An irrepressible sourness surged in Yang Ran's heart, he finally understood why the sense of uneasiness was so solemn just now, finally knew the meaning of the other party who told him before that he would never lose, and finally understood the pride and persistence of this elegant man!

The dragon stood in mid-air, like a bloody god, looking down, and then raised his head again, leading the sky to roar.

This roar, as if exhausting the dragon's life's blood, exhausted all the true power in his body, with the endless spirit of the man, straight through the sky, rushed to the nine heavens.

He spat blood in his mouth, but the long sword pierced the sky, and there was no trace of blood on his face in an instant, and he gritted his bloody teeth and recited a mantra loudly in his mouth:

"Essence blood as a guide, turn into a divine thunder, brilliant heavenly might, lead it with a sword!"

As soon as this spell came out, a large black blue light suddenly came to the sky, enveloping the boundless sky, and the original clear sky was suddenly full of wind, black clouds were luxuriant, lightning and thunder roared, and the clouds were boiling, as if before the end of the world!

In a moment, the originally clear blue sky above Wutai darkened, and the dark clouds that suddenly appeared in the sky were surging, thunder rumbled, and there were electric flashes on the edge of the black clouds.

"Longyou Sword Technique, this is the Longjia Zhen Clan's peerless learning!" On the stage, seeing this scene, Great Elder Li Yufeng's expression changed greatly, Huo Ran stood up, and said astringently to Zheng Yuhong: "Dean Zheng, the dragon is still shallow in cultivation, if you forcibly use this Dragon Shadow Sword Technique, I am afraid that it will ......."

"Look!" Zheng Yuhong interrupted Li Yufeng's words, his face was solemn, but his tone was extremely firm.

"Boom!", at this moment, like thunder in the sky, it exploded the world, not only Wutai, but also the entire square trembled violently, and everyone was terrified, looking at the layers of black clouds, and immediately trembling their bodies, their eyes were full of horror.

In the dark clouds and lightning flashing, a thunder dragon with a foot of more than ten meters appeared. The thunder dragon was covered in thunder and lightning, and when it intertwined, it made a "snort" sound, which was terrifying.

The thunder dragon grew bigger and bigger, and its fangs and claws almost covered the sky above the martial platform.

From a distance, the dragon in mid-air did not bear to bear, his clothes and pants, and even the ends of his hair and eyebrows, seemed to have signs of scorching, but at this moment, only the sound of the wind howling was left in his ears, and his eyes were blurred, and the red blood almost covered his eyes—

"Miss Qianwu, under the favor of God, you and I are fortunate to meet at this peak of miracles in this life, and continue this unfinished relationship in our previous lives......"

"Miss Qianwu, please believe me, it won't be long before I can do better than him. ”

"Long lives up to the child, you don't have to worry about me, your palm is bleeding, hurry up and deal with it. ”

"Thank you Long for living up to your son's concern, your affection, Qian Wu must keep it in mind in this life. ”

"The dragon lives up to the son, Mo Chengcheng is a fourfold master of the Spirit Vein Realm, you have to be careful. ”

The scenes of getting along with each other emerged one by one at this moment, and Long stood in the air and took a deep look at the goddess in his heart.

He turned his gaze to Mo Chengcheng again, and his anger burned instantly, at this moment he had only one thought in his heart, as long as I was alive and well, no matter who it was, I couldn't hurt her, otherwise, I would have to die!

His eyes were blood-red, his body and mind were in pain but he did not flinch, his eyes were so frenzied even though he was afraid, and the fire in his heart seemed to be burning in his eyes.

"Ahh

Men's blood, men's howling, men's love!

So, in the midst of the fierce roar, the huge thunder dragon thunder mouth opened wide and rushed towards the Mo Tilt City of Wutai, and ten thousand thunder rays devoured everything in the world in an instant.

It seems to be only a moment, but it freezes a lifetime......

For a long time, everyone in the venue was stunned and looked over, the wind was cold, the wind was tornailing, the thunder was rumbling, and the lightning was moving, but no one made a sound.

And the originally huge square turned into ashes in a moment, only countless huge flying stones continued to burst outward, if it were not blocked by the elder tutor of the academy, I was afraid that it would cause panic in the stands.

Long Buful's body fell from mid-air, covered in blood, and everyone looked at the sky in amazement, watching him clench a broken sword like a tormented and scarred stone, and fell straight down.

But—he didn't fall to the ground after all, because Yang Ran's figure flashed, appeared under him like a ghost, and caught him.

The dragon was covered with scars, his breath was intermittent, and he was extremely weak, but when he saw the gorgeous face in front of him, he still opened his mouth with difficulty, and said intermittently: "Qian Wu...... Miss, I'm ...... I won. Then he turned his head and fainted completely.

Yang Ran was silent, and only sighed heavily in his heart.

And at this moment, in the place that had become ruins and was shrouded in thunder, there were about eleven figures staggering and flying out, obviously the eleven people who were still in Wutai just now.

Although they were not directly attacked by the Thunder Dragon, the blow was really earth-shattering, and under the aftermath, everyone was dazed and covered in scars.

"There is no Ink Tilting City!" Sweeping his gaze, Yang Ran found that among the eleven people, there was really no Ink Tilting City!

Could it be that this blow really killed him?

"Bell!"

However, at this moment, a sonorous sound sounded in the ruins shrouded in thunder, although this voice was low, but it made everyone look at it suddenly, and their eyes were full of incredulity.

I saw that in the dust and sand, in the midst of countless surprised eyes, a figure, dragging a golden spear with a dull color, slowly walked out.

His hair was scattered, his gait was staggering, his breath was extremely sluggish, and his entire left arm was burned beyond recognition by lightning.

However, even if he was so seriously injured, that indifferent and fierce aura still did not weaken by half a point!

Mo Chengcheng, he didn't die!

"Great Elder, can we read out the results of the competition now?" As if he didn't feel the gaze of the eyes from all directions, Mo Qingcheng raised his head slightly and looked at the rostrum.

Although Li Yufeng was also shocked, after all, he had already experienced the storm and quickly calmed down, he glanced at Zheng Yuhong, and it was not until the latter nodded that he spoke: "The Wutai has been destroyed, so the game is over, and now the old man has announced that all those who remained on the Wutai before Long Bu launched the attack can enter the Dream Immortal Pool!"

For this result, there was a burst of surprise in the stands, after all, including Long Shoumo Allure City, before that earth-shattering blow, there were still fourteen people left on the martial platform, and there were only ten places that could enter the Dream Immortal Pool in the past.

Ignoring the noise on the stage, Li Yufeng continued to say loudly: "No matter what the outcome is, this session can be called the most exciting and fierce competition that the old man has seen for many years, all the contestants have done their best to dedicate a wonderful competition to us, and they deserve our applause and cheers!"

As soon as the words fell, the stands immediately burst into overwhelming applause, and the cheers were even more deafening, resounding in the sky.

As Li Yufeng said, this year's "Lingchi Dispute" can be described as ups and downs, full of passion, and all kinds of strong people are dazzling: the old powerhouse Mo Jun, who is still strong, the indifferent but amazing Mo Chengcheng, and the gorgeous but ruthless Gu Qianwu...... Everyone was amazed and amazed.

Of course, more people's eyes, especially those female students, were focused on Long Buying, who had already fainted.

Although he still lost in the end, after today's battle, the dragon will live up to this name and will definitely spread throughout the entire Meteorite Academy!

It is he who interprets the true meaning of battle, and interprets the blood and affection of men!

In the midst of the crazy shouts, Mo Chengcheng dragged the golden spear and slowly walked towards Yang Ran's side, and just as he passed by, the still indifferent voice sounded: "He lost, next time, it's your turn!"

The corners of his mouth hooked up a ruthless sneer, Yang Ran suppressed the anger in his heart, his voice was also cold and ruthless, but a little more cold of death-

"Don't worry, I'll kill you then!"

The dragon's injuries were too serious, and even Yang Ran tried his best, but he couldn't heal it in a short time. So ten days later, even though he had woken up from a coma, he could only lie in bed and recuperate, unable to move at all.

Although the battle for the Spirit Pond was over, the atmosphere of the entire academy was brought to the peak, because the moment when everyone was waiting to enter the Dream Immortal Pool was finally belated at this moment!