Profound Dragon Warlord

Shen Longxuan had seen the plates of the other Senior Brothers before, and their numbers had not been repeated. This meant that the few of them would not have to fight.

"The first match shall begin now. Number 7, 10, 64, 58, 35 …" Lei Zhenkong announced seven numbers in a row.

Every number had two people onstage. The seven groups of people didn"t waste any time and directly started the battle.

Amongst the seven groups of disciples, the only thing that Shen Longxuan paid attention to was stage number 7.

Shen Longxuan knew that this was the power released by the power of his bloodline. He could rumble within his body, and if he released this power, it would cause mountains to collapse and the ground to crack.

He was dragon blood peak"s Hong Rui Tian, and his opponent was actually a female disciple. Just now, when he introduced himself, he said that he was beast controlling peak"s Gu Yingying, and that was the key point that Shen Longxuan was concerned about.

Although he did not get a definite answer, Shen Longxuan guessed that this Gu Yingying should be his master"s, Gu Ziyue"s, daughter.

The fact that the senior brothers had avoided mentioning this matter was because they were afraid that their master would be angry. This meant that this father and daughter pair had a great conflict between them, and that they hadn"t met their master and mother from the start. This must be related.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Longxuan finally guessed the gist of it. He then shifted his attention back to the stage, only to see that Gu Yingying was dressed in a green long skirt with three purple pet bags tied around her waist. She was also a beauty, and her appearance was somewhat similar to Gu Ziyue.

Furthermore, he also felt that even though his master had his eyes closed, his spiritual will had always been by Gu Yingying"s side, showing some concern. The other senior brothers were also paying attention to this woman, their expressions complex.

"Hong Rui Tian, you"re not my opponent, hurry up and admit defeat and get off the stage!" Gu Yingying"s voice was like silver bells, sweet and pleasant to the ear.

Hong Rui laughed: "Gu Yingying is talented, he can refine spirits and can control beasts, I am so envious, but I am not talented, so I would like to experience some high skills!"

The two didn"t give in at all on the stage. Gu Yingying"s face was ice-cold, "Since you"re so stubborn, let Little Seven teach you a lesson!" With a light wave of her jade-like hand, a silver light flashed from a pet bag.

"Little Seven, just defeat him!"

As soon as Hong Rui Tian saw a silver light flying towards him, he immediately blocked it. He circulated his spiritual power and caused his blood to boil. His cultivation technique could instantly activate the power of his bloodline and form a thick layer of blood-red armor around his body.

In the blink of an eye, it had already clashed with the silver light. The silver light was extremely fast, Shen Longxuan could only see the shape of a small snake, but there was a horn above his head.

Its body was only as thick as a finger and not more than a foot long, but its strength was astonishing. Every attack of its would cause the blood-red armor on Hong Rui Tian to tremble.

Hong Rui was shocked. He knew how strong his physical body was, but how could this silver snake leave so many b.l.o.o.d.y holes on his fist? And the pain was unbearable.

He finally could not endure it any longer and cried out loudly. Blood energy surged out of his body, and the blood-red armor was also scattered by the blood energy. The small silver snake was forced back, and it seemed to be extremely fearful.

The blood Qi around Hong Rui Tian expanded rapidly, finally forming a 15 meter tall giant. The giant was covered in blood, with a wave of his hand, the surrounding spiritual energy surged, and a blood colored longsword appeared in the giant"s hand.

He no longer paid any attention to the small silver snakes, but sprinted towards Gu Yingying. This girl had been standing there from the start, and did not use any of her strength.

Her cold expression did not change at all. She rubbed her red lips and let out a sharp hiss. When it entered the ears of others, it only felt a sharp, ear-piercing sound. However, when the small silver snake heard it, it immediately went berserk.

It flew back to Gu Yingying like lightning, its speed was countless times faster than Hong Rui.

Roar!

With a heaven-shaking, earth-shaking roar, the silver snake instantly turned into a hundred or so meters long. Its silver-white scales were like sharp blades and the horn on its head was as sharp as blades.

"d.a.m.n, that isn"t even a little snake at all, it"s a Fifth Rank Demonic Beast, a Flood Dragon. This time, Hong Rui Tian is doomed!"

"If I were him, I would hurry up and admit defeat. Just now, Gu Yingying is called horn Dragon Xiao Qi, which means that he has six Demonic Beast pets that are even stronger than him. Even ten Hong Rui Tian would not be his match."

"Yingying you"re too handsome, you"re my idol!"

Who would have thought that not only did Hong Rui Tian not retreat, but instead charged forward even faster, the distance of a few hundred meters appearing in the blink of an eye, he raised the blood sword in his hand and chopped down on his head.

"I am someone at the fifth stage of the Martial Grandmaster Stage, how could I possibly lose to a Demonic Beast? Watch my sword!"

As he spoke, the blood-red blade cut through the air, shaking the void. Accompanied by an incomparably violent aura, it brought with it an endless will as it hacked down.

Everywhere it pa.s.sed, it would be completely red. Although there were no flames, there was still a scorching heat. This was the power contained within the bloodline. It did not need to be activated to display its might.

"Hmph, how stubborn!" Little Seven, send him flying! " Gu Yingying was still expressionless, he looked extremely similar to Gu Ziyue.

Roar!

The horns on the head of the horn Flood Dragon lit up, a silver white pillar of light flew out in an instant, colliding with the blood sword. With a boom, the giant flew backwards, breaking apart in mid air, revealing Hong Rui Tian who was spitting blood, face full of fear.

He never thought that he would be defeated by a Demonic Beast. Even more so, he never thought that he would be defeated in a match without even seeing the opponent"s strength.

Shen Longxuan had a rough understanding of the battle between dragon blood peak and himself, so he shifted his gaze elsewhere.

Gu Yingying had already floated down the stage, she did not even think about looking at the Spirit Refining Peak.

The other stages had obviously not finished their battles so quickly. With their cultivation at Martial Grandmaster Stage, if they were evenly matched, they could fight for a few days without needing to rest, because they could already use the spirit energy of the heaven and earth.

And of the six arenas on the stage, three were similar. The other three were already over.

The host, Lei Zhankong, immediately went up on stage, "It seems like the contestants in these three groups are evenly matched and it will be difficult to determine the victor of this match. Then, we invite you …"

Immediately, another four groups of disciples went up for the stage battle. Although there were defensive arrays on the stage, there were still sounds of rumbling. The blood of the disciples in the stands had long been boiling, and they wished that the ones going up for the stage were themselves.

"Hu Yao Yang, we support you! You are the best!"

"First Senior Brother, you can do it! Beat that brat up!"

"Come on, come on …"

As time pa.s.sed, the compet.i.tion had reached its climax. Occasionally, there would be people that were severely injured, but the partic.i.p.ants still wouldn"t give in an inch. In order to challenge the Heaven Ranking, they had really given it their all.

"Look, isn"t that Spirit Refining Peak"s Fatty Qian? This fellow is so fat that he can"t even move anymore! "

"Hahaha, the Spirit Refining Peak"s Martial Grandmaster Stage, and it"s also at the first level of the Martial Grandmaster Stage. If I were to go up on stage, then this cultivation would only be at the bottom, it"s not shameful enough to go up."

"His opponent is actually He Zhan Yun! Truly, the odds are not as good as the heavens", the two of them are rivals! He Zhan Yun is already at the peak of the first stage of Martial Grandmaster Stage, he"s only at the middle stage, looks like he"s going to lose!"

Shen Longxuan also looked at the stage, Qian Guanyi"s hill-like body was standing there, and He Zhan Yun who was facing him laughed coldly: "Fatty Qian, you are two levels lower than me, yet you still have the guts to stand here, how many moves do you think you can take from me?"