The fierce battle on the field made the magic of this side of the world riotous, and the people below also watched it with fascination, if the battle between Qianxiong and Qianyuansong at the beginning made people feel shocked and violent, then the current picture can be called wonderful, the weapons of the two are swords, and so far, they are still in a state of parity, such a duel can be a feast for the eyes, although most of their eyes are almost unable to keep up with the speed of the two, but this does not hinder it at all, and at the same time, in their hearts, the evaluation of Phantom Rain has risen a few points again。

There is still such a person in the crowd, from the beginning of the resentment to the present slowly turned into a sluggish face, and even began to look like ashes, although he already knew that Phantom Rain was very strong, otherwise he would not even dare to do it at that time, but he never expected that Phantom Yu and Qianyuan Song could fight evenly, that doesn't mean that if he wants to wash away the humiliation he suffered, it has now become even more unattainable, and his eldest brother has not returned from the Ancient Demon Forbidden Land this time, I'm afraid most of them have been... Thinking of this, his fists slowly clenched and slowly released, then he took a deep look at the stage, and quietly turned around and left here.

After more than half an hour of fierce fighting, Phantom Rain's original high fighting intent slowly subsided, coupled with Qian Yuansong's offensive became more and more fierce, his arms and chest were also inadvertently swept by the sword qi before, drawing two gaps, only a real battle can test the real strength, and he gradually saw the gap between himself and Qian Yuansong.

Fiercely slashed out a sword, Phantom Rain quickly dodged and retreated, it was obviously a bit whimsical to want to win like this, after all, his cultivation was inferior, so the key to deciding the outcome next, it seems that it can only....

Phantom Rain looked solemn, holding the sword above his head with both hands, the magic power on his body began to pour out, and the sword body instantly emitted a pitch-black light, what is unbelievable is that these black rays are like the black flames that are burning, when Phantom Rain used magic power to release the illusion technique, it was a fiery red blazing fire, and now it is released with magic power, although the color has become black, but it still retains the characteristics of flames, he was a little incredulous at first, although the appearance has changed, but the power has increased.

That's right, this is the first illusion technique he has comprehended.

"Flying Dragons in the Clouds"

With an angry shout in his mouth, the sword in his hand swung down fiercely, and the pitch-black flames and black rays surged out from the sword body, slowly condensing into a burning black dragon in the air.

Everyone watching the battle changed color at the same time, it was really the phantom rain This move is not only powerful, but also condensed into the shape of a dragon, you know, no matter which side of the world, the dragon is always a creature standing at the top of the food chain, whether it is a phantom beast or a demonic beast, there will always be only a creeping part at the feet of the dragon, even if its own strength has reached the point of resisting the dragon, it will still be suppressed by the bloodline, because this is the invisible law that exists between heaven and earth, there is no reason.

The demon king messenger, who has always been calm, also stood up with a shocked face for the first time, he didn't expect that this trip to Ghost Yuan City, he could actually see this scene, that is a dragon, of course, the name in the demon world is called the dark demon dragon, if it is assessed by level, the worst strength is also at the level of the ninth level, and it is full of wisdom, although it is only condensed by the phantom rain, but it is not so simple to do, if he knows that the phantom rain can actually rely on the sword in his hand to do this, it is estimated that he will immediately have other thoughts, and at the same time, he also has all kinds of guesses about the identity of the phantom rain for the first time。

The feelings of others are never as clear as those of the parties, Qian Yuansong's hand holding the sword at this time was a little trembling, he couldn't believe it at all, such an attack was actually issued from the hand of a person who was lower than his own cultivation, and he didn't have time to think about it, because the attack had already come to the front, his face showed a ruthless look, and he quickly raised the heavy sword.

"Breaking the Clouds"

He also let out an angry shout, and then held the sword in both hands, and his whole body began to rotate rapidly, as he rotated faster and faster, there seemed to be an extra phantom outside the heavy sword, as if the sword was getting longer, and finally it grew to more than double, as if he was no longer holding a sword in his hand, but a shocking sword, and then his whole person rose into the air and slashed down at the head of the black dragon.

Everyone's breath seemed to be gone, the scene was quiet and terrifying, countless eyes were focused on the dragon and the sword, whether the sword split the dragon's head, or the dragon shattered the shocking sword, the answer was about to be revealed, as the two attacks got closer and closer, everyone's pupils were gradually dilating.

In the eyes of countless anticipation, the sword finally slashed at the dragon's head, and the next moment, the explosion sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth instantly flooded the entire martial arts arena, including of course the two people on the field.

"Retreat"

I don't know who let out an anxious shout, everyone in the audience hurriedly reacted, quickly dodged back, and at the same time transported their own magic power, forming a layer of protection outside the body, just when they just finished all this, the aftermath of the explosion set off an invisible huge wave, spreading out in all directions, countless gravel splashed, many people who didn't have time to react, were suddenly overturned to the ground, and they were about to be injured by mistake.

The Demon King's face changed, and his figure appeared in front of everyone in a flash.

"Drink"

With a sharp cry in his mouth, a powerful momentum erupted from his body, countless magic powers quickly condensed from his hands, and an invisible barrier slowly appeared in front of him, protecting everyone behind him.

As he made a move, everyone also stabilized their bodies one after another, and many people who fell to the ground helped each other to get up, looking at the back of the old man in front of him, showing gratitude, and at the same time admiring in his heart, worthy of being the messenger of the demon king, such a cultivation is really extraordinary.

After most of the quarter, everything began to calm down slowly, many people shook their heads with a wry smile, I didn't expect to see a lively and almost suffered a disaster, who is this to reason, if it weren't for this demon king's envoy, they estimated that many people would inevitably be injured, this is really an adult fight, and a little ghost suffers.

As everything stabilized, the situation in the field naturally reappeared in the eyes of everyone, Phantom Yu and Qian Yuansong both looked a little embarrassed, the clothes on their bodies were torn, the corners of their mouths were constantly overflowing with blood, and at the same time, the one-handed pillar sword was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing rapidly, and the hand holding the sword was also trembling, you must know that the two of them were in the center of the explosion just now, if it weren't for the advanced cultivation, it is estimated that the situation of the two of them at this time would be even worse.

The demon king's envoy put away his magic power and slowly came to the middle of the two, there was almost no flat ground in the entire martial arts arena, there were potholes everywhere, and he glanced at the two of them left and right, this battle was going on to such a point, and if the fight continued, it was inevitable that there would be casualties, which was not what he wanted to see, so he groaned slightly, and then spoke.

"This battle is over, as for the follow-up, we will discuss it later, what do you think?"

After speaking, he glanced at the two of them.

Phantom Rain didn't think about it for too long, so he nodded slowly, although he still has some hole cards out of the hole, but if he really wants to fight to the death, the result is really unpredictable, and his opponent has no hole cards, if he really wants to continue fighting, I'm afraid.... Moreover, he didn't have the idea of killing Qian Yuansong in his heart at all.

Although Qian Yuansong was a little unwilling, he finally nodded, although he had never underestimated Phantom Rain from the beginning, but in the end, with his cultivation that was one order higher, he still fought so hard, and Phantom Rain became a rare opponent in his heart.

At this moment, the two of them had a feeling of sympathy for each other at the same time.

"What about you?"

Seeing that the two had no objections, the Demon King Envoy turned his gaze to the crowd.

The people below shook their heads like rattles at the same time, most of them hadn't come back to their senses from the scene just now, although now both of them were injured, but it was definitely not something they could provoke, in their eyes, these two people seemed to have become a star-like existence.

Since no one had any objections, the Demon King's envoy immediately announced that this battle for the city lord was over, and as for the final result, he would be notified after discussion.

I didn't expect this time to be such a result, everyone had to leave one after another, no matter who succeeded the new city lord in the end, there was not much difference between these two people, because the strength of the two has been recognized by everyone, and in the demon world, strength is always the easiest reason to be convinced.

The hundred-year-old mountain in the crowd showed excitement and clenched his fists tightly, although the result is still inconclusive, but the phantom rain does not necessarily have no chance, looking at the attitude of the demon king's envoy, it seems to be more close to him, this is undoubtedly a signal.