In the blood-like remnant sun, under the golden platform of the ascending dragon with the brilliance of the dragon energy, Li Ke and Ye Xiaofeng, the two peerless gods, seemed to have made a promise, which filled their hearts with fighting spirit and immortal fighting spirit.

"The fight continues!"

"The will to fight is not extinguished!"

Li Ke said the first sentence, Ye Xiaofeng said the second sentence, and then the two of them laughed.

At this time, the last round of the competition began.

In such a competition, only the evenly matched competition is more eye-catching, and as for the competition between those gods and geniuses, it seems much more prosaic, because the final result is almost decided.

Therefore, for this round of competition, many soldiers will focus on the fifth and ninth groups, but they also pay more or less attention to the competition of other gods.

Like the Divine Talent Templar Killer from the Soul Continent, there are many eyes fixed on him, followed by Meng Yuanba from the Meng family, this is a Divine Talent Emperor who has also been hidden in the snow for several years, and his combat power is unparalleled, especially the pair of Da Luo Mixed Yuan Golden Hammers in his hands weigh tens of millions of catties, and a hammer thrown down is enough to crush a mountain range.

"Bai Qi said that the genius named Nie Feng who dominates the military sect is very strong. After declaring war, Li Ke and Ye Xiaofeng quickly regained their composure, and both set their eyes on the competition that had already begun.

"Hmm!" Ye Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Pay attention, the wind god leg soldier soul, speed and strength are advantages, melee combat and long-range combat are good, if you have to say sure." It's the shortcoming of the wind god leg itself!"

"Nie Feng's opponent is Yang Yong, one of the Seven Langs from the Magic Spear Yang family, and the Soldier Soul is a blue second-grade Eight Treasure Red Golden Spear, and Yang Yong himself is infinitely powerful. With the strength of tens of millions of catties, Nie Feng met Yang Yong, this battle is destined to be extremely difficult!" Li Ke smiled, Yang Yong is the second eldest of the Yang family's seven langs, and his combat power is very strong, especially the Eight Treasures Red Golden Spear in his palm is majestic and extremely powerful. In the last competition, Li Ke could see that Yang Yong was not an ordinary powerhouse.

Although there is still a little distance between him and the real gods. But the real strength is not weak.

"Yes, this Yang Yong's reputation is not weak, when Yang Ling was still hidden by the Yang family. It's almost the entire Yang family supported by Yang Yong and a few of his brothers!" Ye Xiaofeng also nodded. As the lineage of the Five Great Divine Soldiers Ancient Clan, for the younger generation of other Ancient Clans, the Ancient Clan has information to collect, so Ye Xiaofeng also has a certain understanding of Yang Yong, and even the famous Qilang among the younger generation of the Yang family.

Inside and outside the ancient city, not only Li Ke and Ye Xiaofeng were talking about this competition between Nie Feng and Yang Yong, but also many soldiers talked one after another.

And with the constant chatter. The competition between Nie Feng and Yang Yong also moved.

"Brush!"

The Eight Treasure Red Golden Spear trembled slightly, blooming with eight kinds of treasures. Shining and dazzling, Yang Yong is dressed in a black power suit, with a golden crown on his head, slender and thick eyebrows, he is very handsome, and his figure is also very slender and burly, giving people a feeling of standing up to the sky, plus he holds the Eight Treasures Red Golden Spear in his hand, which is even more heroic.

And Nie Feng, who was standing opposite Yang Yong, relatively speaking, looked much thinner, with a well-proportioned body, but very slender, wearing a cyan long robe, swaying in the wind, the corners of his clothes were flying, his long black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his face was like a spring breeze, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

But under such an appearance, Li Ke saw a hint of profoundness.

"It seems that this Nie Feng has probably comprehended the essence of the Wind God Legs!"

On the golden platform of Thang Long.

The two were a hundred meters apart, and they were both standing at the end of the golden platform, looking at each other calmly.

"Aren't you ready to admit defeat?" Nie Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered.

"Hehe, your thoughts coincide with mine!" Yang Yong smiled slightly, the sun was shining.

"Then there's nothing to say, let's start directly!" Nie Feng's voice was lower, but then he smiled and said, "But before I start, I want to remind you that once I move my feet, there will only be one end of being kicked and disabled!"

As soon as Nie Feng's words came out, not only Yang Yong's face changed slightly, but even many antiques of the older generation couldn't help but roll their eyes after hearing this, especially several ancestors from the Demon Spear Yang family, who couldn't help but laugh coldly.

Although Yang Yong's strength is a genius emperor, his real strength is not weak, and now his skill has reached the ninth level of the Endless Realm, and there is only one layer of separation from the half-step celestial phenomenon, plus some of Yang Yong's own adventures and comprehensions, with his combat power, even if he encounters the supreme of the celestial realm, he has the power to fight, and if the supreme with low skill is not high, it is even possible to kill him.

In the last comparison of the five clans, Yang Yongke entered the top five, although that time the gods were far less than this time, but the overall strength was not weak.

Yang Yong's ability to enter the top five already shows his strength.

"Huh!"

When Yang Yong heard this, he immediately laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, and said: "Then I want to see if it is your Fengshen leg that kicks me incapacitated, or my gun that pierces you!"

"The legs are fast, or the guns are fast!"

Nie Feng smiled leisurely and said to himself, "Sure my legs are fast!"

"Humph!"

When Yang Yong heard this, his face was slightly cold, and the Eight Treasures Red Golden Spear in his hand suddenly twitched, like a golden match, attacking in the air, with a dazzling golden light, turning into a sky full of gun shadows, penetrating the sky and enveloping Nie Feng.

"Shadow Spear!"

As soon as Yang Yong made a move, the eyes of the defeated young emperors of the Demon Spear Yang family lit up, and they couldn't help but shout loudly.

Demon Shadow Divine Spear, this is a heaven-level art of war of the Yang family of the magic spear, Yang Yong's shot is a heaven-level art of war, and it is obvious that he wants to solve the opponent in the fastest speed.

"Hmph, look at my storm and wind!"

Nie Feng's body turned suddenly, and the person was in the air, his legs were like the wind, and he spun up at great speed, turning into a storm full of rage, bringing boundless rainstorms, and rolling the shadows of the guns in the sky like a torrential storm and a violent wind.

But Nie Feng's rainstorm wind was not just like this at all, he suddenly rose into the sky, bringing up a stormy storm wind to fall towards Yang Yong.

"Boom!"

Nie Fengren was like a divine soldier, a peerless divine soldier, turning into a tornado that was spinning extremely fast, and the shadow of his legs was like a torrential rain, pouring down, dense, and its momentum was like a violent wind, and a loud bang slammed on Yang Yong's Eight Treasure Red Golden Spear.

"What? Brother Yang Yong's Demon Shadow Spear was broken like this?"

The other Lang of the Yang Family Seven Lang watched Yang Yong's move be easily broken by Nie Feng, and their faces became solemn at the moment.

Although the Yang family Qilang is all extraordinary, there are too many divine talents in this Jiuzhou Grand Meeting, almost all the young generation of divine talents from the entire Divine Soldier Continent are gathered here, and five of the Yang Family Qilang have been selected by the competition.

So Yang Yong is where their hope lies.

However, seeing that Yang Yong's move of the heaven-level art of war Demon Shadow Divine Spear was broken by Nie Feng, their hearts were full of nervousness.

"Such fast legs, it seems to be faster than the wind!"

Even Yang Yong himself was under pressure in his heart at this time, although Nie Feng had made a move before, it was obvious that he had not shown his true strength, and now that Yang Yong had used all his strength, Nie Feng had naturally used all his strength.

"In that case, let's use that trick!"

Yang Yong knew that the Dao Demon Shadow Divine Spear was no longer able to defeat Nie Feng, and the only way to defeat him was to use stronger means, so Yang Yong chose another heaven-level art of war that he had not been cultivating for a long time.

"My heart is like a gun, and I have become a demon!"

Yang Yong suddenly roared, and between breaths, he saw that the Eight Treasure Red Golden Spear in his hand suddenly bloomed with a violent black light, which was very amazing, and a black lightning bolt fell in response to the "Boom" sky, and it bombarded the Eight Treasure Red Golden Spear that had turned black in Yang Yong's hand extremely violently, and then saw that behind Yang Yong, a huge gun shadow came out.

The black spear shadow, like the Demon Venerable, appeared behind him, raising Yang Yong's entire aura several times, standing up to the sky.

"Gun demon, the second brother actually used this trick!"

Seeing that Yang Yong actually used this trick, Yang Yanzhao's face became very nervous, the gun demon can be said to be the treasure of the demon gun Yang family, except for the lineage bloodline, the side bloodline has rarely even heard of it.

If you want to cultivate the Gun Demon, there is an extremely demanding requirement, that is, you must reach the ninth level of the Endless Realm before the age of twenty-five, and you must still be the voice of a child, otherwise you will not be able to cultivate the Gun Demon.

The gun demon is like the Demon Venerable, although there is only a gun shadow, but the power is quite terrifying, Yang Yong's eyes are solemn, and when he raises his hand, the gun demon who is like the Demon Venerable will bombard Nie Feng and kill him.

The Gun Demon only moved slightly, but it caused a loud bang.

"Boom!"

The sky dome exploded, and Nie Feng's face had become very ugly at this time.

Because he knew that if he wanted to win against the young man in front of him, he would have to use his strongest killing move, that is, the strongest move in Fengshen's legs, and it was also a move that Nie Feng himself had never used.

"That kid from the Yang family of the magic spear even used the gun demon, it seems that this time he has won!"

Looking at the giant shadow of the magic spear that roared out like the Demon Venerable, Ling Yun couldn't help but exclaim.

This Gun Demon is rarely known to outsiders, and he also overheard Ting Ba talk about it once, because when he once wandered on the Divine Weapon Continent, he once met a genius young man from the Magic Spear Yang family who cast a Gun Demon and killed an opponent whose skill was three times higher than him, and the power was amazing.

Therefore, Ling Yun thought that as soon as Yang Yong's gun demon came out, he was already in control.

But Li Ke and Ye Xiaofeng both secretly shook their heads after seeing the sudden change in the aura on Nie Feng's body at this moment. (To be continued......)