The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 238 Against Phantom Dance
Chapter 238 Against Phantom Dance
The battle has continued so far and entered the intermission stage. Except for Ling Hantian and Chi Huo, each of them played four games.

Ling Hantian won all five battles, and his defeated opponents were Mo Luo, Chi Huo, Meng Tuo, Jian Wuxue, and Bei Sha.

Qing Yun, Bi Chengwang, and Huan Wu won all four games.

Beisha had three victories and one loss, and the only loss was to Ling Hantian.

Both Jian Wuxue and Moro had two victories and two losses. Due to the battle fronts, Jian Wuxue temporarily ranked ahead of Moro.

Fujita Senming and Meng Tuo both had one win and three losses, temporarily ahead of Chihuo who lost all five games.

Up to now, the level of the ten players has basically been reflected.

Chi Huo played five games, although three of them were against his own disciples, but he also failed to win the other two against Ling Hantian and Meng Tuo.

Chi Huo's current situation is that one win is hard to come by, basically he has reserved the last seat, and this result makes him very embarrassed.

Genius is also divided into levels.

Facing this group of monstrous existences, Chi Huo really had the urge to bump his head to death!

It's so shocking!
But the game still has to go on, he can't quit halfway.

After resting for half an hour, the battle was going on like a fire like tea.

In the No.17 battle, Fujita Senming played against Chihuo.

Chi Huo's head was on the rise, but it turned out that he was again in the first group of battles in the second half, and his opponent was Fujita Senming who knew the invisibility technique.

The current situation of Fujita Senming is also not good, with one win and three losses.

If he can't win this battle, he will almost be at the bottom.

Fujita Zhanming is determined to win this battle.

Although five battles and five defeats, Chi Huo still has the arrogance of a genius. Even if the final result is the bottom, he will never accept a situation of losing a game.

Relatively speaking, winning Fujita Senming is his only hope of victory.

Both of them are trying their best, and they both want to win a rare victory over the other.

The result can be imagined, the battle situation is very fierce, Chihuo is completely desperate.

In the end, Fujita Senming narrowly defeated Chihuo's move with a slight advantage, and regained a round with difficulty.

As for Chihuo, they are still going further and further on the road of a record six-game losing streak with no lower limit and no integrity, and there is a rhythm that will never return.

No. 18 battles, Monto vs. Sword Without Blood.

Although the battle was fierce, Meng Tuo still failed to keep the fruits of victory in the end, and went happily towards the penultimate ranking.

Next, there were people playing one after another. Qing Yun, Bi Chengwang, and Huan Wu continued to maintain a winning streak, reaching six consecutive victories, surpassing Ling Hantian who had won five consecutive victories.

The audience outside the arena has already developed aesthetic fatigue. These four people have always won the winning streak. Finally, someone boldly suggested to break the winning streak of one person first.

Thus, the battle between Ling Hantian and Huan Wu was brought forward.

Ling Hantian, who had won five consecutive victories, faced Huan Wu, who had won six consecutive victories.

After this battle, one of the two will always have their winning streak terminated.

Sure enough, as soon as this group match was announced, the senses of the audience in the martial arts arena were immediately stimulated, and everyone began to discuss enthusiastically.

Ling Hantian's impression in the hearts of the audience has become Almighty, it seems that there is nothing he can't do.

But after all, Huan Wu is the top three direct disciples of Tianxuanzong, and the key is a big beauty, almost the second goddess of Tianxuanzong besides Shui Qingrou.

Her fans can be said to be the most among the ten people present, and she is also the most popular player, not one of them.

When Huan Wu took the stage, the cheers and cheers outside the martial arts arena were like overwhelming mountains and seas, shaking the sky.

If it is an ordinary warrior, I am afraid that facing such a powerful fan group, they will feel timid.

However, Ling Hantian has seen bigger scenes, millions of troops have faced them directly, Huan Wu's fan club can't affect him in the slightest, he walked onto the martial arts arena with gentle steps.

Although Ling Hantian also has many fans, their cheering sound was completely covered by Huan Wu's fan group.

In such a situation, Ling Hantian has to sigh, the charm of a beauty, especially when this beauty is still a strong person, can be described as unparalleled charm.

After Huan Wu saluted Ling Hantian as a warrior, he slowly took out the jade Xiao.

"Junior Brother Ling, I know that your soul power is different from ordinary people, but besides Jiuxiao's Burial Divine Comedy, my best combat skill is illusion."

Huan Wu caressed Yu Xiao, and said self-consciously: "If Junior Brother Ling can break my illusion, then I will ask you to enjoy two pieces of music, how about it?"

Ling Hantian smiled calmly, showing two rows of big white teeth, and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

With a movement of Huan Wu's slender hand, a light blue bead appeared in his hand, and the moment the bead appeared, the scene on the martial arts stage changed instantly.

Ling Hantian seemed to be in a boundless killing field, and in front of him were endless alien beasts and demons, densely packed and dense, like locusts crossing the border.

Without any movement, a bluish gleam flashed in Ling Hantian's eyes, the Eye of Shattering Delusion opened, and all the phantoms in front of him disappeared.

From Huan Wu launching the illusion to Ling Hantian breaking her illusion, all of this happened almost at the snap of a finger.

But in order not to hurt Huan Wu's confidence, Ling Hantian still concealed it a little bit, and his eyes slowly recovered.

"Break my illusion so quickly?"

Huan Wu was very surprised, her illusion, even Qing Yun had to deal with it seriously, but Ling Hantian didn't see any movement, and it broke in the blink of an eye.

This made the face of a female elder on the rostrum full of disbelief.

Huan Wu is her direct disciple, and she is very clear about the power of the illusion she taught, but this one named Ling Hantian broke in the blink of an eye, which is simply unreasonable.

If Master Huanwu knew that all illusions were ineffective against Ling Hantian, would the two of them be so angry that they would hang themselves.

"Good, good, good,"

Huan Wu said three good words in succession, and withdrew the beads in his hand, "Junior Brother Ling is indeed a heavenly genius, he can see through Huan Wu's illusion at once."

"Junior Brother Ling, please enjoy Huan Wu's Nine Heavens Burial Divine Comedy next."

"The Nine Heavens Burial Divine Comedy has seven songs, and each song has seven notes. It's a pity that Huan Wu's talent is dull, and he only understands two songs."

"Junior Brother Ling, please enjoy the first song of the Divine Comedy of Jiuxiao's Burial, Death's Lament."

Huan Wu's movements were fast, Yu Xiao's tip was placed near her lips, her light white fingers were beating, and the first note sounded.

Whoohoo!

Almost at the moment when this note sounded, Ling Hantian felt his heart beat violently, and a force of death lingered in his heart.

Yay!
When the second note came out, Ling Hantian felt that there was an abnormality coming from the true essence in his dantian, and the true essence began to disappear inexplicably.

Whoosh!

When the third note sounded, Ling Hantian felt that the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be drawn and began to overflow.

But at this moment, Ling Hantian seemed to grasp something.

At this moment, Ling Hantian moved.

His hands began to clap, and even his feet began to tread.

Almost as if Huanwu blows a note, Ling Hantian will clap his hands and jump up a few steps. The number of applause and the number of steps for each clap are not fixed, sometimes it is two beats, sometimes it is three beats, and sometimes it is so fast that the number of people not come.

Thus, a strange scene appeared during the martial arts stage.

The life-and-death battle that was originally expected did not appear, but it seemed to be a grand ceremony of rhythm, or it seemed like a couple were teasing their love in rhythm.

"This, this, this is impossible!"

When it was the fifth song, the old woman elder on the rostrum slapped the table, stood up abruptly, pointed at Ling Hantian on the martial arts arena with trembling fingers, and said in a voiceless voice: "It is clearly the first time he has contacted Ling Hantian. How could the Divine Comedy of Nine Heavens Burial break the core rhythm of the Divine Comedy at once?"

Although the rest of the elders didn't understand the Divine Comedy of Nine Heavens Burial, but judging from the old woman's performance at this time, they guessed that Ling Hantian might win again.

Sure enough, after Huan Wu finished playing the song, he put Yu Xiao away, nodded to Ling Hantian, and said: "Junior Brother Ling is really a peerless genius, Huan Wu is ashamed of himself."

After finishing speaking, Huan Wu turned and walked off the martial arts stage.

The referee is unknown, so this battle can definitely be listed as the best confusion battle.

Because ordinary people can't understand it at all!
(End of this chapter)