Chapter Ninety-Four: The Final Hour

In front of everyone's eyes, Xiang Batian's Fang Tian Painting Halberd fell, and the smooth Fang Tian Painting Halberd long pole landed on Xuanyuan Hong's arm crossed above his head.

Rumble!

The arm collided with Fang Tian's halberd, and Xuanyuan Hong's body paused downward with a loud noise, and then suddenly stood up straight.

However, Fang Tian's halberd was bounced up, and Xiang Batian took ten steps back in succession before stopping, almost abolishing his grasp.

Xiang Batian was taken aback, Xuanyuan Hong's strength was really beyond his expectations, and his physical strength was also beyond his expectations, he was smashed by the hard long pole of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and there was nothing wrong with the arm made of flesh and blood, which made Xiang Batian really incomprehensible.

Of course, it is not strange that someone can block his Fang Tian Painting Halberd with his arm, but unexpectedly it is only a Dragon Power Realm Nine Folds who did this, if the Soaring Realm Nine Folds did this, Xiang Batian would definitely be no exception at all, and would even take it for granted.

The key is cultivation, and those who are the same as him in cultivation, with their bare hands, use the best weapons against him.

Xiang Batian suddenly felt that the second game he was going to lose in the qualifying round was coming, the first game was Duguyun, and the second game was Xuanyuan Hong.

Originally, Xiang Batian went to the championship, but now it seems that the best result is the third place, the third place.

He was very unwilling but there was no way, the only way was to fight and defeat Xuanyuan Hong, although he knew that this was extremely unlikely.

"How, are you satisfied?" Xuanyuan Hong asked with a smile, he was not very comfortable under the heavy blow just now, his two arms were a little numb, slightly swollen, but that's all, Xiang Batian's power used Fang Tian's halberd, and he didn't pay attention to how much damage it brought him.

Of course, it would be different if it was replaced by a sharp blade, Fang Tian's painting halberd was at least a fifth-level divine weapon, which could easily scratch his body.

"Hmph, Whirlwind Slash!" Xiang Batian snorted coldly, and was actually occupied by a person who did not use a weapon in the case of using a weapon, which made him feel very embarrassed, especially in the presence of a large audience, his shame was even greater.

So he turned Fang Tian's halberd three times, and after accumulating a certain amount of impact, the cold crescent blade swept towards Xuanyuan Hong's neck.

Strong strength, fast speed, good weapons, and the power of a whirlwind slash can even directly destroy a high-level mecha.

After three rounds of rotation, the impact force on Fang Tian's halberd was much, much greater than when he split Huashan just now.

"Vertical and horizontal thunder sword, fourth sword, water breaking sword!" Xuanyuan Hong didn't use his arms this time, on the one hand, the power of the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had rotated three times was very large, and it was beyond the direct bearing capacity of his body, and on the other hand, it was the blade of a fifth-level divine soldier that he couldn't stop.

The sword qi emitted by the sword fingers of the Broken Water Sword drew an arc, like the sharp edge of a battle axe, facing the edge of Fang Tian's halberd.

Rumble!

Colliding, the trend of Fang Tian's halberd moving rapidly suddenly stopped, and it was forced to stop, and it stopped very suddenly.

The Broken Water Sword also shattered, and they both died, and the power exerted by the two of them was a tie.

Of course, Xuanyuan Hong still has a slight upper hand, but this upper hand is not absolute, who can win the game, it depends on the performance on the battlefield, the battle changes all the time, many times the final winner is not a person with high cultivation, of course, there is no suspense when you have an absolute cultivation advantage.

Xiang Batian took back Fang Tian's halberd, and stood opposite Xuanyuan Hong with a very solemn expression, the two battles failed to achieve satisfactory results, which made his heart sink all the time, Xuanyuan Hong's strength was stronger than him, so it was best to fight quickly, the longer it dragged on, the slimmer his hope of winning.

Therefore, Xiang Batian decided to use the most powerful combat skill, although the physical consumption of this combat skill is very large, it can be fought for a short time.

The limited-time ring competition is different from the real battlefield, the limited-time ring competition, you can use the powerful combat skills to your heart's content, and in the real battle, you need to consider the distribution of physical strength and the follow-up of combat effectiveness, otherwise even if you defeat one enemy, you will be killed by another enemy.

"Thunder Strike, Kill!" Xiang Batian's huge power was injected into Fang Tian's painting halberd, and under the powerful power infusion, Fang Tian's painting halberd let out a shocking sound.

Many weapons, when injected with great power, will emit some unique signals, as if showing off their power.

Fang Tian's painting halberd, which was oscillating at high speed, actually conjured up dozens of spear heads, making it difficult for people to distinguish between the real and the fake, and it was difficult to choose.

In fact, they are all real and fake, because no one is sure what will be at what moment when the gun head is in high-speed motion.

The moves of the Thunder Strike are very simple, the same as the force splitting Huashan, in fact, many combat skills have external performance, which are similar to the general moves, the biggest difference is the operation of the internal power, the difference between the operation of the internal power, determines the power of the combat skills.

The thunder struck angrily, and when it was pressed down out of thin air, the thunder rolled, and it was like real thunder, and the sound could be heard by the audience outside the venue.

"Vertical and horizontal thunder sword, ninth sword, stacked wave slash!" Xuanyuan Hong sent out the ninth sword of the vertical and horizontal thunder sword, although this sword is relatively difficult to master, but after the confrontation with Sun Haiyan, after barely performing it, Xuanyuan Hong miraculously mastered the stacking wave slash.

However, the power of the Stacked Wave Slash can be said to be infinite, and if it can be stacked once, the power will increase by one point.

What Xuanyuan Hong can do can be stacked up to nine times, or if there is enough time, it can be stacked up to three times in an emergency.

The three stacked wave slashes were compressed into a three-meter-long sword blade, and between swings, they slashed towards the thunder slash.

The sound of bang bang bang is continuous, whether it is a stacked wave slash or a thunder slash, it is not a single attack, the thunder slash is a high-frequency tremor, and the stacked wave slash is a three-way attack superimposed together, and when it collides together, it is actually a series of rapid collisions.

The Stacked Wave Slash was blown up on the spot, and Xiang Batian's Fang Tian Painting Halberd was also bounced up, raising it high and dragging him backwards.

"Good opportunity!" At this time, Xiang Batian's defenseless empty door opened, Xuanyuan Hong forcibly twisted his body, and went up against the current in the blast wave, he wanted to rush up while Xiang Batian was defenseless at this time, and he could have a ninety percent chance of ending the ring match in one fell swoop.

"Ah, it's not good!" Xiang Batian immediately became anxious when he saw Xuanyuan Hongchen rushing up, but Fang Tian's halberd was too late to defend.

Xiang Batian decisively gave up Fang Tian's halberd, and at the same time withdrew his hands to defend against his chest, and his feet stomped on the ground and quickly retreated.

But it was too late, and Xuanyuan Hong punched him and hit Xiang Batian's two arms on his chest.

Rumble!

Xiang Batian was suddenly beaten off the ground, and at the same time there was a tightness in his chest, hot, although he had no internal injuries, he was also very uncomfortable.

The problem is that Xuanyuan Hong didn't relent, came up closer, swung his fist, and hit the second punch.

Xiang Batian didn't stand firm, so he continued to resist in desperation, and the second punch hit him in the arm, making a clicking sound, and he was obviously broken.

In the third punch, Xiang Batian directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the inner house was severely injured, his right arm was fractured, and his left arm was also seriously contused.

In the fourth punch, Xiang Batian was directly knocked away, and smashed to the ground with a bang, and Xuanyuan Hongfei was about to fight again after a follow-up.

"I admit defeat!" Xiang Batian had to take the initiative to admit defeat, even if he didn't admit defeat, he would be defeated in the next and very short time, so he was abused, it was better to take the initiative to admit defeat, anyway, under the successive blows, he had lost the opportunity to turn over.

In the three games on the second day, that is, Xiang Batianneng was a little threatening to Xuanyuan Hong, and the other two were easily defeated by Xuanyuan Hong.

The second day's game was over, and after talking to Feng Lun for a while, Xuanyuan Hong rested, no accidents happened, and the third day began.

The first opponent is a Dragon Power Realm Ninefold, and he directly admits defeat without making a move!

The second opponent is also a dragon power realm ninefold, in fact, those who enter the qualifying tournament are basically dragon power realm ninefold, and the lower ones are not, and if they exceed Soaring, they are not lower grades, so in the competition of the lower grades, the highest one that appears in the ring is the peak of the dragon power realm.

The last opponent is also Xuanyuan Hong's last game, and his opponent is Duguyun.

Both of them have killed all the way, they have won all the way, and they have 16 points, and the people with the perfect score are just the two of them.

It can be said that the game between two people is the game between the champion and the runner-up, and after the game of the two people, the champion and the runner-up appear.

The other four races played at the same time have basically lost their meaning, and at most they are a third place.

Because of the importance of this match, ninety percent of the spectators gathered in the third ring to watch the two-man match.

"I didn't expect my last opponent to be you!" Dugu Yun was still like a mountain, standing opposite Xuanyuan Hong without moving.

From Duguyun, Xuanyuan Hong can only feel one thing, quiet, quiet like a virgin moving like a rabbit, which is Duguyun's current performance.

"yes, I thought I would meet you halfway, but I didn't expect to meet you at the end. "Xuanyuan Hong once challenged Dugu Yun, but he has been in retreat until he has not been in the virtual ring, so until now, Xuanyuan Hong has come face to face with Dugu Yun for the first time.

"It's the same sooner or later!" Dugu Yun obviously didn't take Xuanyuan Hong in his eyes, all along, the place where he appeared was his stage, even if others were on the stage, they would be covered by his light, and no one's light could cover his brilliance yet.

He is used to this, used to covering up the light of others, used to the light being stronger than others!

"Yes, it's all the same!" Xuanyuan Hong saw it but didn't care, if he couldn't beat him, he wasn't qualified to care, and if he did, he didn't need to care.

"You strike first, otherwise you won't have a chance to make a move!" Although Dugu Yun's expression was quiet, his words could reveal the arrogance in his heart.

"Since you are so offended, the Vertical and Horizontal Thunder Sword, the first sword, the Thunder Thorn!" Xuanyuan Hong still did not use the weapon, the sword pointed at Dugu Yun, the sword qi appeared, and the rapidly excited sword qi traveled through the air, tearing the air, and the streamer went straight to Dugu Yun's throat.

Dugu Yun's eyes lit up, his combat experience was very rich, he could see the quality of his combat skills at a glance, as soon as the Ben Thunder Thorn was issued, he realized the extraordinariness of this combat skill, and couldn't help but have a higher evaluation of Xuanyuan Hong, and began to be a little cautious.

As soon as Dugu Yun raised his hand, the sword he had always held in his hand was already out of its sheath at some point, and Sen Han's sword edge was eye-catching.