The top of the sun and the moon, the core area of the duel arena.

The news spread extremely quickly, and at this time, the dueling arena was already full, and all the people who came were strong people above the Spirit Emperor, except for the disciples who passed it on, there was not even a single Spirit Saint, and ordinary Spirit Saints were not qualified to enter the core area at all.

"Hey brother, I heard that the two sides of this duel are the Golden Saint Son and Ye Wentian, is it true?"

"Of course it's true, look at that golden guy, it is the Golden Holy Son, the genius prince of the Golden Dragon City, the next heir of the Dragon King, it is rumored that he has been blessed by the Dragon God, and he will definitely be able to become a divine dragon in this life!"

"Such a bull, a divine dragon, isn't that sure to become a god-level powerhouse?"

"It can be said that becoming a divine dragon is equivalent to stepping into the gate of the god level, but it cannot be compared with Lord Feiyue. ”

"It's natural, Flying Moon-sama is the strongest. However, since the Golden Saint Son is so powerful, why would he be on the same page as Ip Man Tianmu?"

"I don't know, the duel between two men, most of the time, is because of women, this is an eternal truth. ”

"It makes sense, alas, Ye Wentian is really full of twists and turns, just released the fourth-order suit, and he was in a fight with the Golden Saint Son, if he offends the Golden Dragon City, what should he do?"

"It's not easy to do, he has too many enemies, it's hard!"

The audience was talking, most of them were looking in the same direction∝ on the high platform on the west side, there was a heroic young man wearing golden armor, although the audience was strong, but the young man still stood straight, holding a sword, closing his eyes, and looking calm.

On the other hand, the high platform on the east side is empty, and Ip Mantian has not yet appeared.

"Could it be that Ye Wentian ran away in a timidity?" Someone came up with this strange thought, but it was immediately dispelled, because Ye Wentian finally appeared at the last moment.

"Bastard, why are you so slow and fall into the pit of shit?" Monica said with a straight face.

"The duel is not for you, I really have no conscience, Teresa will help me continue to tease her!" Ye Wentian flicked Monica's eyebrows.

"Wrap it up on my sister and me, and promise to give you a submissive little maid. Teresa laughed.

"Dead guy, come on, kill that pesky Golden Flash!" Kacha waved his pink fist to cheer Ye Wentian up.

Ye Wentian nodded, jumped up and stood on the high platform on the east side, standing opposite Arthur in the air.

Arthur finally opened his eyes, as if a sleeping dragon had awakened, and a huge dragon power spread out, sweeping the whole audience in an instant, making everyone's hearts tremble, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

"You're finally here. Arthur's golden pupils reflected Ip Mantian's appearance, and his tone was indifferent, as if he did not regard Ip Mantian as an equal opponent.

"Do you think I'm going to run?" asked Ye Wentian rhetorically.

"You can't be my match, there's no doubt about it, Monica can only be mine!" said Arthur.

The audience was amazed one after another, and it was really for women.

Monica, the silver dragon princess, is not small, especially the people in the core area, many have seen Monica wearing a maid costume and following behind Ip Mantian.

Everyone is a smart person, and after a little association, I deduced that many people showed pity for Arthur, and the woman they liked became someone else's maid, which is really sad.

Ye Wentian smiled coldly: "I only know after fighting, my opponents have said so before, but without exception, they all fell at my feet, and this time, it's you!"

Arthur's pupils contracted slightly, he was silent for a moment, the sword in his hand was slowly raised, and he said in a deep voice: "Then let's see, who fell at whose feet!"

"I can't ask for it!" Ye Wentian also contracted his pupils, and the two of them walked in exactly the same way, jumped off the high platform with a bang, and rushed towards each other in the air, like two golden meteors, about to explode into an earth-shattering explosion.

The battle of duels broke out suddenly!

Since it was night, the bright light that erupted in an instant exploded like a scorching sun, and the golden energy waves spread outward like ripples, and the two meteors retreated backwards at the same time.

The first collision turned out to be evenly divided!

"Next time, it won't be like this. Arthur was slightly shocked in his heart, but he did not doubt his victory, through the collision just now, he could feel that Ye Wentian's strength could not be compared with him at all, and the physical advantage of the golden dragon was definitely not comparable to humans.

Ye Wentian didn't answer, just pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, raised his hand to wipe a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, and was about to collide probingly, he felt very deeply, Arthur's strength is definitely at the level of Jiaolong, and it is even possible to reach the peak of Jiaolong!

Seeing Ye Wentian bleeding, Monica and Kacha's hearts were pinched, could it be that this Arthur is really stronger than the champion Hou?

Arthur slowly lifted the slender conical long sword in his hand, the blade of which had blood-colored lines and flashed with a strange and terrifying aura of energy.

The light in Ye Wentian's hand flashed, and the Emperor's Dragon Tooth Knife fell into his hand, the blade buzzed and vibrate, gradually turning into blood red, and the violent and ferocious sword qi crossed thousands of kilometers, as if it was provoking the opponent.

"Kill!" the two of them shouted at the same time, raised their swords and swung their swords, and rushed towards each other again.

Two golden meteors collide, collide, and collide wildly in the sky above the dueling arena!

The golden tail slash through the night sky, the golden flames burned in the air, and the golden halo spread horizontally and horizontally, completely illuminating the entire night sky.

The sword is like a shocking birth, the sword qi is like a mad demon attacking the sky, the Dao sword qi is soaring into the sky, the fierce sword is traversing the universe, the ten thousand sword mangs are criss-crossed, strangling and shattering each other, the powerful destructive power even the space is torn apart, and the strong space storm has just poured in, and it is severely crushed by two golden meteors.

Everyone in the audience held their breath and marveled at the battle between the two young heroes. The powerhouses at the top of the sun and moon had never seen the strength of the Golden Saint Son, nor had they seen Ye Wentian fighting with all his might, and they only now discovered that the original young generation could also play such a magnificent and domineering scene, and the destructive power that erupted far exceeded that of ordinary Spirit Emperors.

"Come on, brother, kill the nasty ghost!" Adjani shouted excitedly, her little blushing and fluttering with excitement.

"Come on, dead guy, don't lose!" Caccia clenched his fists.

Suddenly, two golden meteors suddenly bounced away, Arthur raised his sword in the air, the blood-colored lines on the blade flickered wildly, and the terrifying energy fluctuations distorted the surrounding space into a spiral.

"Heaven and earth are destroyed, spiral sword, kill!" Arthur shouted wildly, and the long sword suddenly stabbed out, and the incomparably terrifying blood-colored energy wave was extremely compressed and distorted, turning into a spiral pillar of light, and stabbing towards Ye Wentian at a speed exceeding that of thunder and lightning.