Since there is no way to retreat, then, fight!

Yue Yan's eyes were tenacious, and he used the space-time divine power in his body, a space-time blade appeared in his hand, he held it with both hands, and with a step on it, he actually retreated into an attack and slashed towards Bai Xiang.

"Humph!" Bai Xiang sneered disdainfully, in his opinion, Yue Yan's swordsmanship was full of flaws, he had no skills at all, and he was simply a layman!

"Since you're so obsessive, don't blame me for being cruel." A fierce look flashed in the depths of Bai Xiang's eyes.

A sword was as fast as lightning and pointed directly at Yue Yan's arm, if this sword really slashed him, even if his arm was protected by dragon scales and that powerful physical strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to resist it.

Yue Yan's spiritual power had already condensed to within ten meters of his body, and he stretched out his hand to block the life-seeking sword.

"Boom!"

With Yue Yan as the center, the surrounding earth was all sinking, and a huge force and soul attack came towards Yue Yan's spiritual world, wanting to destroy it!

"Get out!" In Yue Yan's spiritual world, the Burning Sky Flame Dragon's eyes opened and he spit out a word lightly, and the soul attack immediately vanished.

And that huge force was also transferred to a large part of the earth by Yue Yan, but Yue Yan still felt that all the internal organs seemed to be displaced, which was very uncomfortable.

"Requirition Sword? Oh, it's just a vain, and I don't think it's very good! Yue Yan smiled indifferently.

Bai Xiang didn't expect Yue Yan to be able to dissolve his life-seeking sword so easily, and when he saw the ridicule in Yue Yan's eyes, he was even more annoyed and angry.

"Soul Killing Sword!"

Bai Xiang didn't answer, sword move, this sword is like a soul-devouring sword, it wants to destroy people's souls, enslave souls, and all ghosts and souls in the world must be destroyed under this sword.

As soon as this sword came out, even Yue Yan's complexion changed, and he felt that his soul was trembling a little, and the sense of fear that forced his soul could separate part of his mind, which also reduced his combat power by a few points.

Bai Xiang's face was a little proud, and his soul killing sword stabbed at Yue Yan with a sword.

"Damn it!" Yue Yan's face was ugly, although his mental power was extremely strong, he didn't know how to use it at all, what he was most worried about now was that he had no ability to resist when he encountered this kind of attack.

In the face of this sword, Yue Yan was completely helpless, he could only resist, and the sword passed directly through his body.

"Ahh

Yue Yan screamed, this sword hurt not the body, but the soul, it was more than ten times more painful than the body, he only felt that there were countless ants biting, torturing his soul.

"Hahaha! Look how embarrassed you are now, who made you ignore me so much, this is what will happen to you. Bai Xiang laughed, his face full of joy.

"Yue Yan!"

"Boss!"

The Five Elements Brothers and Tang Lingyue both clenched their fists, looking at the battle in the field with nervous faces, their hearts already in their throats.

Raising his head with difficulty, Yue Yan looked at the smug Hinata, feeling the pain in his body, and a tyrannical emotion occupied his whole body.

"Yo Yo Yo, you dare to look at me with such eyes, I'm so scared! What can you do to me? Bai Xiang pretended to panic, but his subordinates were not satisfied at all, and another sword stabbed at Yue Yan.

"Become the Burning Emperor!"

A figure appeared out of thin air, high above, as if the Emperor of Ten Thousand Flames had directly drilled into Yue Yan's body.

The momentum on Yue Yan's body skyrocketed instantly, the sixth-rank battle king, the seventh-rank battle king...... The King of the Nine Grades.

Finally, his momentum stopped skyrocketing, and he stopped at the peak of the Battle King, but his momentum and coercion were already close to the Seventh-Rank Battle Emperor!

The powerful momentum is as majestic as the sea, directly pressing Bai Xiang to the ground like a dead dog, and between the war emperors, the first level is a huge gap, nearly a third level of the gap.

At this time, Yue Yan was like the Emperor of Flames, looking down at Bai Xiang from above.

"Impossible, how can you have such great power, I don't believe it!" Bai Xiang's face was full of incredulity, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.

"I wanted to fight you well, but you thought I was a bully!" Yue Yan's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, the powerful flame divine power turned into a huge flame claw and held Bai Xiang in his hand.

"Let go of me, let go of me, you waste who can only use secret skills, you have the ability to fight me fairly!" Bai Xiang was very unwilling and struggled frantically.

"Heh, if I step into the Emperor of War, I can kill you with a snap of my fingers, say I'm a waste, and you deserve it!" Yue Yan laughed.

Bai Xiang roared angrily, and the powerful divine power actually directly wiped out Yue Yan's divine power claws.

"Yue Yan, take my last move, I will defeat you with this move." Bai Xiang held the sword in both hands and poured his whole body divine power into the Wind Saint's sword.

"Click, click!"

With Bai Xiang as the center, countless cracks climbed up the entire ring like cobwebs, and even his hands holding the sword were bruised and trembling.

A powerful wind system divine power actually formed a tornado that was thousands of feet high, and the white direction at this moment was faintly solemn!

It's like the sound of the wind from ancient times.

At this moment, he is the sword of the wind saint, the sword of the wind saint is him, the human sword and one, regardless of each other!

Even Yue Yan's eyes were a lot more serious, this sword could already give him a sense of threat, if he suffered this sword, even he would suffer a lot of damage.

If it weren't for Bai Xiang's murderous intentions against him and wanting to make him ugly, he really wanted to be friends with Bai Xiang.

Shaking his head, Yue Yan instantly became serious.

"Flame Dragon Battle Axe."

Yue Yan's mind moved, and a domineering flame battle axe appeared in his hand, and the huge flame divine power of the Yan dragon continued to pour into the Yan Dragon battle axe.

"It's so hot!"

"It's too hot, I can't stand it!"

"Everybody stand back." The blazing heat made the whole body of many people with lower cultivation outside the arena red, and they retreated for several miles, which was better, but their eyes never missed the ring.

For them, especially the cultivation power of the wind and flame divine powers, they can get better ways to use the divine power from them and improve their combat effectiveness.

What's more, even Yue Yan felt a lot of danger from Bai Xiang's blow, and if he didn't face his opponent at this time, even he would suffer a lot of damage.

"Wind Saint Heavenly Soul Slash!"

"The Flame God Slashes the Sky!"

Two huge figures that covered the sky and the sun emerged from behind Yue Yan and Bai Xiang.

A shadow holds a battle axe, surrenders to all fires, controls everything in the world, nothing can be incinerated, the flame dragon is coiled, this is the fire god.

A figure holding a seven-foot long sword, sharp and sharp, proud of the world and the vast sentient beings, this is an ancient wind saint.

The eyes of the Fire God and the Ancient Wind Saint seemed to collide together across endless time and space.

Then, the Flame God swung his giant axe and slashed at the Wind Saint.

The Wind Saint slashed at the Fire God with a sword.

Time was silent for a moment.

"Boom" "Boom! ”

The space was shattering like a lens, and a storm of intense divine power wreaked havoc on everything.

The Ruling God waved his hand to create a divine power enchantment that enveloped the entire ring to prevent innocent people from being harmed.

The devastating fluctuations of divine power lasted for two or three quarters of an hour, and finally began to dissipate gradually.

"Who is the winner?"

At this time, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the ring, waiting for the dust and fog to clear, and they were all waiting for the final winner.

The dust and mist dissipated, and I saw that Yue Yan's whole body was in tatters, his face was gray, and he looked very embarrassed.

But no one dared to laugh.

Because, Bai Xiang has already fallen.

"Ice Flame Battle King, Ice Flame Battle King!" Countless people shouted feverishly.

Yue Yan only felt that the blood in his whole body was also beginning to boil, this was the stage that belonged to him.

"I declare the winner...... Yue Yan! ”