"Another sword to seal the throat!"

"If it weren't for Duan Lingtian's mercy, the Second Emperor would have died just now!"

"What a fast sword!

......

Although the people present were not surprised that Duan Ling Tian was able to defeat Bai He, they were still surprised by Duan Ling Tian's speed. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable) binhuo.com

Duan Lingtian made two moves, against Ye Xiao and Bai He.

But the latter two, the ending is almost the same, they were both wiped by his sword before they reacted.

"Duan Lingtian!"

In the middle audience where everyone from the Blackstone Empire was, a smile appeared on King Yong's face.

Duan Lingtian's performance was beyond his expectations, and at the same time, he was extremely surprised.

Before that, he never thought that the people from their Blackstone Empire would be able to come this far, if he didn't confirm that all this in front of him was true, he felt that he was not dreaming.

No matter how surprised the others in the prison arena were, the 'Dynasty Martial Arts' continued in full swing.

Either intentionally or unintentionally, Duan Lingtian, Zi Yan and Bai Hao all gave priority to choosing the other three as their opponents.

Soon, the other three were each defeated by the three of them.

"In today's ranking battle of the 'Dynasty Wubi', the fourth, fifth, and sixth results have come out...... They are Zhang Shouyong, Ye Xiao, and Bai He. ”

In the sky above the prison arena, the old man's voice was like a bell, and he opened his mouth to announce.

"The sixth place will be rewarded with 2,000 lower grade Yuan Stones, the fifth place will be rewarded with 5,000 lower grade Yuan Stones, and the fourth place will be rewarded with 10,000 lower grade Yuan Stones!"

The other old man continued.

As soon as the old man's voice fell, there was an uproar at the scene without accident.

10,000 lower-grade yuan stones?

For a while, one after another eyes full of scorching eyes fell on Zhang Shouyong's body, "It's just the fourth, and you can get a reward of 10,000 lower-grade Yuan Stones?"

"Wouldn't the top three people get more Yuan Stones?"

"Today's 'Dynasty Wubi' is the number one person, but he is only a few yuan stones, I am afraid that he can count the softness. ”

......

The attention around the prison arena was shifted to the rewards of today's dynasty martial arts.

More people, curious about the rewards of the top three.

No one was surprised by the wealth of the royal family of the Han Dynasty.

Just because, they all know that the Yuan Shi vein of the Han Dynasty is in the hands of the royal family.

Perhaps, some other top forces can get a piece of the pie, but more than fifty percent of the mined Yuan Stone is still in the hands of the royal family.

"Fourth place, there are 10,000 Yuan Stones?"

Duan Lingtian's eyes lit up, "Doesn't that mean that the first place is very likely to have tens of thousands of lower grade Yuan Stones?"

Thinking of this, Duan Ling Tian's heart was full of longing, the desire for the first place in today's dynasty's martial arts.

At this time, Zhang Shouyong, Ye Xiao and Bai He each received the ring containing the Yuanshi reward, and then returned to the upper audience where they were before.

Together with the others, they looked at the three young talents left in the air in the distance.

One young man in purple and two young men in white.

Call!

A gust of wind blew gently, blowing up the robes on the three of them, and hunting sounded.

The big war is on the verge of breaking out!

"Now, it's up to the three of you to decide the top three rankings in today's Dynasty Martial Arts Ranking Battle. ”

The old man looked at Duan Lingtian and the three of them and said slowly.

The three compete for the top three rankings, which means that any one of the three will face two duels......

And the total matchup, there are only three in total, and it is also the last three.

It only takes three matchups to determine the final ranking.

The noise in the prison arena slowly suppressed and gradually disappeared as the old man's voice fell.

Tranquility returned to the entire arena.

Call!

A figure flew out first, standing in the center of the sky above the prison arena.

But it was a young man in a white robe.

"Purple Death!"

Duan Lingtian frowned.

At this moment, Purple Death has only two choices:

The first is to choose him as the opponent first, and then challenge Bai Hao in the next duel, and the second is to choose Bai Hao as the opponent, and then face him in the next match.

Soon, Zi Yan had a choice.

"Bai Hao!"

Zi Yan's gaze fell on Bai Hao's body, and his scorching gaze was full of battle intent.

Call!

Bai Hao was challenged, flew out, stood opposite Zi Yan, and confronted Zi Yan.

Two white figures, standing opposite each other, are very eye-catching.

"Zi Yan and Bai Hao fought...... I don't know who will win!"

"For now, the win rate between them should be 55...... After all, from beginning to end, we did not see their specific strength. ”

"I think Bai Hao has a better chance of winning. ”

......

Not only did the onlookers not know what the outcome was between Zi Yan and Bai Hao, even if it was Duan Lingtian, they couldn't guess which of the two was stronger.

Zi Yan and Bai Hao, the cultivation of the two is comparable.

That's the information he has at the moment.

As for the 'artistic conception', he still can't be sure.

As for the spirit weapon, if Zi Yan didn't hide his secrets, then he would inevitably be overpowered by Bai Hao in the spirit weapon.

After all, Bai Hao had a three-grade spirit weapon in his hand.

Although it is not his handy weapon, it can also be used as a handy weapon, and it will not have any impact on the exertion of his strength.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zi Yan and Bai Hao moved almost at the same time.

At the same time, his palm fell, and the wind and the two 'artistic conceptions' merged into the yuan force, forming a rapidly rotating vortex in the palm of his hand, directly pressing on the surface of the guqin.

Call!

And almost at the moment when Zi Yan's hand fell, a spirit spear appeared in Bai Hao's hand, and when he swept towards Zi Yan like lightning, a substantial flame surged on his body, as if turning into a burning cloud and passing through the air.

The breath in the air suddenly warmed up.

As gusts of wind blew in all directions, Duan Ling Tian only felt a gust of hot wind hit, enveloping his whole person, "What a domineering 'artistic conception'!"

Zheng!!

The moment Zi Yan fell with one hand, the piercing sound of the piano sounded.

At the same time, a powerful wave of qi, centered on Zi Yan's palm, swept out in all directions through the guqin, like ripples spreading.

And in the ripples, you can vaguely see a faint condensed Yuan Force, as well as the cyan Gang Qi, and the soaring red Gang Qi.

At this moment, Zi Yan once again used the means he used to defeat Bai He.

Call!!

In the face of Zi Yan's method, Bai Hao did not avoid it, his hands shook suddenly, picked up the spirit spear in his hand, and smashed it against the wave of qi that spread out.

Rumble!

A loud bang came, but it was Bai Hao who took the spirit gun in his hand as a spirit stick and smashed it out.

Suddenly, two powerful forces collided together, and the condensed flame on the spirit spear in Bai Hao's hand vented out, as if turning into a fierce demon beast, opening the blood plate and pounced on it.

On the other hand, on the other hand, Zi Yan was not to be outdone, and another palm fell, pushing wave after wave, meeting Bai Hao's attack.

Rumble!

Another loud bang spread, and the spirit spear in Bai Hao's hand shook, and he retreated a few meters in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Zi Yan was not happy, and he retreated several meters as well.

The tentative strong confrontation made both of them appear a little rosy, but the eyes of the two of them looked at each other, and the fighting spirit was still rising.

Above the void above the two of them, the phantom of an ancient horned dragon slowly condensed and took shape after all.

Above the void above Bai Hao's head, a total of thirty-one lifelike ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared.

Into the Void Nine Folds!

Three-grade spiritual weapon!

The artistic conception of the ninefold!

The artistic conception of a double stick!

At this moment, Bai Hao showed his true strength for the first time.

On the other hand, on the other hand, there were originally thirty-two ancient horned dragon phantoms, but in the blink of an eye, two of them were completely annihilated, as if they had never appeared.

Now, the wind and artistic conception of the purple corpse have been annihilated one after another, and the power given by the 'borrowing of the wind' will naturally be annihilated. ”

For everything in front of him, Duan Lingtian could easily guess it.

Still, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"With his 'artistic conception of the wind', Zi Yan was able to increase the power of the two ancient horned dragons by urging that 'artistic conception'......"

Duan Lingtian looked at Zi Yan, his eyes flashing, and his mood was a little complicated.

Soon, his attention shifted to the 'Thirty Ancient Horned Dragon Phantoms' above the void above Zi Yan's head, which was Zi Yan's strength without the help of 'borrowing the wind'.

Into the Void Nine Folds!

Four-grade spiritual weapon!

In addition, his 'artistic conception of the wind' and 'artistic conception', according to Duan Lingtian's guess, should be 'artistic conception of the sevenfold wind' and 'artistic conception of the fourfold' respectively.

The combined power of the two 'artistic conceptions' is comparable to the power of eleven ancient horned dragons.

In terms of strength alone, it is almost the same as Bai Hao's two 'artistic conceptions' combined.

It's just that the spiritual weapon in his hand is one grade lower than the spiritual weapon in Bai Hao's hand, so under the premise of comparable cultivation and artistic conception, his strength is weaker.

Of course, all this is only based on the premise that he does not rely on the 'borrowing of the wind'.

Once he uses the 'Borrowing Wind Momentum', it is enough to raise the 'Artistic Conception' by two levels, adding the power of the two ancient horned dragons.

Therefore, if the two of them do their best, in terms of the power that can be exerted, it is still Zi Yan who is superior.

"Borrowing the wind?"

Seeing that the phantom shadows of the two ancient horned dragons disappeared in a blink of an eye, Bai Hao's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he let out a little frightened.

"You've got good eyesight. ”

Zi Yan said lightly.

Borrowing the wind?

And Bai Hao's words made many people present full of confusion.

Although they had never heard of this, the two ancient horned dragon phantoms that had been annihilated in an instant just now made them feel puzzled.

"Uncle Huang, this brother of yours can already use the means of 'borrowing the wind' to enhance the power of the 'artistic conception'! ”

The emperor of the Han Dynasty looked at the black-clothed old man beside him and couldn't help but sigh.

The shock on the old man's face faded and was replaced by a smile of relief