Yan Xiong originally wanted to comfort Yan Huang who was trembling in fear. But I suddenly found that it was precisely because of my long-term protection that Yan Huang's heart was not so mature and firm.

When I was a child, it was not all smooth sailing when I practiced in the wilderness. But once he is frustrated, Yan Xiong will take the initiative to come forward for him, lest the seedling of hope of the Yan family die prematurely. And at this point, the tribulations that Yan Huang and Long Haotian have experienced are really incomparable, and they are even far inferior to Yan Gang and Yan Qiang.

So at this moment, Yan Xiong looked very cold, and two essences shot out of his eyes, which made Yan Huang tremble even more, and he didn't even dare to speak.

"Old Seven, come!" Yan Wei is the eldest brother after all, seeing Lao Qi in such a miserable situation, he really can't bear it, and he can't care about Yan Xiong's cold eyes and hug him.

"Big brother, I'm ...... Woo woo woo ...... "Yan Huang actually cried.

He was afraid that the voice would be too loud, so he threw his face into the arms of his eldest brother. But he didn't expect this action to make him look like a child rather than a real warrior.

"Is another genius going to fall?" is the thought of many people.

In their hearts, Cheng Xuan has actually "fallen", and few people will believe that he can regain his strength within three years. But now, it's the turn of the famine. The mental devastation is far more terrifying than the physical one. In this battle, everyone experienced this.

"Alas, it's a pity!" Qing Yunsong shook his head, at this moment he didn't laugh at Yan Huang, he just felt that he was very pitiful. At the same time, there is naturally some empathy.

At this moment, all the audience were silent, even if they hated and puzzled, they believed that as long as there was a glimmer of possibility, Yan Huang would definitely fight to the end. Nalan Xinyue's horror can be seen, but no one can see the clues.

Youyue and Youxuan no longer paid attention to Yan Huang at this moment, and Qi Qi set their eyes on Long Haotian.

"Brother," Yu Xuan said, "do you think he can do it?"

"What do you say?" Youyue smiled slightly, "In front of Xinyue's heart burial technique, even I am not sure of victory, do you think he can do it! But then again, this kid came out of thin air, and he was able to get the vigorous cultivation of Yanxiong, a miser, and also repelled Cheng Xuan, maybe he really has something extraordinary." Let's wait and see what happens!"

On the decisive platform, Long Haotian and Lan Xinyue stood opposite each other, and the crowd was silent.

At the moment, he is not wearing sunglasses. The light in his pupils was brighter than it had been ten days before, and it was hard to believe that he was really blind.

"In Xia Yanhao, I've seen Miss Xinyue!" Long Haotian said respectfully.

As soon as the words fell, Long Haotian instantly felt that he was in a sea:

You can see the clarity of the sea with your eyes, hear the breeze with your ears, smell the fishy smell of the sea at the tip of your nose, and taste the bitterness of the sea with your tongue. The skin can feel the coolness of the seawater.

"It's really a terrifying burial technique, directly invading the mind," Long Haotian exclaimed, "Even if I can't see, I can still see this sea water! Whether it's sight, hearing, smell, taste, or touch, it's almost impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake." ”

"The eighth prince has won the award!" Lan Xinyue smiled indifferently, "You are the first to be immersed but still awake." Unfortunately, this is just the beginning!"

Long Haotian was engrossed in his attention, not daring to be careless. Lan Xinyue is a hundred times more terrifying than Cheng Xuan! He has every reason to believe that even if Cheng Xuan does not suppress the realm, in the face of Lan Xinyue's heart burial technique, he will not have the slightest power to fight back. Because this is a duel of soul power. Once the strong man of soul power takes the lead, even if the opponent's realm cultivation is much higher than him, the result is still no suspense.

At this moment, the sea water had already passed through Long Haotian's mouth, and if there was another minute of distance, it would completely flood his nose. At the same time, the sea breeze was no longer clear but howling, and the sky was no longer clear but cloudy.

"Eighth Prince," Lan Xinyue's voice seemed to come from behind the clouds and above the nine heavens, looking ethereal and ethereal, "It's still too late to admit defeat!"

As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt tore the sky apart, and a huge wave rushed towards him.

"Is it a threat?" Long Haotian sneered.

"You can still stay awake," Lan Xinyue was slightly surprised, "I didn't expect your soul power to be so powerful! No wonder you can reach the first level of 'One Mind and Object' at a young age! Then let me see where your limit is!"

As he spoke, the thunder of the Nine Heavens was no longer stuck in mid-air, and at the first line of Tianshui, you could see the electric light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and countless terrifying tornadoes were attacking Long Haotian's position from all directions.

Just looking at the decisive stage, Lan Xinyue always stood elegantly, while Long Haotian looked extremely painful. This is in stark contrast to the calmness and calmness he showed when facing Cheng Xuan today.

"This Lan Xinyue is so terrifying! You see the eighth prince's expression is so painful!"

"Yes, the eighth prince's willpower is so strong, and it will be like this, it is not surprising that the seventh prince was defeated!"

"I hope nothing happens to the eighth prince! Otherwise, the two geniuses of the Yan family will fall!"

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

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and this time, they really felt that Long Haotian was going to be defeated!

I saw that sometimes he covered his throat, as if he was about to suffocate, sometimes he protected his head, as if he had a sharp blade, sometimes he clasped his hands on his shoulders, as if he was cold to the bone, and sometimes he staggered, as if the wind swept the ground.

"Haotian, you have to hold on!" Yan Xiong was already extremely nervous, if it weren't for Youyue by his side, he would have rushed to the decisive stage to kill Lan Xinyue.

For half an hour, the decisive table was still stale.

The faces of the You's brothers and sisters all showed incredible expressions.

You must know that the Yan Famine was completely defeated almost immediately. If Lan Xinyue had the intention to kill him, it would be impossible for Yan Huang to survive five breaths. But Long Haotian really competed with Lan Xinyue for half an hour. Even Miss Xinyue's own face was a little less elegant and a little more dignified.

"Yan Hao!" In the illusion, her voice was no longer ethereal, blended in thunder, as if like a majestic empress, "You really surprised me!"

"You too!" Long Haotian squeezed out a smile in front of him, "I haven't met such a powerful opponent as you for a long time!"

"Yan Hao, do you know that whether it is soul power or martial arts cultivation, I am above you. I'm going to kill you, I'm afraid you won't be alive until now!"

"Hahahaha!" Long Haotian looked up to the sky and laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Lan Xinyue's face was finally covered with clouds, and the people around her had already noticed that the situation was not good.

"I originally thought that the spirit of the orchid must be different from ordinary things. I don't think it's that you don't want to kill me, it's that you don't have the ability to kill me!"

"Yes!" Lan Xinyue's tone instantly became cold, and at the same time, the temperature of the sea water also fell below the freezing point in an instant, the wind was howling, the lightning was thundering, and this illusion was like the end of the world, "In fact, whether to kill you or not, the decision is not me, but my son-in-law." ”

At this moment, he has indeed reached Long Haotian's limit, but he still can't withdraw from the seawater, his life is really like a dead leaf, which will disappear at any time.

(End of chapter)