Long Chen listened very badly.

Actually, if it's desperate, then it's not necessary.

The status of the Holy Martial Emperor, although noble, is also of great significance to Long Chen, but if it is to let Feng Zhilin exchange his life and foundation, he feels that it is not worth it at all.

In fact, in his heart, he and Feng Zhilin have always been equal, not as strange as Feng Zhilin imagined, and Long Chen didn't know that the thoughts of the Dao woman would be so inexplicable.

He only thinks that Feng Zhilin is desperate for himself.

That's enough.

The grievances of the past, let them disappear.

Seeing that her face was getting paler and paler, and her body was even shaking, Long Chen bit his lip and couldn't help but make a move.

However, if she wants to do it herself, it means that Feng Zhilin admits defeat, and her efforts will be in vain.

At that moment, an inexplicable anger surged in Long Chen's heart, especially when he looked at Ye Futu on the opposite side with a smile on his face, he couldn't wait to blow up this harmless face of humans and animals, and of course, the Cambrian Hall Master!

And, Yang Chen!

This guy, Long Chen even saved his life twice, but he didn't expect him to say anything at all.

even, threatened that ten of himself were not his opponents......

Judging from today's performance, if this is Yang Chen's nature, Long Chen feels that he doesn't need to be polite.

Just when everyone thought that Feng Zhilin was about to strangle and crush that demonic Yang Chen, Long Chen became alert.

At first, he also thought that Feng Zhilin was going to win.

After all, she used the Dao Weapon of the Five Dao Patterns.

However, for what kind of divine Yang Chen, he still doesn't do anything? He can clearly harass Feng Zhilin.

Even if he knew that the Wind Forest would be the Wizard of Oz, he wouldn't be able to catch it, but he didn't have to wait for death calmly.

The only possibility is that he has a follow-up move!

Thinking of this, Long Chen's heart was shocked, he became alert, the Ancient Blood Hell Formation had been quietly spread out, and he was waiting for the moment when the Divine Yang Chen made a move, he would be able to transfer to Feng Zhilin's side!

"Die!"

The wind dragon tendon roared wildly, rolled violently, and completely strangled the demonic Yang Chen, the wind Zhilin was shaky, but showed a relieved smile, and the next moment, the wind dragon tendon went towards the divine Yang Chen.

As long as he is strangled to death, he will be victorious!

For this, she still insisted on it.

"Do you have a Dao weapon?"

At this moment, the divine Yang Chen suddenly said coldly.

When the demonic Yang Chen disappeared, the divinity in his body also disappeared, and he became Yang Chen's original appearance.

When he said those words, the power of Nirvana swirled all over his body, forming a battle vortex that surrounded him, and the purest power of combat power swept beside him.

"Heavenly Overlord Sword!"

Before Yang Chen's Dao weapon was spoken, someone had already said his name.

A golden dawn rose to the sky, shining incomparably, and the unguardable dazzling light made everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

If the cultivation is poor, it will be even more stinging in the eyes.

Long Chen found that a flash flashed in front of his eyes, a golden big knife, almost two meters long, appeared in Yang Chen's hand, Yang Chen held the big knife with both hands, the martial god temperament exploded, and the wild sand swept around.

On the Heavenly Overlord Knife, there are ancient lines carved, with a total of five road patterns, and the temperament is heavy, although it is a medieval Taoist weapon, but it also has a long history.

The heavy history has brought an amazing amount of strength precipitation, and as soon as the Heavenly Overlord Sword came out, the Wind Dragon Muscle Chess met the opponent, and hurriedly drew more strength from Feng Zhilin.

Feng Zhilin screamed in pain.

The appearance of the Heavenly Overlord Sword made her extremely unwilling.

The fruits of victory, which had come into their own hands, were to be lost.

"No, absolutely not, I can't lose, I lost, he lost!"

This obsession made Feng Zhilin overdraft and overdrawn, and even her face began to age.

"I don't have your part to interfere today, hurry up!" Yang Chen burst out, and the Heavenly Overlord Sword slashed out wildly, and a domineering golden piercing knife shot out, instantly splitting the wind dragon tendon out of the air, and the strength of the wind Zhilin was completely unable to control this wind dragon tendon.

But Feng Zhilin was still not convinced, she was even confused, but she still gritted her teeth.

This perseverance has moved everyone.

"I don't know whether I live or die, do you think I'll be polite?" Yang Chen shouted angrily, mercilessly, and once again, a sword was slashed, and he was about to cut Feng Zhilin in half.

At this moment, the results have been separated.

Long Chen used the Ancient Blood Hell Formation Diagram, which spread out in an instant, dripping blood and reborn, he appeared behind Feng Zhilin, grabbed the other party's already soft waist, and took her out.

This turn of events interrupted the battle between the two.

Yang Chen seemed to have anticipated this scene for a long time, put away the Dao weapon, and looked at Long Chen quietly.

Long Chen took the wind forest and quietly fell to the ground under the eyes of everyone.

The scene was silent.

"Let go of me, I haven't lost ...... yet" almost fought for her life, but still got the result of failure, Feng Zhilin's eyes were full of tears, she struggled, trying to break free from Long Chen's embrace.

"That's enough!" Long Chen pressed her, his eyes were calm, and said: "Feng Zhilin, I never asked you to put your life on the line, recognize your limit, this is not the time to fight hard." ”

This sentence made her gradually sober up, and she quickly shook her head and said, "No, I know very well that I have to do this." ”

Although Long Chen was moved, it also made her angry, he held down the other party and roared in a low voice: "You go back for me, I can do my own thing." I'm grateful that you can fight for me, but no matter what, if you put your life on the line, it will be disrespectful to me, if I want you to die, what did I do to save you, is it in vain? Everyone's life is your own, you have to have the energy to think about yourself. Don't you want to go back and see, and if you die here, what will you do with the rest of your life?"

In fact, Long Chen didn't want to say so much.

But he couldn't get it.

After saying these words, Feng Zhilin smiled, and she said: "It turns out that you are a selfish person, why can you fight for these things without your life, for the sake of a woman in the Sword Soul Emperor Palace, I don't have this qualification......"

Speaking of this, she suddenly closed her mouth, because she knew that her relationship with Long Chen was obviously different from that between Long Chen and Lingxi, so she hurriedly changed her words and said: "Forget it, I lost today, there is nothing to say, I still owe you a favor, I will pay it back next time." ”

Long Chen took a deep breath, there were a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it, and finally said helplessly: "Don't worry about anything else, take care of your injuries, I want to beat someone." ”

There was no room for negotiation, he sent Feng Zhilin to Lin Junyao's side, and then walked towards Yang Chen in full view of everyone.

Wind Forest is defeated!

It is no longer possible for Long Chen to get the Holy Martial Emperor!

Saint Martial Emperor Jun is already 100% Martial God Yang Chen!

After knowing the news, there was a commotion among the crowd.

Some celebrate, some are unwilling.

However, everyone's attention quickly attracted the battle between Long Chen and Yang Chen, even if the Holy Martial Emperor had already decided, they still had to fight, and even the war was raging, whether it was Long Chen or Xiao Martial God, everyone saw the raging war in their eyes!

The atmosphere became extremely heavy and full of the smell of gunpowder.

These two pinnacle young geniuses were approaching, and everyone had to stay away from this battle, and they always felt that there were real beasts living in the bodies of these two people.

No one spoke.

Feng Zhilin stood firm and looked at Long Chen's back blankly.

She was a little confused, could it be that Long Chen was angry for herself? She didn't seem to have seen Long Chen angry for a long time.

There is a saying that it is called Chong Guan and being angry for a red face.

Himself, is he a red face?

Of course, Feng Zhilin has never thought about the relationship between children and daughters, she feels that she will never have this kind of relationship with Long Chen in her life, maybe there is only hatred and competition, but there are also human feelings and feelings, but all this has nothing to do with true love.

But perhaps, it seems good to be a confidant or something.

Anyway, Feng Zhilin felt that she was destined to be lonely, she had seen through a lot of things, so she never took her children's private feelings to heart.

When the two genius martial artists were about to fight, the Cambrian Hall Lord came out to interrupt, as if he was worried that everyone would forget him, he raised his head and announced loudly: "In the second battle, the little martial god defeated the wind of the forest strongly, judging from the current situation, the little martial god is already a veritable saint-martial emperor, the last battle, there is no need to fight, let's cheer for the victory of the little martial god, from today on, he will be our little emperor! One day, he will lead hundreds of millions of disciples in the imperial palace and control the Zhenwu Emperor domain of hundreds of millions of fertile land!"

At the instigation of the Cambrian Hall Lord, the people who belonged to Ye Futu's lineage cheered one after another.

The people on the other side were frosty and unmoved.

"This is a historic one, five thousand years ago, our True Martial Emperor Palace has once again given birth to a Saint Martial Emperor! He is a martial arts genius, even more popular with the people, the most ideal in our minds, the only Saint Martial Emperor, I firmly believe that he will be a qualified leader! Let us chant his name, Yang Chen!"

"Yang Chen!"

"Little Emperor!"

"Holy Martial Emperor!"

There was a Cambrian hall lord greeting, and it seemed to be lively for a while.

But in fact, there were still more than half of the people who focused on the confrontation between Long Chen and Yang Chen, and did not pay attention to the Cambrian Hall Master.

"I said, this battle is not necessary, anyway, the Holy Martial Emperor has already decided, in order to avoid someone being embarrassed, this battle, you can apply not to fight. ”

The Cambrian Hall Lord pulled his throat, looked at Long Chen with a playful expression, and said with a smile.

Long Chen stopped, this guy was like a fly, a personality that didn't match his identity at all, Long Chen looked at him coldly, and said in the quiet of everyone: "When can you close your dog's mouth? Are you idle and panicked if you don't bark a few times, can you get away from me? You want to eat and eat somewhere else, don't bring the stench here?"