Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 248 The Last Day

"Thunderhawk? You are the prince of the Thunderhawk tribe."

Seeing the lightning wings of the purple-robed warrior, Zhao Letian's eyes froze immediately.

This purple-robed warrior claimed to be the King, and possessed the Lightning Goshawk martial soul. Obviously, like Nahanba, he came from the Thunder Eagle tribe.

The Thunder Eagle tribe ranks third in the Canglang Kingdom, and is powerful. As the prince of the Thunder Eagle tribe, this person is probably comparable to Mastiff and Xiao, so it is no wonder that he can occupy a monument of enlightenment all by himself.

But now, Zhao Letian, who is carrying a six-star spirit weapon, is unparalleled in strength, not to mention this person, even if it is Xiao Xiao, he can only bow his head and proclaim himself a minister.

"Hmph, boy, since you know this king's identity, why don't you get out of here quickly? Leave this place immediately, and this king will not care about today's matter with you, otherwise, after you leave, this king will definitely destroy your entire family."

After the purple-robed warrior and Zhao Letian distanced themselves, they stopped, turned around to look at Zhao Letian, snorted coldly, and said proudly.

In his opinion, Zhao Letian would never dare to provoke the Thunder Eagle tribe, which ranked third in the Canglang Kingdom, so he became confident.

"You think too much, the method of shooting the sun and arrows, go."

Zhao Letian said indifferently, he directly pulled the bow and arrow of the six-star spiritual weapon, and shot out a sharp arrow wrapped in the power of wind, fire, lightning, and went straight to the purple-robed warrior.

Even Mastiff Tian, ​​the young master of the largest tribe in the Canglang Kingdom, was killed by him, so how could he care about an unknown prince of the Thunder Eagle tribe.

"Zhao Zilong, you are looking for death, this king remembers you."

Shocked and angry, the purple-robed warrior quickly shook the wings on his back, turned into a swift arc, and fled to the distance immediately.

"laugh."

However, Zhao Letian was able to shoot the owl with only a four-star spirit weapon at the beginning, but now that he has changed to a six-star spirit weapon, the sharp arrow he shoots is unbelievably faster. With a flash of lightning, he easily catches up He captured the purple-robed warrior, pierced his head directly, and killed him on the spot.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Zhao Letian's figure flickered, he chased after him, waved his big hand, and put away the other party's belongings.

"First?"

Zhao Letian took out the jade card to look at the rankings, and couldn't help but smile.

Including the jade badge on the purple-robed warrior, the number of his jade badges has reached more than 800 pieces, directly surpassing Yu Wenhui and ranking No.1.

It's a pity that most of these jade tokens have already been used, and there are not many that he can use.

"I already have a six-star spirit weapon and an earth-level martial skill. I'll save these jade tokens and exchange them for pills and primordial stones to improve my cultivation."

Zhao Letian thought in his heart, at the same time he jumped to the top of the Enlightenment Monument, and sat down cross-legged.

Next, there are only three things he has to do, one is to improve his cultivation, the other is to increase the level of potential, and the third is to learn the earth-level martial art "Qing Tian Zhi". As long as these three things are done well, even if he gets If you don't win the championship, this trip to the secret realm is worth it.

……

The sun rises and sets, and the stars move.

In a blink of an eye, another 20 days passed.

This day is already the last day of the assessment.

On the square at the top of Tongtian Peak outside, the princes and nobles who had waited patiently for a month are all watching the illusion projection in front of them with great interest today.

"The assessment is about to end, who do you think will be the final champion?"

"There's no need to guess? Of course it's Yu Wenhui. He ranks third among the top ten sons of the royal capital. He is extremely powerful. Who can be his opponent?"

"I don't think so. Zhao Zilong is also very strong, and the owl from the Snow Eagle Tribe has a good chance of winning the championship."

Everyone speculated.

After this period of assessment, there are less than 100 people left in the entire secret realm. That is to say, there are not one out of 100 people who participated in the assessment. At least 99 of the [-] people died in the massacre. In the illusion.

Now, among the only remaining people, the top three are Zhao Letian, Yu Wenhui and Xiao, and No.4 is Murong Zhan.

Among them, No.1 was taken by Yu Wenhui. Now he has more than 500 jade medals, and he has captured more than one-third of the total number of jade medals by himself.

Ranked second is Zhao Letian, and the number of jade medals has also increased to nearly [-].

The reason why he was overtaken by Yu Wenhui was not only because of the strength of the opponent, but also because he had been practicing on the Enlightenment Monument for the past 20 days and did not take the initiative to hunt and kill other warriors. These jade plaques were given to him by those warriors who wanted to seize the Enlightenment Monument.

As for the No.3 owl, he has more than 300 jade medals.

No.4 Murong Zhan has more than 600 jade medals.

The remaining hundreds of jade cards were divided equally among dozens of other warriors.

If you look at the number of jade cards, only Zhao Letian and others who are ranked in the top four are eligible to compete for the final championship. As for the other dozens of fighters, they are not qualified to be compared with them at all.

"Zhao Zilong, I hope you don't disappoint this princess."

On the square, Her Highness the Princess, wearing a veil and surrounded by everyone, stared at Zhao Letian in the projection of the secret realm, with admiration in her beautiful eyes.

Zhao Letian's performance in this month has made her very satisfied. This amazing talent is qualified to be the first man to see her body. Otherwise, if Zhao Letian is just a mediocre person, then he shouldn't Surviving in this world, the pride of being a princess absolutely does not allow a mediocre person to desecrate her body.

However, although Zhao Letian's performance is good, there is still a certain distance from the princess' expectations. Only by winning the championship can he be qualified to become a candidate for the son-in-law, and then compete with the real evil geniuses outside.

At the same time, only in this way can he be qualified enough to attract the attention of the royal family and the Holy Spirit Academy, and then protect him from death. Otherwise, after the assessment is over, there will be many people lining up outside to kill him.

"Zhao Zilong, no matter whether you can win the championship or not, you will die in the end without a place to die."

In addition to Her Royal Highness, there are many people in the square who are paying attention to Zhao Letian, including the Sirius Tribe, the Snow Eagle Tribe, the Thunder Eagle Tribe, the Wanyan Family, and even the Zhennan Palace, as well as many super tribes of the Sirius Kingdom. , the strong men of the big tribe, and the talented descendants of their families were almost all beheaded by Zhao Letian. They must avenge this revenge.

At the same time, in the illusion of killing, Zhao Letian, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the Enlightenment Monument and practicing, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the infinitely high sky if he felt something.

For some reason, he suddenly felt many eyes focus on him, moreover, those eyes were filled with strong hatred and murderous intent, as if they penetrated the space, pressing down on him as if they were real.

"Humph!"

Zhao Letian frowned, with a look of impatience in his eyes, he snorted coldly, stood up proudly, exuding an astonishing sword power from his body, his whole body seemed to be transformed into a sharp sword piercing the sky, a powerful sword Yi, following the gazes pressing on him, rushed back unceremoniously, and the result seemed to exceed the limitation of space, making the masters behind those gazes all change color in shock, and frowned .

(End of this chapter)