Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

The wind and rain ceased, the cloud opened the moon.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the injured Long Xu disappeared completely.

"There are still people?" Lin Hao glanced around, and then a few jumped and appeared on the top of the city.

Not only was Long Xu gone, but also the dead body of Guishouguizu.

At this time, a few breath fluctuations suddenly came from the city, and it seemed that someone was coming.

"Hmph, count you guys slipping fast!" Lin Hao whispered, and then the whole person quickly hid in the darkness.

It turned out that he still wanted to confirm the life and death of the two women, but he had to give up.

Lin Hao hid in the darkness, walked around the city a little bit, and finally returned to Juxianglou quietly.

In the early morning, the warm sunshine fell on the world.

People rushed towards the stadium talking and laughing in small groups, unaffected by the heavy rain last night.

The third round of the Dragon Tiger Conference began soon.

Twenty-two groups were held on the eighth stage, with an average of three games on one stage.

If nothing else, this round of battle will end soon.

Lin Hao's figure appeared on the eighth stage. He got the eighth pick, the first game of the eighth stage.

The "dang" melodious bell rang, and the competition officially began.

"No. 8 and No. 37, please come on stage!" the referee shouted.

When the voice fell, a figure among the crowd jumped and appeared on the battle platform.

Lin Hao followed closely behind, and fell on the battlefield, looking at his opponent with interest.

His opponent was a petite woman, at the peak of the Ninth Stage of the Yuan Dan realm, but unfortunately she was wearing the costume of a Tianjimen disciple.

"The Underworld Shura, you big demon, today I, Kong Min, will do harm to the people!"

The woman named Kong Min gave a soft cry, and then quickly swept towards Lin Hao.

Lin Hao sneered in his heart, confirming that it was the first time to meet this person, but the other party threatened to eliminate harm for the people.

Such behavior is obviously instructed by the teacher.

"Shoo!" The strong wind whizzed past, and Kong Min's figure appeared in front of Lin Hao, suddenly pushing out with a palm.

Suddenly, a surge of surging palm strength gushes out, sweeping wildly toward the person in front.

"It's just what I want!" Lin Hao whispered in his heart, and immediately blasted out a punch.

The tyrant's fist will flow, bursts of golden fists pouring out, like a beam of light.

"Boom!" There was a loud burst of sound, and the fierce fist instantly smashed the surging palm strength.

Kong Min's complexion sank, and his whole body retreated more than ten meters before stabilizing his figure.

Lin Hao naturally had no sympathy for the disciple of the heavenly secret, and his figure flickered immediately, rushing out like a wandering dragon.

"Shoo!" Lin Hao's figure appeared in front of Kong Min with the sharp voice of breaking through the air.

I saw him pointing like a sword, sharp sword light burst from the fingertips, and suddenly stroked in front of him.

One sword forever!

The golden Sword Qi swayed out, spreading in a fan shape, and it kept getting bigger in Kong Min's eyes.

Chi Chi!

The sharp Sword Qi flashed past, Kong Min's eyes widened, and his face was full of horror.

"Quick sword!" The corner of her mouth did not move, hot blood sprayed from her neck, and her body knelt on the ground weakly.

On and off the stage, they were shocked.

The end of this battle was coming soon, and no one who watched it reacted.

Seal the throat with a sword, life and death will be sentenced!

Kong Min didn't even have time to use the Martial Skill, so he died.

When everyone's eyes fell on Lin Hao again, their eyes were filled with awe and fear.

This boy, nicknamed The Underworld Shura, did not perform astonishingly in the audition, but he encountered almost no strong obstacles along the way.

Whether it is Nangongyue or Guizu, they are easily defeated.

Counting today's game, many strong players in the competition have already begun to notice Lin Hao.

"Winner No. 8!" The referee cried out when he watched Kong Min's death.

Above the stands, perhaps the disciple Death under the sect, Tianjizi's complexion looked a little gloomy.

Immediately, a close friend called to the front and whispered a few words in his ear.

Lin Hao noticed this action and couldn't help but frown slightly, with a faint premonition in his heart.

It seems that the next round of battle will definitely not be easy.

Lin Hao stepped off the battle platform, looked at the other battle platforms, and suddenly found two more familiar figures.

They are Netherworld from Kunzitai and Li Black Tortoise from Lizitai.

As the number of people decreased, the two also came to the fore and came to this point.

Soon, Netherworld beheaded the opponent with thunder.

As if he felt Lin Hao's gaze, he also glanced at where Lin Hao was.

The killing intent in his eyes was quite provocative.

"Huh, it's getting more and more interesting!" Lin Hao snorted in his heart, and a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Then the group came to the edge of Zhenzitai and watched the quiet battle.

Youruo's opponent in this game is the Lotus Flower Palace's Huarui Tears, who is the third in the Dragon and Tiger rankings.

Seeing Lin Hao and others coming over, the referee in the court suddenly felt a little stunned, "Dammit, this kid won't come here to make trouble!"

But after thinking about it, today's formation has been upgraded to Tier 6, and it should not be disturbed by off-field factors.

"The second scene of Zhenzitai, start!"

With the referee's order, You Ruo took the lead in launching the attack.

Her figure was like a ghost, she narrowed the distance in an instant, and the purple glow blade in her hand was shining brightly, and she suddenly slashed towards the person in front of her.

But Huarui Tears looked frosty and indifferent, as if she didn't put Youruo in her eyes at all.

When the Zimang Shortblade approached, she saw a pure wave of vitality suddenly gushing out of her body.

"Boom!" The pure Yuan Li gathered in front of him, and instantly condensed into a white Lotus flower.

The Zimang blade slashed on the white Lotus flower, but Youruo's face suddenly changed drastically.

As the white lotus trembles, a strange power emerged, and it flew out in a quiet manner, and the Zimang Blade almost let go.

You Ruo's figure fell ten meters away. After stabilizing her figure, she felt a lot of pressure, and sweat overflowed on her forehead.

"The victory is divided, Youruo is defeated!" Lin Hao whispered softly, shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

With his vision, it is natural to see how big the gap between the two is.

When feeling the amazing aura exuding from the white lotus, You Ruo couldn't produce resistance at all.

"The white lotus blooms!" Huarui tears both hands to hand seals, and the white lotus in front of him suddenly bloomed, and a breath that could be called horror agitated and swept the audience.

"I admit defeat!" Youruo's pupils contracted slightly and shouted three words aloud.

After speaking, the whole person suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The tense atmosphere of swordsmanship also disappeared.

The referee's figure quickly appeared in the court and said loudly: "Winner, No.11 Huarui Tears!"

Youruo stepped off the battlefield somewhat lost and smiled bitterly at Lin Hao.

"It's not wrong to lose, she is very strong!" Lin Hao comforted.

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