Chapter 1243 Xiao Ran vs Ming Tong (please ask for flowers in the third update)

"Bang……"

A heavy loud noise echoed in the distance between the mountains in the distant mountains of Tianwang Mountain. The ground under everyone's feet began to tremble violently, and at the same time, the hearts of more than 200,000 powerful geniuses in the audience were trembling.

The red blood demon dragon demon transformed by Long Kui landed heavily on the ground, and the huge body, which was like a mountain, directly smashed a huge pit on the ground.

Rocks splashed and dust flew.

And above the void, Ye Xiu of Jiuxiao Pavilion held a heroic sword in his hand, showing his outstanding character and awesomeness.

“Buzz!”

The obscure power fluctuations surged from the body of the Red Blood Demon Dragon Demon, and the huge body shrank rapidly in the complex eyes of everyone present. In just a few blinks, Long Kui changed back to his previous human-body form.

Long Kui lay on his back among the pile of rocks, his breath was so sluggish that a deep bone-sighted wound was gushing out of his chest.

Ye Xiu's sword not only hurts its appearance, but also hurts its internal organs.

It is impossible to get up and continue the battle.

Long Kui lost!

The Aokong Demon Lord on the top of the main peak breathed a deep breath and sat back on the stone chair helplessly.

A knowing smile appeared on the face of Yan Wuji, the deputy head of Jiuxiao Pavilion.

"Boom!"

After a brief silence, the jubilant exclamation that soared into the sky was followed.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ye Xiu for his victory."

"Senior Brother Ye Xiu is so handsome. I support Senior Brother Ye Xiu to win the championship."

"Support Brother Ye Xiu to win the championship, Brother Ye Xiu will win."

...

As a personal disciple of the Golden Rain Sword Saint of Jiuxiao Pavilion, Ye Xiu has a high popularity.

It can be said that his victory was almost something that everyone expected.

"You have two moves!" The demon clan Xiaoran stroked his chin, his tone with a hint of playfulness.

The faces of the genius of the Huantian Sect, the Lingmei Clan Pu Wang, the Tianjue Nu Qingying, the Holy Beast Clan Jin Cong, and the Emperor Xinghu Clan Shi Hui, the faces of several holy realm geniuses are all moved by some unconcealed touch.

It has to be said that Ye Xiu's victory over Long Kui is not accidental, it is entirely a huge gap in strength.

Compared with Pu Wang and Qing Ying, Jin Cong and Shi Hui were in a battle. Ye Xiu won the game very simply.

The geniuses from Jiuxiao Pavilion cheered in unison.

And several geniuses from the Demon Realm all arrived at Long Kui's side.

"Senior Brother Longkui, how are you?" A genius from the demon realm stepped forward to investigate.

Long Kui said nothing but sighed deeply.

The constitution of the Red Blood Dragon Demon is the strongest among the demons. As long as it does not hurt the key points, it can recover from the injury in a very short time.

But seeing that Long Kui was not in danger of his life, several geniuses in the demon realm breathed a little relieved.

Immediately, several people helped Long Kui up, and then retreated back to the sidelines under the different expressions of everyone.

"What a pity. I thought that guy would win!" Mu Tianen said, and glanced at Chi Ming not far away.

"I thought he would win, too." Ming Ruo also spoke up.

Chi Ming laughed dryly, shook his head, a faint flash of disappointment in his eyes, and then said, "This result is not surprising. The one from Jiuxiao Pavilion is indeed powerful."

Han Chen nodded, and a little deep meaning emerged from his eyebrows.

Han Chen witnessed the scene of the battle just now very realistically. As a sword cultivator, he had to admit that he was not as pure as Ye Xiu in some aspects of swordsmanship.

Of course, Han Chen thought that his sword skills were not weak either.

But if you use swordsmanship to fight with Ye Xiu, the winning rate will not be too high.

...

After the atmosphere in the audience became slightly calmer, Su Wen, the referee and judge at the top of the main peak, began to announce.

"In this round of battle, the winner is Jiuxiao Pavilion Night Cultivation. The competition for the Ten Thousand Races continues to begin. The contestants who are preparing for the next round can take the stage..."

"Boom!"

The atmosphere of the whole audience soared and rose at one point.

Starting from Bai Ze of Emperor Xinghu and Tianlang Bu Wei of the Holy Beast Clan, the four battles before were all exciting. Especially the three battles of the Saint Realm Genius Powerful Man in the latter realm really made everyone in the audience feel the charm of the peak event of the "Centenary Ceremony, Ten Thousand Races Contest".

Ye Xiu naturally would not choose Lien Zhan, and turned into a stream of light and returned to the front of the Jiuxiao Pavilion team.

Although it was a powerful force to defeat Long Kui, the consumption of night cultivation was also huge.

In order to be able to compete for the championship in the subsequent battle, Ye Xiu must restore his strength.

So who will appear in the next showdown?

Everyone's eyes swept unconsciously at the three holy geniuses of Feng Haoyue, Mingtong of the Huantian Sect, and Xiaoran of the Demon Clan.

The only three of the nine most popular champion seed players are not yet on stage. At this moment, everyone is only thinking about watching the battle between the geniuses in the holy realm.

"hey-hey!"

At this moment, a cold smile appeared on the face of the demon Xiaoran. With a "swoosh", the space trembled slightly. In a flash, it disappeared from its original place and appeared on the battle platform.

"It's Xiaoran..."

But seeing that the demon clan appeared, the high atmosphere off the field was suddenly suppressed.

The people who were cheering loudly just now were like their necks being held by an invisible palm, but the feeling was an inexplicable depression.

Everyone around looked at Xiao Ran with some indescribable fear.

In fact, if you really want to say it, Xiaoran's appearance is perfect, with a handsome face, slender figure, silver-white hair, and a transcendent temperament revealing a bit of weirdness.

Only those gray-white pupils look extremely evil and dare not look directly at them.

...

"Two, what are you waiting for? Which of you will come first?"

Xiao Ran had a cynical smile on his face, and his eyes swept across the Holy Sect Feng Haoyue and the Huantian Sect Mingtong. From Xiao Ran's tone, it was obvious that he did not pay too much attention to the two of them.

Feng Haoyue of the Holy Gate also showed a frivolous smile, with outstanding grace and temperament like the bright moon and stars.

But before Feng Haoyue could take action, the Mingtong of Huantian Sect was the first to appear on the table.

"What are you? This stinky face is like this lady who is here to hit you." The crisp and silver bell-like voice sounds very nice, and there is a bit of playfulness between her slender eyebrows.

The Mingtong of the Huantian Sect, this is a young girl with eyes without any dirty aura.

"Crash!"

Mingtong's appearance on stage immediately made the dull atmosphere that had just fallen into a new life. Surprisingly, Mingtong's popularity is a little higher than that of the night cultivator in Jiuxiao Pavilion.

All kinds of ups and downs cheers echoed in the audience one after another.

"Senior Sister Mingtong, I will win!"

"Senior Sister Mingtong, I will always support you."

"Support the Huantian Sect and support Senior Sister Mingtong to win the championship."

...

The sound that was resounding throughout the sky made the ground silence shaking.

On the other hand, the demon clan Xiaoran could not hear any support. Such a huge difference is that even Long Kui from the Demon Realm is far inferior to Long Kui.

The appearance of Xiao Ran and Ming Tong seems to be inevitable in the eyes of most geniuses.

Because before the competition for the Ten Thousand Races started, when the nine powerful men on the top of the main peak appeared, the Palace Master Lianyu of the Huantian Sect had a conflict with the Demon Clan's Dark Emperor Xingxi.

If it weren't for Fu Shan, the elder of the Holy Sect, who had stopped him, Lian Yu and Xing Xi would have fought.

Since the two guest strong men representing the Fantasy Heaven Sect and the Demon Clan failed to take action, this matter would be to fall on the two geniuses of the Holy Realm, Mingtong and Xiaoran.

"It's finally time." Princess Lianyu, Huantian Sect, chuckled faintly.

The demon ape Dark Emperor sitting on the ninth stone chair revealed a strong and vicious aura in his erect pupils, which was a bit colder than a poisonous snake.

...

Han Chen, located on the other side, looked at the two people on the table with deep meaning.

"Do you know her?" A gentle voice suddenly came into your ears.

Han Chen couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head sideways, and what caught his eye was Xuexi's beautiful face with a hint of inquiry. "Why do you say that?"

Xuexi raised her beautiful eyebrows and her beautiful eyes circulated, she smiled faintly, and said, "You look at her differently than others."

Han Chen was stunned. He didn't expect Xuexi to know him so well? Just by looking at him, you can see the unusualness.
To be continued...