The breath of burial life burst out, and the essence rolled up like a ray of smoke, and the body was covered with powerful true qi. These true qi flowed like liquid.

"Such terrifying true energy is the peak of the ninth level of Wuzong!"

"Zangsheng has actually reached the ninth level of Wuzong. It's terrible. It seems that no one is his opponent."

"Perhaps, only the autumn sky with a trace of artistic conception is possible!"

The burst of Huansheng's full strength caused a noise and shocked countless people.

Before, Cangsheng had not exploded with all his strength, and no one knew his true cultivation. Now, the explosion of all his strength is shocking.

Song Yan also showed a solemn look in his eyes.

"The Sword of the Blind!"

Song Yan shouted lightly.

Clam!

Above his head, eight huge swords emerged. The sword, with vast mountains engraved on the sword, was extremely wonderful.

Moreover, the blade body surrounded the six chakras.

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

"So what can special bloodline do? Come out, Blood Dragon!"

Cangsheng let out a low roar, blood light flashed above his head, and a huge blood-colored dragon emerged.

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

The two of them burst into blood, causing their momentum to rise to their peak.

But it was obvious that the burial life was stronger, and its breath was wave after wave, towards Song Yan's suppression.

Song Yan's face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Slash the vast Broken Mountain!"

Buzz!

The dazzling sword light slashed out from Song Yan's hand, a hundred meters long and ten meters wide, and was crystal clear and dazzling, slashing down towards Huansheng.

"There is a manifestation of emptiness!"

Huansheng shouted coldly, his body rushing forward, his claws like the claws of a blood dragon, and his claws were grabbed out, and the space roared, instantly penetrated the space and grabbed the sword light.

"Break it for me!"

Huansheng shouted loudly and grabbed it hard, and the knife light broke like glass.

Swish!

Then, Zang Sheng's figure flashed and rushed towards Song Yan, and instantly arrived in front of Song Yan.

Song Yan's face changed drastically. Unexpectedly, with all his strength, he was destroyed by the burial so easily.

"The vast cracked earth strike!"

Song Yan shouted angrily, waved his sword, and a mountain condensed above and in front of him.

The two mountains are full of vast and vast aura, one protects the body and the other goes towards the burial life.

"Dragon sautum, finger!"

Huansheng shouted coldly, turned his claws into fingers, and his fingers flashed with a pitch-black luster, piercing towards the two vast mountains.

Touch! Touch!

The two mountains exploded directly on Huansheng's fingers like balloons.

His fingers kept firing towards Song Yan.

when!

At the key stone carving, Song Yan blocked his body with a battle knife. With a sound of his mouth, his body flew out like a cannonball, coughing up blood.

"Song Yan is going to lose!"

"This is too fast, I've only had a few moves. Why is Huansheng so strong?"

"Beyond the talent of the four battles, Cangsheng definitely surpasses the talent of the four battles, and is in the middle of the talent of the four battles and the five battles."

"It's so terrifying that someone can surpass the talent of the four battles."

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

The strongest people in major super regions are generally talented in four battles. The talent of four battles is already the limit, and it is extremely rare to surpass the talent of four battles. Each one is a genius who is unparalleled.

Burial has actually reached this point, which is really terrible!

Swish!

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

"Dragon sautum, palm!"

boom!

Huansheng turned his finger into a palm again, and he hit Song Yan with one palm.

This time, Song Yan was even more miserable. Although he tried his best to resist, he was still bombarded out and glided along the battle platform for hundreds of meters, with blood spraying all over the ground.

"I surrender, I admit defeat!"

As soon as he recovered, Song Yan screamed wildly.

There is no need to fight again. Song Yan knew that he was no match for Cang Sheng at all. Not only did he fall behind in cultivation, but his ability to fight beyond the level was also behind. If he continued to fight, he would just be looking for abuse.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be better if I had already given up. I really won't cry until I saw the coffin."

Huansheng snorted coldly, with extremely contempt.

Song Yan looked ugly, struggled to get up and walked towards the battlefield.

Qiu Changkong looked at Huansheng with an extremely serious expression and frowned.

"The next game, Qiu Changkong, against No. 2, Xuan Feng!"

The Middle-aged Protector announced.

Swish! Swish!

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

Qiu Changkong and Xuanfeng both carry swords and are tall and upright.

"Xuanfeng, you are not my opponent, just admit defeat. My opponent is Huansheng, you don't need to make unnecessary struggles."

Qiu Changkong opens his mouth.

"Without the fight, who knew you would win?"

Xuan Feng's eyes were like a sword, and with a wave of his hand, the sword appeared in his hand.

"I don't know what's wrong, then you'll lose!"

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

Two dazzling sword lights collided with each other.

Qiu Changkong understood the momentum of thunder and a trace of artistic conception, while Xuanfeng understood the momentum of gold. Both attacks were extremely domineering.

Clam! Clam!

Everyone only saw two sword lights, which were striking in the air at a very fast speed, and collided for about ten instantly.

call out!

Then, a figure flew back and retreated to the side of the battle platform before stopping.

It's Xuanfeng.

puff!

Xuanfeng's body suddenly trembled and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. At this time, everyone saw a deep sword mark on Xuanfeng's chest, which was deep enough to see the bones, but no drop of blood was flowing out.

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

"Xuanfeng, if there is a life-and-death battle, you are already dead!"

Qiu Changkong looked at Xuan Feng proudly.

"I'm defeated!"

Xuan Feng sighed, not saying much.

Although Xuan Feng's cultivation is slightly higher than Qiu Changkong, Qiu Changkong has already realized a trace of thunder. The gap is too big and difficult to make up for. Xuan Feng is no match at all.

With Xuan Feng's defeat, another heated discussion broke out at the scene.

"The top two strong men have come out, Qiu Changkong and Cangsheng, this time the Dongtian Divine Guard must be among these two."

"The top two strongest people? Aren't they the top three?"

"Three Strongest? Lu Ming should forget it. It's good to get to this point by luck. Just wait and do it once, and it's a good idea to stop Qiu Changkong and Cangsheng."
To be continued...