Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

For the first time, the gold medal killer of the blood knife door missed.

Lin Hao barely used half of his power, which can be said to be easy to win.

The only regret was that in order to retain his strength, he only used the power of two dragon souls without killing the opponent.

However, at the moment of the Zijin Dragon Soul, the immortality of the ghost foot was also a serious injury, and it shouldn't come back for trouble in a short time.

After stepping off the battle platform, Lin Hao was quickly attracted by a battle on the Zhenzi platform.

A group of people came to the edge of the Zhenzi platform, and the man who was fighting was a Saber Technique man who had a great deal of strength.

But what really cares about Lin Hao is the woman who fought against, Huarui Tears.

The woman has outstanding temperament and is full of glamour, like an aloof Lotus flower, out of silt but not stained.

Black and white Lotus flower in one hand, the defense does not leak, the attacking power is huge, and it can be described as an offensive and defensive one.

"This person is the master sister of Lotus Flower Palace, third in the ranking!"

As if seeing interest, Die Wu came over and said.

"That's it!" Lin Hao suddenly, if one of the three big Sect young Tianjiao, it would not be surprising.

Huarui Tears can occupy the top three of the Dragon and Tiger rankings, and the strength is still very terrifying.

Only after the battle was going on for a while, he hit the man with the sword in the chest with a black lotus.

Under the power of terror, the sword man vomited blood on the spot and lost his combat effectiveness.

In a battle without suspense, everyone was in low spirits, and their attention was focused on Hua Ruilei's glamorous and handsome face.

"Who is the number one person on the Dragon Tiger list?"

Lin Hao retracted his gaze and asked Die Wu suddenly.

"Over there!" Die Wu tilted his eyes slightly, motioning him to look at the Xunzi platform.

Lin Hao followed his gaze, only to see a young man with an exquisite treasure gleaming all over his body, with a terrifying aura.

Linglong domineering body, lonely.

On the Xunza stage, a dwarf with ordinary appearance trembled.

Facing a lonely knife, it is false to say that there is no pressure.

The two stood opposite each other, and with the referee's order, the battle officially began.

"Boom!" An astonishing momentum filled the body of Dugu Yidao, which instantly swept the audience.

The little dwarf trembled, eyes reveal horrified, and his voice trembled in a hurry, "I, I, I recognize."

But without waiting for a word from him, Dugu's eyes were cold, and the "swish" disappeared in the same place in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the little dwarf.

"Plap!" With a crisp sound, Dugu stabs out his right hand, shooting like electricity, directly grabbing the opponent's neck.

"Woo"'s powerful force erupted, and the little dwarf could only hesitate and couldn't make a complete sound at all.

His face was full of horror, and a word ‘lost’ stuck in his throat, unable to say anything.

"In front of daddy, there is only life and death, no one can admit defeat!"

With a sharp sneer from Dugu's knife, he picked up the opponent's hand.

After saying this, a terrifying force gushed out of the palm, and the powerful vigor directly penetrated the little dwarf's neck.

boom!

Blood is flowing like a fountain, and a lively life freezes at this moment.

That twisted face seemed to tell how scared he was before he died.

"Winner, alone!"

When the referee shouted the result, there was no cheering on the stage, some just awe.

On the stands, Dugu Xiaotian smiled slightly and stroked his beard calmly.

However, Tianjizi and Hua Wuxin looked a little embarrassed and frowned uncontrollably.

They could tell at a glance that compared to two years ago, Dugu Yidao's strength was even more terrifying, and the shot was fierce and decisive, leaving no room for opponents at all.

If the disciple meets him in the next round, I'm afraid it will be more unfortunate.

"It seems that Xiaozi Lin and the others should pay attention to this person!"

Tongmao in the stands naturally noticed the lonely fight, and was a little worried in her heart.

Others are also the same, completely frightened by this perfect and innocent exquisite domineering body.

Lin Hao frowned slightly, and sighed inwardly, "What a cruel fellow!"

The opponent is obviously 10,000 times weaker than himself, and he is still ready to admit defeat, but he insists on killing, giving people a feeling of standing up.

In addition to Hua Ruilei and Du Gu Yidao, Lin Hao also noticed the two in this round.

The demon monk of the Western Regions, this person was holding a magic stick, and directly killed his opponent with a stick.

Another person is a gilt-star Youxinglong, who also instantly kills his opponent in an instant.

It seems that all of them are cruel and cruel.

As for the people at Tianjimen, they may be hidden very well.

Only it is obvious that Fan Yipei and Fan Tiance have emerged, and the others have not yet revealed their clues.

As far as Lin Hao was concerned, the strength of this pair of siblings had already been learned, and it was not to be feared at all.

The second round of battle was in full swing, and it soon came to an end.

Lin Hao and his party appeared at the Genzi Terrace. This was a battle between Qin Yulong and Zhuge Qing.

Before going on the court, Lin Hao deliberately called Qin Yulong to the front, and once again exhorted: "Just give up in a while!"

"Boss, do you just have no confidence in me like this?" Qin Yulong smiled bitterly.

Lin Hao's expression changed slightly when he heard this. Just as he wanted to say something, the referee had already urged both sides of the competition to take the stage.

"The person of the duel, come on stage quickly!" the referee shouted in a deep voice.

"Boss, don't worry, I will meet the machine!" Qin Yulong said, and jumped onto the battle platform.

A sneer hung from the corner of Zhuge Qing's mouth, and he appeared after him.

"Hey!" Lin Hao couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Zhuge Qing's chill was getting stronger and stronger, giving him a faint premonition in his heart.

On the battle platform, the two stood opposite each other, keeping a safe distance of 20 meters.

"Didn't he tell you to surrender directly?" Zhuge Qing sneered, and Yu Guang glanced at Lin Hao in the audience.

"Say, but I want to try!" Qin Yulong said calmly while holding the giant soul sword.

"Hehe, guy who can't recognize reality!"

Zhuge Qing sneered, and then the conversation turned, his voice coldly said: "Well, before confronting him, I will charge you some interest!"

"Qiang!" Along with a sword chant, Zhuge Qing's left fingers were joined together, and the sharp sword glow spurted from the fingertips.

Feeling the ruthless Sword intent without impurities, Qin Yulong's pupils suddenly shrank.

Although he knows that his opponent is no small matter, he still has no fear.

"Boom!" A thick, mountain-like Sword intent bloomed from the giant soul.

"Heavy Sword intent to achieve Consummation? That's why it's so emboldened!" Zhuge Qing was slightly surprised and jokingly said.

"Your arm, my jade-faced little Soaring Dragon wants it!" Qin Yulong sneered, and then stepped heavily on it.

"Boom!" The battle platform under my feet cracked like a spider web, and the huge battle platform trembled.

Qin Yulong turned into a shadow, rushing out like a beast.

"Ah" he roared and rose in the air, full of momentum.

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