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Chapter 370 The Last Battle

call out!

Above his head, the sword aura, which was six or seven feet long, slashed at a swordsman who had just turned over, with a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

Before this, the swordsman was knocked to the ground by the swordsman's three consecutive swords. The last sword was a sword that killed him and a decisive sword.

At the critical moment of life and death, the swordsman's arm suddenly twisted strangely. His left forearm and left arm overlapped together instantly, and then slanted over his forehead.

The next moment, the swordsman drew his sword in his back, and his spiritual power burst out like the sun. The steel knife with a cold light flashing in his hand was held in his hand like a dagger, and the man and the knife hit the swordsman who was slashing down.

Click!

The sound of the sharp sword breaking the bone makes the listener feel creepy.

The swordsman's sword aura cut off the swordsman's left forearm sharply, and then cut into the swordsman's left arm sharply.

laugh!

The sound of a sternum fracture and a blunt knife entering the flesh sounded almost at the same time.

The moment the group hit the swordsman's arms, the swordsman's swords stabbed forward fiercely, and then made a very cruel blow... and stirred up!

puff!

Blood couldn't stop spurting out of the swordsman's mouth. The swordsman opened his eyes wide and wanted to say something. The blood in his mouth was rushing, but he couldn't say anything.

Only the swordsman, his eyes were open angrily, staring at the swordsman's eyes that were terrified, and blood was dripping down from his broken arm.

In the end, the last competition in the No. 6 arena ended with an extremely terrifying bloody result.

At the critical moment of life and death, the swordsman gave up his arm. He used this to fight for his life, exchanged for his chance to survive, received a better ranking on the Black Dragon List, and also exchanged for the other party's life.

All the spectators looked a little awesome. This is the Black Dragon List Ranking Competition, which makes people excited, but it is extremely cruel. Every time, blood sprinkles the dragon head are all over the ring.

Including this swordsman, it is already the fifth life of this Black Dragon List Ranking Competition.

"The person who is cruel to himself is the real cruel person!"

Looking at the blood all over the ground, Ye Zhen sniffed his nose. Strangely, the bloody smell made Ye Zhen feel inexplicably excited.

Ye Zhen knew that his battle was coming.

The last gaze was taken away from the swordsman. Ye Zhen flashed out of the crowd and stepped slowly onto the No. 8 ring. At this time, the red sun was tilted westward, and the last battle of the No. 8 dragon head ring ended. More than two hours had passed.

Hua Wushuang has been concentrating on healing her injuries for half a day.

Of course, if Ye Zhen doesn't mention it, Qingyi won't urge him. Qingyi is so happy to see Hua Wushuang recovering her strong strength and then harshly abuse Ye Zhen. Therefore, she let Hua Wushuang recover to the end of the Black Dragon List rankings.

Suddenly, some sharp-eyed warriors saw the empty dragon head ring. Suddenly there was one more person, and immediately remembered something. Then, he rushed towards the vicinity of the No. 8 ring with almost desperate speed.

In an instant, tens of thousands of people in the ancient Black Dragon land rushed to the No. 8 are like a tide.

Ye Zhen's sharp eyes also hit Hua Wushuang, who was cross-legged in the distance, at this moment.

"Hua Wushuang, can you dare to fight me, Ye Zhen?"

A loud shout echoed between the sky and the earth like a thunderous sound, and successfully opened Hua Wushuang's eyes.

"Ye Zhen, you can let Hua heal until now, and let Hua's injury recover by nearly 90%. Ye admires you very much."

"But, you're still... going to die!"

Hua Wushuang stood up in an instant and stepped towards the No. 8 Dragon Head Ring.

He took a step forward and his whole body slightly ignited, as if even the air began to flow because of Hua Wushuang's steps. An inexplicable force rushed towards the warrior blocking Hua Wushuang's body like a tide, and involuntarily gave way to Hua Wushuang.

At this moment, Hua Wushuang, the world's number one young man, returned to his beauty and was domineering, except for his black scalp.

Without hair and a black bald head, no matter what, he is still not romantic and handsome.

Caiyi's beautiful eyes narrowed suddenly, looking at Hua Wushuang's eyes, and once again showed a trace of dangerous and extremely radiant light.

"Haha, half a year ago, you said I was an ant and could crush me within three moves, but what's the result?"

"Half a day ago, you are ready to give me some advice to Brother Mo Xinshui, and then, the number one young man in the world becomes a bald man!"

"So, I don't have to pay attention to your words."

"Big words, bragging, everyone can do it!"

As Ye Zhen chuckled, Hua Wushuang's confident expression suddenly stagnated and became a little unnatural.

He did not agree with Ye Zhen's words, but he could not refute it because what Ye Zhen said was the fact.

"Hmph, are you trying to use this to disturb my mood? I, Hua Wushuang, have been tempered by thousands of times, but my mood cannot be affected by these few words!"

"The battle has begun, and the masters fight, it is indeed extraordinary. Ye Zhen can even take advantage of psychological factors, which is a big advantage!"

Mo Xinshui, who was crowded in the sky to watch the battle, sighed, but it was exchanged for Nohara's eyes beside him, "Nonsense, all nonsense! Instead of doing this, it's better to go up and punch two times!"

"You don't understand!"

"Who said I don't understand? Isn't it just a battle of momentum? I'll give him a dog to eat mud with one move, and all the momentum came out!" Nohara looked dissatisfied.

"Big words, bragging, everyone can do it!" Mo Xinshui responded to Nohara with Ye Zhen, "If you can eat the mud for Hua Wushuang as soon as you come on the stage, I will admit that you are awesome!"

"Tsk, of course I don't have that ability, do you have it?" Nohara rolled her eyes again.

"Who said I didn't? Look, you don't know how Hua Wushuang's bald head came from, right?"

Mo Xinshui's words immediately choked Nohara and rolled his eyes. Mo Xinshui really had this ability.

"If you don't want to die, I will retreat. Everyone will stay away from the Dragon Head Ring and watch the battle a hundred meters away!" When Hua Wushuang stepped onto the Dragon Head Ring No. 8, Qingyi's shouting sounded.

Immediately, the crowd retreated like a tide.

It is important to see the excitement, but life is even more important.

It is worth mentioning that in this way, more people can see this competition. As for distance, with the sight of the warrior, there is no difference between one mile and ten miles.

"Is that true? Then please, I have been waiting for this battle for a long time!"

Hua Wushuang's mouth was once again abruptly. Ye Zhen's words made him think of a lot. If Ye Zhen didn't give him such a long recovery time, maybe he might have suffered shame again.

If he only has 50% or 60% of the combat power, he is really not sure to fight Ye Zhen. But now, he, who has nearly 90% of the strength, is different.

From this we can see that Hua Wushuang’s so-called state of mind that has been tempered for thousands of times is not unaffected.

"please!"

Please leave the word "大天" and the two-color spiritual power of water and fire immediately surged into Hua Wushuang's left and right hands, and the powerful and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations suddenly rose.

At this moment, the spiritual power around Ye Zhen rushed out wildly, and a pair of spiritual wings condensed in an instant.

Wow!

A curtain of light fell from the sky, protecting the No. 8 Dragon Head Gym!

The moment the spiritual wings were formed, Ye Zhen's body suddenly disappeared, a red light flashed by, and a jade-colored finger exuding a terrifying aura suddenly appeared one meter before Hua Wushuang's body, and quickly pointed to Hua Wushuang's forehead.

The moment the jade-colored finger appeared, Hua Wushuang's left hand, covered with water spiritual power, drew a circle in front of her body like lightning.

The water spiritual power densely spread on the water palm was like flowing water. As Hua Wushuang's left hand drew one circular track after another, condensed into circles of water vortexes.

puff!

Ye Zhenfuyun fingers fell into the water vortex set by Hua Wushuang at the same time.

Under the finger of the floating cloud, the water vortex was torn apart like a window paper. However, a water vortex was torn apart, and more than a few water vortexes were re-laid.

In the end, Hua Wushuang's left hand danced into a phantom, layer after layer of water spiritual power vortexes were densely spread down, and it actually condensed into a water vortex that looked like a physical body in the void.

Wave!

I don’t know how many layers of water vortex have been broken through, but Ye Zhen’s floating cloud finger finally dissipated.

"Water and Fire Diamond!"

Hua Wushuang's single palm suddenly reversed, and the water vortex, which was originally defensive, immediately reversed, condensed into an extremely terrifying water spiritual power drill, and blasted towards Ye Zhen.

Almost at the same time, Hua Wushuang's right palm passed by like lightning, and another fire spiritual drill also blasted towards Ye Zhen.

The spiritual power drill was heading in the same direction. It can be foreseen that even if Ye Zhen could barely take one of the spiritual power drills, the other spiritual power drill that followed would show earth-shaking power.

"I've been killed, senior brother is now in danger..." Wu Mingda exclaimed, and a hint of solemnity appeared on everyone's faces.

Ye Zhen’s attack is strong, but the gap in cultivation is there. Hua Wushuang can take Ye Zhen’s attack with cultivation, but Ye Zhen may not have this ability.

The next moment, Ye Zhen told everyone the answer with a fleeting light.

The spiritual wings were revived again.

Silver thread flashes!

The red light flashed in a flash, and Ye Zhen's figure suddenly appeared 1,000 meters away from the edge of the dragon head arena.

Almost as Ye Zhen's body disappeared on the spot, two water and fire drills collided fiercely.

boom!

The deafening explosion and the terrifying flames immediately filled the entire dragon-head arena. The entire dragon-head arena seemed to be shaken by the power of the explosion of water and fire.

Even the curtain of light fluctuated slightly.

In the sky, the faces of the Soul Sea realm warriors watching the battle changed.

The power of Hua Wushuang's move is even worse than that of some of them.

A hundred meters away, some of the warriors watching the battle suddenly shrank. Even though they were a hundred meters away from the dragon head arena, they still couldn't help but take two steps back in fear.

call out!

Ye Zhen's figure disappeared from the spot again.

A red light flashed by, and Ye Zhen's figure suddenly appeared behind Hua Wushuang.

The thunder roared, the Xuanyang sword suddenly unsheathed, and a hurricane-like sword light wheel rolled towards Hua Wushuang, and stabbed with him, and there was a cold breath!

Soul Thorn! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!
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