Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1364 The Chance to Win Qinglongjian
"Yes, Emperor!"

Jiuyou also smiled.

The next moment, Jiuyou's figure flashed and fell from the void.

"Buzz..."

On the Qinglong arena, two people stood proudly, one was Qin Yun, and the other was Ao Zhen.

In the eyes of the two of them, the cold air rose to the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

The violent power collided on the ring, and the entire void trembled crazily.

But this arena is very solid, where the strength of the two passed, the void trembled, but nothing happened in the entire arena!

"Jiuyou, you should die!"

In Ao Zhen's eyes, the killing intent is undisguised, he is the young master of the Azure Dragon Clan, in this abyss of death, who dares to provoke him, who dares not to follow the woman he wants!

But Jiuyou in front of him is definitely the first one!
"Damn?"

In Jiuyou's eyes, there was indifference.

"It's ridiculous to think that the saint of the Demon Soul Clan will take a fancy to you with your trash. Without the Qinglong Clan, you are even worse than scum!"

Jiuyou's voice was extremely sarcastic.

"Insanity!"

Hearing this, Ao Zhen's eyes burst into anger.

Under the Qinglong arena, the crowd also erupted.

"Ao Zhen is the young master of the Azure Dragon Clan. This person has awakened the supreme divine power of the Azure Dragon Bloodline, and this Jiuyou is just a warrior. Ao Zhen will definitely win this battle!"

"Maybe, this Jiuyou doesn't look weak either!"

"So what if it's not weak, can it still be compared with the Qinglong clan?"

……

Under the arena, there were many discussions.

Countless people are suspicious of this battle.

But there were not many who supported Jiuyou's victory. This was mainly because the coercion of the Azure Dragon Clan in this abyss of death was too deep-rooted!

No one thinks that the Azure Dragon Clan will lose!
"Blue Dragon Claw!"

With a cold shout, Ao Zhen took a step forward, and the next moment, the upper body of this person turned into the body of a green dragon, and two huge dragon claws fell directly towards Jiuyou.

"Good come!"

In Jiuyou's eyes, the fighting spirit soared.

"Battle, fight!"

The word "war" rose three times in a row, and Jiuyou's fighting spirit reached its peak in an instant. On Jiuyou's body, one after another battle drums could even be seen ringing.

Countless war spirits roared in the void!
"What a strong fighting spirit!"

The eyes of countless warriors lit up. On the ring, Ao Zhen is the young master of the Qinglong Clan. Although his strength is terrifying, Jiuyou at this moment is not afraid at all!
"Nirvana Gun!"

"war!"

"Qiangqiang..."

Two consecutive collision sounds sounded, and on the ring, two figures collided together, and sparks shot out one after another, and the two of them retreated quickly!

"Block me!"

Ao Zhen, the coldness in his eyes soared, the power of the claw just now was not weaker than the third-class chaos, but it was successfully blocked by Jiuyou!

"Third Chaos Late Stage!"

In Jiuyou's eyes, there was a flash of coldness. The two of them were fighting. Naturally, they couldn't hide their cultivation. One third-class mid-stage and one third-class late stage all leaked out.

"These two actually hide their cultivation. This Jiuyou is a Chaos warrior in the middle stage of the third class, and Ao Zhen is even more terrifying. He is actually a strong man in the late stage of the third class!"

"too strong!"

"One realm difference, this Jiuyou will definitely lose!"

……

In the entire arena, there were many discussions.

But in the void, Qin Yun's face was calm and unwavering.

"Jiuyou won't be able to win this battle!"

Behind Qin Yun, Ji Shang frowned slightly, with a difference of one realm, and Ao Zhen was still the young master of the Qinglong Clan. As a result, Jiuyou's winning rate was even lower.

"Martial Sage Cultivator, you'll know just by looking at it!"

Qin Yun smiled lightly, what's the difference in realm?Regarding Jiuyou, Qin Yun is still very confident. In terms of combat power, Ao Zhen in front of him will definitely lose!

"Read on?"

A mysterious light flashed in the eyes of the Martial Saint Xiutian.

Opposite to Qin Yun.

"This kid is dead!"

"That's right!"

"If you offend my Azure Dragon Clan, you deserve death!"

……

A group of elders of the Qinglong tribe had cold and arrogant eyes. At this moment, they seemed to have seen the scene of Ao Zhen's victory in the arena.

Even the Azure Dragon Emperor laughed.

"Pity!"

Under the arena, Qing Zhan shook his head slightly. At the beginning, he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.

But now, Qing Zhan seems to have seen the result in his heart!
On the ring!
"Jiuyou, it turns out that you have also reached the third level of chaos, but it is a pity that my cultivation is one level higher than yours. This time, you will definitely lose!"

Looking at Jiuyou, Ao Zhen had a sneer in his eyes.

"Defeated without a doubt?"

Jiuyou took a deep breath.

Ao Zhen is the body of a green dragon, and his physique is already strong, but now he is still a level behind. If he wants to win this battle, it must be extremely difficult!

"I will not disappoint the Emperor!"

Jiuyou, nana murmured to himself, the next moment, his fighting spirit rose again.

"war!"

"boom……"

As soon as the word "war" fell, Jiuyou's fighting spirit soared into the sky. On the ring stage, Jiuyou's power in the middle stage was even stronger than Ao Zhen's power in the late stage!
"Good boy!"

In the void, Xiutian Wusheng's eyes lit up.

There is a difference of one realm, and there is no fear in the heart, which is already considered good, but an existence like Jiuyou who gets stronger when encountering strength is even more rare.

Such a peerless arrogance, in the chaos, must become the supreme powerhouse!
"What does the Martial Sage Xiutian think about this battle?"

Qin Yun said with a faint smile.

In the void, the Azure Dragon Emperor on the opposite side also frowned slightly, and a coldness flashed in this person's eyes. Obviously, this person did not expect that Jiuyou's fighting spirit was so strong!

"Thirty percent chance!"

Xiutian Martial Saint, smiled faintly, [-]%?This is already a very high probability, with a difference of one realm, there is still a [-]% probability. The Martial Sage Xiutian's evaluation of Jiuyou is already very high!
"Thirty percent?"

Qin Yun shook his head slightly.

"Emperor Shura, how good do you think he is?"

Seemingly remembering something, Xiutian Martial Saint asked in a deep voice with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Ten percent!"

Qin Yun's faint voice sounded.

In Qin Yun's eyes, he was even more confident!

"Ten percent!"

The Martial Sage Cultivator of Heaven froze in place. He knew that Qin Yun would be optimistic about Jiuyou, but he never thought that Qin Yun in front of him would be so confident in Jiuyou!

"This is impossible!"

The Martial Saint Cultivator shook his head slightly.

He doesn't believe it!
Saying that Jiuyou has a [-]% chance of winning, this is already a high opinion!

If it is [-]%, it is a sure victory.

There is a difference of one realm, but they must still win, this is too monstrous!

"Do not believe?"

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

In the arena, the battle started again.

"Blue Dragon Claw!"

"Qiangqiang..."

There was a sound of collisions, and the two of them fought thousands of times in an instant on the ring, the void was shattered, and the rolling power oscillated on the Qinglong ring!
"Qiangqiang..."

At this moment, there was another collision.

The two quickly retreated.

(End of this chapter)