The dark liquid may seem inconspicuous, and even if you don't look at it, it's extremely easy to ignore. But just a few drops of black liquid fell, but in a silent manner, the spiritual power light curtain dissolved.

This scene obviously made Zhou Yan unpredictable. Therefore, when the spiritual power light curtain was broken, that face was full of disbelief and horror.

Because he knows very well that with the strength of the other party, he will never miss such a big flaw.

In fact, it was true, the light curtain was broken, and the pale giant hand suddenly fell. Even in front of Zhou Yan, there were still six round shields.

But even with the six round shields, the spiritual power light curtain formed by the combined force was broken, and it is conceivable how much resistance these scattered round shields can have at this moment.

So in front of everyone's eyes, the several round shields and the illusory portraits that followed were all between the pale giant hands falling, and finally they couldn't bear it anymore, and they continued to collapse inch by inch.

In just a few breaths, Zhou Yan's defense was completely broken. At this moment, how could the young man in the green robe hesitate at all, and under the manipulation again, he slapped his palm on the former's body with the residual power.

This palm fell, and Zhou Yan's protective spiritual power immediately shattered. Unable to bear the pressure, blood gushed out of his mouth, like a dead dog, and smashed straight towards the ground dozens of feet away.

"Boom..."

With the roar of the landing, the heavens and places gradually returned to calm. But this kind of calmness is obviously intended to make the faces of every Yuntian First Pulse disciple become unprecedentedly ugly.

Because they never imagined that the result of Zhou Yan's battle would be so one-sided.

If they were defeated after a fierce battle, then they would admit it, after all, the two of them were at the apex of the fifth-layer realm of the Tianfu Realm.

But how can they accept such a result now?

Contrary to the dead silence on the side of the Yuntian First Pulse, naturally in the camp of the Kongtong First Pulse, many disciples couldn't help but sneer.

Immediately, there were a lot of sarcastic words, which kept ringing out throughout the crowd.

It wasn't until the front of Kongtong's camp that Shen Junyao, who was dressed in red, smiled faintly, and her red lips lightly opened to calm the atmosphere behind her.

"Okay, it's just the first game, presumably in the Yuntian vein, this first game is just a temptation. ”

The winner's speech, even if it makes people feel annoyed in their hearts, cannot find any reason to argue. Therefore, whether it was Yuan Yang or Ba Hong, they could only look gloomy, and then look at the remaining nine people.

He was defeated in the first game, and he was defeated so completely, which was really a big blow to his morale.

Therefore, they desperately hope that one person can stand up, and it is best to suppress the other party with crushing strength.

It's just that among their remaining nine disciples, there really is such a candidate?

Sensing that Na Ba Hong and Yuan Yang were sweeping over, Yan Chutian originally wanted to take the initiative to stand up, but before him, another black-shirted figure had already taken a step.

The black-shirted figure stepped out, and immediately attracted a lot of attention, and the disciple of the Yuntian Pulse looked at him, and there couldn't help but show a lot of brilliance in his eyes.

Obviously, this black-shirted figure is a guy who is also famous in the fifth layer of the Yuntian One Vein Tianfu Realm.

Although Yan Chutian didn't know the identity of this black-shirted figure, he soon whispered in a whisper in the dance clothes beside him.

"His name is Cheng Lie, if you talk about strength, it is stronger than the previous Zhou Yan. ”

"With him in action, this second game may really be able to turn the situation around. ”

Hearing this, Yan Chutian couldn't do anything else except nod lightly. He could only hope that Yu Cheng Lie could really win the second game, otherwise he would have lost two times in a row when he opened the door, which would be too hurtful for their Yuntian Bloodline's morale.

To get back to the point, after this Cheng Lie took the stage, one of the remaining nine people in the Kongtong lineage also took a step, and then the spiritual light around his body surged, and he appeared in the center of the venue.

Different from the silent and arrogant young man in the green robe before, the light around this man's body surged, and his face was full of ridicule and arrogance, and he said directly, "It seems that this is the next poor guy sent by Yuntian Yimai. ”

"I'm not afraid to say it, compared to the guy just now, I, Zhao Yang, am a little worse, but it's more than enough to suppress you Kongtong ants!"

At the end of the voice, Zhao Yang's voice had changed to a cold drink, and at the same time, he was surging with spiritual light, and he had already slapped his palm, and the palm was full of dazzling blue light.

Although this offensive was abrupt, Na Chenglie was obviously not unprepared. Immediately, he stepped on the earth with his right foot, and the earth shook and shattered into cracks, and from the cracks, a layer of dark aura suddenly rushed out.

In the next moment, the huge roar of the collision sounded between heaven and earth, announcing that this second battle had completely begun.

With the foreshadowing of the first scene, the faces of many disciples of the Yuntian First Pulse at this moment naturally cannot be good-looking. They all stared at Cheng Yeol tightly, hoping that the former could get back this victory.

On the other hand, many disciples of the Kongtong lineage did not have much worry, and it was obvious that Zhao Yang's previous words about his own strength had been recognized by them.

"Boom...!"

The bombardment continued, and the blow failed, and the two of them bombarded each other more than a dozen times immediately afterward. However, every time the confrontation came down, Cheng Lie did not retreat in the slightest, which couldn't help but make his disciples of the Yuntian lineage have hope in their pupils.

But at this moment, Zhao Yang suddenly retreated a few feet, and immediately the printing method was pinched, and the already surging light around his body continued to become dazzling.

"Tianyang Divine Fire!"

I heard him suddenly whisper, and the dazzling light around him immediately flowed into his body like a liquid. But then, from this Zhao Yang's mouth, it turned into a mouthful of true fire and poured out, all of which shrouded the place where Cheng Lie was.

When the divine fire came, the space was empty, and only that true fire burned everything in the heavens and the earth, shrouding Xiang Chenglie.

This scene naturally made the disciples of Yuntian Yimai worried, because of the first battle of Fang Cai. It really worries them that Cheng Lie will be defeated.

However, in the face of Cheng Lie, who is on the offensive this offensive, he is actually quite calm at the moment.

That breath of true fire shrouded him, and without hurry, he also slowly formed the seal, and once again stepped on the earth, and there were patches of spiritual light rushing up.

But this time, the aura that rushed up was no longer chaotic and formless, but gradually condensed into the shape of a giant sword.

The next moment, under its manipulation, this giant sword slashed out horizontally, and the momentum that flew out seemed to cut the space of heaven and earth.

The two of them were attacking, and they naturally bombarded each other. And what made all the disciples of Yuntian Yimai breathe a sigh of relief was that the heavy sword in Cheng Lie's hand was extraordinary, and it was faintly showing signs of cutting off the true fire.

But of course, at the same time, its heavy sword was also bearing, from the terrifying burning power of the true fire.

It can be clearly seen that on the body of the heavy sword, there is an extremely eye-catching melting meaning. All in all, the offensive of the two is more like a situation of equal strength.

After a few breaths, it was really the heavy sword that melted, and at the same time, the real fire shattered.

This result is good news for the disciples of the Yuntian First Line, but it is obviously a little dissatisfied with the disciples of the Kongtong First Line, including Na Zhao Yang himself.

It is in Zhao Yang's own opinion that he should hurt the other party in this Tianyang Divine Fire.

"Hehe... It's really tenacious, but if you happen to block my Tianyang Divine Fire, I want to see if you still have the ability to resist this Tianyang Shenyan. ”

The words fell, and under the eyes of everyone, Zhao Yang pinched the seal in his hand again, and this time from behind it, even if there were several fires, it rose to the sky.

The flames soared into the sky, constantly intersecting in the sky, and after a long time of blending, they finally slowly wriggled and gradually formed the appearance of a giant finger of flames.

At this moment, although the Flame Giant Finger was only merging, even the appearance was not completely formed. But even now, no one would doubt the power of this flaming giant finger.

Because just now, its momentum is too strong, and the faintly spreading fire wave aura is enough to make many Heavenly Mansion Realm fifth-layer cultivators feel a sense of suffocation.