One of the six dragons in the world, the dignified saint master of blade, has always been a character whose sky collapses in front of his eyes without being surprised, but at this moment, the haze on his face can be clearly seen across the entire arena. Feel.

"The third battle..." The holy master's cold voice sounded on the stage. The dull voice, accompanied by a power of the emperor's wrath, instantly suppressed the voices cheering for the rose and for Hei Wukai. Went on.

There was no sound in the big arena at this time, and everyone could feel the anger in the voice of the holy lord, and even the temperature of the arena seemed to drop by eight degrees in an instant.

"begin!"

Rose’s cheers, the murmurs of all parties, the dull atmosphere of the scene, the cold but fierce aura of the Holy Lord, the Thunder Dragon sitting next to him was smiling.

Dormant for more than ten years.

Externally, he is a little old man who has lost his ambition, has no ambitions, and only seeks stability. Even inside, he is just an old man who loves fishing, drinking tea, and playing various board games invented by Wang Feng. Naughty.

In these years of peace, he has actually been devoting himself to cultivating, ghost? He had broken through that hurdle long ago, but he couldn't reach the realm of the ghost peak anyway, so he would say the words like Zhishui in front of Wang Feng. It is not that he really feels like Zhishui, but only he understands Luo Ji. How strong is it!

The world thinks that Thunder Dragon gave up Qian Jueqian and gave up the holy master position. No, it was behind him at the time. The first master of the blade at the time, the chairman of the blade council, died in Luo Ji's secret calculation. However, Luo Ji used a sentence of Speaker to travel around the world and conceal the entire alliance for more than ten years!

Without the support of the Speaker, with the two ghosts of Thunder Dragon and Qian Jueqian at that time, if you really want to fight Luo Ji, it can only be a place to die, and even if Luo Ji knows, Thunder Dragon already understands To understand the truth that the Speaker is dead, he will never be allowed to live to the present.

So Thunder Dragon can only pretend to be crazy and stupid, can only pretend to see through the world, can only pretend to give up fighting for position for the sake of the overall situation...

Having played with the entire Blade Alliance for more than ten years with his own power, what a powerful opponent this is, aside from each other's position, Thunder Dragon even feels that no one or anything in this world has ever been difficult to beat him and can defeat him. He is the only one. Thunder Dragon is waiting for the opportunity to stand up, but he can only wait for Luo Ji to make mistakes and betray his relatives. With the path chosen by the Holy Lord, he will eventually go there. One day, but I didn't expect that he was such a powerful person. At the moment just now, he was confused and lost his mind because of a person?

And what caused all this was just a Rose disciple who was only a tiger-level two years ago!

It is said that all things in the world, one thing drops one thing, how wonderful is this world? Ha ha……

Thunder Dragon's gaze at Luo Ji became hot, and he looked forward to it. This enemy who once made him desperate, today, finally has to taste the despair!

The third battle...

The hustle and bustle of roses at the scene was deafening, but the voice supporting the holy city had become smaller and smaller, and most of them began to silently choose to remain quiet and neutral.

No one is a fool. If the Holy City loses in today’s battle, the focus of the entire alliance will shift in the future. This is no longer a matter of vying for the position of the Holy Lord. Wang Feng has clearly stated that he does not want the position of the Holy Lord, what he wants, It is to overthrow the two-hundred-year monopoly of the Holy City over the major churches and even the entire Blade Alliance. What he wants is to break the entire routine! And with the nine dragon ranks behind him as the foundation, the secret of cultivating the dragon ranks as capital, and the support of Di Shitian who can resist the holy lord, this is completely possible.

If you lose, the Holy City will definitely fall to the altar, whether in power or spirit, it will no longer be the only benchmark for the Blade Alliance!

In this case, no matter how hard you can cheer for the Holy City and shout for the Holy City, if the Holy City really loses, will the consequences that those vacillating wall grasses can bear? Especially the big churches and the big family forces sitting in the back row, with their strength, are not qualified to intervene in this level of struggle, no matter if you are the cannon fodder of the holy city, or you are directly facing the rose on the wall. , It would not be a good choice for them. At this time, the best way to keep alive is to be a low-key person, watch the show quietly, and keep a neutral attitude so as not to jump out and make people feel uncomfortable.

Of course, there are really **** supporters of the holy city. The holy city has held great power over the past few years. It has used various profit sharing and no retreat to vote for the name. There are many forces **** in a boat, such as Batru and Rin. More than a dozen powerful principalities headed by Dong, the right wing of the Blade Council, most of the underground forces of the alliance, and even military, family, and independent city forces such as the Wing Front Army, the Eight Sage Remaining Clan, Abyss City, and Baiyue Island.

However, the representatives of these forces are all the big guys sitting in the front row, watching coldly and waiting for the results. It is impossible to shout cheering like the temple disciples or young people behind, but let the wind in the arena be gentle. The scene immediately turned to the rose side, as if it was upside-down.

But this aspect is obviously only superficial.

These forces that truly follow the Holy City have almost occupied half of the alliance's sky, and they have shared the alliance world with the Holy City for more than a hundred years. There are too many intertwined interests and too many unified enemies, which is impossible at all. With a drawn-out origin, as long as the Holy Lord calls, these forces will definitely die to the end of the holy city. Therefore, once confronted with the forces headed by Rose, the result will inevitably be the split of the Blade Alliance, and a split alliance. , Obviously can't stop the pace of the nine gods...

All people of insight can clearly see this, and they are worried about the future of the Blade Alliance. At this time, justice or evil is actually no longer important. Most people even hope that the Holy City will win, at least. Let the Blade Alliance maintain the status quo and avoid being invaded, but...

Even the sword sage Carolan has lost his life, what can the holy city use to stop the unstoppable rose?

The remaining two heads of the Bright Knights are only a little stronger than Modo, but far less than Carolan. The Rose side now holds the match point and selects the human rights, and there are still others in the lineup. Various media advertised as geniuses like Hei Wukai Chopin, Gu Le, and even Wang Feng, who taught these nine dragon ranks, was jealous by all parties and was secretly evaluated as the number one genius of the Blade Alliance.

Who can fight the Holy City? Is it a destroyer knight or a protector knight?

Saint Roy sneered coldly, his figure was vertical, and fell on the court lightly, casting his gaze directly in the direction of Rose on the sidelines.

The hustle and bustle of the arena was quiet at this time.

Just now everyone thought about who the two knight leaders would play, but they really didn't even think about the holy child.

Frankly speaking, before the first two games, probably no one had thought that the four knight captains would lose to these young people, even if everyone was a dragon class, but Jiang was old and hot, so obviously this should be the world's. common sense.

But when Li Wenni and Hei Wukai have successively broken the conventional wisdom in everyone’s perception, when the most critical life-and-death situation, the Saint Child took the initiative to play, people suddenly realized that the four knight commanders can no longer be regarded as today’s holy wars. The benchmark.

Wang Feng can cultivate a Hei Wukai who defeats Carolan, why can't the Holy Lord cultivate a holy son Roy who can match Hei Wukai?

The arena gradually became quiet, and all kinds of confused, expectant, worried, and curious eyes gathered towards the son Roy, only to hear a soft pop.

Followed by pop, pop, pop, pop...Five groups of light spots of different colors, like a holy ring, lit up out of thin air behind Shengzi.

Faxiang? No, this is not a simple way.

The eyes of the big guys from all sides are condensed. The silver dragon's appearance when the son was on the stage before was just his original appearance, and now...

Yellow, green, blue, red and gray, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, this is the holy ring of the five elements, and the primordial spirit!

The strength of the dragon rank is not only determined by the level of the junior high school. It is the true body of the Faxiang that really determines the strength and ceiling of the dragon rank, and that is the real watershed of the dragon rank!

Ordinary Dharma Real Body, just like the scene when the dragons came out before, is the original Dharma of the dragon class powerhouses, it is a single fixed form, and most dragons stay on this level. As they infiltrate the dragon level longer, their actual combat, strength, experience and other aspects will increase, but the source of the truth of the Dharma is affected by their parents and by the sky, and cannot be changed. It can be like Hei Wukai. It is not only rare and rare, but also requires unique opportunities and great risks.

Of course, there is one exception, and that is the five-element primordial divine form displayed by the Son at this time!

This is not a primitive form, but a cultivated form of the primordial spirit. The holy masters of the past dynasties are based on these five-element primordial spirit forms. It is also known as the only reliable practice in the Nine Heavens Continent to stabilize and condense and is the most powerful form. One, and based on the knowledge and research of the holy city Luo Family's previous dynasties of this set of methods, it is definitely not comparable to Hei Wukai's primordial spirit that just melted through luck.

The quiet arena trembled slightly, and many people around took a breath.

With the experience and guidance of predecessors, and the same level of primordial spirit, the combat power Roy can break out is definitely much stronger than Hei Wukai! Not to mention the two ordinary dragon-level knight captains.

No wonder Saint Son dared to squeeze out the two heads at this time and stand up to fight life and death. With absolute strength, he is absolutely the capital to turn the tide!

Those disappointed holy cities supported them, and hope renewed in their eyes, while the supporters of Rose kept whispering...

"What about the Yuanshen Faxiang? The big deal is to let this one go first..."

"Yes! The human rights are in our hands, let Captain Wang Feng let Shengzi go, and it will be three to one in a while!"

"Yes! It's not that we are afraid of him, but we are looking for a more reasonable way to win!"

The buzzing noise broke the previous tranquility of the arena, but Roy in the arena stretched out his finger at the opposite Wang Feng: "Come out, Wang Feng."

"You should understand that this is not just a game." A faint smile appeared on Roy's mouth: "If you want to change everything, then at least you have to prove that you have the strength. If you want to avoid the important, then you can't win. Respect, you can't get this world."

The voice is not heavy, but the information contained is extremely rich.

Yes, this is by no means just a game. If Wang Feng wants to change the entire league, he must have enough strength. A person who dares not to face the challenge is not qualified to convince the crowd, even because of various interests. Temporarily tie other people to you, but others do not accept you and despise you innately, then your alliance will not be strong. The Holy City will have a lot of ways to defeat you, so as long as the Son is provoked from this perspective, Then Wang Feng must challenge.

But if it is challenged, the son Roy is obviously already eager to kill. Once Wang Feng dies on the field, let alone whether the next two games can be won by Roses, even if they win, such a victory will have no meaning for Roses. , After all, without Wang Feng, there would be no roses, and there would be no so-called alliance of eight tribes and sea races, and no secrets of cultivating ghosts and dragons. A rose of scattered sand and lost value, the holy city, let alone fear, I am afraid that it has a straight eye Never look at him.

The eyes of the big brothers in the Quartet were shining, and the people such as Longjing, Longxiang, Sea Dragon King, and Le Shang in the direction of Nantai were all squinting their eyes to re-examine the indifferent saints in the game.

It was already at the point of desperation, but at this time it was just a simple sentence, but it overthrew all the previous disadvantages of the holy city in an instant. Instead, it put Rose and Wang Feng on the edge of the knife!

"...Interesting." Long Xiang showed a playful expression on his face, his eyes fired.

Saint Roy, a useless prince who was secretly taunted by the nine gods, is now not only a master of the soul at the age of twenty, but also has superb strength. Even his resourcefulness and tongue are so sharp. He was really underestimated before.

"After all, he is too young. No matter how he practiced against the sky, Wang Feng would not be able to cross this limit. At most, he would be fifty-five to Hei Wukai." General Le Shang said with a smile: "But even Hei Wukai, face For Roy, who is at the same level but has a better understanding of the Primordial Spirit, the odds of winning are probably only 30-40%.

The Golden Sea Dragon King also smiled indifferently: "Winning is just winning, but losing is losing everything."

"The two evils are the less powerful." Long Jing narrowed his eyes slightly. Compared to Roy, he was actually more interested in Wang Feng: "If I were Wang Feng, I wouldn't give him a chance to fight. "

The noisy arena was quiet again, and countless pairs of eyes turned to Wang Feng's direction at this time.

In an instant, like the Nine Gods, there are really few people who can think of such a distant place and weigh all kinds of gains and losses, but even relying on subconscious instincts, they all feel that Wang Feng will be in a dilemma, with a great advantage. Under the circumstances, he chose to fight the opponent desperately. I am afraid that most people would not choose. But if Wang Feng should not fight, who would he send?

Many people were chattering after seeing Rose Jiulong behind Wang Feng. There is nothing to say about it. They definitely don't want to be a dead ghost.

"No matter who goes up, he can't escape the anger of the son Roy, it's tantamount to death!"

"Hehe, the teammates behind him are already booing, they definitely don't want to go."

"Shengzi's trick is really clever, Rose is already messed up without fighting!"

The supporters of the holy city finally showed a smile on their cold faces, but if someone who can read lips can clearly see the chattering mouths of the people behind Wang Feng at this time, I am afraid they will directly freeze there.

"Master, kill a chicken with a sledge knife?" This is Chopin's voice, a bit cold, the son Roy is simply too rude to the master: "This person dares to be rude to the master, the disciple raises his head and sees him. !"

"Chopin, okay? You? That guy's Five Elements Primordial Spiritual Art." Winnie teased next to him. Chopin's strength has improved the most rapidly among this group of people. Although it still feels slightly inferior to Hei Wukai, it is also condensed. With the primordial spirit, you can definitely have the power to fight with the saint son. It is normal for him to fight, but the mention of Wang Feng’s personality that makes Winnie very upset... You are a prince, anyhow. How could a promising young dragon-class boy kneel and lick a person to such a point?

"Brother." Mapel also stood up, his face was cold, and his eyes looked like a knife at the Son on the stage. If he heard that Wang Feng was scolded, there was more than Chopin. The murderous aura is already strong enough to overflow: "Let me come!"

"Squad leader, Sakoman has always feared the holy city like a tiger. Give me this opportunity. If I can defeat the holy son in public, the Sakoman can completely get rid of the haze of the holy city's centuries of exploitation." Gu Le rolled up his sleeves, Shenlong In the island, everyone practiced separately, and his chances were no worse than Chopin and Heiwukai. He also had the primordial spirit!

"Wang Feng, let me come!" Clara smiled and looked at the direction of the mermaid stand. Although she is now a Dragon Rank, it is equivalent to securing the position of the queen's heir, but if she can defeat the Saint Child today, then She will surely succeed her as the queen in one fell swoop, and she will be able to frighten the sea dragon~lightnovelpub.net~. Not to mention that arcane is compatible with all things. Although it is not a restraint of the five elements, it is the easiest to deal with: "Your Majesty sees. It’s me."

The guess from the outside is that this group of people don’t want to be a dead ghost to argue, but this group is rushing to shoot...If there is a loudspeaker for the audience to hear, I am afraid that all the noisy and proud voices will have to be dumbfounded. Living.

Wang Feng just smiled.

He couldn't be more clear about the minds of this group of people. Marpel and Chopin were not pleasing to the son Roy. After all, the other party dared to provoke themselves. That is to touch the bottom line of those two people, as if they have no common enemies. Dai Tian, ​​could not wait to go up and slash Clara and Gu Le with a thousand swords, but he wanted to show it. After years of suffering in Shenlong Island, wasn't it just for the moment to be distinguished and realize his ideals? These people probably know very well, if they really do, then the game will be over.

This has to be set aside in peacetime, Wang Feng may have really let it go. The saint son Roy’s radical method is completely meaningless to him. As long as the Rose Nine Dragon is still behind him, the eight tribes, sea tribes, and other parties will support the rose. The firmness of the alliance would far exceed the imagination of the holy city, and it would not be affected by external forces at all.

But now... I can't make it, Saint Roy, there are more hidden things than he has shown now. If there is something unexpected about these people, it will be regrettable.

"You should watch it by the side, it won't take much time." Wang Feng said with a smile, no one could see how he moved, and there was no trace of spatial fluctuations, just as if he had shrunk an inch of earth, he had already stood in one step. In the arena.

It was Wang Feng who played!

The supporters of the holy cities around them suddenly felt certain that even the haze on the face of the holy lord on the stage had faded a little.