Immortal Regal

Chapter 306 The Battle of Power
"Zi Jin, son of King Zhenwu, and Zhuang Feiyu, son of Marquis Qingyun, these two are the ninth and tenth young talents of the True Dragon Martial Academy!"

"Hey! You don't know that Qingyunhou and Zhenwuwang are at odds with each other. They are fighting openly and secretly, both inside and outside the court. Their only sons are in the same situation. They started fighting with each other on the first day they entered the Zhenlongwu Academy."

"The two can be regarded as deadly rivals, but their rankings have never dropped out of the top ten. This time, the Qianlong trial, I am afraid it will be a life-and-death gladiatorial battle."

A group of warriors discussed each other with eyes full of curiosity. After all, their inheritance is good, they are all families of five-star forces, and their combat power is far stronger than these loose cultivators.

Qin Yi smoothly pulled out the fan from his waist, with a wicked smile on his lips, "Seniors, we are watching the excitement anyway, and we are also idle when we are idle. Why don't we let the younger generation be the banker? Let's bet on the game." , Bet, bet!"

"Hahaha! Little brother, if you're idle, you're idle anyway. I'm going to bet. I'll bet a hundred yuan stones and bet on Zhuang Feiyu."

"I'll bet three hundred yuan stones to bet on being promoted."

"I'll offer five hundred, bet."

In the entire hall, there were hundreds of people, listening to Qin Yi's proposal, they made an instant bet, anyway, watching the fun is not a big deal, losing, that is, a matter of three to five hundred yuan stones, winning can be done Make a small profit.

"Brother Zhuang, you must win! Otherwise, my little brother will lose everything today! Your wealth and life are in your hands."

Qin Yi yelled at the top of his voice, the folding fan in his hand swayed gently, looking like he was watching a good show.

Zhuang Feiyu glanced back, took out a jar of wine from the interspatial bag, took a sip, and threw the wine jar in his hand over, "Brother, help me get it, don't worry, pack a terminal Jin, fifteen minutes is enough, then you have to buy me a drink."

Terminal Jin's face was so gloomy that he was so green that he could pinch water, "A group of ordinary people dare to take this son as a gamble. You are simply daring. Let's see how this son will deal with you when he is free."

"Zi Jin, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and do it, if you don't do it, I will do it!"

Zhuang Feiyu's figure swayed three times, looking completely drunk, and he hooked his fingers towards the terminal, full of provocation.

"Zhuang Feiyu, take my Sun God Fist."

Terminal Jin's mood calmed down instantly, his whole body was enveloped by a pale golden light, and a phantom of a scorching sun appeared behind him, as if he was wearing a layer of armor, the pale golden light shot out along his arms, and the void erupted with terror. the power of.

The golden light shone like a scorching sun across the sky, shining with boundless and dazzling divine light, the scorching sun divine light, billowing and filling, mixed with the sun-like brilliance.

"Sun God Fist? I didn't expect you to be able to master it. Look at the move, Thunder Finger."

Zhuang Feiyu was surrounded by purple light, like an electric arc flickering, and with a finger across the sky, a purple thunder could be seen coming out, like a purple spirit snake, with extremely fast speed.

The last mover came first, the enemy was ahead of the enemy, his movements were completely faster than Terminal Jin's, and the terrifying lightning struck his chest in an instant.

"I've been guarding against your move for a long time, Sun Aegis."

Terminal Jin's left arm was stretched across the sky, and a pale golden light lingered out, revealing a golden light shield about half a meter long.

The thunder light was blocked, and Zai Jin's divine fist struck the void, heading straight for Zhuang Feiyu's chest. It was like a scorching sun, like a flame, scorching the heavens and the earth, and burning everything with a terrifying aura.

Purple lightning flickered under Zhuang Feiyu's feet, and his figure quickly retreated tens of meters before the blow was dodged.

Zidian Jin missed with a punch, and his eyes were a bit surprised, "Zidianbu, I didn't expect you to practice it, Zhuang Feiyu, do you think you can dodge it because you are fast? It was just a warm-up, and we will have dinner later." , Burning the sky with two suns."

The figure of Terminal Jin rose across the sky, and it can be seen that the phantom of the big sun shrouded behind him suddenly turned into two, and with the golden light penetrating through, it became more and more clear, and an incomparably hot feeling came out, with a radius of ten feet The temperature inside, at least instantly rises by [-] degrees.

During the two days, flames swept out one after another, forming a fireball the size of a watermelon. It was only a few breaths, and within ten feet, it had become a sea of ​​flames.

"Damn it, Zijin, you actually comprehended the general trend of martial arts, but do you think you can defeat me by doing this? You have the potential to burn the sky, and I also have the potential to destroy."

Zhuang Feiyu endured the roiling heat wave, thunder flickered all over his body, and purple arcs flickered in the void. Within a few feet, a minefield was formed. The potential for destruction is pervasive.

Thunder and fire are intertwined, the scorching sun and thunder, the sky, the ground, the flames are rolling, and the thunder is flickering. This is the confrontation of the general trend of martial arts, and it is also the conquest of soul and soul, the battle of will, and no one can help them.

Both of them belong to the consummation of the general trend of martial arts, and they are only one step away from the will to transform. This is an opportunity and a danger. If you cross the past, you will realize your own will, and you will be promoted to the field in the future. .

"This is a battle for the general trend of martial arts, and it also represents the unyielding fighting spirit of the two. These two are geniuses like no other in a million!"

"If you don't fight for the front, in the next few years, you will definitely be able to step into the realm of will, only the realm of human ranks, comprehend will, the realm of kings, open up realms, and become a hero."

"It's a pity that no one can solve the battle of power. Even the king-level powerhouses dare not interfere easily."

The warriors in the two rows have changed from watching the excitement at the beginning to deeply regretting. No matter what, they are all the young talents of the human race. If they don't die, they will become the mainstay of the human race in the future, and at last they will be kings.

The folding fan in Qin Yi's hand was slightly closed, and his eyes flickered a little inconceivably. The Sun God Fist and the method of cultivation performed by Zi Zijin are obviously a simplified version of the Great Sun Burning Art practiced by the royal family among the ancient monster clans. I don't know how many times the power has been weakened.

But after all, it is the supreme magic art of the monster clan. The ancient monster clan once relied on this method to produce countless strong men. Everything in the ten directions is dead, and its power is extremely terrifying.

But Qin Yi did not intervene in the fight between the two, and watched everything in front of him coldly. Zhuang Feiyu's comprehension of the great power of thunder contained a trace of destruction.

I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that there would be such a young genius in a mere ancient kingdom of real dragons. If the talents of these two people were placed in the previous life, there would be competition from all major religions. Unfortunately, the inheritance of this world has been broken, and there is no way out. Inheritance, even if it is a genius, the Old Sage is coming to an end.

"Zhuang Feiyu, Duan Jin, the Qianlong trial has not yet arrived, whoever allows you to do it, stop it all."

In the void, there was a burst of shouting, which contained the incomparably terrifying power of the soul, and a terrifying will that was difficult to resist pervaded, forcibly penetrating the souls of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)