"I said that if you don't perform your strongest move, you won't have a chance to strike again!"

Ignoring the other party's shock, Hao Tu waved his fist and said lightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph~ Don't talk nonsense, eat me again!" Dongfang Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, snorted coldly, and the wielding sledgehammer fell again.

"One temper God!"

The hammer shadow was surrounded by flames, and the scorching breath seemed to be able to burn the heavens and the earth, and it fell with a bang.

"If you only have such ability, then you should retreat early!" Hao Tu seemed to have no patience to play with the other party anymore, and the edge of his fist was exposed, and a punch was blasted out, the heavens and the earth were shocked, and the ghosts cried.

There was a flaming hammer shadow and a sharp fist print, which collided together in countless shocked eyes.

"Boom~"

The space collapsed, and the hammer shadow dissipated, however, the fist mark was castration, with a terrifying aura, with a dark spatial crack, and blasted towards the east.

"Kill the soul with a hammer!" Dongfang Bai's pupils suddenly constricted, and he reacted quickly, raised the hammer, and fell down heavily.

However, Hao Tu's punch was too terrifying, and everywhere he passed, the space was shattered.

No matter how Dongfang Bai struggled, it was all in vain, and the hammer shadow collided with the fist print, but it couldn't shake it in the slightest.

Even, the terrifying force of the shock had already shocked his internal organs, and a trace of blood slowly slid down with the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

"Senior Brother Dongfang, get out of the way!" Outside the world, countless people were nervous, as if they were eager to bear this blow for Dongfang Bai.

On the top of the pavilion, Qian Wanshan, Crimson Aya and others were also concentrating, and their eyes did not dare to blink, for fear that in the next blink, they would see the scene of Dongfang Bai being shattered.

In the field, only the people of the Shenglan Empire had a faint smile on their faces, as if they had already known the ending, and they were all in their chests.

"Drink ~ Soul Breaker Hammer!" Seeing that the fist mark was gradually approaching, and he was no more than a foot away from him, Dongfang Bai shouted angrily, and raised his energy.

His eyes glared angrily, burning Yuan Force, and all his strength gathered his hands, raised the hammer high, and then fell heavily.

In the face of such a terrifying blow from Hao Tu, he did not choose to dodge, because to dodge was to admit defeat.

He was unwilling, unwilling to let his dignified cultivation in the Thousand Autumn Realm be defeated in the hands of a Hundred Transition Realm martial artist.

Unwilling to accept the honor of the Canglan Empire, it was destroyed from his own hands.

He was fighting to the death, even if he couldn't save the defeat in the end, at least, he had fought before.

In an instant, Dongfang Baizhou's figure was burned by flames, his body was eroded by pain, and his delicate face gradually distorted, but the movements in his hands were more than that.

The already huge hammer shadow was even bigger by three points, and it was even thicker, and with a wave, the dark spatial cracks spread in all directions.

"Go!"

With a roar, Dongfang Bai tried his best, and the sledgehammer in his hand slammed into the fist mark that was close at hand.

"Boom~"

Finally, the collision of the hammer shadow and the fist print, both of which exploded at the same time.

However, the huge explosive force shook Dongfang Bai's body away and crashed into the space barrier.

"Hmph~" The pain intensified, he snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he fell weakly outside the God of War platform.

At this time, Dongfang Bai's internal organs were broken, and cold sweat and blood soaked his clothes.

He was defeated, but he did his best, but his opponent was too terrifying for him to beat.

With all his might, he still failed to reverse the defeat, although he regretted it, he had no regrets.

"Senior Brother Dongfang, you are good, we will send you to treatment!"

In the outside world, everyone is silent, and the strength of the other party is changing their perception little by little.

In the first game, Crimson Aya won her first victory, and they were overjoyed.

In the second game, Zhang Haoran desperately tried to get a tie, and they were shocked.

In the third game, Dongfang Bai, who was the triple of the Thousand Autumn Realm, was easily defeated by a young man from the other party's Hundred Transition Realm, and they no longer knew what kind of emotion it should be.

Although the characters on the other side are all at the peak of the Hundred Transition Realm, each one is more terrifying than the other, and they can defeat the powerhouse of the Thousand Autumn Realm with a wave of their hands.

What kind of evil is this?

At this time, they looked at the pavilion on the side, looking at Qian Wanshan and the others whose faces were also extremely dignified, and there was a faint bitterness in their hearts.

Could it be that the defeat of the Canglan Empire is about to start now?

Can these imperial celestials stop the other party's victory?

"Perhaps, if he's ......"

Suddenly, a figure that people love and hate appeared in everyone's minds.

That person has created miracles along the way, and perhaps, only he can stop the victory of the Shenglan Empire, right?

"Shenglan Empire, Liuyunfeng, who among you will fight!"

Hao Tu had just stepped out of the ring, and a young man had already stood up, his eyes on the people above the pavilion, and said lightly.

"Canglan Empire, Gu Qingyang!"

A thin figure jumped down, like a spirit monkey, and landed vigorously on the ring.

Gu Qingyang, as one of the four wonders of Canglan, has never lagged behind, and after the baptism of the Origin Spiritual Realm, his cultivation has also reached the middle of the Thousand Autumn Realm.

However, in the face of those demons in the Shenglan Empire who only had a hundred transformation realms, his face was extremely solemn.

If you just look at the opponent's cultivation and despise it, the consequences will be fatal.

This is just known by looking at Guan Feiyu.

At the time of the academy competition, he was only a hundred and two realms, but he was with the spirit of the emperor, with the emperor-level martial arts "Emperor Extreme Amazing World Skill", and his cultivation was already a tie with the second prince of the Thousand Autumn Realm.

Therefore, even if the opponent was only at the peak of the Hundred Transformations Realm, Gu Qingyang did not dare to underestimate the other party at all.

These people are more terrifying than the other, if they don't go all out, I'm afraid they won't know how they will die.

"In the fourth game of the two countries' Tianjiao competition, Gu Qingyang vs. Liuyunfeng, start!" Elder Taishang's face also sank slightly, and in a casual voice, he announced the start of the game.

He was faintly uneasy in his heart, looking at the appearance of the group of young people in the Shenglan Empire, it seemed that he had won the battle.

If Gu Qingyang loses again in this battle, then it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to everyone participating in the battle.

"Gu Qingyang, you have to come on!" Qian Wanshan and the others looked at the two figures on the Spirit Void Realm who were about to start a battle, their lips opened and closed slightly, and they murmured softly.

"Senior Brother Gu Qingyang, you must defeat your opponent and raise my national prestige!"

Everyone watching the battle, whether new or old, men, women and children, all held their breath and prayed silently.

Their blood had been ignited, and although the young powerhouses of the Shenglan Empire had shocked them again and again, they were unwilling to admit defeat like this.

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