Peak Ancestor

"Zuo Gun, give me—break!"

At this moment, a sharp shout resounded endlessly throughout the arena in the west of the city, but it was Zuo Lun, who was known as the 'Overlord Spear', bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out thick blood on the spear , using shocking marksmanship, and stabbed straight at Mu Lingyu, the 'Prince Shura' who was not far away with a serious expression on his face.

Wherever the sharp spear passed, it seemed that the entire space was shattered by its overwhelming power, which showed its great power.

Seeing this, Mu Lingyu said: "Hey, you only have this little ability, but that's all! Drink! With the spiritual power of heaven and earth as a contract, the Shura magic gun-cohesion! Go to death..."

"Death!" The sound was deafening, resembling a talisman, resonating in everyone's minds.The entire arena in the west of the city also resounded with shrill howls and ghostly howls because of the agglomeration of this 'Sura Demon Spear'.

"Pfft! I...I don't...I don't want to!"

A mouthful of thick blood spat out, staining the floor in front of him red.I saw the 'Overlord Spear' Zoren's blood-red eyes bursting out, holding a silver spear in his hand, howling and roaring unwillingly, and his water attribute spiritual power seemed to be in disarray because of this unwilling emotion.

"Pfft!" Genesis Qi ran away in his body, causing Zuo Lun to spit out another mouthful of thick blood, and then fell on his back to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.The silver spear at the side also seemed to feel that the situation was over, and the 'Overlord Spear' Zolun's hands trembled endlessly, as if he also felt humiliated because of the failure of this decisive battle in the ring.

"Hmph! A self-important, life-and-death thing!" A cold snort without the slightest emotion came from Mu Lingyu, the opposite 'Prince Shura', and Zuo, who was lying on his back and bleeding profusely, was crawling all over his face. Lun's endless contempt.

"Zuo Lun, are you okay? Treat him quickly!" Seeing that Zuo Lun vomited blood and fell to the ground, Xiao Yan, the treasurer of the Manxu Merchant Alliance, immediately flew onto the ring, and immediately took out a bottle of green tea from his space ring. The green elixir was poured into the mouth of the 'Overlord Spear' Zoren without even thinking about it.

The turquoise elixir melted in the mouth, and Zuolun's pale complexion before had turned rosy because of this elixir.It seems that Zoren didn't encounter any fatal danger, at least his life was saved.

Seeing that Xiao Yanfei was being challenged, the person in charge of the auction at the side, Brulo, immediately laughed loudly: "Haha! Xiao Yan, it seems that this year's imperial capital city contest is my best auction! Mu Lingyu, Thanks for your hard work, you didn't get hurt, did you?"

This laughter was full of ridicule and contempt towards Xiao Yan.

"Hmph!" Seeing the complacency and gloating on the face of the auction president, Brulo, Xiao Yan, the treasurer of the Manxu Business Alliance, also let out a cold snort, and then stopped talking.

In other words: If you are still red-necked at this time, instead of arguing endlessly, I am afraid that you will only get yourself slapped in the face, it is better to stay silent for a while.

"The winner of this duel is the auction 'Mu Lingyu'. The next set of competitions will begin soon: Qin Fan from the Manxu Merchant Alliance will fight against Mo Feng from the Mercenary Union. Both parties are invited to the ring to start the competition.

"The Mieyungu protector Qingwang didn't announce the suspension of the game because of the serious injury of 'Overlord Spear' Zolun.

After all, the contestants in this prefectural competition should be threatened with serious injury or even death at any time, and it is impossible for the competition to be delayed at all because of one person's serious injury.

"Hey! I didn't expect that this year's imperial capital city competition, this pretty virtual business alliance might lose again. Even Zolun, who has the name of 'Overlord Spear', was defeated. Although Qin Fan is a dark horse, but You know, his opponent is Mo Feng who has the name of "Legend of Mercenaries", even the Shura prince Mu Lingyu is probably not his opponent, let alone that immature Qin Fan!" Looking at the ring The old man on the Internet announced the result of the competition, and the audience commented one after another, many of them regretted and regretted this big competition of this business alliance.

"Hey! Resign yourself to fate! I hope this Qin Fan can surprise us again!"

Hearing this, a sneer came out, but it was another audience member who said: "Hey! You don't have to think about it, the name of Mofeng is in full swing in this imperial capital, and no one can match it! Qin Fan, how can you defeat him?"

Hearing the sound, the person who made the noise earlier retorted with angry eyes, "What did you say?"

However, his voice became weaker and weaker later on. Indeed, the title of 'Legend of Mercenaries' is really not justified.

"Phew! Is it finally my turn?" Qin Fan exhaled lightly, and said in his heart: "I will definitely get the ultimate stone of return to origin!"

Thinking of this scene, Qin Fan, who was wearing the cyan Juntian armor and holding the dragon-slaying sword, also jumped onto the ring, standing opposite Mo Feng, the 'Legend of Mercenary'.

The two sides didn't talk much, they looked at each other, and after clasping their fists and saluting, they opened their fighting stance.

boom!

There was only a bang, and a fierce bloody aura, condensed like substance, jumped up from Mo Feng on the opposite side, and then pressed towards Qin Fan who was in military uniform on the opposite side, attracting bursts of spiritual power from the entire arena , it was all because of this evil spirit of blood, and the gust of wind kept rewinding endlessly.

"Hmph! Don't think that I, Qin Fan, are afraid of you!" Seeing that Mo Feng released bursts of evil pressure as soon as he came up, and directly forced him, Qin Fan couldn't help but snorted in his heart.A ferocious aura rose up from himself, pressing towards the opposite Mofeng.It caused the entire arena to run away with spiritual power due to the collision between the two, and there were repeated roars.

However, unlike the pure bloody and killing aura that filled Mofeng's bloody aura, the fierce aura emanating from Qin Fan's body appeared to be deeper, dignified and ferocious.At the beginning of the competition, the two fought evenly, making Mo Feng on the opposite side frown slightly.

"Hmph! It's because I underestimated you earlier. With you, I can use the Tianyuan sword in my hand." Slowly pulling out the blood-colored epee in his hand, pointing directly at Qin Fan on the opposite side, Mo Fengyu said coldly.

"Hehe! Today, I will use your blood to unseal the Dragon Slaying Sword in my hand!" Qin Fan also said coldly while rubbing the slightly trembling Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand.

"Hmph! Rampant! Tianyuan swordsmanship——sword challenge eight wildernesses!"

The source energy of the fire attribute quickly covered the entire sword body, making the blood-red veins of the blood-colored epee in his hand surging endlessly, increasing the blood force, slowly lifting it up, making a random sword gesture in the air, and then moving towards Qin Fan who was not far away attacked angrily.

Hearing this, Qin Fan said, "It's just each other!"

"Wow, Qiankun Palm—control the heavens!" Seeing the blood-red sword rushing towards him, Qin Fan also yelled loudly.A layer of transparent spiritual light film quickly covered his whole body to resist the fierce sword attack.

Bang!

The light film was shattered, and Qin Fan, who revealed his figure from the light film, couldn't help but frowned: "I underestimated this ink style, worthy of being a 'Legend of Mercenaries', he even blended his own killing temperament into his random strikes! "

Qin Fan on the opposite side frowned, and Mo Feng on the opposite side laughed loudly and said, "Haha! How does it feel to challenge the wilderness with a sword?".

"Drink! Sixth Layer of Lve Ying - Lve Ying Clone - Kill! Qiankun Palm - Qiankun Void Flame!"

The fire attribute spiritual power quickly covered the whole body, and Qin Fan turned into six layers of figures, turning into bunches of fire figures, and rushed towards Mo Feng who was still laughing boldly not far away.Wherever it passes, gusts of spiritual power are constantly rolling.

"Haha! Well done! Tianyuan swordsmanship - one yuan slash!" Seeing Qin Fan, who was in the form of a six-fold figure, struggling to strike, Mo Feng also laughed, and then activated the Tianyuan sword, and waited intently.

Bang!

"Hey!" The two broke apart as soon as they touched each other, a ray of blood flowed from the corner of Qin Fan's mouth, and Mo Feng on the opposite side was also uncomfortable because of this collision, his chest heaved slightly, and he even held the blood-colored heavy hand. There was also traces of blood flowing from the sword's tiger's mouth.

"Tianyuan swordsmanship - the third form: Blood Demon Shadow - Suppressing Demon Slash! Kill!" As soon as the killing sound came out, the eyes of the audience under the ring were slightly red because of this, and a trace of killing could not help but appear in their hearts heart of.

"Hmph! No matter how powerful your sword is, so what? The Heaven-Moving Sword Technique—One Sword: Breaking Mountains and Rivers! The sword is full of shadows, drink!"

Looking at the blood-dripping long sword in Mo Feng's hand on the opposite side, a bright red blood goblin sprang up strangely, Qin Fan also moved the long sword like the wind, screaming angrily again and again.

"Roar!"

On the ring, a huge Void Cosmos Dragon emerged out of thin air, completely condensed with fire-attribute spiritual power. After a fierce roar, it rushed towards the ghost in the sword galloping not far away Angrily ran away.

Wherever they passed, the entire arena was filled with continuous sky-shaking roars.

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