"Not good!" Jin Feilong exclaimed, he had already seen the fate of the two golden dragons clearly, and he was terrified to see it, so when the two golden dragons were just destroyed, Jin Feilong took a leap forward, quickly retreating backwards, wanting to avoid the chaotic sword qi.

But how fast was the Chaos Sword Qi flying, even though Jin Feilong had expected it and retreated in advance, the Chaos Sword Qi still caught up with Jin Feilong in an instant with the speed that it was proud of. Jin Feilong had a frightened look on his face, and he was flustered in his heart, he had already seen the power of the Chaos Sword Qi. I thought that I had expected that he would be able to avoid the Chaos Sword Qi by retreating in advance, and at the same time, Jin Feilong was also thinking in his heart, the Chaos Sword Qi was so powerful, so the consumption of Tang Xuanzang's spiritual power that cast it must be very large, as long as he avoided the Chaos Sword Qi, then the victory would belong to him Jin Feilong!

It's just that Jin Feilong is too naïve to think about it. The Chaos Sword Qi was so powerful, even if Jin Feilong retreated early, would he be able to dodge it? The answer is no, no!

The chaotic sword qi that was almost to the extreme, regardless of the distance between him and Jin Feilong, crossed the void, and only heard a "boom", and the chaotic sword qi hit Jin Feilong's body in Jin Feilong's extremely frightened gaze!

After the roar, there was no air wave that rolled up, and all the attacks bombarded Jin Feilong's body, and the air wave also exploded in Jin Feilong's body!

"Ahem......" Jin Feilong kept spitting blood, and at the same time, his body was thrown out by the huge impact of the Chaos Sword Qi, and while flying, the blood in Jin Feilong's mouth also brought out traces in the air. In just a moment, Jin Feilong was thrown to the edge of the battle platform, and it was only a little bit before Jin Feilong was thrown out of the battle platform.

"Jin Feilong was beaten out! Tang Xuanzang is really amazing!"

"The wound is so serious! I'm spitting blood! That Tang Xuanzang is so hateful! He actually started so badly! Can't he be lighter? Everyone is in the same door!"

The moment Jin Feilong flew out, there was an uproar under the battle platform, and the screams were ups and downs, and all the male disciples were amazed at Yang Hao's power. And at the same time that the male disciples were amazed at the horror of Yang Hao's strength, the female disciples were scolding Yang Hao and scolding Yang Hao for being too heavy on Jin Feilong.

Yang Hao listened to the praise of the male disciple, and his heart was a little happy, after all, he was praised by others, but Yang Hao was not proud, because Yang Hao knew that although he crushed Jin Feilong, but the monk who was stronger than him, wouldn't he crush him? Only when he stood at the top of the world and looked down on the world, at that time, was the moment to be proud! And the female disciple's scolding, Yang Hao did not take it to heart, after all, no matter how crazy these female disciples scolded, he Yang Hao would not lose a piece of meat, and if they love to scold, let them scold! Yang Hao inevitably sighed in his heart: This world is still a world of faces after all!

With a bang, Yang Hao disappeared in place, and the next moment, before even the time for a breath had passed, Yang Hao had already come to Jin Feilong's body. The Chaos Sword Qi had already injured Jin Feilong into a serious injury, and he had lost his combat effectiveness, so there was no need to worry. At the same time, Yang Hao had an idea in his heart, if it wasn't for the battle platform and Jin Feilong, the battle platform suddenly launched a defensive formation in front of Jin Feilong when the chaotic sword qi bombarded Jin Feilong's body, cutting off most of the power for Jin Feilong, I am afraid that Jin Feilong has been bombarded into slag now, then he can still fall on the battle platform, although he is seriously injured, but at least his life is still there!

It's going to end.

Yang Hao put the Immortal Sword on Jin Feilong's neck, Jin Feilong's will was very strong, at this moment, even if his body was extremely injured, his soul was also torn apart, but Jin Feilong was still awake, although in a state of chaos, even if Jin Feilong's body was still at its peak, Jin Feilong, who was in a state of chaos, had lost control of his body.

"Do you admit defeat or not?"

When the cold Immortal Sword rested on Jin Feilong's neck, Jin Feilong's heart suddenly felt a pimple. The next moment, Yang Hao's faint words came into his ears.

Yang Hao's words made Jin Feilong suddenly in a trance, when had he, he had said such things to one opponent after another, today, he heard such words for the first time, which made Jin Feilong uncomfortable for a while.

It's going to end.

Such a thought came to Jin Feilong's heart. yes, it's going to end. Jin Feilong sighed in his heart, the chaotic sword qi was too powerful, giving Jin Feilong a deep, deep shadow, which had been deeply imprinted in Jin Feilong's heart and could not be erased.

When Yang Hao saw the chaotic sword qi slamming into Jin Feilong's body, the battle platform suddenly activated a formation, how could the party Jin Feilong not see it? He could see it clearly, and a cold sweat had already broken out in his heart.

In order to prevent casualties, defensive formations are arranged in every corner, and all of them are very powerful and costly.

Jin Feilong's heart was very glad that the battle platform he was lying on had been transformed, otherwise, in an ordinary battle platform, he was afraid that even the battle platform elders would not have time to save him.

After rejoicing, Jin Feilong smiled bitterly. Yang Hao had now put the Immortal Sword on his neck, and asked him if he would admit defeat or not.

Throw in the towel?

Jin Feilong suddenly felt so unwilling. He shouldn't stop there, he should go further and further. But alas, these are just their own fantasies. In reality, he has already lost, and he has lost completely, if it weren't for the powerful defensive formations in every corner of the battle platform, I'm afraid that he would have been blasted out of the scum by now!

The only way to admit defeat is to admit defeat.

The thought quickly flashed through Jin Feilong's mind. He has now completely lost his combat effectiveness, and he can no longer have the energy to fight with Yang Hao, now Yang Hao only needs to move his hand lightly, and the Immortal Sword on his neck can end his life!

"I ...... Admit defeat......" Jin Feilong spit out these three words from his mouth with difficulty, not that he was seriously injured, and it was difficult to even speak. Although he was seriously injured, how strong was his will? What is it to move his mouth and speak? Even if Jin Feilong is seriously injured, he can easily do it.

The reason why Jin Feilong had a hard time speaking was because his heart was very bitter.