People know that under the siege of more than a dozen people, Yi Yun will definitely not be able to hold out for a few rounds, but people want to be the last person to end the endgame and become the man of the year in the Yunlong Divine Kingdom, and no one wants to be the second Murong Guang, who was seriously injured and took advantage of his own future.

At this moment, Yi Yun's left hand trembled slightly, and the blood vessels were slightly raised, although they did not burst, they still looked a little overloaded, as if they were still too expensive for Yi Yun because of the sword just now.

He took out another jar of beast blood, raised his head and drank it.

Seeing such a scene, many people were speechless, they felt that Yi Yun really deserved to be punished by heaven and struck by lightning, he always misled others like this, obviously his hands began to tremble, the meridians and veins in his arms were also ruptured, and the vitality was still consumed so much, seeing that it was no longer possible, he almost killed Murong Guang with a sword, and doing it like this really made them feel very bottomless.

And what is the beast's blood?

It seems that if you drink it, the effect is very significant, if it is the blood of an ordinary desolate beast, the effect will be very average.

If it is the blood of the primeval relic, not to mention how precious it is, the key is that he is only a purple blood realm cultivator, and it is not easy to absorb it by drinking the blood of the primeval relic.

For many martial artists, the blood of the primeval relics is no different from the poison that pierces the intestines.

Faced with this unknown reason, these Tianjiao of the Cloud Dragon Divine Kingdom hesitated.

They cared about their future achievements like rare lives, and when they felt that they couldn't beat Yi Yun, no one took the initiative to stand up for a while.

At this moment, Bai stood up silently, he didn't say a word, and walked directly onto the Divine Desolate Platform.

Seeing Bai appear, Yi Yun's pupils shrank, and he clenched the hilt of the sword with one hand. The aura on his body slowly converged, and Yi Yun at this moment was like a desolate beast ready to go.

It's finally time to fight this young man in black!

Yi Yun had already anticipated the hardships of this battle, and if it was his peak, he would be looking forward to fighting Bai and full of confidence.

But...... Right now. Yi Yun didn't know how strong Bai's strength was, and what his moves were.

The entire arena was silent for a while.

The people quietly watched the Divine Wilderness, waiting for the final battle.

In the player's seat, Wen Yu, Chu Xiaoran and other martial artists of Tai'a Divine City were all worried about Yi Yun. If nothing else, Yi Yun would no longer be able to use the strongest sword that defeated Feng Lin.

Without that sword, in the face of the unknown shade of white, how could Yi Yun win?

Including the elders' seats. Cang Yan and the others were also solemn, not knowing what the outcome of this battle was. Now what Cang Yan expects is not that Yi Yun wants to win the finals of this group, but that he is worried that Yi Yun will make a mistake, and it will be worth the loss.

In the corner of the arena, there was a girl in red, who was also quietly watching all this.

She's Luo Huo'er.

Luo Huoer did not play in the league on the grounds that he was not good at actual combat. However, she quietly came to the arena to watch the game in the final final.

If it's just a spectator. If she didn't burst out of the special energy in her body, she wasn't worried about being found out of anything abnormal.

"Miss, that man in black looks amazing......"

Beside Luo Huo'er, there is also Dong'er with little short legs.

"Cut, you're worried about that guy Yi Yun?"

Dong'er immediately stopped talking, and she quietly glanced at Luo Huo'er. I don't know what Luo Huo'er is thinking, at this time, she feels that she should keep her mouth shut.

On the Shenhuang platform, the black-clothed young man held the sword in his arms and did not make a move on Yi Yun.

"Are you two ready?" asked the referee from Tai'a Divine City.

And this time. Bai stretched out a finger and looked at Yi Yun, "An hour! I'll wait for you for an hour!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was slightly stunned.

An hour?, this young man in black, is he going to give Yi Yun time to recover his strength?

On the throne seat, the Seven Star Tower Lord frowned.

Although he has full confidence in Bai, believing that even in the face of Yi Yun in his heyday, Bai can win with eighty or ninety percent certainty, but he doesn't want Bai to give his opponent time to recover his strength at this time.

After all, this big battle is very important, and if you can guarantee 100% certainty, you must be 100%, otherwise you have already lost the championship of the junior group, and if there is any more difference in the general group, he will be laughed at by many people when he returns to the Yunlong God Nation.

"Bai! You're too arrogant!" the stern voice of the Seven Star Tower Lord sounded in Bai's ears, "You are not qualified to underestimate the enemy now!"

"It's not arrogance, it's not underestimating the enemy, but I want a real duel, if the tower master doesn't want to, I can let someone else do it for me. ”

"You ......" The Seven Star Tower Lord glanced at the others, his brows furrowed even tighter, there was no white fight with Yi Yun, counting on others, it was useless at all.

The Lord of the Seven Star Tower knows Bai's character, no matter what others say, what Bai decides, it will not change, his temperament is a headache.

The Lord of the Seven Star Tower had no choice but to stop talking, he knew that even if he punished Bai, it would be useless.

"An hour?" Yi Yun looked at Bai, a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to have such a request. Looking at the Seven Star Tower Lord, the person in charge of the Cloud Dragon Divine Kingdom, he didn't even object.

So, Yi Yun sat down cross-legged, "If you give me time, I won't keep my hand!"

"That's exactly what I want!" Bai's voice was cold, "rest for an hour, and your hands can't be restored, this is actually ...... Nor is it the decisive battle I want. ”

Bai looked at Yi Yun's hand, feeling sorry in his heart, he really wanted to see the demeanor of that sword.

"Later, there will be opportunities. ”

Yi Yun hurried to meditate and pranayama, just now he drank two jars of the Golden Crow Relic Heart Blood, which just needed time to absorb.

This hour's rest is very important to Yi Yun.

His opponents are not only Shiro, but others.

He expected that this battle with Bai would be even more difficult than Feng Lin's, and after the fight, even if he won, he would have less vitality left.

There was still a little bit of Golden Crow Treasure Blood left, and it was extremely difficult to deal with the remaining eleven members of the Cloud Dragon Divine Kingdom by relying on these precious bloods and the only vitality he had left.

Time passed quietly, people watched the stage with bated breath, no one spoke, no one left.

People waited for the hour to pass.

Yi Yun's hand is no longer bleeding, and the meridians are slowly continuing, as long as the artistic conception of the complete Pure Yang Sword Palace Sword is not used, then Yi Yun's hand is no problem at all.

Yi Yun, who was meditating, slowly felt the burning of the blood of the Golden Crow Relic in his body, and this power made Yi Yun's whole body scorch.

Bai looked at Yi Yun from a distance of ten zhang, little by little, he wrapped the white cloth strip in his hand, and when the cloth strip was completely wrapped, Bai stood up and said lightly: "It's time." ”

...... (To be continued.) )