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Chapter 190 Fateful Showdown

Floating in the arena in the air, the top ten young geniuses and the prince Long Chen stood proudly, accepting the look of all the warriors. Le—Wen

They represent the peak strength of the young generation of the Black Dragon Kingdom, and gather the most dazzling brilliance. From today on, they will become the targets of countless young people to catch up.

They have come to this point and have no regrets even if they cannot become the Supreme Youth.

"Your performance can only be considered qualified." The king stood in the air with his hands on his back, his eyes deep, and no one could guess what the king was thinking.

These cold words made the top ten young geniuses stunned and their hearts were chilled.

Except for the two young men who took advantage of the opportunity, the remaining eight people were all here after a shock.

Such performance can only be considered barely qualified?

At this moment, many people looked at the prince Long Chen standing on the first arena. They saw the other party's purple robe rushing, dancing wildly in the wind, and the expression on their faces was very calm.

Everyone immediately understood that the king must have compared the top ten geniuses with Long Chen.

As the number one person in the young generation, Long Chen has already surpassed the level of the top ten geniuses and reached an incredible level. The two are not comparable at all.

"Hmph, in the Supreme Battle, I will try how powerful Long Chen is now!"

As his name suggests, the madman genius Xue Zhanren is very warlike. Even if he knows that he is not Long Chen's opponent, he still has to fight with all his strength.

"In the battle just now, you ten people should have consumed a lot. I will give you two hours of breath adjustment time and start fighting for the supreme battle." After the king said that, the ten pills fell into the hands of the top ten geniuses.

"Thank you, Lord!"

After taking the pill, the top ten geniuses swallowed without hesitation, and directly adjusted their breathing on the geniuses arena to prepare for the upcoming Supreme Battle.

"You must become the supreme young man!" The Xuanwu realm powerhouse in the palace was sweating.

Once the geniuses of their sect become the supreme young people, they can enter the land of the empress's hard practice and bring out a large number of treasures to strengthen the foundation of the sect. They can't help but be nervous.

At the same time, the restaurants and inns in the imperial city were full of people's discussions, and the atmosphere was very hot.

"This year's genius battle is so exciting, I'm so excited."

"Yes, I think the first young supreme must be the prince Long Chen." A middle-aged warrior said excitedly.

As soon as this said, a roll of eyes suddenly occurred.

"Nonsense, of course, the first youth supreme is the crown prince Long Chen. The key is who will the second youth supreme be?" The residents of the imperial city spoke.

"I am more optimistic about Wang Lin Tianjiao. His strength is too strong and he can definitely be comparable to the second-class innate extreme warrior."

"Who is not strong in the top ten geniuses? Moreover, Wang Lin geniuses are just casual cultivators after all, and they are definitely not as good as those of the sect in their trump card. It is very difficult to become the second young supreme." An old man objected and analyzed carefully.

After hearing the old man's analysis, many people nodded in agreement.

No matter how strong a person's qualification is, how can he compare to the training of the sect?

As time goes by, the atmosphere in the imperial city becomes more and more popular, and many warriors are even opening gambling games.

...

"Time is here." The majestic voice of the king rang out.

Swish!

The top ten geniuses sitting cross-legged opened their eyes at the same time, then stood up, and astonishing beams pierced through the void, exploding their invincible fighting spirit, shattering everything.

The warriors in the palace were excited and looked up, with expectations on their faces.

"You eleven people compete for the names of five youth supremes, and the rules are the same as last time."

"Apart from Long Chen, the genius who won the top four places in the first level test is the champion. The remaining six people can choose to attack the battlefield. In the end, who can stand on the ring is the Young Supreme."

After the king said that, he poked his palm out and took away six geniuses. There were only five geniuses left in the sky, and they were arranged in sequence like steps, with clear levels.

At this time, these five arenas should be called the Supreme Arena.

Long Chen was naturally standing on the top ring, He Wudao stood on the second ring, and Xiao Ye stood on the third ring, occupying the fourth and fifth rings, namely Bingya and Xue Zhan.

As for Jiang Yunfan, Long Yu, Zhao Gan and others, they had no choice but to fall to the ground.

The five arenas will usher in the peak duel, and the five young supremes will be born here and are circulated by millions of people.

"After selecting the five youth supremes, you can continue to attack each other and rank as the youth supreme."

"If there is no objection, then start." The king said.

Rumble!

As the king's words fell, the genius who fell on the ground carried terrifying power fluctuations and rushed towards the arena in the sky.

Like the last time, he did not dare to attack Long Chen, but chose the object he might defeat.

The two geniuses who won because of their opportunity were Xue Zhan, the fifth-ranked one.

"Damn it, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Xue Zhan was furious. His cultivation had reached its peak and stood at the limit of the second-class innate nature. His fierce attack defeated the two of them in an instant.

"I deserve it!"

Seeing that the two young geniuses were defeated, many people applauded.

"Xue Zhan, sorry, I have no confidence in winning the others, so I have to attack you." Just as Xue Zhan just won, Jiang Yunfan with a silver head appeared.

Xue Zhan's mouth twitched, he was really regarded as a soft persimmon.

"A woman should be easier to deal with than Xue Zhan." Long Yu climbed into the sky and chose Bingya to attack the target.

Long Yu muttered and attacked Bingya.

Bingya has a holy temperament, she is so beautiful that she is strong and counterattacking. She fights with Long Yu in a big battle. The powerful battle fluctuations swept through the Ninth Heaven, extremely fierce.

He Wudao, who was standing on the second arena, looked at Xiao Ye with murderous intent.

"Wang Lin, I hope you can become the Supreme Youth. When the Supreme Ranking Battle is in the Supreme, I will attack you and let you know what despair is!" He Wudao's voice was extremely cold.

Xiao Ye didn't bother to pay attention to He Wudao's threat and looked at the young man in purple robe on the first arena from afar.

"Long Chen, I hope you can be my opponent." Xiao Ye said softly.

"Ah!" He Wudao was ignored again and was extremely angry, and he wanted to tear Xiao Ye to pieces.

clatter!

At this moment, a figure that Xiao Ye was extremely familiar with came to the sky and came to his arena.

"Zhao Gan, I didn't expect you to come and challenge me." Xiao Ye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the young man in white robe opposite.

Zhao Gan came to challenge him, which was what he wanted.

"Hmph, Wang Lin, you insult me ​​in the Chongyang Gate in public. I will not let you go today!" Zhao Gan snorted coldly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

From the time when Xiao Ye rejected Ziyun Pill in the mansion of the third prince Long Yu that day, he felt hatred in his heart. With his arrogant personality, how difficult it is to bow his head to others?

What's more, after he bowed his head, the other party did not buy it at all, which made him very embarrassed.

Xiao Ye sneered: "Insult? If you think I was wrong, then you can tell the facts you think."

Zhao Gan was speechless, but his anger became even worse.

"You will definitely die today!" A surging aura broke out from Zhao Gan's body, which shocked the void.

"Although your Zhao Gan's innate true qi has been fulfilled, you only have the strength of the third-level innate limit."

"And my innate true energy has not yet been fulfilled, but my strength is far greater than you. Who do you think we will die when we fight?" Xiao Ye looked sarcastic and merciless.

In the competition for personal disciples, he was able to defeat Zhao Gan, not to mention now.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gan raised his head and laughed: "Wang Lin, do you think that Zhao Gan can pass the melee just now by luck?"

After Zhao Gan said that, he bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The essence and blood were suspended in the air, slowly forming a complex and strange pattern, which was then integrated into Zhao Gan's body.

In an instant, the aura that exploded in Zhao Gan's body was growing in a visible degree in the body.

"Is this a martial arts secret technique?"

Xiao Ye's heart was thrilled.

His current knowledge is quite broad. He can tell that what Zhao Gan used should be a strange martial arts secret technique that can enhance his strength.

Sure enough, Zhao Gan raised his head and laughed: "Haha, Wang Lin, this set of martial arts secret techniques is my forbidden technique of Chongyang Gate. Although it will hurt myself, it can increase my strength by tenfold! Although time is limited, it is enough to deal with you!"

Zhao Gan's voice echoed from the sky, causing everyone's expression to change drastically.

The strength has increased tenfold, what a terrible martial arts secret technique!

Zhao Gan's strength has reached the third-class innate limit. With this set of secret techniques, his strength has definitely reached the second-class innate limit, and even approached the first-class innate limit.

He can be said to be an invincible existence in the second-class innate limit, no wonder Zhao Gan has such confidence.

The king above the sky frowned slightly: "There is such a powerful secret technique in Chongyang Gate. It seems that the master of Chongyang Gate brought back from the outside world."

"Master, why should I stop Zhao?" the general of the country protecting the country asked hurriedly.

In his opinion, Zhao Gan's use of this secret technique was simply destroying the balance, and it was enough to kill Xiao Ye in seconds.

"No, Tianjiao Zhan does not stipulate that the use of martial arts secret techniques is not allowed. We are waiting to watch the show." The king said with a mysterious smile.

The General of the National Protection Army was full of doubts. When Zhao Gan's strength increased tenfold, he would crush Xiao Ye. What other good show would be there to watch?

"Wang Lin, if you kneel down and beg me for mercy now, I can let you go, otherwise I may be incomplete by accident at that time!" Zhao Gan said in a voice, extremely arrogant.

Xiao Ye looked calm and said softly: "It's time to show his identity."

"Zhao Gan, so what if you have increased your strength tenfold? I will make you realize that you can only look up to me now! I will smash your confidence and arrogance again."
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