The two took the stage at the same time, fifty yards apart. Under the referee's order, the two did not shoot immediately. They are entangled with each other, the enemy does not move, I do not move, but the contest between the two has already begun.

I don't know how long it has been, and sweat is pouring all over my forehead, slowly dripping from between my eyebrows. Now they are silent, they don't feel that such a confrontation is boring, they empathize.

Their eyes were focused on each other's bodies, and two drops of sweat dripped from between their eyebrows at the same time, blocking the view of one eye. At this time, both of them chose to shoot at the same time.

Qing Yu is still a habitual magic, and the beginning is the Flame Explosion Technique.

Xuanyuan Hong jumped lightly, and a Fang Tian painting halberd appeared in his hand like lightning, and a lock of crimson long tassels was tied to the halberd.

The flame explosion bombarded Xuanyuan Hong's body, and he did not dodge, but moved forward. The Flame Burst Technique exploded on them, but it didn't have the slightest hint at him, and it didn't even slow down.

In the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Hong had reached the green feather face, and the halberd came out like the wind, forming a red halo. The fierce qi tore through the air, making a sound like a cloth tearing.

Xuanyuan Hong has rarely appeared since he participated in the competition, and in the first two battles against the First Magic Academy and the Bright Monastery, he did not show weapons, but today, he showed weapons as soon as he came.

Fang Tian painted a halberd, the overlord of the soldiers.

Qing Yu didn't take out the ghost slashing knife, and retreated as soon as he touched it, his body fluttering like a cloud, as if there was no trace of weight. Fang Tian's halberd was furious and fast, but it never approached the three inches of Qing Yu's body, and it never left.

And above Qing Yu's ten fingers, magic flickered, and several magic seemed to bombard the past in an orderly manner. He was also very surprised that Xuanyuan Hong didn't use the Forbidden Demon Realm.

And taking this opportunity, he has summoned the god of death Fanghua, and the whole person has turned into a multi-tentacle monster.

Xuanyuan Hong has not changed, he is still dancing with the halberd and moving forward, for Qing Yu's magic body, he does not dodge or dodge, and it seems that he has to keep forcing Qing Yu back when he is injured.

His resolute and domineering tactics did make Qing Yu a little difficult to follow. Although the magic was constantly being released, it couldn't flow as smoothly as before, and he was always interrupted by Xuanyuan Hong, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Emperor Haotian said to Xuanyuan Wuji: "Aiqing, Xuanyuan Hong, this kid is your Xuanyuan Valve's Battle Eight Halberd Method, right? Yes, although there is no bloody fruit, it has derived a brave and domineering way. Sure enough, he is a good seedling of natural martial arts cultivation. ”

Xuanyuan Wuji hurriedly said a few flattering words, but in fact, he didn't think so. The Battle Octagon Halberd Method is not a very clever halberd method, and the combat skills are simple, but its heaviest momentum, indomitable and decisive killing.

Xuanyuan Hong has never been on the battlefield, and he can't understand the killing intent generated in the face of the magnificent battle, nor can he comprehend the determination of life and death. He found another way, kneaded into the domineering, and covered up the lack of killing and killing intent with domineering indomitability.

His eyes were more on Qing Yu, this was the first time he had seen his grandson with his own eyes in so many years, and he showed a different style in front of him.

The Xuanyuan family has always been famous for martial arts, and in the past dynasties, their family has never produced a magician above the Great Wizard. And now, it seems that this history is about to be broken.

On such an important occasion, in addition to these big names on the bright side, in fact, there are also many big people who have not shown up. Like Qingyu's teachers Dugu Xiaoyao and Badao, like Waynes, the president of the Wizards' Guild, and like Vendura, the first magician of the Creation Holy See. The four of them were sitting at the same table, blowing their beards and glaring.

The magicians in the world, if you want to say who they hate the most, almost ninety percent of them will choose Xuanyuan Valve, because the bloodline talent they possess in the forbidden demon realm is fatal to any magician.

Dugu Xiaoyao is not an ordinary Holy Demon Master, and the Holy Demon Guide levels of all races in the entire Vast Continent combined, he can also enter the top ten. In the imperial territory of mankind, it is definitely the top three or even the top two characters. But these people can't do anything about Xuanyuan Ancestor alone.

Ancestor Xuanyuan is already very old, older than Pope John II, and has not come forward for more than thirty years, but everyone believes that he is not dead. With him, it is quite a deterrent to the top powerhouses of the demon race.

This is also why, when there is a war between the empire and the demons, they will send the cutting-edge forces of the Xuanyuan family to sit in the town, just to deal with the strong men of the demons, and this is also the reason why the Xuanyuan family will be stationed in the northwest.

Waynes said: "The Xuanyuan family has really accumulated virtue for eight lifetimes, and this generation has produced so many geniuses. For a family, it is a great fortune to produce a genius, but it is not necessary to produce two geniuses, and it is a catastrophe to produce three geniuses. ”

Wen Dula pursed his white beard and said, "You haven't learned divination, what do you calculate?"

Dugu said freely: "The old ghost of Xuanyuan is really an old thief, cunning and invincible. Lao Tzu finally cultivated a successor, and he actually wanted to come and pick peaches. I'm. ”

"Do you dare to go to him alone?" said Waynes.

"Do you think his forbidden realm can really ban my magic?"

Waynes thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "He can block me, but only for three seconds at most, and I'll let him know what magic is all about." ”

There was a small talk here, the fight in the ring was very fierce, and Qing Yu also took the time to ask: "Where is your forbidden demon domain?"

Xuanyuan Hong glanced sideways and said domineeringly: "I said to give you a fair chance to fight, if I use the Forbidden Demon Realm, wouldn't it be unfair to you?"

"Uh......" After Qing Yu heard this, he suddenly opened his mouth, and his impression of Xuanyuan Hong immediately changed a lot, this is really a sincere person.

At the same time, it also shows that Xuanyuan Hong is a proud person, thinking that even in the face of Qing Yu's strongest magic, he can win the battle. Indeed, he found a way to play fast and every time it was just right.

Although Qing Yu was a little depressed, he was not flustered, and still released his magic as he retreated. I don't pursue the release of any big magic, but I focus on small magic. Attacking magic is rare, and control and sassy magic are at your fingertips.

Although Xuanyuan Hong is not a physical cultivator, his physique is strong, and he can be said to be the strongest in his age. The fury of the flame explosion that was hard to catch Qing Yu was only slightly injured. And mid-level magic, for him, basically did no harm.

And the flashing technique, winding technique, ice sealing technique, seismic wave, lightning technique, etc., which he unleashed, made Xuanyuan Hong very annoyed. It's like an adult who is constantly harassed by a mosquito all day long, and can be slapped to death with a slap, but it keeps buzzing in his ears.