Everlasting Dragon Emperor

On the battle platform, Mo Jiuye and Juejian have already fought together.

The combat power of Mo Jiuye is similar to that of Kendo Wuji, and it is even weaker than Kendo Wuji in terms of attack power. However, Mo Jiuye's method is more weird, but it lasts longer.

However, he was still invincible against Juejian. Under the sword shadow of Juejian, he persevered for a while more than Kendo by virtue of strange means. He was still seriously injured and was knocked off the battle platform.

"Okay, hahaha!"

"Absolute sword is worthy of peerless genius, the combat power is really strong!"

In Jiu Jue Tian Wang Mansion, some young people laughed and looked at Qin Tian Xingyu with a mocking look.

On the Qin Tianxing field, there was silence. There were countless people around the square, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed.

The other party, a six-level god child-level character of the Tenjin, defeated two of their peers in a row, Mo Jiuye and Kendo Promise, were defeated in a row, which caused the Qin Tianxing people to be seriously hit.

Up to now, there are still six people in the other party, while Qin Tianxingyu has seven people left.

In the opinion of everyone, among the remaining seven people, the only ones who really have the strength to fight against the Heavenly Pride of Jiu Jue Tian Wang Fu are only Chi Yan Mo Song and Bing Xian.

As for other people, I am afraid that they will not be able to take a single shot in the face of such arrogance as Juejian.

And the other party, there are six people, one by one looks unfathomable, do not know how strong.

How to fight this battle?

"Did we lose? Only ten years?"

Many people are desperate.

More people can only be silent, looking forward to the miracle.

"Which of you two?"

Juejian lost two men in a row, fighting for the night, his eyes locked on Chiyan Mosong and Bingxian. As for the others, he ignored it.

Chiyan Mosong and Bingxian glanced at each other. They saw that Lu Ming hadn't meant to play yet, so they could only go first.

"I come!"

Chi Yan Mo Song burst into a roar and rushed to the battle platform.

"Your divine power is very expensive. I didn't want to take advantage of you, but this competition was originally a wheel fight, so don't say I won!"

Chiyan Mosong opened his mouth and had a strong voice. At the moment of speaking, he stepped on the foot and walked towards the absolute sword. Every step out, his breath would be strong.

boom!

He burst out of the burning flames, these flames, very sticky, as if it was lava.

"Ten God Sevenfold, Chiyan Mosong's cultivation practice, is the Seven God Sevenfold!"

Someone exclaimed, and then, many people in Qin Tianxing Realm were overjoyed.

The cultivation of Chiyan Mosong has actually reached the seventh level of Tenjin, and this is promising.

"Ten God Sevenfold? Haha, this is interesting, come on!"

There is no fear of Jian Jiansi. Around his body, sword shadows continue to emerge.

"Sen Luo Jianyu, Wanjian Zhu God, kill!"

Juejian drank coldly, pressed both hands forward, and the infinite sword shadow came towards Chiyan Mosong.

Roar!

Chi Yan Mo Song roared in his mouth, and then his body swelled sharply, turning into an ancient god.

The ancient god that Chiyan Mosong turned into is also the ancient god of orange armor that is 100 meters high.

At the beginning, Bing Qing told Lu Ming that there were a total of four geniuses who turned into ancient gods in the Qin Tian Xingyu. That is Kendo Promise, Mo Jiu Ye, Chi Yan Mo Song, and Bing Xian.

Chi Yan Mosong's shot turned into an ancient god body, and at the same time, the surface of his ancient god body was also filled with hot flames.

He merged his own talent and secret technique with the ancient god body, and the combat power is stronger.

"falling stars!"

Chiyan Mosong roared, his fists blasted out continuously, his double fists seemed to turn into magma, and the magma turned into two huge meteorites, which filled the blazing flames, and drove towards the absolute sword.

The temperature on the battle platform rose sharply.

"Another ancient god, defeat me!"

The swords were drunk, and thousands of sword shadows converged into a long river and rushed towards Chiyan Mosong.

boom!boom!...

The attacks of the two sides collided together, and a series of explosions erupted. At the beginning, the two clashed fiercely, making it difficult to distinguish the outcome.

But after a while, Chiyan Mosong's boxing power surged, and the continuous bombardment of magma boxing smashed thousands of sword shadows, killing Juejian.

After all, Juejian had two battles in a row, and the divine power consumed a lot, and the cultivation of Chiyan Mosong, but the seventh god of the gods, was not comparable to Kendo Promise and Demon Jiuye.

"You lost!"

Chiyan Mosong shouted, fist like a small mountain bag, continued to fall.

The sky is shaking, the temperature is terrible, the air is burning, and huge meteorites are constantly hitting the sword.

"Don't be too happy, a blow!"

Juejian drank low, and a terrible sword gas burst into his eyes. His hands waved, and the sword swords in the sky gathered together.

The body of Juejian seems to be merged with thousands of sword shadows, turning into a dazzling sword light.

call out!

This sword light suddenly defeated the attack of several meteorites and slayed towards Chiyan Mosong.

This is the strongest blow of Juejian. The terrifying power is so terrifying that the pupils of Chiyan Mosong shrink sharply.

"Thousands of gods fist, stars burst, kill, kill, kill!"

Chiyan Mosong roared upwards, and the flames of his body gathered above his fists. In a flash, thousands of fists were exploded.

Thousands of punches were exploded in an instant. To outsiders, it was like the presence of Chiyan Mosong, suddenly there were thousands of fist shadows. Thousands of fist shadows were completely formed by the flames and then directed towards The absolute sword rushed away.

boom!

A shocking roar broke out on the battle platform, and the entire battle platform was constantly shaking, endless energy, scattered, and was blocked by the formation of the battle platform.

Many people who have become weak are only seeing the flames and sword lights of the sky, blocking the figures of Chiyan Mosong and Juejian.

"Who can win?"

Many people stared at the battle platform with a blink of an eye, not even blinking their eyes, afraid of missing a wonderful scene.

bump!bump!...

On the battle platform, there was a huge figure that was retreating back and forth.

"No, it was Chiyan Mosong, he retreated!"

The face of Qin Tianxingyu's face changed wildly, and his heart kept sinking.

But what delighted them at the next moment was that the shape of the absolute sword, like a cannonball, flew out and flew out of the battle platform, fell under the battle platform, staggered back, and retreated a few times. It was only a hundred meters before standing firm, and then a spit of blood spewed out.

Win!

Many people are ecstatic, Chi Yan Mo Song is still standing on the battle platform, and the figure of Jue Jian has already fallen on the battle platform, naturally Chi Yan Mo Song wins.

"Chiyan Mosong, also injured!"

Someone spoke again, and the expressions of everyone's expressions gathered.

Indeed, Chiyan Mosong was also injured. A deep sword wound appeared on his chest, almost slashing his body, and blood was flowing out continuously.

Although Chiyan Mosong defeated Juejian, he himself was also hit hard.

Qin Tianxingyu, only a small victory, the situation is still very unfavorable to them.