Following the two battles between Su Mo and Nie Chong, there was no strong duel in the following battles.
Not long after, Su Mo met another master, Tang Yingjie, who was ranked 19th in the previous Top 100 list.
On the battlefield.
"Su Mo, although I am not your opponent, I will not admit defeat. Even if I lose, I will lose with dignity!"
Tang Yingjie is as his name suggests, handsome and young.
"Go ahead!"
Su Mo nodded and didn't say much.
Tang Yingjie nodded, with a solemn expression on his face. He did not release the martial soul, because even if he released the martial soul, there would be no hope of victory.
"Shocking palm!"
Tang Yingjie shouted loudly, pierced the air with his palm, and attacked Su Mo with mighty palm force.
Phew!
What greeted the palm print was a sharp sword light, which cut everything in the direction of the sword light.
Boom!
Tang Yingjie flew upside down bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
The whole battle ended in one breath.
Having devoured Tang Yingjie's luck, Su Mo's luck reached fifty-seven feet.
Round after round of competition continued.
After Su Mo defeated the other three, his luck reached 64 feet. At this time, the game was coming to an end. Except for the top ten players, the size of everyone's luck had basically been finalized.
Currently, the fortunes of the top ten are:
First, Ao Wushuang, ninety-two feet!
Second, there is no birth, eighty-eight feet!
Third, Hong Qingtian, eighty-four feet!
Fourth, Moyue, eighty-one feet!
Fifth, nine princesses, seventy-two feet!
Sixth, Han Qianze, sixty-eight feet!
Seventh, Duanmuying, sixty-six feet!
Eighth, Nie Chong, sixty-four feet!
Ninth, Su Mo, sixty-three feet!
Tenth, Huoling, sixty-one feet!
Han Qianze and Duanmu Ying lost to Su Mo and Nie Chong respectively. Their luck decreased a lot and they were overtaken by Princess Nine.
As for Su Mo and Nie Chong, they won consecutive victories all the way without a single defeat. The luck of the two of them successfully broke into the top ten.
As for Huoling, because when he lost to the Ninth Princess, the Ninth Princess had very little luck, so she swallowed up thirty feet of his luck in one go.
This made Ninth Princess rush to fifth place, and Huo Ling went directly to tenth place.
Although Huo Ling's strength was extremely strong, and he had no defeats afterwards, his dragon luck grew very slowly against those with weak dragon luck.
At this time, the audience suddenly fell silent, because everyone knew that the final duel was about to begin.
The top ten people in the dragon luck will fight against each other one by one to win the dragon luck.
Not long after, the battles on the five battle platforms were all over, and the scene fell into a brief silence.
Everyone cheered up. According to the previous rules, the final rounds of duels will all be held on the central stage.
Buzz! !
The vibrating sound of the Baijue Token suddenly sounded in the silent fighting arena.
Everyone is a master, everyone can detect the slightest sound immediately, everyone follows the reputation, and their eyes light up immediately.
The people who made the trembling sound of the Baijue Token were Ao Wushuang and Han Qianze.
The first battle will start with two people.
In the stands, Ao Wushuang's tall body stood up, with a calm expression on his face, he stepped forward and landed on the central battle platform.
At the same time, Han Qianze's figure also flew onto the battle platform and landed opposite Ao Wushuang.
Han Qianze's complexion was extremely serious, he didn't expect to meet Ao Wushuang at the very beginning.
"Han Qianze, let's do it!"
Ao Wushuang put his left hand behind his back, raised his right hand, and said.
"Ao Wushuang, you must have set your posture too high, haven't you?"
Han Qianze's face darkened, and he shouted: "Do you want to defeat me with just one hand!"
"No one can make me use my hands!"
Ao Wushuang shook his head, proudly said: "One hand is enough to crush you!"
Ao Wushuang's expression is flat, he has the self-confidence that is invincible, in his heart, no one can make him use his full strength, even the talented Ninth Princess can't do it.
Although the nine princesses are talented, their cultivation is too poor.
"You are too arrogant!"
Han Qianze's face was ugly,The other party's contempt made him very angry.
"Arrogance?"
Ao Wushuang chuckled lightly, breathed out, and the void trembled.
"What? The fifth level of the True Spirit Realm?"
Han Qianze suddenly raised his eyes, his face full of disbelief.
"Oh my god! It turns out that Ao Wushuang has stepped into the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm!"
"Ao Wushuang's strength is already invincible at the same level. Now that he has stepped into the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, who else is his opponent?"
"There is no suspense for the first place in this hundred contests!"
"Yes, it depends on how the remaining few people compete for the next ranking!"
There was an uproar in the stands, and there were many discussions.
Nine princesses, Moyue, Wusheng and other top ten people in Dragon Fortune all frowned.
Ao Wushuang's strength is already too strong, but now that they have stepped into the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm, do they still have hope of victory?
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Ao Wushuang on the stage, his expression was extremely serious.
The strength of this person, I am afraid that he can easily kill ordinary eighth-level true spirit realm warriors. This kind of strength is indeed invincible.
However, Su Mo felt a little relieved when he thought that he still had the powerful cards of Nirvana Sword Qi and Devouring Martial Soul.
This person is not invincible!
On the battlefield.
Han Qianze's face was ugly. He once fought against Ao Wushuang at the same level, but he was defeated by the opponent. Now that the opponent is one stage higher than him, how can he fight.
However, as a peerless genius, it is impossible for Han Qianze to admit defeat,
"Nine Nether Ice Palms!"
With a yell, Han Qianze slapped out his palm with all his strength, and suddenly the cold air gushed out, and a huge icy giant palm roared towards Ao Wushuang.
Even if he must lose, Han Qianze will still fight.
"One punch is enough to defeat you!"
Ao Wushuang chuckled, slowly clenched his palms, and punched straight out.
"Son of Heaven Divine Fist!"
The golden fist light is like the divine light of the nine heavens, even more dazzling than the dragon luck on Ao Wushuang.
All the cold air was wiped out as the fist glow passed, and the icy palm print burst instantly, and the next breath, the fist glow came to Han Qianze's body.
Whoosh!
Han Qianze's body retreated sharply, and at the same time, cold air gushed out from his body, and a thick layer of ice defended his body.
Boom!
The golden fist light blasted like lightning on the ice in front of Han Qianze, and with a bang, the huge ice exploded.
Poof!
Han Qianze spurted out a stream of blood, was injured again, and flew upside down like a cannonball, directly out of the battle platform.
With one punch, Han Qianze was defeated!
The entire martial arts arena is silent, as strong as Han Qianze, and he can't catch Ao Wushuang's random punch. Ao Wushuang's strength has surpassed other geniuses by far, far too much.
This is simply an unequal battle, a complete crush.
After a while, Ao Wushuang devoured part of Han Qianze's dragon luck, and his dragon luck increased by about ten feet, reaching ninety-three feet.
Seeing his dragon luck of ninety-three feet long, Ao Wushuang took a deep breath, he expected his dragon luck to break through the length of one hundred feet.
Once the dragon's fortune breaks through hundreds of feet, it will be able to open the heavenly realm.
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