Chapter 387： Battle 1 ends (1/2)
Quiet!
Dead quiet!
Throughout the battlefield, everyone stopped their hands and looked at the high sky not far away with shocked faces. [More exciting novels, please visit] {First issue}
”I'm defeated...” Zhao Wu closed his eyes and closed his face. His corpse, like a straw, fell from the sky, then turned into stars and disappeared into this virtual world. in.
There was an uproar on the battlefield.
One of the four kings, the pinnacle of the young generation, Zhao Wu was defeated.
At this moment, everyone felt as if the sky had collapsed, and they were shocked and surprised.
”This... how is this possible?” Not far away, Su Qingfeng, who was fighting with Song Haoran, also opened his eyes wide and was shocked.
That is Zhao Wu, one of the four kings. Apart from the number one king, who can beat Zhao Wu in the younger generation?
Song Haoran was also shocked. He felt blood boil in his body, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak. He had only thought that Ye Tian and Zhao Wu were equal in strength before, and had never thought that Zhao Wu would be defeated by Ye Tian.
”The entire Eighteen Kingdoms of the North Sea is about to boil!”
Song Haoran secretly marveled. He knew that after today, Ye Tian's popularity would reach its true peak, and he would be the number one king.
Because before, no one other than the king could defeat Zhao Wu, not even Wufeng and Gongsun Xuanxuan, one of the four kings.
Obviously, Ye Tian's strength has surpassed Wufeng and Gongsun Xuanxuan, chasing the number one king.
”Lost!”
”Even Zhao Wu lost!”
”We lost...”
With the death of Zhao Wu, the young talents on his side suddenly plunged in morale, and their combat effectiveness dropped a lot. After a while, they were wiped out by Ye Tian's army.
Even the remaining young talents in the City of Hundred Wars were all panicked at this time, with no morale.
”Hahaha...Li Junhao, your strength is just that, you can go to death!”
A loud laugh came.
Not far away, on the side close to the heavy cauldron city, a sharp sword light pierced the firmament, with terrible energy fluctuations, filled the whole world.
”What kind of sword is this?” Li Junhao looked at the big hole in his chest, raised his head, and his pale face was full of shock and disbelief.
”Let you die to understand, this is a heavenly swordsmanship!” Yang Shaohua said, turned and left, with the army, sweeping away Zhao Wu's remaining men.
”Heavenly Sword Technique...” Li Junhao's eyes shrank upon hearing the words, and he was shocked with deep jealousy.
After a while, Li Junhao also turned into light and disappeared in this virtual world. (Starting)
”Li Junhao is also dead!”
”How could it be... Yang Shaohua actually killed Li Junhao, he is about to ascend the position of the five great arrogances.”
”Ye Tian killed Zhao Wu and became the Four Kings, and Yang Shaohua killed Li Junhao and became the Five Great Talents. This world is going crazy!”
...
There was an uproar on the battlefield.
Ye Tian's killing of Zhao Wu had already shocked them. Unexpectedly, Yang Shaohua, who was not well-known before, killed Li Junhao, which shocked them even more.
The remnants of Zhao Wu's morale immediately fell to the bottom, and even the young talents who defended the city had no intention of fighting again.
”Unexpectedly, it would be such a result...haha...” Su Qingfeng glanced deeply at Ye Tian who had stepped into the air, and died by raising his palm.
Even Zhao Wu is not Ye Tian's opponent, let alone him? He didn't want to die under Ye Tian's hand, so ”suicide”.
”Brother Yang...” Song Haoran looked at Yang Shaohua, who was like a rainbow not far away, in astonishment. Although he knew that Yang Shaohua had improved a lot, he didn't expect to be strong enough to kill Li Junhao.
You know, Li Junhao is one of the five great arrogances that have been famous for a long time, even Song Haoran can only be sure to remain undefeated, it is impossible to kill Li Junhao.
”It seems that Brother Yang has surpassed me.” Song Haoran's expression was a little sad, his previous ambitions suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly felt like he was old, and all the newcomers surpassed them.
”After this battle, I will practice in isolation, and I will never come out until the realm of King Wu.” Song Haoran gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
For him, the experience has long been enough, now he only has to improve his cultivation base and hit the final realm of King Wu.
This may take ten years, maybe a hundred years, and even he will always be trapped in half-step Wuwang peak.
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Xuanwu City.
Under the fierce attack of the king, the guardian formation that persisted for a long time finally turned into starlight and disappeared into the void.
Along with a earth-shattering explosion, the huge gate was blasted open by the king's punch. The powerful force made the entire Xuanwu city tremble.
”The city gate is broken, let me go in!” The king roared, his dark eyes shot out a dazzling divine light. He was like a god, and he was unmatched in everything he passed.
”The King!”
A soft drink came.
The king suddenly turned his head, his eyes condensed.
On the city wall not far away, a red figure jumped down, like a phoenix, blazing flames, burning half of the sky.