"Yes, Emperor!"

Jiuyou, with a smile on his face.

The next moment, the figure of the Nine Shadows flashed and fell from the void.

"Buzz ......"

In the Qinglong ring, the two stood proudly, one was Qin Yun, and the other was Ao Zhen.

In the eyes of the two, a chill rose to the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The force of the rage, crashing in the ring, the whole void, trembling madly.

But this ring is very strong, where the strength of the two passes, the void trembles, but in the whole ring, there is nothing!

"Nine Shadows, you damn it!"

In Ao Zhen's eyes, the killing intent is undisguised, he is the young master of the Qinglong clan, in this abyss of death, who dares to provoke him, who dares to disobey the woman he wants!

But the nine shades in front of you are definitely the first!

"Damn it?"

In the eyes of the Nine Shadows, there was indifference.

"With your waste, you still want the Holy Maiden of the Demon Soul Clan to take a fancy to you, it's really ridiculous, without the Qinglong Clan, you are not even as good as a scum!"

The voice of the Nine Shadows is extremely ironic.

"Arrogance!"

Hearing this, Ao Zhen's eyes swelled with anger.

Under the Qinglong ring, everyone also boiled.

"Ao Zhen is the young master of the Qinglong clan, this person has awakened the supreme Qinglong bloodline supernatural power, and this Nine Shadows, but a martial artist, this battle, Ao Zhen will definitely win!"

"This can be said, this Nine Shadows doesn't look weak!"

"What if it's not weak, can it still be compared to the Qinglong Clan?"

......

Under the ring, there was a lot of discussion.

Countless people are suspicious of this battle.

But there are not many who support the victory of the Nine Shadows, mainly because the coercion of the Qinglong Clan in this abyss of death is too deep-rooted!

No one thinks that the Qinglong Clan will lose!

"Green Dragon Claw!"

With a cold snort, Ao Zhen stepped out, and the next moment, the upper body of this person turned into the body of a green dragon, and two huge dragon claws fell directly towards Jiuyou.

"Good time!"

In the eyes of the Nine Shadows, the battle intent skyrocketed.

"Tremble, tremble!"

Three battle words rose in a row, and on Jiuyou's body, the battle intent reached its peak in an instant, and on Jiuyou's body, you could even see war drums ringing out.

Countless war spirits, roaring in the void!

"What a strong fighting spirit!"

Countless martial artists, their eyes lit up, in the ring, Ao Zhen is the young master of the Qinglong Clan, although his strength is terrifying, but at this moment, Jiuyou is not afraid at all!

"Silence Gun!"

"Fight!"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

Two collisions sounded in a row, and in the ring, I saw two figures, colliding together, and then sparks shot out, and the two of them quickly retreated!

"Stop me!"

Ao Zhen, the cold aura in his eyes skyrocketed, the claw just now, the power was no longer weaker than the third-class chaotic realm, but it was successfully blocked by the Nine Shadows!

"Third-class Chaos Late-Stage!"

In Jiuyou's eyes, the cold air flashed, and the two fought, this cultivation naturally couldn't be hidden, one was in the middle of the third class, and one was in the late stage of the third class, all of which leaked out.

"These two people actually hide their cultivation, this Jiuyou is a mid-third-rank chaos martial artist, and Ao Zhen is even more terrifying, he is actually a late-third-rank powerhouse!"

"It's too strong!"

"There is a difference of one realm, this Jiuyou will definitely lose!"

......

Under the whole ring, there was a lot of discussion.

But in the void, Qin Yun's face was calm and waveless.

"This battle, Jiuyou is not easy to win!"

Behind Qin Yun, Ji Shang's brows furrowed slightly, a realm difference, and Ao Zhen was still the young master of the Qinglong Clan, so the victory rate of Jiuyou was lower.

"Cultivating the Heavenly Martial Saint, just look at it and you'll know!"

Qin Yun smiled faintly, a realm apart? For Jiuyou, Qin Yun is still very confident, when it comes to combat power, this Ao Zhen in front of him will definitely lose!

"See?"

Cultivating the Heaven Martial Saint, a mysterious light flashed in his eyes.

Opposite Qin Yun.

"This kid is dead!"

"That's right!"

"If you offend my Qinglong clan, you deserve death!"

......

A group of elders of the Qinglong clan had cold arrogance in their eyes, and at this moment, they seemed to have seen the scene of Ao Zhen's victory in the ring.

Even the Blue Dragon Emperor laughed.

"It's a pity!"

Under the ring, Qing Zhan shook his head slightly, and at the beginning, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

But now, Qing Zhan seems to have seen the results in his heart!

In the ring!

"Jiuyou, it turns out that you have also reached the third-level chaos realm, but unfortunately, my cultivation is one level higher than yours, this time, you will definitely be defeated!"

Looking at Jiuyou, a sneer rose in Ao Zhen's eyes.

"Sure to lose?"

Jiuyou, took a deep breath.

Ao Zhen is the body of a green dragon, his physique is already strong, and now he is still one realm away, if he wants to win this battle, it will be extremely difficult to win!

"I won't let the Emperor down!"

Jiuyou, nai nai muttered to himself, and the next moment, the battle intent on his body rose again.

"Fight!"

"Boom ......"

A battle word fell, on Jiuyou's body, the battle intent soared into the sky, and in the ring, the power of the middle stage of the third rank of Jiuyou was even stronger than the power of Ao Zhen's third class!

"Good boy!"

In the void, the eyes of the Heavenly Cultivation Martial Saint lit up.

A difference of one realm, not afraid in the heart, is already good, and an existence like Jiuyou, which is stronger when it is strong, is even rarer.

Such a peerless celestial pride, in the chaos, will inevitably become a supreme powerhouse!

"In this battle, what does the Cultivating Heaven Martial Saint think now?"

Qin Yun smiled faintly.

In the void, the Blue Dragon Emperor on the opposite side also raised his eyebrows slightly, and in this person's eyes, a cold air flashed, obviously, this person didn't expect that the Nine Shadows Battle Intent was so strong!

"Thirty percent chance!"

Cultivating the Heavenly Martial Saint, smiled faintly, Sancheng? This is already a very high probability, a difference of one realm, and a probability of thirty percent, the evaluation of the Nine Shadows by the Xiutian Martial Saint is already very high!

"Sancheng?"

Qin Yun shook his head slightly.

"Emperor Shura, how much do you think he has?"

As if remembering something, the Xiutian Martial Saint's eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Ten percent!"

Qin Yun, a faint voice sounded.

Qin Yun's eyes were even more confident!

"Ten percent!"

The Cultivating Heaven Martial Saint was stunned in place, he knew that Qin Yun would definitely be optimistic about Jiuyou, but he didn't expect that Qin Yun in front of him would be so confident in Jiuyou!

"It can't be!"

Xiutian Martial Saint shook his head slightly.

He doesn't believe it!

said that Jiuyou has a 30% chance of winning, which is already considered high-level!

If it's 100 percent, it's a sure win.

If you are one realm apart, you will win, this is too demonic!

"Don't believe me?"

The corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly.

In the ring, the big battle began again.

"Green Dragon Claw!"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

The sound of collision sounded, and the two of them fought in the ring thousands of times in an instant, the void was shattered, and the rolling power shook in the green dragon ring!

"Qiang Qiang ......"

At this point, collide again.

The two of them quickly retreated.

(End of chapter)