After the two saluted, they started to fight separately, and the two of them looked at each other faintly.

Jing Zen silently twisted the Buddha beads, silently reciting the scriptures in his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes quietly opened, and a gray breath of death came, and his gray empty eyes stared directly at Huang Chiyan.

"Hiss!" Huang Chiyan gasped when he saw Jingzen, and his back was as cold as a thorn in his back. Watching him fight with Hei Feng just now, Huang Chiyan didn't feel such a strong aura of death, but now that it was his turn to fight against Jingchan, he felt an invisible sense of threat.

This is two different things from watching and experiencing it personally, before Jingzen did not target Huang Chiyan, so Huang Chiyan couldn't feel the strongest breath of Jingzen, but now Huang Chiyan obviously felt the threat brought to him by Jingzen.

"What about death, what about prophecy, not even fate can make me kneel to prison, even if blood stains my clothes. Huang Chiyan also roared angrily, not to be outdone, at this time, even if he was hard-headed, Huang Chiyan had to rush up and defeat Jingchan.

As soon as Huang Chiyan came up, he didn't spare his hand, and a flame breath came up from his body, and his blood began to boil and burn. Huang Chiyan felt that his whole body was full of fiery flames, and even his eyes turned fiery red, as if there were flames burning in his eyes, Huang Chiyan could be said to be doing his best, and he didn't dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

The lines around Jingzen appeared, and the prophetic compass appeared in the sky again, and the prophetic compass rotated a few times, and the owl that had been collecting the prophetic owl flew out of the compass again, and with a scream, it hovered to the sky.

Huang Chiyan waved his hands, and there seemed to be flames burning on his palms. As Huang Chiyan waved his hands, a large array of complex fiery red lines began to appear around Huang Chiyan. Huang Chiyan let out a loud shout, and the flame python hovered out of the town, bringing countless sparks.

This time, the number of flame pythons has reached as many as nine, and even the diameter is a few points thicker. The flame python circled upward, and the dragon groaned continuously, as if it was about to turn into a dragon.

The Flame Python soared into the air, haunting the Prophecy Owl in one go. The prophecy owl repeated its old tricks, just like the gluttony that dealt with Hei Feng just now, his wings spread and screamed, and his eyes stared at Huang Chiyan's nine giant pythons.

The nine pythons were instantly frightened by the prophecy owl, and the nine pythons actually fought with each other, and soon became a mess.

Huang Chiyan also suddenly felt uneasy, as if his next step had been controlled. Huang Chiyan bit the tip of his tongue, and a burst of pain made Huang Chiyan himself again, Huang Chiyan said firmly: "Fuck your bullshit prophecy, you can't predict my life." ”

As soon as Huang Chiyan's hands changed formations, the nine giant pythons instantly separated, and they went to various directions of the Prophecy Owl, making it impossible for the Prophecy Owl to grasp the target.

The prophecy owl saw that the nine pythons were scattered, and it had nowhere to start, so he turned in a daze.

The pure Zen mantra was twisted with a recitation of the Buddha beads, and the eyes were staring at each other, and the mind moved, so that the prophetic owl calmed down, and quickly attacked the nine giant pythons.

Nine giant pythons dodged in succession, and while the prophecy owl was not paying attention, they wrapped up the prophecy owl.

Jingzen did not panic, and as soon as his mind moved, a verse came out of his mouth. The prophecy owl turned into a ray of light and merged into the compass, and the compass needle spun rapidly, sucking all nine pythons into the compass.

Jing Chan said silently: "The poor monk has already predicted the fate of Lord Huang, you should have such a defeat in your fate, don't act against the sky." ”

Huang Chiyan said angrily: "Dare to ask how the Pure Zen monk can represent this day, how can he prophesy indiscriminately?" At this time, Huang Chiyan's unconvinced tone was the same as that of Hei Feng before, and he had the pride of a supreme genius.

Huang Chiyan roared, and the nine giant pythons were connected end to end, forming a large circular array, and the large array seemed to faintly appear at the door of the seal.

At this time, this so-called prophecy of fate was also sealed by Huang Chiyan, and sword attacks began to appear on the sealing array. The so-called prophecy of fate wheel has been sealed and has no power to break free, Huang Chiyan took this opportunity to release a coercive formation, and the so-called fate prophecy wheel was completely shattered.

Jingzen fell to the ground in a trance, and the Buddha beads in his hand were thrown out. Jingchan sighed softly and said, "Alas, it is the poor monk who has been defeated, and he is convinced, and Huang Shizhu will do something in the future." ”

Huang Chiyan also put away his momentum and formation, hugged his fist at Jingchan and said: "Jingzen monk, admit it, in fact, Master Jingchan's strength is not below me, it's just that my ability has luckily restrained your formation." ”

Jingchan shook his head and said, "Defeat is defeat, and the poor monk has nothing to quibble." We look forward to meeting you again in Potential, and we will fight again next time. ”

Huang Chiyan also probably knew what the potential in Jingzen's mouth was sacred, and Huang Chiyan was also ready to participate, Huang Chiyan also replied: "Okay, I look forward to meeting you again." ”

After the two gave a salute, they each stepped down, and after the two stepped down, the old man in black also announced that the game was over.

The old man in black said: "In the fourth battle, Huang Chiyan fought against Jingzen, and Huang Chiyan, the inheritor of the sealer, won. You two go down and rest first. With that, the old man in black waved his hand, and a healing formation appeared in front of the two.

The two sat cross-legged and began to recover the energy they had expended, and soon the old man in black began to announce the start of the fifth battle.

The old man in black announced: "In the fifth battle, the Alchemist inheritor asked the sword to fight against the prophet inheritor Jingzen, and the two sides came to power. ”

As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, the two walked onto the battle platform. Both of them were in the last battle, and they both lost to Huang Chiyan and Hei Feng. If anyone loses in this battle, it will be a total loss, although the two have been eliminated by default, but this is a matter of the dignity of geniuses, and neither of them has any intention of relaxing.

The two walked up to the stage and saluted each other and began to set up, and this battle should be regarded as the least talkative duel.

The two of them still arranged a large array representing their own characteristics, and the two of them were still familiar with the same set before.

Ask the sword to get up and dance the sword, and enter the meditation into the meditation and chanting. The formation patterns began to appear around the two of them, and as the formation patterns were perfected step by step, the phantoms of the two formations also appeared one after another.

The styles of the two are somewhat similar, they are both one beast and one thing, and the object is always more important than the giant beast phantom.

The golden tripod in front of the sword was running, surrounded by golden light, and a sword flew out and turned into a statue, which rushed forward and roared.

Behind the pure meditation, a star compass appeared, and the compass turned, and the prophetic owl rushed out of it and went straight to Jianxi.

The two beasts fought each other for several rounds, and you went back and forth, and neither of them made any gains.

Wen Jian suddenly said to Jing Chan, "Master, I have a proposal. ”

Jingzen responded: "It's okay to ask the sword donor what is the matter. ”

Qian Jian said: "You and I are equal in strength, and no one can help anyone if we continue to fight like this, which is also meaningless." It's better for you and me to decide the winner with one move, and in the next round, the two of us will release all our strength to make a decision. ”

Jingchan also nodded and agreed: "The poor monk also has this intention. ”

After the two of them agreed on the rules, they began to urge the formation with all their might, preparing to collide with the final blow.

Asking the sword, Jairus jumped up and jumped on top of the Golden Tripod, and all the energy on the Golden Tripod began to be transmitted to Jairus, which was extremely resilient and difficult to be broken.

And the prophetic owl of Pure Zen is still integrated into the star compass, and the heaven and earth are full of prophetic compasses.

In this way, the sword was destroyed again and again, recast and reborn again and again, and disillusioned again and again.

And this time, the ability of pure meditation seems to have completely restrained the ability of the sword, and the golden tripod of the sword finally couldn't bear it and shattered into nothingness.

Asked the sword, defeated. He lost all three battles, but no one will laugh at him for being a waste or for being weak, people will only admire him for being glorious despite defeat.

The two of them saluted separately.

"Win by luck and concede. ”

"Goodbye!"

After a brief conversation, the two stepped off the stage.

At this time, only the last battle has not yet begun, and this is also the war between the strongest, and it is also the war that everyone is most looking forward to.

Finally, the old man in black announced: "In the fifth battle, ask the sword to fight against Jingzen, and the prophet inheritor Jingzen wins." In the final battle, Huang Chiyan, the inheritor of the Sealer, fought against Hei Feng, the inheritor of the Devourer, and the two sides came to power. ”