Time passed slowly, and the two of them were still motionless, but Wan Xiu did not have any impatience.

Seeing the attack of the two people before, not only Brother Jindan, but also Brother Yuanying had a great impact in his heart.

At the same time, there are many Yuanying beginner cultivators who can't help but feel chills in their hearts, and the previous attack is afraid that even if they are against themselves, they will be damaged.

This damage fell into the hands of Brother Jindan, but the monk of Yuanying Cultivation didn't want to believe it, but in front of him, a person with a lot of holes and a scorched body was lying there, recounting the previous blow.

In the top ten, several people saw the tragic situation of Tang Long and Lei Meng, although they were horrified, but after looking around, there was a little joy in the depths of their eyes.

In the ensuing competition, after losing this Tang Long and Lei Meng, he could also really fight last time and win the first place in this sect!

And Yi Qiu's eyes turned slightly, looking at the few junior brothers around him, and then at the Tang Long Lei Meng, he nodded secretly, and there was a plan in his heart.

On the contrary, the regret on Lei Hong's face slowly eased, while Tang Aotian frowned.

Tang Aotian and Lei Hongke are both high-level people of Yuanying, although Tang Long Lei Meng on the battlefield is motionless, but under the coverage of their respective divine senses, some clues can still be seen in the recovery of the two of them and the intermittent flow of the true yuan.

According to the rules of the competition, as long as the two people in the competition do not admit defeat, no matter how many injuries they are injured, they will continue to fight.

Of course, when someone is knocked unconscious and can't open their mouth to admit defeat, the owner of their vein can admit defeat on their behalf.

At the moment, Tang Aotian and Lei Hong naturally did not take the initiative to admit defeat for their respective disciples.

Half an hour later, Wan Xiu became slightly impatient, and several people were talking in whispers.

Two hours later, Yi Qiu's eyes couldn't help shrinking, and Tang Long's fingers actually shook slightly, and then he looked at Lei Meng, and found that after Lei Meng's hands tightened while holding the Thunder God Axe, Yi Qiu's heart couldn't help but let go.

Not to mention his grievances with Tianqian, just by meeting Lei Meng several times, his bright and upright personality made Yi Qiu have the heart to make friends, not to mention that his master Lei Hong still has a deep friendship with his master Xiaoxiang Haihu, which can be seen from the True Demon Thunder Fire Bead in his arms.

What's more, if you look at it casually, Master and Na Lei Hong are standing together in front of the Creation Palace.

Ahem......

A slight cough sounded, and a faint black smoke came out of Tang Long's seven orifices, mixed with some black things left, and then, Tang Long's face slowly looked better, his eyelids moved, and he slowly opened them.

Well......

In a slight cry of pain, Lei Meng also opened his eyes, raised his head slightly, and fell down again, several times, an inch from the ground, he looked around, looking at the scorched Tang Long opposite, Lei Meng couldn't help but ...... Gurg......

I was about to laugh, but my voice was dumb.

Hum!

Hearing the thunderous voice, Tang Long snorted coldly, struggled with his hands, opened the storage bag and took out a few pills and took them.

Seeing this, Lei Meng couldn't help but say, he also opened a jade bottle, poured out a pill and took it.

Immediately, the two of them lay down again, and at the same time, Dao aura flashed on the two of them, and the scorched body and Lei Meng's torn body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a cup of tea, the breath of the two slowly stabilized.

Clang......

With a bang, the Thor Axe, which had just been lifted by thunder, fell down again.

Lei Meng screamed in pain, and the Thunder God Axe pressed against Lei Meng's chest again.

Ha!

Lei Meng roared, pushed hard with both hands, pushed away the Thor axe, and after several failures, he trembled and fought, and at the same time the Thor axe hit the ground, Lei Meng supported his body with both hands on the handle of the Thor axe, panting while supporting his body.

Over there, Tang Long also struggled to sit up, supported with his hands, and was just about to stand up, but fell down again, and after several times, he still couldn't stand up with his own strength.

Looking at this situation, Wan Xiu couldn't help but feel miserable in his heart, because the senior brother of the Jiuding Sect now didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Although Lei Meng relied on the Thunder God Axe to support his shaking body, but under the afterglow of the sunset at this moment, looking at the thunder Meng's majestic body, as if he could withstand any blow and would not fall, Wan Xiu couldn't help but have two words in his heart - God of War!

That's right, it's the god of war!

It was then that those two people who were seriously injured and unable to fight again, and secretly wanted to compete for the first place in the competition of the sect, looking at the thunder at this moment, they couldn't help but admire it.

After Tang Long struggled a few more times and didn't stand up, he sat on the ground weakly.

After dozens of breaths, as Tang Long's eyes shrank, Lei Meng raised his right foot and stepped down firmly.

Although his feet fell silently, Wan Xiu's heart felt that this battlefield trembled with the fall of his feet, as if he had stepped on his heart, causing ripples.

Bell Lang Lang ......

The Thor Axe in his hand was dragged towards the Tang Dragon by the thunder, and the Thor Axe slashed across the ground and made a sound that made your heart palpitate.

Looking at Lei Meng's determined gaze, Tang Long's complexion, which had just improved, couldn't help but change a lot again, and he couldn't help but become anxious when he looked at the Fengyun fan dozens of feet away.

The sound of the bell kept ringing, but it was Lei Meng who slowly walked towards Tang Long step by step, and the Thunder God Axe was still dragging from the battlefield ground because Lei Meng was also exhausted now.

At a distance of thousands of feet, Lei Meng was like a snail, slowly moving forward.

After walking through a hundred zhang, after many struggles, Tang Long finally stood up tremblingly, looking at the thunder coming from thousands of zhang away, Tang Long's footsteps moved slightly, and moved forward a point.

At this moment, the world-leading Wind and Cloud Decisive Body Determination Method could not be used, in the self-explosion of those two superb magic weapons, and then forcibly used the defensive means of the Xuantian Treasure, the two of them had already lost the slightest true element in their bodies, and even the golden pill disappeared, just like ordinary people.

The current injuries of the two of them, even with the pills of the sect, will not be able to recover without a certain amount of time.

Little by little, Tang Long also moved forward at a slower speed than Lei Meng, looking at its direction, but it was not the Lei Meng that was moving, but the Xuantian Treasure that fell to the ground-Fengyun Fan.

If Lei Meng came to him, even if he couldn't use the thunder god axe, just by virtue of the power of his body, only his own Fengyun fan could completely resist, not to mention, it was an extremely ironic thing to get rid of the magic weapon.

With a distance of more than 20 zhang, it took Tang Long nearly half an hour to move over, and he really moved an inch and rested three times.

During this period of time, Lei Meng advanced a distance of hundreds of zhang, and saw that there were still hundreds of zhang to reach Tang Long.

Tang Long glanced coldly at Lei Meng, who was slowly speeding up, slowly bent over, and picked up the wind and cloud fan on the ground with difficulty.

Then glancing at Lei Meng on the other side, Tang Long suddenly closed his eyes.

When Wan Xiu saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and then he understood.

The people of the Tianqian lineage naturally applauded in their hearts, while the people of the other lineage secretly scolded this Tang Long for being despicable in their hearts.

In doing so, he was not only able to take advantage of this time to regulate his breath, but also to consume the thunder that dragged the thunder god axe slowly.

In this way, under the advantages of one and the other, Tang Long can really fight with that thunder again.

It's just that although Lei Meng's speed is slow, careful people find that his speed towards Tang Long is steadily increasing, and then he glanced at Tang Long, who is thunderous and closed-eyed, and many monks shook their heads, this Lei Meng's strength is not only not consumed in the movement, but is gradually increasing.

In this way, in another hour, when the thunder violently moves this distance of hundreds of zhang, when it reaches Tang Long, it must be able to recover a lot, and how much can Tang Long recover?

Half an hour later, Lei Meng moved forward for hundreds of feet.

In another half an hour, Lei Meng was no more than a hundred feet away from Tang Long!

Tang Long's eyes were always closed, and there seemed to be a faint wind drifting through his body in the flash of spiritual light.

Lei Meng's steps were more steady, and the hands holding the Thor axe were not trembling.

Eighty zhang ......

Thirty zhang ......

Lei Meng was getting closer and closer to Tang Long, although Tang Long's eyes were not open, his eyelids were shaking slightly.

Ten zhang!

Suddenly, the blue light flashed, Tang Long opened his eyes, the blue light under his feet also flashed, raised the wind and cloud fan in his hand, and waved it towards the thunder in front of him.

I don't know when, there was actually a wind knife condensed on the wind and cloud fan!

Wan Xiu was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but worry about that Lei Meng, and he also looked at the speed of that Tang Dragon, although it was not a block, but there was a distance of a few feet when he stepped out, and he could quickly reach Lei Meng in front of him without counting a few steps.

Seeing this, Lei Meng's steps were fast, his hands were tight, his arms were like the roots of an old tree, he lifted the thunder axe, and slashed at Tang Long, who was waving the wind and cloud fan.

"When ......" sounded followed by a long sound.

Tang Long saw the thunder axe chopping in, felt the breath of death on it, and his complexion couldn't help but change dramatically, if it was in normal times, he would naturally be able to flash lightly, and his own few steps, plus the wind knife on this wind and cloud fan, it was only his own breathing for several hours.

Dodging is naturally impossible to dodge, gritting his teeth, the waving Fengyun fan drew an arc, changed direction, and blocked the Thor axe that happened to be chopped.

The wind knife struck the Thor Axe, only causing the Thor Axe to tremble, and the Wind Knife collapsed, and then the Thor Axe slashed at the Wind and Cloud Fan.

The Fengyun fan flew out of his hand, and the blade of the Thor Axe went down, and with a snort, after leaving a scar on Tang Long's handsome face, he cut the clothes on Tang Long's chest, and then a blood stain came out like a twisted red snake.

Lei Meng shouted, and with the cut down Thunder God Axe, he turned half a circle, and his hands were used harder, cutting towards Tang Long's neck!

At this time, Tang Long seemed to be frozen, looking at the thunder in front of him in disbelief, there was no dodge at all, and at the same time, he didn't have any strength to dodge!

Once the Thunder God Axe falls, it will be the time when Tang Long is destroyed!

"Tang Long admits defeat!" a cold snort came.