Chapter 294: Settling
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"boom……"
A particularly heavy and violent explosion exploded above the battle platform, and the devil's crying blood-sucking lance in Ye Wugui's palm blossomed into a gorgeous and bright blood.
Countless violent guns swept out, and the overwhelming force hit the young man of the giant rock dynasty.
The entire table trembled violently. The broad sword in the opponent's palm flew out, and then the tiger's body shook, and a mouthful of blood was spit out from the table.
"Buzz!"
"Haha, pretty!"
"It is indeed a disciple of the King of Ghost Guns, and has gone down two cities!"
...
The guests of the Tian Luo Dynasty were all excited, and they continued to cheer up the sky.
On the other hand, the rock dynasty, which was overturned by two talented players, looked somber and angry.
The head of the team Qi Teng's eyes were lightly condensed, his eyebrows were lightly wrinkled, and his face was slightly cold.
On the first night of Tianluo's team, he embraced his hands with no strangeness, a smile of interest, and he was very satisfied with the performance of no strangeness at night.
...
On the magnificent loft.
"Oh, Your Majesty Tian Luo is the rhythm to win the championship?" The Lord of the Rock smiled softly, and there was still a bit of irony in his tone of speech.
Tian Luojun Jun raised his eyebrows lightly, and glanced at the Queen Mother with a bit of evil eyes, saying, "Your Majesty the Giant Rock has lifted me up too much, and the two-time champion has not spoken yet!"
The opponent directly turned the "spearhead" to the Holy Star Dynasty.
The celestial king Huang Fuhao did not speak, and looked at the queen beside him.
The Queen raised her eyes slightly and replied calmly, "The competition has just begun. Everything can happen. It's too early to say ..."
Several kings just smiled and made no other excuses.
...
"Who will come to the stage to fight me?"
Even the night without paradox in the two cities can be described as a day in the sky, a demon crying blood-sucking lance flashing a fierce forest cold front.
At this moment, Long Qingyang next to Chu Hen stepped forward.
"Long Qingyang?" Long Xuanshuang called coldly.
Long Qingyang turned back and smiled at a few people, "Be assured! I will have a sense of proportion. If I don't take another shot, I won't have a chance to play later. I don't want to walk on the table so easy ..."
Chu Hen nodded, "Be careful!"
"Haha, it will!"
Having said that, Long Qingyang's physical shape fell directly onto the central battle platform.
...
"Wow!"
"It's Long Qingyang!"
"I rely on it, don't you! This guy is so messy again? I remember he almost died under Shen Junxi's sword during the battle of the rankings! Nothing is more powerful than Shen Yunxi that night."
"It's so humbling."
...
Long Qingyang's appearance not only did not cheer the audience of the Holy Star Dynasty, but caused a lot of criticism.
After all, the situation of the battle in the rankings for several months is still vivid. If Chu Chen had not taken the Blood Rose in time, then there would be no Long Qingyang.
Compared with Shen Junxi, Wu Ye is obviously too powerful this night.
Long Qingyang obviously obstructed the car in the praying arm, and couldn't help it.
Looking at the guests from the Tianluo Dynasty, they even scoffed. This victory was completely given away. It seems that Ye Wusu's first three-game winning streak is no problem.
...
"Hey, it's you?" Ye Wu sneered sneerly, disdainful in his eyes.
Long Qingyang shrugged with both hands and shrugged, "Last time in the city of Holy Fire, you said" I want my sister to follow you "!"
"Hey, why are you here to marry me?"
"Oh, you are wrong. I came to settle accounts with you ..."
"Buzz!"
As soon as the voice fell, a powerful momentum rose directly from Long Qingyang's body, and his stern eyes filled with chill instantly, his hands completed several seals in a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the flaming flames condensed in their palms.
Long Qingyang pushed forward with both hands, and the group of fireballs went directly to the night without paralysis.
"rumble……"
The next second that broke away from the palm of Long Qingyang, the extremely hot air waves rushed towards the night without paradox, and the volume of the fireball skyrocketed exponentially and became a huge one with a diameter of ten meters in an instant. Fireball ...
A fireball the size of a house rolled up the horrible power and crushed away that night.
Wherever I went, the stone bricks on the ground melted all the way to liquid.
The hearts of everyone on the field were secretly shocked. Will the intensity of the flames released by Long Qingyang be so horrible?
...
"Well, even this degree of attack, but also delusion that hurt me?"
Ye Wuqi flashed a cold light in the corner of his eyes, and then he provoked the Devil May Crying Blood Lance in his palm. The cold wind was mixed with the sharp voice of ghost howling.
With a loud noise of "嗵 ......", the imposing blood-red cold gun was directly confronted in the huge ball of fire. The heavy air wave trembled like a tide. In the eyes, the ball of fire was like the fireworks blooming, and it burst out directly.
Fireballs, big and small, are like the wild fire.
Falling on the table, a black pit appeared.
Fortunately, the area of the battlefield was large enough, and the fireballs splashing wildly did not fly to the auditorium, but the hot tide of waves still rushed to the faces of everyone.
...
"Hey, too weak!"
Ye Wuqi shot off the opponent's offensive with a single shot, then passed the overlapping air waves in front of him unstoppably, and then quickly rushed towards Long Qingyang.
"Useless things, you dare to mad before me. If you want to marry me, I can consider giving you a life!"
The powerful momentum inspired the air flow in all directions.
Looking at such a powerful night without paradox, everyone in the field shook his head secretly, this Dragon Qingyang was purely from insult.
Seeing this, Huang Fuliang, the head of the Saint Star team, couldn't help but scorn, and said, "Huh, it's really shameful."
...
The cold air in Ye Wugui's palm bloomed with blood, and surging oppression rushed down.
However, at this moment, Long Qingyang's body was startled by an extremely violent force fluctuation, and he saw his arms lifted, his palms facing up, and his fingers becoming claws ...
"Buzz!"
The next moment, two different colors of flames emerged from their bodies quickly.
"That is?"
Looking at the scene in front of the scene, many audiences under the scene changed their faces and opened their eyes.
"Is it mysterious erythritis and epiphysis?"
"This guy has these two strange fires?"
...
The most surprising nature is the guest audience of the other five dynasties. As for the sacred star audience, Long Qingyang had already known that the mastery of the epiphyseal fire was now. What was shocked was another flame released by the other party.
The white epiphyseal heat of the fire converged as much as possible, without revealing the slightest power.
The red Xuanji Chiyan is manic like magma, and the high temperature released has distort the space.
...
Two overbearing flame forces haunted Long Qingyang's entire body, spiraling fierce flame cyclones swirling in all directions.
At this moment, Long Qingyang was furious like the flame demon.
"The Nine Soul Dragon Seals, Ssangyong Fight ..."
Long Qingyang shouted loudly. The towering red and white flames soared from his body. With him as the center, the area within tens of meters directly set off a sea of fire.
"Roar!"
"Oh!"
The majestic sound of Dragon Yin shocked all directions. The strong winds and the heat waves spread. In the sight of double surprise in the audience, the white and red giant dragon shadows nearly 100 meters flew from the sea of fire. Go out.
Furious beasts repressed the audience.
All the people present were moved.
Chu Chen, Long Xuanshuang, Luo Mengchang were all surprised.
Unexpectedly, in just one month, Long Qingyang was able to use the power of those two flames so skillfully. It seems that in the ‘Xing Fan Xian Yu Da Zhen’, Long Qingyang also made a lot of money.
"Roar……"
Without giving Ye Wuqi any preparation time, the two huge and horrifying dragon shadows turned left and right, setting off the rolling thunderstorm towards each other.
Ye Wuyou was frightened.
The heavy oppression is comparable to the onslaught of mountains, making them all unbearable. He really did not expect that such a terrifying force could erupt from a long Qingyang.
"Boom!"
Ye Wusui's pupils shrank quietly, and the devastating force bombarded him firmly.
An extremely violent trembling sound was released on the countertop, and a sudden hot wave of wind rolled up the flying sand and dust, and a huge pit with a width of several tens of meters was shocked on the countertop.
And then, a whole body was **** ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The clothes were shattered, and the embarrassing figure flew away quickly.
"despair……"
After retreating thirty or forty meters in a row, Ye Wugui was able to stabilize his body, but if he looked at the moment, everyone could not help but take a breath.
Ye Wuqi's shirt was burnt black, and he covered his chest with one hand, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
The gloomy and angry face was full of unwillingness and incredible.
...
No doubt, Long Qingyang won!
There is no strangeness in the weak night, and there is no power to fight again!
It's just that the result of this game is really beyond everyone's expectations, especially the expectations of the celestial dynasty ... I haven't seen it for a few months, Long Qingyang's strength has grown to such an extent.
On the other hand, during the war, the plum blossom sword that almost required his life, Shen Yunxi ... At the moment, the latter is sitting in the audience seat of Lingxi Wufu.
Shen Yunxi on the audience seat clenched his fists, his knuckles were rattling.
When witnessing the geniuses such as Ye Qingwu defeated by Long Qingyang, he was unable to break into the final. This gap made Shen Yunxi tremble at the same time, and also caused the audience to boo.
...
"Handsome, Brother Qingyang played beautifully, haha." The trainer mentors from the giant elephant Wufu took the lead in applauding.
It was followed by the jubilation of the entire celestial dynasty.
Long Qingyang was strong for the Holy Star dynasty to win the first battle, and Huang Fuhao's face on the north loft could not help but smile with joy. The holy eyelid of the holy Queen sitting next to her is slightly affirmed.
Of course, at this moment, another extraordinary young figure jumped directly onto the stage.
As soon as this person came to power, the euphoria of the celestial dynasty audience came to an abrupt end, and a lot of caution was poured out on each face.
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"boom……"
A particularly heavy and violent explosion exploded above the battle platform, and the devil's crying blood-sucking lance in Ye Wugui's palm blossomed into a gorgeous and bright blood.
Countless violent guns swept out, and the overwhelming force hit the young man of the giant rock dynasty.
The entire table trembled violently. The broad sword in the opponent's palm flew out, and then the tiger's body shook, and a mouthful of blood was spit out from the table.
"Buzz!"
"Haha, pretty!"
"It is indeed a disciple of the King of Ghost Guns, and has gone down two cities!"
...
The guests of the Tian Luo Dynasty were all excited, and they continued to cheer up the sky.
On the other hand, the rock dynasty, which was overturned by two talented players, looked somber and angry.
The head of the team Qi Teng's eyes were lightly condensed, his eyebrows were lightly wrinkled, and his face was slightly cold.
On the first night of Tianluo's team, he embraced his hands with no strangeness, a smile of interest, and he was very satisfied with the performance of no strangeness at night.
...
On the magnificent loft.
"Oh, Your Majesty Tian Luo is the rhythm to win the championship?" The Lord of the Rock smiled softly, and there was still a bit of irony in his tone of speech.
Tian Luojun Jun raised his eyebrows lightly, and glanced at the Queen Mother with a bit of evil eyes, saying, "Your Majesty the Giant Rock has lifted me up too much, and the two-time champion has not spoken yet!"
The opponent directly turned the "spearhead" to the Holy Star Dynasty.
The celestial king Huang Fuhao did not speak, and looked at the queen beside him.
The Queen raised her eyes slightly and replied calmly, "The competition has just begun. Everything can happen. It's too early to say ..."
Several kings just smiled and made no other excuses.
...
"Who will come to the stage to fight me?"
Even the night without paradox in the two cities can be described as a day in the sky, a demon crying blood-sucking lance flashing a fierce forest cold front.
At this moment, Long Qingyang next to Chu Hen stepped forward.
"Long Qingyang?" Long Xuanshuang called coldly.
Long Qingyang turned back and smiled at a few people, "Be assured! I will have a sense of proportion. If I don't take another shot, I won't have a chance to play later. I don't want to walk on the table so easy ..."
Chu Hen nodded, "Be careful!"
"Haha, it will!"
Having said that, Long Qingyang's physical shape fell directly onto the central battle platform.
...
"Wow!"
"It's Long Qingyang!"
"I rely on it, don't you! This guy is so messy again? I remember he almost died under Shen Junxi's sword during the battle of the rankings! Nothing is more powerful than Shen Yunxi that night."
"It's so humbling."
...
Long Qingyang's appearance not only did not cheer the audience of the Holy Star Dynasty, but caused a lot of criticism.
After all, the situation of the battle in the rankings for several months is still vivid. If Chu Chen had not taken the Blood Rose in time, then there would be no Long Qingyang.
Compared with Shen Junxi, Wu Ye is obviously too powerful this night.
Long Qingyang obviously obstructed the car in the praying arm, and couldn't help it.
Looking at the guests from the Tianluo Dynasty, they even scoffed. This victory was completely given away. It seems that Ye Wusu's first three-game winning streak is no problem.
...
"Hey, it's you?" Ye Wu sneered sneerly, disdainful in his eyes.
Long Qingyang shrugged with both hands and shrugged, "Last time in the city of Holy Fire, you said" I want my sister to follow you "!"
"Hey, why are you here to marry me?"
"Oh, you are wrong. I came to settle accounts with you ..."
"Buzz!"
As soon as the voice fell, a powerful momentum rose directly from Long Qingyang's body, and his stern eyes filled with chill instantly, his hands completed several seals in a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the flaming flames condensed in their palms.
Long Qingyang pushed forward with both hands, and the group of fireballs went directly to the night without paralysis.
"rumble……"
The next second that broke away from the palm of Long Qingyang, the extremely hot air waves rushed towards the night without paradox, and the volume of the fireball skyrocketed exponentially and became a huge one with a diameter of ten meters in an instant. Fireball ...
A fireball the size of a house rolled up the horrible power and crushed away that night.
Wherever I went, the stone bricks on the ground melted all the way to liquid.
The hearts of everyone on the field were secretly shocked. Will the intensity of the flames released by Long Qingyang be so horrible?
...
"Well, even this degree of attack, but also delusion that hurt me?"
Ye Wuqi flashed a cold light in the corner of his eyes, and then he provoked the Devil May Crying Blood Lance in his palm. The cold wind was mixed with the sharp voice of ghost howling.
With a loud noise of "嗵 ......", the imposing blood-red cold gun was directly confronted in the huge ball of fire. The heavy air wave trembled like a tide. In the eyes, the ball of fire was like the fireworks blooming, and it burst out directly.
Fireballs, big and small, are like the wild fire.
Falling on the table, a black pit appeared.
Fortunately, the area of the battlefield was large enough, and the fireballs splashing wildly did not fly to the auditorium, but the hot tide of waves still rushed to the faces of everyone.
...
"Hey, too weak!"
Ye Wuqi shot off the opponent's offensive with a single shot, then passed the overlapping air waves in front of him unstoppably, and then quickly rushed towards Long Qingyang.
"Useless things, you dare to mad before me. If you want to marry me, I can consider giving you a life!"
The powerful momentum inspired the air flow in all directions.
Looking at such a powerful night without paradox, everyone in the field shook his head secretly, this Dragon Qingyang was purely from insult.
Seeing this, Huang Fuliang, the head of the Saint Star team, couldn't help but scorn, and said, "Huh, it's really shameful."
...
The cold air in Ye Wugui's palm bloomed with blood, and surging oppression rushed down.
However, at this moment, Long Qingyang's body was startled by an extremely violent force fluctuation, and he saw his arms lifted, his palms facing up, and his fingers becoming claws ...
"Buzz!"
The next moment, two different colors of flames emerged from their bodies quickly.
"That is?"
Looking at the scene in front of the scene, many audiences under the scene changed their faces and opened their eyes.
"Is it mysterious erythritis and epiphysis?"
"This guy has these two strange fires?"
...
The most surprising nature is the guest audience of the other five dynasties. As for the sacred star audience, Long Qingyang had already known that the mastery of the epiphyseal fire was now. What was shocked was another flame released by the other party.
The white epiphyseal heat of the fire converged as much as possible, without revealing the slightest power.
The red Xuanji Chiyan is manic like magma, and the high temperature released has distort the space.
...
Two overbearing flame forces haunted Long Qingyang's entire body, spiraling fierce flame cyclones swirling in all directions.
At this moment, Long Qingyang was furious like the flame demon.
"The Nine Soul Dragon Seals, Ssangyong Fight ..."
Long Qingyang shouted loudly. The towering red and white flames soared from his body. With him as the center, the area within tens of meters directly set off a sea of fire.
"Roar!"
"Oh!"
The majestic sound of Dragon Yin shocked all directions. The strong winds and the heat waves spread. In the sight of double surprise in the audience, the white and red giant dragon shadows nearly 100 meters flew from the sea of fire. Go out.
Furious beasts repressed the audience.
All the people present were moved.
Chu Chen, Long Xuanshuang, Luo Mengchang were all surprised.
Unexpectedly, in just one month, Long Qingyang was able to use the power of those two flames so skillfully. It seems that in the ‘Xing Fan Xian Yu Da Zhen’, Long Qingyang also made a lot of money.
"Roar……"
Without giving Ye Wuqi any preparation time, the two huge and horrifying dragon shadows turned left and right, setting off the rolling thunderstorm towards each other.
Ye Wuyou was frightened.
The heavy oppression is comparable to the onslaught of mountains, making them all unbearable. He really did not expect that such a terrifying force could erupt from a long Qingyang.
"Boom!"
Ye Wusui's pupils shrank quietly, and the devastating force bombarded him firmly.
An extremely violent trembling sound was released on the countertop, and a sudden hot wave of wind rolled up the flying sand and dust, and a huge pit with a width of several tens of meters was shocked on the countertop.
And then, a whole body was **** ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The clothes were shattered, and the embarrassing figure flew away quickly.
"despair……"
After retreating thirty or forty meters in a row, Ye Wugui was able to stabilize his body, but if he looked at the moment, everyone could not help but take a breath.
Ye Wuqi's shirt was burnt black, and he covered his chest with one hand, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
The gloomy and angry face was full of unwillingness and incredible.
...
No doubt, Long Qingyang won!
There is no strangeness in the weak night, and there is no power to fight again!
It's just that the result of this game is really beyond everyone's expectations, especially the expectations of the celestial dynasty ... I haven't seen it for a few months, Long Qingyang's strength has grown to such an extent.
On the other hand, during the war, the plum blossom sword that almost required his life, Shen Yunxi ... At the moment, the latter is sitting in the audience seat of Lingxi Wufu.
Shen Yunxi on the audience seat clenched his fists, his knuckles were rattling.
When witnessing the geniuses such as Ye Qingwu defeated by Long Qingyang, he was unable to break into the final. This gap made Shen Yunxi tremble at the same time, and also caused the audience to boo.
...
"Handsome, Brother Qingyang played beautifully, haha." The trainer mentors from the giant elephant Wufu took the lead in applauding.
It was followed by the jubilation of the entire celestial dynasty.
Long Qingyang was strong for the Holy Star dynasty to win the first battle, and Huang Fuhao's face on the north loft could not help but smile with joy. The holy eyelid of the holy Queen sitting next to her is slightly affirmed.
Of course, at this moment, another extraordinary young figure jumped directly onto the stage.
As soon as this person came to power, the euphoria of the celestial dynasty audience came to an abrupt end, and a lot of caution was poured out on each face.
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