The dragon opened his mouth in the sky, and immediately his huge dragon claws smashed down towards Mo Qinglong. Turning into a humanoid dragon, the dragon in the sky does not need any weapons and divine weapons, his body is the best reliance.

Seeing the other party's onslaught, Mo Qinglong quickly formed a handprint and punched into the pear blossom needles around him.

"Whew...!"

In an instant, countless pear blossom needles burst out wildly, and each pear blossom needle was accompanied by a pear blossom phantom, which was not only a symbol of the identity of the rainstorm pear blossom needle, but also a manifestation of its power.

The dragon claw is huge, so it is impossible to avoid the invasion of the pear blossom needle, so in an instant, the piercing and sharp sound of metal collision sounded one after another, but the pear blossom needle is extraordinarily powerful, but the dragon claw in the sky is really strong, and it still smashes at Mo Qinglong hard.

"It's worthy of the fur of an animal, it's really hard!"

In desperation, Mo Qinglong had no choice but to retract the attack, and quickly retreated, avoiding Long Zaitian's attack, and he still sneered in his mouth.

However, hearing this, the dragon showed a cold smile in the sky, and then his huge dragon claw pressed fiercely towards the earth, smashing the earth to a roar, but more importantly, at the same time, the soil layer of the platform behind Mo Qinglong, who was exploding back, was also suddenly broken through, and then a huge dragon shadow rushed out!

"Huh?"

In an instant, Mo Qinglong also felt the huge power that suddenly appeared behind him, and he didn't have time to turn back, so he had to quickly manipulate the Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, and shouted angrily in his mouth, "Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle, Heavy Rain!"

The angry shouts fell, and the majestic and mighty source power swept up, continuously injecting into countless rainstorm pear blossom needles. And with the continuous infusion of the source power, each pear blossom became more and more dazzling, and in the next moment, these pear blossom needles actually rose to the sky, like a torrential rain, and rushed towards the divine dragon phantom!

"Whew...!"

The power of the Jiaolong phantom is extraordinary, and it contains the breath of the real Jiaolong, but I am afraid that the real Yuanlun powerhouse will not dare to speak carelessly, but Mo Qinglong is not a mediocre hand after all, the rainstorm pear flower needle came out, like a rainstorm of silver needles roaring, and finally the Jiaolong phantom rushed away.

Just killed the Jiaolong Phantom, but Mo Qinglong's heart became more and more uneasy. Years of experience in warfare have taught him that the dragon must still have a back hand in the sky!

Sure enough, at the moment when the Jiaolong phantom disappeared, Mo Qinglong felt a force suddenly appear above his head, but this power was enough to make him feel deadly danger!

Without any hesitation, Mo Qinglong scolded again, "Rainstorm pear blossom needle, pear blossom!"

Countless silver needles flew up into the sky, lingering above Mo Qinglong's head, and it turned into the shadow of a huge pear blossom. The shadow of this pear blossom is extremely beautiful, but if you look closely, you will find what a rich murderous intent it hides. If it really bursts out desperately, I'm afraid that even a half-step Yuan Wheel Realm cultivator will only have a dead end in the face!

However, it was such an astonishing attack, but Long Zaitian did not retreat in the slightest, and rushed into it with the dragon's body, and only let out a soft cry at the moment of rushing in.

"Green Dragon Demon Armor!"

"Wow...!"

In an instant, the incomparably black gas covered Long Zaitian's whole body like flowing water, and then outlined into a pair of battle armor with dragon patterns, and rushed into the "Pear Blossom" with Long Zaitian.

"Hmph, look for death!"

Seeing this, the corners of Mo Qinglong's mouth couldn't help but hook up a mocking sneer, he was extremely confident in his source skills and divine weapons, so in his opinion, this behavior of Long Zaitian was tantamount to asking for his own death!

Is it just that the dragon is really killing himself?

"Boom...!"

Suddenly, a hot and hot torrent like flames suddenly gushed out from the "pear blossom", under the action of this force, Mo Qinglong's offensive completely collapsed, and the result of being counterattacked made Mo Qinglong couldn't help but stumble, a sickly flush appeared on his face, and then blood spurted out suddenly.

"It's... This is dragon's breath?!"

"Boom... Mo Qinglong, he really has eyesight. ”

Mo Qinglong's offensive collapsed, and the appearance of Long Zaitian, who still maintained his human body, reappeared in front of everyone. The dark dragon armor on his body was also broken, but all this was undoubtedly much better than the posture of the dragon in the sky at this time.

Who wins or loses, at a glance.

And Mo Qinglong was also frank, and after taking out a pill and swallowing it, he directly admitted defeat, but he didn't forget to sneer, "It's worthy of learning the skills of beasts." ”

After saying that, Mo Qinglong's eyes, which were gradually wrapped in the power of space, suddenly swept towards Ye Xuan, and said with a light smile, "Brother, it seems that the matter of defeating this beast can only be left to you." ”

Ye Xuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly shook his head and sighed, "You have been saying one wrong thing. ”

Saying that, Ye Xuan looked at Long Zaitian, "Jiaolong is not a beast, he is!"

"Hahaha...!Good boy, then listen to you, he is a beast, hahaha!"

Mo Qinglong laughed and left, and Long Zaitian's face had already changed into a piece of pork liver at this moment. Because... Because he was actually humiliated by two people like this?!

"Hehe... You're really looking for death. ”

There was a gritted teeth in Long Zaitian's voice, but he was not in a hurry, because there were only the two of them left here, and he had a lot of kung fu to have fun with this thing that didn't know whether to live or die.

At the same moment, the breath of the outside world was also extremely tense. They know that the final battle is about to begin, and who can be the last winner will be revealed in this battle.

If it was in the original, it must have been the vast majority of people who believed that the dragon was in the sky, but now it is different, naturally the appearance of Ye Xuan's dark horse, unconsciously the balance of many people has tilted in his direction. So much so that now, there are almost ordinary people who support Ye Xuan.

This is a good thing, but the only thing that makes Mu Qingyu feel a little uncomfortable is that there seem to be too many women here, right?

At this time, Mu Qingyu didn't have the previous thoughts, she only had one thought, that is, Ye Xuan must win. Only if Ye Xuan wins, he doesn't have to marry someone he doesn't want to marry, as for what happens later, let him think about it later!

"Boom...!"

The last two platforms moved slowly under the gaze of the crowd, and finally collided with each other.

Of the two platforms, only one can be left in the end, and only one of the two people can be left after all. The winner will be the leader of the Hero Club, and will be relied on by countless people, and will be able to hold the beauty.

And the loser, no matter how much glory and glory he has accumulated before, will turn into another person's stepping stone to glory at the moment of defeat.

The reality is cruel, so you can't fail!