Chapter Two Hundred and Twenty - Fire Rain Meteor
"We can't guess the top ten candidates, and the top ten are not enough to see."
Finally, everyone came to a conclusion that the contestants who had the strength to compete for the top five had already surpassed the others at too many levels and were not on the same level. If they encountered it, they would be killed instantly.
Liang Tian also noticed this scene. Although the other party is very strong, he is probably not his opponent. Moreover, according to Liang Tian’s current sensing, only the top three people are difficult to peck on the woods, and the other disciples do not see it in Liang Tian’s eyes at all.
According to Liang Tian’s own induction, Haotian, who ranks first on the Hidden Dragon List, has definitely reached the peak of the innate realm. Moreover, after fighting, it is definitely not just the innate peak, but also the information that Liang Tian knows with his amazing perception.
Moreover, from the faint aura emitted by Haotian himself, Liang Tian also felt a sword power that was no less than his own.
"A strong enemy!" Liang Tian said in his heart.
"The tenth game, Liang Tian vs. Qi Lu"
Finally, it was Liang Tian’s turn to go on stage to compete.
Unfortunately, the opponent was actually a contestant with innate and late stage cultivation, and the ranking on the Hidden Dragon List was also more than 70. The weapon was a silver long sword, and the tip of the sword was flashing with a cold and cold light.
"I got the first point.
The other party obviously didn't take Liang Tian seriously. He had a little bit of ground under his feet, his figure flashed and he was floating. A long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, with the sword light and the coldness was so loud.
Although this man knew that Liang Tianyin’s ranking on the Dragon List was higher than him, even if such a young warrior was strong, how could he make a strong country? He might have made a mistake.
In short, Qilu did not take Liang Tian seriously at all.
Liang Tian smiled slightly, stood there motionless, half a step into a sword and released the artistic conception of the golden lotus killing, covering the other party's mind.
"What, this is the artistic conception of sword force"
There is no possibility of sharp edges on the martial arts stage, nor is there countless lonely peaks. Qi Lu's mind is confused, his swordsmanship loses accuracy, his strength is lost, and he has many flaws.
Walking in the garden, Liang Tian appeared in front of the other party in an ordinary way, breaking his body-protecting true energy with one punch.
His back hit the golden light curtain, and the other party looked at Liang Tian with a hint of fear. If he could, he would never want to face Liang Tian again. The feeling of being powerful and having a chaotic sense of space made him crazy. He believed that if he had played a few more games with Liang Tian, his condition would drop to an unprecedented level.
"Take aside"
He didn't dare to look at Liang Tian, so the other party quickly rushed out of the exit, for fear that Liang Tian would show his terrible artistic conception to him again.
Liang Tian touched his chin and felt that he was a bit too much. Although his sword style is easy to use, it will reduce the opponent's condition. When he encounters poor psychological quality, it may completely affect his game state. He can only exert half of his 100% strength.
Moreover, as long as the sword force is lower than that of one's own understanding, it will be restrained by one's own sword force. You must know that the sword force with a half-step perfection is almost equivalent to controlling all the forces of heaven and earth.
The power of heaven and earth tends to be perfect, and can control all the power and borrow the power of heaven and earth that can be borrowed. Such power is simply impossible for ordinary warriors to withstand.
"Forget it, before the necessary moment, the artistic conception of Gufeng's ultimate killing is not used for the time being. First, use the artistic conception of Tianshuyun. In the previous game, Ye Chen did not intend to activate the sword intent, so he could only choose from the artistic conception of Gufeng's ultimate killing and Tianshuyun.
"What's going on? Could it be that it's water release?"
Liang Tian only used this half-step sword force to be three feet wide. Many people didn't understand what happened, including Wei Yang, who looked gloomy.
Only three groups of referees were shocked. His mental power was so strong that he was also a warrior in the Purple Palace realm. All the subtle changes on the field were under control. Liang Tian’s half-step success was not hidden from him. To be honest, among the warriors in the innate realm, he rarely saw anyone activate the sword to such an extent that he could actually affect the senses of the warrior. No wonder the contestant looked fearful when he came back.
"interesting!"
The referees from the three groups smiled. After only ten games of the game, one outstanding one appeared. In a few rounds, it should be obvious who has the strength to advance.
"I didn't expect that there was a master hidden here. Liang Tian would definitely make a big splash. There would be a mistake on the Hidden Dragon List. Haotian, you have an opponent!" The referees of these three groups are second only to the referee Zhou Qing.
You know, this time the referees were all warriors at the Purple Mansion realm, which made Liang Tian incredible. There were only two magical warriors in the dynasty where he was. The thirteen referees who suddenly appeared were all in the Purple Mansion realm, which made Liang Tian amazed.
Moreover, when he defeated Qilu before, he felt a powerful mental power locking himself, and he could clearly feel that the mental power came from the referee.
Liang Tian looked up and saw the referee of the third group nodding to him with a smile on his face.
"Tianluo Realm Fu is occasionally powerful, and it is not comparable to a dynasty!" Liang Tian admired the strength of the warriors in the Tianluo Realm.
What I saw before was still too small, and I was far from seeing the real world of warriors.
"In the eleventh game, Wang Jiamin vs. Mu Feng!"
The referee's voice had just fallen, and the three groups were silent for a while, and then the discussion sounded like a tide, continuous.
"On the Hidden Dragon List, this ranks 30th, I didn't expect to play so soon."
"There are no experts in the three groups. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no run in the first two points. I wonder if this contestant named Wang Jiamin can support it for a while and force out some of Mu Feng's strength."
"It's hard! It's good to be able to support three moves. Mu Feng is not an ordinary young master."
As everyone discussed, Wang Jiamin and Mu Feng came on stage.
Mu Feng was wearing a black suit, with a golden crown on his head, and his eyebrows were as sharp as a sword. Young people who originally had such eyebrows should be very handsome. No matter how bad they were, they would be heroic. Unfortunately, Mu Feng's appearance broke this law. His face was narrow and long, his eyes were narrow, his nose was pointed, and his lips were extremely thin. The first impression was very bad, like a collection of snakes and foxes.
The young man standing opposite Mufeng was about nineteen to twenty years old. He was tall and thin, with a light gray robe on his face, and his long hair was casually tied to the back of his head with a thin rope. He looked elegant and fresh, and with a hint of restraint. Facing Mufeng, a strong enemy, he had no expression on his face. He was always very calm, so calm that it made people furious.
"This Wang Jiamin is not simple!" Liang Tian's view was inconsistent with everyone. In his eyes, Wang Jiamin, with a calm expression, had a strong aura, almost not under the curtain wind. In addition, Liang Tian actually felt a mentality similar to himself from Wang Jiamin. This mentality is not bound by routine and walking out of his own path. It is not difficult to guess that his moves should also be the same as his mentality, with no trace to be found.
The most important thing is that Wang Jiamin's breath is not triggered, his momentum is not chaotic, and he is not disturbed by the sounds around him at all.
"Interesting!" Liang Tian observed the situation on his side, smiled slightly, and continued to observe Wang Jiamin.
On the competition stage.
The two stood fifty meters apart.
"What, don't you admit defeat?" Mu Feng said with his eyes narrowed.
Wang Jiamin shook her head, "I'm thinking, it takes a few moves to defeat you."
As soon as this sentence came out, not only did the curtain wind change color, but even the people watching the battle couldn't help rolling their eyes, feeling that Wang Jiamin was arrogant and said wildly, "Who is this curtain wind? It ranks fifty-two on the Hidden Dragon List. Now it has reached the innate late stage cultivation level. The martial arts and martial arts are among the top beings in the younger generation.
It can be said that if nothing unexpected happens in these three groups, this Mu Feng will be the first person, because according to the ranking on the Hidden Dragon List, he has the highest ranking among the three groups.
Moreover, Mu Feng's own sword power has long been small, and it is only slightly inferior to the previous ones. If it weren't for the many geniuses in this class, he would have been the favorite candidate for the top ten. Despite this, no one can guarantee that he did not compete for the top ten, but he was not as eye-catching as the top few people.
"Ha ha!"
As if he heard the funnyest joke, Mu Feng laughed to the sky and then looked gloomy, "Very good, I want to see how many moves you will defeat me? But before that, I plan to defeat you ten moves, I wonder if you are mentally prepared."
"The chances of winning have increased a little more."
Wang Jiamin answered the question irrelevantly.
"I know this Wang Jiamin. He is a newly emerging genius recently. He is a casual cultivator from a medium-sized dynasty. I heard that his strength is also in the late stage of the innate realm, and he has only returned from outside recently." A warrior recognized Wang Jiamin and shouted in surprise.
Since Wang Jiamin is so strong, why doesn’t his name appear on the Hidden Dragon List? Liang Tian is obviously strong, so why is the ranking so scary?
"Is it really like some warriors said that the one on the Hidden Dragon List went wrong?" Many warriors whispered.
"It should be impossible to make an error, it should be a bit biased, and the top ten warriors on the Hidden Dragon List are all recognized as strong geniuses!"
Among the three groups of golden light curtains, Mu Feng heard Wang Jiamin's words, shouted loudly, and said angrily.
"Arrogant!"
Mu Feng was furious, and a faint light flashed from his waist. A thin sword appeared in his palm. His wrist trembled, and hundreds of sword lights burst out. Each sword light was mixed with a fiery red meaning, blocking the space where Wang Jiamin was, trying to defeat him with one sword.
"It appears. It's Wang Jiamin's signature sword technique, Fire Rain Meteor Sword!"
"The Fire Rain Meteor Sword Technique, under a sword, the sword light is like a prairie fire, with a huge coverage range and it is almost impossible to dodge. Once it cannot dodge, it will inevitably face wave after wave of powerful blows, endless.
Chapter completed!