The ring Formation is constantly being torn apart.

Qin Yu has already exploded with a strong blow.

Burning the emperor's blood only allows him to increase his battle strength within a dozen breaths, and then he will become weak.

If he can defeat Ren Dukun within a dozen breaths, he will be famous for the heavenly clan.

Everything is worth it.

"Really!?"

"The protection of the thick soil!"

Ren Dukun’s eyes shrank, obviously also saw the tyranny of this sword of Qin Yu .

He broke the lance in his hand into the ring.

The huge shield in his hand was in front, and in the roar of anger, it turned into a huge shield of ten thousand feet of profound earth.

bang!

The sword qi came across, but after a blast, Ren Duxing retreated, several ten zhang, and the shield light trembled.

But in the end, it was resolved.

"Come again!"

Qin Yu's complexion slightly changed, and it was cut with a single sword.

pu!

Ren alone a mouthful of blood shook out, and retreated again, the shield light cracked, but it was still intact.

"I think you can still play it!"

Qin Yi's heart is already panicked, the time for the emperor's blood to burn is about to run out, if this sword doesn't work, he Is about to lose.

weng!

Qin Yu's battle strength was exhausted and swept out.

The death of Formation in the ring, everyone is shocked.

Ren Duxing took a deep breath and kept his eyes on.

pa!

The sword qi directly shattered the shield light, and the sword qi directly swallowed that Ren Dukun.

Qin Yu has won! ?

Everyone exclaimed.

I never thought that Qin Yu's blood was so terrifying.

Ahem!

However, a voice suddenly sounded in the smoke and dust.

Kunwu's figure slowly walked out of it, and the illusory shadow of the quasi-emperor's will was also reshaped in disillusionment.

It's Ren Dukun!

He hasn't lost yet!

Someone exclaimed.

At this time they saw that Ren Duxing came out carrying the broken shield.

"The blood of the emperor is indeed very strong, which made me destroy a shield."

"However, this cannot defeat me."

"Now, It's my turn to take action!"

Ren Dukun sneered and looked at Qin Yu who was slowly falling from the sky.

"No, impossible, take my three swords, are you okay?"

Qin Yu was horrified.

He has used all his strength, but it seems that Ren Dukun was only seriously injured, but the battle strength is still there.

"It's over!"

The corner of Ren Dukun's mouth raised, punched out, and the stone mountain of Wanqianyan Yue was manifested, and he smashed at that Qin Yu.

After three breaths, Qin Yu's blood spurted wildly and fell into the ring.

After three consecutive defeats, the Celestial Clan finally won!

"he he he!"

Seeing this scene, Ren Dukun shook his body and knelt on the ring.

At this time, his quasi-emperor shield had been shattered, and the broken spear was inserted on the ground, so that he would not fall to the ground in embarrassment.

Ren Duxing flew up, and Second Brother hugged him.

"This time, the Celestial Clan, Ren Dukun wins!"

Duo Wentian finally put out a long breath. The Celestial Clan lost three games in a row, and morale has fallen to a trough. , If you lose again, I'm afraid I will lose my face.

Now four games have passed, so next, there will be the last one, his eldest son Ren Duxing will play.

For Ren Duxing, Duo Wentian is naturally very confident.

That must win.

By then, Human Race is also destined to be eliminated by four people.

The test continues.

Although Human Race was defeated by the Celestial Clan, no one dared to challenge it.

Asura Race Lu Bu, of course, is still a thoughtful ghost clan. After four rounds, he even let the ghost clan lineage, leaving only three ghosts.

Now, the third Mingzi Li Chenfeng complexion ashen, if this continues, he will have to meet Lu Bu in the fifth round.

Basically, he is going to be eliminated. How can this make Li Chenfeng happy?

In the last game, Human Race is still played by Di Jiuge, and it is still War General who eliminated Monster Race.

After four rounds, the remaining teams in the four Great Immortal states are still fairly balanced, and the number of downsizing is almost the same.

The fifth round immediately starts without any delay.

And this battle is also considered by everyone to be the key to the key.

If Human Race can be eliminated by one person, then there will be no advantage at all.

Moreover, everyone feels that the Celestial Clan will win.

Because, what came out was Ren Duxing.

The Legendary of the Celestial Clan.

The emperor of the Celestial Clan and the current Hua Xiaoyun are both the sons of the Haotian Martial Emperor, but they only appeared when the Celestial Grand Event had begun. Even if they were powerful, they were far from alone. Famous.

Ren Duxing is regarded by Martial Artists as their War God.

Although he is an earth god general, it is the first battle strength among earth god generals.

Furthermore, its real battle strength burst out, enough to crush Ju Luo Tian, ​​Guang Mu Tian and other Heavenly God generals who have been cultivating for thousands of years.

Above the lonely body, the dazzling divine light flows, stinging people’s eyes, waving his palm, three fairy swords appearing in front of him, rays of light spinning, sword qi rushing into the sky .

Ren Duxing is the Celestial War God.

Divine Source owner.

It took a step forward, and the whole ring was shaking wildly.

Duo Wentian flew directly to the top of the road arena and personally blessed Formation Formation.

Ren Duxing took the three fairy swords out and looked towards the direction of Human Race.

"Human Race, who wants to be eliminated!?"

If this is from other Heaven's Chosen, then it must be an arrogant and arrogant generation.

However, this is what Ren Duxing said, and no one thinks that this is a madman.

And Ren Lonexing's complexion is indifferent, and there is no arrogant color.

It's like stating facts.

"You said, who will Human Race play!?"

"Of course it is Di Jiuge! Now there are only four people left in Human Race, the rest Three, except for Ling Tian, ​​all have any fame, and they are also given away!"

"Yes, then Ling Tian dare not come out to fight until now. This round is also destined to be impossible. , Maybe he will send Ross or Su Jiu'er as cannon fodder!"

"That's right, Di Jiuge should be reserved for team battles."

Human Race No one has yet to challenge.

This makes other Martial Artists in Great Immortal states discuss spiritedly.

But everyone believes that no matter who gets on, he will not be the lone opponent.

"Let me come, originally, I just wanted to fight this alone."

Di Jiuge stepped forward.

"Of course, I'm not sure. If I lose, the team fight will depend on the three of you."

Obviously, facing Ren Duxing, Rao is the Emperor Jiuge Not sure.

Di Jiuge still has the trump card and killing move is useless, but it is the same if you go alone.

"Don't, you are responsible for controlling the team battle. Without you, it won't work."

But Ling Tian stretched out his hand and blocked the chest of that Emperor Jiuge.

"What do you mean?"

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth raised, indifferently said: "This time, I will come!"

"No, I mean , Can you take your perverted hand farther."

Di Jiuge can feel the temperature of Ling Tian on the palm of his chest.

"Cough cough, I didn't run into it again, why are you nervous, I am rare?"

lightly coughed, Ling Tian sorted out his emotions and flew forward.

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