Xuan Hongguang's "Shura Killing" is not amazing, every attack will bring up a huge blood, which is shocking to watch.

As time passed, there was even a smell of blood in the air, and it was as if it had fallen into a Shura field, which made people's hearts feel a little chill.

"What a powerful spear!"

His eyes stared at Xuan Hongguang's blood-colored war spear, Qin Yi sighed secretly in his heart, there was no doubt that this strange feeling was caused by this war spear.

Many of the other court guards present also looked at the No. 3 ring, looking at the blood-colored war spear in Xuan Hongguang's hand with a shocked face.

"It's amazing, it's worthy of being a low-grade holy weapon, and it makes me feel a sense of fear. ”

"Hmph, this kid Long Yan, last time I finished pit the only 50 Kyushu Lingyuan Stones on my body, and now I see that he was so embarrassed by Xuan Hongguang, I suddenly feel very relieved. ”

"This Long Yan is with that kid who is angry with the gods, right? Xuan Hongguang, work hard, defeat him!"

"It is already a great miracle for a kid who has cultivated to be at the bottom of the Holy See to be able to successfully win the bid and be promoted to the 'championship' competition! Haha, Xuan Hongguang, defeat this kid, Xuan Hongguang, defeat this kid, can't let this miracle happen all the time. ”

“......”

On the martial arts arena, there was a commotion.

Obviously, because Long Yan and Qin Yi are usually very close, and the last time Qin Yi and Shuanghui were fighting, Long Yan and Dongmen Yan joined forces and ruthlessly cheated everyone, so many court guards of the Holy See were also Du Longyan and held a grudge.

However, Long Yan in the No. 3 ring was not affected by the noise at all, and still fought with Xuan Hongguang with all his might, his silver hair danced wildly, holding an ink gun, although he was at a disadvantage, he still resisted all of Xuan Hongguang's attacks.

I have to say that the scene of the "winning the championship" competition is much more intense than the "winning the bid" competition, and those who can be successfully promoted to the "winning the championship" competition are definitely not ordinary people, that is the genius of the genius, the elite of the elite.

With the passage of time, the figures of Long Yan and Xuan Hongguang have completely lost their ability to distinguish each other, only two giant patches, one red and one black, constantly intertwined in the ring.

A certain moment.

"Shura Kill - Seventh Kill!"

A roar of anger came from the No. 3 ring, and I saw Xuan Hongguang's whole person, holding the blood-colored war spear in his hand in a straight line, like a meteor stabbing towards Long Yan.

With the piercing of this spear, endless killing intent, in an instant, filled every inch of space here, and the space around the ancient war spear was violently twisted.

Before the battle spear could be pierced, there was a sharp pain in Long Yan's chest, which was caused by the peerless killing intent.

"Good time!"

In the face of such a powerful blow from Xuan Hongguang, Long Yan not only did not have the slightest fear, but shouted angrily, his eyes were surging with crazy battle intent, and the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and then this force, the whole person burst out like a cannonball, facing Xuan Hongguang's blood-colored war spear.

"Dang!"

The spearhead and the spearhead were lit together, striking out a brilliant spark, and the sharp sound almost punctured the eardrums of people.

Long Yan's arm was numb, and the ink gun almost came out of his hand, and his arm was cracked by the shock, and blood stains appeared.

The power from the ink gun seemed to be in the middle of the tens of millions, causing his whole person to fly out sideways, and he fell on the edge of the ring, just a little bit, he fell off the ring, his face was pale, the blood in his chest was churning, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Long Yan!"

Qin Yi and the others in the crowd couldn't help but stand up, their eyes flashing with a thick look of worry.

And Xian Wencheng, who was behind them, was also suddenly startled, and his heart rose to his throat.

"The Ancient War Dragon Family, the purest descendant of the War Dragon bloodline, is this just the combat power? If so, it will inevitably be disappointing!"

Xuan Hongguang held a blood-colored war spear, standing in the center of the ring, up and down his body, surging with monstrous killing intent, and behind him, a faint blood curtain appeared, which looked mysterious and evil.

Long Yan was silent, kneeling on one knee, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and the light radiating from his eyes was like a crazy beast.

"That's just this bit of combat power, so I'm sorry, I can only ask you to get out of the ring!"

Xuan Hongguang said coldly, and then, holding the ancient blood-colored war spear, he ruthlessly killed Long Yan: "Shura kill-eighth kill!"

"Hidden Dragon Pose!"

Long Yan, who had been silent, suddenly burst into a shout, and in an instant, the aura on his body changed greatly, and in his eyes, a huge silver dragon shadow swept by.

Long Yan, who entered the ethereal state, easily found an extremely slight flaw on Xuan Hongguang's body, the ink gun in his hand swept hard, and the ink gun suddenly emitted a piercing whistling sound, and a gun swept on Xuan Hongguang's body, right in the middle of that flaw.

"Peng!"

Xuan Hongguang's whole person flew out sideways, fell into the ring, and for a while, he was swept away by Long Yan, who suddenly became powerful, and was a little dazed.

And under the ring, everyone watching the battle also opened their mouths in astonishment.

Qin Yi and the others in the crowd secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Long Yan, who was forced into a desperate situation, completely activated the battle dragon bloodline in his body, coupled with the effect of the four-grade green spirit pill, there was basically not much suspense in this game, although Xuan Hongguang was very strong, but Qin Yi had absolute confidence in Long Yan.

Qin Yi has seen Long Yan perform the ancient war dragon family's inheritance martial arts "War Dragon Four Styles" more than once, and has a deep understanding of its power, with Long Yan's current cultivation, this set of "War Dragon Four Styles" is as strong as Xuan Hongguang, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist.

"Shura Kill - Ninth Kill!"

Xuan Hongguang, who was stunned, suddenly jumped up from the ring and played the ninth form of his "Shura Kill", and the ancient blood-colored war spear waved, and endless blood rushed towards Long Yan.

Long Yan's crazy eyes condensed slightly, looking at the blood-colored giant mangs that seemed to be surging like monstrous waves, and the blood-colored giant mangs had not yet attacked, Long Yan felt that the coercion, like a huge mountain, was pressed hard.

But he always stood there proudly, never taking a step back, his silver hair dancing, and his clothes hunting.

Suddenly.

He thrust the ink gun in his hand into the ring and shouted: "Dragon Singing Style!"

The ancient ink gun directly turned into a huge ink dragon shadow, and in the churning, only the shadow of the ink dragon was seen, and a shocking dragon roar was heard.

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