The Cheng family's father and son turned pale, and they all realized that they had underestimated the Yan Famine. But soon they were all relieved, Yan Huang was so burning his true qi, I am afraid that he didn't have much strength to face the fourth round of the duel!

"Suffer death!"

Yan Huang roared, and the pure yang true qi turned into a rain of fire in the sky, completely engulfing the demon ape's body in an instant.

Just now, people could still see the saber-toothed wild boar burning violently under the attack of the "Fire Dance Divine Flame". This time, when the light dissipated, the demon ape didn't even have even bones left. Where it had stood, there was a little ash left empty.

"Terrifying!" Long Haotian exclaimed, "Can just the 'Fire and Rain in the Sky' of the entry realm achieve such power? It is worthy of being a heaven-level mid-grade martial art, and if it really exerts its power to the extreme, it is definitely comparable to an immortal-level martial art!"

"Four hundred and thirty-two points! The highest score in history! Seven realms genius!"

Earth-shattering cheers resounded in the sky.

At this moment, even Yan Xiong is no longer calm. Even if in his opinion, this point was just a symbol of vanity, but the glory of the first person in history really fell on the heads of the descendants of their Yan family, and he was more excited than anyone else.

"Finally surpassed that person!" Yan Xiong muttered to himself.

"That man...... It's a pity!" Cheng Yu seemed to think about it at the same time, and fell into deep thought.

At this moment, with a warm smile, Youyue got up and congratulated Yanxiong: "Congratulations to Lord Guogong, this battle of the Seventh Prince is enough to go down in history!"

Yan Xiong also forgot about his previous relationship with Youyue at this moment, and gladly accepted his congratulations.

The 100,000 spectators could hardly contain the ecstasy in their hearts, and the cheers almost toppled the stands. And they all forgot that this time the competition is not finally over, this is only the third round!

After a while, the list of thirty people who participated in the final one-on-one duel was also finalized.

The top three are Yan Huang, Long Haotian and Cheng Yun, and the bottom one is Ye Yu. There was no expression on his face throughout. On the contrary, Ye Fangyuan looked in pain, he really couldn't bear to see his beloved son, so he died in the hands of Yan Huang.

At this moment, it is the day of the fixed change. However, the final battle field was brightly lit and lit like day, making people completely forget the time. And it is common for the tournament to last all night, even for a day or two, after all, it is a New Year's carnival.

The final showdown doesn't have to be precededent, and you and your opponent can take the stage whenever you want.

In the final battle, it is also allowed to fight for your life, even if you summon a star phantom beast. Of course, if you want to show mercy, you can also pardon your opponents, all voluntarily.

And the results of this round did not appear to be upset. The top 15 have all won.

Long Haotian's opponent in this round was a little impressionistic, this monarch's name was Zong Hao, he was a "miscellaneous servant" of the Holy Star Tower, he was just twenty years old today, and his cultivation had reached the fourth peak of the Star Refining Realm, which could already be regarded as a talent worth cultivating among the martial artists of the Cold Gate.

And that day, Zhao Linyuan sent his own nine-star holy star order to Long Haotian in person. At that time, the two of them also laughed a few words because of the homophony of their names, and Zong Hao also said that if he had the opportunity, he could ask Long Haotian for advice, but today God really gave him this opportunity.

Of course, Long Haotian did not hurt his life. did his best to point out the flaws for him when he dismantled the moves, and finally knocked him down by only sealing the acupoints. It can be said that he has fully taken care of Zong Hao's face, and he is naturally grateful to Long Haotian.

"The eighth prince is really kind-hearted!"

For a time, everyone in the audience admired Long Haotian. You must know that the thirteen groups of martial artists who appeared before him all decided life and death, and a few of them could even be said to have died tragically. This also includes Cheng Yun's opponent, who was smashed by almost all the ribs with her punch and died directly on the spot. It feels like she has vented all the anger she suffered before on this innocent boy.

"This eighth prince is really incredible! The seventh prince can get that high score, in the final analysis, it is the humility of the eighth prince!"

"Yes, with such a mind at such a young age, this person's future is really limitless!"

............

Originally, Yan Huang was still immersed in the joy of winning the third round and becoming the first person in history. But in an instant, the audience's "comments" ruined the good mood.

He felt that no matter what he did, he couldn't compare with Long Haotian. Long Haotian casually made a move, and he would definitely win the sincere applause of others. As for themselves, they have to do their best to win the same favor.

"Why the hell is this!" Yan Huang said hatefully, and at the same time turned his jealous gaze on Long Haotian.

Long Haotian felt very helpless, and letting Zonghao have a way to live was completely out of respect for life. And this was originally Long Haotian's character. However, when a person is too good, every step is destined to become the target of others' attention, and many times, often involuntarily.

And it was precisely because of this jealousy and hatred that Yan Huang vented all his anger on Ye Yu's body.

A battle that could have ended in one turn, the Flame Desolation lasted for ten rounds. The bones of Ye Yu's whole body were about to be broken by the Yan Desolation. In the end, he was pulled by Yan Huang's left hand by his hair, and his right hand directly cut off his head with "wind and willows". Yan Huang even raised the blood-drenched head above his head, and then smashed it on the ground and trampled on it with his feet, causing blood and brains to splatter on the battle platform.

Of course, people don't dare to say that the wilderness is cruel, after all, this is the decisive battle. At the same time, people also know about the feud between the Yan family and the eight major families.

At the same time, Yan Huang, as if he is going to the other extreme, you Long Haotian want to show mercy, then good! I will show my horror and cruelty!

Ye Fangyuan watched Aiko's head being trampled to pieces, and he hated so much that his nails were embedded in his palms. But Yan Huang was not afraid of him at all, but threw a murderous look at him. Ye Fangyuan's heart trembled fiercely, and he couldn't help but lower his head. He was horrified to find that his anger was so fragile in the face of the killing intent of the Yan Desolation!

After that, it was the second round of competition, which was still a head-to-head battle, but since there were only fifteen people left, the eighth-ranked person had a bye. Of course, no one will feel that this is a kind of luck, and for those who are not strong enough, it is just a moment of late death.

And Long Haotian's opponent in this round is Ye Fangyuan.

Considering that he had embarrassed Yan Huang a little before, he showed no mercy this time. After all, Ye Fangyuan and the Yan family were opposites, and when he was in the Holy Star Tower, he was not friendly to himself and the Yan family. Therefore, at this time, there is no need to use them to show their benevolence.

In just ten moves, Long Haotian cut off Ye Fangyuan's head with a sword, declaring his incomparable strength, and ending Ye Fangyuan's pain cleanly.

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