"Brother, can we also master this powerful force?"

Lan Xiaoyue seemed to realize the powerful secret of the warring parties and stared at Lan Taisheng with anticipation.

The latter smiled and said proudly: "Of course, this is the secret method of inheritance of my Canglan God Clan. Only when the real core members reach the God Queen can they practice and master it."

"Blue Prison, Xiaoyue, you two are the most outstanding geniuses in my god clan. The future is still long, and you still have the chance to catch up with the two on the ring. Although the ranking of the gods has been determined, the world is free, and no one can keep going smoothly."

The two rising stars nodded together and remembered their elder brother's words.

On the ring.

The violent magical powers and divine energy slowly returned to calm.

After the first move, neither of them suffered any damage or even influence. They both expressed their expressions indifferently. They all knew that this first move was just a test of each other.

Next, we must take it seriously!

"I'm the first to defeat you!"

Suddenly, Feng Jingtian rushed out, and a few flashes came to Yu Wuya, with a rebellious face, and he slashed out with a sword with a wild smile.

Suddenly, countless ghosts appeared from all directions, like hundreds of birds watching the phoenix, forming a storm vortex, pointing to Yu Wuya in the central area.

Feng Jingtian turned into a purple-scaled dragon, and drove straight into the opponent's eyebrows with one sword.

This attack has been accumulating momentum for a long time, and if it doesn’t come out, it will be shocking!

He drew his sword too quickly, almost blocking all Yu Wuya's retreat, and he would have to be beaten if he dodged. If he fought head-on, he would probably be unable to resist such a might.

The crowd's pupils contracted, and the strong men on the Red Flame Divine City were also worried about their own geniuses.

“Too fancy, boring!”

Yu Wuya's expression did not change at all. He raised his fan in an understatement and the entire fan suddenly expanded, forming layers of spiral protective covers full of metal texture, wrapping him up.

Boom, kid!

All the robes fell on the fan, making a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing, and the ring was vibrating violently.

Yu Wuya narrowed his eyes slightly, and he felt that his killing sword was on a turtle shell. Just as he was about to continue attacking, the fan suddenly contracted, ignited flames, and turned into blades and cut them out.

Yu Wuya suddenly decomposed the fan and caught Feng Jingtian off guard.

In a hurry, Feng Jingtian was not panicked. He turned over and swung his sword technique and blocked it. There were still countless heavy shadows all around him accompanied by the sword swing. The scene was magnificent and thrilling.

With the sound of tinging and dinging, he seemed to have resolved these surprise attacks one by one.

However, Yu Wuya had long since leaned over and came to Feng Jingtian, waved his palm, and a red golden palm print that seemed to be able to destroy the stars was slapped.

"Soul-burning Palm!"

The powerful man with a sharp eye recognized it. This was the powerful core magical power of the Red Flame City. Someone once went to the little master of the Red Flame City to use this magical power and killed an original spirit beast of the same realm in one blow.

The composition is extremely sharp and contains infinite flames and temperature, which can directly hit people's souls and souls, and double blows in physical and spiritual ways. Anyone who has passed this magical power will either die or be abandoned.

It's cruel and terrifying!

If this move is implemented, even if Feng Jingtian does not die, he will be severely injured.

Feng Jingtian's figure who turned over in the air suddenly sank, but instead of retreating, he went up to him, and he even laughed like a beast on the way.

"That's what you want, is that interesting? The dragon and tiger fight, either you die or I die!"

"Come on, let you see my real means!"

"Can you take this sword?"

The flames on his body suddenly converged, and the long sword slashed down flat, facing the huge, terrifying and boundless burning soul palm print.

The next moment, the sword light broke through the air, and the wind roared, cutting out a huge crack in the void, cutting it down from the entire soul-burning palm print without any damage or any power, and heading straight to Wuya's face.

The latter's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't expect that the other party was so crazy that he could use such means to ignore his powerful magical powers.

Moreover, the other party did this clearly to take his own palm and give him an equally fatal sword.

All this happened in the flash of lightning. Countless people just widened their senior brother's lies and were full of horror. The next moment, one of them was slapped away by the palm print, and the other was slashed into the ring by the sword light and smashed out of a big pit.

Feng Jingtian roared and shook the sky. His whole body was covered with burning heat. The heart-wrenching soul pain deeply stimulated his nerves. He actually eroded the erosion of the burning soul palm print, forced his body to turn, and continued to slaughter down.

It's like a six-star falling into the world, like a demon coming to the dust, trying to kill everything.

"It's so tenacious. Why is he like a person who is fine with such a terrifying palm?"

The crowd's scalp was numb.

However, at the same time, Yu Wuya rushed out with a cold expression in the ring pit, and a shocking sword mark appeared on his body, dripping blood, and even his bones could be seen.

However, he ignored it and waved the treasure fan and soared upwards, urging Feng Jingtian to launch another terrifying magical power.

The offensives of both sides collided and intertwined again.

Boom boom boom boom...

Once many mushroom clouds rose, and the waves of divine energy filled with high temperatures rolled heavily, hitting the hearts of every spectator present.

Two unparalleled figures were wandering back and forth on the ring, and each fight was accompanied by hundreds or thousands of collisions of magical powers.

Soon three moves, four moves, five moves...

Since Feng Jingtian showed a fierce fighting spirit and fearlessness, the fight between the two has been out of control, almost all of them are aimed at killing each other.

Soon, the scale of the vision triggered by the two men had reached a level comparable to that of the seventh level of the God Emperor, and it was still rising steadily, as if there was no end. The means were used, and no one could accept the other.

Various auxiliary secret techniques are activated and various strange means are launched. Every time people feel that one of them may not be able to handle the situation that is about to be defeated or even die, the person will burst out with stronger combat power to resolve the danger, which can be said to be thrilling.

Both the older generation and the new generation of strong men held their breath, because there are only a few moves left before the ten moves defined by the two to determine the outcome, and the result will be announced.

Finally, after fighting each other in the ninth move, the figures of the two suddenly ejected, and blood was flowing from their bodies, and they were hurt to varying degrees, and their expressions were unprecedentedly solemn.

In the previous nine moves, they shared the same situation with each other, with the mentality that if you are strong, I can still be stronger than you, and tens of thousands of battles have taken place, and they have fought happily.

However, they no longer had the initial ethereal and mighty image. The armor on their bodies was bumpy, their long hair was flying randomly, and their blood ticked on the ring, which was quite tragic.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

The space has also solidified, and it is dead silent!

Suddenly, Feng Jingtian turned into a purple sun with a diameter of hundreds of miles, containing endless scorching divine energy, and rushed out fiercely. Yu Wuya also sucked out the Burning Heaven Dragon Flame all over his body, forming an endless sea of ​​fire in an instant, and it was soaring and boiling.

The two people's world will completely merge with their own law power, causing these two terrifying scenes to collide fiercely in an instant.

The purple sun and the flames were swallowed wildly and annihilated.

The reflected light became more and more dazzling, and the power became more and more terrifying, which made countless onlookers close their eyes and dare not look at the destructive scene.

"Finally, it is a competition of the world's will, a comparison of the true foundation of the strength and weakness!"

Lan Taisheng and other powerful people with unique eyes were shocked.

The two wills continued to entangle for more than ten breaths, and finally the flames swallowed the purple sun in one minute, and the vision slowly dissipated.

On the ring, Feng Jingtian knelt on the ground and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Most of his armor was damaged, and he seemed to have suffered severe damage.

Ten feet in front of him, Yu Wuya gasped violently, his face turned pale, and the flame armor on his body was burned into a hole the size of a sea bowl, and his body was seriously injured by the scorching energy.

But his condition is better than Feng Jingtian, because his world will has undergone the continuous reincarnation and rebirth torture of the 90th level of the original divine tower, and has improved a little bit compared to the original, so he can suppress the other party in quantity.
Chapter completed!