Absolute Resonance

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Qingfeng Li stood still, the blood all over the ground was extremely glaring.

Everyone was very quiet, because no matter who it was, they didn't know what to say at this time.

Who would have thought that Li Qingfeng, who had an absolute advantage in strength, confidently pulled out the "Dragon Blood Balance Technique" that made everyone lose face, and then he performed a blood loss in public.

And Li Luo stood there without moving except for the fist that was just a tentative contact at the beginning.

But Li Luo didn't move, but Li Qingfeng was seriously injured.

Losing half of the blood, for a person with dragon blood who uses blood as their strength, it is more serious than any other injuries.

This is also the disadvantage of the "Dragon Blood Balance Technique". Once it misses, it will be severely injured by the backlash.

Li Luo was also very helpless, looked at Qingfeng Li and asked, "Qingfeng Li is the leader, why don't we let it go like this?"

If Li Qingfeng was in full bloom, with the second dzi transformed into that blood bead, Li Luo would surely usher in a battle with all his strength.

But now, Qingfeng Li has been seriously injured, and he has no chance.

It can be said that the original good situation was completely ruined by the "Dragon Blood Balance Technique" chosen by Li Qingfeng's brain.

Everyone knew that Qingfeng Li wanted to show off at first, but who knew that he would show off all of a sudden.

Qingfeng Li's face was pale, and he didn't show any expression at the same time. Perhaps he knew that if he showed any emotion at this time, he might not be able to help but slap himself.

"I won't admit defeat." Li Qingfeng's voice became hoarse, but at the same time he was still maintaining his arrogance.

There is no way, he knows that if he admits defeat at this time, his reputation in the dragon's bloodline will completely collapse.

Li Luo nodded and made a gesture of please.

Li Qingfeng tried his best to suppress the surging injuries in his body. The blood-colored dzi that existed behind him had already disappeared with the blood loss, and even the bright dzi that he had cultivated came at this time. It has become much dimmer.

But he still tried his best to push it.

A mighty force then rose up.

The next moment, Li Qingfeng's figure rushed out like a gust of wind, and all the forces in his body exploded at this moment, like a meteorite that was about to go out, launching a final offensive against Li Luo.

The momentum is not weak, but it seems a bit tragic.

Li Luo didn't feel contemptuous, he gripped the handle of the knife tightly with five fingers, and stepped out with one step.

There was thunder in the body.

"Thunder body, triple thunder sound!"

"Elephant power, the third level!"

"Double-phase power, the third realm!"

Surging power surged from Li Luo's body like a torrent, his fingertips formed seals, afterimages flew, and then he slashed out: "Fenghoushu, Black Dragon Mingshui Banner!"

The void was pierced by the knife light, and a crack appeared immediately, and then there was the sound of turbulent water. The next moment, the black dragon roared out riding the cold water, and even the air began to condense frost.

Roar!

Under the gaze of so many eyes, the black dragon controlled the dark water, and directly bombarded Li Qingfeng who was roaring towards him.

Boom!

The violent energy shock wave erupted, the sonic boom rang harshly, and the ground continued to crack.

The dzi bead behind Li Qingfeng vibrated crazily, absorbing the energy of the heavens and the earth, and strengthening its synergy. He tried his best to resist the roaring black dragon, and felt a tingling sensation in his palm.

If it was the moment of heyday before, Li Luo's move was powerful, but it would never have posed a fatal threat to Li Qingfeng, but at this moment, Li Qingfeng could clearly feel that as the black dragon advanced step by step, his side Xiangli is rapidly depleting.

Moreover, his strength is not much left.

In the body that had lost a lot of blood before, there was also continuous severe pain.

However, Qingfeng Li was still struggling to hold on. After about ten breaths, when the strength in his body was exhausted, the black dragon Mingshui finally exhausted its energy and dissipated into light spots all over the sky.

But before Qingfeng Li breathed a sigh of relief, behind the spot of light all over the sky, a blade of light whizzed towards him like an electric glow.

In the end, the sword glow rapidly enlarged in its pupils.

hum!

The radiant blade hovered in front of Li Qingfeng, and the sharp blade energy cut off the hair on his forehead.

With Li Qingfeng himself severely wounded, there was no suspense in this battle.

Li Luo looked at Qingfeng Li with a dull expression, sighed helplessly again, and said seriously: "Qingfeng Li is the leader of the banner, there is really no need to use the so-called "Dragon Blood Balance Technique"."

Everyone was looking forward to this peak dragon head battle, but Qingfeng Li's peak maneuvers somehow caused him to be seriously injured, and Li Luo didn't even take a single stab.

The result. Even Li Luo couldn't help but want to ask Li Qingfeng, what are you playing?

Can't you play well? You are going to wave!

Now the advantageous situation has become a collapse situation.

Li Qingfeng didn't answer, because at this time, with the exhaustion of his whole body strength, he fell down slowly facing the rear, directly performing a fainting on the spot.

Looking at Li Qingfeng who fell down, Li Luo smiled, but he didn't care whether he really fainted, or whether he couldn't bear the current situation and chose to avoid it. After all, his choice showed that he had completely given up on the dragon. battle for the head.

So Li Luo raised his head and looked at the dragon scale floating above the stone platform. That piece of dragon scale was brighter than any of the previous ones, and the aura of heavenly dragon contained in it was also extremely strong.

There is obviously a huge gap between these dragon scales.

At this time, as Qingfeng Li fell to the ground, the dragon scale also slowly fell, floating above Li Luo's palm.

Li Luo put away the dragon scales calmly.

Now that he had obtained the eighth dragon scale, he had become the one who had obtained the most dragon scales. With Li Qingfeng's defeat this time, it meant that no one could catch up with him.

So strictly speaking, the current Li Luo has become the leader of this year's Twenty Banners.

There was silence outside the arena, and everyone was a little dazed, because the expected peak battle did not appear, but the dragon head had already been decided.

Such a result is actually a bit ridiculous.

Perhaps, after so many years, this is the first time that the battle for the dragon head has been so strange.

But who can blame this?

Even Li Fengyi and Li Jingtao looked a little strange, the scene in front of them gave them a very unrealistic feeling, just like this, Li Luo became the leader of this year without any effort?

There was no pinnacle battle as imagined, only Qingfeng Li lost a lot of blood.

They looked at each other and felt that the battle for the dragon head of this generation would seem to be passed down from generation to generation. Perhaps, Li Luo would get the title of the most unchallenging dragon head in history?

"Did Qingfeng Li do it on purpose? Could it be that he knew he couldn't compete, so he used this method to tarnish my little brother's dragon head?" Li Fengyi muttered.

Although the voice was low, there were still other big flag leaders nearby who heard it, and their expressions immediately stiffened.

Li Hongli turned pale and white alternately, and stared at Li Fengyi fiercely.

Li Fengyi pursed her lips and said, "What do you want to say? Are you still planning to say that Li Luo is not the leader of the dragon? But who is to blame? If you don't play a good confrontation, what are you going to play?" Dragon Blood "Tianping Technique"."

Hearing Li Fengyi's words, Li Hongli was so aggrieved that his blood surged with anger, but he couldn't utter a single rebuttal, because everyone watched with their own eyes how Qingfeng Li managed to get rid of himself this time.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's your fault.

"Is this the battle for the dragon head this time, is it over?" The other big banner heads also sighed with wry smiles, a little empty.

Lu Qingmei stared at Li Luo in the field, but shook her head slightly, and said: "It shouldn't be over, although Li Luo has obtained eight dragon scales, but have you forgotten that if you win the scales, you can still have the first dragon scale?" Nine games."

Everyone was startled when they heard the words. There are indeed nine rounds of Seizing the Scale, but generally speaking, there is little chance to start the ninth round, because it is said that the difficulty of the ninth round is beyond imagination.

In addition, every eighth round will determine the leader of the dragon, so many people who won the position may not choose the ninth round.

At this time, a voice slowly came down from the void that had been silent for a long time.

"Li Luo won the eighth round of Scale Seizing, so far he has obtained eight dragon scales, the most in the field, so according to the rules, from now on, he will be the leader of the Twenty Banners."

The words fell, but it did not cause much shock, because in the time just now, everyone had already digested the news.

But the voice that came down immediately made them focus their attention again.

"Although Li Luo has won the position of the dragon head, there are nine rounds of seizing the scales, so we have to consult you according to the rules at this time. Are you willing to start the ninth round?"

The loud voice fell slowly, even Li Luo in the field, his eyes were slightly focused.

"Capturing scales, the ninth scene."

(end of this chapter)

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