Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C844 Who Is Number One



C844 Who Is Number One

Who's number 844-1?    

    

As if he could feel the change in the atmosphere, Ao Lingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had never thought that such a scene would happen in the end. He turned his head and smiled helplessly at Luo Bing, "Brother Luo, let's go together."    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Luo Bing nodded solemnly.    

    

At this moment, Ao Lingchen also felt that the probability of him drawing Number One was extremely high. It was as if there was an invisible hand that had connected him and Number One.    

    

Ao Lingchen felt a headache when he thought about how he was about to face Xia Yuhee, whose strength had not been depleted at all. It was not that his strength was inferior to her, but that he had exhausted too much of his strength.    

    

Under the focus of the crowd, the two of them reached into the light ball together and slowly pulled their hands back.    

    

This action affected everyone's heart. Everyone was very anxious and were waiting to see the result.    

    

Ao Lingchen, who first saw the ball in his hand, had a myriad of expressions on his face at this moment. First, he was shocked, then he felt helpless, and then he felt relieved.    

    

The many expressions on his face made many people in the square have wild joy in their eyes. They seemed to have guessed what Ao Lingchen had drawn, and they seemed to have won the bet.    

    

Just as everyone was about to celebrate, a helpless voice interrupted their wild joy like heavenly thunder.    

    

"Congratulations, you have leveled up!"    

    

Luo Bing helplessly raised his right hand towards the sky, his face full of helplessness.    

    

The small ball in his hand clearly had the word 'One' written on it.    

    

At the same time, Ao Lingchen lightly smiled and raised the small ball in his hand towards the sky.    

    

This time, he was no longer 'One'. He had finally gotten rid of this so-called 'One' fate.    

    

Ao Lingchen was not afraid of fighting, but he also did not want to fight Xia Yuhee, who had not suffered any injuries, with his severely injured body. He wanted to fight this proud daughter of heaven who possessed extraordinary strength.    

    

However, everything was going in the right direction. He had also directly advanced to the top ten. As for what kind of strong enemies he would encounter in the top ten, Ao Lingchen wasn't worried. He firmly believed that as long as he was at his peak condition, he would be able to fight even Zhou Yong.    

    

The crowd continued to discuss, whispering to each other because Ao Lingchen didn't get number one.    

    

All of a sudden, a vigorous and powerful voice sounded from the sky, echoing throughout the entire square.    

    

"Number One and Lu, stay behind. The rest of you, leave the fighting stage!"    

    

As he spoke, the ball of light floating in the middle of the fighting stage also rose into the sky and disappeared into the clouds.    

    

Under the excited cheers, Ao Lingchen and the rest also quickly left the fighting stage. Xia Yuhee and Luo Bing were left alone, facing each other.    

    

The two of them looked at each other. The fighting spirit in their bodies became stronger and stronger, and their violent Qi exploded on the fighting stage.    

    

"I have long wanted to witness the strength of the Hundred Flowers Palace's Fairy of Flowers. I hope you won't disappoint me today!"    

    

Luo Bing looked at Xia Yuhee and revealed his combat intent. His heart was filled with helplessness, hesitation, and complicated emotions. Now, it had become unusually calm. He threw away the unwillingness in his heart and only had the pure combat intent left.    

    

Since the heavens had arranged this, he would enjoy the arrangement of the heavens.    

    

Four eyes looked at each other. Xia Yuhee's bright and beautiful face moved slightly. Her lips, which were full of red luster, curled up slightly and revealed a bright smile like a fresh flower. "Don't worry, I won't let you down!"    

    

With her powerful confidence, Xia Yuhee was not shocked by the other party's powerful fighting spirit. Her mood was as calm as a calm lake without any waves.    

    

There was a hint of kindness like water!    

    

"Then let me take a look!"    

    

"The misty world!" Luo Bing's pupils constricted. A powerful force surged out from under his feet and shot out.    

    

At the same time, the strange machete in his hand slashed out with a whistling sound and slashed at Xia Yuhee fiercely in front of him.    

    

As the machete was swung, the dense fog on the fighting stage began to spread, filling the entire stage. For a moment, everyone's vision was seriously affected!    

    

"Dispel Fog Spell?" Xia Yuhee's phoenix eyes also trembled at this time. Her pupils flashed with a bit of seriousness.    

    

"There are many strange people in this world, it seems like we cannot look down on anyone."    

    

Xia Yuhee took a deep breath, and her sparkling eyes were filled with a fierce fighting spirit.    

    

Luo Bing displayed an extraordinary technique the moment he attacked. It made people sigh. The mist that blocked their vision was very strange. Even she could not see through it. However, she was confident that she could deal with it. This was the confidence brought by a powerful force!    

    

"Golden flower of Hundred Flowers Palace, let me see how strong you are."    

    

Luo Bing released a strong killing intent that merged into the mist, and it fiercely enveloped Xia Yuhee. He wanted to use the environment to affect her mind and combat strength.    

    

Unfortunately, Xia Yuhee was unmoved. To her, who had lost so much blood on her hands, Luo Bing's killing intent was far from enough!    

    

"Eight Murders for Life!"    

    

Luo Bing hid behind Xia Yuhee in the dark fog. He smiled coldly as he looked at the beautiful figure standing in the fog.    

    

Humans had five obvious fatal points. Even if a martial artist expended a lot of energy to refine them, they were still obvious weaknesses. Throat, spine, arteries, heart and head. Which attack should he choose?    

    

The fog was getting thicker and thicker. Luo Bing hid in it like a hunter in the dark.    

    

The moment he raised the broad machete in his hand, a voice full of killing intent came from all directions!    

    

"Give up resisting. You are blind here. Any resistance is futile!"    

    

Luo Bing spoke arrogantly. He was full of confidence because he knew Xia Yuhee's position clearly, but his opponent might not know his figure.    

    

The moment his voice fell, a black shadow attacked Xia Yuhee. The fierce knife force rushed towards Xia Yuhee and went straight for her head.    

    

Just as the machete was about to slash down, a cold light flashed across Xia Yuhee's star-like eyes. Raising her hand, it was a palm strike with the force of dispelling air. Petals flew all over the sky. A huge flower palm was formed in the black fog and struck towards the figure who was trying to kill her.    

    

"Peng!"    

    

A muffled explosion rang out, and the flower palm exploded. The flower petals that filled the sky flew and scattered like butterflies, dancing in the thick mist.    

    

At the same time, Xia Yuhee did not have the slightest intention to stop. She turned around and once again struck out with her palm towards another direction.    

    

This action made most of the spectators reveal a surprised expression. It seemed like they did not understand why she did not attack the position of the figure that she sent flying and instead attacked in the direction where there was no one.    

    

"What sharp insight!"    

    

On the side of the fighting stage, Ao Lingchen narrowed his eyes and revealed a look of praise.    

    

Just as Ao Lingchen was talking to himself, a dull explosion sounded out from the spot where Xia Yuhee randomly attacked. At the same time, a muffled sound was heard. A black shadow appeared out of nowhere in the direction where there was nothing. It quickly retreated.    

    

This black shadow was precisely Luo Bing, who wanted to kill him.    

    

The first palm attack of Xia Yuhee was only an afterimage of Luo Bing. The only difference was that his afterimage gave people the feeling that it was a clone and contained attack power.    

    

The second strike was aimed at Luo Bing's real body. The power of this strike was extremely powerful. Under this strike, the powerful force that erupted from it sent Luo Bing, who was trying to sneak attack, flying away. He took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body.    

    

"You have this strange mist, and I also have flower petals that float in the chaotic world. All of your schemes and schemes are futile in front of my flower petals!"    

    

As the light voice rang out, everyone realized that there were a large number of lotus petals floating in the thick black mist. These petals floated in the black mist and drifted with them.    

    


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