"Blood Dragon Devouring the Sky!"

With a roar, the blood dragon's body swelled rapidly, and pieces of red scales grew rapidly, and soon, a fiery red behemoth appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Hmph, you're really gathering the power of the whole clan to activate your bloodline, but I'll tell you that it's in vain. Yang Yanyu sneered, and a pitch-black spear appeared in his hand.

"Hanhai Xuanbing Spear!" The fire dragon's pupils contracted violently, and he looked at Yang Yanyu with fear, his huge body writhing a little uneasily.

"Hehe, are you scared?" Yang Yanyu gently waved the spear in his hand, and there was a sudden clicking sound in the space, and pieces of ice chips fell towards the ground in the space.

The people fighting below seemed to feel that something was wrong, and they retreated one after another, giving up this battlefield to the two of them, even the vultures and the others stopped their movements at this time, and retreated to their camps one after another, watching the first masters of the two sides fight each other.

Sometimes, the battle does not require two sides to fight, and when the melee will cause greater damage, the most primitive and effective way is for the master to decide the winner.

The huge battlefield became quiet in an instant, and everyone looked up at the sky, waiting for the final battle to come.

Behind the crowd, cultivators were also on their way.

The two of them stood quietly in the air, neither of them made the first move, and they were both recovering the energy consumed in their bodies as quickly as possible.

Time passed little by little, and there were fewer and fewer people following behind, until no one followed, and the momentum on Yang Yanyu and Blood Dragon Zi gradually increased.

"It seems that we are almost recovered, in that case, let's fight!"

Yang Yanyu pointed forward with the spear in his hand, wisps of cold air spread, the surrounding space became dreamy, and around the body of the blood dragon son, fire clouds swirled around his huge dragon body.

At this moment, the scene was very funny, the majestic dragon was fighting against a small human being, but no one dared to laugh, and even everyone's face was extremely solemn.

Ji Fengtian also rushed back at the last moment, but the scene was too dignified, and Ji Fengtian didn't bother. At this time, if Yang Yanyu wins, everything is easy to say, and if the Blood Dragon Son wins, I'm afraid things are a little difficult to do.

Alliance, Ji Fengtian can join, but being enslaved, I'm afraid no one likes it.

"Burning Flames!"

The Blood Dragon Son took the lead, the sea of fire sprinkled all over the sky, the void was filled with flames, and the mist emitted by Yang Yanyu's Hanhai Xuan Ice Spear dissipated in an instant without this flame steaming.

The flames were like a flood beast, rushing towards the space where Yang Yanyu was.

Yang Yanyu wanted to be a boat in a huge wave at this time, although the wind and waves were raging, it was still stable and abnormal.

"Ice Jiao!" As soon as the spear in Yang Yanyu's hand changed, a majestic energy erupted from it, and a hideous black dragon emerged, and when his body twisted, streams of ice slag fell, and the surrounding flames were extinguished.

Yang Yanyu didn't see any movement, but just fed the energy in his body into the Hanhai Xuan Ice Spear, and the dragon continued to expand until it was almost the same as the blood dragon.

At this time, Yang Yanyu's body suddenly stopped moving, and his eyes gradually closed.

The black dragon in front of him, his eyes suddenly opened, and a majestic momentum spread, and a suction force suddenly appeared behind the black dragon, piercing Yang Yanyu's body and the Hanhai Xuan Ice Spear into his body.

"I have long heard that Yang Jiahanhai Xuan Ice Gun is powerful, let me see his subtleties today. The Blood Dragon Son roared, relinquished control of the flames, and quickly rushed towards the Ice Jiao.

The two huge figures staggered in the void, and every time they touched, there were bursts of violent explosions.

In the void, everyone could no longer see the scene, only the mist in the sky was filled, and it spread out in all directions.

After the transformation of the momentum of the two of them, they both reached the point of approaching the sixth order, but the power brought by the explosion was even more ferocious, faintly with the posture of the early stage of the sixth order.

If it weren't for the strong bodies of the two at this time, I'm afraid that just the aftermath of the collision with each other would have injured the two of them.

Bing Jiao's eyebrows have a pitch-black spear, and every time he attacks, he will scrape off a piece of skin and flesh from the fire dragon, and the fire dragon's wound is also like freezing, and it has not regenerated.

On the contrary, it was the Ice Jiao, and every time it collided with the fire dragon, the flames contaminated were isolated.

The collision of the two behemoths is naturally not something that everyone can resist, so they can only retreat backwards and wait for the final result.

The battle lasted longer than everyone expected, and there was no result for a long time.

Although Yang Yanyu's cultivation is not as profound as that of the Blood Dragon Son, he has the blessing of the Hanhai Xuanbing Spear in his body, and the two of them are competing with each other.

"Knock knock~"

Suddenly, there was a bell in the air, and the sound wave spread, blowing away the surrounding fog, revealing the bodies of Blood Dragon Zi and Yang Yanyu.

It's just that the two of them have returned to their normal form, and with that feeling of exhaustion on their faces, it is difficult to ignore how brutal the battle was before.

The two of them flew back quickly, and looked at each other disappreciatively, but did not continue to fight.

The opening of the Xuanyuan Cave Mansion was the ultimate goal of everyone, and even the Blood Dragon Son and the others were greedy.

If it weren't for the rebellion of the people in the Xuanyuan Heavenly Domain this time, it would be even more difficult for the Blood Dragon Son and the others to get involved.

It's just that, although it is mixed in, the assessment of Xuanyuan Dongtian still has to be carried out, and only those who have insufficient cultivation are eliminated and those who remain are eligible for baptism.

"Knock~"

A huge hourglass emerges from the ground, and when it appears, it begins to spin for the final timer.

Yang Yanyu and the Blood Dragon Son stopped, that is, because they knew that when they entered it, they must ensure their complete combat effectiveness, otherwise they would be eliminated, and I am afraid it would not be good.

Ji Fengtian stood quietly at the back of the team, closing his eyes and recuperating, waiting for the final battle to come.

Both sides maintained a certain tacit understanding at this time, and no one wanted to do anything, and they were all working hard to recover their own strength.

Suddenly, Ji Fengtian felt a gaze looking at him, opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head to look, but found nothing, frowned, and then closed his eyes again and thought about it.

In the crowd, a gloomy man lowered his head, but there was hatred in his heart, and on the surface, there was no breath leaking.

The speed of the hourglass is very fast, and the consumption of everyone before, in this short period of time, has recovered, and many people have woken up and waited for the door to open.

"Boom!"

The hourglass suddenly sounded, and then sank towards the ground, and at the same time, the gate of the Xuanyuan Cave Mansion slowly opened, and the pitch-black hall was like a fierce beast that chose people to devour.