When Gu Lan was in retreat and comprehended, the Great Race of All Races was still continuing.

In the finals, the seven clans in the God Realm showed their crushing level strength.

In addition to the strongest Holy Son and Holy Maiden, the lowest strength of the other disciples is also in the late stage of the Holy Rank, all of them are unfathomable, and they also have the matching imperial soldiers, which is not an existence that ordinary monks can match at all.

One of the things made a group of earthly realm disciples feel cold.

That is the disciple of the Fire Clan, I don't know if it is because of the loss to the Lanyan Academy, and he hates the disciples of the human realm forces very much.

As long as there is a chance, these Fire Clan disciples will all be ruthless in the ring, wanting to put their opponents to death.

The finals had only been held for two days, and many human realm disciples had died at the hands of the Fire Clan disciples.

In addition, the forces of the divine realm that are attached to the Fire Clan will also attack the forces of the human realm.

The other forces didn't know if they had agreed in advance, and they chose the same way very tacitly, all kinds of forces against the human world.

"I didn't expect that I would do everything to get into the finals, but I still have to be a stepping stone for others, and I may not even be able to save my life. This great competition of all races...... It's too dark! ”

"In the next battle, I want to face the Holy Son of the Fire Clan, I am afraid that I will not win, and I will bite him desperately and make him pay the price of blood, in order to comfort the spirit of the little junior sister in the sky!"

Under the ring, a senior brother of a human realm force looked coldly at the direction of Lu Bei, the Holy Son of the Fire Clan.

On the first day of the finals, his little junior sister unfortunately met Lu Bei, who was obviously ready to surrender, but was hit by Lu Bei first, which eventually led to the death of his little junior sister.

The little junior sister is the love of his heart, and he died like this, how can he not hate it in his heart!

So, this genius monk in the human world stepped into the ring like this.

Today is the third day of the finals, and he wants to avenge his little junior sister and prove one thing to the divine realm.

"The Human Realm Cultivator is no worse than the Divine Realm Cultivator!"

With such determination, he stood on the side of the ring without hesitation, facing Lu Bei, the Holy Son of the Fire Clan.

At the beginning of the battle, he directly urged his strongest supernatural power.

With tears in his eyes, he imagined the most gentle appearance of the little junior sister, and threw the strongest punch in his life!

"That's it?"

Lu Bei, the Holy Son of the Fire Clan, smiled disdainfully, with a flame in one hand, and crossed his hands in the air, he rubbed out a huge flame lotus.

The lotus flower bloomed in the air, hitting the earthly monk who swung his fist.

There was a loud bang, and the Flame Lotus exploded.

"I thought it was so powerful, like all the monks in the human realm, it was a useless waste!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly and turned to leave.

He didn't look at the explosion in the air, but looked at the audience, in the direction where the disciples of the Lanyan Academy Palace were.

There, Xiao Yan happened to look over as well, and the two eyes met in the air and met.

For a moment, Lu Bei felt as if he had returned to that day, the day in the Tower of Fire.

In that day's battle, he lost to Xiao Yan with half a move, causing the Fire Clan to lose the first place.

Losing to a monk in the human realm was the most humiliating defeat in his life, and he couldn't accept it.

"Next time, I'll kill you!"

Lu Bei looked at Xiao Yan coldly, making an exit shape, with a cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Cocky fool!"

Xiao Yan also replied in a lip-shaped way.

However, at this moment, without waiting for Lu Bei to reply, there was a sound of breaking wind in his ears!

Bang!

A pitch-black fist, with incredible speed, slammed into his head.

Lu Bei didn't react at all, so he was directly smashed to the ground, and his whole head was smashed and deformed.

The injuries were not serious, but they were humiliating.

His eyes instantly turned red, and he wanted to break the man's body into pieces, but just as he was about to make a move, the black figure that attacked him fell straight to the ground.

"Yan Clan Lu Bei, win!"

The voice of the referee of the Ten Thousand Races came out.

Lu Bei tilted his head, so angry that his neck was thick, and he didn't even want to let go of the person's body, but he still didn't dare to make a move in the end.

Even if he is the holy son of the Yan clan, he still has to give the referee a face.

"Humph!"

"It's like being asked for by a mad dog, and it's not the first time anyway."

Lu Bei snorted coldly and glanced at the audience again, but he didn't see Xiao Yan's figure among the disciples of the Lanyan Academy.

At this time, the match between Xiao Yan and his opponent has also begun.

His opponent was a disciple of the Wind Clan.

In the face of the Wind Clan, Xiao Yan was still polite.

The fact that the dean of his own family knew the goddess of the Wind Clan was not a secret in the Lanyan Academy.

And the disciple of the Wind Clan was also very kind.

After the two sides saluted, they soon fought together.

The cultivation of the two sides is about the same, and the competition is the mastery of the exercises and supernatural powers.

The Wind Clan's supernatural powers are amazingly destructive, while Xiao Yan's Confucianism and Taoism supernatural powers are changeable.

The two of you go back and forth, and the fight is very exciting.

This kind of wonderful matchup has never appeared in the first two days of the finals, so it quickly attracted many forces to stop and watch.

"In my opinion, the disciples of the Lanyan Academy Palace can't last ten rounds, and they will lose. The death of the Wind Clan's gods not only hurts the body, but also hurts the soul. For such a long time, it was impossible for the disciples of the Lanyan Academy Palace to be able to hold on. ”

"This is not necessarily, I don't think that Xiao Yan has any damage to his soul, maybe he has some treasure that can protect his soul, but the final result is still two."

"Even if he can withstand the wind, he can't win. The Feng Clan disciple was the strongest disciple sent by the Wind Clan this time, and the divine power at the bottom of the pressure box was not used. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and most people were optimistic about the Feng Clan disciples, and they didn't have much hope that Xiao Yan would win.

After all, as far as the situation is concerned, it seems that Xiao Yan is indeed at a disadvantage at present.

The game was so exciting, and the disciples of the Lanyan Academy Palace were also very involved in watching it.

Hearing the discussion around him, someone suddenly turned around and asked, "Mo Li, what do you think?" ”

When the others heard this, they all looked at it.

Obviously, at this time, they also very much wanted to know that the same sect who was proficient in the art of heavenly machines would give their opinions.

Mo Li: "......"

"What can I think, Xiao Yan's strength is slightly inferior to that of the Feng Clan's disciples, and if the strength of the historical celebrities summoned this time is not good, he will always be at a disadvantage."

"But he is Xiao Yan, his strength is more than that, there are definitely hole cards hidden useless."

"What's more, this guy has used the imperial soldiers given by the dean, what do you think of me? Do you think that Xiao Yan has any reason to lose if he uses the dean's imperial soldiers? ”

"It does make sense!"

When the disciples of the Lanyan Academy heard this, they all nodded in approval.

Someone even patted Mo Yan on the shoulder and praised: "The analysis is good." ”

Just when the disciples of the Lanyan Academy were relaxing their discussions, the situation in the ring quietly changed.