Youlan and Mengxue and Anna behind them quietly looked at the battlefield above, staring at the bloody person for a long time, their hearts seemed to be touched by something, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Ye Lingyu was not as burly as Fengyun Dragon, but at this moment, he was blocking that powerful opponent head-on with his thin body.

Above the platform of the Dao, on the battlefield of the battle to the top, the two people who did not retreat, fearlessly, could not be despised and trampled on by anyone.

One side thundered for nine days, and the other side was in the state of a dragon and lion. With the body as the army, the fist as the edge, the anger as the number, and the intention as the banner, fighting alone, but like thousands of troops and horses charging.

Buddha Thirteen had to get up, hold his hands up, and condense into a barrier again, only this time he was no longer as unimpressed as before, but showed a solemn expression.

The two Xuanjie pinnacles fought, and the result was also beyond his imagination.

"Times are different, in the future, on this continent, there should be a place for you, maybe...... This is providence. ”

Ye Lingyu and Fengyunlong have fought countless times, hundreds of moves, thousands of moves, and even more.

It's all a long life, but it's an earth-shattering fight. Those onlookers put themselves in their shoes and felt that if they went up by themselves, they would probably be defeated in the first face.

Not only do others think so, but so do those who can't hear or be scared. As the four monsters of Beiming, they never obey anyone, but when they witnessed such a battle, even they had to admit that these two people were powerful.

This can be the case at the Xuan Level, and if you reach the Ground Level, then how invincible it should be.

Ye Lingyu's body is covered with black lines - black fire patterns!

This battle, for the sake of victory, is to block everything for yourself.

Today's battle, the blood is smeared on the battlefield, and the heroic posture is left here.

The Chaos Fire turned into hundreds of flame spears under the manipulation of the Spirit Master, and smashed down on the head.

Under the gunlight, the human body is only an ant. The barrier outside the battle platform expanded with the flame spear, and was not shattered as before.

The gun fell, and the battle platform shattered inch by inch, and then collapsed with a bang.

The battle platform is specially built, and even if it is a sixth-level battle, it is only slightly damaged. And at this moment, it is a complete collapse.

The Buddha broke out in a cold sweat on his thirteen heads, and his hands moved again, dragging the battle platform in addition to supporting the barrier.

"Uhhh

Spiritual power transformation, he can also do it, the tall giant sword in his hand held the spear, and walked out step by step from the ground. Brute force alone withstood an unstoppable blow. His whole body was tense to the extreme, and his eyes flashed with scarlet light.

"Is that all!" the giant sword in his hand flickered, and the edge broke through the air, and the spear was cut in half from the middle.

The sword soared into the sky, and the barrier of the dome was once again slashed through a huge crack.

At the same time as the huge musket broke, Ye Lingyu had already flown down, and the tall spear in his hand stabbed down with one shot. The body of the gun is black and blue, and it is clearly a weapon intertwined with mines and chaotic fire.

Fengyun Dragon swung his long sword to meet the two-color spear in Ye Lingyu's hand.

The two weapons collided, and the already shattered platform was suddenly reverberate

Twisted into a cloud of dust, the two weapons collapsed at the same time, and Ye Lingyu and Fengyun Dragon crashed into both sides of the barrier like arrows off the string.

"You fight and fight, what do you do to embarrass the little monk!" Buddha Thirteen wiped a handful of cold sweat and pointed out, "Condensation!"

The shattered battle platform was re-solidified, and Fengyun Dragon and Ye Lingyu fell on the battle platform one after another.

Fengyun Long's countless scars on his body touched the ground with one knee and spit out a mouthful of blood, while Ye Lingyu's body was dark with black fire patterns, the purple light in his eyes flickered brightly and dimly, and his arm was red and swollen.

Turning into thunder alone, he stepped over the battle platform in one fell swoop, and kicked Fengyun Dragon in the abdomen, but Fengyun Dragon seemed to be safe and sound, grabbed Ye Lingyu's ankle, threw it in the air, and smashed it on the ground.

I was going to raise it again, but Ye Lingyu's other foot had already kicked his hand away, and after breaking free, his fists swung one after another, blasting fiercely at Fengyunlong's face.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, any punch was incomparable, and they couldn't catch any of them, but these two fought back and forth.

The two sides have been fighting each other for a long time, but no one has flinched, and there is no difference between the top and the bottom.

Fengyun Dragon punched Ye Lingyu in the chest, and Ye Lingyu opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He stopped the retreat after only taking a step back, turned around and swept out with one leg, swept on Fengyunlong's neck, swept Fengyunlong's stumbling back, and when Fengyunlong knelt on one knee, a hook punch slammed into Fengyunlong's chin.

The huge body of the Fengyun Dragon was blasted into the air, and a mouthful of blood mist also spat out of its mouth.

Both of them were a little unsteady on their feet, as if they were going to fall down at any moment.

Fengyun Dragon's aura had weakened to the extreme, and Ye Lingyu's black fire pattern had also dispersed.

The spiritual power was almost exhausted, and they were all covered in bruises, and neither of them could find a single intact piece of skin.

"Tyrannosaurus Fist!" Fengyun Dragon grabbed Ye Lingyu's hair with his left hand, and condensed the only remaining spiritual power in his right hand, and all of them burst out in an instant. A fierce punch slammed into Ye Lingyu's abdomen.

Ye Lingyu had already used his light spiritual power all over his body, and he couldn't even protect his body. Hit the front, a fist mark suddenly appeared behind him, and a puff of blood mist exploded!

"Ling Yu!" Meng Xue Youlan shouted out in unison.

The energy has already passed through the body, and it is almost no different from a fist passing through the body. And in this situation, this is already a move that can determine the outcome of the battle.

Ye Lingyu snorted in his mouth, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes rolled white, and he slowly fell down.

Seeing this scene, the same thought came to everyone's hearts - he was defeated!

The moving battle, from the moment he stepped on the battlefield and faced that monster-like man head-on, he brought shock again and again, creating miracles that others would not dare to imagine, and at this moment - he fell.

Ye Lingyu knelt on the ground slowly, his head resting on the broken ground, and his breath was almost imperceptible.

Fengyun Dragon stood in front of him, panting like a cow, covered in blood, quietly looking down at Ye Lingyu.

"You...... Defeated......" He let out a low growl rolling in his throat, and after a second look, he turned slowly.

Eat that move head-on without defense, even if it is as strong as Ye Lingyu

It is impossible to stand up again. The strength passed through the body, and this was already a fatal injury.

However, Fengyun Dragon turned around and froze in place, a scarlet hand resting on his shoulder.

"Hey...... Don't run ......"

Fengyunlong's hair stood on end at that moment, and he turned around suddenly, and in his eyes, Ye Lingyu didn't know when he had gotten up again, blood was gurgling on his abdomen and back, and his eyes were also red, but in that look, it was still sharp and unabated. It is not so much that he is supported by physical fitness, but by will.

His body was already overwhelmed, but it still didn't fall down at the moment.

An iron fist had already exploded in Fengyunlong's face, and even everyone's hearts tightened again at this moment.

The excitement that had just been extinguished had skyrocketed to unprecedented proportions again.

"He's up! he's up!" he screamed excitedly, clutching his inaudible collar.

He had long seen that this kid was not ordinary, and he was really not an ordinary person.

If Fengyun Dragon is the king of this battle to the top, then everyone is looking forward to seeing someone defeat him.

Originally, hope had been extinguished, but the moment Ye Lingyu stood up again, all this became out of reach. It is really possible for him to defeat Fengyun Dragon, and it is really possible to drag the king off the altar.

If he does defeat the Wind and Cloud Dragon, it will undoubtedly create a legend.

Fengyun Long staggered back a few steps, his state was not much better than Ye Lingyu, and another punch in the face also made him on the verge of falling.

The two were only a few steps away from each other, and they were walking towards each other at the same time.

When they came to a step away, they stopped at the same time, facing each other, blood to blood, and no one took a step back.

Ye Lingyu's body turned slightly, his fist broke through the void, and he slammed into Fengyunlong's face. The fist sank two inches into the flesh, and the sound of bones shattering was heard below.

Fengyun Dragon's body was crooked, but he didn't take a step back, let out a low roar, and also punched in.

His fist was more than twice as big as Ye Lingyu's, and his strength was even greater. The fist hit Ye Lingyu's cheek, bringing out a puddle of blood. For Ye Lingyu, this punch was like a hammer smashing on his head.

His feet were also motionless, his head was slightly dizzy, and he turned his hand and punched out, and the sound shook the people below. It was as if the punch was not in the face, but in the heart.

After one punch, Fengyun Dragon threw another punch, and the momentum was equally powerful.

At this moment, everyone can see it. Even if no one explains, they understand how the battle will end.

The two men were nailed to the ground under their feet, punch after punch, and neither of them retreated. This is the purest head-to-head bombardment, and no one is mixed with a trace of distractions or tricks. Probably in the hearts of the two, there is only one thought of knocking down the opponent.

Attack strongly, and hit hard with hard. It is not only a fist-bone confrontation, but also a collision of beliefs.

When either side falls, the battle will come to an end.

Punch after punch, punch after punch, and every time the sound sounded, everyone felt a shock in their hearts.

A single action, but in the eyes of everyone, it is unprecedented and exciting.

The collision of fists to flesh, flesh and blood, as a man, the belief that is as thin as a gossamer is clenched between his fists, and he can even give everything for this.

Frightened, he just grabbed the clothes that he couldn't hear, and his eyes stared at the platform for a moment: "Second brother, as a man, I envy them so much." ”

I couldn't hear the muttering and sighed: "Yes, it's like two kings of beasts competing for dominance, and I envy them." ”

Ye Lingyu couldn't remember how long it had been since he continued like this, his eyes were already swollen, and his nostrils and ears were full of blood.

I can't see, I can't hear, I can't smell, I can't smell blood, I can't smell blood, and the pain on my face has long been numb. In silence and darkness, just punch and endure. With every punch thrown, you take a heavy blow.

He couldn't remember how many punches he had thrown, or how many punches he had withheld. Punch, endure, punch, endure, hundreds, thousands, or more, and repeat.

Just to knock down the person in front of you, just to climb over this high mountain.

However, another punch was missed, and the silence and darkness waited for a long time, and no return was felt.

He didn't hit, and he didn't shoot back, because there was no one standing in front of him anymore.

Mountain...... Fell......

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his blood-covered fist was slowly raised, as if to let everyone see his heroic posture at the moment, and he knew better than anyone else that he was - victorious!

(End of chapter)