When Jin Lan vomited blood and flew upside down, it was also the time to announce his defeat in this ring competition. Both spirit patterns were defeated in his disbelief, and he was deeply devoured, what strength could he use to fight?

But such a result really caused too much shock, who would have thought that in the eyes of the vast majority of people, this scene was almost the result of Jinlan's victory, and it would be reversed.

The disciples of the Northern Regions who had been arrogant before Yan Chutian and Jin Lan fought each other were all ugly and speechless at this time. And the same as them, it was those Southern Regions disciples who shouted that Yan Chutian was a disgrace to the Southern Regions, and now their minds were the most complicated, who would have thought that this shrunken turtle that they regarded as not daring to fight would actually defeat Jin Lan openly in the Heavenly Opportunity.

Defeat Jin Lan, for their continuous defeats in the Southern Regions, and finally capture a ray of light!

In the camp of disciples watching the Southern Regions, Zhou Qing's small face was excited, and he cheered Yan Chutian's name loudly with all his might. And immediately following him, the surrounding Southern Regions disciples were all driven, and this time it was indeed all the disciples of the Southern Regions, because Yan Chutian had won glory from the Northern Regions for them, and they could fully afford such a call.

is also a top saint son, Luo Xue looked at her beautiful eyes, because Yan Chutian defeated Jin Lan, it seemed that she finally raised her attention to him.

Even Xu Jian had solemn eyes at this time, with a complex color in his eyes. Originally, he thought that Yan Chutian would fail miserably and bring great shame to their Southern Regions, but how could he have expected that the final result would be like this.

But even if it was complicated, there was still a hint of hostility in his eyes. I don't know when they have been in a hostile position, no matter how amazing Yan Chutian's performance is, it will not change this.

Moreover, even if there is no Yan Chutian, he Xu Jian is confident that he will win honor for the Southern Regions!

"Southern Regions Holy Son Yan Chu, win!"

Finally majestic words rumbled in the midst of that cheer, and the result was completely announced. And because of this announcement, the cheers of the disciples of the Southern Regions became even more enthusiastic, compared to it, the camp of the disciples of the Northern Regions was gloomy, and even those top Holy Sons were also humiliated, ashamed that their Northern Regions Holy Sons were defeated by the Southern Regions in this competition.

"Hahaha... Elder of the Northern Regions, have you ever been satisfied with the outcome of this battle?"

When the results were announced, Han Chen laughed heartily, and looked at the Northern Regions Elder with pride in his eyes. In this regard, the elders of the Northern Regions could only remain silent, because they lost this battle, but they said such confident words during the competition, which naturally could not be refuted at this time.

However, the Northern Regions camp was not always silent, after all, an elder made a sound and whispered, "Elder Han, the Heavenly Opportunity is not how to turn the world upside down by relying on the strength of one person, and only one disciple can't decide the victory!"

"Heh... Naturally, there won't be only one disciple in my Southern Regions, and this time you Northern Regions don't want to easily take away the victory of the Heavenly Opportunity!"

"Well, let's wait and see!"

The elders of the Northern and Southern Regions were in a-for-tat confrontation with each other, and the deputy sect leader Zhu Yun had a completely laissez-faire attitude towards this, because competition was indispensable in any sect, the fittest survived, and the unfit would naturally be eliminated.

If they don't do this, maybe their entire Tianji Gate will be eliminated from the Central Plains.

And the upper-class people have this attitude, and the lower-class holy sons and disciples are naturally even more so. After the silence, the Holy Son of the Northern Regions shot out a cold gaze from Dao Sen, how could they, who had always been arrogant, allow failure in the Southern Regions, which was like a waste!

In the next moment, a tall figure immediately flew out from the Northern Regions Holy Son's camp and landed on the platform. His rebellious gaze swept towards the top saint sons in the Southern Regions, and Sen Leng shouted, "Wang Kun, the top saint son of the Northern Regions, in the fourth battle, who will compete with me!"

As soon as this Wang Kun appeared, he received the cheers of many disciples in the Northern Regions, Wang Kun was extremely famous in the Northern Regions, even greater than the three who appeared before, and the disciples of the Northern Regions believed that he was out of the horse, and this competition was already stable.

This Wang Kun appeared, and Xu Jian glanced at Yan Chutian, who had returned and his face was still a little pale, and immediately jumped into the air, and a black long sword roared up, taking the lead in descending on the ring, and Xu Jian just followed.

Then Xu Jian's reaction was also arrogant and domineering, he glanced at Wang Kun coldly, and said sarcastically, "The order of the fight selected by drawing the serial number, how can you shout at will?"

Wang Kun was speechless when he said this, and could only look at Xu Jian with a more gloomy gaze. However, although this Wang Kun was arrogant, he did not lose his sense of proportion, after all, he had also heard of Xu Jian's name, and he was one of the best in the Southern Region.

And maybe he would have despised the Southern Regions before, but after Yan Chutian defeated Jin Lan amazingly, he understood that if he despised it again, it was really possible to revive this zombie worm again.

"Is Xu Jian, the top saint son of the Northern Regions, right? I want to see how powerful your so-called Yin and Yang Sword Technique can be!"

"Hehe... Nature will please you. ”

As soon as the words fell, an incomparably magnificent battle began. From Haohan's spiritual power to the confrontation between the two people's spiritual power, the two fought back and forth. And after such a fight, Xu Jian showed his amazing strength, and he did not fall behind from beginning to end, and even suppressed Wang Kun.

This kind of situation made Wang Kun feel extremely humiliated, he was the top Tianjiao in the Northern Regions, how could he be defeated in the hands of the Holy Son of the Southern Regions. Jin Lan is a lesson for him, if he also fails, he will definitely have no place in the Northern Regions.

Therefore, his next attack became more and more violent, and the powerful aura flowed between one move and the other, I am afraid that the cultivators of the third layer of Yuan Dan would not be able to resist the suppression of such a strong aura, and they would be subdued.

However, even if Wang Kun exerted all his strength, Xu Jian was not flustered, only to see his left palm suddenly brush the black sword body in his hand, and in an instant, a brilliant white soft sword actually appeared in his left palm, one black and one white, and the two swords appeared at the same time!

The appearance of the black and white double swords in Xu Jian's hand was not a secret, because this was the time when his Yin and Yang swordsmanship really showed its full power.

And since the black and white swords appeared at the same time, the aura exuded by Xu Jian's body was also very different from before, becoming indifferent and ruthless, and silent. After such a result, the swordsmanship he unleashed became extremely powerful, and with one sword and one slash, Wang Kun was suppressed one after another, making him continue to take a few steps backwards.

In the end, Wang Kun was slashed by Xu Jian, and a puff of piercing blood sprinkled into the sky along the white sword body, accompanied by Wang Kun's painful snort, and smashed into the ring.

Wang Kun clutched his chest, where there was a dazzling and hideous scar, tearing not only his clothes, but also his chest, and blood flowed endlessly.

"Damn it!"

Wang Kun gritted his teeth and snorted, where would he have thought that he would fall into such a fate in the fight with Xu Jian, even worse than Jin Lan, and he was defeated in the hands of the other party from beginning to end.

But no matter whether Wang Kunfu was unconvinced, the pitch-black sword in Xu Jian's hand was raised, carrying rolling spiritual power and hanging above his head. As long as Xu Jian is willing, he can cut off his head at any time.

With the threat of life and death in front of him, Wang Kun could only bow his arrogant head after all, and said in great frustration, "I... I throw in the towel..."

The word admit defeat blurted out, and the Southern Regions disciple camp suddenly erupted in earth-shattering cheers, who would have thought that immediately after Yan Chutian, their Southern Regions Holy Son would actually defeat the Northern Regions Holy Son again, this is really an unexpected joy!

And with this cheer, the Northern Regions disciple camp was still lifeless, just like the Southern Regions. How could they have thought that after successive victories, there would be a series of fiascos, could it be that this time it was a natural opportunity, and it was really a chance for the Southern Regions to turn over?!

The elder of the Northern Regions who had just been talking to Han Chen had a gloomy face, even if he couldn't have imagined that his Northern Regions had actually lost to the Southern Regions again, how could the disciples who appeared in the Northern Regions be so strange this time!

However, after all, he still had great confidence in the Holy Son of his Northern Regions, and the truly powerful ones had not yet appeared, and when they took the stage one by one, it would definitely make those Southern Regions disciples feel hopeless.

"Did you win too?"

Looking at Xu Jian's victory, Yan Chutian, who was sitting silently beside Mu Wan, opened his eyes slightly, and a solemn meaning appeared in his eyes. He already knew that although this Xu Jian was proud, he did have the capital to be proud of.