However, what Lei Zhen didn't expect was that at the moment when he retreated, Ye Luo flashed to the place where he withdrew like an unpredictable prophet and blocked his movements with a spear.

Lei Zhen became more and more frightened.

Does she have the ability to predict?

Within a minute, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

But from the perspective of outsiders, the form in the arena is like Lei Zhen being chased and beaten by Ye Luo, and he has no power to parry at all.

This is simply a game of cat chasing mouse, Ye Luo is a cat who controls the overall situation, and Lei Zhen is just a mouse with his head but can never escape from the palm of the cat boss's hand.

"Emperor Yan's Heavenly Burial!"

Ye Luo saw that it was almost over, and with a bang, he used the inheritance of the Yanji Spear.

Behind her, a phantom image of the Great Emperor rose, and the clarity was twice as strong as yesterday!

There are three layers of Emperor Yan's heavenly burial, and the first layer has been practiced, which can concretize one-third of Emperor Yan's phantom; After practicing the second layer, it can concretize two-thirds of the Yandi phantom; After practicing the third layer, it can concretize 100% of the earth's phantom.

Ye Luo has already comprehended the second layer.

Therefore, the same trick Emperor Yan's Heavenly Burial came out of her hands today, and the power was several times that of yesterday!

Lei Zhen couldn't bear it at all, and the wings of wind and thunder behind him collapsed, and the cyan thunder and lightning madness in front of him disappeared like light smoke. And his body was even more engulfed by the madness of the endless Great Emperor Yan.

"Ahhh

Lei Zhen let out a miserable cry.

On the arena, only a flaming figure remained, pleading in pain: "I admit defeat!" Stop it! Stop it! ”

Lei Zhen sensed the threat of death.

He can't die yet, he's going to keep going in the final. If bowing to Ye Luo can allow him to save his life, or maintain his combat effectiveness, then what can't he do?

Dignity? Proud?

That's all about it!

"Good."

Ye Luo withdrew the Flame Pole Spear and withdrew the blazing Flame Fury Qi. The effect of Emperor Yan's celestial burial disappeared.

Lei Zhen was finally saved, and the flame of the Yan Emperor on his body also disappeared, his burns were not serious, and he could recover in half an hour at most if he took some elixir spiritual liquid.

Lei Zhen walked off the stage with a disgraced face, and was smashed in the face by his brother Lei Zeye with a punch: "Didn't I tell you?" When you meet her, you will admit defeat directly! Don't listen! You have to be strong! ”

Lei Zhen's face was crooked to the side, bruised, and even lost a tooth.

He hung his head, faced with his brother's anger, and apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Lei Zeye snorted coldly: "She didn't kill you yesterday, and she didn't kill you today." Our Silent Thunder Sect owes her two favors! ”

Lei Zhen became more and more ashamed.

Gold and silver treasures, elixir spirit stones, etc., if you owe them, they are all good to pay back; Only human favor is the most difficult to return.

So far, Ye Luo has played six of the eleven games in the finals, and he has won all six of them. The myth of a 100-game winning streak seems to be endless. Suddenly, other people's opinions on this quasi-princess turned upside down.

"This year's four heavenly pride, the ranking will definitely change dramatically."

"Ye Luo has won six games in a row, do you think she will win eleven games in a row in the finals?"

"It's unlikely, even if Ye Luo wins the Divine Night, it's not difficult to win the wind and the wind!"

"Then she is the second in Tianjiao this year?"

"Well, that's highly likely."