Chapter 183 The Inexplicable Flame Oracle

The strong are tenacious, the strong are proud and unyielding, the strong are unyielding, and the strong... are immortal!

No one is born strong, and the strong slowly climbs up from humble ants.

The four Ye Qingyan are now just the cultivation of the spiritual realm. In the eyes of those seniors, they are naturally not strong, but they are qualified to participate in the talent battle of the four-way ring. No one will doubt that they are the strong in the future!

"For the Flame City, I, Bai Qingyu, accept your challenge!"

Dongfang Qinglongying, Bai Qingyu stepped out step by step, and the green silk flew. At the moment he stepped down, his eyes suddenly became fierce and unparalleled. His eyes swept around, and the fierce momentum made the bottom quiet in an instant. Even many strong people printed in the dark saw that Bai Qingyu was so extraordinary, and their eyes were strange.

"My young master of Flame City is blazing, waiting for your challenge!"

The emblance is magnificent, and the blood-red cloak is hunting and dancing behind him. His eyes are fierce, and he sneers: "No matter who fights with me, either you die or I die, there is no third ending!"

Many people know the arrogance and arrogance, but in full view of the public, he still has no taboos. He kills people with his mouth, as if he did not kill people, but slaughtering livestock. That kind of silent blood makes everyone shudder!

"It's worthy of being my son, and the power is extraordinary!"

When the four sides frowned for the impotence, Lie Wushang in a bright yellow robe laughed, and he was very satisfied with the impulsence at this moment.

"Ye Xiaoyao, I'm waiting for you!"

The sun was in the sky, and the wind was blowing everywhere. Ye Qingyan carried his hands, his clothes flew over, and his thick black hair danced wildly in the wind. His eyes were sharp and profound. His eyes flashed around like lightning, and the corners of his mouth were gently raised. "At the end of the school, he entered Ye Xiaoyao. This time I have the honor to fight on behalf of the Flame City. I am extremely proud!"

His eyes were shining, like the most dazzling star on the top of the nine heavens. "Ye Xiaoyao is eager to fight. In this round of the competition, I, Ye Xiaoyao, am confident that I will not let you down, and I also hope that the heroes of all parties who are about to challenge will not let Xiaoyao down!"

"Four-way ring, the peak genius battle, ask the world, who is the hero?"

Although Ye Qingyan's tone is not strong, it is extremely clear and comfortable to listen to.

"I'm proud of the sky, proud of the shore, the first day in the world!"

On the Xuanwu ring, the earthy light flows, and the proud long body in a snow coat is jade, with black hair like ink, tied casually with a purple ribbon, and the black hair dances in the wind, showing a little free and unrestrained in the loose and casual.

"Hung here, I'm not afraid of challenges!"

The divine light appeared in Aotian's eyes, and there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth. "The strong make history, the weak are destined to be abandoned by history, and I am proud and confident, I... "Aotian's tone gently, and he looked arrogantly and said slowly, "I will always be strong. You are destined to look up to my back!"

"This boy named Aotian is too arrogant. He simply doesn't pay attention to anyone!"

"Ao Tian, Ao Tian... Sure enough, he is arrogant, but... I don't know if you really have proud capital!"

"The first in the world... Do you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

"The first in the world... Hey hey, I'll try it later. Are you the first in the world worthy of the name?"

After Ao Tian's words, the group was excited in an instant. Looking at that, it seemed that he was going to teach the proud prince in an instant.

"Bum!"

At this moment, a touch of sword light that made everyone's souls tremble suddenly rushed out from the depths of the earth. The extremely sharp red sword light was like a flame demon who broke through 18 layers of hell. From the depths of the earth, at the bottom of the earth, it suddenly rushed to the sky and tore open the sky in the blink of an eye. The strong sword was vast and empty, like that The supreme sword spirit makes people shake and tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

"What is this? Why is it so horrible?"

Everyone was shocked. Such a horrible breath and sword spirit made people have no resistance at all. Not to mention ordinary people, they are the peak sword emperor of Lie Wushang. The moment when the soul power sensed the strongest sword light, his face also changed greatly, because in that sword light, he sensed a kind of unparalleled greatness and power. It seems that anyone has to bow their head in front of it, no matter how noble and recalcitous you are.

But this is not the end, just inexplicably shocked by the crowd, in the vast void, in the roar of thunder, thunder for nine days!

"Boom!"

The thunderstorm flashed and roared the sky. At that moment, a blood-colored brilliance passed, and dazzling. The momentary brilliance was like the sharp cold light of the sword that had been sealed for thousands of years out of its sheath, peerless and proud.

"The thousand-year covenant, the peak battle, after the eternal reincarnation, is it still vast?"

The blood color blooms in the sky, and the rich blood color even covers the blue sky. In the reckless void, it gathers into dozens of blood-red characters. The brushwork is strong, and the iron-painting silver hooks are as if they are engraved in the virtual space, which is shocking.

"What is this...?"

Ling Dongtian's eyes stared at the big blood-red words in the void, his thick eyebrows frowned, muttered in his mouth, and the deep eyes flashed with thought.

In the face of this sudden scene, such figures as Bai Po Tianqi were also stunned, and obviously did not know the reason. Only Lie Wushang, dressed in a blood-red robe, stared at the blood-red characters in the void. First, he was stunned, and then a flash of shock flashed in his eyes!

"Is this... the legendary... Flame Oracle?"

Lie Wushang's eyes were full of cold light, and his hands shrank in the wide sleeve robe. He clenched them in an instant. On his strong arm, his blue veins were exposed, and his forehead was instantly sweating coldly.

"It has been said that the Flame Oracle is the prophecy of the Flame God, and it will reappear in the world at the time of the storm meeting!"

Lie Wushang stared at the sky and thought, "But the four-way ring has been held for countless times. Why is it manifested in this session? Is there any secret in the middle that I don't know?"

Lie Wushang's blood red sleeve robe waved and his eyes kept flashing, but now there is obviously not much time to think about this problem, because there are already people who can't stand it, flashing and rushing towards the ring!

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