Chapter 136

In the following fifth and sixth stages, Meng Zhangqing actually received consecutive byes.

This made Mo Xiaoyu, who was seemingly crying but actually secretly watching the surroundings, really cry out loud.

It's over.

This guy's ranking is getting higher and higher!

"Holy crap, the Young Master has entered the top three!"

The Meng family members said in disbelief, "No, it's a stable second place!"

Yes.

Now there were only three people left on the field.

Han Luoyu, Duanmu Longque, and Meng Zhangqing.

And Han Luoyu and Duanmu Longque had already drawn the battle tokens.

Anyway, no matter what, Meng Zhangqing was guaranteed second place.

"This guy's luck is really good, he basically lay his way to second place."

On the viewing platform, everyone couldn't help but say.

In their eyes, although the strength Meng Zhangqing displayed was quite strong, it wasn't to this extent; at most tenth place.

But now he had unexpectedly made it to second!

"Yeah, this luck is really something else, three byes in a row, it's mind-boggling!"

"Sigh, it doesn't matter, anyway, what we want to see is just Han Luoyu and Duanmu Longque, the others aren't important!"

"These two are the key!"

"Indeed!"

Everyone nodded and then ignored Meng Zhangqing.

It wasn't just them.

The geniuses on the high platform didn't pay much attention to Meng Zhangqing either.

At most, they were a bit envious of his luck; after all, the higher the stage entered, the more generous the sect's rewards would be.

At this moment, everyone's attention was basically focused on Han Luoyu.

Han Luoyu stood at the edge of the high platform.

He wore a pale blue long robe.

His black hair danced lightly in the wind.

"Master, I'm going."

"Mm, go ahead."

Xi Yingqing smiled slightly and patted his shoulder, "If you can really win, I will change my long-held opinion."

Hearing this.

Joy immediately appeared on Han Luoyu's face.

Finally... he had waited for these words.

It was just that he subconsciously ignored the first half of the sentence.

'If you can really win'.

"Disciple will definitely not let Master down!"

Han Luoyu cupped his hands and bowed, then flew toward the area below.

As long as he won today, he would be the sect's greatest hero!

That supreme power known as truth would also belong to him!

Rumble!

The martial arena produced a huge commotion.

The five previously divided areas gradually merged together.

No longer distinct.

Becoming a true top-tier battlefield!

Boom, boom!

Two figures descended.

Powerful auras surged out!

Instantly like needles against wheat awns!

Each occupying half the sky!

"Han Luoyu, it's finally our turn."

Duanmu Longque took a deep breath, his upper garment burned away, revealing a green tattoo on his back.

Resembling a sinister snake.

But it was composed of flames.

"Indeed, and this time, your ending will not have any changes; you will still be defeated."

Han Luoyu's clothing also shattered.

His strong upper body, muscles bulging, and thick, wide crimson lines gradually emerged.

Spreading all over his body, exuding a vigorous aura.

[Tyrant Meridians]!

One of the top-tier talents, rivaling physical constitutions and bloodlines!

Han Luoyu relied mainly on this to be able to contend with those who possessed special constitutions!

"Is that so? But I don't think so."

Duanmu Longque twisted his neck, his whole body turning bright red, as if he had walked out of magma.

In an instant, both of their auras became even more powerful!

If not for the fact that the martial arena's formation was strong enough.

It probably wouldn't have been able to withstand the collision of their auras.

"Is this the strength of the first and second on the Hidden Dragon Ranking?"

"It's truly terrifying!"

Everyone couldn't help but show shock.

After all, for most people, they couldn't see this level of battle with their own eyes.

Their understanding of the Hidden Dragon Ranking geniuses came mostly from word of mouth.

Seeing it now, they felt it deeply!

Just the sliver of aura leaking out was enough to shake most of the people present to death!

"Sect Master Xi, this battle is the final showdown."

"Do you feel any nervousness in your heart?"

At this moment, Duanmu Yang did not have the loss of composure from earlier, but was instead calm and collected, with the feeling of having victory in his grasp.

Qin Hong beside him was the same.

The two were even drinking tea.

"A predetermined outcome, why be nervous?"

Xi Yingqing said indifferently.

"Also true, what I like most is a predetermined outcome."

Duanmu Yang's mouth curled slightly.

In his view, Xi Yingqing's so-called predetermined outcome meant he still thought Han Luoyu was in a secure position to win.

He believed what would happen in a moment.

Would definitely make him lose his composure on the spot!

And he was already looking forward to that scene!

"Senior Brother Han, go!"

"Senior Brother Duanmu, go!"

Amidst the cheers of their respective disciples.

The two on the martial arena finally made their move!

Boom, boom, boom!

The two erupted instantly, countless afterimages, almost in a single breath, they collided dozens of times!

Those with weaker cultivation bases couldn't even keep up with their speed!

They could only see flames exploding in the void, fist light suddenly appearing!

"Ten Thousand Fires Divine Firmament Scroll: Prison King Palm!"

Duanmu Longque had now completely become a fire man, surrounded by boundless flames, palm imprints shooting out one after another.

"Extreme Dragon Tyrant Body Art: Wind-Splitting Style!"

Han Luoyu also struck instantly!

With one punch, wild winds howled, several huge tornadoes crushing forward.

Shattering all the palm imprints!

The techniques and martial arts they learned were the most superior at the Earth-grade level of their respective sects!

And they were perfectly suited to their physical talents.

Belonging to a perfect resonance!

Especially Han Luoyu.

The "Extreme Dragon Tyrant Body Art" was something Xi Yingqing had specifically sought out for him.

"Duanmu Longque, you took so long to fight that little guy just now, what makes you think you can win against me today?"

Han Luoyu's gaze was cold.

Flashing with a confident luster.

His figure flashed constantly, clashing with Duanmu Longque!

"Extreme Dragon Tyrant Body: Great Wind Song!"

Whoosh!

A wild gale swept across heaven and earth, transforming into a massive fist of light that blasted toward Long Que!

At the moment of collision!

Blood immediately spilled from Duanmu Longque's mouth.

He flew backward for hundreds of meters!

Barely stabilizing his figure!

The power of one punch, the difference was clear!

"You cannot win!"

Han Luoyu stood in mid-air and said coldly.

Whoosh!

The surrounding audience, after a brief silence, immediately erupted into noise.

Especially the Profound Heaven Sect disciples.

All were extremely excited!

In their view, Duanmu Longque had been beaten until he bled, so naturally, Senior Brother Han held the absolute advantage!

"Senior Brother Han is mighty!"

Many disciples shouted.

And the many geniuses on the high platform also showed relaxed expressions.

"It seems the outcome is decided, Duanmu Longque has no hope, just like in the past, continuing is just a death struggle."

A genius said.

However, just at this moment.

On the martial arena, Duanmu Longque laughed out loud.

"Hahaha!"

The laughter made Han Luoyu frown slightly.

He didn't understand why Duanmu Longque was laughing.

"It seems I really can't beat you without using it."

After the laughter, Duanmu Longque wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and took a deep breath.

The moment he finished speaking.

Duanmu Longque's body actually blurred for a moment.

Then ripples spread out from within his body.

Crack, crack, crack!

The green snake tattoo on his back suddenly seemed to come alive.

Whoosh!

The moment the green snake opened its eyes!

The entire martial arena shook violently.

As if some great terror was about to descend.

Everyone's expressions changed slightly.

Because they discovered that the temperature around them was climbing crazily at an unimaginable speed!

"This is!"

Han Luoyu's pupils shrank, an expression of disbelief appearing on his face.

"Heaven and Earth... Exotic Fire!!!"