On the ring, the four old men and many older generation powerhouses shot out in unison, playing hundreds of millions of runes, narrowly leading away the energy storm without causing major casualties.

Everyone was stunned.

A monk muttered to himself with a dry mouth, "Is this still the means of the Holy Realm, it can already attract the power of the stars of the universe, is this the means of the Heavenly Mandate Generation?"

"The Mandate of Heaven generation is far from being comparable to the same level, the means are weird, and the talent and supernatural powers are given by the Heavenly Dao, in fact, we can touch it. ”

Talk.

The night dispersed, and the light converged.

Although the three of them were still standing in the ring, they were all coughing up blood, and their bodies were even more shocking, with huge blood holes and penetrating wounds.

The hard ground in the ring was a huge pit at this time, full of rubble, this was a star meteorite, and there was a rune blessing from the rune formation master on it, but now it was scrapped.

Haohan is still unwavering, but he is also unclothed, with a trace of blood at the corners of his lips, and his face is flushed.

The water fall has awakened at this time, and his eyes have dimmed, this is the gap, he has always thought that he is amazing, but now it seems that it is a joke.

The remaining disciples in their respective teams all rushed to the ring and helped Zhan Zhicheng and the others down one by one, although they could still stand, in fact, they were holding it in one breath.

Haohan turned his head to look at Tatsuno.

However, at this time, the rune formation master of the Jade Maiden Gate announced that he would renovate the ring.

Haohan had no choice but to give up and turn around and go down to the ring, but it could still be seen that his consumption was very large and the injury was not light, but his persistence and pride made him slow down.

Holding on to the time, Long Ye visited the three of Zhan Zhicheng, but the news he got was that he no longer had the slightest combat power, so he could only leave.

In this way, the number of people is subtracting.

In Tatsuno's view, this incident is a child's play.

In the following time, the monks of the Demon Realm and the Demon Realm announced their withdrawal from the final competition.

On the side of the Protoss, there are only Haohan and another woman now, and they have never played.

The Water Moon Gate exited.

And on Long Ye's side, only Yan was still sitting aside, and it could be seen that Yan didn't care about this matter at all.

Those who have crossed paths in Daxi Continent are now left with Hua Wuji, Gongsun Liang and another monk who had formed an alliance in the late period, leaving the Hatred Continent without a trace.

Of the twenty-five, there were only seven monks left.

After two hours, the ring was finally repaired.

Long Ye stared at Haohan of the Protoss from afar, and the eyes of the two collided in the void, stirring up bursts of sparks.

However, what Tatsuno didn't expect was that Yan stepped forward directly, and the space was distorted for a while, and he came directly to the ring.

Death and Haohan are similar types, the only difference is that Death seems to be lacking in interest in anything, but is full of curiosity.

Haohan is fearless about anything.

The only similarity between the two is that they have nothing in their eyes.

Yan was just standing in the ring, and he didn't mean to open his mouth at all.

The only woman in white of the Protoss flew into the ring lightly, showing off her feet and stabilizing her figure.

However, this woman has a good face and a middle-class posture, and she does not show that she is as nymphomaniac as other women.

"Protoss Han Yufen. ”

He turned his head to look at the woman, and his thin lips swallowed the word '殇' with great difficulty.

Han Yufen is Haohan's cousin, and she naturally doesn't care about other men, but she also understands in her heart that she can only be a passerby by Haohan's side in this life, after all, Haohan's future is not something she can control and control.

All I can do now is remove obstacles.

For the ignorance of the martyrdom, Han Yufen was angry in her heart, although she was not a peerless beauty, but she would not not look at it directly.

With his arms outstretched, a pair of water sleeves flew, and the spirit snake was entangled, and the momentum was rapid.

There are countless blades on the sleeves, colorful and crystalline, very beautiful.

He seemed to be frightened and stupid, or absent-minded, and stood in place.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, if they were entangled in a pair of water sleeves, they would shed a layer of skin if they didn't die.

Tatsuno doesn't care, after all, even if he is himself, he will definitely be able to win.

"Heaven and earth have fallen, how can we speak. At the moment when the water sleeve approached, he muttered to himself and twisted his body slightly, which was able to avoid the oncoming water sleeve.

However, the water sleeve seemed to have life, and when it missed, it snaked and wound again, up and down.

Yan never looked at Han Yufen squarely, turned sideways again, took a diagonal step, and avoided it again.

It feels like the two are not fighting, but like they are playing and playing.

The water sleeves are flying in the ring, and the ambilight is very good-looking.

But it was like a leisurely stroll, tossing and turning, each time it was a slight small step, but it was dangerous and dangerous to avoid oncoming, even killing opportunities in all directions.

Han Yufen was already angry in her heart.

With a light scolding, a pair of water sleeves came out of their bodies, and a dragon and a phoenix soared in the sky.

The dragon is like jade, and the phoenix is like a flame.

The dragon and phoenix are auspicious signs, but now they are full of murderous opportunities.

But what makes people speechless is that Yan never made a frontal move, just fled around in the gap of his smile.

However, a discerning person can see at a glance that the funeral is extraordinary, the pace seems to be messy, but every step is just right, which can avoid the dragon and phoenix killing machine.

"Yufen, okay, come back, you're not his opponent. An elder member of the Protoss team shouted under Haohan's instructions.

After all, Han Yufen tried her best on stage, but it was difficult to even touch the corners of Yin's clothes, and Yan never faced this opponent, which shows how strong Yan is.

Han Yufen was even more annoyed in her heart, and just at the beginning, did she know that she couldn't do it? In the face of the outspokenness of the family's protector, the more angry she was, the more angry she was, and she sprinkled all her anger on her body.

The handprint flew fast, and a dragon and a phoenix once again showed their might, with huge bodies and occupied the entire space.

The idea is good, I occupy all the big rings, see how you cope.

The hideous mouth, the raging flames, the dragon's breath passed, and the space was frozen in ice.

The friction of the dragon scales produced bursts of sparks and sonorous sounds.

"Heaven and earth are dead, dragons and phoenixes are hidden, how can dragons and phoenixes be auspicious. He frowned.

Finally raised a hand, far whiter and more crystalline than the woman.

With a flick of his fingers, a wisp of finger wind shot out, and the oncoming fire phoenix trembled slightly, as if it had been hit hard, but everyone could see that it was just a simple wisp of strong wind, although there was something strange in it, but it should not be enough to silence the fire phoenix.

But that's the way it is.

The fire phoenix fell to the ground, the flames were extinguished, and the broken water sleeve inside was revealed in a moment, and the water sleeve was still red.

The green dragon was confused, and the originally lifelike giant eyes were hidden with fear at this time.

But the arrow had to be sent on the Xuan, and the dragon's mouth opened, and a cyan Xuan wind shot out.

His two fingers fell lightly out of thin air, landing on the top of the dragon's head, which seemed to have little weight, but the green dragon smashed directly to the ground, making the ring tremble slightly.

Han Yufen was hit hard, her qi was damaged, and she was angry and attacked, a mouthful of blood splattered out, and her face was even more blue.

Yan retreated slightly, still unwavering, but he tried to raise his hand to look at his palms and fingers, as if he didn't understand why he had such strength.

Although they are unwilling, they know the gap between each other.

recalled a pair of broken water sleeves and walked out of the ring quite unwillingly.

And Yan was still observing his palm, unmoved.

He didn't show any supernatural powers, nor did he show unparalleled physical and divine powers.

This puzzled the rest of the monks.

Hua Wuji frowned, now only three people on his side did not fight.

The face of the hateful continent was hateless, but he got up directly to the ring, and bowed his hands slightly.

But in this regard, Yan still did not show the slightest performance, still observing his palm.

"Fellow Daoist, I'm going to make a move. "Wanyan Wuxian is two meters tall and unusually burly, but he is on par with Zhan Zhicheng.

"Why is the pattern of my palm different from everyone else?" he raised his eyes and looked at Wan Yan without hatred.

What kind of eyes is this, like the newborn Haoyang, the spirit is flawless.

There is no hatred in the face, and the heart is shocked.

I could only withdraw my gaze, but when I looked down, I saw the hand stretched out by Yin, appearing out of thin air, just like that.

The texture of the palm of the ordinary person is different, but no matter what, there will be a rough outline.

However, the palm of the dead is really different from ordinary people, there is no superfluous lines, white and flawless, smooth and glazed, like uncarved jade, but in the palm of the palm there is an extra bud to be released.

This is the only pattern, a flower pattern.

Wanyan Wuxian is not an ordinary monk, but a core disciple of a top sect in Lihe Continent, who has seen a lot of knowledge, but now he is shocked.

Instinctively took three steps back, but when he looked up, his palm was always in front of his eyes, and it seemed that nothing had changed.

"War. Wan Yan shouted without hatred and stabilized his mind.

Between his hands, a round of huge maces swept out.

However, his hand was still in his sight, through a blur of light and shadow, through the gap in the mace that he swept out, and lightly imprinted on his chest.

There was not much strength, but he felt a trace of inexplicable power, and he completely lifted himself up and sent him out of the ring.

The rest of the monks didn't know why, but just watched Wan Yan Wuxian being knocked out of the ring with one move.

But at this time, those who knew the inside story were shocked, after all, the barrier still existed and had not been lifted, but the hand of the dead ignored the barrier, and under the power of the palm of the hand, even the face of the dead hand flew out of the ring inexplicably.

Too fast, too suddenly.

Wan Yan stood up without hatred, but found that he did not have the slightest injury on his body.

Slightly arched towards the mourners on the ring, and led a group of monks to turn away, without the slightest nostalgia.

Death showed strange strength and strange methods, even Haohan had to pay attention to this mysterious monk.

Although he can do it himself, he can't think of being so light-hearted, and even ignore the barrier barrier barrier and the barrier of countless billions of runes without hurting people.

It has to be taken seriously.