Chapter 159 The Mutant Holy Devil

In the state of meditation, two days are like a blink of an eye for Ying Ri. During these two days, Ying Ri has gradually clarified his thoughts. At present, he should still strive to take the lead in the youth draft conference, which is also for the sake of the Yan family and the whole Linghan country, although he feels polite. When it comes to worry, but before the overall situation, personal feelings still have to be put aside, wait until the conference is over, and then rush to the Cui Lin Empire as quickly as possible, so Ying Ri can only hope that Binbin can be safe now.

The final ranking of the top four of this mainland youth draft is no longer in the form of previous knockout matches, but by reincarnation. That is to say, everyone has to play with the other three people once, and then ranking by comparing wins and defeats, which is also for the sake of fairness between players. In the final reincarnation of the top four, luck can't play much, and more importantly, it depends on your own strength.

"In the first game of the reincarnation, Linghan Empire said in response to the sun, the secluded spring of the demon country, please invite two players to the competition venue."

In the first round of the top four competition, Yingri met Prince Youquan from the Demon Kingdom. The two had met before. Youquan had already known the strength shown in the previous competition, so as soon as he came on the stage, Youquan was absorbed, although he had a great chance of winning. Hold it, but who can guarantee that the strength revealed in the previous few games is not all that he can do and leave a way out for everything. As long as smart people understand this truth, he is not an ordinary smart person.

Of course, for the sake of the Yan family and Ling Hanguo, it is impossible for Yingri to be careless. As far as he knows, the strength of the spring may still be above the shadow of the fog. Therefore, as soon as he went on the court, even before the sound of the beginning of the game sounded, he had sacrificed the sacred demon in his body and the red hair that had never been revealed in the competition venue. The blood pupil state is also completely displayed in front of everyone at this moment.

"Youquan, no matter what the situation is, you must respect the opponent's practice of fighting with all your strength, so wait a minute, don't let me down..." There is a pink martial spirit all over his body. At this time, there is a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes. Now he is absolutely no less oppressive to Youquan. The day in the state of transformation is also the first time that Youquan has witnessed it since it met Yingri.

"The strange martial spirit in your body makes me very curious. Let's fight. No matter what the result is, you are definitely an opponent worthy of my respect!" The purple martial soul on his body is sandwiched with a flash of thunder, and Youquan holds a touch of arrogance at the corners of his mouth. On his hands, the thunderbolts keep moving back and forth. The long hair behind him is windless and automatically, and gradually rises high above his head, like a thorn. The state is powerful. At this time, the 'Holy Demon Emperor' was also completely urged by him. Out.

At this time, the lonely Hou in the sky sat on the silver butterfly, stared at the two people with high fighting spirit on the field, and opened his mouth to the triumphant Marquis with the sound of martial spirit: " Triumph, who do you think these two have a better chance of winning?"

attracted attention by the breath emitted by the two people on the court. At this time, the triumphant Marquis stood on the head of the blue-eyed giant crystal lion, but he forgot the identity of the lonely marquis for a moment. He did not even raise his head abnormally, and directly replied to the lonely marquis: "Lonely lord, the 'Holy Demon Emperor' ranks seventh in the list of different martial arts, that Linghan Kingdom Although Yan Yingri has that strange sword spirit, I'm afraid it's difficult to hide his peak before the 'Holy Demon Emperor'?

With a little hesitation, the Marquis of Triumph was not able to make a judgment at this time. He was very clear about the strength of Youquan, but the feeling that Ying Ri gave him was too mysterious. It was just the strange sword spirit, and Ying Ri's martial arts book that seemed to be the same body of the holy demon and like the heart and glass sword. Yuan, let him grasp the bottom line of the day, so the final victory or defeat of the two of them, as the triumphant of the strong man of Wu Zun, could not make an accurate judgment.

"In my opinion, the Linghan country player may have a better chance of winning in the end. Hey, there are really many talents among the players in this class. When you and I won the Tianfu Hall at the same conference, they were still a small Wu Kui. Now they are all better than then. You and I are one level higher." With sighs in his eyes, the lonely Hou whispered and praised them for the day.

"Yes, at that time, no one expected that you and I could reach today's cultivation and status in the Tianfu Hall. The lonely adult, relying on his own cultivation and strategy, ascended the throne of the commander of the Tianfu Hall, which was red-eyed by the Eight Holy Sects, and changed hands. Among the talents of this year, there will be several super in the future. The more you and my peerless strongman..." The triumphal marquis returned.

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"Players are in place, and the game... begins!"

"The secret of the wind gun - the remnants of the wind!"

"Lei Lin's demon skill - purple thunder!"

At the beginning of the competition, Youquan used the magic skill of Zilei Qinglin, and this time the purple thunder bombardment was issued under the premise that he poured his whole body of martial power, and the power was even more shocking. At this time, the huge bluestone ring was full of the strong demonic spirit of Youquan and the strong force of the purple thunder bombardment, such as Like a cage, the sun will be trapped within three feet around the same place.

For Youquan's attack mode, Ying Ri also had careful observation in the previous Youquan game, so he directly abandoned his battle method of winning with speed, directly attracted the martial spirit and sword spirit of his body, and resisted the attack of Youquan Leilin's demon skills.

What Yingri didn't know was that the simple ring he was wearing at this time was surging a black tide, like a wave, appearing on the small black bead on the ring.

While this black tide emerged, the pink martial arts on Yingri's body suddenly faded a lot. Then, the demon breath in the sacred demon spirit completely suppressed the sacred spirit in an instant and rushed out directly from Yingri's body, forming a black beam of light on the bluestone ring, reaching nine Xiao almost hit the blue-eyed giant crystal lion in the sky.

"Eh? Is this?" When he found the change on his body, Ying Ri himself was also inexplicable. He raised his hands and looked at it again and again, full of doubt and puzzlement.

"What a strong martial spirit!"

At this time, whether it was the lonely marquis and triumphant marquis in the sky, the prince of Youquan on the field, and the players with good cultivation at the scene, all made this exclaim in their hearts.

At the moment when the black beam of light rose to the sky, everyone at the scene felt that the martial spirit on Ying Ri's body soared directly from the fourth level of the original Wushou Middle Level to the King of Wu. At this time, behind Ying Ri, a pair of huge dark wings slowly opened, shocking everyone at the scene. Visual nerve.

"It turned out to be another strong man!"

While the wings appeared behind the day, the audience, who were originally in high spirits, fell into extreme madness. From time to time, some people in the seats fainted because of excessive excitement, and the scene was almost out of control.

This is a strong man who is a martial arts king. Compared with the divine sword palace Qihong, the shock caused by the sun is absolutely countless times higher than the former.

"What's going on? This power... is so powerful!" Holding his fist, Ying Ri felt the surging force gushing from his body, and couldn't help but raise his neck and roar to the sky.

"Ah..."

He fluttered his wings and slowly rose three feet from the ground. Ying Ri waved the black iron gun in his hand and easily shook away the purple thunder around the secluded spring. He looked around the whole circle of the venue. He was already intoxicated by the power gushing out of his body.

"No matter what the reason is, this power is indeed dominated by me now!"

Drives the seemingly endless power of martial arts in his body. At this time, even in the original blood-red pupils, there was a black gas. At this time, the pink martial arts on his body also turned black, like a burning hellfire, shrouded in the periphery of Yingri's divine martial arts body.

"Magic spirit? I didn't expect that the holy demon homologous body also had such a mutation. There are indeed many unknown secrets hidden in your body. In this case, I'm not polite. Lei Lin's demon skill - Lei Shunpo!"

The stronger the opponent is, the more it can arouse Youquan's fighting spirit. How can Youquan be willing to show weakness as a contestant in the youth draft? The presentation of the battle wings of the Japanese martial arts king did not make him retreat at all. Instead, his fighting spirit rose sharply and sacrificed the final demon skill Lei Qinglin to break instantly!

The second-level high-level of Wushou, which is the current strength of Youquan, and this is the second-level high-level Wushou with the 'Holy Demon Emperor', with the extremely sharp cracking power of Leilin demon skill. At this time, Youquan's whole body turned into a Qinglin wrapped in purple thunder, with a sharp knife condensed by thunder and lightning in his mouth. With the momentum of lightning, the sun flashed in mid-air, and the momentum seemed to break a crack in this space!

"Is this the power sleeping in my body?" The Holy Demon is the same body, and the Emperor of Wu is determined!' In this way, this is true. Today, let me witness the power of the demon. Take the secret of the spring, the wind gun - a blow to the sky!"

The Xuantie long gun rotated quickly in front of him. The gun body was shrouded by great demons. He hung his body in the void and stretched out his left hand to hit his right elbow. The heroic spirit condensed in his right palm and hit the end of the Xuantie gun fiercely. All day long, his body went down with the shocking power and went straight to the cyan Leilin, which turned out to be There are some ripples in the space behind!

"There is such a strong collision, triumphant, increase the array energy, otherwise the audience at the scene will be in danger." At the high altitude of the bluestone ring, the lonely look seemed a little surprised at this time.

The strength of the array boundary laid by the Marquis of Triumph can at least resist the impact of the martial arts above the middle level of the King of Wu, but the confrontation between the two on the field made the boundary of the array almost collapse.

"Yes, Lord Lonely!"

Reaching out his hand and arched to the lonely Hou, then a huge breath gushed out of the triumphant Marquis, and his hands quickly made marks. The bold martial arts poured in from his body to the energy wall below. Suddenly, the energy wall around the edge of the huge blue stone ring was instantly given by the soft sky-blue martial arts. Cover and move in.