With the sound of this earth-shattering dragon roar, a huge wave of energy qi came out from the dragon's mouth of the black dragon's shadow, and even the ring was almost collapsed by the impact.

"Bang!"

That huge energy hit Xuan Hongguang's body, and Xuan Hongguang was once again impacted more than ten zhang away, but the huge rebound force also made Long Yan fly out sideways.

Exactly as Qin Yi expected, as Long Yan unleashed the "Four Styles of War Dragons", Long Yan really gained the upper hand in an instant.

"Reverse Dragon Style!"

This time, Long Yan's attack did not stop, and he quickly rushed towards Xuan Hongguang with an ink gun.

"Shura Kill - Tenth Style!"

Looking at Long Yan, who suddenly became unimaginably powerful, Xuan Hongguang didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, shouted angrily, jumped up from the ring, and the blood-colored war spear in his hand kept stirring.

With his agitation, the blood-colored spear split into two, two into four, and four into eight...... In an instant, it turned into a dense large area, and they all stabbed towards Long Yan, and people were shocked to see it.

"Bang!"

Spears and spears intersect.

Xuan Hongguang's dense war spear phantom all shattered, and the huge dragon shadow formed by Long Yan's ink spear was also dissipated and invisible, and the energy waves that collided swept in all directions.

"Long Yan, you used to be very strong, you really deserve to be the purest descendant of the ancient war dragon family, the purest bloodline of the war dragon, now, I finally understand why you have cultivated to the bottom, but you can successfully be promoted to the 'champion' competition!"

Xuan Hongguang spread his legs apart, stood on top of the ring, and looked at Long Yan with a shocked face, Long Yan's combat power was completely beyond his imagination, the "reverse dragon style" just now was really terrifying, if it weren't for his cultivation that he had broken through to the half-step seven realms of the sect, I was afraid that at this moment, he had fallen under the ring with serious injuries.

At this time, under the ring, the court guards who were sneering at Long Yan just now were all silent at this time, and above their cheeks, there was a hot spicy one, as if they had been slapped a few times.

The strength that Long Yan showed at this time shocked them, and in their hearts, they were secretly speculating, if they were standing in the ring at this time and facing this kid, what would the result be?

And the result in the hearts of many people is that when Long Yan performed the first hidden dragon style of the "Battle Dragon Four Styles", he was lying under the ring.

The result of this speculation made them angry and ashamed.

"Xuan Hongguang, you are also very strong, you are a very good whetstone!"

Long Yan has always had no taboos when he spoke, and when he shook the silver hair on his head, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

What the?

Magic Knife Stone!

As strong as Xuan Hongguang, in Long Yan's eyes, it turned out to be just a whetstone!

It's so arrogant!

Everyone in the audience who watched the battle opened their mouths in astonishment, stunned and looked at each other.

Qin Yi, Yang Shiqi, and Xuanlan in the crowd were also slightly stunned, and immediately, they were a little crying and laughing, they knew that Long Yan had always been crazy, but they didn't expect that it would be so crazy that the opponent in the "championship" competition was so powerful, but he only regarded others as whetstones.

In other words, in Long Yan's eyes, this "winning" competition is just a grind!

Even Long Yan's master, Xian Wencheng, couldn't help but smile helplessly.

In the ring, the corners of Xuan Hongguang's mouth twitched quite obviously, and a look of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Long Yan, you are really special, even me, you just see it as a whetstone." ”

Between the words, he slowly raised the ancient blood-colored war spear in his hand and pointed at Long Yan from afar: "Okay, I want to see how powerful the inheritance martial arts of the ancient war dragon family are." ”

Suddenly, I saw that on the ancient blood-colored war spear, ancient blood-colored images emerged, which looked evil and bloody, making people's scalp tingle.

One by one, the ancient blood-colored images quickly rushed into the blood-colored war spear, and the blood-colored war spear trembled violently, as if an ancient blood demon suddenly descended into this world.

Is this the final blow?

Feeling the power of the blood-colored war spear, Long Yan's eyes condensed slightly, but his gaze became more and more crazy.

"Shura kill - the eleventh kill!"

On Xuan Hongguang's body, a violent aura burst out, holding an ancient blood-colored war spear, stabbing towards Long Yan like a stream.

As his spear pierced out, the dense shadow of a large war spear reappeared, and then suddenly closed, forming a shocking war spear with a diameter of half a foot wide and a length of nearly ten zhang, with a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

Still more than ten zhang away, Long Yan was carried up by this earth-shattering war spear, blowing his silver hair and clothes, all backwards, he held the ink gun in one hand, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he stood there immovable.

"War Dragon Style!"

He suddenly burst into a shout, his body and the ink spear held in a straight line, and he stabbed towards Xuan Hongguang like a meteor, and the ink spear in his hand turned into a dragon again, forming a giant ink dragon shadow more than ten zhang long, quickly facing Xuan Hongguang's shocking war spear.

"Peng!"

The guns and spears collided, the sound was deafening, and the huge wave of energy and qi rushed in all directions, so that the court guards who were watching the battle from a distance felt a great pressure, and their chests were a little stuffy.

In an instant, Xuan Hongguang's shocking war spear was restored to its prototype again, his arm was shocked into a blur of flesh and blood, almost useless, and the power transmitted from the war spear made him almost smell the breath of death in an instant.

His body, like a leaf in the sea, without a trace of weight, flew out dozens of feet away and fell under the ring!

Xuan Hongguang is defeated!

Everyone in the audience watching the battle was petrified and their jaws were shattered.

A kid who cultivated to only the middle of the half-step Five Realms of the Kankan Sect Dao actually defeated a master whose cultivation had already broken through to the Seven Realms of the Half-Step Sect Dao, such a scene was as unreal as a dream.

"Haha, Xuan Hongguang, are you convinced?"

Long Yan stood in the ring, looking condescendingly at Xuan Hongguang on the ground, although at this moment, his face was also quite pale, but his whole person was full of spirit, full of silver hair, slowly fluttering, faintly exuding a strong momentum.

Xuan Hongguang's expression was gloomy, looking at the dragon Yan in the ring, a sense of powerlessness arose in his heart, for a while, he only felt that the dragon Yan in the ring seemed to be a victory that had descended here from the ancient years of immortals.

"In the No. 3 ring game, Long Yan won, and was successfully promoted to the 'position' competition, Xuan Hongguang, eliminated!"

With Wei Chihuai's announcement, the others breathed a sigh of relief, and a heartfelt smile appeared on their faces.

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