In the ring, Zhang Liangchen's face was as if he was dead, he didn't expect that he had reached such a point of exhaustion, and Zhang Qiankun was still more than relaxed, he didn't even know whether Zhang Qiankun had played his hole cards. See. Wool, Chinese net

"See? This is the gap!"

Zhang Qiankun held a sword in one hand and looked at Zhang Liangchen coldly, with an invincible look on his face, but the previous ridicule and contempt had been put away, after all, in all fairness, Zhang Liangchen was already extremely extraordinary with such strength.

"Is this the gap?"

Zhang Liangchen muttered to himself, his old face was full of despair and bitterness, and he slowly lowered his head as he looked at the gradually weakened Huojiao.

On the viewing platform, a trace of unbearability flashed in Zhang Junce's eyes, but he quickly disappeared again, he stopped it, but unfortunately the other party insisted on going his own way, and he couldn't complain about this ending.

"I'm going to lose!"

Everyone couldn't help but get nervous, they knew that Zhang Liangchen had given up and would be really defeated soon, but they didn't know if Zhang Qiankun would show mercy at that time?

"No, I'm not reconciled!"

Suddenly, Zhang Liangchen roared angrily and looked up to the sky and roared.

"Why?"

Zhang Liangchen turned his head, looked at the viewing platform, and immediately rushed into the refining void without hesitation.

"Feed the Ding with your body, feed your soul, and burn everything!"

Zhang Liangchen's voice came from the refining void ding, the voice was flat, no joy or sorrow, and then he saw a flash of fire in the ding, and Zhang Liangchen's breath gradually weakened.

Roar!

Huo Jiao let out a mournful roar, ignoring the Qinglian Sword Formation, and rushed directly into the Refining Void Ding.

rumble

A terrifying flame suddenly rushed out from the Refining Void Ding, with a trace of blood red in the flames, which looked a little demonic.

In the blink of an eye, the flames spread throughout the ring, and Zhang Qiankun was also surrounded by this flame.

Quiescence!

There was a dead silence in the entire school field, and everyone's minds echoed with the three words Zhang Liangchen said at the end, "why".

They could hear the unwillingness, anger, despair, and even sadness, and they couldn't imagine how much suffering Zhang Liangchen had to endure in that short period of time to have such courage, using his own flesh and blood to sacrifice the ding, and using his own soul to nourish him, just to kill Zhang Qiankun.

On the viewing platform, a terrifying momentum emanated from Zhang Junce's body, his face was gloomy as water, his eyes were staring at the ring, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is it wrong?"

Zhang Junce was a little confused, was it wrong for him to do all this for the sake of his brothers' soldiers? Otherwise, why would he have such a big resentment? Otherwise, why would he rather kill his own brother than destroy his soul?

In the ring, the terrifying flames were raging, and the formation was actually shaking violently, and it looked like it could collapse at any time, which showed how powerful this flame was.

Below the viewing platform, several array mages stood there with some trepidation, looking at the ring and then at the people on the viewing platform, not knowing what to do.

It stands to reason that after this situation occurs, they have to consolidate the formation as soon as possible, so as not to spread the flames and hurt others, but it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who is standing in the ring, if they consolidate the formation, the flames cannot be vented, and in the end they can only bear it by His Royal Highness the Prince, if they can't bear it

"Consolidate the formation!"

Zhang Junce's voice came coldly, and the formation mage no longer hesitated, and walked quickly to the surroundings of the ring and began to strengthen the formation. Look at 'Mao's line, Chinese, and net

"Your Majesty, this fire is extraordinary, Prince"

Zao Wou-ki's face changed, and he was a little worried, although he shouldn't have intervened in such a matter, but that person was already dead, so there was no need for the prince to do this again.

"It's also an explanation to him!"

Zhang Junce sighed faintly, got up and left, this was the first time he left the field halfway since the beginning of the fight, no matter what happened before, he could wait until the end of the fight, but this time he didn't insist, and left directly in the dragon chariot.

In the ring, Zao Wou-Ki and the others were a little dumbfounded, this kind of situation had not appeared since the beginning of the battle, they could even think that after this battle, the king would inevitably become the object of everyone's discussion if he left halfway, but the matter has come to this, what can these courtiers do?

In the ring, the blood-red flames were still burning, and there was no sound other than that, which made Zao Wou-Ki and the others a little worried, but unfortunately the king had already ordered before leaving, and they couldn't open the formation without permission.

"Do you think the prince can stop the flames?"

"I look at Xuanhu, didn't you see that the king has already left? This is the scene where I can't bear to see a white-haired person sending a black-haired person!"

"It's impossible, it's a big deal, the king just ordered someone to open the formation, why leave?"

"The rules are unbreakable, how can the king be such a person?"

Everyone whispered, and some people sighed about Zhang Liangchen's death, after all, it was just a fighting match, and the outcome was not important to that point, and it was indeed too miserable to be destroyed.

On the school field, everyone did not urge other geniuses to play, but still stared at the ring where the flames were spreading, and this staring was half an hour, and many people felt that their eyes were sleepy and some couldn't open them.

"The flames have become smaller!"

Suddenly, someone was surprised.

Everyone cheered up, and sure enough, the flames in the ring became smaller, and they vaguely saw a figure sitting in the middle of the flames.

Finally, the flame was extinguished, and everything appeared clearly in front of everyone, in the ring, Zhang Qiankun was sitting there in a golden silk clothes, not far from it, the golden giant tripod stood there quietly, and the body was covered with cracks.

"He's dead!"

"Soul is gone! It's a pity that a genius!"

didn't see Zhang Liangchen's figure, everyone couldn't help but sigh, after all, as long as he didn't fall, he must be a strong man in the valley.

Boom!

In the ring, the golden silk robe burst suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Qiankun's arm waved, and he had already put on the dragon robe.

Click

With a soft sound, the cracks on the golden giant tripod were even bigger, and they shrank several times, although it was still a heaven-level weapon, it was no longer usable, and the soul of the dragon in it had also been destroyed.

"It's a pity, such an artifact, if it is in my hands"

"Is it a pity? The golden silk clothes on the prince's body are also the best among the prefecture-level weapons, and they didn't turn into ashes in the end?"

"What? The golden silk silk robe is so high-end, no wonder the king is gone, he is not worried at all!"

On the viewing platform, Zhao Wouji and the others also touched their noses with some embarrassment, no wonder the king didn't need to open the formation to help the prince, the golden silk clothes of the feelings were worn on his body, so that even the attacks of the strong people in the valley could be blocked a few times.

In the ring, Zhang Qiankun sat in the ring after putting away the refining void ding, at this time, everyone moved their eyes to the geniuses of various prefectures, Zhang Qiankun's challenge is only one, and there are still four games yet, and I don't know who will appear next, and will anyone challenge Mo Chengqian?

Mo Chengqian sat in the ring with determination, not worrying about himself at all, and his relaxed appearance made the other four champions envious, but it was a pity that they did not have Mo Chengqian's courage and courage.

Finally, someone from the team of geniuses from various provinces came out, but that person didn't choose Mo Chengqian, which made everyone a little disappointed.

With the first person on the field, three more people came out soon, after all, after the battle between Zhang Qiankun and Zhang Liangchen, there is not much time left, if it is delayed like this, maybe this battle will be over.

"There's really no one to challenge him!"

"That's for sure, although Zhang Liangchen is also crazy, he still feels like Mo Chengqian, and it's normal that no one dares to challenge him. ”

"Could it be that he, the kid who rushed to the Six Realms, could really become the biggest dark horse this time?"

On the school field, seeing that no one was going to challenge Mo Chengqian, everyone couldn't help but be a little disappointed, especially those who rushed to the Six Realms and had no chance to come to power, even more indignant, of course, let them say that they would not dare in front of Mo Chengqian.

"Lord Ye, the first bye in the battle didn't expect to appear in your Pingzhou Mansion!"

Sun Xueshan sighed a little, the people with byes must be extraordinary, and no one dared to challenge, but they never thought that the barren land such as Pingzhou Mansion was the first to produce a bye.

"I think it's because everyone is afraid of his means to detonate the mystical power. Ye Tian smiled reluctantly.

Yuwen Ji sneered, with an unhappy face on his face, after all, in terms of strength, Yunzhou Mansion must be the strongest, but this limelight made Pingzhou Mansion give it, although he was sure that no one would dare to challenge Zhang Qiankun in the next game, but the second one was not as hungry as the first one after all.

Ye Tian glanced at Yu Wenji, and then looked at the ring, at this time, the four geniuses in the ring had already fought each other.

Under the ring, Master Ming's face was anxious, and his eyes were full of disappointment, he didn't understand how no one could challenge Mo Chengqian? Obviously, he was just a kid who rushed to the Six Realms, why would he rather fight with his peers than pick a soft persimmon?

"No, when will I be able to see the true face of that mysterious heavy sword?"

Under the ring, Master Ming's eyes flickered, and he finally set his eyes on the place where the geniuses of various provinces gathered.

Soon, Master Ming had an idea, and I saw him walk over quickly, and finally merged into the team of geniuses of Youzhou Mansion.

I don't know what he said, anyway, after taking out a long sword, a genius took the long sword and went straight to the ring, while Master Ming himself returned to his original position, looking like he didn't care about himself.

"Look, someone has challenged Mo Chengqian!"

"It's him, Zhan Xing from Youzhou Mansion!"

"Zhan Xing, how could he make a move at this time?"

On the school field, seeing Zhan Xing come out, everyone was boiling, Zhan Xing's status in Youzhou Mansion is like Zhang Qiankun's status in Yunzhou Mansion, it is a well-deserved first, the other party should not be on the field at this time, and the challenge is only Mo Chengqian of the Six Realms of Chongmai, so even if he wins, it is not interesting.

When Xuan Chen saw Zhan Xing, his face became gloomy, there were not many people among these geniuses who made him jealous, except for Zhang Qiankun, Zhan Xing was one of them.

Although he had some confidence in Mo Chengqian, Zhan Xing was not ordinary after all, and it was normal to be a little worried.

On the viewing platform, seeing Zhan Xing challenging Mo Chengqian, the face of the lord of Youzhou Mansion became very ugly, Mo Chengqian is no better than others, Zhan Xing can't kill the other party, Youzhou Mansion will lose face, if you kill the other party, it will lead to real disasters.

It's just that Zhan Xing has already come to power, and he can't stop it,

Zhan Xing stood in the ring expressionlessly, although Mo Chengqian's various methods did surprise him, he didn't take Mo Chengqian in his eyes at all, he had only one goal, that is, the crown prince Zhang Qiankun.

Originally, he didn't plan to play so early, as long as he occupied a ring at the end, it was enough, but he didn't expect Master Ming to come to him, and in order to let him go on stage, he directly took out a heaven-level long sword.

Zhan Xing is no better than Zhang Qiankun, and he does not have Zhang Liangchen's chance, he ran out of money, went deep into the dangerous place several times, and finally had a ground-level weapon, and it was the kind of existence at the bottom, so he did not hesitate when Master Ming took out the heaven-level long sword.

Having a heaven-level long sword undoubtedly narrowed the gap between him and Zhang Qiankun a lot, and solving Mo Chengqian's problem was just a very simple matter in his opinion.

Zhan Xing's appearance Mo Chengqian was also surprised, of course, unlike the Youzhou Mansion Lord, he knew that the other party was playing because of Master Ming, which made him even less fond of Master Ming.

It's just that he has to admit one thing, that is, Master Ming's move is really high, Zhan Xing is no better than others, even if he uses all his means, he may not be able to defeat the other party, so he can't hide it, otherwise this battle will not have anything to do with him.

Of course, unless he had to, he would not take out the Purple Shadow Sky Slashing Sword.

"Although I don't know what that heavy sword is and why it arouses Master Ming's curiosity, since I promised him, I will do it, if you don't cooperate, I can only take the sword and hand it to him personally. ”

Zhan Xing was actually a little embarrassed, in his opinion, challenging Mo Chengqian was obviously a bully, he didn't care to do such a thing, but unfortunately the heaven-level long sword was too important to him.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's shoot!"

Mo Chengqian had already stood up, although his face was calm, but his heart had already cheered up.

Zhan Xing was not angry when he heard this, he slowly walked towards Mo Chengqian, and a momentum also emanated from his body, pressing towards Mo Chengqian.

Different from Zhang Qiankun's momentum dragon, Zhan Xing's momentum is wilder, like a sleeping lion being woken up.

Mo Chengqian's face was solemn, under that violent momentum, he found that the speed of his Xuan Power circulation seemed to have slowed down a little, but this situation only appeared for a moment, after the body beads trembled slightly, everything recovered, those influences disappeared completely, and he couldn't even feel the momentum of the other party.

The mysterious body bead has many wonderful uses, and Mo Chengqian has not figured it out until now, but it can counteract the oppression of others' momentum, and he was aware of it when he confronted Zhang Qiankun before.

"Sky Collapse Fist!"

Seeing Zhan Xing slowly pressing, Mo Chengqian no longer hesitated, and directly punched out.

The golden fist mark detached from the palm of his hand, and then contracted extremely quickly, becoming the size of a baby's fist in the blink of an eye, and then flew towards Zhan Xing.

The power of the Sky Collapse Fist was suppressed to the limit, and the power of its explosion was also stronger, although the possibility of causing damage to Zhan Xing was very small, but it was enough to test it.