"I'm not afraid to hit you when I say it, I didn't pay attention to your illusory martial arts at all! Lu Cheng, take your life!"

Lu Cheng roared angrily, it can be seen that in the entire venue and even in the sky, all the source power of heaven and earth has been absorbed into his flame blade, and a large number of crimson source mangs are also leaping and beating on the flame blade, under the pair of red pupils, the fusion shrinks to the size of a needle's eye, looking up at the tall Poseidon phantom, his right foot also lightly drew half a step backwards, and with a bite of his teeth, when thousands of people held their breath, Lu Cheng raised the flame blade and took off.

"If you don't enter the source of heaven for a day, you will always be a mortal body, and if you want to face the noble Seagod with a mortal body, I can only say that you will be defeated!" Lu Cheng's eyes were also condensed, and when he saw that Zhang Pu really dared to go straight with a knife, the disdain in his heart for him also disappeared, and he immediately raised his hand to make up the print.

After Poseidon groaned for a while, his mouth opened, and a cold breath of white mist erupted from his mouth, like a tall giant, holding the extremely ancient ice crystal trident with both hands, seeing Zhang Pu's small figure rushing over, Poseidon did not hesitate, and the trident directly swung down with the power of ice that surrounded the sky.

Compared with the phantom of the tall giant Poseidon, Zhang Pu's figure with red light is even more thin, and everyone is reluctant to blink their eyes, for fear of missing the most exciting scene now, even Kong Qing, staring deeply at Zhang Pu's red body, which seems small and inconspicuous, but everyone will not underestimate him because of this, after all, Zhang Pu's knife technique is also one of his best killing moves.

No one would believe that Zhang Pu was a fool, but as the Holy Son of Yanming, he knew better how to play the strength and weakness of martial arts, so he chose to use his own sword technique, which was carefully considered.

Finally, under everyone's raised eyes, the flame blade that suddenly fell in Zhang Pu's hand had already smashed angrily on Poseidon's trident.

Rumble!

In an instant, the two forces collided together as promised, one red and one blue, and an earth-shattering sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the two energies did not divide the victory or defeat in an instant, but divided the entire venue into two areas from the middle, and half of the venue behind Poseidon was almost filled with endless ice power.

Behind Zhang Pu was a large amount of red flame power, half of the venue was shrouded in the power of flames, some weak martial artists directly condensed the Yuan Gang Protector, and some ordinary earth venerables directly sacrificed the Source Armor.

Although there is a formation shield that separates the battle area between Zhang Pu and the warrior, the power of ice and the power of flame both have the ability to penetrate, so the shield can no longer play the role of protecting the warrior, but can only try its best to weaken the two attribute energy that penetrates out.

"Zhang Pu! I said that one of the reasons why I have cultivated so far is because of you! I don't know how long I have been waiting for today, let's die, Poseidon's wrath!"

Swish......

After Lu Cheng said angrily, Poseidon's body remained unchanged, and he suddenly saw a large amount of white cold mist coming out of his body, and these white cold mist also permeated Zhang Pu's body, which made Zhang Pu's heart shocked.

It can be seen that Zhang Pu's body is covered with a thin layer of ice crystals after being contaminated with these cold ice white fogs, and as the ice power released by Poseidon becomes stronger and stronger, the ice crystal layer on Zhang Pu's body is also getting thicker and thicker, originally wearing a set of fiery red source armor, but now at a glance, Zhang Pu's entire predecessor is completely frozen by the power of ice, and his body is also abruptly stagnant in mid-air.

Hiss!

As if time stood still, no one in the huge venue made a sound, and they were obviously stunned by this battle scene.

Suddenly, a martial artist with high strength glanced at the shield, it was okay not to look at it, but at a glance, he saw that there was a slight white silk on the shield, this martial artist saw this, held his heart in shock, hurriedly pointed to the weak point of the shield, and suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no! The shield is about to break!"

This voice came out, and the eyes of the entire venue shifted from the battle area to the shield, and sure enough, just as the martial artist saw, the white silk on the shield was spreading to all sides at an extremely rapid speed, and the inner wall of the shield was continuously impacted by the two attribute energies of the ice and flame, and it was impossible to completely block it.

Suddenly, countless people showed frightened eyes, once the shield was broken, then with such a close distance between them and the battle area, they would definitely be directly impacted by the two forces, and the high-ranking martial artists could still use the source power to resist, but those human source realm martial artists were powerless to resist at all. Romance

Just when the venue was in turmoil, Chen Nan, who had been observing the battle, suddenly got up, his hands were briefly sealed, and the super formation under the venue began to operate, and two shields condensed out of thin air, which allowed those frightened warriors to be appeased.

After all, they just came to participate in the engagement ceremony in the Yanming Holy Land, and they were accidentally affected to death by Zhang Pu and the others just as an audience, which was the last thing they wanted.

A few minutes passed, and because of Poseidon's freezing, the flame power on Zhang Pu's body gradually faded, and it was not until the source armor on his body was dissipated that everyone sighed.

"Could it be that this Zhang Pu is really decaying under Poseidon?"

"It seems that this is coming too quickly, isn't it just the beginning of the battle, and it didn't even last a few minutes?"

"I see, this Zhang Pu is strong on the outside and weak on the inside, I know that it is a phantom martial art, and he is so light on the enemy, it is normal to lose"

"But how do I feel wrong......"

Just when everyone was sighing, Zhang Kongqing, who had not spoken in the seat, felt that something was wrong.

Kong Qing unfolded his divine sense, and the source power breath wandered on Zhang Pu's body, making Kong Qing feel that it was not that this battle ended too quickly, but that the upper echelons of the Yan Immortal Holy Land did not say anything about this battle from beginning to end.

If Zhang Pu really died under Lu Cheng's illusory martial arts now, Zhang Pu would be the Holy Son of the Yan Ming Holy Land, would the upper echelons of the Yan Ming Holy Land see their own Holy Son fall.

Thinking of this, Kong Qing could only withdraw his divine sense from Zhang Pu, and then looked at Chen Lun lightly, and sure enough, he saw Chen Lun's face indifferent, his eyes were the same as before, without any waves, his palm was on the armrest of the seat, and his index finger was gently tapping on the armrest, no matter how Kong Qing looked, he couldn't see any emotional changes on Chen Lun's face.

Not only is Chen Lun so calm, but Chen Nan is the same, standing proudly in the corner of the platform, his eyes are indifferent, his hands are behind his back, and there is not much change on his face, but there is still a trace of disdain for these audiences in his eyes.

Looking at Chen Yao, the latter's gaze looked at Lu Cheng for a while, and then at Zhang Pu, under his frowning brows, there was no pain in his eyes because of Zhang Pu's death, unless Chen Yao didn't care about Zhang Pu's life at all, but this was obviously impossible.

Seeing this scene, Kong Qing was even more puzzled, "What is the situation, it's too abnormal."

Just when Kong Qing was puzzled, he glanced at Lu Cheng again, and at this moment, Kong Qing saw that Lu Cheng's face was extremely ugly, as if he was struggling to hold on to something, his hands kept making up the seal, and every time he made the seal, he could see that the breath on Poseidon's body was stronger, while Lu Cheng's own breath became more vain, and his eyes were in a trance, where is this a sign of victory......

At this time, Chen Yao on the platform, her hands were folded, tightly hugged in front of her chest, she was also the saintess of the Yanming Holy Land, everyone was looking forward to who would be killed by the other party, only Chen Yao was the only one, and she didn't even have the courage to see this decisive battle with her eyes, maybe people outside the Yanming Holy Land, looking at Lu Cheng and Zhang Pu, who wins and who loses, who dies and who lives is not important to them, but in Chen Yao's heart, this is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" Chen Yao silently recited three words, and as soon as the tears fell out, they would be wiped away quickly, after all, she was a saint, she knew that she couldn't shed tears in front of outsiders, so she could only silently pray that Zhang Pu and Lu Cheng would be safe.

But will the result be in Chen Yao's mind?

From the moment Chen Yao saw Lu Cheng walk into the venue, everything was already doomed, at the beginning, there could only be one Yan Cheng Holy Land and Drowning Yin Holy Land, and now Zhang Pu and Lu Cheng are the same, only one person can live!