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The roar of the earth-shattering dragon, the thunder when the blazing fighting qi and the golden edge collided together, coupled with the wild shouts and shouts of tens of thousands of cultivators outside the field, the entire kamikaze academy fell into a violent atmosphere. Looking at the battle of life and death in the air, everyone went crazy, even those respected predecessors were no exception.

The life-and-death battle between Chen Nan and Shenwei Xiaohou Ye, no matter what the victory or defeat, is destined to be listed as a classic battle for young powerhouses.

Such a crazy duel has lasted for nearly an hour, and according to the strength of the two of them, it should have been exhausted long ago. But in fact, the two of them are still fighting like a dragon and a tiger, and in the light shining on the dragon's back, the figures of the two are still extremely vigorous, and their movements are as fast as lightning, moving like two lights and shadows.

At this moment, both of them are holding on with their iron will, enduring the sharp pain like tearing all over their bodies to unleash their potential.

In the fierce confrontation between the two young peak masters, the scale armor of the wulong's back had almost fallen off, and the flesh and blood of the entire dragon's back were blurred, dripping with blood, and in some places even the white bones of the forest had been exposed, and finally it fell weakly from the sky to the ground.

However, at this moment, the battle between Chen Nan and Shenwei Xiaohou Ye was nearing the end. After all, the little marquis of Shenwei is a dragon knight, and he is only good at fighting with the Wulong, but at this moment, he is fighting with the Dongfang warrior in close quarters, obviously attacking the enemy's strength with his own shortcomings, and the defeat is unstoppable.

Chen Nan stepped on the gods, like a ghost, and the spear in his hand shot out thousands of golden rays, and countless sharp rays shrouded the opponent like a dragon.

Just when Chen Nan gained an overwhelming advantage, his body suddenly shook, and the true qi in his body suddenly reversed, the original golden true qi became pitch black in an instant, his eyes shot out two black lights, and the thousands of brilliant edges from the spear dance also turned into blazing black rays in an instant, and Xuan Gong actually reversed itself!

This was something that Chen Nan never expected, he didn't try to reverse the Xuan Gong at all, but the true qi in his body actually reversed itself. He knew that something would happen to him sooner or later since he was forced to reverse Xuan Gong for the first time, but he didn't expect the first signs to appear so soon, and infinite killing intent surged up in his heart inexplicably!

Chen Nan's spear was facing the sky, and there was no wind in the air, and there was endless demonic energy outside his body, at this moment he was like a demon king in the world! After the reversal of Xuan Gong, his skill soared wildly, and the power in his body was like a rolling Yangtze River, like a surging river. He held the spear in both hands, and his body turned into a black light and rushed towards the Shenwei Little Marquis, turning into a jet-black spear that broke through the heavy fighting qi with a devastating momentum, and instantly stabbed into the chest of the Shenwei Little Marquis.

Chen Nan's eyes opened and closed, and two substantiated black rays loomed, and he was shocked at the moment when the spear pierced the heart of the little marquis of Shenwei. In his original consciousness, if he defeated the other party, he would abolish the opponent's skills, but he would not kill them. But at this moment, he couldn't help but kill him, and he knew that the reversal of the Xuan Gong had affected his heart.

At the moment when the spear was about to pierce into the heart of the little marquis of Shenwei, Chen Nan forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, raised his hands slightly, and the spear edge rose ten centimeters upwards, stabbing into the shoulder blade of the other party, blood splashed, and the little marquis of Shenwei let out a terrible howl, and the victory or defeat was already known at this moment!

The tens of thousands of cultivators watching in the square were boiling, cheering, insulting, cheering, and booing...... All kinds of voices are intertwined, and the final result of this wonderful battle is a foregone conclusion.

Outside the crowd, the blonde beauty Ruth showed an extremely frightened look in her eyes, she didn't expect Chennan's cultivation to be so strong, and then she fell into deep thought.

On a special stand, the vice presidents of the four academies glanced at each other, and a strange look flashed in everyone's eyes. On the other stand, Meng Keer's beautiful eyes were shining, and she whispered a few words to herself.

At this moment, the wulong was less than five zhang away from the ground, Chen Nan flew down with a spear in his hand, he knew that the little marquis of Shenwei had destroyed half of the meridians by the last blow he had just made, and the hope of recovery was very slim, so there was no need to worry at all.

Seeing that the great enemy who was "mighty and blessed" on its back finally fell, two rays of hatred erupted in its eyes, and it shook its weak body and pounced towards Chennan.

At this moment, the powerful power in Chen Nan's body has been surging, and after he forced himself to spare the life of the little marquis just now, the killing intent in his heart was not only not suppressed, but increased unabated, and the killing intent could erupt at any time like an active volcano.

The wurm attacked, completely inspiring his killing intent.

Chen Nan quickly dodged the attack of the giant beast in the air, and the wulong's pair of giant claws fell into the air, causing two terrifying pits on the ground. When the wurm swung his head and rushed towards him, Chen Nan held the spear in both hands, concentrated all his strength on the spear body, used the spear made of steel as a long knife, and slashed at the wurm's neck viciously.

At this moment, the Xuan Gong in Chen Nan's body had been reversed, and the power had reached an appalling level, and the power of this full force blow was immense. A three-zhang long materialized black sword appeared at the front of the spear, and terrifying energy fluctuations reverberated throughout the square, making all the spectators feel terrified.

The wulong seemed to sense the aura of danger, and it quickly turned its head and retreated, but it was too late, the spear in Chen Nan's hand had already swung down like a long knife, and the three-zhang long substantive black knife slashed accurately at its neck.

The blood surged, and a house-sized dragon head was slashed off and rolled out. There was an uproar on the sidelines, and this amazing scene once again made everyone boil.

This was the bloodiest and most tragic battle in the past few days, and the Wulong that was more than ten feet long was slaughtered, and the cruel picture made many timid people tremble.

The blood water that spurted out from the dragon's neck was like a torrent, converging into a river of blood below, and the blood mist was steaming, and the pungent smell of blood filled the audience. The dragon corpse flipped to the ground like pushing a mountain of gold and inverting a jade pillar, and the little marquis of Shenwei fell out sideways and fell into the dust.

Today he was completely defeated, not only was his cultivation almost destroyed, but even his mount was killed alive, he staggered to his feet, and shouted viciously at Chen Nan's back: "In this life and this life, I will never die with you, sooner or later I will kill you with my own hands one day!"

Hearing this, Chen Nan was stunned and stopped, but finally took another step and walked forward.

Seeing that Chen Nan didn't make any response, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, pouring the remaining energy into the broadsword in his hand, and then threw it at Chen Nan's heart.

At this moment, Chen Nan's reversal of Xuan Gong had not yet been adjusted, and at this time, his cultivation was enough to rank in the fourth-order realm, and he had already sensed it at the moment when the danger was coming. He didn't turn back, he slapped his left palm back, and a black, blazing light instantly enveloped the flying broadsword, which broke inch by inch and fell to the ground. Immediately after, Chen Nan threw the spear backwards without looking back, and then strode forward.

The spear that emitted a jet-black light fluctuated terrifyingly, like a bolt of lightning, and in an instant, it pierced into the chest of the little marquis of Shenwei, flew out with him for a distance of eight or nine zhang, and then nailed his dead body to the ground.

"Wow" The outside of the venue was boiling again, and many girls who were originally very reserved on weekdays couldn't help but scream, and many young people shouted loudly: "Chennan...... Chennan ......"

Chen Nan ignored the noisy shouting and strode towards the outside of the field, and the onlookers couldn't help but avoid it, separating a wide road for him.

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