Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his mind, Jiang Tian let out a sigh of relief, and suppressed the thoughts in his heart.

So far, Xiang Lanxue, as the first challenger, has ended all nine competitions.

"Xiang Lanxue, nine defeats!" The silver-robed elder frowned slightly, announcing the result slightly depressed.

Immediately afterwards, he signaled Xiang Nanfei to come on stage and challenge.

"Su Yi!" Without hesitation, Xiang Nanfei decisively chose Su Yi to challenge.

Since Xiang Lanxue has already fought against everyone, Xiang Nanfei only needs to challenge the remaining eight people.

The two immediately went to the stage to fight, but this time, the scene was tense and intense, and it took a long time to decide the winner!

Obviously, Xiang Nanfei's strength is almost comparable to that of Su Yi, who is ranked second in Tianluozong, and neither of them can occupy an absolute advantage in a short period of time.

This scene made the Patriarch of the Xiang family who was sitting in the middle watching the battle very excited.

Although Xiang Lanxue had just won nine games, for some reason, it didn't seem to affect his mood at all. On the contrary, he seemed to be in a particularly good mood today.

This surprised the senior officials of the other two and even the three major sects.

But after thinking about it, it's relieved. Three members of the Xiang family ranked among the top ten and got tickets to the Tianfeng Martial Arts. This performance has surpassed the three major sects. The Xiang family is indeed worthy of pride.

Although Xiang Lanxue didn't have a single victory, among the remaining two, Xiang Nanfei was comparable to the second person in Tianluozong, and Xiang Dongliu was even stronger than weaker.

Looking at it this way, the final ranking of the Xiang family in this martial arts conference is certainly not too bad. Judging from the current situation, it may not be difficult to enter the top five!

For the Patriarch of the Xiang family, this is of course a gratifying event.

Rumble!

The muffled roar kept ringing, and the ring was full of inspiration. The fight between Su Yi and Xiang Nanfei became more and more intense, causing everyone in the square to exclaim.

For a while, no one was thinking about the fight between Jiang Tian and Xiang Lanxue just now.

However, after Jiang Tian retreated, Su Yue glanced at the two of them with great interest, and immediately began to tease Jiang Tian.

"Junior Brother Jiang, I see that Xiang Lanxue is very interested in you!"

"Cough! Don't get me wrong, this is nothing!" Jiang Tian said with an embarrassed smile and frowned.

"Misunderstanding? Hehe, do you really think I'm a fool?" Su Yue shook her head and smiled, gave Jiang Tian a cold look, and immediately fell silent.

Jiang Tian shook his head and smiled wryly, feeling very helpless. He wanted to explain a few more words, but it seemed that no amount of talking would do him any favors, so he had to keep silent.

"The geniuses of the Xiang family are indeed extraordinary, but my disciples of the Tianluo Sect are not easy to match!"

Su Yi swayed in the air, his body flickering, and he was extremely fast.

Xiang Nanfei responded with all his strength, and his expression became more serious.

Xiang Lanxue, who played before, lost all nine games. Although it was due to her strength, it was really not something to be proud of for the Xiang family.

As a dignified man, he has the necessity and responsibility to break this deadlock and win back some face for the Xiang family.

"Hmph! If you were a genius like Mo Gaoxuan, I, Xiang Nanfei, might be willing to bow down, but now, it will not be so easy for you to beat me!"

Xiang Nanfei shouted angrily, and the whole body suddenly burst into yellow light.

Rumble!

The void trembled crazily, and a huge yellow Xuanyang suddenly appeared, and the tyrannical martial arts will instantly filled the void, covering the entire arena tightly.

Su Yi looked up, but he didn't panic, but smiled coldly, and the shaking of his arms also aroused the blood vision.

Rumble!

Amidst the dull roar, a huge flaming Xuanyang suddenly took shape, as if a scorching sun rising against the backdrop of the raging fire, the momentum was astonishing.

The two rounds of Xuanyang refused to give in to each other in mid-air, and each exuded a strong martial arts will, which made the whole square exclaim for a while.

"Xiang Nanfei, your strength is indeed not weak, but if you want to beat me, you are still a little short of fire!"

Su Yi didn't hesitate, and with a flick of his right hand, he condensed a long sword of spiritual power, fitted himself down, and swooped towards the opponent.

Swish Swish Swish Swish!

The long sword with spiritual power was danced by him with streaks of red sword light, as if streams of fire descended from the sky. The intensive attack made Xiang Nanfei have nowhere to hide.

Naturally, Xiang Nanfei was not easy to deal with. Seeing this situation, his arms were all on the field, and he danced in front of him, and dense yellow fist shadows came out violently.

At the same time, a layer of yellow light curtain transformed in front of him, forming a spiritual barrier trying to resist the attack of the red sword light.

However, the next scene made his face change!

The power of those scarlet sword lights is astonishing. The first dozen of them collided with the yellow fist shadows he blasted and collapsed at the same time. The subsequent ones directly pierced through the residual spiritual power fluctuations, hitting the yellow lights like a torrential rain. above the curtain.

Boom boom boom!

A series of violent roars followed, and although the light curtain condensed by Xiang Nanfei was not broken for a while, it also dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, obviously it would not last long.

"It's unreasonable!" Xiang Nanfei gritted his teeth and shouted, ready to use another method.

But at this moment, a shout of anger suddenly resounded through the void, and then, a flaming sword light that was more than ten feet long suddenly cut through the void and descended from the sky!

"not good……"

Xiang Nanfei's face changed, and his arms were all ready to use some kind of method, but before he finished speaking, the huge flaming sword slammed down violently.

Boom!

Accompanied by a violent roar, the yellow light curtain shattered, and the flaming giant sword burst into dazzling flames, and it was about to strike Xiang Nanfei without any explanation.

"Fourth brother!"

"Fourth brother!"

Xiang Lanxue and Xiang Dongliu's complexion changed drastically, and they exclaimed in surprise, they could hardly bear to watch it any longer.

"Hmph!" At the critical moment, although Xiang Nanfei was still shocked, he crossed his arms in front of him.

Amidst the rumbling roar, two glaring yellow lights rose up, and instantly transformed into a glaring yellow mountain in front of him, blocking the blade of the flaming giant sword!

boom!

The next moment, a terrifying roar resounded through the void, and the flaming giant sword collided with the yellow mountain peak, bursting together.

Terrible fluctuations of spiritual power scattered wildly, covering the entire arena in an instant.

Su Yi frowned, snorted coldly and rushed backwards, avoiding the attack of spiritual power fluctuations.

Since then, Xiang Nanfei has not launched any follow-up attacks.

After a while, the spiritual power gradually dissipated, and everyone stretched their necks to look up the ring, only to see Xiang Nanfei sitting on the ground shaking his head and sighing in embarrassment.

"Hey! We still lost!" Xiang Nanfei shook his head and sighed, his face turned pale.

Su Yi smiled coldly, drifted down leisurely, and stopped making any further moves.

Xiang Nanfei seemed to be injured, but the actual injury was not serious, so he took this opportunity to quickly swallow the elixir.

It's just that he lost so embarrassingly in the first match, and he might have no chance in the remaining few matches. The time for half a cup of tea was fleeting, Xiang Nanfei then challenged the second opponent, the Fifth Prince.