Martial Arts: Great Thousand Dragon Ancestors

Chapter 59 Tingyou Lei Mastiff
The arena battle was in full swing, and only three of the ten futon seats were left with no one seated. At this moment, everyone in the Demonic Flame Holy Lake was furious.

The seven people who have ascended to the Futon position are: Shi Ming, who belongs to the Crazy Rock Ape clan, Jin Yao, the leader of the Dragon and Lion Sect, Feng Ning, the owner of the Gale Valley, and Hu Xin'er, who belongs to the Jingyue Snow Fox clan.

She is a branch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, but due to the great war between heaven and earth, the Nine-Tailed Clan declined, and the Jingyue Snow Fox Clan, a branch of the Nine-Tailed Clan, was also almost extinct, making it extremely rare to see one.

The remaining three are: Xie Kuang, the mountain lord of Duyuan Mountain, Lin Shan from the Kuangsen Dragon Python clan, and Miao Xin from the Armored Dragon Turtle clan. They are all in the Death Mysterious Realm. Of course, Gu Xin'er is in the Death Mysterious Realm because of the use of secret techniques. , fell a bit, but he is also a person who is sitting firmly on the futon.

There were only three futon positions left, so the Mangshan Domain would naturally not sit still and wait for death. Tengfeng, who was next to Luo Tong, stood up and stood on the ring with a slight flash of his body.

However, they did not start fighting again because of the appearance of the new champion. After all, the people who came here were basically alone, and only a few people came in groups.

The strongest teams in the group are the Beast War Palace and Mang Mountain, so no one wants to be the leader, but more importantly, except for the Beast War Palace, no other force has the combat power of the wheel mirror.

Even if you go up, you will get a beating in vain, it is better not to go up!

They were all waiting to see if the people from the Beast War Palace were going to challenge them, but on the contrary, the Beast War Palace remained indifferent and showed no sign of taking action.

Since no one came to challenge Mang Feng, Teng Feng also got a seat on the futon. As Teng Feng took his seat, the Heavenly Dragon Demon Commander from the Beast War Palace also jumped onto the ring to act as the new champion.

The situation of Demon Commander Tianlong was the same as that of Teng Feng. No one was willing to challenge him. He also got a futon seat, but he did not sit on it. Instead, Lan Xinhuang sat down at Li Shang's signal.

But no one present had any objection. Just because they didn't dare, the person who won the futon position had the right to decide whether to donate it.

Although the Demonic Flame Holy Lake is extremely effective, it has little or even negligible effect on the Demon Commander Tianlong of the Wheel Mirror, so it is better to give it to her.

Fox Xin'er, who was on the futon, also smiled and nodded towards Lan Xinhuang. The two of them were also whispering to each other, talking about everything.

And when the ninth futon position was taken away, the people below who did not get the futon position became anxious. Everyone was looking at the people around them, but still no one got on the ring immediately.

They know that the person who steps onto the ring will withstand everyone's crazy attacks until he survives ten other people's challenges.

"Boom!" A young man bathed in thunder stepped forward, his body rose into the air and fell onto the ring.

When a muscular man in the audience saw this scene, he was also walking in the void. The aura on his body exploded wildly. The power of the peak of the Death Profound Realm was undisguised. In an instant, a storm raged in the sky, and he shouted angrily: "Yan Cheng, since you Once you step into the ring, I will kill you.”

After the words fell, Wang Tian's bloodline exploded, and evil energy seemed to permeate the void. With his body as the center, black mist poured out. Behind him, a black vulture covering the sky appeared, like a cannibal. Evil beast.

At this moment, Wang Tian's explosive momentum was extremely terrifying, and it seemed as if he had broken through the barrier of the Wheel Realm.

"He is a defeated general, but he still dares to speak arrogantly and shamelessly." Yan Cheng looked deeply and saw that his temperament suddenly changed. The silver light shone with endless thunder, his blood roared, and his energy was dazzling. He was like a descendant of the ancient thunder beast, and again There is an aura of peerless sharpness permeating the air.

"It seems that he has also broken through to the peak of the Death Mysterious Realm. With the increase in bloodline, his aura can go straight into the Wheel-turning Realm. But after all, it relies on bloodline. This is only temporary."

"I heard that there is a blood feud between the two. When two people meet, one of them will be injured, but they always end in a draw. I don't know what will happen today."

Everyone looked up at the ring, looking at the explosive momentum of the two people, and they were slightly frightened. I am afraid that in today's battle, at least one person will die, but I don't know who it will be.

The bloodline bloomed, and Yan Cheng seemed to be covered with thunder armor. His whole body was filled with a trembling aura. Between his eyebrows, there was a vertical light, like a monster eye.

"Is this your confidence?" Wang Tian saw the changes in Yan Cheng's body and was still extremely confident. He saw the terrifying murderous intent in his eyes and walked out: "Just because of this, you will definitely die."

"It's useless to talk more. Today will end the blood feud between you and me for many years." Yan Cheng's voice was cold and his attacks were merciless.

The thunder was like rays of disaster, permeating Yan Cheng's fists. His figure was like the wind, and he instantly landed in front of Wang Tian. He roared and punched out with overwhelming power. The thunder beasts behind him seemed to be there. Roaring, a phantom of a ferocious beast bathed in thunder appeared above him, roaring, all the endless power gathered on the fist light, rolling over, and the void seemed to be destroyed and extinguished.

This punch is like the maw of the thundering abyss of destruction, capable of swallowing up everything. "This is the Thunder Death God Fist, which ranks among the spiritual martial arts. The ferocious thunder beast is the spirit of the martial arts. I don't know how powerful this martial arts can be in Yan Cheng's hands."

Wang Tian raised his hand in response, and the energy in his body exploded. His whole body seemed to be roaring, every drop of blood was boiling and burning, and his whole body revealed the aura of killing everything.

"Oh!"

The attacks of the two collided, a terrifying storm of Yuan Power surged, and the destructive air current swept through them, tearing their clothes to pieces and leaving them in such a state of embarrassment that Wang Tian only felt the power of the destructive thunder rushing in. Inside the body, Yan Cheng felt that his arm was about to be torn apart by the destructive force, and both of them were in unbearable pain.

"Wang Tian, ​​die!" Yan Cheng roared, and there seemed to be threads of thunder falling down from the sky above his head, converging into a series of extremely sharp blades, cutting into Wang Tian's body. Even if it was in severe pain, he would not retreat at all, and would be on the spot. Killing Wang Tian, ​​as long as this person is killed with absolute power, who will dare to compete with him for the position of this futon.

The falling thunder blade exuded a power of destruction. Wang Tian raised his head and roared. Evil energy surged into the sky. He saw a pitch-black black mist eroding the void. The evil energy was raging, suppressing the destructive power that fell down.

Yan Cheng snorted coldly, his palm trembled, and immediately he grabbed Wang Tian with his palm. At the same time, the thunder beast behind him rushed away. The void trembled. For just a moment, the heaven and earth trembled, and Wang Tian's whole body was shrouded in thunder. , the thunder beast opened its huge mouth of the abyss, as if it had swallowed up the void.

A cold sneer flashed across Yan Cheng's face, and he looked at Wang Tian as if he were looking at a dead person.

The people below were shocked when they saw the huge abyss mouth of this thundering ferocious beast that contained terrifying power. It seemed that the difference in strength between the two was not small, and Wang Tian would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

And a moment later.

"Boom!" A sky-shattering cry roared out. Almost at the same time, the thunderous maw trembled all over. In an instant, the tribulation thunder in that space exploded, and the destructive air flow ravaged the space and tore everything apart.

However, almost at the same time, everyone saw the body of a thousand-foot monster beast appearing in the void. Black mist filled his wings. The sharp beak was like a life-threatening spear. The tip of his claws tore through the void with a slight movement. The ferocious and terrifying black beast appeared in the void. The striped vulture allowed the destructive thunder power to tear through its body. Its defense was actually extremely terrifying, and the destructive power could not destroy it.

When Wang Tian, ​​who had turned into a monster, saw Yan Cheng's frozen smile, Black Feather incited him to kill him, and his dark paw prints sealed the void.

"How is that possible!" Yan Cheng's expression was sharp, and lightning seemed to burst out from his pupils. But at this moment, the space suddenly trembled, as if being grabbed by a huge force, making him unable to retreat for a moment.

"Boom!" Wang Tian suddenly shook his hand, and the void trembled. A terrifying wave broke through everything and hit Yan Cheng. Yan Cheng's bloodline roared, as if endless divine thunder invaded, destroying the invisible power. His long hair was flying, and his black hair turned into silver hair.

"He is going to fight for his life." A sharp light flashed in everyone's expressions. Yan Cheng reached the peak of the Death Mysterious Realm. His body is a thunder mastiff that looks like a giant wolf but has three eyes. It is a strange monster with a strong ability to thunder. Natural affinity, good at swallowing thunder to nourish itself.

In the void, silver light flashed, and a thousand-foot-long monster appeared. His head was shaped like a wolf's head, with three eyes, and a vertical eye between his eyebrows. There were wisps of thunder and lightning, and his body was covered with silver. It has scales and four hooves and claws stepping on thunder, making it very handsome.

"This is the last battle. Next, you will die in the thunder." Yan Cheng spoke slowly, and the blood power in his body seemed to burst out again, extremely turbulent. The thunder overwhelmed his body, and in the extremely dazzling thunder light , his tightly closed vertical pupils opened in vain, and an invisible thunder flashed past.

As for Wang Tian in the distance, an endless sea of ​​thunder appeared in his mind, and the thunder that destroyed the heaven and earth tilted down. He was as fragile as an ant under the mighty power of heaven and earth.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, the thousand-foot-long black-striped vulture remained motionless, and at the next moment, his body slowly dissipated. His death was so strange that it filled people with fear. Wang Tian, ​​who had reached the peak of the Death Mysterious Realm, fell.

The Eye of Tribulation Thunder first destroys the soul and then shatters the body. It is the natal magical power of the Tingyou Thunder Mastiff.

After Yan Cheng succeeded Wang Tian and fell, he defeated eight people one after another. As long as he defeated one person, he would have a seat on the futon.

But in the end, no one dared to fight, and the time dragged on...

Above the sky, the sun slowly set toward the west, the night sky changed, and a ray of fire shot into the sky, and a voice came from a distance: "The tenth futon belongs to me."

As the figure approached, the aura it conveyed was so strong that it even approached the profound realm of life and death.

As the figure came closer, Lan Xinhuang, who was sitting on the futon, had smiles and deep joy in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)