Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The competition after the third round was very boring.

No one dares to challenge Human Race yet.

No way, now that Di Jiuge has even taken out the Emperor Treasure, that Ren Miaomiao is so powerful that he is no opponent. Now challenging Human Race is simply courting death.

Moreover, so far, the most powerhouses in the Great Immortal states have basically raised upwards.

Human Race Dijiuge played and challenged Monster Race. Monster Race was eliminated by one person.

After the three rounds, the most miserable were the Heaven's Chosen and the Ghost Race, both of which had three Heaven's Chosen, who were directly eliminated.

At the beginning of the fourth round, everyone's eyes once again gathered on the day clan.

The Celestial Clan has lost three straight, and there are only four remaining in the team.

"Let me come!"

The strong heavenly god will step forward.

He holds a huge shield and lance in his hand.

The divine light is surging, especially strong, a black and yellow Battle Armor, as if it is integrated with the earth.

"Ren Duxing still did not play, but this is Ren Duxing's younger brother, Ren Miaomiao's second brother, known as the first defensive general among the descendants of the heavenly race, Ren Dukun!"

"He is now Ranked 3rd in Son of Heaven. He has the origin of the Earth Element in the Eighteen-pole Immortal Source. I don't know if he can be the opponent of the Emperor Jiuge."

" I think, not necessarily, Di Jiuge is deep and unmeasurable!"

Now, this first division has become a performance of Human Race and Celestial Clan.

Any competition is not as exciting as the Celestial Race and Human Race.

After this game, if Human Race still loses.

That's it...

"Walk alone, you have heard more about Heavenly God Palace, it's gone!"

Hua Xiaoyun, who has never spoken, suddenly Tao.

"hmph, don't worry, my Second Brother, I will win!"

Ren Duxing pursed his lips, and also replied.

"Human Race, let's play."

"You, who wants to get out?"

"Or, Di Jiuge?"

Ren Dukun looked towards Human Race.

His face does not have the pride of Son of Heaven before, but he is very confident.

"This guy is indeed very strong."

Di Jiuge frowned.

Although Ren Dukun's ranking is only one place higher than Ren Miaomiao's, it is true that there is a big difference.

As a Martial Artist of the mage class, Di Jiuge, also the last thing he wants to confront with such a frantically defensive existence.

"This time I don’t have to play Jiuge, Qin Yu Young Master, haven’t you always wanted to play, now, it’s up to you to play."

Ling Tian suddenly looked towards Na Qin Yu.

"What!? Me?"

The latter was shocked.

He was indeed anxious to behave before, but Di Jiuge had already eliminated the weak of the Celestial Clan before.

This time, the Celestial Clan did not rule out the fifth Son of Heaven, but directly let Ren Duxing play. He hadn’t played against Ren Duxing before. Although the battle strength was almost on par, he wanted to Win the next Ren Dukun, easier said than done! ?

Now, he has reacted to what Ling Tian said just now.

This Ling Tian clearly wants to knock himself out!

"Ling Tian, ​​are you kidding me!?"

"The two of them, they haven't played yet!"

Qin Yu's face was gloomy and pointed Su Jiu'er and Rose.

In his opinion, even if it is a cannon fodder, it is not his turn.

"Hehe, Qin Yu, you can't blame me for this, not to mention whether the two of them are better than you, but you were going to fight before. Why, are you afraid?"

"You are the emperor of my Human Race, you can't hold back!"

Ling Tian spreads both hands, looking helpless.

"You!"

"Okay, Ling Tian, ​​I remember you!"

"If I was eliminated, in a team battle, Just wait to be beaten up!" Qin Yu yelled angrily, but he also knew that he would be laughed at if he didn't play this time.

He stepped forward and stood on the ring.

There were discussions around.

I never thought that Human Race this time would be replaced.

However, although it is not the powerful Emperor Jiuge, it is also the name of the Emperor, Qin Yu.

This is the Eldest Senior Brother of Kunwu Academy, a descendant of the Martial Emperor of Ziheng.

Even in the Celestial Palace, it is quite famous.

But I don’t know if he can beat Ren Dukun.

"hehe, Qin Yu, didn't expect, you dare to come out to fight me."

Seeing Qin Yu coming up, Ren Dukun, he shook his head slightly to see what it looked like. It seems that the winning ticket is in hand.

"Ren Dukun, you and I are fighting strength, you are already almost on par, don't be like this, it's not necessarily who wins and loses!"

Qin Yu disdain, behind the fairy sword , Was pulled out by it and held tightly in his hand.

There is a quasi-emperor will that is almost the same as that of Nadi Jiuge, blooming behind it.

Similarly, he does not have Source Power.

It's not that Qin Yu has never found Jixianyuan, but that he wants Divine Source.

As an emperor, this is his pursuit.

"Oh!? Really, then, this time, I am afraid I will disappoint you."

Lance in Ren Dukun extends the hand, behind it, there is an illusory shadow appearing.

That was the quasi emperor of the Celestial Clan.

Heavy armor is covered all over.

With Ren Dukun’s breath suddenly rising, terrifying rock storms blew up on the sky, and mountains cast by rocks appeared, majestic and huge, suspended on the top of Qin Yu’s head, just It is this breath that suppressed people can't breathe.

Even those who watched the battle from a distance felt a strong and extremely depressive breath.

Qin Yu's quasi-emperor's will is roaring, full of breath billowing, sword edge soaring to the sky, trying to crush these mountains.

"Hehe, it's useless."

However, these mountains are not only heavy, but also extremely tenacious. Even Qin Yu's sword dao is amazing, but it still can't be shaken.

The mountains in the sky were suppressed, and a loud noise came out.

"Boom, boom, Bang..."

Those mountains finally condense into a mountain range, which is pressed horizontally on the top of Qin Yu's head, suppressing all the breath of the latter .

Then, the illusory shadow behind Ren Dukun stepped forward and fell on the mountain range, seeming to want to crush Qin Yu's will.

ka-cha!

Qin Yu's will is cracked. Obviously, the will of the quasi-emperor is the same, but it is obvious that Ren Dukun is stronger.

The two have not yet met, but Qin Yu has fallen behind only because of his breath and will.

"Damn it, you forced me! Emperor blood, burn!"

Qin Yu is ashamed, and if this continues, he is afraid that he will fail miserably.

However, as an emperor, how can you not have a hole card?

Originally, he wanted to save it for the last team fight, but now, can’t wait.

After roaring, Qin Yu's body was full of purple flames. In the flame, Qin Yu seemed to be a different person. He was blessed by the emperor's will, and his aura rose steadily.

bang!

With a blast, the mountain range collapsed, and Qin Yu floated in the sky, freeing all the restraints on his body.

The quasi-emperor fighting intent behind that also enveloped the purple fire. At this moment, Qin Yu really looked like an emperor.

"So strong." Everyone looked at Qin Yu in shock.

"Ren Dukun, don't be so arrogant, now, I am the real me!"

Qin Yu was indifferent, and immediately cut the fairy sword burning with purple flames in his hand.

Grand sword qi, tearing the sky apart.