The final race has officially begun!

The outcome of this game is related to Yan Tianchen's fate, so he has no reason to retreat.

"Drink—" Yan Tianchen shouted unilaterally in order to strengthen his courage.

Bang!

Yan Tianchen stepped on the table again, and then rushed straight towards the opponent, and a strong wind was dragged out behind him.

"Come on!" Murong Guan smiled calmly.

Yan Tianchen, as a rare three-qi qi source, although his cultivation realm was not as good as Murong Guan's fur, he still thought that Yan Tianchen should not be underestimated.

Therefore, he wanted to use all his strength to duel with Yan Tianchen from the beginning, and he would never take it lightly.

"Lingzun Sword!" Murong looked at Yan Tianchen who was galloping, and at the same time calmly raised his right hand.

"Damn!"

Yan Tianchen quickly gave up the idea of temptation and decided to interrupt his spell chanting first, but Murong Guan sacrificed his sword faster.

Boom –

Murong Guan flicked the remaining sword qi downward, and a glowing magic circle appeared under his feet.

"Full of sword skills, heaven killing!" Murong Guan slashed forward with a yellow-white sword aura.

In an instant, the sword qi was full of vigor and slaughtered Yan Tianchen's person, and the momentum was able to lift the bricks on the surface of the ring.

"Not good!" Yan Tianchen stopped moving forward with a foot brake.

The sword qi struck the high wall outside the ring, and a slight impact sound was heard.

Yan Tianchen moved his body in shock, and the sword qi that passed by really made him afraid. With his current cultivation, this kind of trick must not be hard to resist.

"Hey!" Murong Guan swung his sword again, throwing out several vertical sword qi in a row.

These sword qi were not done indiscriminately, but were Murong Guan's intentional actions. The purpose was nothing else, just to block Yan Tianchen's way and make him have nowhere to dodge.

The continuous slashing of sword qi wounded his flesh head-on, but fortunately, he was still able to move freely.

"I advise you to abstain now, lest you step down on your stomach later. Murong Guan said humiliatingly.

"Are you doing this for me?" Yan Tianchen said with a bitter face.

"Of course, the reason why you can still move now is because I deliberately avoided your vital point when attacking. Murong Guan kindly persuaded, "If you insist on continuing to play, I can't guarantee your safety in the future." ”

"I appreciate your kindness. Yan Tianchen tore off the shirt that was cut open, and said, "It's just that I can't make any concessions in this game." ”

Syllable.

The jacket was tossed out of the ring, kicking up a small cloud of dust.

Yan Tianchen said: "Even if I am broken, I will not hesitate to do it." ”

"Heh, your consciousness is quite high. Murong Guan looked at him shirtless.

"Without further ado, let's continue the duel just now. ”

Speaking of this, Yan Tianchen tightened the girdle on his body, and his courage really made Murong Guan admire.

"Okay, then I'll give you a good time this time!"

As soon as Murong Guan's words fell, the Lingzun Sword in his hand showed a metallic texture, and the strength of the qi source was once again increased.

In a few moments, the color of the sword changed significantly, and it instantly transitioned from white to black.

The vision gradually blurred.

"Uh-huh...... Belch...... Uhh......h

The people present noticed this strange thing and gathered to communicate.

"Hey, what's going on?" Fang Guichen in the stands suddenly got up and asked with a blank expression, "Do you want to stop the game?"

"There's no hurry. Xu Miao stopped him, "The game is not like this. ”

The termination of the game now is definitely not a news that Yan Tianchen can accept easily. Regardless of whether his action can sustain him to complete the match, he will undoubtedly be classified as the losing side just by judging according to the rules.

"The ...... Damn, the body is out of control again......" Yan Tianchenqiang opened his eyes, secretly waking up that he couldn't fall.

The drowsiness, mixed with drowsiness, continued to pull away from Yan Tianchen's wakefulness, and he walked towards the enemy unbalancedly, as if the whispers of demons echoed in his ears.

"Hurry up and abstain, even if I win against you now, I can't win. Murong Guan put away the Lingzun Sword and turned around and walked towards the steps of the ring.

"There's a chilling bad thing coming out...... Fang Guichen said at a glance.

"It feels...... Is it black gas?" Xu Miao was still sitting in the stands seat, but despite this, words could not hide his panic.

It was true that Yan Tianchen's black qi had already threatened the lives of all the people in the audience, especially Murong Guan, who was in the ring closer to the source of the black qi.

"Again...... What?" Murong Guan glanced at the strange man not far away.

"Give it to me...... Get lost...... Go back!" Yan Tianchen said weakly, "I can ...... Didn't let you out of the bad things...... You shit......"

The black qi seemed to be infused with human knowledge, but he didn't want to return to his body.

"Get back to me!!" Yan Tianchen gathered all his strength and slapped a heavy palm on his chest.

Smack...... A mouthful of thick red blood spat out of his mouth.

The faintly black qi was finally driven back into Yan Tianchen's body, but because of this, the trauma on his body reached the point of no return.

He has reached the limit, and if this road is crossed, it will be the edge of death.

"Judge, I ask for a forced termination of this game!" Murong Guan recovered and made a shocking remark.

"Termination?"

"The opponent is about to run out of gas, so there is no need for this game to continue, right?" asked Murong Guan.

"Following ...... Continue...... Go on. Yan Tianchen responded hoarsely.

"The response party requested, and the game continued. The judge rejected Murong Guan's appeal, his eyes stern and transparent.

Murong Guan felt that Yan Tianchen was very ridiculous, obviously he didn't have the ability to fight again, and he had to be cheeky to entangle himself.

"Keep going, go on. ”

Murong Guan, who knew that he was in control, relaxed slightly, and then returned to the table from the stairs.

"Great...... Yan Tianchen propped himself up from the countertop, "There is still a chance." ”

"Declare in advance, I will not show mercy. Murong Guan said, "It's no wonder that you died in Huangquan at that time." ”

"It's nothing...... Yan Tianchen said as he retreated to the edge of the ring, "This match will be over soon, and you're going to lose." ”

"Haha, nonsense!" Murong Guan pressed the knuckles of his fingers, "Don't you know the gap between us?"

At present, Murong Guan has not been injured at all, and his deterioration is just due to excessive physical exertion.

Murong Guan galloped towards the other party, and pulled out a slender bundle of qi from the palm of his left hand, which immediately turned into a physical sword weapon.

"Die!"

Murong Guan stabbed the sword move horizontally, and theoretically, the body stiffness generated at the end of this move would exist for one to two seconds.

But this move is fast, fast enough to make up for its flaws.

At this moment, the picture was frozen.

One had already sent the tip of his sword towards the other, while the other had withdrawn his right foot and made a backward bent posture.

The screen flashed by.

Yan Tianchen locked his hands on Murong Guan's abdomen, and before he could launch a second attack, he moved out of the ring and joined Murong Guan.

"Damn, let it go!" Murong Guan swung his sword and slashed at Yan Tianchen's head.

"Hmm, ahh

Plop plop!

With the sound of two consecutive landing sounds, both of them touched the ground under the ring.

The spectators in the stands were silent, and neither the judge nor the elder said a word.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

"I declare that the winner of this match is ......"

Yan Tianchen!

He won the game that he was destined to lose.

"I ...... I did it! Wu ......" Yan Tianchen stopped, he looked at the people cheering for him in the audience, and couldn't help but fall into endless loss.

He was expecting that the person was not there, so naturally he would not see the scene of him winning the victory.

Jingle Jingle Bell ......