"You're dead!" Spit out a sentence in a low voice, and a brown cyclone shot out from the palm of Yu Zhan's right hand, turning into a sharp blade and stabbing towards Guan Yijun's face.

Guan Yijun turned around, easily dodged, pinched the trick with his right hand, and the vigorous aura of heaven and earth swarmed in, condensed into an ice blade, and the cold air was pressing, and Hulala was all under the hood of the royal battle at once.

"Condense into ice! Damn, this is Gensuke's intermediate-level exercise! Yu Hui lowered his spell, his expression changed from his previous calmness, and anxiety flashed in his eyes, if he lost too much this time, neither he nor Yu Zhan would have good fruits to eat when he returned.

Yu Zhan didn't expect that Guan Yijun had advanced to the intermediate level, and he hated so much that his intestines were knotted, and he tried his best to eat milk, trying to dodge, but he still inevitably suffered a back injury.

Yu Zhan retreated to the corner with a gloomy face, looking at Guan Yijun's eyes with murderous aura, and the stinging pain on his back told him that he was injured, and this is only the first move, and the difference in strength is one level, is it such a gap?

Hmph, fortunately he still has that thing with him this time, otherwise he would have lost completely this time!

I'm bah, Guan Yijun, you hypocrite, this time, I will definitely kill you, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my imperial war!

Guan Yijun did not attack in a row, but stood in Taichung, staring at every move of the royal battle with burning eyes, the royal family and the royal battle, he is known for being ruthless, not only that, he also has a good mind, so, in this battle, he didn't dare to take it lightly, just now he hit it successfully, the look of the royal battle can show that he must have a killing move in his hand!

Kwan Jong-hyun and his wife glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of relief, their children could finally stand alone.

At this moment, "Guan Yijun, you should die!" Yu Zhan let out a roar of rage, and a flash of red light. A three-foot-long giant sword suddenly appeared in the hands of the royal battle, its body was half the width of an adult's palm, and the appearance was burning with raging flames, and the red tongue of fire danced enchantingly.

In an instant, there was a gasping sound from the field, "Hiss...... It's the Fire Spirit Sword! The Fire Spirit Sword was actually in the hands of the Yu clan. ”

"Isn't the Fire Spirit Sword the Fire Spirit Sword Master's personal weapon? How did it fall into the hands of the Imperial Clan? ”

"I don't know, the Fire Spirit Sword Saint was very prosperous at the beginning, and the ancestor of the Yu clan was also an indispensable figure at that time, but later they both disappeared without a trace, and their whereabouts were unknown. But now that this Fire Spirit Sword has appeared in the hands of the Yu clan, I'm afraid that the disappearance of the Fire Spirit Sword Saint is inseparable from the Yu clan~"

"Fourth elder, don't talk nonsense about these words. Once it is revealed, it will definitely bring disaster to the royal clan~"

"Hmm......"

Just listen to the audience, "Fire Spirit Rain!" Yu Zhan let out another shout, and the long sword in his hand flashing with blazing flames slashed through the air, picking up a long rainbow made of flames. In an instant, the entire sky was a fiery red, and the air was scorching as if it was about to burn everything.

Brush...... Brush......

Dense fire points fell from the sky, all falling in the direction of Guan Yijun like a flaming meteor shower.

"God, is this the power of the Fire Spirit Sword? It's incredible~"

"Get out of the way, this is a spiritual fire!"

"Run. Run~"

"Wow Wow ......"

Everyone's eyes were imprinted with fiery red, their breathing became burning, and some people began to retreat. Even began to run away, although Huo Lingyu was aimed at Guan Yijun, it was impossible to gather all of them at one point without a trace, there were always some omissions, and those that were missed happened to fall on the surrounding audience. For a moment, there was a cry. The sound of low spells and shouts melted together, resounding throughout the Guan family's mansion.

Guan Zhongxuan also didn't expect such a simple competition to lead to such a disaster, after hiding in a safe place with his wife, a pair of elite black eyes looked straight at his son on the stage with worry, the green tendons in his right hand skyrocketed, he clenched the chair handle tightly, his breathing was short, and the hidden weapon in his hand was ready to attack at any time.

He has only one son, and if something happens, he will not make the royal family feel better if he fights for this old life!

On the ring, Guan Yijun's eyes narrowed, his figure rose violently, and he twisted and retreated, his body was as fast as the wind.

Because the density of the falling fire points was too dense, and he was about to be surrounded by flames, Guan Yijun couldn't care about anything else, and with a wave of one hand, he took out a wind and rain talisman from his sleeve, "Burst!" With a loud snort, the fiery red of the sky receded eerily in half, and the sky suddenly darkened, with dark clouds and strong winds.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden storm, forgot to run away, forgot to cry, just turned their heads or raised their heads to look at the sky that had been pitch black for a moment, 'boom ......' thunder, lightning continuously, not a cup of tea time, the downpour poured down like a flood, those scarlet tongues of fire were mostly extinguished under the storm, and it also made Yu Zhanqi's chest throb for a while, and then he only felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Damn, I'm not convinced!" Yu Zhan Junxiu's face twisted and hideous at this moment, and his steel teeth gritted, "Fire Spirit Divine Fire, please accept the sacrifice of your loyal believers, burn, and breathe a sigh of relief for your servant!" Yu Zhan once again erected the blade of the sword, the tip of the sword pointed upward, the right hand raised, the palm of the palm on the tip of the sword, the cherry red blood flowed down the tip of the sword, and soon it was strangely sucked into the sword body, and then, the royal war launched the only trace of Xuan Qi left in the body, at the cost of essence blood, launched the ultimate exercise of the fire spirit sword - fire spirit divine fire.

At the same moment, a snow-white figure appeared in the courtyard outside the gate of the Guan family's mansion, the person who came was white-haired and white-bearded, wearing a snow-white robe, wearing a brown cloth belt around his waist, and a triangular strange-shaped mutton fat jade pendant hanging on the right, and a pair of silver pupils like eagle eyes were slightly raised.

When his eyes touched the two people competing on the stage, especially the fire spirit sword in the hand of Yu Zhan, the silver-gray pupils instantly shrank into a small black dot, and the next second, the curtain exploded!

"Little brute, you dare!" The old man shouted loudly, and with a wave of his big hand, a stream of black gas erupted from his long sleeve, forming a smoke-like vortex like a bucket, and then shot towards the long sword in Yu Zhan's hand at lightning speed.

At this moment, the mantra in the mouth of the imperial battle is only halfway through, and before this mantra is fully launched, the locked target cannot move, no matter how high the cultivation is, as long as it is locked, then, he will only have one end, that is, he will be wiped out, and even the scum will not stay.

Guan Yijun's body was completely imprisoned at this time, and his slender figure stood straight in the storm, and the flames around him that were almost extinguished actually began to rise.

Looking at the royal battle on the opposite side, whose eyes were already in a state of bloodthirsty demonization, Guan Yijun's heart beat in a panic, damn it, what's going on? Isn't it a simple competition? Why does this kid have an expression like he is the enemy of his father, looking at his manic behavior, is it possible that he wants to fight with him?

"Hyun, what should I do? If the royal war doesn't stop, Jun'er is afraid that it will be more auspicious! Seeing such a scene, Han Yan could no longer maintain his previous calm and indifference, and his white cheeks full of mature charm were filled with eagerness and distress, and more fear.

Her child, her biological son who was conceived in October, stood upright in the ring and let others cut and kill her, how could she, a mother, be calm? The terrifying coercion that came from the surroundings, even she, a master of Jisuke, felt a deep sense of crisis, and she almost couldn't bear it, let alone the son of Gensuke's middle stage?

Guan Zhongxuan was also a little concerned at this time, and the hidden weapon in his hand had already shot out unconsciously, but the hidden weapon that entered the fiery red spiritual fire encirclement was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it did not even rise a little wave, this blow could be called his full blow, but the result was not optimistic, even if Guan Zhongxuan was already sweating at this time, and his black eyes were full of pain.

At this time, he hated, if he hadn't hurt his muscles and veins because of his mistaken belief in the villain, which degraded his Xuan power and fell from the peak of the ground level to the beginning of the earth, at this time, he would definitely have the ability to prevent the danger from happening.

On the other side, Luo Xin had also discovered the abnormality here, and rushed over!

"Xuan, I'm sorry, I can't let Jun'er have trouble~" Just when Kwan Jong-hyun was a little anxious, a soft murmur suddenly sounded in his ears, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Han Yan didn't have time to send her husband into the room in person, so she commanded sideways: "Chess piece, help the head of the house back to the room!" ”

The chess piece is Han Yin's dowry maid, because of the deep relationship with Han Yin, and he is unwilling to leave Han Yin to marry, so he was left by Han Yin's side, until today, such a master-servant affection, it is conceivable, it is definitely not an ordinary relationship can be compared, so, she is also the person who knows her own young lady's mind best, Han Yan's plan, she sees it in her eyes, and she also clearly knows that Miss wants to exchange her life for the young master's life!

The chess pieces' pair of star pupils radiated a little bit of crystal, and cried: "Miss, no, the chess pieces are not allowed!" ”

"Chess pieces!" For the first time, Han Yan looked at the maid who she regarded as her own sister with strict eyes, and her eyes were full of disapproval, if something happened to Jun'er, how could she live?

Therefore, if one must die today, then let her replace her, Jun'er still has a long way to go, and she will never allow any accidents!

"Miss ......" The chess piece wanted to persuade again, but was stopped by the Korean voice.

Han Yan no longer looked at the little face of the chess piece with tears on his face, and resolutely turned around and pounced on the ring!

The ring has been surrounded by fire spirit fire into a circle of light, the wild tongue of fire burned the surrounding things, masts, railings, most of the audience who couldn't dodge were buried in the sea of fire, and in the blink of an eye, they became ashes, people outside can't enter, people inside can't get out, the whole ring has become a fireball, there is no way out!