Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 428: Top 3

The burial breath erupted, and the energy billowed, rising up like a wolf smoke, and the whole body was densely covered with powerful qi, which flowed like a liquid.

"Such a terrifying true Qi, this is the peak of Wuzong's Ninth Layer!"

"The funeral has actually reached the peak of Wu Zong's ninth layer. It is terrible. It seems that no one is his opponent."

"Perhaps, only the autumn sky with a hint of artistic conception can be realized, it is still possible!"

The full burst of the funeral caused a tumult in the audience, which shocked countless people.

Before, Funeral had not exploded with all his strength, and no one knew his true cultivation base. Now his all-strength broke out, which is shocking.

Song Yan's eyes also showed solemnity.

"The Boundless Knife!"

Song Yan drank lightly.

Keng!

On top of his head, eighteen huge war swords emerged. This war sword, with vast mountains inscribed on its body, was incomparably wonderful.

Moreover, the body of the sword surrounds the six chakras.

This is Song Yan's bloodline, a special bloodline.

"What about the special bloodline? Come out, blood dragon!"

The funeral gave a low roar, and the blood on his head flashed, and a huge blood-colored flood dragon emerged.

Similarly, it is also a king-level sixth-level bloodline.

The blood of the two erupted, raising their aura to the peak.

However, it is obvious that the burial life is stronger, and the aura is wave after wave, towards Song Yan's suppression.

Song Yan's face changed drastically, and he yelled: "The boundless mountain is cut!"

Om!

The dazzling light of the knife came out from Song Yan's hands. It was a hundred meters long and ten meters wide. It was shining and shining, and it slashed down toward the funeral.

"It's a virtual reality!"

The funeral screamed coldly, and his figure thrust forward, his claws were like the claws of a blood dragon, and the claws grabbed out, the space roared, and instantly penetrated the space, caught on the light of the knife.

"Break it for me!"

The burial student yelled, grabbed hard, and the knife shattered like glass.

Huh!

Then, Burial's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Song Yan, and he was in front of Song Yan in an instant.

Song Yan's face changed drastically. He didn't expect that he would be destroyed so easily with a full force.

"The Boundless Cracking Ground Strike!"

Song Yan shouted angrily, brandishing his saber, and a large mountain condensed above him and in front of him.

Two big mountains, full of boundless and wild aura, one protects the body, and the other goes toward the suppression of the burial.

"Dragon Bit, point!"

The funeral drank coldly, turning his claws into fingers, and his fingers were gleaming with pitch-black luster, piercing toward the two vast mountains.

Touch! bump!

Two big mountains, like balloons, burst directly on the fingers of the burial.

He kept pointing, and hit Song Yan.

Dang!

The key stone inscription, Song Yan stood in front of him with a war sword, and with a sound, his body flew out like a cannonball, coughing up blood.

"Song Yan is going to lose!"

"This is too fast, it's just a few tricks. Why is the funeral so strong?"

"Beyond the talents of the Four World Wars, the burial life absolutely surpassed the talents of the Four World Wars, and is in the middle of the talents of the Fourth World War and the Five World Wars."

"Terror, too terrifying, there are people who can surpass the talents of the Four World Wars."

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

The strongest people in the major super-regions are generally the talents of the Four World Wars. The talents of the Four World Wars are already at the limit, and the talents who surpass the Four World Wars are extremely rare. Each is a genius born out of the world.

It's really terrifying that the funeral has reached this step!

Huh!

The funeral has the upper hand, and the offensive is like a violent storm, pouring towards Song Yan.

"Dragon bite, palm!"

Boom!

Bangsheng changed his fingers into palms again, and slammed his palm towards Song Yan.

This time, Song Yan was even more miserable. Although he tried his best to resist, he was still bombarded out, sliding hundreds of meters along the battle platform, spraying blood all over the place.

"I surrender, I surrender!"

As soon as he was relieved, Song Yan yelled frantically.

There is no need to fight again. Song Yan knows that he is not an opponent for burial at all. Not only is his cultivation lagging behind, but his ability to leapfrog is also behind. If he continues to fight, he will only be looking for abuse.

"Huh, it would be nice to admit defeat early. I really don't shed tears without seeing the coffin."

The funeral hummed coldly, contemptuously.

Song Yan looked ugly, struggling to get up, and walked to the side of the battle platform.

Qiu Changkong looked at Funeral with extremely solemn expression, frowning.

"The next game, the autumn sky on the second, against the third, Xuan Feng!"

Middle-aged law protector announced.

Huh! Huh!

Two figures flashed and appeared in the center of the battle platform.

Qiu Changkong and Xuanfeng both carry war swords and stand tall and straight.

"Xuanfeng, you are not my opponent, just surrender, my opponent is a burial, you don't need to make senseless struggles."

Qiu Changkong speaks.

"If you don't fight, who knows you will win?"

Xuan Feng's eyes were like a sword, and with a wave of his hand, the war sword appeared in his hand.

"Negative corner fights stubbornly, I don't know what to say, then lose!"

Qiu Changkong said coldly, his sword aura rose into the sky.

Two bright sword lights crashed into each other.

Qiu Changkong's comprehension is the power of thunder and a hint of artistic conception, while Xuanfeng is comprehending the power of gold, and both of his attacks are overbearing and abnormal.

Keng! Keng!

Everyone only saw two sword lights, fighting at extreme speed in the air, and they collided ten times in an instant.

Shoo!

Immediately, a figure flew backwards, and then retreated to the edge of the battle platform before stopping.

Xuan Feng.

Puff!

Xuan Feng's body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. At this moment, everyone saw that on Xuan Feng's chest, there was a deep sword mark with bones, but there was no drop of blood flowing out.

Because, near the wound, the power of thunder and lightning was covered, and the blood came out first, and it was evaporated by the power of thunder and lightning.

"Xuan Feng, if there is a life and death battle, you are already dead!"

Qiu Changkong looked at Xuan Feng proudly.

"I lost!"

Xuan Feng sighed and stopped talking.

Xuan Feng's cultivation base is slightly higher than Qiu Changkong's, but Qiu Changkong has already realized a hint of thunder. This gap is too big to make up for, Xuan Feng is not an opponent at all.

Following Xuan Feng's defeat, there was another heated discussion on the scene.

"The top two have come out, Qiu Changkong and Burial, this time the Dongtian Shenwei must be among the two."

"The top two? Isn't it the top three?"

"The top three? Forget it for Lu Ming. I got to this point by luck. After a while, he can block the autumn sky and the funeral."

"That's too!"

"Have you found out ~ IndoMTL.com~ This time around the top three, none of them are in the super region. It's really rare in ancient times."

"Yes, yeah!"

"Lao Lu, I didn't expect that two of you Yundi Mountain Range actually rushed into the top three. Although one of them was by luck, I still want to congratulate you."

In the area leading the elders, someone congratulated Lu Xiu.

"A fluke, a fluke!"

Lu Xiu was already smiling from ear to ear.

On the side, Zhao Sui's jealous eyes were red, and he was about to bleed.

"In this game, the autumn sky won. Now, the top three have been born. After that, the three of you will take turns playing against each other, and the one who won completely is the Eastern God Guard this time."

Middle-aged law protector announced.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor