At this moment, both Gladiatorial Battle and Yan showed the combat power of the top realm masters.

Every punch they threw was so powerful that they saw the blood of all the lives boiling, and of course, awe.

The two fought together, and in just a few breaths, they collided hundreds of times, but as time passed, Yan gradually showed signs of defeat.

The horn battle became more and more courageous, but his Eight Flame Formation was already trembling.

"If you don't open the ninth formation, you won't have a chance." The horn battle grinned, laughed unscrupulously, and was full of pride. The fist slammed directly towards Yan's façade.

He added himself with the simulated armor of the God of War, coupled with the unique God of War tactics of the God of War Clan, as well as the ancient god tactics comprehended in the ancient god space, the combined combat power of the three, the combat power that broke out can not only be maintained at the top of the realm master's combat power, but also with the passage of time, due to the existence of the characteristics of the God of War clan, the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, Yan Ruo is still like this, defeat is inevitable.

"In that case, then I'll do what you want!" Yan stretched out his arm to resist the punch of the horn fight, and then retreated, "I hope you can still be so arrogant in the future!" ”

The rhythm of his hands was fast, the seal was activated, and the ninth formation pattern was finally released.

The other eight formations were all shattered and disappeared from the arm in an instant.

The reason why Yan didn't unravel the ninth formation pattern for a long time was because when the ninth formation pattern was unraveled, the remaining eight formation patterns would shatter in an instant.

Cultivating the formation pattern was very time-consuming, and he was not sure if the Purple Gold Ring would be able to restore his formation pattern.

But now that he is about to lose, he naturally has no worries and is in full swing.

Nine red chains flew behind him, and a momentum far beyond the top realm lord emanated in the circulation, approaching the peak realm lord.

"Come on! It's only ten breaths long, but it's enough to defeat you! ”

Yan's figure flashed, the speed was several times faster, and he came to Jiaozhan in an instant, and then threw a punch and smashed directly towards Jiaozhan's chest.

Jiaozhan licked his lips excitedly, but he was also not afraid, the translucent armor of the god of war gave him an unrivaled battle intent.

He also threw his fist.

The red fist of the formation and the white fist of the god of war collided straight together.

Rumble!

A huge shockwave inflicted on the entire Purple Gold Ring, and the energy storm alone could seriously injure the top domain master.

"This is a real genius!"

In the virtual universe, some domain masters and realm master cultivators all sighed. They are all the most ordinary monks, with limited talent and comprehension, and they can't fight beyond the ranks, and it is even difficult to make breakthroughs in their lives.

Watching such a genius fight between two lives, he is also full of pride, and his heart is full of fantasy.

In the ring, the horn battle kicked back three steps, and the qi and blood in his body were also tumbling.

Although it was uncomfortable, the fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.

"Haha...... Enough! ”

Yan took advantage of the momentum to pursue, punch after punch, the corner battle retreated again and again, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but he smiled, and the battle intent in his eyes was as thick as sticky blood.

One breath, two breaths......

Time passed slowly, and every punch of Yan was an explosion with all his strength, reckless of the consequences, if the ordinary top realm lord had already been defeated, the corner battle was still persistent.

His eyes stared at Yan's eyes unscrupulously, full of madness.

"Hey, the horn battle is still going to be lost! It's a pity that my hundreds of thousands of cosmic coins! ”

In the virtual universe, there are beings complaining. He pressed the horns to win and fight for the rich harvest!

The battle between the gladiators and the flames, their proportions have long been shown on the virtual universe betting platform.

Yan Sheng gets one point and two times the bet of Cosmic Coins, and Corner Victory gets five times the bet of Cosmic Coins.

Although I am not optimistic about the angle fight, there is still a small possibility that I will fight with my life.

"Well deserved, haha......"

Immediately, life mocked.

On the black stone platform, Luo Duan also muttered quietly when he saw this, he followed Lin Cheng to suppress it, and now it seems that he is going to lose.

"My 10 million cosmic coins...... Pocket money for a year ......"

Lin Cheng was beside him, and he naturally heard it clearly, and he laughed bitterly at the same time.

Pocket money...... A year's ...... 10 million Cosmic Coins.

It's good to have an emperor's sister!

"Don't jump to conclusions, corner battles aren't so easy to lose."

"It's still early, Yan can still maintain three breaths in such a state, but the corner battle can't last one breath!" Luo Duan shook his head, but he also hoped that a miracle would appear, not only because of the 10 million cosmic coins, but most importantly, Jiaozhan was not only Lin Cheng's friend, but also his Luo Duan's friend.

After getting along for so long, with similar interests, and the existence of Lin Cheng as a medium, they have long been able to hand over their backs to each other.

"You said it too, you can still hold on for a breath." There was inexplicable trust in Lin Cheng's eyes, he had never seen the limit of the corner battle, such a state, such crazy eyes, he ...... The limit has not yet been reached.

Except for Lin Cheng, all life, including all the powers, decided that the horn battle would be defeated.

"It seems that this cross-era contest is coming to an end, and the God of War has become a historical ...... after all"

There was a trace of regret in the eyes of the Heavenly Phoenix Dominating Phoenix.

However, her brow suddenly furrowed, and there was surprise in her eyes.

"It's ......"

……

The Seventh Ring.

"Give me defeat......"

Yan finally broke through the blockade of Hornfight and smashed a punch on Hornfight's chest.

The firm chest instantly sank, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the horn battle.

But instead of showing timidity, an unbridled laugh came from his mouth.

"Haha...... Yan, is this your strongest posture? I said, you can't beat me! ”

The battle intent in Jiao Zhan's eyes seemed to have finally reached the point of realm, and he laughed wildly, and the battle intent gushed out like substance.

His sunken chest seemed to be nothing, and at the same time as the battle intent converged on his right arm, a mysterious and vicissitudes of life suddenly appeared on the seventh ring.

In the right arm of the horn battle, the originally translucent armor of the god of war somehow seemed to give birth to an angular form, and a strange texture appeared out of thin air, although it was still transparent, it was obviously different.

"Come on...... You've got a little time to decide who you won! ”

The corners of his mouth grinned, and the blood in his mouth stained his teeth red, making him look not only crazy, but also rampant.

Yan's expression was unclear, and in a breath, he was not sure that he would completely defeat the corner battle. The corner battle was hard to accept his own punch and still have such momentum, which he never expected.

With the current state of the corner battle, even if it takes three breaths, he is afraid that he will not be able to defeat the other party. And he only had one breath left in his time, and after that...... Even if there is still one percent of the combat power left in the corner battle, then he will definitely lose.

However, the corner battle was chosen at this time to decide the winner......

"Good...... Win or lose, I'm sure you've got a friend......"

The nine chains floating behind him flew wildly, giving Yan the last of his strength.

It's still a punch.

"Haha......" corner battle clenched his right fist, feeling the domineering power in it, and self-confidence was born from his heart.

He threw a punch at the same time.

"God of War ......"