At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the ring.

One move decides the winner, and the victory or defeat is at this moment.

"Boom!"

The Qilin Arm carried an unparalleled momentum, like a bamboo, crushing the torrent of flames, and then slammed into the Flame King.

There was a loud bang, and the entire ring trembled, as if it could no longer withstand the powerful impact.

At this moment, above the ring, the flames soared into the sky, completely submerging the figures of Dragon Dust and Yan Yan.

"Who won?"

Everyone instinctively tensed their nerves, staring at the ring with burning eyes.

"Chen'er, you must not have anything to do. ”

Long Xinghe's heart hung up, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the ring.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, the firelight gradually dissipated, and the figures of Dragon Dust and Yan Yan gradually became clear.

In front of him, Yan Yan was half-kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, and blood flowed out of his mouth.

It is already very obvious who wins and who loses.

"Look, it's Longchen who won, Yan Yan is really not his opponent. ”

"I knew that this would be the result, Long Chen is worthy of being the young palace master of the Martial God Palace, he defeated Yan Yan in one move, and in the future in the Martial God Palace, he can serve the public. ”

"Long Chen's strength is so strong, he defeated Yan Yan so easily, his strength may have reached the height of the Double Martial King, such strength can completely compete for the leader of the Martial Arts. ”

"He's only a Tianwu Jiuzhong, and he has such a strong strength, this is a genius, if only I had half of his strength. ”

......

Long Chen's strong defeat of Yan Yan in one move, everyone was shocked, and they had a new estimate of his strength.

"It's okay. ”

Long Xinghe's hanging heart finally landed, and his face was overjoyed.

In this way, there are two geniuses in the Long family who have been on the God Emperor List, this is a supreme honor, looking at the Shenwu Continent, this is the only one, there is no other semicolon.

"I'm afraid this is not the real combat power of the Dragon Dust Brothers. ”

Dragon Dust defeated Yan Yan, as early as the battle Wushuang expected, in the small Qiankun world, he had fought side by side with Dragon Dust.

"Big Brother is very strong, and if you don't use the Eye of Destruction, it will be difficult to suppress him. ”

Long Yan said.

The strength of Zhan Wushuang is also very strong, and without using the Eye of Destruction, it is estimated that he is in the middle of the battle with Dragon Dust.

In the ring.

"You're so ruthless...... Poof!!"

Yan Yan struggled to stand up, looked at the dragon dust with resentment, and as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, his aura collapsed, and the golden pill in his body was shattered, obviously being abolished by the dragon dust.

"Ruthless?"

Longchen sneered and said, "I, Longchen, am not a benevolent person, you have repeatedly insulted me and spared your life, or for the sake of the Great Elder's face, you can do it yourself." ”

With that, Dragon Dust left the ring.

"Hey......"

In the stands, Red Eyebrows sighed, he had already guessed that this would be the result.

"Great Elder, I have warned you a long time ago, this matter, not to blame Chen'er. ”

Wu Qiyun glanced at his red eyebrows, and there was a warning in his tone.

"It's because I'm not strict with discipline, don't worry, I will never embarrass the palace master because of this matter. ”

Red Mei knew what Wu Qiyun meant, and immediately said.

"It's good that you understand. ”

Wu Qiyun bowed slightly, and said: "After returning to the Martial God Palace, I will recast the meridians for him, let him start cultivating again, and temper his mind, which is not necessarily a bad thing." ”

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

Red eyebrows are overjoyed in their hearts, Yan Yan will still have a chance to cultivate again.

Then, King Shura announced the two of the fifth duel, Jin Jiansheng of the Ancient Sword Gate against Xing Changyu of the Danwang Palace.

"There is no hope. ”

Zhuge Qianzhong's eyes suddenly darkened, and he sighed secretly.

Xing Changyu's strength is not weak, there is still hope for the general Tianwu Jiuzhong, and there is no hope for the battle against Jin Jiansheng.

"Just throw in the towel. ”

Mo Yuan said to Xing Changyu, in this case, it is not a shame to admit defeat.

"No, Elder, I don't admit defeat, I'm going to meet Jin Jiansheng for a while. ”

Xing Changyu also knew that he was not Jin Jiansheng's opponent, but he did not intend to admit defeat.

is also a genius, he also has arrogance, he wants to see the strength of his special physique.

Above the ring.

"You don't throw in the towel?"

Jin Jiansheng clasped his arms around his chest, his gaze fell on Xing Changyu's body, and his tone was very light.

"It is said that the strength of the special physique is very terrifying, and I want to see it. ”

Xing Changyu took a deep breath, his gaze turned positive.

He knew what he was going to face next, and he could probably fall in the ring, but he didn't care.

"A sword. ”

Jin Jiansheng raised a finger and said, "It only takes one sword to kill you!"

Contempt, absolute contempt!

Xing Changyu's eyes were solemn, the momentum of Tianwu Jiuzhong poured out, and a set of silver-white battle armor appeared on him, which was a set of ground-level spiritual weapons.

Destroying the armor with all his might, a dazzling light burst out from the armor, turning into a silver-white light shield that enveloped his entire body.

"Come on, let me see how strong your sword is!"

Xing Changyu said.

He was confident that even if the Dual Martial King struck with all his might, he would be sure to catch it, at least he wouldn't be killed.

"I can't help myself!"

Jin Jiansheng's eyes were cold, and the incomparable sword intent erupted from his body, and the space was trembling, sweeping and raging like a tornado.

"Three-point sword intent!"

Long Yan's eyes shrank suddenly, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, Xing Changyu would definitely not be able to stop Jin Jiansheng's sword.

The sword qi is ten, the sword intent is ten, and the comprehension of the sword intent is more difficult than the sword qi.

As soon as Jin Jiansheng broke through to the Martial King, he comprehended the three-point sword intent, which was worthy of the body of the innate sword spirit.

Suddenly, Jin Jiansheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the sword patterns automatically condensed in his hand, turning into a lightsaber in the blink of an eye.

"Sword of the Stars, kill with one sword!"

With a sword in hand, Jin Jiansheng's whole temperament has changed greatly, giving people an incomparably sharp feeling.

He stood there like a peerless sword about to pierce the sky.

Eight notes slowly spit out from his mouth, Jin Jiansheng suddenly slashed out, the lightsaber slashed through a mysterious trajectory in the air, and a sky-rushing sword slashed out of the air, dragging a sword shadow in the air.

This sword, fast to the extreme, gives people the feeling that there is nowhere to hide, and the soul is locked.

In an instant, the sword light slashed on the light mask arranged by Xing Changyu, and there was no imaginary explosion sound, more like a silent confrontation.

In Xing Changyu's eyes, a sword light flashed, and the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

"It's over!"

Long Yan sighed slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

Jin Jiansheng's strength was even stronger than he imagined.

At this time, Jin Jiansheng's momentum was retracted, his eyes glanced at Long Yan, and then he left the ring without looking back.

"Bang!"

At the moment when Jin Jiansheng stepped out of the ring, the silver light shield around Xing Changyu shattered like glass, and Xing Changyu's body also weakened and fell to the ring.

In the center of his eyebrows, a small line of blood gradually became clear.

(End of chapter)