cheng Hao vs. Su Yu!"

Hearing this, whispering, the noisy and irritable auditorium suddenly became quiet!

Pairs of impatient pupils regained their spirits.

"Cheng Hao? That Cheng Hao who was once in the hands of one of the three holy kings, Song Hanming, who survived ten moves undefeated?"

"He's in the tenth group?"

"Interesting! It is rumored that he is the backup of the Holy King Sanjue, and he is also the person who has the most hope of breaking the myth of the Holy King Sanjue!"

"Yes, I've seen him make a move. Among the seventh-rank holy kings, except for the super powerful three holy kings, no one can compare with Cheng Hao."

Many disciples went back and forth, the noisy scene gradually became quiet with Cheng Hao's appearance.

Mo Wu frowned slightly, not without worry.

Rao is the second elder, and he is also a little worried about Su Yu.

Cheng Hao's name, even she has heard of it, is a very talented and talented person.

Long Fan of the myth of the invincible holy king heard Cheng Hao's name, his eyelids shook slightly, and he opened them slowly!

Eyes filled with dryness, rarely revealing a glimmer of light.

Seems to have found a qualified opponent!

When his eyes fell on Cheng Hao's opponent, Su Yu, he shook his head lightly: "You're done here."

Whizzing--

Two figures flew across the arena almost simultaneously.

On one side is Cheng Hao in brocade clothes, and on the other side is the handsome and unpredictable Su Yu.

"Cheng Hao has retreated for a year, and he doesn't know how strong he is. I really look forward to him fighting Song Hanming again!"

"That's right, Cheng Hao was once in the hands of Song Hanming, and he survived ten tricks. I don't know how this year will be."

"Hehe, don't worry, let's wait until he defeats Su Yu first. This Su Yu has been in the limelight recently. From rookie all the way to the older generation of disciples, he can be considered number one."

"That's right. Judging from Liu Qian's shock injury just now, his strength should be at the level of Dacheng's seventh-rank saint king. In addition, according to the rumors, he is good at leapfrogging. If you think about it, you can learn a trick or two with Cheng Hao."

"Hehe, it's just that we can take a look at Cheng Hao's progress in the past year. Su Yu is a good touchstone."

Many disciples looked forward to witnessing Cheng Hao's battle.

Cheng Hao became famous at a young age, so he was inevitably arrogant.

Over twenty-five years old, he couldn't help frowning slightly at Su Yu, who was only fifteen years old last year.

He had also heard about Su Yu's name, and it was said that he was a cultivation genius born from the outer sect.

In just over half a year, from the holy king, step by step, he became the sixth-order peak holy king.

Like the rise of a comet, create an insurmountable miracle at the outer door.

"It's not bad." Cheng Hao spoke up after looking Su Yu up and down for a long while with his scrutiny eyes.

Su Yu's eyes were far away, his expression was calm, like a quiet lake in autumn and winter, without any waves: "I'll give you a chance to make a move."

Although his voice was calm, the arena was so quiet that it spread to everyone's ears.

Those who heard it were all astonished.

Even Song Hanming wouldn't dare to trust Cheng Hao so much, would he?

Was Su Yu overconfident because of his soaring strength?

Reminiscent of his fifteen-year-old age, everyone felt relieved and sighed.

"Although the talent is strong, it is still a youthful heart after all, and it is difficult to calm down."

"It's better not to jump to conclusions first. When you fought against Liu Qian just now, you also thought he was too arrogant, but in fact, it was just Su Yu's powerful and natural aura."

The same performance, Long Fan of the myth of the invincible holy king, everyone is only in awe.

Su Yu, however, was labeled crazy.

Hearing this, many people gradually fell silent and stared at Su Yu.

"It's true, Su Yu may have something extraordinary, and he should be able to fight Cheng Hao."

On the stage, Cheng Hao frowned: "Do you feel too good about yourself? I see people like you a lot."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a flat sigh: "Too much noise! ​​I have already given you the opportunity to use the phone."

His face changed slightly, and Cheng Hao was about to get angry when he suddenly felt severe pain in his abdomen!

Looking down, the pupils shrank suddenly!

At some point, a fist hit the abdomen!

The afterimage of the fist continued, extremely blurry, until the pain hit, it gradually became clear.

Together with the clear, there is also the arm, and the owner of the arm extension, Su Yu!

And it was only at this time that the sound of piercing the sky was long overdue!

Su Yu actually arrived one step ahead of the voice!

Wow--

Intense punching force, piercing through the body from the abdomen, rushing out of the back.

Viscera trembled, a mouthful of blood came from Cheng Hao's mouth. [,! ] in a wild spurt.

With strong energy, it swept over his body, flew upside down hundreds of meters away, and smashed down the auditorium!

Cheng Hao's face was full of shock, and he couldn't believe that he was defeated in this way!

He didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was punched off the ring!

No, to be precise, Cheng Hao didn't even realize when the other party attacked!

That was faster than the sound of piercing the sky, so it had no chance to react at all!

The arena was quiet for a long time, and finally there was a gasp!

In the hands of Song Hanming, Cheng Hao, who was undefeated in ten moves, didn't even have a chance to make a move!

Su Yu retracted his fist calmly, the red light behind his back disappeared, and the silhouette of a pair of huge wings dissipated leisurely.

Sweeping his eyes, Su Yu landed on the other three ten-group contestants, and said lightly: "Do you want to fight?"

"I, I admit defeat." The person who was swept swallowed hard, and surrendered on the spot!

Cheng Hao was defeated, let alone them?

"I admit defeat too!"

"Me too."

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he defeated the enemy with one move, and the other three were shocked and surrendered!

Such a domineering attitude shocked the audience!

Speechless, yesterday's scheduled upload failed to send a chapter, and I only found out when I came back today.

Tomorrow three chapters will start to be updated.