"Kaboom!" High up in the sky, the saber shadow rumbled like thunder. The dark aura surged violently as if doomsday had arrived. It was as if the world had been split apart by this terrifying saber shadow.
"Roar!" At the same time, the Flaming Dragon roared and the void suddenly shook. The power of fire exploded like a landslide and the void became misty.
"These two guys are too terrifying!" The crowd was shocked by the scene in front of them. They could not believe that Jun Jianxing and Ye Wuye could explode with such terrifying power.
"Kaboom!" Then, the dark saber shadow and the Flaming Dragon collided. The void suddenly shook and at this moment, it was as if time had stopped.
"Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! "In the next instant, a terrifying force exploded out, and it spread madly towards the surroundings. The surging force was like a tempestuous wave that roiled without end, causing the heavens and the earth to shake without end, and the sky to rumble without end.
Jun Jianxing and Ye Wuye's figures were instantly submerged and could not be seen at all.
"This …" The crowd was so shocked that they could not speak. Their eyes were shining brightly as they stared at the sky, as if they were expecting something.
"Boom boom boom …" At this moment, the crowd heard a terrifying roar. The world was like an angry beast, constantly surging.
After a long time, the chaotic time and space gradually calmed down and the world gradually became clear.
However, Jun Jianxing and Ye Wuye did not appear.
"Did they die together?" The crowd was shocked and could not believe what they had seen.
"Cough!" However, at this moment, a dry cough could be heard. Then, a blood-colored silhouette appeared. His body was trembling slightly, it was obvious that he was heavily injured. However, the corner of his mouth was curled up in a cold smile, it was extremely cold.
"Ye Wuye!" The eyes of the crowd trembled, and they immediately shouted the name of this figure. They were extremely shocked.
At this moment, Ye Wuye's appearance seemed to have announced that he was the winner of this battle.
Could it be that Jun Jianxing was dead?
"Jianxing!" Yan Wuqi's eyes trembled and his expression suddenly changed. He had a bad feeling.
"Hahaha! Jun Jianxing, in the end, you still died in my hands! " At this moment, Ye Wuye began to laugh wildly. His eyes were extremely gloomy and full of cold bloodlust.
"Really?" However, before he could finish laughing, a deep voice was heard, causing the smile on his face to stiffen.
"Jun Jianxing, you're not dead?" Ye Wuye's eyes trembled in shock. He couldn't believe his ears.
At this moment, he even felt that he was hallucinating.
"Ye Wuye, you're the one who should die!" Then, Jun Jianxing's voice was heard again. Then, a crimson figure appeared from the void, surrounded by a strange light. It looked holy and dazzling, but it was filled with an extremely dark aura of slaughter.
"How is this possible?" The sudden scene caught Ye Wuye off guard, and he cried out in surprise.
In the next instant, he could feel the presence of death approaching him. His pupils contracted as the fear in his heart reached its peak.
He wanted to resist, but his hands were trembling and he couldn't lift them at all.
"It's over!" Then, a low voice sounded in Ye Wuye's ears. Then, he felt a chill on his neck, and a warm liquid gushed out.
His eyes trembled in shock, and he subconsciously touched his neck. However, what his hands came into contact with was a bloody red liquid. Fresh blood!
"You …" Ye Wuye's pupils contracted again, and he stared at the crimson figure in front of him in horror. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
As his breath of life disappeared, his eyes gradually lost their color, and finally froze.
Jun Jianxing stood in the air, and the redness in his eyes faded. He was left with only coldness and silence, as if he was a block of ice.
"Ye Wuye!" At this moment, a shrill howl was heard, filled with hysterical arrogance. It was Ye Canyang.
How could Ye Canyang not be angry when he saw his son being killed?
"Bastard, I'll kill you!" In the next instant, Ye Canyang's figure moved. He growled like a wild beast, and he slammed his palm towards Jun Jianxing.
"You're courting death!" However, at this moment, a low voice was heard, and a huge force fell, shattering Ye Canyang's deadly palm.
"Old man, if you dare to take another step forward, you will die!" Yan Wuqi's figure was like a mountain, Cold and murderous.
"I …" Ye Canyang's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. He almost couldn't stand.
"Step down." At this moment, Lieyan Jiufeng spoke Cold. His voice wasn't loud, but it was filled with inviolable determination and dominance.
"Lord Flame, I …" Ye Canyang's eyes trembled, and he looked at Lieyan Jiufeng. His eyes flickered.
"Step down," before he could finish, Lieyan Jiufeng spoke again, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his domineering tone.
He didn't like to repeat himself.
"Yes." Ye Canyang felt a cold murderous aura. His eyes trembled in fear. He agreed and went back to where he came from.
Seeing this, Nie Tian's eyes couldn't help but turn gloomy, and he was extremely puzzled.
Ye Canyang was a powerful cultivator, but why was he so submissive in front of Lieyan Jiufeng?
"Now, help Mu Xueyan break the Blood Curse!" At this moment, Jun Jianxing raised his head and stared at Ye Canyang. He spoke Cold.
"Young man, you haven't won yet?" Ye Canyang's eyes were murderous, and he spoke Cold.
"They've won," Lieyan Jiufeng said indifferently before he could finish his sentence.
"Lord Flame, what did you say?" Ye Canyang's expression changed, and he screamed. He even doubted his ears.
"Hmm?" Nie Tian heard Lieyan Jiufeng's words, and he was confused. He didn't know what Lieyan Jiufeng meant.
"I said, they won." Lieyan Jiufeng's face was calm, and there was no emotion in his eyes. He said, "I admit defeat for the third round."
"This …" Ye Canyang heard the words' I admit defeat 'so casually, but it was like thunder in his ears. His head buzzed, and his entire body trembled. He almost couldn't stand still.
He couldn't believe what Lieyan Jiufeng was saying.
How could Lieyan Jiufeng admit defeat?
"What's going on? Did I hear wrong? "The crowd stared at Lieyan Jiufeng with a strange look on their faces. They were a little confused.
Nie Tian stared at Lieyan Jiufeng, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what was going on, and the corner of his mouth twitched into a speechless smile.
Lieyan Jiufeng had suggested a three-on-three, but in the end, when it was his turn to fight, he had actually admitted defeat.
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