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Fang Han's gaze was cold and fell on Ye Chen's body.

His eyes were red, cold, and full of bloodthirsty brilliance, even more crazy than before, as if his soul had been devoured by the devil, and only the demonic nature remained.

The eyes of the crowd froze there, and they didn't dare to speak out for a long time, the impact that Fang Han gave them was too shocking, even Mo Wugui was defeated by him, and cut off his left arm, I'm afraid he is also qualified to impact the position of leader.

This time in the battle of the dynasty, there are too many variables, and until the last moment, I don't know who will win the crown.

"No return!"

Lin Xinghan suddenly snorted, making Mo Wugui wake up suddenly, his figure flickered, and he returned to his position in a little embarrassment, the wound on his broken arm had stopped bleeding, but he was too seriously injured, and the breath of his whole body became extremely unstable.

Even, Mo Wugui's soul has been damaged to a certain extent.

This day the punishment of the ghost fire is really terrifying, not only is it extremely fierce, but it can also burn the soul, no wonder Fang Han is so arrogant, he is definitely a nightmare for any genius master with a blood banner in his hand.

"Although you have broken a left arm, as long as you have a good life and recuperation, it will not affect your subsequent cultivation, and in the next few duels, you still choose to give up, and take care of your injuries first, so as not to leave a secret injury, otherwise the gains will outweigh the losses." ”

Lin Xinghan was also secretly shocked when he saw Mo Wugui's injury, and immediately opened his mouth to persuade, but Mo Wugui shook his head, and in his eyes, an incomparably sharp aura bloomed, and said: "I will not give up a single battle, I must fight." ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, not only Lin Xinghan, but also the surrounding crowd were stunned, Mo Wugui was injured like this, he still had to fight, and he wouldn't give up a single battle, could he be crazy?

"This defeat is because my skills are not as good as others, if I directly give up all the follow-up duels because of a failure, what is the difference between me and a coward, I am the first day of the Heavenly God Palace, if I want to lose, I will also lose in the ring, and I will give up if I don't go to the ring, that is not my style, and it is not in line with my morality. ”

Between the words, Mo Wugui's body seemed to have that fierce aura again, and it was even stronger, and the pitch-black spear began to buzz and tremble, as if it felt the master's blood, and it became bright again, like Nirvana reborn.

"Martial Soul!"

Lin Xinghan's eyes trembled slightly, and he was surprised to find that the martial soul in Lin Xinghan's body had completely condensed into substance, and the spear was misty, but the aura emitted was so real and powerful, as if it could penetrate into everyone's soul.

The soul of the gun that has no return has been successfully condensed!

The crowd felt incredible, they felt that Mo Wugui was defeated, and an arm was cut off, most of them would be discouraged, and disappear from everyone's field of vision.

"The martial soul originates from the deepest part of the soul and reflects the true thoughts of the cultivator, and this is indeed true. Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Mo Wugui, and said secretly in his heart.

The martial soul that Mo Wugui comprehended was a spear.

The gunman is fierce and domineering, containing peerless arrogance, daring to fight alone with the sky, not retreating, and never giving up.

Mo Wugui faced the pain of a broken arm, and did not choose to give up, but chose to continue fighting, which was completely in line with the original intention of the gun, so he was able to take that last step, successfully condense the soul of the gun, and become a real Holy Dao powerhouse.

Ye Chen secretly remembered this scene in his heart.

If he wants to comprehend the martial soul in the future, these are extremely valuable experiences, which can save him many detours, but at this time, he also suddenly had a doubt, I don't know what kind of martial soul he will comprehend when he steps into the realm of the holy path in the future.

"The duel continues, Su Mu, it's your turn to pick an opponent. ”

Chang Qingshan's voice sounded, with a bit of indifference, he originally thought that Mo Wugui would collapse, but unexpectedly, he finally comprehended the gun soul, which made him very unhappy, the strength of the outer palace was not only not weakened, but strengthened a lot.

Su Mu stepped into the ring, his eyes swept around, and finally chose Nie Feng.

"I give up!"

Nie Feng said directly, without any hesitation.

In the first three rounds, the opponents selected by Su Mu were not weak, and she won easily.

If it weren't for the rise of Ye Chen and Fang Han, who overshadowed her in the limelight, she would now be qualified to hit the top three.

It didn't take long for the fourth round to end, and Ye Chen faced Bai Ziyue, who was ranked seventh, and won easily without too much effort.

Coupled with the previous three wins, Ye Chen, won all four battles, and eleven rounds of duels, he successfully got off to a good start, and in the remaining seven rounds of duels, in addition to Fang Han and Han Xiaozi, only Fang Han and Su Mu could bring him a certain threat.

In other words, Ye Chen's seven wins are already a sure thing.

In the next few rounds of battles, Fang Li, Han Xiaozi, Su Mu, Ye Chen and Fang Han still did not taste defeat, they all had a tacit understanding, they did not choose to collide with each other, but they were challenging some weaker players.

Although Mo Wugui said that he had comprehended the martial spirit, the injuries on his body were too serious, and it was difficult to exert his full strength.

And in that battle, the crowd also knew Su Mu's true strength, and the horror of the Star Dream Spirit Pupil was far beyond everyone's expectations.

Therefore, there are also some people who believe that Su Mu is qualified to attack the position of leader, and the situation in the entire battle of the dynasty has become even more chaotic and unpredictable.

Therefore, the crowd has divided the ranking of the Battle of the Dynasty into three gradients.

The first gradient is naturally Fang Han and Han Xiaozi, if there is no accident, the leader will be produced from the two.

The second gradient is Su Mu, Fang Han and Ye Chen.

These three people are qualified to hit the top three, and even the top position, which is extremely variable.

As for the third gradient, it is naturally the remaining seven people, they have not been among the top five in this dynasty battle, and their ranking is not too meaningful.

In the remaining duels, Fang Han and Ye Chen's battle naturally attracted the most attention, both of them were dark horses, their strength was bottomless, and no one could say for sure who would win or lose.

However, as the ring battle progresses, the collision between the two of them will not be too far.

"Winner, Fang Han!"

With Chang Qingshan's announcement, the seventh round is over, and after this round, only the last four rounds of duels remain.

The eyes of the crowd became more and more excited, the strongest five people, none of them had collided with each other, and every remaining game would be full of heat.

And these four rounds will also determine the final top five rankings, and this moment is finally coming.

After Fang Li and Han Xiaozi defeated their opponents, Mo Wugui chose Bi Hua, while Su Mu chose Liu Wenqing, and the two duels did not have much suspense, and they ended quickly.

In the fourth duel, Duanmu Yu chose Bai Ziyue, the strength of the two was between the two of them, and in the end, Duanmu Yu relied on the Thunder Fire Law Body to defeat Bai Ziyue and win the victory.

In the fifth game, the personnel had a bye, and Fang Han had the right to choose his opponent.

I saw him slowly stand up and look at Ye Chen, making the eyes of the crowd slightly condensed, the battle between the two dark horses was finally about to begin.

This showdown is highly anticipated.

The sun is setting and the night is slowly falling.

In the midst of the dark clouds, a round of bright full moon poked out, sprinkling endless moonlight, covering Tianwu City with a faint silver veil.

The third round of the battle of dynasties did not stop because of nightfall, but became more and more intense.

The long-awaited battle is finally about to begin!

"I've been waiting for this battle for a whole year. Fang Han licked his dry lips, his eyes flashed with hideous killing intent, and the purple fire swayed, setting him off like a demon walking in the night.

But in contrast, Ye Chen's face was calm, without a trace of expression.

"If you didn't have murderous intent in your heart, I wouldn't have cut off your left arm, all this is just your own doing, this revenge, provoked by you, the consequences of the suffering, naturally you alone bear it, what do I have to do?"

Ye Chen sneered, making Fang Han's face extremely indifferent, and a raging purple fire bloomed on his body, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to devour, trying to gnaw at Ye Chen's flesh and blood.

"When I burn you to the ground, you'll know how stupid what you just said. Fang Han stepped out, and the blood banner appeared in his hand again, and a terrifying purple fire roared out, tearing the coat of the night, and in the air, there was an endless evil aura hidden.

"Who wins or loses, it's not your turn to decide!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and in his eyes, a touch of golden light flashed by, filled with the aura of ancient rage, and the pitch-black true yuan bloomed from his body, deep and thick, colliding with the purple fire in the void, but did not turn into nothingness, but was madly entangled together.

"Ye Chen's true yuan, he is not afraid of the burning of purple fire!" The eyes of the crowd condensed slightly, that strange purple fire, even the power of the soul can be easily incinerated, invincible, but at this moment, it is impossible to incinerate Ye Chen's true yuan, this Ye Chen, hidden so deeply, is worthy of being one of the dark horses.

The crowd originally thought that Ye Chen would lose to Fang Han and lose under the burning of the purple fire, but now this scene has subverted everyone's thoughts, and there is indeed no definite number of who will win or lose.

"I was able to resist the Heavenly Punishment Ghost Fire, and it didn't disappoint me. ”

Seeing that the purple fire was easily blocked, although Fang Han was a little surprised, he was very shocked.

He knows Ye Chen very well, this son is deeply hidden, and he will always hide the hole cards that must win, just purple fire, although it is tricky, it is absolutely impossible to defeat it like this.

In the dark night, the rolling purple fire shrouded Fang Han's body, becoming more and more hideous, but the bloody light in the center of the ghost fire began to slowly diffuse like water waves, and the hideous bloody aura became more and more intense, like thick blood.

"The Ghost Fire Blood Banner is the Ghost Fire Saint King's natal spirit treasure, containing fifty-eight Hongmeng Qi, now, I will let you see its true power. Fang Han waved the blood banner in his hand and coldly spit out a word, and the purple fire was surging, instantly enveloping the entire space.

I only felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble, Ye Chen's eyes condensed slightly, staring at Fang Han's body, only to see that Fang Han at this time, up and down, was shrouded in purple fire, and his body gradually became tall, majestic, with a pair of pupils, there was no longer the brilliance and agility of human beings, only empty darkness.

"What kind of martial arts is that?"

When the crowd saw those empty eyes, their hearts trembled fiercely, at this moment, Fang Han no longer had any human breath, all of them were evil qi, the purple fire was like a deep magic light, and he had become an abyss demon who manipulated the ghost fire.

"Martial Soul!"

Looking at Fang Han, who had transformed into a demon, Ye Chen's gaze was indifferent, and he coldly spit out a word.

Fang Han became like this, not because he had cultivated strange martial arts, but because he relied on the power of martial souls.

That blood banner contained the power of the martial soul, once Fang Han used it, he would be able to possess the martial soul in a short period of time, thus bursting out with unparalleled terrifying power, and the power of that martial soul naturally came from the Ghost Fire Saint King.

This is Fang Han's biggest hole card, with the power of the Ghost Fire Blood Banner, he turned into the Ghost Fire Saint King, manipulated the endless ghost fire, and vowed to kill Ye Chen!

The hearts of the crowd began to beat wildly, the Ghost Fire Saint King, who was high above the Condensing Time Realm powerhouse, Fang Han had obtained the power of his martial soul, how strong would it be?

"If you borrow the power of others, I'm afraid you won't be able to last long. Ye Chen smiled coldly, this martial soul did not belong to Fang Han, it was just borrowed, and it couldn't last long.

"Even if it doesn't last long, it will take your life like digging into a bag. ”

Fang Han coldly spat out a sound, on his body, the ghost fire was extinguished again, at this time, the wailing sound in the ghost fire became extremely clear, each one, could pierce into the depths of the soul, and rushed towards Ye Chen frantically.

"Die!"

A punch slammed out, Fang Han's huge body, like a mountain peak, as soon as he made a move, even the heavens and the earth trembled, and the rolling purple fire burned everything to the ground, making the crowd hold their breath and retreat frantically, for fear of being contaminated with a trace of purple fire.

"Wuyue!" Ye Chen let out a low snort, and his footsteps suddenly stepped out to the ground.

Suddenly, a rumbling buzzing sound erupted, and the darkness filled the air, and a Moon Fist blade instantly bloomed, colliding with the purple fire, roaring and bursting, lifting the solid ring into the air, and countless rocks broke through the air, making the crowd unable to get close.

At the same time, in the center of the ring, Fang Han's body slashed towards Ye Chen, and with a punch, the ghost fire condensed into a whirlpool, frantically burning the fist blade that Ye Chen had unleashed, and the blood banner in his hand waved, and a soul power full of evil aura bloomed, turning into a sharp blade, as if he was about to cut off Ye Chen's head.

"Under the martial soul, everything is an ant, I'll see how you can resist it!" Fang Han's voice was full of arrogance, staring at Ye Chen, who was caught on both sides, and smiled indifferently.

But seeing Ye Chen's gaze staring at him calmly, neither happy nor sad, the smile on Fang Han's face instantly froze there, he wanted to see Ye Chen's embarrassed and wailing appearance, but now, Ye Chen was not afraid, his eyes were calm, and even with a sense of disdain, which filled him with anger.

"The power of the martial soul is indeed extremely strong, but no matter how strong this power is, it does not belong to you after all, Fang Han, at this moment, you are like a thief, using the power of others to show off your majesty, it is too sad, if there is no Ghost Fire Blood Banner, without the Martial Soul of the Ghost Fire Saint King, you are nothing, and you are not even qualified to stand here and compete with me. ”

Ye Chen's voice was full of sarcasm, and in his eyes, an extremely cold light erupted, and a scorching breath erupted all over his body, and in an instant, countless brilliant rays of light swept into the void, dotting the night sky like stars, and at the same time, it also bloomed with a high-pitched dragon chant that seemed to be absent.

"Now I'll show you what the real fire is!"

An angry shout came out of Ye Chen's mouth, and the brilliance of the sky connected with each other, and finally condensed into a huge Yuan Array, the light of the Yuan Array was bright, making Fang Han feel his head tremble, as if the whole person was caught in this Yuan Array.

In his eyes, he seemed to see a peerless true dragon that traveled for nine days, appearing in this world, the dragon's body was like a mountain, just a glance was enough to make him tremble.

What's even more surprising is that in addition to this true dragon, within the void, the dragon chanted and shook, and the shadow of the true dragon continued to emerge.

Until the end, in Fang Han's eyes, a nine-headed true dragon suddenly appeared.