These thoughts only flashed in Zhao Junyu's mind.

After the three princes over there were at a disadvantage, they were not afraid at all, they exhaled and opened their voices, their fists opened and closed, and between the clouds and flames, after the blessing of the royal realm, a powerful momentum gradually dispersed, which was comparable to Zhao Junyu's Heavenly Dragon Flame Fist.

Bang bang bang!

The two of them fought fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had already attacked dozens of rounds, and Zhao Junyu's raindrop-like Northern Pluto God Fist was blocked by a lot, but the three princes were also forced to fly back, and under the resonance of gold and iron, as the two of them chased after me, a long spatial fragmentation trajectory was presented in front of everyone.

"This is the real decisive battle. ”

"It's so exciting!"

Millions of monks outside finally felt that twenty days had not been in vain.

Compared with the kendo duel between Zhao Junyu and Gui Yang just now, this fist-to-flesh competition is a feast for the eyes, or people's subconscious likes simple and rough fist solutions.

It's just that everyone didn't expect that the third prince was so powerful, they thought that he was slightly inferior to Bu Yan and others, and he was not the opponent of the perverted Zhao Junyu, but they didn't expect to hold on for so long.

And in fact, the monks with a little eyesight can see that the power of the emperor has been faintly revealed between the fists of the three princes.

"Peng!"

Zhao Junyu's golden flame Heavenly Dragon fist finally broke through a gap and knocked the three princes away.

The latter spat out a mouthful of blood, and the golden armor god of war behind him faded.

Just when everyone thought that the victory and defeat were finally going to be decided, a powerful imperial domineering broke out.

"King-level Holy Dragon Fist!" The third prince shouted, his fist became more and more domineering, and he became more and more emperorly.

"This is by no means just something that can be done with the blessing of the Luoyue Dynasty's national fortune. Zhao Junyu said secretly in his heart.

His Northern Pluto Divine Fist has been perfected to perfection, coupled with the Heavenly Dragon bloodline, as well as the fusion of Chiyan Jinyan's different fires, in fact, the power is quite terrifying, it can be said that it has been fought for hundreds of rounds now, and it is a miracle that the three princes have persevered until now, although he has the blessing of the Luoyue Dynasty's national fortune, but it can't be explained.

"There's something special about this person's bloodline. Zhao Junyu's heart moved, and he opened his eyes to observe, only to see a powerful qi and blood flowing in this person's body.

"Could it be the bloodline of Emperor Wu?" Zhao Junyu was shocked in his heart.

Although this qi and blood are not very pure, the domineering and the aura of the emperor who looks down on the world surprised Zhao Junyu.

In his previous life, he had a lot of dealings with those martial emperors who became emperors with physical martial arts, so he was too familiar with them.

"No wonder he's so strong in the flesh. ”

"It turns out that there is the bloodline of Emperor Wu!"

According to Zhao Junyu's full combat strength, it is impossible for ordinary monks to take hundreds of rounds with their fists.

He originally thought that the third prince had also practiced ancient body cultivation techniques such as the Vientiane Body Refining Technique, but he didn't feel like it until now.

It turned out that there was the bloodline of Emperor Wu!

"Although the emperor of the Luoyue Dynasty has good qualifications, his bloodline is very ordinary, and the bloodline of the Martial Emperor of the Three Princes does not come from him. ”

"Then it could only come from his mother. Zhao Junyu speculated in his heart.

"When you go out, knock on the side, it's not an acquaintance. Zhao Junyu was actually a little happy in his heart.

Since his rebirth, he has always had the feeling of fighting alone to uncover the mystery of his previous life, but with the appearance of Xiao Lanlan, Gui Yang, the heir of the Wine Sword Immortal, and the three princes who are likely to be familiar with the descendants of Emperor Wu, he has a companion, right?

But when you think about it, your subordinates won't be polite.

Boom! Zhao Junyu broke through the opponent's King-level Holy Dragon Fist with one punch.

The golden flame fist turned into a flying dragon, and it came in an instant!

"Holy Dragon Guardian!"

The three princes crossed their arms to block, and a holy dragon phantom condensed by the emperor's qi enveloped him.

Bang!

Zhao Junyu's punch is a killing move in the Northern Pluto God Fist, in the thirteenth state of the Vientiane Body Refining Technique, it is supplemented by the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, the Red Flame Jin Yan is incomparable, if he enters the Mahayana period, this punch can even destroy half of a star, even if the three princes are guarded by the bloodline of Emperor Wu and the emperor's qi, the whole person is knocked out, and he vomits blood again and again.

"Is it finally over?"

Everyone outside was on the lookouts, nervous to the extreme.

Seeing that the third prince was knocked away again, he vomited blood one after another, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, which can be regarded as the end.

However~

"God of War roars!"

At this time, the third prince swallowed back a mouthful of blood, and with his loud shout, the chest of the golden armor god of war behind him immediately rose, like a small mountain, the law minister opened his mouth, and the roar like the ordinary heaven and earth cracking broke out, and the space was shattered, and in an instant, with the three princes as the center, a circle of violently turbulent light patterns quickly spread out, and the air flow rolled upside down into a blade!

Zhao Junyu was immediately surrounded by this terrifying sound wave, like a lonely boat in the sea!

His figure paused for a moment, and his eyes showed a trance, as if his soul had been lost for a moment after being hit by a powerful sound wave!

It's now!

The three princes' bodies flickered, and the whole person flew up like a cannonball.

With his fists in one, he rushed over with the momentum of his own flesh as a shock wave, breaking the kettle and sinking the boat!

This is the most critical moment!

Everyone who was sitting outside stood up, and everyone who was standing stretched their necks!

However, at this juncture when Zhao Junyu was in a trance, the injured third prince was desperate!

Two small gray rays that were silent and without a trace suddenly burst into the air.

A silent stab stabbed at the back of Zhao Junyu's head in a trance.

The other one stabbed directly at the eyebrows of the three princes who rushed towards him in a desperate way!

"What's going on?"

"Someone sneaked up!"

Some Mahayana powerhouses outside saw it clearly and shouted loudly.

The person who shot was obviously lurking on the side for a long time, and when Zhao Junyu and the third prince were at the critical point of the decisive battle, they suddenly made a sneak attack, trying to wipe out the two of them!

At this time, Zhao Junyu was attacked by the sound wave in a trance, the third prince was injured and tried his best to gamble, both of them were defenseless, this person who shot was very calculating!

"It's Zuoqiu Jane!"

"By the way, it's him, he's the only one left!" some of the monks cried.

There are still thirty-six cave heavens Zuoqiu Jian did not come out and hid, is it not him, who else?

"He has been lurking for a long time, trying to kill the two strongest people in one net and win the first place by himself, he is so shameless!" many people shouted angrily.

"Yes, but the rules don't prohibit this, Zuoqiu Jian is opportunistic at best. ”

said that it was too late, and it was almost when everyone thought that Zhao Junyu and the third prince were about to be recruited.

With a sneer, Zhao Junyu's eyes instantly returned to clarity, his head was only slightly tilted, and the gray light immediately fell into the air.

The oncoming three princes also smiled slightly, and opened their mouths to spew out a silver light that stabbed the gray light that pierced the center of their eyebrows.

At the same time, the two of them struck out in unison with a thunderous fist that was not far away!

"It's finally out, we've been fighting for so long, we're tired. ”

As the voice fell, the two of them hit the void with a Heavenly Dragon Fist and a Saint Dragon Fist together, and the space was completely shattered.

A figure stumbled out, spurting blood wildly! It was the thirty-sixth cave Tianzuoqiu Jian!

I saw that his robe was shattered, and he was covered in blood and mess.

Obviously, the injury was not light.

Just when he gritted his teeth and was about to desperately escape into the void again, "Lock!"

Zhao Junyu and the three princes shouted in unison, and the entire space immediately became a monolith!