The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 221 Focus Battle

Chapter 221 Focus Battle

Strictly speaking, the focus battles in the previous two theaters were not intense, and there was even a situation where they directly conceded defeat.

The focus of the battle in the third theater was the battle for the second and third place, but it was the most intense, even tragic battle.

Huang Yan and Mo Tao, two disciples of Tianxuanzong, fought inextricably for the No. 2 team. The whole battle lasted for an hour.

In the end, the two sides exhausted almost all their energy, and the tie was tied for No.2.

So there was a very interesting scene in the third theater. There was no No.3 among the three people who qualified for the group.

The battle in the fourth war zone was also for the second and third place, Fang Zihan of Tianxuanzong vs. Dai Qisi of Persia.

Dai Qisi from Persia was originally ranked 24th, and Fang Zihan was ranked [-]th, but the result of the final battle was a miracle.

Dai Qisi defeated Fang Zihan and ranked second in the group to qualify.

In the fifth battle zone, two undefeated players, the direct disciple Mo Luo faced the Xuantian Kingdom Blood Sword.

"I can feel your strength. In order to show my respect for you, I will use weapons."

The curly-haired Moro cupped his hands, and took out a strangely shaped weapon from the Sumeru Ring, which turned out to be a black lotus-shaped utensil.

The black lotus-shaped object floated in the palm of Mo Luo, and then slowly rose to the top of his head, and strands of black streamer fell down, covering Mo Luo's whole body.

"This is Hei Lian, attack with all your might."

Feeling the strangeness of the black lotus on the top of Mo Luo's head, the blood sword did not keep its hand, and the blood-red true essence swayed from the whole body, and the blood-red broad sword lingered with a bloody aura that filled the sky.

For a moment, the entire Martial Arts Arena turned into a bloody hell.

This is the first time that Blood Sword has made a full-strength shot since participating in the competition.

"My God, is this blood sword still human? It's such a terrifying bloody smell!"

The crowd on the sidelines gasped, feeling incredible.

"It seems to be a mood."

Some experienced viewers found a clue and frowned in thought.

Hua Ruolei patted the chair under the seat, and said pleasantly: "This blood sword really surprised me, and I actually comprehended the bloody artistic conception."

"Dean, the artistic conception of the blood sword is just a prototype, not complete."

Ling Hantian keenly grasped the flaws in the artistic conception of the blood sword, "If it is a complete artistic conception of blood, the blood sword should still have a chance."

"The Meteor Demon of the Great Slaughter Technique."

Before Ling Hantian could finish his sentence, the bloody sword yelled violently, and the bloody broadsword slashed towards Mo Luo with a bloody horse that was more than ten meters long.

"Okay, the power of artistic conception, it's a pity that you haven't fully understood it, otherwise I will have to go all out to defeat you."

Feeling the broad sword slashed by the blood sword, Mo Luo's eyes flashed with admiration, and the real energy in his whole body was agitated, which strengthened the defensive power in the black lotus.

"boom!"

The bloody horse poured down on the black lotus like a river of blood, completely submerging Moro in a sea of ​​blood.

But the black lotus is like a rock, and the bloody ocean can't erase it. On the contrary, the bloody ocean is rapidly evaporating.

"Open it for me!"

Mo Luo yelled fiercely, and the black lotus burst into black light, and the entire martial arts platform was instantly enveloped in black, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.

The black light emanating from the black lotus scattered the sea of ​​blood, and immediately expanded, suppressing the blood sword like a mountain.

Just like what Mo Luo said, the artistic conception of the blood sword was not fully understood, and in the end he lost to Mo Luo and was defeated. With eight wins and one loss, he qualified as the second place in the group.

Although the blood sword was defeated, everyone saw the power of the blood sword.

People are even guessing, if the blood sword is not assigned to the fifth theater, if it is assigned to the next few theaters, whether those seeded players can compete with the bloody artistic conception of the blood sword.

In the focus battles in the next few theaters, there were no upsets, but the battles were equally fierce.

Ling Hantian carefully observed the fighting styles of these players. These people may become Ling Hantian's opponents in the next round of competition.

In the tenth war zone, Meng Tuo, who was undefeated, faced Ling Hantian, who was also victorious.

The blood sword had already given people a lot of surprises before, but now that Ling Hantian is also from the Profound Sky Kingdom, people are naturally looking forward to even greater surprises.

But it was just a surprise, people didn't think that Ling Hantian could make another upset.

In the last focus match of the second quarter, the casino offered a big market, and Ling Hantian's odds reached [-]:[-].

Ling Hantian bet another [-] purple gold coins without hesitation, and Jia Lan also bet another [-] purple gold coins.

On the martial arts stage, Meng Tuo was carrying a big hammer and grinned, "Ling Hantian, do you want to use your soul to attack in the last match of the second round?"

"Meng Tuo, are you afraid?" Ling Hantian smiled brightly, with his hands behind his back, looking at Meng Tuo, showing two rows of white teeth.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that such a battle is too boring."

Meng Tuo took off the big hammer on his back, and the hammer weighing several thousand catties was in Meng Tuo's hand like a toy.

At this moment, a khaki light curtain faintly condensed in front of Meng Tuo.

Under the powerful soul perception, Ling Hantian can feel that this earthy yellow light curtain has a strong earth attribute.

There is no doubt that this is a turtle shell.

"Ling Hantian, my true essence is of the earth attribute, not only can it resist physical attacks, it is also effective against soul attacks."

Meng Tuo stood in the khaki light curtain, playing with the big hammer, grinned and said.

"A martial artist of earth attribute!" Ling Hantian pointed out with a cold and handsome arc at the corner of his mouth.

The invisible soul power hit the khaki light curtain, and the light curtain suddenly deformed like a bubble, but it just didn't break.

After a simple test, Ling Hantian understood that this khaki tortoise shell was indeed able to resist soul attacks as Meng Tuo said.

In fact, Ling Hantian has been using the power of soul attack all this time, strictly controlling the strength of his soul power, not exceeding 1.5.

What is the concept of a soul power of 1.5? It is almost the level of the early to mid-stage Acquired Realm.

This kind of soul power attack strength is enough to deal with most warriors, but it is somewhat difficult to deal with warriors of Meng Tuo's level.

At this level, it is naturally impossible for Ling Hantian to use stronger soul power, and can only use the power of the Juyuan system.

Thinking in this way, Wuji Zhenyuan Jue slowly began to circulate, the true energy in his body surged, and the Daguan knife emerged from the Sumeru Ring.

In an instant, Ling Hantian's momentum changed.

(End of this chapter)