Douluo: Eternal Sword Heart

Chapter 95 Final Chapter
Hearing the sound, Jiang Li's body shook violently, following the sound, he turned his head and looked down, only to see Hu Liena standing at the end of the crowd and waving at him.

After so many days, Hu Liena's figure became taller, and the charming look on her face became more mature.

"Senior Sister." Jiang Li's lips moved slightly.

"Nana." Yan also noticed Hu Liena, but when he saw Hu Liena looking at Jiang Li from the beginning to the end, he felt a sense of aggrieved.

"Jiang Li, lose!!!"

With this sound, Yan almost roared out.

Under Yan's fury, the sea of ​​flames on the Soul Fighting Stage became more intense, like a man-eating purgatory.

"Jiang Li, be careful!"

Hu Liena, who was standing at the end of the crowd, couldn't help shouting, her eyes filled with anxiety.

At this critical moment, a casual smile appeared on Jiang Li's face, and Yan was surprised to see that the Muyang Nine Heavens Sword aimed at him in Jiang Li's hand turned into a little orange light and disappeared.

"Are you resigning yourself to your fate?" Yan thought to himself, and then charged a hundred times faster like a whirlwind.

"Bah!"

The purple-red flame came to Jiang Li's body in the blink of an eye, seeing his body completely engulfed by the flame, Yan finally let go of his current heart.

Finally, victory still belongs to .
A relieved smile appeared on Yan's face, but when the flames gradually receded, his smile froze immediately.

I saw Jiang Li standing in the purple flames with a calm face, and said lightly: "Yan, you are still too naive."

Seeing Jiang Li who was unharmed, Yan was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Not only Yan, but everyone in the audience stared wide-eyed, their eyes full of expressions of disbelief.

Even Pope Bibi Dong's eyes changed suddenly at this moment, he found that he was becoming more and more unable to see through this little guy Jiang Li.

"How is this possible!" Yan looked at Jiang Li in horror, and couldn't help but back away.

The purple-red fire light weakened little by little, and everyone realized that the place where Jiang Li was standing had been burned by the flames to create a big hole, but Jiang Li who was in the hole had nothing to do, as if he was in the Same as beyond the flames.

Jiang Li rubbed his wrinkled clothes that had been burned by the flames, looked at Yan who was in a daze and said calmly, "Yan, I forgot to tell you something. I, Huo Mian!"

Boom one by one
Jiang Li's sonorous and forceful words "Huo Mian" fell, and the whole audience immediately exploded, and there were bursts of uproar.

Everyone in the audience screamed in shock, and the high-level people in the Wuhun Temple on the high platform also opened their mouths in surprise, looking at Jiang Li in shock.

"No, it's impossible!" Yan shook his head in horror, and sat down on the ground in a daze.Then he started to shout angrily, but this couldn't change his ending.

"You lost, Yan." Jiang Li calmly looked at Yan who was sitting on the ground.

Yan held his head and smiled wryly: "I should have thought a long time ago that being able to stand in the flames without taking any damage is not fire immunity?"

Jiang Li shook his head lightly, and looked down at his abdomen.

If it wasn't for the Qiankun Liehuo that day that helped him acquire the attribute of fire immunity, I'm afraid this blow would be enough for him next time.

Now with the flames of Qiankun and the terrifying absorbing ability of Shanghai Tianlian, as long as it is not the flame of a master of the title Douluo level, there is no full confidence that it can burn Jiang Li to death.

Yan, who had already lost his fighting spirit, sat on the ground in a daze. He never thought that Jiang Li, who had always been regarded as his competitor, had the fatal attribute of restraining himself.

Fire free.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Yan still stood up and looked at Jiang Li with a straight back.

"I surrender."

These three words were almost squeezed out between Yan's teeth. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Li from the beginning to the end. Only at this moment did he really start to look at his competitor in front of him.

This young man who looked much younger than him gave him an unfathomable feeling.His body is like a mysterious treasure, and every excavation brings great shock and surprise.

But at the same time, Yan stared at Jiang Li fiercely, he was not reconciled, he was really not reconciled.

He has always been regarded by others as the proud son of heaven, the genius of the Wuhun Temple, but now, he has lost to a young man who is much younger than himself.

Not only is it lost, but the reputation is also lost to the loved one.

Yan felt bitterness and pain in his heart, he never thought that he would lose to a little-known Jiang Li.

His strength is in the Wuhun Hall, but he is ranked at the top!
All of this happened too fast, a vigorous finals was actually suspended because of the word "Huo Mian".

On the field, Yan sighed hastily, as if resigned to his fate, as if he wanted to make a comeback.

No matter what he was thinking, at this moment, Yan could only turn around and leave silently, leaving the stage, leaving the glory of the champion to Jiang Li alone, to this new champion.

"Clap clap."

Just when everyone was immersed in shock, Bibi Dong, who was sitting on the high platform, stood up unexpectedly, put the scepter in her hand aside, and clapped her hands.

While applauding, Bibi Dong looked at Jiang Li with satisfaction. At this moment, she was proud of having such a disciple.

"Clap clap clap clap"

The Pope applauded in person, and everyone who woke up from a dream hurriedly followed, and the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause.

"How did you think that the champion would be Jiang Li?"

"That's right, the younger generation is terrifying."

"We're getting old."

"Huo Mian? This is too amazing."

Ignoring the discussions of the audience, Jiang Li on the stage was staring blankly at Hu Liena, who was standing at the end of the crowd, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Senior Sister, I have won the championship."

Jiang Li muttered in his heart, his eyes flashed with excitement.

Hu Liena also looked at Jiang Li, her beautiful eyes were full of Jiang Li's figure.

But what they didn't notice was that Xie Yue, who was sitting in the auditorium, was looking at them with cold eyes.

That look wanted to eat them.

On this day, the annual selection contest for disciples in the temple revealed a new generation of champion, Jiang Li.

As the youngest and most potential champion in the history of Wuhun Palace, Jiang Li's reputation has soared, not only in Wuhun Palace and Wuhun City, but even in all the major empires.

Just six days after he won the championship, Pope Bibi Dong personally awarded him the Purple Star Medal, which symbolizes the status of a genius disciple.

Jiang Li became the No.1 person in history to receive the Purple Star Medal.His name was also engraved on the gate of the Wuhun Hall, on the highest honor list of the Wuhun Hall.

(End of this chapter)