"Kill!"

Finally, Zuo Luan broke out directly, the sky was full of blue feathers flying, glowing with wisps of ghostly fire, deep and clear, powerful and terrifying, and each of the feathers contained this killing power, constantly falling below.

Seeing this, Jing Tong's armor immediately began to glow, and with a bang, his body began to become hazy, and a large white cloud rose up, in which countless rainbow lights were intertwined, like lightning scurrying, and the breath was terrifying, like a cloud of calamity.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they remembered that someone had said that the reason why Yunli Armed could become the strongest force under the Heaven of Hatred was because it cultivated to the extreme, had the power of the sky, and was varied.

This is also the most popular confidence in this armed sect in the Nuoda Separation Hatred Heaven, with a very powerful divine might.

This cloud is completely different from the legendary clouds, crystal clear, glowing, instantly diffused into a white ocean, the bright rainbow crossed, gorgeous, vertical and horizontal, extremely powerful.

Everyone was stunned, this is really deserved to win a place in this session, such a means, how many people in the same rank can compete? This already has a trace of natural power.

"Dead crow, you are so disgusting, did you shed your own hair before I could do it, and you still thought that you could wash all the lead and turn it into a pengbird?" Jing Tong sneered and looked at the other party, his mouth was very poisonous, and said like this.

"You ......" Zuo Luan's lungs almost exploded, he claimed to be able to soar for nine days and fall into the Nine Shadows of the Green Immortal Beast Martial Arts, but he was so humiliated by this guy and described it so unbearable.

He immediately set off, spread his wings and swooped down, enveloping the azure flames, slaughtering down, colliding with the sea of white clouds.

The sky roared, countless rainbow light Changxia and green fire feathers strangled together, turning into a dull and turbid ocean in the blink of an eye, countless Changhong infected by the dark fire wore out, as if a thunderbolt was exploding, terrifying.

Zuo Luan directly split through the heavy mist, tearing a piece of turbidity, countless feathers glowed at the same time, he opened his mouth and roared, and each feather burst out of a ghostly light.

Countless shadows were like jet-black fiery arrows, dark and dark, exuding a fierce killing aura, like a rain of arrows attacking and killing.

"Die!" Zuo Luan roared, and countless jet-black fires shot down, like a storm, trying to kill everything.

At this moment, all the Changhongs that fell from the sea of clouds above and wanted to intercept them collapsed, all kinds of glow were shattered, and the falling fog was directly dispersed.

The blue light in the sky shone brightly, as if it had turned into a large killing array, whistling in the ears, clanging and killing everything.

"This ......" Jing Tong was also a little stunned by this crazy momentum, and then quickly calmed down, and said, "Are you starting to fight hard? Who is afraid of whom?"

He stood up with a horizontal sword, his momentum soared suddenly, and his whole body shone brightly, as if he had returned himself to his peak state at once, and a dazzling Polar Rainbow Divine Light appeared on the battle armor, shattering many Blue Darkness Light Arrows.

At this moment, the trace of soul imprint that he could mobilize had been exerted to the extreme, and the rainbow light circulating around him began to blend, densely packed together, and turned into a brilliant battle armor.

At the same time, he was no longer keeping, the snow light was impenetrable to his dancing light, the sea of white clouds was surging under his feet, and the rainbow light above his head kept falling.

Under his feet, a streamer auspicious cloud emerged, as if to drag his body and rise into the air.

And overhead, the glow of light emerged, and countless long rainbows shot out like a chain of order, extremely tenacious, and the entire space was stirred up when the rainbow light danced.

"Come on, win or lose!" Jing Tong drank.

With a bang, the green beast power and Yunli force met together, and the battle situation was pushed to a climax, and the horror actually swept in all directions.

This is a confrontation between the two of them in the extreme realm, urging all their strength, such a collision of two completely different armed forces, more intense than the previous hundreds of rounds of battle, the violent force is surging, can drain people.

In mid-air, the scene was amazing, Jing Tong was held up by a streamer cloud, and with a swing of his sword, he slashed countless blue light arrows, and met Zuo Luan in the long air, and launched a fierce fight.

As the center of the collision point, the blue dark light was accompanied by a sound and a whistling sound tore the sky and the earth, and the extreme rainbow was blended with the light of the snow and the sword to destroy everything, which was an amazing collision.

Everyone was a little stunned, shocked by the full collision of the peak power of the third-order realm, the strength of the two of them was enough to sweep away many people present, and they were fighting in front of them at this moment.

Over the years, the two have been opponents, and they have made a lot of breakthroughs on the road of armament, and it is precisely because of the spur of the other party that they dare not relax less, which has led to an amazing transformation.

As for the moment, even if it is a fierce life-and-death struggle, it is also a mutual reflection of the strength between the two, which is sharpened in blood and fire, and it is unabashedly revealed at this moment.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, a blade with an extremely rainbow color shone brightly, bursting out with a fierce sharpness, and a sharp sword light slashed out, and blood light burst out on Zuo Luan's chest on the spot.

With a pop, blood splattered, and a huge cut was drawn on the sturdy beast's body, spreading from the shoulder to the waist, almost being cut in two.

"This ...... When I saw the blood, I was almost immediately chopped!" Many people were surprised, feeling that there was a sense of murder and that someone might die.

Zuo Luan, who had suffered a heavy blow, had red eyes, endured the severe pain, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, he didn't even snort, he stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's war knife, and then shot out like lightning, and a green claw came out.

"Poof!"

Jing Tong's abdominal armor exploded, a cloud of blood mist erupted, and it was directly pierced, and the severe pain instantly swept through the whole body, and even his soul was trembling, and a fishy breath appeared in his throat, but he gritted his teeth and pressed the qi and blood surged, and the blood instantly filled his eyes.

"Die!!" he roared like a wounded beast.

"It's you who died!"

The two fought bloodily, and the scarlet aura between the two was permeated, and the fists were to the flesh, and the most powerful attack and killing skills were displayed on each other.

In an instant, the muscles were torn inch by inch, the scars were densely covered, and the knife marks and claw marks accompanied by the dazzling blood light suddenly appeared.

At the same time, several arrows of blue light fell off from the wings behind Zuo Luan, shooting like lightning, breaking through the mist of the broken body protection in front of the opponent, shattering everything.

This fierce killing intent made Jing Tong feel extremely frightened, and between the lightning and flint, he slashed out a sharp knife with his backhand, slashing the opponent's chest, and once again bringing up a string of blood flowers.

The next moment, a few muffled sounds of flesh and blood being torn came out, and he only felt a pain all over his body, and then like a balloon punctured by a sharp blade, his strength began to drain violently at a clear and perceptible speed. Both fell from the air at the same time.

"Oh my God, did you die?" the people shouted.

This confrontation can be called the bloodiest of dozens of duels this year, fists to the flesh, knives to blood, as if the sky is about to fall apart, which makes people tremble.

The bodies of the two combatants fell limply into the wasteland, splashing up a cloud of dust before revealing their bodies.

Jing Tong had several translucent blood holes on his body, burning with a faint fire, sneering on the broken armor, emitting black smoke, and the fluorescence was dim.

On the side, Zuo Luan was covered in blood-colored knife marks that could be seen deep in the bones, and the bones didn't know how many were cut off, and the blood flowed all over the ground, bright red and dazzling.

This time the collision was incomparable, the two fell to the ground and fainted, unconscious, and there was no combat power at all, there was no victory or defeat, and both were defeated.

There was silence at the scene, and everyone's hearts were a little shaken.

You know, they have all won a place, and those resources can be said to be certain, but they are still desperate to fight in such a situation, which makes many people puzzled.

What kind of contradiction can make these two people move to make a fatal move, and it is simply terrifying!

"It's too fierce, such a serious injury, don't you want to die, what kind of hatred and what kind of grudge?" someone exclaimed.

"For some battle of will, such a bloody struggle is really crazy and pointless. Some people shook their heads, feeling that the gains outweighed the losses.

"The two of them are seriously injured, it is estimated that they will not get better for a while, they will not be able to fight in a short time, and this year's qualifying tournament is over!" someone said such a result, feeling pity.

"This ......" Zhang Lin was also a little shocked, this result seemed to be a bit unexpected, the two were seriously injured, and they did not decide the final winner, let alone the last battle.

Du Ruo was completely byed this time, what should he do next?

"It's crazy, after a fight, you ended up losing both, and even your body was almost broken, so why bother. Li Yifan shook his head and sighed a little.

"Is this the end?" Zhang Lin was a little confused, feeling a little abrupt.

"I'm afraid not, don't forget that there is a final challenge!" Zhong Yubai reminded.

Zhang Lin was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that it seemed that the form was already obvious.

Except for their four newcomers this year, the finals seemed to be fierce, but the ending was calm and gentle, except for the violent consumption of the Force, everyone was not injured.

In comparison, several of the last two sessions fought fiercer than the other, and their injuries were more serious than the other, and they were carried off the field one after another, and the situation was somewhat unexpected.

Right now, the challenge can't wait until the others heal because the others have been badly damaged.

On a real battlefield, the situation is changing rapidly, and no opponent will wait for you to heal from your injuries before launching an attack, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

Now, there are only six people who can stand here among the few people who have won the ten places, except for Zhang Lin and the four of them, only Hua Heluo and Du Ruo.

This means that Zhang Lin can only challenge Hua Heluo at the moment, and there is only Du Ruo above Hua Heluo.

This...... Very bad!