The Fengyun Continent's Fengyun Continent has been competing once in ten years. Once again, thousands of geniuses flocked to the Fengyun Continent, but not many people have climbed to the Fengyun Continent, only a few thousand people. However, almost everyone else is the audience that only this can compare. However, as the most prosperous competition on the mainland, the entrance fee is not ordinary, and it can even ruin an ordinary Martial King.

As time came, the geniuses on the five major arenas were devoted to their place. However, what many geniuses unexpected was that the first game was the king of geniuses. Not only was the single ring, but the geniuses in the five major arenas started a big competition at the same time, but the result was not as expected by everyone. One attack was fatal and the opponent was defeated.

However, there were also a little change in this, that is, the king of geniuses on the Western ring, directly erasing his opponents, causing most geniuses to be honest. In the end, Long Yun in the body of the geniuses was directly deprived of the people on the ring.

However, Yang Shaohua was very leisurely at this time, but he did not take it with him. He spent most of his time comprehending soul techniques and other techniques. Of course, he also left some mind to pay attention to the Fengyun Conference. Although he had information about his strength, there were all kinds of people in this place. If you were not careful, you might capsize in the gutter, and that would be a loss.

"Huh, it's such a place where geniuses gather. If I really want to enter the top twenty, with my current ability, I'm a little joking!"

Yang Shaohua's eyes swept around, swept across the bodies of the geniuses around him, then took a deep breath and analyzed that although he was very strong now, even the Zhonghe Donglong Empire was the best, but in the entire Fengyun Continent, it was really a fire of Yingying.

"Although that's the case, I can't give up any opportunity to practice. If I integrate several techniques at this time, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

Yang Shaohua narrowed his eyes slightly and immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the eyes of the huge silver dragon became brighter and brighter, as if they were composed of two thunder and lightning. However, a red dragon-colored light kept wandering around his body. The shadow of this light became more and more solid, gradually showing its true actions. It was a red dragon, but the shadow was very faint and far from reaching a solid level.

This is the integration and complementary between the "Red Dragon Art" and the "Chaos Dragon Art" he practiced. If the "Red Dragon Art" reaches a complete solidity, then Yang Shaohua's body movements may reach another person, and he dares to compete against the powerful Martial Emperor.

At this time, his soul technique was truly introductory, and even reached the first level, making his soul technique more stable. The pupil technique was constantly opening up Yang Shaohua's thoughts, and more techniques were gradually formed in his mind.

It can be said that since he obtained the soul technique and the eye technique, his mental power has begun to grow exponentially, and his mental power has even exceeded the realm of King Wu. When he reached the level of King Wu, the ice crystal leaves on the blue branches at the center of his eyebrows were constantly being integrated, floating on the golden tree, as if they were sealed and blown. It can be said that the mountain in his body can finally be further excavated. If he used his hands in the past, then he would use shovels now, which are not of the same level at all.

"I didn't expect this girl to advance well!"

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Shaohua woke up from his cultivation. His mental power is now extremely powerful and he can do it with one mind and two things, so he understands very well what happened on the stage.

Just as he was comprehending, a familiar figure appeared on the ring. The man was Hongyue. At this time, Hongyue took a deep breath and walked onto the ring. The ripples with green pillows rippled around his body, like rivers and rivers. Drops of drizzle formed a huge energy shield, completely wrapping him up. However, when facing the emergency, the raindrops of the opponent turned into rain needles and shot them away, resolving many crises for him.

"Surrender, I don't want to fight with women!"

Hongyue's opponent was a man in red robe. At this time, he looked at Hongyue, whose battle robe was a little damaged, and sighed, but he had no intention of letting go. On this ring, soft-heartedness means he lost, so when the fiery red halo broke through the void and shot towards Yang Shaohua.

The two of them can tell who is stronger and who is weaker, especially the gap in level. Hongyue has obviously just entered the realm of King of Martial Arts. In comparison, the man in red robe has almost reached the middle stage of King of Martial Arts, so the combat power between the two people is very obvious.

However, Hongyue obtained the inheritance of the weak water. Although it is very powerful, the geniuses at the Fengyun Conference are much weaker. You should know that the people who can come here are all very powerful and have very extraordinary origins. This inheritance of the weak water is a little weaker than that.

Another thing is that Hongyue uses water-based exercises, but the person in front of him is obviously fire-based, water-based fire is incompatible, and the two are innate oppositions, so what they are fighting at this time is nothing else, it is the thickness of the soul power and the exquisiteness of the exercises. However, all the exercises that Hongyue practices are too weak compared to the opponent in front of him.

The two of them fought five moves, which can be said to be part of Qiu Se. However, after the five moves, Hong Yue obviously began to lose her support and was completely defeated by the opponent. In the end, she was beaten to the point where she could not fight back and could only defend passively.

"I didn't expect that this weak water inheritance is also a powerful existence in the Alliance, but it is so unbearable here. Although I have not obtained the power of inheritance, I have obtained the inheritance of thunder and lightning from the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art. However, I have only reached the third level. Compared with these geniuses, it is simply not worth mentioning. Fortunately, I went to the Red Dragon Cultivation Art, which made up for some shortcomings in the Chaos Dragon Cultivation Art."

Yang Shaohua's mouth twitched slightly, then she smiled bitterly, and underestimated with a slight emotion.

You should know that the inheritance of weak water obtained by Hongyue is also an extremely powerful inheritance, but who is the weak here? Who has no shadow of a strong person? And their talents are naturally not much weaker, let alone opportunities and so on, so Hongyue can only be passively beaten now.

"Hurry up and admit defeat. Although I am not a big woman, it does not mean that I don't kill women. If you don't admit defeat, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

The man frowned tightly, and a red staff half a head taller than him appeared in his hand. The staff was swung out of thin air, and a ray of fire directly wrapped the red moon away.

Puchi-

Hongyue flew backwards two steps, a mouthful of blood flowing out from the corner of her mouth, and even her breathing became rapid.

"Weak water erosion!"

A hint of pain appeared on Hongyue's pale face, and then the soul power in her body began to rush up. The original green soul power began to condense continuously, and finally changed from green to black, like a pool of stagnant water. Then she waved her arms and burst out from her palms with a strong corrosive aura, and fought towards the man in red.

Weak water erosion is the most domineering move in the inheritance of weak water and the strongest move. Weak water is corrosive rainwater. Nothing can resist the erosion of weak water.

The man suddenly felt a violent murderous intent, his face changed drastically, and his body burst backwards. However, at this moment, the red light was condensed by countless water needles and disappeared into the air.

"Huh--it's so dangerous, but I also had to take the Beast Spirit Pill to make my strength reach the level of the King of War. However, it also allowed me to understand the erosion of weak water in the struggle of life and death. Otherwise, I would be defeated here in a few days!"

Hongyue's delicate face showed a hint of joy, but it was collected by her in an instant, because now was not the time to be happy, and her opponent was still there and she was not defeated.

After that, Hongyue burst out and had a knife in her hand. Every attack was strongly eroded, forcing the man in the red robe back. At this time, he seemed to be exhausted. The two fought again twenty moves, and the man in the red robe was knocked out of the arena by him.

"Finally win!"

Hongyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked at somewhere below the stage, and a hint of excitement appeared on her face. Then a dragon cloud rose into the air and entered the token.

"Congratulations, your injury is fine!"

As soon as Hongyue stepped down, Yang Shaohua's voice sounded at Hongyue's spiritual level, but he was also surprised by flying shovels. He didn't expect Hongyue's strength to be so strong. If he was in the East Dragon Empire, it would be no problem to enter the top ten.

"Fortunately, it's not a big deal!"

Hongyue had just walked off the stage when suddenly a familiar voice came from her mind. She paused slightly and looked at the blue-haired boy in the distance and said with a smile.

Yang Shaohua nodded, and the two of them communicated a few more words, but they did not get together, because Hongyue is still on the side of the alliance, and he is the escaped fish. If the Martial Emperor discovered it, there will still be some trouble, although he doesn't care about the trouble now.

After the Hongyue and the man in the red robe, the competition was still held, and it became more and more intense, and it was constantly being dropped from the ring. It can be said that some people were excited and some were happy. However, after countless games, Yang Shaohua suddenly felt his token trembling.

Seeing the token strange, Yang Shaohua's mouth raised slightly, and it was finally his turn to take action. However, his hands were trembling at this time. Not because he was afraid, but on the contrary, he was excited because he was about to face a powerful opponent. Without saying a word, he dragged the red silver light and flew to the ring.

However, at this time his opponent had already reached the ring. It was a young man with a determined look on his face and a fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!