Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 775: The top sixteen is born!

Looking at Xia Quan's body, the disciples of the ten veins who participated in the core contest had solemn expressions, and they no longer underestimated Tan Yun...

On the jade tower, Mr. Yu Wenfeng thought of the death of his adopted son and the death of his own disciple today, and his heart roared like a wild beast, "Tan Yun, I swear by the law enforcement elder that I will crush you to ashes!"

After making up his mind, Mr. Yu Wenfeng took a deep breath and said loudly: "In the second round, Tan Yun won!"

"Start now, the third game of the first game!"

Hearing this, the Saintess of Five Souls and One Bloodline wearing a light blue dress: Luo Ruoshui, with the corners of her skirt fluttering, swept up onto the high platform.

Her exquisite figure is faintly visible under the shackles of the blue skirt, her three thousand black hair is flying in the gust of wind, and her face, which is like a fish or a wild goose, interprets what it means to be calm and unhurried!

As the number one beauty among the five souls and one lineage of the Holy Sect, she attracted the attention of the male disciples as soon as she came on stage.

Such beauties are rare, and this is the only way to look at them.

At the same time, no one will underestimate her, because she has a great reputation. She became famous in the first battle when she was a disciple of the Nine Meridians of the Holy Gate.

"The Holy Maiden will win!" Hundreds of thousands of disciples from the five souls and one lineage cheered one after another.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, Danmai Dong Ying swept up to the high platform with a solemn expression, and stood facing Luo Ruoshui.

Dong Ying stared at Luo Ruoshui, her tall figure was full of murderous intent, "When I lost to you in the battle of the holy list, I said that one day, I would kill you by the sword!"

Luo Ruoshui stared at Dong Ying, eyes full of contempt, "You were not my opponent in the battle of the Holy List, and you are even more so now!"

"What a big tone!" Dong Ying waved her right arm, and a flying sword came out of her hand, pointing at Luo Ruoshui, "Bright sword, I'll send you on your way!"

"Why do you need a sword to kill you?" Luo Ruoshui stood tall and straight, motionless, facing Dong Ying with the attitude of a superior.

"Looking for death!" As soon as Dong Ying finished speaking, the monstrous power of black death filled the body!

The power of death was like a black cloud hundreds of meters high, enveloping Dong Ying!

Obviously Dong Ying is the Holy Spirit of Death!

"kill!"

Dong Ying's voice came from the dark cloud formed by the power of death, and suddenly, the dark cloud of death swelled loudly, like a billowing black tide, engulfing Luo Ruoshui not far away!

When Luo Ruoshui was swallowed, what she left to Tan Yun and everyone was still disdain!

"Shhhhhh-"

Suddenly, on the stage shrouded by the power of death, sword glows condensed by the power of death shot up vertically or obliquely, smashing the sky and piercing the void!

Dong Ying's every sword is full of meaning of death, full of powerful aura!

Since the strength of Tan Yun's soul is only comparable to the ninth level of the Holy Soul Realm, it is impossible to peep into the fierce struggle between the two daughters of the Dzogchen Realm of the Holy Soul Realm.

Since he couldn't see it, Tan Yun simply didn't look at it!

At this moment, Tuoba Yingying's surprised voice came from Tan Yun's ear, "Luo Ruoshui, what a fast speed, what a vicious move, Dong Ying will die!"

"Brother, if you meet Luo Ruoshui, be careful with this person, this person is quite powerful!"

Just as Tuoba Yingying finished speaking, Dong Ying's tragic scream suddenly sounded on the high platform covered by the power of death, "Ah..."

This kind of scream seemed to come from Dong Ying when she saw something extremely terrifying!

The terrified and desperate screams quickly fell silent, and immediately, the death force surrounding the high platform disappeared.

When more than three million disciples saw the scene on the table, their faces changed drastically, and they all gasped!

Zhong Wu Shiyao and Mu Mengyan turned slightly pale!

Tan Yun looked over and frowned, but saw Dong Ying lying in a pool of blood. There were five blood holes on her forehead, and blood spurted out from the wound!

The rest of her body was intact!

Obviously, when she attacked Luo Ruoshui with a sword, she was killed by Luo Ruoshui!

"Tick-tock--"

Beside Dong Ying's corpse, Luo Ruoshui stood expressionlessly and gracefully, while the five slender jade fingers of her right hand were covered with blood, the blood dripped down on the countertop along the nails, splashing beautiful bloody flowers one after another!

"The saint is mighty!"

"Saint, we adore you!"

"..."

Immediately, hundreds of thousands of disciples from the five souls and one branch shouted.

In the face of flattery and compliments, Luo Ruoshui turned a deaf ear to them, and her cold eyes drifted to Tan Yun and Tuoba Yingying.

At this time, Jun Yuwenfeng's voice sounded from the Yulou, "In the third game, Luo Ruoshui, the Saintess of the Five Souls, won!"

"Whoosh!"

Luo Ruoshui shook his right hand, knocking out the blood, and floated down the high platform, appearing on the peak. When he passed by Tan Yun and Tuoba Yingying, his red lips parted slightly, "You two better not meet this saint."

"Otherwise, Dong Ying will be your fate."

Hearing this, Tuoba Yingying sneered and said, "I hope you don't meet me, otherwise, I will make your death worse than Dong Ying's."

After hearing this, Luo Ruoshui smiled and walked past Tan Yun and Tuoba Yingying with disdain.

Tan Yun frowned slightly, but didn't say anything...

Then, in the fourth round of the first game, Sima Lingheng, the holy son of Fenglei, faced off against Feng Shishi, the descendant of Beast Soul.

Sima Lingheng, who has the dual attributes of wind and thunder, and Feng Shishi, who inspires the spirit of the beast to exert ten times its strength, each show their magical powers, and start a world-shattering fight!

After half an hour of fierce fighting, Feng Shishi was defeated miserably, with blood spurting from her mouth, clutching the sword wound that pierced her chest, she escaped from the high platform and fell into a pool of blood.

When Mr. Yu Wenfeng announced that Sima Lingheng had won, on the jade tower, Sima Yu, the head of Fenglei, stroked his beard and smiled, quite satisfied with Sima Lingheng's grandson!

"Whoosh!"

Sima Lingheng volleyed in front of Tan Yun, stared at Tan Yun condescendingly, and said viciously: "Ant, you'd better pray that you don't meet me in the next duel, otherwise, my Son will let you know what life is better than death! "

After saying that, Sima Lingheng glanced at Tuoba Yingying, "And you too!"

Tuoba Yingying and Tan Yun turned a deaf ear, but murderous intent gushed out in their hearts!

In the next six-hour decisive battle, there were occasional cheers and occasional cries on the peak!

In the fights, one strong man won by crushing, and one disciple was seriously injured and died tragically on the high platform!

The setting sun is like blood, the setting sun is like blood, and the first round of 16 rounds has come to an end!

The sixteen people who advanced to the second round were all the best of the best, geniuses of geniuses!

They are: Tan Yun and Tuoba Yingying from the line of meritorious service, all advanced!

Five souls and one pulse Luo Ruoshui!

Sima Lingheng, Sima Lingrou, and Ge Qin from Fenglei's lineage all advanced!

Su Yuxiao and Jiang Yangcheng from the lineage of the ancient soul advanced!

Dongfang Siqi and Luo Shengzhe of the holy soul have advanced!

Duan Feixiong, Zhuge Ke, and Jin Shaohong from the lineage of Beast Soul all advanced!

Zhenmai Feng Qingxin advances!

Vein Xie Xiong advances!

Rune Zhu Junyue advances!

On the Jade Tower, Mr. Yu Wenfeng stood up facing the sunset, with a solemn expression, and said loudly: "According to the rules of the competition, from the first competition to the first generation, there should be no interruption in the middle!"

"Therefore, the sixteen geniuses who entered the second round will now draw lots for the second duel!"