Supreme Shrine

The breath of burial erupted, and the vital energy billowed, rising into the sky like a beam of wolf smoke, covering the whole body with powerful true energy, which flowed like a liquid.

"Such terrifying true energy, this is the peak of Wu Zong's ninth level!"

"Bansheng has already reached the peak of Wu Zong's Ninth Layer. It's terrifying. It seems that no one is his opponent."

"Perhaps, only Qiu Changkong, who has realized a little bit of artistic conception, is still possible!"

The explosion of Zansheng's full force caused a commotion in the audience, shocking countless people.

Before, Zansheng hadn't exploded with full strength, and no one knew his true cultivation level, but now that he exploded with full strength, it was shocking.

Song Yan also showed seriousness in his eyes.

"The Knife of the Boundless!"

Song Yan drank lightly.

Keng!

On the top of his head, Yiba's huge sword emerged. This sword has boundless mountains engraved on its body, which is extremely wonderful.

Moreover, the body of the knife surrounds the six chakras.

This is Song Yan's blood, a special blood.

"What about the special bloodline? Come out, Blood Dragon!"

Zongsheng let out a low growl, the bloody light above his head flashed, and a huge blood-colored dragon emerged.

Similarly, it is also a king-level sixth-level bloodline.

The blood of the two erupted, raising their aura to its peak.

However, it is obvious that the funeral is stronger, and the breath is suppressed towards Song Yan wave after wave.

Song Yan's complexion changed drastically, and he roared, "Boundless Broken Mountain Slash!"

hum!

The bright knife light slashed out from Song Yan's hand, [-] meters long and [-] meters wide, shining brightly, and slashed down towards the funeral.

"It's fake!"

Bingsheng coldly drank, his body rushed up, his claws were like the claws of a blood dragon, he clawed out, the space roared, instantly penetrated the space, and caught on the knife light.

"Break it for me!"

Bingsheng shouted, and with a hard grab, the light of the knife shattered like glass.

Swish!

Then, Zongsheng's figure flashed, and he rushed towards Song Yan, and he was in front of Song Yan in an instant.

Song Yan's complexion changed drastically, he never expected that he would be defeated so easily with a single move with all his strength.

"Boundless Earth Cracking Strike!"

Song Yan shouted angrily, brandished his saber, and a mountain condensed above his head and in front of him.

The two mountains are full of vastness and prehistoric atmosphere, one protects the body, and the other heads towards the suppression of death.

"Dragon bite, finger!"

Bing Sheng drank coldly, and changed his claws into fingers, with a jet-black luster shining like ink on his fingers, stabbing towards the two vast mountains.

bump!bump!

The two mountains, like balloons, exploded directly on the fingers of the funeral.

Without stopping his fingers, he struck towards Song Yan.

when!

At the key stone carving, Song Yan stood in front of him with a saber, and with a bang, his body flew out like a cannonball, coughing up blood.

"Song Yan is about to lose!"

"It's too fast, it's only a few moves, why is Burial so strong?"

"Beyond the talent of the fourth battle, Zongsheng definitely surpassed the talent of the fourth battle, and is in the middle of the talent of the fourth and fifth battle."

"Terrible, it's too scary, there are actually people who can surpass the talents of the Four Wars."

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

The strongest in the major super regions are generally the talents of the Four Wars, and the talents of the Four Wars are already the limit, and those who surpass the talents of the Four Wars are extremely rare, and each of them is an unborn genius.

It's really scary that Burial has reached this step!

Swish!

Zongsheng had the upper hand, and the offensive was like a storm, pouring towards Song Yan.

"Dragon bite, palm!"

boom!

Bing Sheng turned his fingers into palms again, and struck Song Yan with his palm.

This time, Song Yan was even worse. Although he tried his best to resist, he was still sent flying, and he slid hundreds of meters along the battle platform, spraying blood all over the place.

"I surrender, I admit defeat!"

As soon as he was relieved, Song Yan yelled frantically.

There is no need to fight again, Song Yan knows that he is not an opponent for burying his life at all, not only his cultivation base is behind, but also his ability to fight by leapfrogging. If he continues to fight, he will just seek abuse.

"Hmph, it would be good to admit defeat early, I really can't see the coffin without crying."

Zongsheng snorted coldly, extremely contemptuous.

Song Yan's face was ugly, he struggled to get up, and walked to the side of the battle platform.

Qiu Changkong looked at Shensheng with an extremely solemn expression, frowning.

"Next match, number two, Qiu Changkong, against number three, Xuan Feng!"

The middle-aged protector announced.

Swish!Swish!

Two figures flashed and appeared in the center of the battle platform.

Both Qiu Changkong and Xuanfeng carried battle swords on their backs, their bodies tall and straight.

"Xuan Feng, you are not my opponent, just admit defeat, my opponent is Chuan Sheng, you don't need to make unnecessary struggles."

Qiu Changkong spoke.

"If you haven't fought, who knows that you will win?"

Xuan Feng's gaze was like a sword, and with a wave of his hand, the battle sword appeared in his hand.

"Stubbornly resist, don't know what to say, then lose!"

Qiu Changkong said coldly, and the sword energy soared into the sky.

Two bright sword lights crashed into each other.

What Qiu Changkong comprehended was the power of thunder, and he also comprehended a trace of artistic conception, while Xuan Feng comprehended the power of gold, and the attacks of both were overbearing and abnormal.

Keng!Keng!

Everyone saw only two sword lights, and they collided at high speed in the air, and they collided more than ten times in an instant.

call out!

Immediately, a figure flew backwards, retreating to the edge of the battle platform before stopping.

It was Xuan Feng.

puff!

Xuan Feng's body trembled suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. At this moment, everyone saw that there was a deep sword mark on Xuan Feng's chest, the bone was visible deep, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Because, the area around the wound was covered with the power of lightning, and as soon as the blood flowed out, it was evaporated dry by the power of lightning.

"Xuan Feng, if it's a life-and-death battle, you're already dead!"

Qiu Changkong looked at Xuan Feng proudly.

"I'm defeated!"

Xuan Feng sighed and stopped talking.

Although Xuan Feng's cultivation level was slightly higher than Qiu Changkong's, Qiu Changkong had already comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of thunder.

Following Xuan Feng's defeat, heated discussions erupted at the scene.

"The top two have already come out, Qiu Changkong and Bansheng. This time, the Dongtian Shenwei must be among these two."

"The top two? Isn't it the top three?"

"The top three? Lu Ming should forget it, he got to this point by luck, and if he makes a move later, it's not bad to be able to block Qiu Changkong and the funeral."

"That too!"

"Have you noticed that none of the top three this time is from a super region, which is really rare in ancient times."

"Yeah yeah!"

"Old Lu, I didn't expect two of you to break into the top three in the Yundi Mountain Range. Although one of them was lucky, congratulations."

Leading the elders area, someone congratulated Lu Xiu.

"Lucky, lucky!"

Lu Xiu was already laughing from ear to ear.

On the other side, Zhao Sui's eyes were red with jealousy, and he was about to bleed.

"In this match, Qiu Changkong won. Now, the top three have been born. Afterwards, the three of you will take turns to fight. The one who wins all is the Dongtian Shenwei this time."

The middle-aged protector announced.

(End of this chapter)