In the Sky Arena, Long Aotian has achieved an absolute advantage.

【Damn!】 The condensed shield of holy light was scattered with a single blow, and the three-star steel warhammer that had lost the blessing of the power of holy light turned into scrap metal again, and Wright flew back in embarrassment. [The enemy is strong! In the heyday, I have a few chances of winning, but now I am not only losing my vitality but also missing a hand, how can I be this guy's opponent? 】

With one blow, Long Aotian was unforgiving, and pointed like a knife, and slapped a Hongyi knife with his bare hands. Da Jiangdong went to cut it down.

But he still only made seven points of strength at this point.

"Verdict!" The knight rose up and smashed the surging sword qi like a river, and then raised his arm shield to block Long Aotian's charging punch.

[Just block it...... The other party will always show flaws......] The knight gasped, and retreated while parrying Long Aotian's fierce attack.

[As long as you insist...... Wait for others to enter, and things will turn around! 】

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

"Aegis Guardian!"

The layers of cyan sword qi were like blooming lotus flowers, and the golden shield of holy light thinned rapidly with visible eyes.

[Since I have been able to successfully enter the arena, then even if those foreigners want to enter, it will be ten minutes later, and I have not yet used the crown to recover my state. With the last sword qi, Long Aotian rose into the sky, smashed the knight's hammer handle into a "V" shape with a slash, and immediately turned around and kicked the knight away.

[It's been consumed for seven minutes, and this guy's breath is weak enough...... At this time, he was sent out with a single blow, and then used the crown and throne to recover, supplemented by the medicine that had been prepared before, and should be able to recover more than eighty percent of his combat power before others entered. Long Aotian glared angrily, and the Heavenly Clothes Divine Skill was running at full strength, and a layer of illusory dragon scales gradually climbed up his skin.

"Tianhuang doesn't move the sword!"

Long Aotian completely abandoned his defense, and rushed towards the knight with only his Xuan Gong protective body, and suddenly stabbed out with his sword.

[This suffocating feeling of oppression...... Is he going to take me at any cost? The knight, who was almost immobile by the incomparable sword power, sighed in his heart. [Unstoppable...... There's no chance of winning. 】

[However......] the golden light once again surrounded the knight, isolating the mighty sword momentum.

【That is going to defeat me......】The knight raised his hammer, and the golden light under his eyes burned brightly. [It's not okay if you don't pay some price! 】

"Shattered Radiance. The End of the Dawn! ”

The golden light lit up from the top of the warhammer, and with a resolute determination without regrets, it met the astonishing sword aura.

Now that he has reached a dead end, the knight gave up continuing to defend and brazenly chose to attack.

The golden light and sword qi staggered, and slammed into Long Aotian's chest, which was open because of the mystery.

The scales of the illusory dragon that the Heavenly Clothes Divine Skill had transformed on the surface of the body shattered, and Long Aotian snorted, spurted blood from his mouth, flew out dozens of meters upside down, and rolled on the ground several times in a row before he fixed his body.

But the knight who fought back with all his strength couldn't resist Long Aotian's earth-shattering sword, and the excellent armor that had been sticking to his post in the previous battle could no longer protect the knight's body, and the sword qi easily opened a hideous wound in his chest, and quickly expanded, completely swallowing the knight's entire person, turning into dust between heaven and earth.

Just as Long Aotian had calculated before, although Wright's desperate blow caused him a lot of damage, it was completely within the range of his acceptance, as long as he was given a little time, he could recover most of his strength.

But reality is never as perfect as you might expect, and God always surprises you inadvertently.

Like now.

At the moment when Long Aotian's sword qi penetrated the knight's chest, Mo Wen and the firmament appeared in the Sky Arena one after the other—one on Long Aotian's left, and the other on Long Aotian's right.

[This is the ...... Tianhuang doesn't move the sword? Long Aotian made a big move?! Noticing that the sword qi's eyes lit up, and with a long roar, the sword closed his body and kept taking Long Aotian in a weak state - in his heart, Mo Wen was far less threatening than Long Aotian, and the knight who was hit head-on by Tianhuang Fujian was already a dead man.

As one of the few people who has survived from this sword, the sky has such self-confidence. And he also believed that this was his best chance to kill Long Aotian.

On the other side, Mo Wen, who was aware of the situation in the field, also flew up and rushed towards Long Aotian with his sword.

Syllable!

Long Aotian, who couldn't dodge, had an abnormal blush floating on his face, and his palms were clasped together to catch the long sword stabbed by the sky.

[Hey, you can still take my raid, this familiar breath, the disintegration of the heavenly demons, is really decisive...... What the! The sky was furious, and he was about to draw his sword to dodge, but where did Long Aotian allow him to get out so easily, and he used his strength to clamp the blade of the sword to prevent it from being withdrawn.

[Damn, why did this thing attack me first?] I don't know how perverted Long Aotian's bastard is?! The sky gritted his teeth - he didn't expect that in Mo Wen's eyes, he who held the power of space was much more tricky than Long Aotian, and Mo Wen could easily feel Long Aotian's weakness, so he would naturally attack the sky first.

[Worst-case scenario...... But the old dragon used that forbidden move in order to block my sword, and the threat of injury and injury was greatly reduced, so is it a three-legged stand now? The sky decisively gave up the sword of love, and then the moment the cloud shadow pierced his skin, he opened the dimensional heavenly clothes, ready to resist.

The blade tore through the flesh and pierced the heart.

Blood splattered and stained the monk's garments red.

Just as Long Aotian didn't expect Mo Wen and the sky to suddenly appear, the sky didn't expect that Mo Wen would actually use all his strength on him, and he didn't expect that the material of the cloud shadow was too amazing, and the destructive power after being blessed by spiritual power couldn't resist it at all with his dimensional heavenly clothes at this time!

[How do you want to lose like this? But even if I'm dead, don't think about it! 】

"Soul Eater. Blood! The sky raised his head suddenly, his face turned pale in an instant, and the burst of vitality shook the two people around him.

[Not good, he wants to break the net! ] Mo Wen's complexion changed drastically, and he withdrew and flew back.

[This guy is still as impulsive and ......cautious as ever] Long Aotian clutched his chest and took two steps back to take a defensive posture, he clearly understood that he couldn't dodge this blow from the sky.

"Star Rain ......" The flame of life was like a candle in the wind, and the man raised his arms and aimed at the two of them.

Mo Wen's complexion changed drastically, and the spiritual power in Xuan Qingpei quickly turned into a slowly rotating Taiji diagram blocking him in front of him.

“…… Burn! ”

In the hoarse roar, the two arms of the firmament broke together, turning into two arrows of light burning with flames, and Mo Wen's Taiji diagram under the magic weapon was broken with a single touch, and Long Aotian's right arm in front of him was easily pierced - both of them flew out with the blow of the firmament.

In the distance, the sword qi released by Long Aotian cut through the sea of clouds and gradually disappeared into the sky.

The sky doesn't feel anything anymore.

Rumble!

……

The final form of the Six Yang Zun Duel. The star rain burns, from the Eastern family of the Wind Continent of the Kunlun World, is a kind of self-sacrifice technique that can never be made up - of course, there must be a solution in the Traveler's House, but it is also quite troublesome, but the sky does not need to worry, after all, this is just a game, someone will help him deal with this injury - this blow will melt the essence of vitality into the body, and then use flesh and blood as a carrier to explode and injure the enemy, the power is extremely amazing. The star rain that gathered almost half of the vitality of the firmament at that time was burning, even if it was not as good as the Tianhuang Immovable Sword released by Long Aotian with all his strength, it was more than enough to deal with Long Aotian and Mo Wen in their current state.

As a result, there were only two dying travelers left in the Sky Arena.

……

"Hah...... Ha ...... "[I can't lose!] Without a tube still inserted in his right chest, nailing his right arm to death, Long Aotian gasped for breath, moved his left arm and crawled hard, dragging a long blood mark on the smooth stone slab.

The chest was pierced, and the scorching flame energy continued to erode the meridians, and at the same time, a flexible force completely suppressed the spirit of Mo Wen and Long Aotian, breaking their thoughts of obtaining medicine from the space to relieve their injuries...... The physical condition of the two is deteriorating every second.

The only good news for them was that the wound was completely scorched by the heat of the shower's combustion, and at least the two of them would not die of blood loss for a short time...... But if left untreated, it won't be long before there are two more corpses here.

The only hope is the crown on the armrest of the throne.

"Ha ......" [Gong Jin and Wang Wuyi fought, the meridians around their bodies were shattered, and twenty-one broken bones were still able to fight back; Li Yu's body was covered with cold jade paste and poison, his internal strength was dissipated, his hands and feet were broken, and his limbs were broken and he could crawl for 700 miles...... If they can do it, I can do it too! Most of his right lung was destroyed, and every breath was torture for him; The flame power frantically eroded his body, and Long Aotian's whole person exuded the smell of burnt meat and the aroma of roasted meat.

But he's still moving forward.

[This guy ...... I see. Mo asked that while inhaling the cool air, he also discovered the effect of the crown after noticing Long Aotian's movements, and then raised his hands and began to crawl - at this time, his lower body was already unconscious, because the half of the firmament's arm penetrated his lower abdomen, just shattering his spine.

If there was no Long Aotian, he would naturally not make such a move, but with an example in front of him, Mo Wen felt that he might be able to save it.

It's just a salvage.

A minute and a half later, Mo Wen, who had a relatively weak physique, could no longer bear the raging flames in his body, and quietly turned into a flame.

……

"Senior brother, your last ...... It's not just a shower of stars. Zi Yu stared at the resurrected sky.

"You see that?" The sky spread his hands: "Maybe it's back to the light...... At the moment when I was about to hang up, my soul power, that is, my Heavenly Heart Consciousness, skyrocketed, and I barely met the need to use the castrated version of the All Things Yuan Qi Lock, so I put it on them. ”

"Sure enough, it's the vitality lock of all things...... You're so bad! ”

……

"Hint: you're dead."

When he opened his eyes again, Mo Wen found that he was still in the Sky Arena.

"My lord, welcome back."

With a familiar voice and a familiar figure, a smile involuntarily appeared on Mo Wen's face.

"What a pity...... If only you had to hold on a little longer! The little devil pouted, a look of regret.

"Master, don't you hurt?" Xiao Baiqiong timidly touched Mo Wen's lower abdomen.

"It's okay, I'm used to it for a long time......" Mo Wen rubbed the little girl's soft cat ears, and then looked at the other three: "What's going on?" ”

"Ten universal points of live broadcasting, holographic projection can change the angle of view at will, much better than just watching the game through your eyes." The little black god spoke: "And because of you, Master, as a contestant, we can record the video...... It's a pity that it can't be passed on. ”

"Oh......" Mo Wen nodded and raised his eyes, and sure enough, he found Long Aotian crawling slowly and firmly, at this time, his legs and left arm had been completely scrapped under the erosion of the Yan Yuan Force, and only one right hand provided forward power for his broken body.

The monk slowly came to Long Aotian.

The creeping man's face was as heavy as water, his eyes were calm, and the physical torture did not seem to affect his spirit at all, and Mo Wen could easily feel his firm will...... and the dying fire of life.

"With this kind of injury, he will die at any time," the little devil who had already come to Mo Wen'......s side spoke. There were still nearly five hundred meters away from the hat, and there was no way he would have picked it up alive, and the extra effort would only make his death more painful...... Why hold on? ”

“…… How do you know he won't succeed without trying? Mo Wen had a hint of admiration in his eyes, he was also hit by the burning of the stars, and he naturally knew the pain that every movement brought to his body. 【Come on......】

……

"Hah, he's like a dog."

At the Traveler's House, the Blood Sakura Headquarters, a newcomer to the organization looked at Ito Ei, whose face was as heavy as water, and then whispered to the crawling Long Aotian.

However, what awaited him was a slap from the ghost warrior.

"Idiot! Maintain due respect in the face of the strong! Even if he is a Chinese man! Ito shouted.

"Hey!" The traveler hurriedly got up and threw himself to the ground.

[It's really annoying...... But because there is such a strong man, it is worth conquering. The ghost warrior's gaze is glazed. [Someday, I will discount your backbone...... The Yamato nation will surely stand on top of the world! 】

……

[Five minutes ago, the hormone secretion was abnormal, and it actually hung his life......] Capel glanced at the display, and his expression moved slightly. Is this the power of faith and will? 】

……

One hundred meters, fifty meters, the blood marks left by Long Aotian gradually thinned.

Ten meters, five meters, Lias's eyes widened slowly.

Two meters, one meter, the sky clenched its fists fiercely.

It lasted ten minutes and twenty-three seconds, and under the gaze of all the travelers, Long Aotian climbed to the edge of the throne, and then slowly stretched out his half-ripe left arm.

Mo Wen involuntarily held his breath.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

Finally, in the midst of the anticipation and curse of countless people, that blood-stained finger gently rested on the crown of the strongest!