.....................

An hour later.

Then, the general on the high platform looked at everyone and announced:

"Now let's have a competition between the dragon and the tiger. The top four will come up and draw lots. The two connected numbers are the opponents."

Afterwards, Chen Mo and the other two went up to draw lots, and Chen Mo still drew a one.

He then walked onto the ring at the back and took a look at his opponent, the little monk with a pair of evil eyes like a fox.

"It seems that the young monk is not so lucky. He is actually fighting you, the donor."

At this moment, the wounds on Xumi's body had just scabbed over, and his face was a little pale.

Obviously, an hour could not completely heal his injury.

On the other side, Dugu Jian's face was also a little ugly, because his injuries had not fully recovered yet.

Everyone below looked at this scene and suddenly felt bored.

"Is there still a need to fight? If the fight between Chen Mo and Liu Wentian is interesting, the injuries on Xumi and Dugujian have not healed yet, so the outcome has been decided."

"Yes, I originally thought that Chen Mo could fight with Liu Wentian."

"It's okay. This way, we can see the showdown between the first place and the second place faster."

...........................

In the new No. 1 arena.

Xumi clasped his hands together and said to Chen Mo with a smile on his face:

"The young monk knows that his injury has not healed, and he is not the donor. He is your opponent, so I will not delay you, donor, to compete for the first place. Moreover, donor Chen, you are destined to be my Buddha. If you are free, you can come to our Vajra Temple.

The poor monk admits defeat, Amitabha. "

Xumi immediately admitted defeat and walked off the stage. Before leaving, he did not forget to invite Chen Mo to their Vajra Temple.

Chen Mo didn't say anything about this, which saved him some energy.

Many warriors below looked at this scene and were immediately disappointed, but they also felt that it was reasonable. Chen Mo's strength was already terrifying.

Xumi's injuries have not yet healed, so if he insists on beating him, he will be asking for trouble.

On the second stage.

Seeing Dugu Jian surrendering to Xumi, he was wondering whether he should surrender too.

After all, he knew in his heart that he would definitely not be able to defeat Liu Wentian in his current state.

After thinking for a few seconds, Dugu Jian still didn't want to give in, so he pulled out the long sword in his hand.

"Master Liu, take my sword. If you take it, I will admit defeat in this battle."

"please."

Liu Wentian also pulled out the sword in his hand, looking indifferent.

"Dugu Yijian!"

In an instant, the aura of Dugu Jian rose to the extreme, golden light shone, and the nearly perfect sword intent burst out, as if it was about to break through the sky. It seemed like it was about to break through the sky.

Then, all the strength of his body was concentrated on the sword in his hand. In a moment, Dugu Jian stabbed Liu Wentian directly with the sword in his hand at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, the golden sword seemed to turn into a golden dragon, carrying extremely terrifying power to destroy everything.

"Tian Cang's sword!"

Facing such a powerful sword, Liu Wentian's expression was still so calm. A sense of desolation burst out from his body. Golden light shone. Dacheng's sword intention broke through everything. The two powerful forces turned into two Dragons surround the sword.

In an instant, Liu Wentian also stabbed out with his sword, which also turned into a golden dragon, but it still carried a sense of desolation.

"Boom!"

In an instant, two golden dragons collided together, and everything around was destroyed. Countless gravel flew everywhere, dust flew up, and circles of air waves spread out. The warriors near the arena were shocked and fell back. A few steps.

After maintaining a stalemate for several seconds, the two golden dragons disappeared between the sky and the earth at the same time.

"puff!"

Dugu Jian spurted out a mouthful of blood. He had already forced this move with all his strength, but he still couldn't defeat Liu Wentian.

He looked at the man in white with a relaxed expression in front of him.

For some reason, Dugu Jian always felt that Liu Wentian still had hidden strength.

"I lost."

Dugu Jian surrendered.

"You are very strong. I hope we have a chance to fight next time."

After Liu Wentian said this, he also walked down from the ring.

The warriors below looked at this scene without feeling much surprise.

After all, after the draw, we knew that the first place would definitely be decided between Liu Wentian and Chen Mo.

At this time, Yan Zhengqing's old face was already full of smiles. He did not expect that the two little guys he brought would advance to the finals.

No matter which one of them wins, he is the one who brought him here.

Yan Zhengqing decided to brag about this matter for the rest of his life when he went back.

The nine great masters on the high platform are also looking forward to whether Liu Wentian or Chen Mo will win the first place.

From their perspective, it was natural to see that both of them had retained their strength.

This is very scary. You must know that Xia Zhanhua and the others are already monsters among their peers. However, when Chen Mo and Liu Wentian defeated them, they did not use their full strength.

You can imagine how terrible this is.

Among the nine great masters, Taoist Tianji's expression was the most complex. He knew very well that this battle was likely to be a battle between the two strongest geniuses of this era.

The battle between the son of destiny and the man whose destiny cannot be seen!

Chen Mo and Liu Wentian in the audience looked at each other, with strong fighting spirit erupting from both of them.

They met each other in Qingyang Town and now, although they have only played two games, they were both ties, and both of them are on the same path to invincibility.

They are also looking forward to this battle!

........................

An hour later.

The general on the high platform looked at the people below and announced:

"The finals of the Dragon-Tiger Competition have officially begun. Please take the stage with the two warriors who have advanced to the finals."

As the general on the high platform finished his announcement.

Chen Mo and Liu Wentian both stepped onto the ring.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, a powerful aura burst out from their bodies.

At this time, both the Grand Master on the high platform and the warriors below focused their attention here, looking forward to the battle between the two.

"bring it on."

After Liu Wentian finished speaking, his body shone with golden light, and a powerful aura emitted. He pulled out the dragon sword from its scabbard, extremely sharp.

The next second, Dacheng's sword intention soared into the sky, and two powerful forces were contained in the dragon sword.

Then, Liu Wentian held the dragon sword and killed Chen Mo at an extremely fast speed.

With a calm expression, Chen Mo pulled out the bloodthirsty demon sword with his right hand, and endless flames emitted. The golden light on the surface was calm, and Xiao Cheng's sword intention was conceived.

Three powerful forces surrounded the bloodthirsty demon sword.

Chen Mo also held the bloodthirsty demon sword and charged forward!

"Clang!"

In an instant, the two swords collided together, the sound of fighting and iron horses sounded, and the fire flew everywhere.

Afterwards, the two men kept waving the swords in their hands, fighting fiercely, and the sound of collisions continued to sound, and the arena was suddenly riddled with holes.

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