Chapter 111: : Championship battle!

Mo Bufan!

The man in the green shirt who suddenly appeared here was Mo Bufan, the enchanting evildoer who has only heard of his name, and ranked first in the top 100 major cities!

This name is like a mountain that is deeply pressed on the heads of every young monk in the East, so they can only look up and admire.

In a few quaint pavilions, ten of them defeated all their opponents, and walked all the way through cruel battles and ruthless elimination. The top ten of the top 100 major cities almost all looked solemn and looked like swords.

Mo Bufan stood quietly by the side of the flower stand, his deep eyes looked at the delicate flowers in bloom in the flower stand, and a smile appeared on his extremely ordinary face.

It's just that as his smile bloomed, his original and extremely ordinary face became strange and evil!

It was like a divine flood hidden in the depths of the sea, opening its deep pupils, looking at everything in the world.

Mo Bufan was about seventeen or eighteen years old, similar to Dou Tian's age. Compared to Dou Tian's sea-like and deep domineering, Mo Bufan's hands seemed to be more ethereal and profound, which made people unable to ponder.

"This place is called Ten Dragon Abode. In the first main city, it is always a banned place on weekdays. Anyone is forbidden to enter. It will only open once every three years. And the only people who can enter here are every Hundred Cities War. Top ten."

The voice was gentle and the tone was indifferent. Mo Bufan, who was dressed in a blue shirt, said nothing but first talked about the place where the top ten stayed temporarily.

From the moment Mo Bufan appeared, Ye Wuque's gaze was focused on this No. 1 evildoer in the East, but the more he observed, the more Ye Wuque felt that Mo Bufan's whole body seemed to be shrouded in the mist, mysterious and unpredictable.

"It's just that the Ten Dragon Abode has existed for a long time, and it has witnessed the arrival of the top ten in many Hundred Cities Wars. Among them, there are strong and weak. You said, your current... is it strong or weak?"

After saying this, Mo Bufan slowly scanned everyone's face with a smile.

When Ye Wuque met Mo Bufan's gaze, he immediately felt a sudden light in front of him, and then it seemed as if he saw a serpentine dragon, whose power is in the sky, covering the sun and the moon, exuding a majestic aura like a prison.

"The power of the soul!"

Ye Wuque instantly discerned that there was a trace of the oppression of the power of the soul in the gaze that Mo Bufan cast. Obviously, this person also had a kind of soul-class kenoism, and his power was extremely not weak.

"Oh"

A dragon chant echoed in the soul space, and the pair of Zhanran dragon claws trembled slightly, and the power of the soul that Mo Bufan had struck with his gaze was immediately resolved by Ye Wuque.

The same scene was staged in almost every pavilion, but not everyone was as calm and casual as Ye Wuqian resolved.

"It's been a year, Mo Bufan, the last time Dou Mou remembered it in his heart."

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Dou Tian stood up, looking at the man in the blue shirt he had been carrying for a year, like Ningbing's eyes amidst the fighting spirit.

The corners of Mo Bufan's mouth curled up with his gaze back. Following the gaze that had just contained a trace of soul power, he really found a few interesting guys. It seems that the top ten this year is not too boring.

"Dou Tian, ​​I haven't seen you in a year, your cultivation base is stronger, not bad."

Mo Bufan smiled lightly at Dou Tian's words with a hint of sharpness and replied lightly.

However, Mo Bufan's words passed into the ears of the rest of the people, but everyone's brows were slightly frowned, because Mo Bufan's response to Dou Tian was like an elder praised the younger generation, and he didn't have the slightest intention, which seemed to be natural.

"Mo Bufan, you will always look aloof, do you really think you are the number one person in the East? This time, Dou will ask for advice."

Obviously Dou Tian had learned about Mo Bufan's attitude, but this time he was confident that he could finally defeat Mo Bufan.

As for the champion of the Hundred Cities War, Dou Tian is naturally in his pocket, and the other nine people are not qualified to fight with him.

Dou Tian's words made Mo Bufan smile again: "Okay, I hope you can bring me some surprises this time."

Immediately Mo Bufan spoke again: "I came here to meet the top ten of this year, and secondly, to apologize for Pei Hong. Last time he was very rude to you, so please everyone. I have to bear with him. Although Pei Hong is a little irritable, he didn't mean it, just a difference in thought."

Mo Bufan said this sentence very sincerely, as if he really came to apologize for Pei Hong's provocation.

However, since Mo Bufan had come to apologize personally, the top ten in the Hundred Cities Battle naturally accepted it very generously. As for the deep meaning, only waited until the birth of the champion before they were resolved.

Looking at the back in a green shirt, Ye Wuque's eyes loomed brightly. Although it was only a very brief meeting, Ye Wuque finally had an intuitive understanding of Mo Bufan.

With Mo Bufan's departure, the Ten Dragon Abode Garden seemed to have restored its previous appearance, but everyone was thinking about something, but it was not enough for outsiders.

Rubbing the wine glass in his hand, Ye Wuque's heart rolled over. Mo Bufan and Dou Tian seemed to be the two big mountains lying in front of him. Unless these two mountains were pushed to him, he would not be able to see the big city lord, and he would not be able to get from the big city lord. Learned about Fu Bo.

As the most apex existence in the entire East Land, if it were not for the final reward of this Hundred Cities War, how could a little monk of the big city lord who had not seen the dragon see the end?

However, the Battle of Hundred Cities gave him this opportunity, which gave him the possibility to see the Lord of the Great City. Therefore, no matter how difficult and difficult it is, he will not give up, no matter what you rank first or second genius, all Can't stop Ye Wuqian!

Mo Honglian and Na Lanyan also smiled slightly when looking at the handsome young man sitting opposite. Ye Wuque must be full of fighting spirit and passion at the moment, looking forward to standing with the entire young generation of Eastern Tu. The two evildoers at the pinnacle went to fight and collide.

Why is this kind of thought not surging in their hearts, young hearts are always unwilling to be lonely, always eager to forge ahead, passionately, and go through a heartily!

This night was not peaceful for the top ten, because they finally saw Mo Bufan, the number one evildoer in the East, and their hearts were as if the turbulent fighting spirit of the Yangtze River was stimulated and completely exploded, as if being bombed in boiling kerosene. Exhausted a little spark, flames burned the sky.

...

After all, the night was dispelled by the day. When the scorching sun slowly rose from the east, the golden giant city that had suppressed the eastern soil for a long time seemed to have awakened from the endless sleep and glowed with new vitality.

The entire No. 1 main city had completely boiled up. Early in the morning, I saw countless monks flocking to one place together like a torrent.

Earthly Palace.

The final destination of tens of thousands of monks was the place called the Palace of Earthly Worlds. The whole body was white as jade. It was located in the central area of ​​the entire first city. It was majestic and intimidating.

If the first main city was the one that suppressed the entire Dongtu, then this earthly palace was the one that suppressed the first main city.

Because the owner of this earthly palace is the one standing at the peak of the East, the great city lord of the first city, it can be said that the earthly palace is the most sacred and great place in the hearts of all the monks of the first city, sitting in one place. , Everywhere.

In front of the earthly palace, there is a huge ancient gold battle platform, this ancient gold battle platform is more ancient and vicissitudes of life than the arena, because the ancient gold battle platform was established along with the first main city, the history can be traced back Before the long years, they have witnessed the inheritance and glory of the first main city. It is the place where every monk in the first main city dreams of standing up.

Anyone who can be qualified to stand on the ancient gold battle platform is the top talent in the entire Eastern soil for a long time. If the arena still has a trace of cruel test, then the ancient gold battle platform represents pure glory.

The morning sun is rising, and it is shining everywhere. The ancient gold battle platform is full of monks from the first main city, and the number is nearly one third more than that of the top ten melee three days ago!

After all, there may be some monks in the top ten melee in the first main city who happened to retreat, or just practiced to a key place, and missed the melee, but no one would miss the most exciting championship battle.

The fiery atmosphere spread throughout the ancient gold battle platform. It is impossible for the front of the earthly palace to have such a hot popularity on weekdays. Those who are qualified or lucky to enter the earthly palace are some geniuses with excellent talents and awards. Ordinary monks can only look at the earthly palace from a distance.

Sitting on the side of the ancient gold battle platform in front of the earthly palace like today can be said to be an opportunity only once every three years. Coupled with the desire and expectation for the championship battle, it is naturally popular and extremely hot.

The ancient gold battle platform is about ten thousand feet in size. Even if it has been filled with tens of thousands of monks, it still does not appear to be crowded. The battle platform is covered with golden stone slabs of one foot in size, ancient and magnificent, as it will be today. The top ten who stepped on it.

The ancient gold battle platform was circular, connected by ten pale gold thrones. At this moment, a young figure was sitting on the ten pale gold thrones.

Ye Wuque rubbed his hands on the ancient throne he was sitting on, and he also had a little emotion in his heart. He can imagine that for a long time, the ancient throne behind him has sat on many young powerhouses. They are the most outstanding young geniuses since the endless time of the East. They have all stood on the ancient gold battle platform, shining. From the most dazzling light.

Now that he has been advancing bravely all the way, and finally sat on this ancient throne, Ye Wuque couldn't help thinking at this moment, where are the young geniuses who have sat on this ancient throne now? Is it still as bright and dazzling as it was when you were young?

This thought was fleeting in Ye Wuque's heart, because a roar suddenly sounded from the palace that was far away from the ancient gold battle platform, and the palace gate that had been closed in the earthly palace slowly opened, and then the magnificence of Taoism came out. The mighty breath!

The elder Shengguang and the lord of the second city Wei Xiong stepped out from the earthly palace, and then the elder Shengguang soared into the sky, slowly flying over the ancient golden battle platform, and Wei Xiong stepped into the ancient golden battle. In a main seat of the platform.

Standing above the void, the elder Shengguang looked at the ten young figures sitting on the pale gold ancient throne, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in the depths of the vicissitudes of life.

This time, the ten seedlings selected by Dongtu are much better than he thought, especially among them, there are several little guys with peerless talents that make Elder Shengguang happy and the next champion. He is also very much looking forward to the battle to see who will eventually reach the top and win the most glorious glory of the young generation of Eastern Turkey.

"Om"

With a wave of the big hand, a small golden light group emerged, and inside it were ten jade seals of a hundred cities each emitting golden light.

At the same time, the voice of the vicissitudes of elder Shengguang resounded: "The Hundred Cities War has been carried out to this day, and finally ushered in the final championship battle. The old man also wants to see which of the ten little guys can become the last. The champion. Because this champion not only represents glory, but also means that after entering my holy path of the heavens, you can get an additional 50,000 sect contribution points. As for the use of contribution points, wait for the ten of you to enter the holy path of the heavens. I will understand, but the old man can tell you that it will definitely make you ecstatic."

"Okay, the old man will not say more if it is redundant. The championship battle officially begins. It is still a two-by-two duel. The winner advances and the final winner is determined. As for the selection method, the old man randomly draws the same as the first round."

As soon as the voice fell, the ten golden jade seals of a hundred cities floating beside the elder Shengguang began to rotate disorderly, and the golden brilliance spread out.

As the ten jade seals of Hundred Cities began to rotate disorderly, all the eyes of the entire ancient gold battle platform were focused on it.

Ye Wuque raised his head, staring at the ten golden jade seals of Hundred Cities with his dazzling eyes, his heart for war was slowly boiling.

The style minister was carrying a long sword behind him, and his clear eyes looked at the void.

Chen He held the sword in both hands, flicked with one finger, the sound of sword chanting spread slowly, but his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Huo Qingshan wiped his face with a big hand, his fat body swayed, and his eyes looked above the void with a trace of heat.

Xia You and Xue Qianxun's beautiful eyes flickered, their bodies faintly cold, and they sat quietly in enchanting posture.

Mo Honglian and Na Lanyan had beautiful eyes with smiles, but there was a hot warfare and desire under these smiles.

Yuan Snake still held his chest with his hands, but opened his eyes this time, and there was finally a wave of waves in those dead eyes.

Only Dou Tian keeps his eyes closed. In his heart, it doesn’t matter who the opponent is, because the champion of the Hundred Cities War will only be his. He wants to use this as a springboard to fight against Mo Bufan. This is him. The real goal.

"Om"

The elder Shengguang above the void finally reached in with one hand when the ten hundred-city jade seals turned to the extreme, and then pulled out, immediately two hundred-city jade seals appeared in his hand.

Looking at the names engraved on the two Hundred City jade seals in his hand, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the vicissitudes of Elder Shengguang, and was replaced by a touch of extremely strong interest.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the first game to be the collision of these two little guys, but which one is stronger and weaker is what I look forward to most."

"Om"

Two pieces of golden jade seals of the Hundred Cities were lifted high by the elders of the Holy Light, and at the same time the old voice rang out: "In the first battle, Ye Wuque, the main city of Longguang, will fight against the heroes of the main city of sword-making!"

As soon as this word spread, the ancient gold battle platform fell silent, and then burst into cheers and excitement!

Ye Wuque of Longguang's main city!

The style minister of the main city of sword forging!

These two can be said to be the most eye-catching monks in this Hundred Cities War, because they are different from the others. They participated in the Hundred Cities War with the cultivation base of the peak of the heroic realm, but eventually reached the top ten. He is a super genius who can fight higher!

So which of these two will be stronger?

I'm afraid this is the answer most people want to know besides who the champion of the Hundred Cities War will be.

Now these two geniuses with exactly the same real cultivation base have finally been divided into a group, and a big duel has begun. This situation has simply made all spectators excited and impatient!

Ye Wuque stood up from the pale golden ancient throne, with thick and fluttering shawl and black hair. His slender body was strong and straight. His bright eyes flashed with a strong will to fight, and the fiery emotion in his heart was about to be restrained!

"Unexpectedly, the first battle will be due to you, but... I am really looking forward to it!"

"call out"

Stepping on his feet, the murmured Ye Wuque rushed toward the center of the ancient gold battle platform like a golden lightning, and at the same time, another clear figure was also traveling at great speed from another direction!

The distance between the two standing at each other was nearly twenty feet. Ye Wuque looked at the handsome minister twenty feet away, a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed like electricity and light!

Feng Caichen also looked at Ye Wuque. The opponent he encountered by accident in the Longguang main city more than a month ago did not disappoint him. At the end, he stood in front of him and will fight him. Who will be stronger.

"Charming minister, I have waited too long for this battle!"

Ye Wuque's voice sounded softly, and it reached the ears of the style minister.

Hearing Ye Wuque's sharp words, the style minister also smiled, and replied with a clear voice: "I once said that I am waiting for you in the Hundred Cities War, and I have waited for you and me for a long time."

They both asked and answered with smiles. For some reason, both of them felt a sense of sympathy for each other, as if they would continue to fight in the years to come until they stood tall. .

"Om"

The pale golden holy way of war spirit lingered, Ye Wuque’s black hair danced wildly, and the golden red blood surging inside his body was like a big river in the Yangtze River. He clenched his fists, with infinite strength in his hands, and strode on, and the void all around seemed to make a whimper. !

"Yin"

A sword chant suddenly sounded, and the elegant minister’s eyes were clear, and his white right hand was holding a simple long sword. The sharpness of the whole person would be revealed in an instant, the human sword was unified, the sharp and unparalleled aura permeated all directions, the sword gas gushed, and the sword light shot. !

All spectators on the ancient gold battle platform, including the elder Shengguang and Wei Xiong, the lord of the second city, are watching this upcoming duel!

The battle between Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen is about to start!

"Om...yin!"

However, at this moment, a roar that seemed to sound from outside the sky suddenly spread from the far end of the sky, and at the same time, a dazzling to the extreme bright sword light appeared in the extreme west. This sword light seemed to be able to cut. Open the world, cut through nothingness, cut away everything that needs to be cut away, shining like the mighty sky, piercing people's hearts and blinding the eyes!

The moment this sword light appeared, Wei Xiong frowned, and then he seemed to loosen it after thinking of something, while the elder Shengguang above the void showed an extremely regrettable expression with a look of dismay. He glanced at the handsome minister who had stopped the war because of the sword light emerging from the horizon.

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