Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

Everyone's expressions moved, and after looking carefully, they really noticed something was wrong.

Gu Xuan before the knife was released was like a whirlpool.

While walking, the mist is entangled, making people unable to see the depth clearly. Only when you take a shot occasionally will you feel amazing.

But after Ming Hong took out his sword and defeated Beichen Tianshu with one blow, Gu Xuan's whole temperament changed.

He began to exude an aura of looking down on the common people, and his pitch was full of sharpness.

Someone had serious eyes and said: "I see an invincible momentum from Gu Xuan, he has the ambition to overwhelm the audience...

The duel of Qianlong list is still going on.

At this time, there are not many people who are still on the platform, and there are still twelve, which are almost the top twelve on the True Dragon List.

The golden pillars fell, and the remaining people were sent to the new platform two by two.

As soon as the results of the duel distribution came out, there was an uproar in the crowd.

"Ji Lingsheng vs Ling Tianyu!"

"Prince Prison Yan against Gu Xuan!"

It is really unexpected that four of the giants of the younger generation suddenly met in advance in this round.

Especially the scene between Ji Lingsheng and Ling Tianyu.

One of the two is the second on the Qianlong Gold List, and the other is the third on the Qianlong Gold List.

One is the prince of Jiuhuang, born with the blood of the emperor, and the other is the descendant of the Sacred Land, accompanied by a green lotus at birth, and has the image of an ancient sage.

Moreover, both of them are strong in the Divine Aspect Realm, and the difference in the size of the Luck Golden Dragon is not particularly large.

This duel between the two can almost be regarded as the most powerful battle so far in the battle for the True Dragon Ranking.

How can you not be excited, how can you not look forward to it?

In contrast, although the duel between Gu Xuan and Prince Yuyan is very exciting, it is not enough.

"Boy, I advise you to concentrate on

The red-browed and red-haired Prince Prison Yan climbed onto the dragon platform, and found that Gu Xuan's attention seemed to be on Ji Lingsheng all the time, and his expression was a little displeased.

"Don't think that you are in the Profound Core Realm, I will show mercy to you..."

Prince Yu Yan said, and glanced at the Luck Golden Dragon behind Gu Xuan, with an undisguised greed on his face.

Gu Xuan's luck golden dragon is a full thirty-eight feet, more than twice that of Prince Yuyan.

If Gu Xuan's luck can be devoured, the golden dragon's luck will be greatly increased, even surpassing Ji Lingmon!

"It seems that my luck is good, I was the first to meet you...

Prince Prison Yan was gearing up, with an eager look on his face.

Gu Xuan withdrew his gaze from Ji Lingsheng, turned his gaze back to Prince Yu Yan, and said calmly, "Really? I think your luck is very bad."

"Humph!"

Prince Yu Yan frowned, a trace of violence flashed across his brows, and he sneered, "Big words are shameless. Die for me!"

With that said, Prince Prison Yan shot directly.

With the Profound Physique of Hell, his whole body is like an incomparably huge furnace, exuding unimaginable high temperature.

Prince Prison Yan punched out, and the whole body immediately ignited raging flames, and the surging waves of fire spread to the surroundings, and even the void was burned into a distorted appearance.

Gu Xuan had no expression on his face, and instead of throwing a knife, he also punched him.

Seeing the strong gleam in his eyes, Prince Prison Yan laughed loudly, and the hot air in the circle became stronger and stronger.

The pupils of the people who were watching the battle below contracted, and they couldn't help shouting: "Prince Yuyan's Huo Hell Xuan Physique is a low-grade Xuan Physique, and it can emit thousands of degrees of high temperature with every gesture. All the earth-level treasures of the famous Qianlong list Tianjiao were grasped and melted by him.

How dare Gu Xuan?..."

Before he finished speaking, punches collided with each other on the stage.

Gu Xuan's body trembled slightly, but Prince Yuyan took two steps back.

"Uh..'

The person who was still worried just now was stunned, unable to say a word.

Someone beside him shook his head and said, "I'm afraid you forgot, Gu Xuan is a person with a divine body..."

"!"

"what..."

Prince Yuyan was knocked back by Gu Xuan's punch, and his face was a bit stern, his contempt disappeared.

"It's still a bit strong, just right, I haven't had a hearty battle with someone for a long time..."

The scarlet flames rolled on Prince Yuyan's body, assuming a stance to fully unleash his strength.

But Gu Xuan glanced into the distance, frowned and said, "I won't spend too much time with you."

"Ok?!"

Before Prince Yuyan could react, he saw Gu Xuan take a step forward.

At this step, large swaths of thunder and flames poured out from Gu Xuan's body.

There are also dense and mysterious and noble divine lines, like the roots of a sacred tree, all over Gu Xuan's body.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Xuan turned into a Divine General who emerged from the ancient scroll, condescending and majestic.

Gu Xuan took another step, this step directly ignored the distance between him and Prince Yuyan, he came in front of Prince Yuyan in an instant, and punched him down.

Prince Yuyan's eyes widened, with a violent look on his face, and he punched out the same punch without dodging or dodging.

Ben? I'm about to take a good look at it. . . poof!"

Gu Xuan's fist was intertwined with thunder and fire, and the divine pattern contained great power, which seemed to be able to smash everything down.

The flame on Prince Prison Yan's fist extinguished before it touched Gu Xuan's fist.

Then fist to fist.

The divine pattern on the back of Gu Xuan's fist lit up, but he froze for half a breath before continuing to press down.

"․々咔嚓咔哩——"

Prince Yuyan's right arm was crushed like a hemp stick, bent at a weird angle.

Prince Yuyan spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out, with an unbelievably shocked look on his face.

"Impossible! This is impossible! I have the power of ten dragons, how can I not be as good as you physically?"

Gu Xuan remained expressionless, and took another step forward.

Prince Prison Yan's expression turned ferocious, with a look of madness and violence on his face.

"Do you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

As he spoke, a huge Dharma body appeared behind Prince Yuyan.

This dharma body is in the image of a flame titan, full of wild and ancient atmosphere, with ten dao marks looming all over his body, which instantly doubled the aura of Prince Yu Yan!

The surrounding audience looked moved.

"The body of Prince Yuyan!"

"Those who are strong in the Divine Realm condense their Dharma body, and those who manifest one to three Dao marks are low-rank Dharma appearances, those with four to nine Dao marks are middle-rank, and those with nine or more Dao marks can be called top-rank.

(No good) Every dao mark can make Practitioner mobilize 10% more Spiritual Qi, ten times is 100%, and it will double the combat power!"

"This time, Gu Xuan can resist?"

"Blaze the world!"

Prince Yuyan's right arm was crippled, and he punched with his left arm instead.

This punch set off layers of fire waves, creating an illusion of a prairie fire sea in the void. Obviously, the meaning of his punch has also comprehended beyond Xiaocheng.

And the flaming titan dharma form behind him also punched out, affecting the infinite Spiritual Qi, and even the void was sprouted with the slightest crack.

The power of Prince Prison Yan's fist was earth-shattering.

"Shenli Dao Palace! Open!"

With a flash in Gu Xuan's eyes, a Dao Palace in his body opened with a bang, and majestic energy gushed out.

Close to the power of twenty dragons!

Gu Xuan's whole body is full of bright lines.

He stepped on thunder and flames, like an ancient god descending, bucking the trend, and punched out.

At the point of impact of this punch, the void directly collapsed inward, forming a small black hole.