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The dust settles!

The entire Dubu Tianxia arena once again fell into dead silence.

Only the energy shield on the ring, rippled like ripples!

Click!
A familiar voice sounded, and the stone tablet floating in the midair of the arena crackled again.

The crack spread wildly and quickly climbed to No. 90, which means that Chen Wuyan's potential has surpassed the [-] leaders of all dynasties.

Reaching the Terror's Top Thirty Existence.

Katz...

Immediately afterwards, the three steles turned into specks of starlight and dissipated on the ring due to too many cracks.

"The leader of the 431st session, Pan Huashan and Du Fangyong!"

"The leader of the 1th session, Hua Yue'e of Qingyang City!"

"The leader of the 264th session, Fanghuashan Zhao Yupan!"

In the auditorium, many helmsmen of aristocratic families murmured slowly.

The previous battles for the Dragon List have been recorded in detail within the family, and they have more or less heard of the biographies of those celebrities.

Unexpectedly, in only three competitions, so many inscriptions were broken, and there were even existences that reached the top [-] in history.

The dragon list is held every ten years, and a total of [-] games have been held.

And the 120 inscriptions that appeared on the arena were selected from the [-] battles for the dragon list.

It can be said that they are the strongest of the strong, but these strong with unlimited potential are surpassed by two juniors.

Strong... really strong!
Sun Qian's eyes were wide open, staring at Chen Wuyan with fiery eyes, and the long knife in his hand kept "buzzing".

It was the desire for a strong enemy, the excitement of fighting.

Han Yu and Wang Buzhan's eyes intertwined, as if they couldn't believe that Chen Wuyan could be so strong.

"I see!"

Yang Yi took a deep breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The other party is declaring sovereignty, and only he is worthy of the inheritance of the second-grade supernatural powers.

Good steel must be used on the blade, and precious swords must be placed in the hands of warriors in order to exert their due strength.

Obviously, Chen Wuyan was that warrior.

This is his real purpose.

Prove to everyone with his strength that only he is entitled to the inheritance of the second-grade supernatural powers.

hum!
The sound vibrated, and when the energy shield was removed in the future, Lu Mingzhi's body collapsed to the ground.

Perfect curtain call!

Compared with Yang Yi, the attacks used by Chen Wuyan are more gorgeous and shocking.

Lu Mingzhi panted heavily, and a drop of cold sweat from the tip of his nose slid down the bluestone board.

God knows, he almost thought he was going to die.

If it wasn't for the last moment, he had an idea to stagger his body, maybe he would already be a corpse now.

The second talent is so strong!
No matter how hard you sacrifice your life, you can't resist it!

"Chen Wuyan of Kyoto City wins!"

Chen Jianguo stood up and raised his hand to announce the end of the game.

Only then did everyone on the scene come to their senses from this gorgeous feast.

Chen Wuyan didn't move, but chose to look at Yang Yi proudly on the high platform.

Yang Yi raised his head, his eyes full of killing intent did not budge.

This is a gauntlet between the two!
Real Tactics!
He resolved the battle in three seconds, with a rude and savage style, crushing him without reason.

And Jean, 30 seconds to solve the battle, the style is gorgeous and elegant, spotless like a god descending.

The eyes of the two are full of fighting spirit!All climbed to the extreme!
For Yang Yi, it was impossible for him to let the other party go. The methods Chen Wuyan used in the Lijiagou battle were too despicable.

Survival is a human instinct, but you should absolutely never stab your teammates in the back in order to survive.

As far as Chen Wuyan was concerned, it was impossible for him to give in, not to mention that the other party had abolished his younger brother.

The inheritance of the second-grade supernatural power alone is worth his desperate struggle.

Not just for the rise of the Chen family, he wants more.

Cultivation is a struggle of tens of thousands of people, and complacency with the status quo can only lead to death.

Only the most suitable opponent can sharpen his will and improve his strength to a higher level.

Both of them understand this truth.

At this moment, they all seemed to see their fateful opponent!

Different style, different time, same ferocity.

The corners of Chen Wuyan's mouth turned up slightly, and he raised his hand to swipe his throat vigorously, without even looking at Lu Mingzhi as he walked off the ring.

This action!

The monks who saw this scene turned their attention to Yang Yi.

"I am waiting for you."

Yang Yi didn't even twitch his brows, but casually walked towards the ring, and helped Lu Mingzhi who was lying limp on the ground.

The opponent could obviously hide and use the Hundred Solutions of Heaven to win, but the opponent did not choose to do so.

Only Yang Yi knew that the other party's purpose of doing this was not just to declare sovereignty.

At the same time, he was declaring war on him, showing his hole cards in an upright manner, with only one purpose, to seek war!

If you want to fight, then I will satisfy you!
"Junior Brother Yang, aren't you worried?"

He Ningxiang stepped forward to help Yang Yi support Lu Mingzhi.

She did not enter the top ten, so when she saw Chen Wuyan bursting out with such strength, she couldn't help worrying about Yang Yi from the bottom of her heart.

"Why worry?"

Yang Yi turned his head and stared into He Ningxiang's eyes and asked back.

"That's the gun fighting technique, which is said to be invincible at the same level. Junior Brother Yang, you don't have to worry about it at all, worrying... that it won't be able to stop it."

He Ningxiang asked puzzledly, she didn't know if the other party had this strength, or if he didn't understand gun fighting skills.

"Senior Sister He, please remember one sentence, even if you know that you are invincible in the rivalry of the same generation, you will fight until the last second. We are not weaker than others!"

Yang Yi stopped and said firmly to He Ningxiang.

If you are timid before fighting, how can you climb to the top in the future.

He Ningxiang was startled, and slowly murmured the last sentence: "We are not weaker than others."

Yang Yi had no interest in watching the next battle.

Even Sun Qian, Han Yu, and Wang Buzhan couldn't arouse his interest, because he knew that only two people entered the final.

He and Chen Wuyan!
……

On the mountain behind the college, Zhang Fan's shriveled body slowly fell down.

His eyes were wide open, and he didn't understand why he died here until he died.

"Master, the confinement has been fully opened, and the future of the supercomputer has not been disturbed. When will we leave?"

The spiritual power on Zhang Fan's corpse condensed into shape, and a transparent figure appeared.

She was wearing white shorts with a plump figure, and she was asking the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox respectfully at the moment.

And behind her, three dark red tails were fluttering in the wind.

It is not difficult to guess that she is the three-tailed demon fox that appeared in Donghe Town.

"Who said we have to leave now, Xiaoya, it's time for you to pay."

The nine-tailed demon fox turned its head, and stared at the three-tailed demon fox with huge red eyes.

"Master, we are one, everything Xiaoya did was for you."

As soon as the words fell, the three-tailed demon fox named Xiaoya folded his hands in front of his chest, and his body turned into starlight and floated towards the mouth of the nine-tailed demon fox.

If there are masters of the second-grade supernatural powers here, they will definitely be surprised.

The other party was able to support the avatar, which is obviously the power of the second-rank supernatural power.

In other words, when the nine-tailed demon fox was suppressed, it had already raised a clone, and it was only at this time that it summoned a clone to save itself.

"After I devour their blood essence, it should be able to compensate for my 500 years of skill."

The nine-tailed demon fox raised its head and looked at the Dubu Tianxia ring in the distance.