The battle continues, and by this moment, the battles in the twelve divisions have begun to decide the winners. And in the No. 1 competition area, where many eyes are gathered, the battle situation between Yuwen Zhi Ape and Fan Zimastiff has also begun to change.

In the face of Yuwen Zhiyuan's calm and unhurried defense, Fan Zimastiff's heart, which had been unable to attack for a long time, began to gradually become anxious, and the Zimastiff spear brought a roaring gun wind, like a dragon breaking through the sky, mercilessly stabbing towards Yuwen Zhiyuan's heart.

Bang!

It was still easily blocked by Yuwen Zhiyuan, but instead of being easily shaken away by Yuwen Zhiyuan's mysterious power, the sub-mastiff gun was wound up like a tarsal bone, and on the tip of the gun, there was a palpitating cold glow flashing.

"Oh?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yuwen Zhiyuan's eyes, obviously the tacit understanding between Fan Zimastiff and Zimastiff was beyond his imagination. The gun came head-on with a cold glow, as if he wanted to take his life directly.

In the face of such a fierce attack, Yuwen Zhiyuan was not shocked, the Xuan Li in his right hand was like a hard stone, completely blocking Fan Zimastiff's unexpected blow, and when he was caught off guard, the Xuan Li seemed to be like a strange whirlpool, and after a while, his power was led to the void.

The look on Fan Zimastiff's face was like a ghost...... His shot was enough to make the opponent have no time to dodge, and if he hit, he would inevitably be seriously injured, and he actually ...... It's the same way it did before!?

Call!

Suddenly, a gust of swift wind passed by his ears, but before he could react, Yuwen Zhiyuan's palm had already slapped on his shoulder, and with the burst of his mysterious power, Fan Zimastiff's body was blasted out.

"Poof!"

Fan Zi Mastiff spurted out a mouthful of blood, but before he had time to suppress the wound in his body, the Zi Mastiff gun poked hard, and with the sound of the ground being cut, the Zi Mastiff gun and his master Kankan stopped less than three feet away from the edge of the competition area, as long as Yuwen Zhiyuan took the opportunity to attack, Fan Zi Mastiff would be knocked out of the field without any suspense.

However, Yuwen Zhiyuan still didn't do it. I don't know if it's because he has the chance to win, or because he has his own arrogance in his heart.

"Master Fan, don't misunderstand that Zhi Yuan's behavior is humiliating or belittling you, but Zhi Yuan is still following the ten-minute appointment. Now, there are less than two minutes left before ten minutes, and Fan Gongzi ...... Zhiyuan still advises you to admit defeat. ”

Yuwen Zhiyuan's words are exactly what most people think, Fan Zimastiff is impossible to defeat Yuwen Zhiyuan.

The gap between the two is not only the gap in Xuan Li, but also the gap in combat experience and understanding of the Xuan Dao. This kind of gap is like fireflies and bright moons, which makes people can't bear to look at it directly.

"Alas, Yuwen Zhiyuan is still Yuwen Zhiyuan. Qin Yan sighed lightly, shook his head slowly, and said, "It is commendable that Fan Zimastiff can hold on to him for so long. ”

"I know there's no way I'm going to defeat you. Fan Zimastiff spat out a mouthful of blood, stood up with the mastiff gun and struggled, and the tip of the gun slowly pointed at Yuwen Zhiyuan: "But you have your insistence, and I naturally have mine...... Arrogant!!"

As his voice fell, the mastiff gun was thrown into the sky by him, the gun broke through the air like thunder, Fan Zimastiff stepped on his feet, and caught the loud sub-mastiff gun in the air between the flying stones, and the silver light on the tip of the gun quickly transformed into bright red blood, and in the blood, there was a faint howling sound, and it was also slightly showing the shadow of a beast like a wolf and a tiger.

"Ahhh

"This move, how can there be such a strong killing intent!? that red light...... It's the color of blood!"

"Fan Zimastiff actually hid such a hand, it seems that it was originally a trick to press the bottom of the box for the later games, but unfortunately, when he ran into Yuwen Zhiyuan, he had to let him use it in advance. ”

"Even if Fan Zimastiff loses, he is still honorable even if he loses. ”

"This is ......," Qin Yan's face showed a slight look of surprise.

"It's such a strong killing intent. Yan Yetong's eyes flashed red for a moment.

Yanlong: "......"

"This shot is called ...... Blood Mastiff Burial Day!!"

Fan Zimastiff's whole body was like a pool of blood, but it was not really stained with blood, but the blood-like light sprinkled on his body, making him look like a demon god returning from hell.

In the face of Fan Zimastiff's power like a demon god and his killing intent like a substance, Yuwen Zhiyuan seemed to ignore it and still smiled.

The next moment, the mastiff gun was thrown by Fan Zimastiff with all his might, and the moment the gun body was taken off, it was like an ancient giant mastiff being completely released, and the mastiff shadow in the blood became clearer and clearer, and the roar was also shocking.

Ulla——!!

If thousands of steel sheets were sizzling in the ears, the air was actually drawn out of the ripples under the power of this gun, bringing a piercing sound.

"Let me show you, the real power of the alien ......" Yuwen Zhiyuan whispered leisurely, his right hand slowly stretched out, and opened his five fingers to face the sub-mastiff spear that would pierce his body in the next moment.

He ...... What is he doing!? Is he going to ...... Take this shot!"

"Could the prince of Zhiyuan be too arrogant? This shot is so powerful that even if it is the tenth level of the Quenching Xuan Realm, he will never dare to take it empty-handed, let alone ...... like this Pick it up with one hand!?"

"If this is really taken, then Zhiyuan Gongzi is really ...... It's like no other in the world. ”

"Five-Pattern Demon Shadow Barrier!"

Yuwen Zhiyuan snorted softly, and in front of him, the palm of his right hand quickly opened a layer of gray barrier engraved with a demon shadow, and then a layer of barrier engraved with another demon shadow opened on this barrier...... Then it was layered on top of each other, and there were a total of five barriers!

——!!!Shh

The mastiff spear, bathed in dazzling blood, slammed into the outermost fifth-layer shadow barrier, bringing a thunderous explosion. The surrounding air was instantly emptied at this moment, and the burst of air swept almost the entire test bench, more or less affecting the people in the other competition areas.

However......

This contains the most lethal shot of Fan Zimastiff, but it failed to completely penetrate the fifth Demon Shadow Barrier!

"He actually ...... Take it!!"

"Those five barriers, he couldn't even break through the outermost layer!"

"This shot is replaced by other Quenching Xuan Realm level 10, even if it is blocked, I am afraid it will take a lot of strength. ”

"Sure enough, the alien demon family has already passed on the core Xuan Gong to him. Qin Yan sighed lightly and shook his head slightly.

Dongmen Xueyue looked at the shadow on the five-layer barrier, and shrank timidly into her mother's arms: "Mother, that shadow...... It's scary. ”

While comforting Dongmen Xueyue, Su Lixue asked her husband, "Is that ......?"

"That's right, it's the unique Xuangong 'Otherworldly Illusion Record' of the Alien Demon Family. At such a young age, he has fully comprehended the five true demon shadows of greed, hatred, ignorance, slowness, and suspicion, and manifested them on the defensive barrier, so talented, no wonder ......."

Boom!

Fan Zimastiff fell from the air and forgot to stand up at the first time. His eyes were distracted, and he looked at the bloody Zimastiff Spear in a daze, which could only pierce a few cracks on the fifth Demon Shadow Barrier, and muttered in his mouth, "Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

One shot that has condensed almost all of his strength can't even penetrate the fifth barrier of others, just like a punch that he throws with all his strength but can't even take half a step back...... Such a big contrast, how can he accept it when he is arrogant!?

"Broken!"

Yuwen Zhiyuan gently spit out a word, and the five-pattern demon shadow barrier broke in response, and the energy that exploded shook the Zi Mastiff spear far away, falling next to Fan Zi Mastiff. It used to be mighty, but now it lies there alone.

Fan Zimastiff walked over slowly, picked it up, exhaled a breath, held the gun with both hands, and the tip of the gun was pointed at Yuwen Zhiyuan again, and his eyes still bloomed with the light of not admitting defeat.

"This ......"

Many people in the audience were puzzled by this, Fan Zimastiff has reached such a point, is he still unwilling to admit defeat?

At this time, Yuwen Zhiyuan suddenly chuckled, pointed to the mastiff gun and said to Fan Zimastiff: "Although Brother Fan's spirit is really admired by Zhiyuan, Zhiyuan is willing to call you Brother Fan...... But Brother Fan might as well take a look at the love gun in his hand first. ”

Fan Zimastiff frowned, and suddenly, there was a painful wail from the mastiff gun in his hand, and when he looked down, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Above the tip of the gun, there are rifts everywhere!

"......" Fan Zimastiff closed his eyes as if resigned, looked up to the sky and sighed, and the mastiff gun was weakly withdrawn by him.

He looked back at Yuwen Zhiyuan, his eyes flashing with complicated emotions: "If I can, I hope my luck next time will be a little better." ”

"Hahaha, being able to meet an opponent like Brother Fan is a blessing for Zhiyuan. Yuwen Zhiyuan laughed, "Zhiyuan is looking forward to the next fight with Brother Fan." ”

"There won't be a next time, I ...... I'm scared. Fan Zimastiff smiled bitterly and said to Zipu: "I admit defeat." ”

From the beginning to the current game, this is the first time that the defeat has been conceded. But Zipu just nodded and announced, "The winner of the No. 1 Division...... Yuwen Zhiyuan!"