Rakshasa appeared on the last battle platform, which was not only unexpected by Ye Lingyu, but also unexpectedly by the onlookers.

It wasn't until the Rakshasa stepped onto this battlefield that many people woke up like a dream.

Not long ago, they ridiculed the three people who participated in the battle to the summit with Xuanjie cultivators, but now they have become three characters who have shocked everyone again and again.

Rakshasa was promoted to the ground level, which was even more unexpected by everyone. And now the battlefields he has stepped on are all in shambles.

On a battlefield somewhere, it is impossible to say that you can't fall down in the middle of the ruins. With his eyes slightly open, although his breath had long calmed down, he couldn't get up at all.

Rakshasa was promoted in front of him, and in order to prove his strength, he never stopped it. And the result of Rakshasa being successfully promoted is that he is now in such a miserable end.

There was no skin on his body, and just by looking at the mess around him, he could imagine the fierceness of that battle.

On the topmost battle platform, Ye Lingyu and Rakshasa were only ten steps apart, and not far above the heads of the two of them was a suspended ball of light, and in that ball of light was the martial arts technique that everyone dreamed of.

Stepping on this battlefield for the sake of it is now only one step away.

Ye Lingyu pulled away and put on a posture.

For Shiyan, for the Royal Beast Gate, and for himself. His fists were slowly tightened, and even the pain in his body was forgotten.

Unlike him, the Rakshasa only stood with his hands in his hands.

Blood slowly soaked the robe, and every pain, every scar was deeply engraved into the depths of the soul.

"Feather Coat...... Wait for me to ......," he whispered.

The head slowly stood up, and the cold light in his eyes pierced the gloom, which was a wolf-like look.

The twilight wolf's shout rang out below: "Rakshasa!

The tail note echoed in the air, and the roar shattered the sky, and the waves spread.

Rakshasa and Ye Lingyu's fists had already collided together, and the huge ring centered on the two of them suddenly collapsed. The section is neat and smooth, like a sword volleying through the air.

Between the two fists, a drop of blood slipped silently, before it touched the ground, and the sickle-like wave of qi had already swept through, rolling the blood droplets into nothingness.

Rakshasa and Ye Lingyu each took out one leg, and their legs collided in the air, no one was strong and no one was weak, and no one was weak, and the two of them also did not retreat.

Everyone in the audience didn't say a word, and all of them quietly watched the scene in front of them, as if they wanted to firmly engrave every scene in their minds.

Without saying a word, only the sound of fists and feet echoed in my ears.

It was already the last battle, and both Rakshasa and Ye Lingyu had already done their best, and they had already fought dozens of times in just a few moments.

The strength of the rakshasa who was promoted to the ground level was not inferior to Ye Lingyu at all, and after a fight, the two of them fought equally.

Rakshasa is a strong enemy, and when he stepped into the ground, he was more like a completely changed person, and the promotion of the Great Realm made him completely transform from the beginning.

Nine thousand candles flew out one after another, turning into a torrential downpour, and after the candles, the thunder spear followed.

The azure thunder pierced the void and struck Rakshasa in the face.

Rakshasa's footsteps moved slightly, and a set of body techniques had been displayed, even if the nine thousand candles were dense, they couldn't touch him at all.

"Wolf Claw!" The paw prints that broke through the void had already flown out, and the Thunder Spear was blasted away before it could reach its face. The paw prints with unhindered speed flew straight towards Ye Lingyu in the air.

The black fire pattern is displayed, and the black lines cover the whole body. The paw print was approaching in front of him, the cold light in Ye Lingyu's eyes was lengthened, his footsteps turned slightly, he staggered past the paw print, and turned into thunder to pierce the smoke and dust and rushed towards the Rakshasa impartially.

The speed was as fast as the thunder falling in nine days, and the others couldn't react at all, just when many people were sweating for the rakshasas, several sounds of hand-to-hand sound had already sounded below.

Rakshasa's body is not weaker than the flowing shadow, the fist wind turned into a wolf's head and surged from all directions, there were so many fist shadows, everyone only felt that it was overwhelming.

Ye Lingyu stood still in the air, his clothes fluttered behind him, and he pointed out with one hand, and thunder fell from the sky! Countless thunder spears and fist shadows collided together, and in just an instant, there was only a piece of smoke and dust left in the barrier.

The roar was endless, the sound of the explosion of the moves, and the sound of fists and feet were all mixed together.

The people on the platform opened their mouths wide, even if this level of battle was not the first time they had seen it, but when they saw it again, they still couldn't take their eyes off it.

Unlike the time of Fengyun Dragon, the two sides in this battle were seriously injured, and their spiritual power was less than half of that in their heyday, but ...... Everyone felt that even in a battle like the one now, there was no room for them to get involved.

Whether they are crazy or the world is crazy, Fengyunlong didn't say it, Ye Lingyu didn't say it, and now a strong man of the same level has emerged.

Many people were even thinking about whether they had to go back down to the Xuan Rank and cultivate well, and the Xuan Rank and the first level of the Ground Rank in their understanding were not the same concept at all as they saw in front of them. Today's two truly interpret what it means to be a battle of the strong. If this continues, one day, they will inevitably be the powerhouses of the famous side, and maybe one day in the future, even the four major sects today will not be able to hide their edge.

Being able to witness such a battle with their own eyes, many people felt that even if they didn't get anything in the Land of Trials this time, it would be worth it. How many times can you see each other in a lifetime in such a battle?

Not only the Dao platform, but the entire White Phoenix Empire was immersed in this shock.

Big husband, when it is.

On the battle stage, Ye Lingyu and Rakshasa don't know how many times they have fought each other, but neither of them has the slightest advantage.

"Feather Coat...... It's almost ......" Rakshasa forced Ye Lingyu back with two punches in succession, his gaze slightly swept over the crowd below. The members of the Blue Wolf Mercenary Group in the crowd stood in a corner. There were a lot of people who came in at the beginning, but now there are only a few left. After seeing the familiar faces and the twilight wolf, there seemed to be a trace of desolation in his eyes.

These are the people who had been gathered for revenge, but now they seem to mean more to themselves than that.

Momentarily distracted, Rakshasa was hit in the face and staggered back two steps.

Ye Lingyu swept his leg closely, but Rakshasa suddenly jumped into the air and flew up.

There wasn't much spiritual power left, and now it was about to bottom out. The remaining spiritual power is probably only enough for the last move.

Ye Lingyu stepped on the ground with both feet, looked up, and also stopped his movements, because he also knew in his heart that this was the last.

The last move is to make the victory settled, and if he can't win in the end, he can't fight again.

There was a moment of silence, and everyone realized that this was the last moment.

For the honor of the sect, for the sake of others, or for oneself......

Ye Lingyu stepped on the ground tightly, and the ground under his feet cracked, "Outer Dao Demon Pattern!"

The black lines burned out, revealing the red gold color below, and his aura underwent earth-shaking changes at this moment, and that aura was simple and profound, as if a demon god had come from the eternal world!

"Lord, stop!" Xiao Hei's voice was only late at this time, but it was no longer able to stop the figure.

The side effects of the Outer Dao Demonic Pattern are so strong, and the result of using the Outer Dao Demonic Pattern here is that the cultivation is suppressed again. This is only secondary, with Ye Lingyu's current state of being seriously injured and casting the Outer Dao Demon Pattern, maybe after the enemy, the power of the counterattack can kill him.

In today's circumstances, this is undoubtedly a life-saving move. Take your own life in exchange for the victory of this battle!

Ling'er was stunned, staring blankly at the person above, her eyes seemed to wander away from the clouds, and she couldn't return to her senses.

The corners of Ye Lingyu's mouth were slightly upturned, even against Fengyun Dragon, he didn't use the Outer Dao Demon Pattern. If you used it at the time, you wouldn't be able to continue this last battle even if you won. But now it's different, as long as you win this one, it's over.

In the face of such Ye Lingyu, Rakshasa just looked down with cold eyes, and there was no slightest fluctuation in his expression, he gently covered his hand in front of him, and his voice was cold: "On that day, what you took from me will always be returned to me one day." ”

The aura of his body slowly soared, rising to the limit of what he could reach, and then exceeding the limit, as if it was never-ending......

Twilight Wolf's face changed dramatically at this moment: "Rakshasa, stop!"

Rakshasa seemed to turn around at this moment: "Twilight wolf, blue wolf mercenary group...... It's yours......"

The black and blue spear in Ye Lingyu's hand was formed, the fire of chaos and the mine were entangled with each other, and the power of thunder and fire was blended, this was the most powerful move that Ye Lingyu could perform. Everything was weighed on this blow, whether it was faith or life.

The spear was thrown out of his hand, drawing an arc across the sky......

"I, Rakshasa, dignity cannot be trampled on by anyone!"

Rakshasa raised his hands into the air, and the blood-colored wolf in his hand roared and pounced, "Howling wolf!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked, they were not only surprised by Ye Lingyu's sudden surge in breath, but also surprised by Rakshasa's final move.

"Burning cultivation!" Youlan's pupils gradually dilated, and only these four words were spit out......

......

Outside the ruins, where the Royal Beast Gate is located, the people of Qunying Town are all placed here.

They also looked up at the sky, and in one corner, Su Qianqi gently pulled Su Roulian.

Su Rou's immature eyes looked at the battles in the sky, and she also watched them with relish. From the beginning of the battle, I saw Ye Lingyu fighting Fengyun Dragon, and then Ye Lingyu fighting Rakshasa.

When he saw Ye Lingyu and Rakshasa fighting, a golden light flashed in his eyes: "Grandpa, he's so powerful." ”

The green voice attracted Su Qianqi's attention, and he turned his head slightly: "Who does Rou'er think is powerful?"

"That's him. Su Roulian pointed to the image of the Sky Rakshasa in the sky.

Su Qianqi followed her gaze and smiled: "Well, it's really amazing." He's Rou'er's father. ”

"Dad...... Dad......" Su Rou opened her mouth and shouted the word that was unfamiliar to her.

"Yes, that powerful man, he's Rou'er's father. Su Qianqi raised his head with a smile and stroked Rou'er's head, the words that once complained about the rakshasa had been forgotten, and his old eyes were already cloudy, "He ...... It is the pride of our Su family!"

......

Burning cultivation, a body of cultivation is burned out, only turned into the final blow.

I would rather be a mortal in the next life than be defeated in this life.

At this moment, there was silence.

The two-colored spear and the blood-colored wolf collided, and the breath spread silently, and the barrier shattered at this moment, like a gorgeous flower that should not exist in the world.

The spear shattered, and a blood-colored halo spread out. In that halo, Ye Lingyu laughed silently: "This time...... It's you who win......"

Rumble!

A blood-colored halo bloomed on the battle platform, but this battle platform, which was maintained by the thirteen Buddhas, was still there, and the tide surged, and the rest of the battle platforms were completely shattered at this moment.

The Daoist platform was affected, and the aftermath was only a mess.

The crowd was disheveled, and the asking platform seemed to be completely destroyed under this force. After that earth-shattering encounter, I don't know how long it took for everyone to get up again.

Dust and rubble fell all around, and there was only one battle platform left above the empty Dao platform.

The people who cared about the outcome hurriedly looked over, only to see two people standing on the stage.

At the last moment, everyone saw clearly that it was the Rakshasa who overpowered Ye Lingyu.

"He's not defeated yet...... someone tried to speak, but the end of the mouth was blocked in his throat.

Ye Lingyu was defeated, and he knew it with a little induction. His consciousness had long since wandered, but until the end he still refused to fall, and his feet stood in defeat.

In the center of the ring, Rakshasa no longer felt any cultivation on his body.

He clenched his fists and tilted his head.

"Ah!" a long roar to the sky heralded unshakable dignity and the pride of the victor.