Dabi has finally reached the most critical stage of the finals, if nothing else, the first person of the younger generation will also be produced between Long Aotian and Xiao Yuan.

"Master, don't worry, I will definitely avenge my eldest brother!"

"Aotian, don't force it, Qiao Er is no match for him, you have to be careful!" Dao Yi Holy Lord looked at Long Aotian with a concerned face.

In his heart, it would be fine if Long Aotian won, but once he was defeated, where should he put the face of that holy land!

"Master, have you forgotten that I am known as the "Invincible Little Overlord"?

"I think I have gone through hundreds of battles since I was born without a single defeat, today you are optimistic, I must defeat Xiao Yuan to avenge my eldest brother!"

Watching Long Aotian confidently walk towards the battle platform, the Dao Yi Holy Lord showed a trace of helplessness, although Long Aotian's strength is good, but can he beat Xiao Yuan?

Xiao Yuan frowned as he looked at Long Aotian who slowly walked up, he knew that Long Aotian was Xie Qiao's sworn brother, and although his cultivation was in the early stage of the Cave Void Period, his actual combat power was comparable to the late stage of the Cave Void Period!

He didn't want to fight him if he could! But now, there's no turning back.

After all, Xie Qiao was beaten half-dead by him just now, and he was carried off the field!

Shen Wudao, who was far away in the stands, watched the two sons of luck about to fight, and he thought interestingly: "One is the rebirth stream, the other is the invincible stream, which one is more powerful?"

"The last battle of the Holy Land Dabi begins now!"

With the order of the elder who presided over the big competition, the much-anticipated last big game finally began.

Long Aotian knew that Xiao Yuan's eight-star sword was extraordinary, so he chose melee combat from the beginning.

In order to give full play to his own advantages, Xiao Yuan constantly wanted to distance himself from Long Aotian, but unfortunately he failed to succeed every time.

Dao Yi Holy Lord watched Long Aotian play like this, and he also nodded again and again, if it goes on like this, Xiao Yuan will definitely be defeated!

Just when everyone thought that Xiao Yuan was going to lose, an incredible scene suddenly happened: Xiao Yuan did not resist Long Aotian's chest punch, but directly chose to use this punch to distance himself from Long Aotian!

When Long Aotian's fist hit Xiao Yuan's chest, he could clearly hear the sound of bones cracking!

This action made the monks present gasp: "This Xiao Yuan Holy Son is really a ruthless person!"

Xiao Yuan, who was full of blood, smiled when he saw that he had finally distanced himself from Long Aotian!

He held the eight-star sword in his hand, and said inarticulate with blood foaming in his mouth: "Originally, I thought I wouldn't use this move, but you made me have to use it!"

Everyone saw Xiao Yuan jump up, his long hair fluttering in the air in the wind, and the eight-star sword in his hand was dazzling in the sunlight.

Xiao Yuan waved the eight-star sword in his hand, and countless sword qi suddenly appeared around him!

I saw that the countless sword qi gradually condensed into a sharp sword blade, and the terrifying majesty of the sword blade made people's souls tremble!

"Hehe, let you take a look at the strongest move in the eight-star sword, the "Blade of Ten Thousand Swords"!"

Xiao Yuan roared loudly and pointed the "Ten Thousand Swords Blade" at Long Aotian!

Long Aotian looked at the sword blade that seemed to be able to destroy everything, his brows furrowed, and he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately launched one defensive law after another.

The blade broke through Long Aotian's defense little by little, Long Aotian was in a hurry, and he shouted in his heart: "No, I can't lose, I have to avenge my eldest brother!"

Suddenly, Long Aotian's aura was rising, and he actually broke through in battle!

Shen Wudao couldn't help but praise after seeing Long Aotian's breakthrough in the battle: "It's not a loss, it's the son of invincible luck, he can fight beyond the level, and now he is breaking through again, it really makes me feel envious!"

"However, if you break through, are you sure you can block this blow?" Shen Wudao's face changed, and he looked at Long Aotian who was trying his best to resist with interest.

As God Wudao expected, although Long Aotian broke through the battle, the blade still broke through Long Aotian's defense!

Everyone only heard a loud "boom", and suddenly the sky was dark, and flying stones were splashed everywhere!

After a while, everything calmed down.

Everyone looked at Xiao Yuan, who was only one person left on the stage, and couldn't help but look at him with heat and envy.

Because the first place in Dabi and the first person of the younger generation finally appeared, he is - Xiao Yuan!

"Now, I announce that the first place in this Holy Land Contest is a ...... from the Tianfu Holy Land."

"Wait, I haven't lost yet!"

The abrupt voice interrupted the presiding elder to announce the results, and everyone was also shocked, because under the blow just now, Long Aotian was still alive!

Everyone watched in amazement as a bloody hand suddenly stretched out from a pile of stones, followed by a "blood man" covered in tatters and covered in blood slowly stood up from the stones, he was Long Aotian.

Seeing Long Aotian's miserable appearance, Shen Wudao couldn't help but sigh again: "This son of luck is really a person who is loved by God, he was beaten so badly, he can still stand up!"

Xiao Yuan was also a little surprised to see that Long Aotian did not die under the blow just now, but he immediately regained his composure.

"Are you sure you want to fight?"

"Hmph, I'm still standing on the battle platform, and I haven't surrendered yet, why don't I fight!" Long Aotian stared at Xiao Yuan tightly.

"Hehe, your backbone really impresses me!"

Just as Xiao Yuan raised the eight-star sword to attack again, the Dao One Holy Lord finally couldn't help it.

"Wait a minute, there is no need to compare this time, I will admit defeat instead of Aotian!"

After Long Aotian heard his master's words, he turned around and looked at the Dao One Holy Lord in surprise, he was very puzzled, and he was even a little angry!

Although he was extremely reluctant, he still obeyed the wishes of the Holy Lord of the Dao, after all, this was the person he loved the most!

"Master, why, I can still continue to fight!" Long Aotian looked at the Dao One Holy Lord in front of him with a puzzled face.

"Aotian, you and Qiao Er are the two best disciples of my Dao One Holy Land in the past five hundred years, Qiao Er has been so seriously injured due to my carelessness, I can't let you repeat the mistakes of the past!"

"But Master, I'm not reconciled!"

"Alas!"

The Holy Lord of Dao Yi sighed faintly, and then stopped speaking.

Shen Wudao looked at this dramatic scene, and said with a somewhat playful smile: "What a deep love for calves, I just don't know what will happen to you when your favorite disciple dies?"

Dabi finally came to an end, and just as the presiding elder was about to announce that Xiao Yuan was the first person of the younger generation, he was suddenly interrupted by a voice!

The owner of this voice is none other than Xiao Yuan!