When the huge black dragon swept out with the surging dark water, countless eyes present were shocked. Some of the other three flags, which were not weaker than Zhongling's heads, could not help but change their color.
Because under Li Luo's sword, even they all felt a huge sense of crisis.
They could not believe that such a fierce and fierce sword was actually slashed out by a Dasha Palace realm.
This sword can already threaten the evil spirit!
Zhong Ling, who was the first to be hit, had a sharp change in his face. His pupils were like an earthquake, looking at the roaring black dragon and dark water.
He also knew Li Luo's black dragon marquis art, but even the marquis art is not so perverted, right?!
Is this Li Luo really just the Great Evil Palace realm?!
At this moment, Zhong Ling felt that even if Li Luo was at the level of the Golden Evil Body Realm, he would not have any doubts.
But the reality is not the case.
Zhong Ling's face was gloomy and clear, and then it turned into a fierce look. He could feel that although Li Luo's sword was terrifying,... Li Luo had only this sword!
This is a way to fight for life!
Li Luo concentrated all his own means and strength in this sword. As long as this sword fails to completely defeat Zhong Ling, Li Luo will lose all his resistance next.
Zhong Ling gritted his teeth, his five fingers suddenly clenched, and the force on the red fist gloves rose, like a raging flame, and the high temperature curled the air to twist.
At the same time, the phase force in his body also exploded without reservation at this time, like a pillar of fire and fire that rushed straight into the sky.
He formed seals with both hands, then took a deep breath, and his mouth instantly swelled.
call!
The next moment, a black flame whizzed out of its mouth. The black fire seemed a little sticky, and it also exuded an extremely strong violent aura.
The black flame fell on Zhong Ling's rising flames' fist gloves, and then his palm burst out with a ferocious expression.
High-level dragon general technique, the fire demon big hand seal!
As Zhong Ling slapped out with a palm, a hundred-foot black fire handprint was formed out of thin air. In the center of the handprint, it seemed to have an extremely fierce grimace.
With this palm slapped, the air in this area seemed to be burned clean, making it difficult to breathe.
Moreover, on the black fire hand seal, the evil spirit like metal liquid flowed rapidly, gradually covering it, and the power of the black fire hand seal rose step by step.
With the blessing of the evil spirit, Zhong Ling's powerful fire demon hand seal could be crushed and burned by him even a small hill.
Obviously, facing Li Luo's sword that took all his skills, Zhong Ling did not dare to underestimate him at all, and he also used his own skills to the extreme.
As long as Li Luo fights his life, the position of the head of the Qingming Banner is the thing in Zhong Ling’s bag!
The fire demon's handprint roared out, and the ground was torn out of black burning marks. Then, under the gaze of many nervous eyes, it collided with the roaring black dragon.
boom!
The earth-shaking energy shock wave swept across like a hurricane.
The crowd around the battlefield were all circulating force to resist the impact, and their eyes were staring at the two extremely violent energy impacts.
I saw that there was a black dragon roaring, and a black river swept under the dragon's claws. The black dark water was extremely cold. When it touched the power of Zhongling's fire, it exploded violently.
The continuous spreading shock wave made some of the weaker people present feel a little suffocated.
Zhong Ling had a ferocious face and mobilized every trace of phase force in his body. In terms of the strength of the phase force, even though Li Luo used many means, he was still better.
But during the collision, Zhong Ling found that Li Luo's face force seemed extremely difficult.
The two people's forces constantly erode each other.
But even though he seemed to be stronger, Li Luo's face power exuded an unimaginable spirituality, and the face power seemed to contain some mysterious thing, constantly melting and resolving his face power.
Is it a biphasic force?
Zhong Ling was puzzled that the power of the two-phase is indeed very high-level, which is a force that only the strong men of the Fenghou can reach, but it does not mean that as long as you have the double-phase, you can really be the same as the strong men of the Fenghou in the level of the Fenghou.
Zhong Ling has never met a biphasic person, but he has never heard of anyone's biphasic power as such a domineering.
roar!
Just as Zhong Ling was angry, the black dragon suddenly burst out with a shocking dragon roar. The dragon's mouth opened and a black dragon breath blew out. In the dragon breath, many mysterious light marks could be seen faintly appearing, as if it was
Ancient patterns born from heaven and earth.
The dragon breath sprayed straight onto the Fire Demon's Great Hand Seal, and the evil spirit on it suddenly showed signs of melting at this time.
In just a few breaths, the black flame that rose up with the fire demon's handprint also began to dim at an astonishing speed.
There were many screams of surprises in the field.
The next moment, the black dragon flew past, and the deafening dragon roar, the flame demon handprint that gathered all the power of Zhongling collapsed at this time.
Zhong Ling's pupils vibrated.
The next moment, the black dragon, which was also burned by the fire demon's handprint, rushed over and hit his body with murderous intent.
Puff!
Zhong Ling squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew backwards, landing on the ground in a mess, with dozens of feet of traces being painted.
The golden light on his body was constantly dimming, and the powerful and domineering golden evil body was also melted away at this moment.
The black dragon's energy was finally exhausted and turned into energy light spots, shattering.
The shocking confrontation on the battlefield came to an abrupt end.
The whole room was silent.
And in this silence, they saw Li Luo on the stage. His blood-flowing hand was holding the hilt of the knife, dragging the blade backwards, and the tip of the knife sparked a spark on the ground.
He walked slowly but firmly towards Zhongling's position step by step.
Then, under the gaze of the numerous eyes, the knife pointed to the seriously injured Zhong Ling's forehead.
Zhong Ling's breath was depressed, and his face was covered in blood. At this time, the latter's handsome face was also pale. Judging from the latter's palms holding the hilt of the knife, Li Luo obviously had exhausted the most in his body.
The latter power.
Li Luo now has almost no combat power.
But, Zhong Ling couldn't move for a moment.
Not yet announced the result?Could it be that he really needs to be cut off?Li Luo turned his head, looked at the platform, and said with a smile with a trace of spare force.
At this time, on the high platform, the yard masters gradually came to their senses.
They looked at the silent field, and different emotions emerged in their eyes.
Finally, Li Rouyun glanced at Master Zhong Yu, who was silent and spoke first, and her gentle voice rang in everyone's ears.
Li Luo finally won the battle for the Qingming Banner.
From now on, Li Luo will serve as the leader of the Qingming Banner!
As Li Rouyun's voice fell, the silence in the field finally broke, and what followed was the noise and boiling sound like a torrent.
They all understood that this battle for the heads of the Qingming Banner will surely cause a great sensation in the Dragon Teeth Vein.
On the platform, Li Qingpeng and Li Jinpan looked at Li Luo's slender and upright sword-holding figure, with a slightly dazed expression. At this moment, they remembered the figure that had also created many miracles in the dragon veins many years ago.
That genius with the most outstanding dragon teeth in the past century.
The third brother's blood... has his style.
The two of them looked at each other and saw a hint of relief in each other's eyes.
……
Longya Mountain, Houshan Bamboo Garden.
The old man who was digging bamboo shoots also raised his head at this time. He looked in the direction of Qingming Peak, and the old face, which had always been serious, also had a faint smile appearing at this time.
Taixuan, your son, may be better than his future.
Because under Li Luo's sword, even they all felt a huge sense of crisis.
They could not believe that such a fierce and fierce sword was actually slashed out by a Dasha Palace realm.
This sword can already threaten the evil spirit!
Zhong Ling, who was the first to be hit, had a sharp change in his face. His pupils were like an earthquake, looking at the roaring black dragon and dark water.
He also knew Li Luo's black dragon marquis art, but even the marquis art is not so perverted, right?!
Is this Li Luo really just the Great Evil Palace realm?!
At this moment, Zhong Ling felt that even if Li Luo was at the level of the Golden Evil Body Realm, he would not have any doubts.
But the reality is not the case.
Zhong Ling's face was gloomy and clear, and then it turned into a fierce look. He could feel that although Li Luo's sword was terrifying,... Li Luo had only this sword!
This is a way to fight for life!
Li Luo concentrated all his own means and strength in this sword. As long as this sword fails to completely defeat Zhong Ling, Li Luo will lose all his resistance next.
Zhong Ling gritted his teeth, his five fingers suddenly clenched, and the force on the red fist gloves rose, like a raging flame, and the high temperature curled the air to twist.
At the same time, the phase force in his body also exploded without reservation at this time, like a pillar of fire and fire that rushed straight into the sky.
He formed seals with both hands, then took a deep breath, and his mouth instantly swelled.
call!
The next moment, a black flame whizzed out of its mouth. The black fire seemed a little sticky, and it also exuded an extremely strong violent aura.
The black flame fell on Zhong Ling's rising flames' fist gloves, and then his palm burst out with a ferocious expression.
High-level dragon general technique, the fire demon big hand seal!
As Zhong Ling slapped out with a palm, a hundred-foot black fire handprint was formed out of thin air. In the center of the handprint, it seemed to have an extremely fierce grimace.
With this palm slapped, the air in this area seemed to be burned clean, making it difficult to breathe.
Moreover, on the black fire hand seal, the evil spirit like metal liquid flowed rapidly, gradually covering it, and the power of the black fire hand seal rose step by step.
With the blessing of the evil spirit, Zhong Ling's powerful fire demon hand seal could be crushed and burned by him even a small hill.
Obviously, facing Li Luo's sword that took all his skills, Zhong Ling did not dare to underestimate him at all, and he also used his own skills to the extreme.
As long as Li Luo fights his life, the position of the head of the Qingming Banner is the thing in Zhong Ling’s bag!
The fire demon's handprint roared out, and the ground was torn out of black burning marks. Then, under the gaze of many nervous eyes, it collided with the roaring black dragon.
boom!
The earth-shaking energy shock wave swept across like a hurricane.
The crowd around the battlefield were all circulating force to resist the impact, and their eyes were staring at the two extremely violent energy impacts.
I saw that there was a black dragon roaring, and a black river swept under the dragon's claws. The black dark water was extremely cold. When it touched the power of Zhongling's fire, it exploded violently.
The continuous spreading shock wave made some of the weaker people present feel a little suffocated.
Zhong Ling had a ferocious face and mobilized every trace of phase force in his body. In terms of the strength of the phase force, even though Li Luo used many means, he was still better.
But during the collision, Zhong Ling found that Li Luo's face force seemed extremely difficult.
The two people's forces constantly erode each other.
But even though he seemed to be stronger, Li Luo's face power exuded an unimaginable spirituality, and the face power seemed to contain some mysterious thing, constantly melting and resolving his face power.
Is it a biphasic force?
Zhong Ling was puzzled that the power of the two-phase is indeed very high-level, which is a force that only the strong men of the Fenghou can reach, but it does not mean that as long as you have the double-phase, you can really be the same as the strong men of the Fenghou in the level of the Fenghou.
Zhong Ling has never met a biphasic person, but he has never heard of anyone's biphasic power as such a domineering.
roar!
Just as Zhong Ling was angry, the black dragon suddenly burst out with a shocking dragon roar. The dragon's mouth opened and a black dragon breath blew out. In the dragon breath, many mysterious light marks could be seen faintly appearing, as if it was
Ancient patterns born from heaven and earth.
The dragon breath sprayed straight onto the Fire Demon's Great Hand Seal, and the evil spirit on it suddenly showed signs of melting at this time.
In just a few breaths, the black flame that rose up with the fire demon's handprint also began to dim at an astonishing speed.
There were many screams of surprises in the field.
The next moment, the black dragon flew past, and the deafening dragon roar, the flame demon handprint that gathered all the power of Zhongling collapsed at this time.
Zhong Ling's pupils vibrated.
The next moment, the black dragon, which was also burned by the fire demon's handprint, rushed over and hit his body with murderous intent.
Puff!
Zhong Ling squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure flew backwards, landing on the ground in a mess, with dozens of feet of traces being painted.
The golden light on his body was constantly dimming, and the powerful and domineering golden evil body was also melted away at this moment.
The black dragon's energy was finally exhausted and turned into energy light spots, shattering.
The shocking confrontation on the battlefield came to an abrupt end.
The whole room was silent.
And in this silence, they saw Li Luo on the stage. His blood-flowing hand was holding the hilt of the knife, dragging the blade backwards, and the tip of the knife sparked a spark on the ground.
He walked slowly but firmly towards Zhongling's position step by step.
Then, under the gaze of the numerous eyes, the knife pointed to the seriously injured Zhong Ling's forehead.
Zhong Ling's breath was depressed, and his face was covered in blood. At this time, the latter's handsome face was also pale. Judging from the latter's palms holding the hilt of the knife, Li Luo obviously had exhausted the most in his body.
The latter power.
Li Luo now has almost no combat power.
But, Zhong Ling couldn't move for a moment.
Not yet announced the result?Could it be that he really needs to be cut off?Li Luo turned his head, looked at the platform, and said with a smile with a trace of spare force.
At this time, on the high platform, the yard masters gradually came to their senses.
They looked at the silent field, and different emotions emerged in their eyes.
Finally, Li Rouyun glanced at Master Zhong Yu, who was silent and spoke first, and her gentle voice rang in everyone's ears.
Li Luo finally won the battle for the Qingming Banner.
From now on, Li Luo will serve as the leader of the Qingming Banner!
As Li Rouyun's voice fell, the silence in the field finally broke, and what followed was the noise and boiling sound like a torrent.
They all understood that this battle for the heads of the Qingming Banner will surely cause a great sensation in the Dragon Teeth Vein.
On the platform, Li Qingpeng and Li Jinpan looked at Li Luo's slender and upright sword-holding figure, with a slightly dazed expression. At this moment, they remembered the figure that had also created many miracles in the dragon veins many years ago.
That genius with the most outstanding dragon teeth in the past century.
The third brother's blood... has his style.
The two of them looked at each other and saw a hint of relief in each other's eyes.
……
Longya Mountain, Houshan Bamboo Garden.
The old man who was digging bamboo shoots also raised his head at this time. He looked in the direction of Qingming Peak, and the old face, which had always been serious, also had a faint smile appearing at this time.
Taixuan, your son, may be better than his future.
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