The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 239 The Wrath of the King

Chapter 239 The Wrath of the King

The battle between Ling Hantian and Huanwu ended amidst countless people's doubts, confusion, entanglement, and all kinds of unbelievable expressions.

The referee mechanically announced Ling Hantian's victory, but even after the referee's announcement, he was still very puzzled. He still hasn't figured out how Ling Hantian won.

Even the referee was a little skeptical, did Ling Hantian really win?

But Huan Wu has already voluntarily walked off the martial arts stage, which is already an expression of admitting defeat, and Ling Hantian's victory is a foregone conclusion.

But no matter how confused people are, the record has now been broken, and Qingyun, Bi Chengwang, and Ling Hantian won all six matches.

Ling Hantian has three battles left, and his opponents are Qing Yun, Bi Chengwang and Fujita Zhanming.

Huan Wu's six-game winning streak has been terminated. Currently, there are six wins and one loss. The last two battles are left. The opponents are Qingyun and Bi Chengwang.

Beisha's record is three wins and four losses, and there are two battles left. The opponents are Jian Wuxue and Meng Tuo.

Jian Wuxue's record is two wins and five losses, and Mo Luo's record is also two wins and five losses, still lagging behind Jian Wuxue.

The records of Fujita Senming and Meng Tuo are still the same, both have one win and six losses, and they have not played against each other yet.

Of course, Chihuo continued to set a new seven-game losing streak record with no lower limit and no integrity.

The current Chi Huo has almost given up on healing, and he has no confidence in winning the remaining two opponents, which means that he will really become the holder of the worst record in the top ten ranking battles since the Zongzong Huiwu.

Nine consecutive defeats!
Such a result can also make Chihuo a record holder.

No.20 eight battles, Ling Hantian vs. Fujita Zhanming.

With three battles left, this battle is extremely important for Ling Hantian.

As long as he wins this battle, Ling Hantian can lock the top three.

With seven consecutive victories, only Huan Wu can have an impact on Ling Hantian's ranking.

Huan Wu's best record is eight wins and one loss, which must be based on his consecutive victories over Qingyun and Bi Chengwang.

In this way, Huan Wu became the No. 1 martial arts contest, but this is obviously only theoretical.

And Huan Wu's worst record is six wins and three losses, that is, two consecutive losses, then she will completely withdraw from the top three competition.

Each of the ten players present is a genius, so they can naturally understand the current situation.

"Jie Jie, Ling Hantian, you are really strong. If you win this round, you will basically be locked in the top three."

Fujita Zhanming jumped onto the martial arts stage, and stood opposite Ling Hantian, a hoarse voice came out from under the black hat, "Do you think that I am not your enemy at all, and even think that I will take the initiative to admit defeat? Appear?"

The corners of Ling Hantian's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled calmly, "Perhaps this is the best choice for you."

"is it?"

Being ridiculed by Ling Hantian like this, Fujita Zhanming was not angry, "Ling Hantian, I have already seen that, I have no chance to enter the top five, so I automatically surrendered in a few games, because I prepared a surprise for you .”

Hearing this, Ling Hantian frowned. Judging from the tone of Fujita Zhanming, he has been hiding a trump card all along, just to deal with himself?

He had no enmity with this Fujita Zhanming, but because the countries the two belonged to were in a state of hostility, even when the internal turmoil in Tianxuan was quelled, Ling Hantian even killed a dharma protector in Tianqi country.

Presumably, it must be these things that made this Fujita Zhanming hate himself so much.

While Ling Hantian was pondering, Fujita Zhanming used the invisibility technique and disappeared on the martial arts stage.

Looking at this movement of Fujita Zhanming, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth turned up slightly. Didn't this Fujita Zhanming see that Huanwu's illusion was broken by himself?

Although he had confidence in himself, Ling Hantian didn't want to capsize in the gutter, and the Eye of Delusion opened, and Fujita Zhanming's figure was suddenly exposed to Ling Hantian's perception.

Looking at Fujita Zhanming who was constantly changing his position like a clown, Ling Hantian's mouth turned cruel.

"Kill God with a knife!"

Suddenly, Fujita Zhanming leaped out of the air holding his samurai sword, and slashed at Ling Hantian's head.

snort!
Ling Hantian let out a cold snort, and launched the Cleansing Step, avoiding Fujita Zhanming's blow in an instant.

After the sharpening in the battle with Jian Wuxue, Ling Hantian's comprehension of the artistic conception of wind has become more and more profound. With the bonus of artistic conception of wind, the speed of Wuchenbu is not known to be much faster than before.

Sensing Ling Hantian's almost teleporting speed, a look of astonishment flashed in Fujita Zhanming's eyes, and he hurriedly used the invisibility technique.

Seeing such ridiculous movements of Fujita Zhanming, Ling Hantian lost the will to continue playing, his inner body boiled with real energy, ready to blast Fujita Zhanming into the martial arts stage with one blow.

But at this moment, Ling Hantian felt a sense of danger, an extreme danger.

Almost in this ten-millionth moment, Ling Hantian exerted the artistic conception of wind to the extreme, retreated rapidly, and opened the distance from Fujita Zhanming.

"Burning Sky Thunder Fire Bead!"

At the moment when Ling Hantian retreated suddenly, Fujita Zhanming's cold voice sounded in the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was a violent explosion, and it was like a mushroom cloud rose above the martial arts stage.

The sudden change stunned the audience, and time seemed to stop at this moment.

It took a full ten seconds before all kinds of contempt, pity, and scolding mixed emotions sounded outside the martial arts stage.

"This Fujita Zhanming is too shameless. He actually used things like Burning Thunder and Fire Orbs in battle. He completely lost the face of our branches."

A contestant from another branch spat fiercely and cursed shamelessly, causing all the contestants in Tianqi Kingdom not far away to bow their heads deeply, even the leader of Tianqi Kingdom, Fujita Cilang buried his head.

"Hey, this behavior of Fujita Zhanming seriously violates the morality of the competition. I think the Zongzong should directly deprive Fujita Zhanming of the qualification to participate in the competition just like he did with the blood sword of the Tianxuan Kingdom."

"Hey, it's a pity that Ling Hantian, even if he can survive, he will probably be seriously injured and lose the strength to continue fighting."

There was a lot of discussion outside the Yanwu stage. The contestants closest to the Yanwu stage had different expressions, some were shocked, some were angry, some were gloating, and some were regretful.

The Burning Sky Thunder Fire Bead is produced by the Tianxuanzong. It is made from two top-level fire seeds of the Tianxuanzong, and then refined through secret techniques. Usually, the control of the major branches is very strict, and they will not be distributed easily.

This thing is very powerful, and it poses a great threat to warriors at the limit of the Houtian realm.

It is almost equivalent to the full blow of a master in the early stage of Xiantian Realm.

No one believed that Ling Hantian would be able to survive the explosion of the Fen Tianlei Huozhu intact.

After all, this is the full blow of a master at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm!

Even if Ling Hantian is against the sky, can he still withstand the attack of the strong innate realm?

Disregarding the rules of the competition, Hua Ruolei directly skimmed to the edge of the martial arts arena, almost tearing off the barrier and rushing into the martial arts arena.

But at this moment, the mushroom cloud in the center of the martial arts platform also dissipated, and a slightly embarrassed figure stood like a javelin among the chaotic rocks.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Ling Hantian's mouth, a little bit of his hair was burned off, and his clothes were in tatters, almost showing even his key parts.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Not as weak as people imagined, Ling Hantian walked out from the center of the explosion with steady steps, his eyes as bright as stars were filled with raging anger.

Ling Hantian was really angry!

"die!"

Almost before the words fell, Ling Hantian snapped a finger, and pointed at Fujita Zhanming who hadn't recovered yet.

"stop!"

"Dare!"

"do not want!"

Outside the Martial Arts Stage, many big figures shouted angrily, but it was still too late.

Ling Hantian struck with anger, and Fujita Zhanming couldn't dodge it even if he was not in a daze, let alone he is still in a daze now.

No suspense, kill with one finger!

Zongzong Huiwu, the first murder in history!
And it was a deliberate homicide!
(End of this chapter)