The barrier opened, and Yu Dashuai jumped out of the ring.

Among the spectators, there were inevitably voices of regret.

Yu Dashuai was a little silent, looking at him, Long Wenmu knew that his consumption was quite serious.

Let Scarlet Fish take him back to the stands.

"Wait a minute!" the master of ceremonies shouted.

There is a special demon master who comes to the stage and repairs the ring with the corresponding tricks.

Most of the ring was ruined in the previous battle, and this kind of ring is no longer suitable for the next competition.

As those demon masters fought out one by one, the ruins gradually changed back to the appearance of the ring.

Where the stands of Qingyun Castle were, several demon masters communicated with their divine thoughts.

Although the final battle has been carried out, the current situation is not optimistic.

The last person in the Izuyang Kingdom is Mo Yulou, and this person's strength is undoubtedly the strongest among the three people in the Izuyang Kingdom. To contend with this kind of enemy, the many Heavenly Demon Masters of Qingyun Castle did not feel that this was an easy task.

To be honest, even if Long Wenmu is outstanding, it would make people sweat to defeat this kind of enemy.

When everyone exchanged heads, several figures came to the field together.

"Young master, you drink water. Nightshade trotted up with a teacup in his hand.

"Why are you here?"

Yeqi, Yunjia, and Qing'er all came.

"Why, come down and see if you can't?" Yun Jia said with a smile.

Two days ago, Long Wenmu did not come out of the secret realm, and she was also depressed for two days, and today Long Wenmu returned, and the sadness of the past few days has also disappeared.

The night was extremely attentive, and surrounded Long Wenmu to ask for warmth.

Long Wenmu took a sip from the teacup.

"You didn't come here because you were worried about me. Long Wenmu asked with a smile.

"Who's worried about you?" Qing'er said angrily, "If you don't care about you for the sake of adults, I won't bother to care about you." ”

As always, he looked arrogant, his lips pursed slightly, his eyes looked away, and his tone changed again: "I'm not worried about you, but adults are definitely worried about you." Even if you're for her, she doesn't want to see you hurt. Wait for a while to fight, just think it's for the sake of adults, and be careful yourself. ”

Her voice became softer and softer, her face was a little tense, and she stomped her feet: "Anyway, I'll tell you about it, I don't mean anything else, don't get me wrong." ”

Long Wenmu smiled lightly, why did the three of them come, how could Long Wenmu not know.

Moments before the start of the final battle, they all came to tell themselves.

Long Wenmu's opponent in the last battle is not trivial, and no one can predict what the outcome of this battle will be.

If you can win, it's fine, if you lose in the hands of Mo Yulou, everyone can't imagine what the consequences will be.

Even if there are thousands of words, how can they express their mood at the moment.

Long Wenmu drank all the water in the teacup.

"The ring is repaired, and the last fighters of the two countries come to power!"

The master of ceremonies announced loudly!

The ring has been restored with the cooperation of several demon masters, and the final battle has begun.

"Young master, you must win. Nightshade said confidently.

In her eyes, no matter how big the crisis is, Long Wenmu can get through.

Just like when they were on the Foggy Mountain, the two faced the irresistible demon, and Long Wenmu was still able to turn the tide. Or facing the Liu family in Lao Kangcheng, facing such a powerful Liu Yuan, Long Wenmu has never been defeated.

In her heart, she had long had the idea that Long Wenmu was invincible. In her heart, it seems that nothing in the world can stop her young master.

Long Wenmu smiled at her.

Yun Jia gently stretched out his hand to help him straighten his collar: "You can do anything for one person, but you also have to know that here, there are also people who can do anything for you." ”

Long Wenmu nodded at her with a smile, turned around and walked towards the ring.

Yun Jia's heart moved slightly, and he reached out to grab him, but the outstretched hand only touched his cuffs, and finally grabbed it.

The figure walked into the distance without looking back, gradually moving away, and suddenly felt so far away.

The crowd was filled with high-pitched cheers.

The final victory or defeat of the Heavenly Demon War is decided in this battle, and everything will come to an end in this battle.

Long Wenmu's footsteps were silent, and he gradually stepped into the ring.

At the same time as he stepped into the ring, on the opposite side, Mo Yulou also walked up at the same time.

The two of them walked in the opposite direction, and each step of the battle spirit increased. until you come to a distance of a few steps.

"You have the guts to come on stage. Mo Yulou said with a smile.

"If you dare, I will dare. Long Wenmu smiled lightly.

"I hope you don't regret it. ”

"I never regret it. ”

The four eyes were facing each other, without any fear or retreat.

The Heavenly Demon Master above spoke, and waved his robe: "Go to war!"

The barrier falls, enveloping the ring.

As the signal for war came, Mo Yulou and Long Wenmu stepped forward at the same time.

Everyone held their breath, this is the final battle, and it will be the battle that will decide everything.

That step, in the eyes of the nervous people, seemed to have experienced thousands of years......

The footsteps landed, and two faint circles of ripples opened violently...... However, at that moment, the two figures disappeared at the same time.

Rumble!

In the moment when everyone was caught off guard, a violent roar was already coming from within the barrier.

Whether it was a person at the disciple level, a person at the level of an earth demon master, or even a heavenly demon master, his eyes widened at this moment.

A furious wave of qi spread out in the center of the ring, the aftermath of the collision of the two forces.

The impact slammed into the surrounding barriers, and even the barriers laid by the fifteen Heavenly Demon Masters were shaking.

Everyone fixed their eyes, and only then did they see clearly that in the center of the ring, two figures had collided together.

Long Wenmu and Mo Yulou each used one arm to protect each other.

The movement just now was just the movement brought about by the two of them hitting with brute force.

"You're a little better than I thought. Mo Yulou said with interest.

"If you're afraid, you can admit defeat!" Long Wenmu took the lead in turning over and falling in the air.

Mo Yulou raised his arm to block, and pointed his backhand at Long Wenmu's throat.

With the help of the power of his feet, Long Wenmu flipped in the air again, and Mo Yulou's strength passed by him.

Not giving him a chance to make another move at all, Long Wenmu raised his palm and played a strong breath.

Mo Yulou sneered, and his body retreated like a phantom.

In just a split second, the two clashed several times. Long Wenmu landed on the ground, his body burst forward, and suddenly roared.

Everyone watching the battle couldn't take their eyes off, and no one made a sound, in front of everyone's eyes, only two figures in the ring were shuttling quickly, leaving behind the phantom of the battle.

All kinds of demonic power condensed attacks flew in all directions, filling every corner of the ring like a storm.

The two figures shuttle, the speed is equal, and often a collision is dozens of battles. Before most of the spectators could react, they had already started the next round of engagement.

The shallow hidden knife in Long Wenmu's hand slashed out a chilling arc, and Mo Yulou blocked it with the short sword in his hand.

By the time they pulled away, the arrows of the rainstorm had already fallen towards the location of the Ink Rain Tower. Mo Yulou's sleeve robe waved lightly, drawing a circle with one hand, turning demonic power into a mirror, blocking the dense offensive.

The rain of arrows had not yet fallen, and when everyone was still speculating on their next moves, they found that what they left behind was only a phantom, and the deity had already launched a more intense attack and defense in another place.

In the stands, Scarlet Xiaoyu and Yu Dashuai looked at each other in surprise.

"Can you see their movements?" asked Scarlet Fish in dismay.

Yu Dashuai shook his head violently.

How can you see clearly.

When the battle between the two began, he couldn't catch the movements of the two men at all.

Whether it's him, or Scarlet Fish, or the other guys in the stands. Even if they were both fighters, they couldn't keep up with those two.

No one knew when Long Wenmu had become so powerful.

Several Heavenly Demon Masters who were overseeing the battle had their mouths half-open.

"The two of them ......," the Heavenly Demon Master couldn't speak.

It is unbelievable that Mo Yulou has this kind of strength, why can Long Wenmu fight with such an opponent?

This kind of strength of theirs can be regarded as the pinnacle level among the great demon masters.

Even a few Heavenly Demon Masters heard some kind of rumor, and it was rumored that Long Wen Mu Xiuwei might not have reached the Great Demon Master yet.

A little demon master????

Qingyun Fort has a long history, but I'm afraid that since the founding of the sect, there has never been such a little demon master among the disciples.

Several Heavenly Demon Masters felt that this was like a dream at all.

In the ring, the two fought back and forth, and the two separated in a collision.

The two of them lined up on either side of the ring, facing each other and walked sideways.

Long Wenmu's footsteps were sideways, and there was a clear light flowing on the shallow hidden knife.

Mo Yulou is even stronger than he imagined, and in the Great Demon Master, he has never seen an opponent like Mo Yulou so far.

Although Long Wenmu didn't use all his strength, Mo Yulou also didn't use all his strength. Long Wenmu had no doubt that if it was before entering the secret realm, he would definitely not be the opponent of Moyu Tower.

It was the first time I had encountered such an enemy.

Mo Yulou was also stepping sideways, and a light smile was still on his face.

He admitted that Long Wenmu was much more powerful than he imagined, but if it was only to this extent, it would disappoint him a little.

"What's the matter, is it possible that you only have this kind of strength?" Mo Yulou hooked his hand at him.

Long Wenmu was silent, and rushed forward again, the blade slashing out a knife arc of four or five feet.

Mo Yulou laughed, grabbed it forward with one hand, and pinched the palm forward, but he directly pinched the knife.

The sword light condensed by the demonic power rang loudly in his hand, and he could no longer advance an inch.

In the stands, many powerhouses at the level of the Earth Demon Master stood up one after another.

To block such a move, you can't do it without extreme strength, how can the Great Demon Master have this kind of power.

"The strength of this son is immeasurable. "There is a heavenly demon master who strokes his beard and admires.

Mo Yulou's palm tightened, and the sword suddenly shattered.

At the same time, Long Wenmu appeared at his side, and the blade lifted from below with an invincible aura.

The sharp clanging of the blade was like a dragon's groan.

The sword just now is just a cover-up, and this knife is the real killer move.

This knife came from the dead end of the Moyu Building, and it was difficult to deal with this blow even from a powerful human face.

However, Mo Yulou's eyes showed banter, and he turned around lightly. The black shadow flashed to the side, but it was lightly dodged. He acted like an invisible phantom, and the blade that Long Wenmu picked up slashed into the air without any achievements.

Dodged!

Mo Yulou's dodging action just now was quite weird, as if it was some kind of strange way.

"Be careful!" shouted Scarlet Fish in the stands.

Mo Yulou flashed that knife and appeared behind Long Wenmu almost at the same time.

The short sword in his hand stabbed straight into Long Wenmu's waist.

Long Wenmu's strength in front has not been lost, and his strength in the back is not strong, and there is no strength left to dodge under this stab.

Seeing that the sword was about to stab, a strange scene appeared. That sword actually pierced directly through Long Wenmu's body, bringing up a hazy mist.