The finals are about to begin, and the bustling crowd gathers to wait for the finals to begin.

Sun Shao sat on the side, his soul felt the heat, the heatwave, and everyone's emotions had reached the highest time, and it was also the best moment.

He also began to adjust his condition.

"Sun Shao, congratulations, you have entered the finals. Yue Weiliang walked over, she changed into a light blue dress today, and there were a lot of flowers embroidered on the corners, revealing an otherworldly atmosphere.

"It can only be said that it is a fluke. Sun Shao said with a smile.

Yue Weiliang ran into Han Yan in the last game, that Han Yan's flying sword was a flying sword personally created by Han Yu, the lord of Goryeo, and even an iron pimple could be cut with a sword, Yue Weiliang finally chose to admit defeat after persevering for half an hour.

"You have to be careful of Han Yan's flying sword. Yue Weiliang Shi Shi sat beside him, and with his gestures, he had a kind of beautiful temperament.

"His father, Han Yu, was originally a son of my Great Zhou Dynasty, with a quarter of the Goryeo royal blood, and was one of the most outstanding people in the Great Zhou Dynasty's group of recruits. ”

After Yue Weiliang sat down, her lips opened slightly, and she told many secrets that were not known to ordinary people.

"But I know this, it was ten years ago, when I was still in Sunval, Hebei Province borders Goryeo, so there were several conflicts, all of which were resolved by Jiuyan Shengji and Liuyan Heavenly Maiden. Sun Shao nodded, thinking of many past events in his mind, and felt a little melancholy.

"The first scene, Hu Tiance, Fang Ji!"

This is, the voice of the soldiers of the Shenwu Army resounded throughout the audience, and all the sons of the world present immediately cheered up and waited attentively.

It's a high-profile game.

Hu Tiance practiced the Emperor Fist of the Son of Heaven, and got the Ministry of Rites Shangshu to personally pick up the words for him, and he was the first place in the martial arts assessment, and the voice was extremely high, and Fang Ji's life was even more story-like, with ups and downs, and he was also divorced by his fiancée in the Taiyin Holy Land, and made a three-year contract, and everyone was extremely looking forward to the outcome of this game.

"These two people are arguably the two most promising to win the championship, but they didn't expect to meet here. Yue Weiliang shook her head and whispered in Sun Shao's ear, and the fragrant fragrance that spit out made his ears itch for a while, itching to the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't Han Yan comparable?" Sun Shao thought for a while and wondered.

"Although the flying sword is powerful, it is still controlled by the divine soul, Han Yan is not in the realm of exorcism, it is all his father who can drive this flying sword, once it is close to Hu Tiance, it will undoubtedly be defeated, as for Fang Ji, it is said that he has practiced the fighting spirit of the Atlantis Empire, and he does not know its depth. ”

Yue Weiliang tilted her head and thought for a while, before she whispered beside him, every word, every word seemed to be spit out gently.

On the field, the competition has begun.

"The first style of the Emperor's Fist of the Son of Heaven, reigning all over the world!"

Hu Tiance took the lead in launching a fierce offensive, he was wearing a golden robe like a noble emperor, when he performed this move, he formed a general trend, and pressed towards Fang Ji like this, exuding a dazzling golden light on his body, this is the peak of the foundation building realm, the internal qi opens up the four veins of yin and yang, and the breath is harmonious, which can only be caused.

"Huh....."

This punch is extremely domineering, the imperial fist, the imperial power, as if fused into one at this moment, in Fang Ji's eyes, what he saw was a supreme emperor in a crown and a gorgeous costume, ruling Kyushu, so that Fang Ji's mind had a touch of surrender and the will to worship, but he chuckled lightly and looked disdainful.

"Huh...... How can he compare to the Supreme Flame Emperor?"

"Eight... Pole... Crash!"

Fang Ji maintained a disdainful smile on his face, his body was slightly accumulated, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, like a cheetah leaping up, and a punch shook out, as if eight huge waves were stacked on top of his feet, and even the long sleeved robe shook and undulated, making a violent crackling sound.

Two huge fists slammed into each other.

Thundered!

The huge and incomparably powerful collided and exploded in an instant, and the hard ring began at the intersection of the two of them, cracking in all directions, forming dense cracks like spider webs.

For a time, the two were evenly divided.

However, Fang Ji still has stamina!

"Collapse!" Fang Ji mocked this looking at Hu Tiance, and a crashing sound sounded from his mouth, and the next moment, a continuous eightfold force swept in a furious manner, crashing into Hu Tiance's body,

In the snap of a finger, the emperor who ruled Kyushu, the emperor suddenly broke out in natural disasters and man-made disasters, countless princes rebelled, and killed in the imperial city.

Under the gaze of everyone, Hu Tiance was like a kite that had fallen in the wind, and flew out directly under the horrified eyes of countless people.

There was silence.

"Fang Ji wins!"

The captain announced in a loud voice.

"What a powerful fighting skill!" Yue Weiliang took a deep breath of cold air, and her chest was rising and falling slightly, showing the unrest in the master's heart.

"The fighting skills of the Atlantis Empire are famous for their explosive power, each profession has different fighting skills, and each profession has to perform one, two, and three turns, and finally enter the holy realm, what kind of fighting skills is this, so strong!"

Yue Weiliang said, her beautiful eyes looked at Sun Shao, flashing with inexplicable meaning, but she saw Sun Shao's golden pupils staring directly at Fang Ji, with a strong fighting spirit burning on his body and a faint murderous aura.

"What's wrong?" Yue Weiliang noticed that something was wrong with Sun Shao and asked with concern.

"Emperor Yan...... Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon ....." Sun Shao's lips moved a few times, chewing on these two words.

Emperor Yan is one of the several Universe Lords among the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, ruling over all the flames of the universe.

"This time, I've got it!" Half a sound, Sun Shao seemed to have made a huge determination, as if he had let go, and his golden pupils flashed with flames.

Yue Weiliang sat beside him, and they all noticed his movements, and the temperature in the air seemed to have risen a little.

"Sharp-eyed, find out all the flaws, see everything. ”

"Eight pole collapse, second-order fighting skills, the power is great, the skill is not inferior to the third-order fighting skills, the incomparable power of the rage attacks from eight aspects at the same time, it is difficult to avoid it directly, even if my King Kong is not bad, it will block the internal strength of three or five layers at most. Sun Shao's keen eyes analyzed and understood the battle just now.

"Next Ye Feng, Wang Xuan. ”

This is another strong duel, the duel between the heirs of the Ye family and Wang Xuan, the young master of the Wang family.

"You practice Taoism, I won't bully you, let you strike first. Wang Xuan held the sword in his hand and said coldly, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, nothing could make him interested.

The unsheathed sword exuded a chilling murderous aura, which was chilling to the heart.

"Shenxiao Dao Method!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and cast a Dao technique, and a Divine Dao Venerable appeared in the void invisible to the naked eye, harnessing the majesty of the Divine Thunder, and struck down towards Wang Xuan.

"My heart is only a sword! It's just a little evil art, but it's an outer way, a sword is enough to break it!"

The moment the long sword moved, it stabbed out cleanly, like a comet hitting the moon, the sword light was extremely sharp, and it directly tore apart the Shenxiao Daozun, there was no Daozun, and there was no divine thunder!

The long sword was three inches away from Ye Feng's throat, and Ye Feng's face turned pale, as if he had been greatly repulsed.

"My sword is enough to kill all foreign objects!" Wang Xuan's eyes flashed with faith in the way of the sword, turned around, put away the sword, cleanly, and left without any delay.

In the top three, two have already appeared.

"Next, Sun Shao, Han Yan!"

Of the top three, two have already been decided.

Next, there is the showdown for the third place.

Who will be the third person to break into the top three?

Is it the noble princess who wields a flying sword and kills people in a thousand steps, Han Yan?

Or Sun Shao, who has a strange Taoist technique?

The atmosphere in the field once reached its peak, Han Yan walked up to the execution platform with a cold face, wearing a golden robe, there was no look of imminent confrontation, some were disdainful mixed with three points of contempt, and the moment she walked up, people let out earth-shattering cheers.

"Han Yan!"

"Han Yan!"

"Han Yan!"

......

Sun Shao took a deep breath of cold air and stepped forward to the stage, for the reward of the first place, even if the heavens and the earth came to stop him, they couldn't stop his determination to win!

Han Yan, the princess of Goryeo, said goodbye last time, and it has been ten years.