Brother Zhao Candle conceded. ”

Qin Xiangyun slowly fell from the sky, came to Zhao Zhu's side, and said lightly.

At this time, Zhao Candle stood up staggeringly, his face was pale, his breath was sluggish, and he was quite embarrassed.

"Brother Qin is really good, but I don't know if Brother Qin will still be so strong in the next battle. ”

"I won't bother Brother Zhao Candle. ”

"Oh, is that right? Then I'm here to congratulate Brother Qin on his victory. ”

Then, Zhao Zhu snorted coldly, dragged his stumbling body, and retreated.

Although he tried his best and still failed to defeat Qin Xiangyun, his goal had been achieved, that is, to consume as much of Qin Xiangyun's combat power as possible and increase Ye Xuan's chances of victory.

Because Zhao Zhu also discovered that Qin Xiangyun's aura at this moment was vain, and there was no one in ten of his combat power. Even if Qin Xiangyun had a quarter of an hour of pranayama time, how much would he be able to recover?

"Qin Xiangyun, this time, you are doomed to fail. ”

Zhao Zhu said secretly.

What Zhao Candle thought in his heart, Qin Xiangyun didn't know, and even if he knew, according to the latter's temperament, he would only laugh it off.

Qin Xiangyun did not leave, and sat directly in place, silently breathing.

"I declare that in this battle, Qin Xiangyun of Lingxiao Palace won. ”

As the Qingyang Ancestor announced the results, the Qingyang Sect disciples who were watching were all happy and cheered.

On the viewing platform.

"Lord Huafeng, Qin Xiangyun, the holy son of your sect, has won two battles and two victories, if he is really a hero, he is unstoppable. ”

"Although Qin Xiangyun is strong in the Tianyan Realm and has a brilliant record, I have only heard of his reputation, but after seeing it with my own eyes, I know that what he said is true. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Looking at Qin Xiangyun sitting cross-legged in the middle of the field, Gao Tongxuan, Wu Xunhe and Duan Hai began to talk and laugh, and the gloating on their faces was not concealed at all.

Among the five Holy Sons who participated in the battle this time, Qin Xiangyun's strength deservedly ranked first, followed by Ye Xuan, and the strength of the remaining three was almost the same.

In the eyes of Gao Tongxuan and Wu Xunhe, in the battle between the five holy sons, the disciples of the three families of Senluo Palace, Spirit Pavilion and Xuantian Sword Sect and Qin Xiangyun have a greater chance of confronting.

It was with this idea that Gao Tong Xuan and Wu Xunhe persuaded Duan Hai of the Xuantian Sword Sect to participate in their plan.

Although people are not as good as heaven, at this moment, God is obviously on the side of Gao Tongxuan and others. The result of this draw is exactly what Gao Tongxuan and others expected.

Although Qin Xiangyun won two battles, but he consumed a lot, and in the next battle, Ye Xuan would be able to defeat the former and win three places in the Blood Abyss Essence Pool.

In addition, the morale of the Ling Xiao Palace will also be hit to a certain extent, which will make its already declining situation even worse.

For the cool words of the three of them, although Hua Yuya was angry, it was not good to attack directly, so she had to wrap her arms around and close her eyes and pretend to sleep.

The viewing area where the Holy Son of Lingxiao Palace is located.

Looking at Qin Xiangyun, who was sitting in the middle of the field to breathe, everyone was worried.

Previously, Qin Xiangyun had said that he had left a hole card for Ye Xuan, but could this hole card really play a role?

Moreover, after two rounds of fighting, Qin Xiangyun had consumed a lot, and his combat power was not one in ten, although he had a quarter of an hour of pranayama time, he could not recover to his peak state in a short period of time.

So no matter how you look at it, Ye Xuan, who is waiting for work, has a better chance of winning.

Time passed slowly, and soon, a quarter of an hour passed quietly.

"Now let's start the fourth match. ”

Although from the bottom of his heart, Qingyang Ancestor hoped that Qin Xiangyun would have more time to breathe, but he was responsible for presiding over this battle, even if he was biased in his heart, he still had to be fair.

"Whew!"

Hearing this, Qin Xiangyun opened his eyes, exhaled turbidity, and slowly stood up, the essence in his eyes flashed.

"It's only recovered sixty percent, and it looks like I'm going to be desperate later." ”

Feeling the condition in his body, Qin Xiangyun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Swish!

At that moment, a figure swept by and landed heavily in the center of the square.

Night Xuan.

"Qin Xiangyun, how is your recovery? I think in such a short period of time, you won't be able to recover much, right?"

Looking at Qin Xiangyun, who was not at his peak, Ye Xuan couldn't help but chuckle.

Although Qin Xiangyun and Ye Xuan are both the first holy sons of their respective sects, there is a slight gap in their strength. In the previous few encounters, it was basically Qin Xiangyun who won, but in the confrontation two years ago, it was Ye Xuan who won.

Although Ye Xuan used some disgraceful means in that fight, in his opinion, as long as he can win, these means are nothing.

After all, the winner is king, and the loser is the loser.

History is always written by the victors.

This time it was the same, facing Qin Xiangyun, who was not at his peak, Ye Xuan didn't take the former in his eyes at all.

Ye Xuan twisted his neck slightly, he stared at Qin Xiangyun, and there was a smile on his face. It's just that under that smile, it is full of cold.

"You're not afraid of breaking your neck. ”

Seeing this, Qin Xiangyun couldn't help but chuckle.

"Qin Xiangyun, don't be arrogant. It's a bit of a win, but when I make a move later, I'm not going to show mercy. Maybe if I miss, I'll abolish you. ”

"Yes, I wouldn't mind teaching you how to be a human being if I had the chance. ”

Qin Xiangyun said lightly, not taking Ye Xuan's threat in his eyes at all.

"In that case, let's get started. To be honest, I can't wait to see you beg for mercy on your knees at my feet. ”

"You're still so arrogant. ”

"I'm just so arrogant, what can you do with me? Let's stop talking nonsense and get started. ”

"Good. ”

After speaking, the two of them stopped talking, used their spiritual power, silently used Xuangong, and gathered momentum.

At this moment, on the huge white marble square, the atmosphere is boiling, and countless eager eyes are looking at the field, waiting for the next real dragon fight.

Whew!

It seemed that there was a tacit understanding, and the next moment, the two figures flashed at the same time, waving their fists and blasting towards each other fiercely.

Bang!

The two fists met, and a terrifying power centered on the two of them swept away fiercely, and the originally hard ground was also shattered in this confrontation.

The two figures retreated as soon as they touched, each being shocked back more than a dozen steps, and each step that fell would leave a mark about half a finger deep on the ground.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Ye Xuan licked his lips, staring at Qin Xiangyun with a gaze like looking at a prey that could arouse his interest. The next moment, Ye Xuan's eyes froze, and then he changed his body and rushed towards Qin Xiangyun again.

"Netherfire Palm"

I saw Ye Xuan pinching a spell, and the spiritual power around his body surged, and a dark blue flame that exuded the meaning of coldness permeated from his body, making him look like a ghostly flame god, extremely powerful.

"This Xuanye is too shameless, isn't it? This one has triggered the Nether Flame Palm, is he so afraid of Senior Brother Yun?"

Below, Jiang Shiqing's face was angry, and her words were full of disdain.

"That guy Ye Xuan has suffered a lot under Senior Brother Yun before, and this time he has the opportunity to defeat Senior Brother Yun, so he naturally won't miss it. He shot so violently just to defeat Senior Brother Yun quickly, so as not to cause any trouble. ”

Nangong Xin said in a deep voice.

"Originally, Senior Brother Yun was not at his peak, Ye Xuan is still like this, this appearance is too ugly, right?"

"Who's to say it isn't. The people of this Senluo Hall have always been like this, and they can't see the slightest bit of martial artist's integrity in them. ”

Qi Yue held the folding fan in his hand and said disdainfully.

"Didn't Qin Xiangyun's guy say that he had a hole card before? ”

At this time, Li Yichen, who had been silent, said lightly.

"Thunder Palm. ”

At this moment, everyone saw that in the face of Ye Xuan's Netherworld Flame Palm, Qin Xiangyun also cast the Thunder Palm and chose to take it hard.

In the square, the moment the Thunder Palm and the Nether Flame Palm collided, the violent thunder power and the cold blue flame collided and eroded each other, and there were palm prints collapsing and falling.

Previously, when Qin Xiangyun cast the Thunder Palm, he was invincible, but after encountering Ye Xuan's Nether Flame Palm, it was quite suppressed, and the power of thunder and lightning that was originally extremely violent was constantly dissolved under the scorching of the dark blue flame.

Qin Xiangyun gradually fell into the wind.

"Qin Xiangyun, your thunder palm doesn't seem to be very good. ”

Seeing this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but chuckle.

When he said this, the strength in Ye Xuan's hand increased a few points.

Bang!

At a certain moment, the thunderous palm that was in the suppression could no longer withstand it, and it shattered suddenly, and the earth-shattering explosion resounded in the sky.

The violent spiritual power wave swept around, producing bursts of cyclones, and under the violent wind, the bodies of the onlookers of the Qingyang Sect disciples couldn't help shaking, and they almost wanted to fall, urging their spiritual power to maintain their shape.

"Is this the battle between two of the strongest Sons? ”

Then, with a muffled snort, a figure suddenly flew upside down from the wave of spiritual energy, rubbing his feet on the ground, and retreated several feet before he could stabilize his body.

When the figure stabilized its figure, everyone could see that it was Qin Xiangyun.

At this moment, Qin Xiangyun's face was pale, his breath was vain, and he was quite embarrassed.

"Qin Xiangyun, the taste of my Netherworld Flame Palm is not pleasant, right?

After a few breaths, Ye Xuan, dressed in a dark black robe, came slowly and stood still in front of Qin Xiangyun, smiling.

"Well, if you kneel down and kowtow to me now and beg for mercy, maybe I'll spare you as soon as I'm in a good mood. ”

"Yexuan, you are so arrogant. I'm not at my peak right now, but if you want to beat me, you're far from it. ”

Qin Xiangyun said coldly.

"Oh, yes, then I'd like to see how long you can get your mouth hard. ”

As he spoke, Ye Xuan's eyes froze, and then he condensed his moves again, and walked towards Qin Xiangyun.