readx;? In the Valley of the Wild Beasts, the battle situation is very fierce!

Under the current situation, the trialists on the side of the Summer Wind Country were completely at a disadvantage. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Less than half of the many trialists led by the Eighth Emperor Yang Jun started to shoot, but later, more and more people began to shoot.

Vivian and the others, who were already tired of coping, were completely left behind, not only did the true yuan suffer serious losses, but they also began to suffer injuries.

Woo Woo -

During the battle, suddenly arrows swept through the air, with a very fast speed, and shot towards a few people from the Xia Feng Country.

This is a trialist under the command of the Eighth Prince, especially good at using arrows, and such a sudden attack has not yet been able to react.

The arrow slashed, blood splattered, the tallest Li Hu became the main target, and he was shot in the left arm by the arrow in one shot, and Xia Mang was hit by two arrows in his body, one on the left shoulder and the other on the right leg, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

Hua Shaoyang was hit by an arrow, but he just slashed his right arm and brought up a series of blood beads, and he was fine.

Although there were also arrows aimed at the two daughters of Vivien and Princess Hongrong, both of them quickly avoided it, but when they avoided it, the power of the other people's true yuan hit them, causing the two women's delicate bodies to tremble sharply, and the blood and qi in their bodies surging for a while, and the power of the true yuan seemed to float.

It's just that before they can breathe, the attacks of many trialists are overwhelming, and the two women were bombarded and retreated several steps, their pretty faces were pale and bloodless, and there was a faint trace of bright blood on the corners of their red lips and mouths.

Seeing this scene, the thirteenth prince who was in battle let out a long roar and shouted, shaking the valley, the mountain and water fan flew out, swirling in the air, and the majestic power of the true yuan exploded, blocking most of the attacks.

It's just that this time the shot was also found by the Eighth Prince Yang Jun, and he found a flaw, and a sword pierced his left shoulder, interspersed and passed through, splashing a series of blood beads, which had already been wounded.

"Thirteen Princes!"

Everyone exclaimed, but the thirteenth prince's face remained unchanged, the aura on his body suddenly soared, the wind puffed up, and the black hair was raised without wind, and he actually broke through at this time, and his aura was more than twice as strong.

Yang Jun was surprised: "You actually broke through." ”

"Yes, just bad news for you. The thirteenth prince endured the pain on his left shoulder, approached, flipped his right hand, and a big slam was directly imprinted on the chest of the eighth prince, knocking him away with a bang, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But the thirteenth prince's sword eyebrows furrowed, because he felt that this eighth prince Yang Jun was wearing an armor, and most of the power of this blow was canceled out, and less than half of the effect on Yang Jun's body was used.

When the eighth prince was about to fall to the ground, he was rescued by the other trialists under his command, and he stood up with blood carved into it, and watched the thirteenth prince flash with an icy color.

Holding back the severe pain, the thirteenth prince withdrew the sword on his left shoulder inch by inch, and the blood instantly stained a large piece of his clothes, but he didn't care, the power of the rolling true yuan saw that the sword qi and toxins on the wound were forced out, and then he held the sword in his left hand, pointing at the eighth prince from afar, and the sword was uncertain.

At this moment, although he was injured, his cultivation had broken through to the sixth level of innate strength, his breath was even longer, and the power of the true yuan in his body was rolling out, filling his limbs with hundreds of remains, giving birth to a powerful feeling.

The Eighth Prince wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was cold: "What a Xia Teng, this hall didn't expect you to be able to break through in the battle, it was indeed beyond my expectations." But if you think you've broken through, don't think you'll be able to escape out of the palm of my hand. Come on, give it to me, and kill Xia Teng in groups. ”

"Yes!"

One by one, the figures appeared quickly, and there were enough * dao figures, all of them were holding weapons to attack Xia Teng at this moment.

Xia Teng snorted lightly, and with a slash of the sword, a huge sword qi that could be five zhang long slashed out, cutting through the void, which was extremely terrifying.

The nine people quickly added the true yuan, and the horizontal soldiers blocked in front of them, and the sword slashed across everyone's bodies, and suddenly there was a loud bang, blasting several people directly away, but this power was also dispersed, and not many people fell on the nine people in the end.

It's just that Xia Teng took the opportunity to rush forward, and the swords were provoked one after another, the silver glow was clear, and the power of the three true elements was circling around, bombarding the three trialists, directly making them vomit blood and fly upside down, and the spirit runes on their bodies exploded and were eliminated.

When it reaches a certain level, the spirit rune will self-destruct and be eliminated autonomously.

After eliminating the three in the blink of an eye, the remaining six people all looked a little frightened, but at this time, the eighth prince Yang Jun rushed forward with another sword in his hand, attacking one after another, bearing the brunt of resisting the strong attack of the thirteenth prince.

At the same time, there were other people who took the opportunity to attack, and the situation seemed much more critical for a while.

Vivian, Princess Hongrong, Hua Shaoyang, Xia Mang, and Li Hu tried their best to resist, and one powerful innate martial art was played, and the innate condensation was also accompanied, and now they were just staying on the stone platform.

Among the present, only Yang Yi was able to meditate on the stone platform with his knees crossed, even if everyone else frowned, this was too much, seeing that his companion was in danger, not only did he not make a move, but on the contrary, he was still cultivating, this woman is crazy.

Boom -

A True Yuan power swept in, swept her from the stone platform in a state of cultivation, and was forced to wake up, coughing up blood at the corner of her mouth, turning over on the water surface and then going up to the stone platform, shouting at her companions: "Why don't you protect me, don't you see me cultivating?"

Everyone frowned, this Yang Yi didn't make a move, and now she actually told others not to help her, it's really too much.

"Get out!"

What kind of person is Princess Hongrong, born in the palace and has received high etiquette, she can't help but scold at this moment, and even swept out with the power of Zhenyuan, swept her into the cold pool again, and drank coldly: "What are you, get out of the way, don't chirp." ”

Yang Yi's face was alternately pale and pale, embarrassed, but extremely angry, but there was nothing she could do in the face of Princess Hongrong.

Sonorous -

In the air, the Thirteenth Prince and Yang Jun were staggered and separated, and the power of the True Yuan shook each other, the air exploded, and the rolling heat wave came to the face, overwhelming the sky.

This is the eye-catching battle, the battle between the two top 100 trialists.

Although Xia Teng broke through the realm, his injuries suddenly broke out at this moment, which made his strength drop a lot, and now he was no longer able to suppress Yang Jun.

The Eighth Prince Yang Jun held a sword in his hand, and the sword surging forward, surging across the sky, completely separating the air, this was the true strength of the top 100 trialists, and one after another sword rays were overwhelmingly killed the thirteen princes.

The thirteen princes shook each other, and they also used swords against swords, with gusts of wind and thunder, which attracted people's attention.

Boom, boom, boom

The two of them kept leaping and fighting each other in the void, and each time the fight was very fierce.

"Xia Teng, I have to admit that you are indeed very good, but you must be eliminated today, give it to me!"

One by one, the figures quickly crossed the air, Yang Jun didn't plan to fight one-on-one, and the five innate powerhouses came to Yang Jun's side, and it was the five of them who made the thirteenth prince suffer in the first place.

At this moment, the six of them made a move, and once again faced off against the thirteen princes.

The battle was fierce, but it ended quickly, Yang Jun came to the front of the thirteen princes under the protection of the five innate masters, the long sword slashed out, the sword qi was like a mang, and even opened his mouth to turn out an innate essence, hitting the wound of the thirteenth prince's abdomen, after all, he was injured and was knocked away, and fell on the stone platform.

Everyone exclaimed, the thirteenth prince has been defeated, what should the others do, is it really going to be eliminated?

"Xia Teng, as I said, today is the day of your elimination. Yang Jun smiled coldly, and then pulled out his long sword with a bang and plunged it into the thirteenth prince.

Is it really going to be eliminated?

Xia Teng smiled bitterly, and now there is really no way, unless either Xia Yang or Ye Chen appears, but will it really appear?

At this time, there is no way to eliminate it.

The thirteenth prince reluctantly took out the spirit rune, and was about to pinch and explode himself, but at this time, a rolling thunderous sound suddenly exploded in the sky above the Desolate Beast Valley, resounding throughout the valley-

"If you hurt my friend's hair, you will definitely die today!"

The black light flashed, and a fierce scaly golden lion crossed the sky, carrying a young and cold figure on it, looking down on everyone condescendingly, as if it were a god, making people surrender.

Ye Chen――

Coming!