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"Di Cang also used his martial soul, it's the Canglong, the blood-colored Canglong." Everyone present sighed.

How shocking and terrifying the bloody blue dragon was, it circled and rushed towards the five soul-devouring beasts behind Jun Mowei.

"Roar……"

"Ow..."

The roar of the soul-devouring beast, the dragon's chant of the blue dragon, two kinds of sounds that can shake the world are constantly intertwined on the roof, and the two kinds of power that are enough to make people tremble and despair are constantly surging and changing. The entire sky above the roof seems to have become a wind. The battlefield of demon gods with remnants of cirrus clouds.

Five soul-devouring beasts, five heads surrounding the blue dragon, unceasingly released terrifying devouring power, trying to tear the black dragon's martial soul into pieces and swallow it alive.

But the Canglong is too strong, so strong that one against five can't be defeated at all. The five-headed Soul-devouring Beast can't do anything about it. Even, the Canglong's martial soul keeps circling, and it slowly begins to gain the upper hand.

"Jun Mowei, it seems that your soul-devouring beast can't swallow my blue dragon." Di Cang said, "but my blue dragon can tear your soul-devouring beast apart."

After the words fell, the blood-colored blue dragon roared in mid-air, and even stretched out its huge dragon claws to grab one of the heads of the soul-devouring beast, then opened its bloody mouth, and directly bit it down.

"Ow"

Under the blazing gazes of everyone on the scene, one of the soul-devouring beast's head was directly bitten by the throat by the blue dragon.

At the same time, the other four heads rushed towards the black dragon beast, also trying to bite the black dragon's neck and head.

But what is shocking is that after the skin of the black dragon was torn open, the blood that flowed out did not flow, but directly merged into the bloody dragon scales, and the wound torn by the soul-devouring beast also quickly It recovered itself.

In such a comparison, it is quite obvious who is better. Jun Mowei's soul-devouring beast can't swallow it and can't hurt Di Cang's Canglong Wuhun, and Di Cang's Canglong Wuhun has already surpassed Jun Mowei's five soul-devouring beasts. One of the heads was bitten almost to the shoulder.

"Jun Mowei, after all, you are still a bit short, this number one, you can't take it away." Di Cang said.

"Really? Do you think that you have already won?" Jun Mowei's tone did not have the slightest sense of loneliness or worry, on the contrary, it seemed to be full of inexplicable complacency.

"Isn't it?" Di Cang asked back, the power of the Canglong Martial Soul was a little bit stronger.

Jun Mowei smiled faintly, ignoring that a beast head was about to be swallowed in mid-air, and rushed directly in front of Di Cang, "If my soul-devouring beast has only trained five heads, then indeed, I am not as good as you, But I may have forgotten to say, in fact, there are more than five."

As soon as Jun Mowei finished speaking, he stretched out his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, a strong force of devouring gushed out, and then that force suddenly gathered in front of his palm to form a roaring Although the small Soul-devouring Beast is small in size, the power it contains is extremely terrifying, not weaker than the roaring Soul-devouring Beast in the sky.

And at this time, Jun Mowei and Di Cang were less than two meters away, and the soul-devouring beast directly pounced on Di Cang's real body. If the martial soul was swallowed, it would be an injury at most, but if the real body was swallowed, it would not be an injury. As simple as that, it is likely to be life-threatening.

It turned out that the five-headed soul-devouring beasts were not all Jun Mowei had. He actually saved one hand, and he had already cultivated six heads.

Those five soul-devouring beasts were just a cover-up to attract Di Cang's martial soul. The real killing move was in Jun Mowei's hands.

"Di Cang is in danger now." Looking at the scene on the rooftop, many people clenched their fists. Although they were not on the field, it was as if they were fighting, their blood boiling.

"Can Di Cang stop it?" The people on the viewing platform were also staring intently. They didn't want to miss a minute of such a wonderful battle.

"It's over, Tun!" Jun Mo yelled, and the head of the sixth soul-devouring beast rushed towards Di Cang.

"No!"

"Do you know why people call me Canglongxue?" Suddenly, Di Cang's voice sounded, "Do you think it's just because my spirit is Canglong?"

"En?" Jun Mowei was taken aback, not quite understanding what Di Cang meant.

"My strength has never depended on Wuhun. Wuhun is just a kind of support. A real strong person relies on his heart." After Di Cang finished speaking, he raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and clicked Towards the soul-devouring beast that pounced on him.

"Here..." a bloody light flashed in front of Di Cang's finger, like a bloody lightning.

"Hmph, it's just a dying struggle, Tun!" Jun Mo said disdainfully.

"Dragon Blood Kiss." After Di Cang finished speaking, his finger landed on the forehead of the Soul-devouring Beast, and the bloody light directly penetrated the Soul-devouring Beast's head, and then rushed towards Jun Mowei's real body. At the same time, the Canglong in midair bit off one of the heads of the soul-devouring beast and swallowed it into its mouth.

The Soul Devourer is famous for devouring other martial spirits, but now, one of its heads has been swallowed by other martial spirits.

"puff"

Jun Mowei spat out a mouthful of blood, then quickly changed his body and kept dodging backwards obliquely, avoiding the bloody light. When he stabilized his body, he was already nearly [-] meters away from Di Cang.

Lost, obviously, Jun Mowei lost,

He saved a hand, wanting to use the head of the sixth soul-devouring beast to deal a fatal blow to Di Cang, but unexpectedly, Di Cang also saved a hand.

It turned out that Di Cang's strongest was not his Canglong Martial Soul, but his own moves, the dragon's blood kiss, which was so powerful that countless people were amazed.

Jun Mowei stood there, his face a little pale. This time in the battle of Tianbang, the first place is bound to be won. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it still falls short.

He still lost to Di Cang, and he had nothing to say about the loss.

"Are you still fighting?" Di Cang looked at Jun Mowei and asked, the blue dragon and the soul-devouring beast were still fighting against each other in the sky above the rooftop.

Jun Mowei was silent for a moment, "No, I lost, but I will defeat you in a short time, and I will let everyone know that I, Jun Mowei, are the strongest young generation in Tianwu Kingdom."

After finishing speaking, Jun Mowei withdrew his soul-devouring beast martial soul, and Di Cang also withdrew his Canglong martial soul.

"Clap clap clap..."

There were bursts of intense applause from the scene, and almost everyone applauded.

In this battle between Jun Mowei and Di Cang, it seems that who wins and who loses is not so important anymore. They jointly contributed an unprecedented gluttonous feast for everyone. This battle, it can be said that in recent decades, This is the fiercest and most exciting battle among the many Tianbang battles. Whether you lose or win, Jun Mowei and Di Cang will be remembered by everyone. They are the entire Tianwu Kingdom, the young The two strongest people in their generation.

On the first viewing platform, the people of Azure Dragon City were very excited. Di Cang was still number one in the heaven list, defending his honor and the glory of Azure Dragon City. Azure Dragon City has always been the most powerful city in the entire Tianwu Kingdom.

Such a result is acceptable to most people, including those elders in Tianshan.

Ling Tian stood up, walked to the rooftop, and waved his hand to signal for everyone to be quiet.