The sword shadow roared down like a waterfall, Yan Long's brows furrowed deeply, the "Root Guard" could no longer be used in a short period of time, and the Shadow of the Dawn World couldn't dodge this defensive attack at all. But he didn't panic, and the Yaolong Holy Sword blasted out with a burst of thunder, and a sword swung away from the dense attacks that came towards him.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of the sword shadow being shattered sounded again and again, Yan Long's feet stepped on the shadow of the world, shuttling through the rain of swords, he would never leave his hand where he could get out of the sword, and he would never let out the sword where he could dodge without the sword.

Rumble!!

The last wave of sword rain fell, Yanlong jumped high, took a deep breath, and his body fell towards Yuwen Zhiyuan like a falling meteor, and the Yaolong Holy Sword brought up a round of purple sun and smashed towards Yuwen Zhiyuan.

If someone with a heart observes carefully, they can find that in that purple thunder, there is a faint golden light and a dragon shadow appearing.

In this last game, he no longer covered his hole cards, but began to use [Holy Dragon Yao Shidu]!

"Scorching Sun!"

Rumble!!

The purple thunder sun slammed into Yuwen Zhiyuan's body, but it only blew up billowing dust mist. Yan Long was not surprised, his breath locked on Yuwen Zhiyuan again, and the Yaolong Holy Sword was raised again, but he suddenly found that Yuwen Zhiyuan had already raised the sword!

Bell! Bell......

As if he had met an enemy who did not share the same heavens, the Canggu Alien Demon Sword smashed five swords in a row, and the power contained in it almost made Yan Long come out of his hand, and also made the breath in his body surge like a river and a sea.

The power of this Yuwen Zhiyuan ...... It's so domineering!

The twenty swords that were able to shoot within the limit were less than ten swords left at the moment, and each of the next swords was naturally crucial. Yan Long gritted his teeth fiercely, and the [Holy Dragon Yao World Decision] ran wildly, and the Yao Dragon Holy Sword shook open the Canggu Demon Sword, and he himself retreated far away.

Yuwen Zhiyuan frowned slightly, and suddenly seemed to understand something, and then stretched out, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. So the figure came out in an instant, and the ancient demon sword was either slashed, stabbed, or cut...... The sword and sword pointed directly at Yan Long's vital point, and at the same time, he did not forget to keep a suitable distance from Yan Long, in case he suddenly attacked.

Judging from the situation on the stage, Yan Long seemed to have been forced into a disadvantage all of a sudden, and he was unable to parry Yuwen Zhiyuan's fierce attack, so he had to dodge everywhere.

"What's going on? Didn't they just get evenly matched? Why did the situation suddenly become like this?"

"How do I know, just now Ming Ming Yanlong's attack Yuwen Zhiyuan seemed to be quite difficult to resist, but now why is Yanlong being pressed and beaten all of a sudden?"

"Maybe Yan Long's Xuan power is insufficient, and the recovery speed can't keep up with the consumption rate?"

"This is possible, after all, Yan Long's Xuan Power level is only the eighth level of the Condensing Xuan Realm, and there is no problem with Yuwen Zhiyuan, who is at the tenth level of the Xuan Realm, and the weight of that heavy sword must be extremely heavy, and the consumption of Xuan Power is far beyond the usual. It is not easy for him to persevere until now. ”

Qin Yan frowned, observing the situation in the field. Ruan Fenghan beside him seemed to be more nervous than Yan Long, and kept asking, "What should I do, Steward Qin?" Yan Long looked like he couldn't hold on!"

“...... There is nothing that can be done about decay. Qin Yan said, at this moment he seemed to have a sudden realization: "No wonder...... Yan Long's previous games were almost all quick and quick decisions, but it turned out that because his own mystical power was not enough, he needed to rely on the power of the heavy sword to catch the opponent off guard, and the effect was very good. Pity...... Ran into Yuwen Zhiyuan. ”

"What's the use of talking about this now!" Ruan Fenghan said anxiously, then glanced at Yan Yetong, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Ye Tong, do you think your brother will lose?"

Yan Yetong's big eyes met Ruan Fenghan's eyes, and he didn't think about it, so he blurted out directly: "Brother won't lose!"

"Why? I think he seems to be almost always pressed and beaten by the man named Yuwen Zhiyuan......

"Because I believe in him!"

“......”

"City Lord, the situation seems to be ...... Some were expected, others were unplanned. The old man suddenly whispered.

"......" Yelan groaned a few times, and suddenly waved his hand and said: "It's okay, anyway, as long as we have a good relationship with Yanlong and give some good gifts, I believe he will still be the same as before." ”

"What if he only wants the Soul of the Buddha to return to the Yuan Sand?"

Ye Lan sighed deeply: "Even so, then I have to offend some alien demon families." ”

“......”

On the test bench, the two attacked and defended, chased and retreated, and the situation was overwhelming.

This guy ...... Hit me like you're dying!

Yan Long gritted his teeth, but he couldn't help Yuwen Zhiyuan at all. Because his distance was calculated just right, his sword body could not be directly smashed in front of him or on his body, but it could also make his own sword qi always attack his dangerous territory.

Although he has the shadow of the world in his body, he can't do much damage to him, but after a long time, he can suppress him. This is enough for Yuwen Zhiyuan.

Although he has unparalleled control over the Divine Dragon Sword, it doesn't mean that he can ignore the negative impact of its own weight.

Fight!

A sword aura slashed in front of him, smashing his afterimage. Yan Long suddenly withdrew the Yaolong Holy Sword, his body rushed suddenly, and the nine purple thunders around him instantly condensed, and he himself seemed to be bathed in purple thunder, and the thunder light burst all over his body, as if there were the roars of the Qilin and the Holy Dragon alternately loud and loud.

"Nine Thunder Tribulation!!"

"The sun is over!!"

Nine divine thunderbolts shot out suddenly, and Yan Long slammed into front of Yuwen Zhiyuan with a punch, the speed was like a meteor, but the chest seemed to be pierced by Yuwen Zhiyuan's Canggu Demon Sword!

"What does he want to do!?"

"Ah!!h

On the test table, there were suddenly several women's exclamations, and some women even turned their heads directly, not daring to look at the next scene.

The audience on the field couldn't have imagined that Yan Long would use this tragic style of "exchanging life for injury", even Yuwen Zhiyuan didn't expect it, but the Canggu Demon Sword didn't have time to accept it, and Yan Long's fist and divine thunder bombardment had already arrived in front of him.

——!Shh

Rumble!!

The sound of the flesh being pierced by a sword and the explosion of energy sounded one after another, and the sound of being pierced did not seem to be as harsh as imagined, so some women dared to look back, and then their eyes slowly widened......

Yan Long and Yuwen Zhiyuan were shocked at the same time!

"Oh my God, can you still play hand-to-hand combat?"

"This is the dragon...... It's really worthy of Yanlong, this heart is not ordinarily big. ”

"His body ...... Yuwen Zhiyuan's weapon slashed through his chest, but it didn't break the bones!? That was the ancient demon sword! It was the sword given to Yuwen Zhiyuan by the alien demon family!

At that time, the situation was like this......

Yan Long rushed directly in front of Yuwen Zhiyuan in a lifeless way, and the "Broken Sun and Clouds" bombarded Yuwen Zhiyuan's chest, and the "Nine Thunder Tribulation" also hit him fiercely, but under the reaction of his body, his Canggu Demon Sword also suddenly slashed out, stabbing directly into Yan Long's heart. Yan Long's reaction was also brought to the top, and the "Dawn Shadow" was launched in an instant, and his heart dodged this sharp sword, but he couldn't completely dodge, and his ribs were slashed. The blood flew out, and he was also shocked by Yuwen Zhiyuan's energy fluctuations and flew in the other direction.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Yuwen Zhiyuan coughed and coughed, and suddenly coughed violently, and a large piece of blood was coughed out by him. He stared at his puddle of blood on the ground, as if he couldn't believe that he had been so badly injured.

His clothes were also in tatters, and there were large and small loopholes blasted out by divine thunder everywhere on his body, and until now, there was still a little thunder power left on his body. He snorted coldly, and the remaining thunder power was shattered by him, and then with a gloomy face, he stood up with his sword raised, and looked at Yan Long who also stood up in the distance.

There was one thing he never understood...... That was Fang Cai, his Ancient Demon Sword clearly and indeed slashed at Yan Long's body, piercing his clothes and cutting through his flesh and skin, but when the sword body slashed through the bones inside, he seemed to have slashed on an incomparably hard stone, and he couldn't stab it in the slightest.

Don't...... His physique is extraordinary!?

Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhiyuan's face sank a little more...... He thought that with his physique, he would definitely be outstanding among the contestants in this competition, but he didn't expect it...... A Yan Long of the eighth level of the Condensing Xuan Realm, his physique is several times better than him!

"It seems that I underestimated you......" Yuwen Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, and then shouted loudly, turning into a streamer, and the Canggu Demon Sword suddenly slashed out, as if a sword could destroy the sky!

Yan Long's brows sank suddenly, he could no longer dodge this sword, and with a low roar, "Root Guard" was opened again!

Rumble!!

Yan Long was blasted out more than ten zhang away, and if there was a distance, he would be knocked out of the field, and he would be directly defeated.

However......

Yuwen Zhiyuan closed his eyes at this moment, and the aura on his body suddenly became as heavy as a mountain, and a trace of black aura escaped from his body, such a change made the faces of the people on the field change.

"This prelude...... Could it be that you are going to use the 'Alien Demon'!?"

"But...... Yan Long has no way to retreat now, as long as he takes out a few more swords, he can be forced out of the competition platform, there is no need to make such a big move, right? Yuwen Zhiyuan's move is really incomprehensible. ”

"Maybe he's on the safe side?"

Yan Long looked at Yuwen Zhiyuan in front of him, and a terrifying aura rushed to his face, locking himself firmly. Yan Long's expression was extremely calm, and he had already re-grasped the Yaolong Holy Sword between his hands, staring at Yuwen Zhiyuan tightly.

Suddenly, the voice of Youbing scolding sounded in his heart: "What are you still doing there? Why don't you just smash him out quickly! He can't make a move at will when he summons the Demon Shadow." ”

"That is, he is suddenly stupid now, otherwise how can you have such a good thing!"

"Don't go yet!"

After a series of words, Yan Long woke up like a dream, shouted violently, and rushed away from Yuwen Zhiyuan's breath suppression, and the Yaolong Holy Sword no longer shone with thunder at this moment, but a golden glow like a scorching sun!

"Scorching Sun!!"

Rumble!!!

In a burst of golden light, Yuwen Zhiyuan's figure was blasted out from afar and landed outside the test platform.

"This!?"

"Is this okay!?"