In the midst of lightning and flint, Lun Tian Divine Ancestor raised his left hand, grabbed Chi Tian Yan Ancestor's right paw, and then punched out his right fist, hitting the latter's abdomen with a bang.

Qi and blood spattered, and a piece of blue feather fell. The pain made Chitian Yanzu suffocate his breath, and he shouted coldly: "No one has hit me so painfully for a long time, I'm angry."

He flapped his thunder wings, and the feathers burst out with red, blue, and red divine light, and then intertwined with three-color thunder patterns, which were gorgeous and dazzling, looking particularly magical.

Buzz!

At the same time, the hands of Chitian Yanzu also bloomed with three-color thunder patterns. He stamped his right paw fiercely, shaking away the hand of Luntian Divine Ancestor, and then pounced forward.

"bring it on."

The Lun Tian Divine Ancestor showed fighting intent in his eyes, and he went up to us, fighting each other. He couldn't tell you from me. He could only see the afterimages and the burst of power.

Bang!

The erected circular golden wall exploded, and the fire-patterned battle robes surrounding it were also thrown away, and golden light and firelight flew all over the sky.

Even the silver divine cauldron and the flame divine hammer that were bombarded together began to shake.

Obviously, the battle between Lun Tian Divine Ancestor and Chi Tian Yan Ancestor has reached a fever pitch, and they have no spare power to use their natal divine soldiers to attack.

Above the killing platform, two figures, one silver and one fire, kept colliding with each other, with silver and fiery red blood splattering out from time to time.

Everyone watched with excitement and applauded: "Chitian Yanzu is right, he really brought us a wonderful battle."

Xuyun Huannu put down the tea cup in her hand and said with some surprise: "Sister Longnu, I didn't expect that the Lun Tian Divine Ancestor was so strong that he could be on par with the Chitian Yan Ancestor."

Wanling Dragon Girl's eyes were clear and her voice was crisp: "His strength is indeed good, but it is unwise to choose to fight in close combat with Chitian Yanzu. He will not be able to hold on for long."

"Yes, his divine body and bloodline are inferior to those of Chi Tianyan Ancestor." Xuyun Huannu nodded.

The Black Prison Madman on the other side scratched his messy hair, shook his head and said, "Chi Tian is a madman, and this Lun Tian Divine Ancestor is also a madman. It is really beyond my expectation. Do you think you are right?"

The demon geniuses around him quickly agreed upon hearing this, but they complained in their hearts: "In terms of madness, who can be madder than you?"

Tianliang Sword Ancestor was dumbfounded and stammered: "How could Chitian Yan Ancestor have such a trump card?"

Lin Chen asked: "When you competed with him, he didn't use this magical technique?"

"No."

Tianliang Sword Ancestor shook his head with a bitter look on his face, and said worriedly: "How can Brother Lun Tian withstand such a terrifying close combat magic?"

He noticed that the silver blood sputtering out from the sky above the battle platform belonged to the Lun Tian Divine Ancestor, and was more abundant than the fiery red blood. He knew that there was no chance of winning this battle.

Guanghai Sword Ancestor regretted: "Brother Lun Tian's strength shown today is much stronger than before. Unfortunately, Chi Tian Yan Ancestor's advantage is too obvious."

Lin Chen said: "Victory and defeat are common matters for military strategists. What's more, the Lun Tian Divine Ancestor has proved himself through this battle. Our human race does not lack courage and courage."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a bang coming from the killing platform.

Lin Chen looked up and happened to see the Lun Tian Divine Ancestor falling from high in the air onto the battlefield.

He was covered in scars, most of his white robe was stained red with blood, and his face was extremely pale, but his eyes were staring, burning with fighting spirit.

He looked into the void where the silver light and fire were raging, and saw the swaying Chitian Yanzu. He took a deep breath and said, "You win."

Ancestor Chitian Yan shook his head vigorously, waved his sleeves to wipe the blood from his mouth, and laughed loudly: "Ancestor Luntian, you are not bad, you have persisted in my hands for so long, but you want to defeat me,

We have to continue...ahem, keep working hard."

He coughed twice in discomfort, and another trace of blood flowed from his mouth. He immediately wiped it away and looked around secretly, as if he was afraid of being seen.

With a wave of his sleeves, Chitian Yanzu secretly took an elixir, and his pale face instantly turned rosy. Then he moved his hands and feet, and the scars healed.

On the surface, it looked like he wasn't injured, or so it seemed.

Then looking around the audience, Chitian Yanzu laughed and said: "Everyone, how are you? I, Chitian, did not disappoint you, did I? Where is the applause?"

Everyone who was originally watching with great interest looked at him speechlessly upon hearing this. Only a small number of people gave him face and applauded perfunctorily.

On the contrary, the genius of the half-orc tribe burst into applause, but they all complained in their hearts: "You are injured, can't you just stop for a while?"

Xiaohuo was more straightforward. He stood up and said in a choked voice: "Chitian, you won miserably. We all saw you taking the elixir just now. Go back and heal your wounds quickly."

Chitian Yanzu's face turned even redder when he heard this, and he pretended to be proud and said: "I, Chitian, have experienced hundreds of battles, and this little injury is nothing to me."

As he spoke, he put his hands behind his back and said to Xiao Huo in a flamboyant manner: "Besides, do you really think that I, Chi Tian, ​​tried my best just now? The situation is too small, isn't it?"

Xiaohuo glanced at Xiaozui and said, "You're just pretending, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you."

Chitian Yanzu pretended not to hear and shouted to the east: "Referee, are you drunk? If not, come up quickly and announce the end of the competition."

"Here you go, why are you urging me? This little drink can't trouble this referee."

The gray-robed referee stepped onto the fighting stage, burped, coughed twice and said: "This referee officially declares that the half-orc tribe's Chitian Yanzu will win this match."

After that, he said to the Lun Tian Divine Ancestor: "Where is the God Killing Order? Take it out and pay the Chitian Yan Ancestor's killing points."

The lying Divine Ancestor Lun Tian stood up unsteadily, took out the God Killing Order and handed it to him.

The gray-robed referee took it and took the God-killing Order of Chitian Yanzu. After swiping it lightly, he returned it to them, patted his belly full of wine and said:

"Go down quickly, don't delay this referee's drinking."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to go back when he was suddenly stopped by a voice: "Hold on, referee. Please preside over the competition between this junior and the human race's Heavenly Sword God Ancestor before going back."

Before he finished speaking, a bloody shadow was seen rushing up from outside the battle platform, and it was the ancestor of the Blood Nether Spear.

"Oh, is it you, the Blood Nether Spear Ancestor?"

The gray-robed old man glanced at him drunkenly, and then shouted outside the battle platform: "Is the Heavenly Sword God Ancestor here? Come up as soon as possible."

Xiao Huo raised his little face and said to Lin Chen with a smile: "Dad, this bad guy is more annoying than Chi Tian. You must not be soft on him. It is best to cripple him."

Goddess Muqing pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Master Tianjian, you will defeat him, right?" She didn't like the Blood Nether Spear Ancestor either.

Lin Chen smiled when he heard this, and immediately said to the two Guanghai Sword Ancestors: "The Luntian Divine Ancestor is down, you should help him heal his injuries first."

"good."

Guanghai Sword Ancestor nodded, and Tianliang Sword Ancestor encouraged him: "Tianliang Sword Ancestor, be careful with his marksmanship."

Lin Chen stood up and flew across the sky. He happened to meet Lun Tian Divine Ancestor coming down from the fighting platform. The latter said: "His marksmanship is very tricky and he specializes in key points. You should be more careful."

"good."

Lin Chen bowed his hand to him and walked directly to the killing platform, quickly attracting a lot of attention.

Only the half-orc genius didn't care. He greeted Chitian Yanzu who came down from the fighting platform and said, "Brother Chitian, we will send you back to heal your injuries."

However, Chitian Yanzu did not leave. Instead, he sat down, looked at Lin Chen from a distance and said, "Wait for a while, watch this competition before going back."

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