"Yan Huang! show the blade!" Cheng Yun shouted angrily.

On the one hand, she was gaining momentum for herself, and on the other hand, she also wanted to see if there were any special treasures on Yan Huang's body. After all, after going through so many things, Cheng Yun still maintained a trace of calmness more or less. Yan Huang's behavior is inevitably a bit abnormal, so he has to guard against it.

Everyone also looked at Yan Huang with great anticipation, hoping to take out a strange blade from him that could shock the audience. But in the end, it was up to Yan Huang to take out a pair of gloves unhurriedly and put them on his hands.

This glove was a fourth-order soldier given by Ji Wuchen out of gratitude, and there were eighty fourth-order soldier patterns inside. After all, in "Ten Stages of Killing the Flame Sparrow", which Yan Huang is good at, there are more palm techniques than fist techniques, so gloves are more suitable for him than boxing gloves.

"Gloves?"

Everyone felt a little disappointed when they saw this. After all, this pair of black iron gloves gives people the feeling that they are not good-looking, and under the edge of the Qiushui Sword, they look so vulnerable.

"Hmph, Yan Huang, are you going to use this to fight me!" Cheng Yun's pretty face turned white with anger.

"Fight with you, this is enough!" Yan Huang said, snorting lightly. In an instant, a surging combat power erupted from his body.

Everyone was stupid, what was going on? In less than a blink of an eye, Yan Huang's entire aura had undergone earth-shaking changes.

He ...... He has cultivated the practice of concealing his cultivation!" someone in the crowd shouted.

"Concealment and cultivation...... Is there really such a practice in this world?"

"Yes, yes, but here in Qianyan County, I haven't heard of anyone who knows this exercise, who did the Seventh Prince learn from?"

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

The crowd burst into discussions.

At this moment, in the corner of the audience, there was a person who had just arrived, with a thoughtful look on his face: "This exercise looks really familiar, it seems that my sister is really right!"

On the decisive stage, Cheng Yun was completely stunned. She watched as the soldier patterns on the Yanhuang gloves were lit up one by one, and his cultivation realm was also climbing little by little.

In the end, all the eighty fourth-order soldier patterns lit up. The gloves, which were originally a little dark, suddenly became brilliant. At the same time, the cultivation of the Yan Desolation was also fixed in the realm of the fourth late stage of the Flame Heaven Realm. His body seemed to transform into a crater, and endless pure yang power gushed out from the crater.

"Cheng Yun, make a move!" Yan Huang said coldly, "I'll let you make three moves!"

Cheng Yun's heart trembled fiercely. She herself was just a cultivator in the early stage of the first level of the Flame Heaven Realm, and she was too far from the Yan Desolation. If it is an ordinary person, he may have the possibility of counterattacking with his own talent and Qiushui Sword. But Yan Huang's talent was originally above him, and his hidden cultivation method was even more unheard of, God knows if he had also cultivated other terrifying martial arts, how could he be his opponent?

"Alas, some people just like to die!" Behind the desk, Zhao Linyuan clasped his hands to his chest, and a mocking expression appeared on his face.

In fact, he has been pitted by Cheng Yun in the past few days. Originally, in the vicinity of Dragon Bird City, there were some second- and third-rate families that had been suppressed by the Yan family and the Cheng family in the past, and they wanted to take advantage of the defeat of the two families to rise. So, I found Zhao Linyuan, hoping that he could come up with some star seeds as a reward, and everyone competed.

This kind of thing, in private, these families will give Zhao Linyuan a lot of benefits. So every time he did it, he made a lot of money. But because of Cheng Yun's strong intervention, he immediately scared those families away.

But Zhao Linyuan opened the door to do business, and he couldn't turn Cheng Yun away, so he could only watch her cut off her wealth, gritting her teeth with hatred but helpless.

So at this moment, he looked at Cheng Yun's frightened expression, and his heart could be said to be so refreshed that he was hurt internally: "Let your mother-in-law cut off my financial route!

Although the fear in his heart was extreme, in the face of Yan Huang's provocation, Cheng Yun had no possibility of retreating at this moment. After all, this showdown was entirely caused by herself.

In desperation, I watched Cheng Yun turn his heart sideways, and danced the Qiushui Sword and shouted: "There is no trace of Qiushui!"

Suddenly, the continuous sword intent shrouded the desolation like a river.

"Thorn Crack——

"Silent Shadow ——"

"Hundreds of rivers flow ——"

Cheng Yun tried his best to display the "Autumn Water Sword Technique", relying on the sharpness of the Autumn Water Sword, in order to strike first, so as to cause some damage to the Yan Huang.

However, now she is already timid, and her cultivation realm is too far away. The "river water" she cast couldn't swallow the desolation at all, not even his knees, how could this pose a threat to him?

"Alright! Three moves have passed!" said Yan Huang coldly. And seeing that he was intact, Cheng Yun's eyes were already full of despair.

"Take it!

"Whoosh——

Yan Huang's palm instantly turned into a sharp knife, wrapped in endless majestic power, and swept towards Cheng Yun's neck. Cheng Yun was taken aback, she couldn't imagine that this blow was as fast as lightning, and she couldn't dodge it at all. In desperation, she had to raise the Qiushui Sword to block.

"Click!"

With a crisp loud sound, the Qiushui Sword was beaten by the terrifying power of the Yan Desolation. Cheng Yun felt that his arms instantly lost sensation, and the bones in his body seemed to be about to fall apart.

At this moment, her heart regrets to the extreme, and of course she doubts to the extreme.

After all, if she has experienced so many setbacks, she is much calmer than before. But this time, Yan Huang used the unique concealment technique of the Thousand Phoenix Palace, which made Cheng Yun completely hooked. Of course, Yan Huang hadn't thought of this yet.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!"

A voice echoed in Cheng Yun's mind.

At this moment, there is no choice but to admit defeat, and if you take a step too late, you will be doomed.

But in the end, she gave up on this idea.

Today's Cheng Yun doesn't even have much interest in the Martial God Temple. She was acutely aware of the fact that she had no talent to establish herself there. Moreover, when she thought that the Qiushui Sword was broken in her hand, it made her feel even more shameless to face the ancestors of the Cheng family. Even so, it is better to die on the stage happily.

"Kill ——"

Hearing Cheng Yun shout angrily, in the face of the surging attack of the Yan Desolation, she completely gave up her defense, and instead raised the Qiushui Sword that was already cracked and slashed towards the Yan Desolation.

"Alas, what a wicked, such a good girl, ended up like this!"

"Yes, the people of the Cheng family are really pitiful!"

"Pity? maybe! But you have to remember that poor people must have something to hate! Everything the Cheng family has done now is for their own fault, and they can't blame others!"

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

How could the audience not see the situation in front of them, and they all sighed again and again for Cheng Yun's death-seeking attack. However, everyone's sympathy is not much, especially the collusion between the Cheng family and Youyue, which will never be easily forgiven.

"Heh, are you bent on death?" Yan Huang sneered, "It's okay!

"Bang—— click!"

With a crisp sound, the Qiushui Sword was completely broken in two. However, this saber is also worthy of a treasure, and it still makes Yan Huang's palm a little jealous, so that this move fails to exert all its strength. Otherwise, Cheng Yun will be killed on the stage.

However, even if he was not killed on the spot, Cheng Yun's fate was not much better. Her body couldn't withstand the powerful impact at all, and she flew straight from the center of the final arena to the edge.

Since the last duel between Long Haotian and Qingyun Song, which caused the spike bushes on both sides to bend, Zhao Linyuan found someone to completely replace a batch. Now the spike bushes around the final arena are sharp and sturdy.

"Whoosh——

Just look at the girl's body like a scattered leaf swept by the wind, falling straight towards the sharp spike bush.

"Alas——"

People covered their eyes, and couldn't bear to watch the girl die like this.

(End of chapter)