Peerless Divine Emperor

Nan Linyuan noticed Nan Yin's condition at the first time, and immediately looked at Yi Sheng, saying in a deep voice: "Stop it!"

"Reciprocity." Yi Sheng said lightly. He couldn't stop Nan Linyuan from attacking Qin Xuan, but Nan Linyuan couldn't stop him from attacking Nan Yin. At most, he would kill both juniors. Nan Linyuan would definitely be more heartbroken than him.

A cold look flashed in Nan Linyuan's eyes, and the pressure in his eyes was restrained. He didn't continue to deal with Qin Xuan. Yi Sheng looked away and looked elsewhere. At this time, Nan Yin felt relieved, as if he had just walked through the gates of hell.

"The outcome of this battle is already obvious." Yi Sheng looked at Xia Tianhe and said: "When Qin Xuan broke through, Nan Yin attacked him many times, but still didn't win. Just now, Qin Xuan casually attacked and repelled Nan Yin. The gap is obvious."

Xia Tianhe's face was stunned, and his eyes looked at Nan Linyuan, as if he wanted to hear what he meant.

Nan Linyuan frowned. He could see that Qin Xuan was much stronger than Nan Yin after breaking through the realm, which widened the gap between their strength. If they continued to fight, Nan Yin would definitely lose miserably.

But if he gave up like this, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

They had lost six games before, and this one was seven consecutive defeats. He was very reluctant to face this result. The Nanhua Dynasty lost face, and he didn't have much glory on his face. It was very embarrassing.

"It seems that he still wants to continue fighting, so continue, don't hold back." Yi Sheng's eyes moved away from Xia Tianhe and spoke lightly to Qin Xuan in the sky. Qin Xuan knew what Yi Sheng meant when he heard this and responded loudly: "I understand."

After that, he stepped forward, and a powerful avenue pressure was released, like the power of heaven, covering the endless void. Nan Yin's face suddenly changed, and he felt the pressure doubled. Qin Xuan, who had broken through the realm, was indeed much stronger than him.

"Kill!" Qin Xuan shouted angrily, and the Sky Dragon Halberd in his hand stabbed out again. A golden dragon phantom was released, and its sharp claws tore through the space, rushing towards Nan Yin.

Nan Yin's aura bloomed wildly, and the whole body was shining with divine light, as if he had forged a body of the Great Dao. His arms trembled, and countless divine spear phantoms swept out from the space and collided with the golden dragon. There were bursting sounds like bangs, and the divine spear phantoms were all torn apart by the dragon claws.

But the golden dragon still swooped down, unstoppable.

"Bang!"

A loud noise was heard, and the sharp dragon claws directly broke through Nan Yin's defense and penetrated his body. Nan Yin screamed, and a blood hole appeared on his chest, and blood splashed out from it, dyeing the void red.

"Puff." Nan Yin suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The destructive power raged in his body, destroying his flesh and blood. His body fell down helplessly like a kite with a broken string, dying.

"Protect the prince!" Someone shouted.

Then a figure appeared out of thin air below Nan Yin and caught Nan Yin's body. When his consciousness probed into Nan Yin's body, the look on his face suddenly became extremely ugly. Countless bones were broken, and all his internal organs were shattered!

At this time, Nan Linyuan took a step and came to the side of the man. He put his palm on Nan Yin's body. Suddenly, a powerful breath of life spread out, wrapping Nan Yin's body, and the injuries in Nan Yin's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, Nan Yin's face regained its rosy color, and he slowly opened his eyes. He saw Nan Linyuan looking at him, and his expression was condensed. He said, "Father."

When Nan Linyuan saw him wake up, he withdrew his palm, but there was not much expression on his face. He looked very calm, and people could not see his inner thoughts.

When Nan Yin saw Nan Linyuan's face, he lowered his head and felt a strong sense of frustration in his heart. He knew that he had disappointed his father. Not only did he lose, but he also lost very ugly, making the people present see a big joke.

In the same realm battle, he was no match for Qin Xuan.

It can be seen that their talents are not on the same level.

Qin Xuan glanced at Nan Yin below, his face was still indifferent, but the breath on his body gradually subsided, and then he returned to the side of Yi Sheng.

Yi Sheng looked at him meaningfully, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You still have a long way to go. Don't forget your original intention, and the future is promising."

"Huh?" Qin Xuan was stunned, and then he seemed to understand what Yi Sheng meant, and nodded seriously, "Follow the teachings of the senior."

And the next moment, a rumbling sound suddenly came from another space, attracting the attention of the crowd. A figure was shaken out, looking quite embarrassed. That figure was Zai Zhou.

The crowd's heart trembled suddenly when they saw this scene. It seemed that Zai Zhou was defeated.

Zai Zhou stared at a certain direction with an extremely cold look in his eyes, and then a handsome figure walked out from there. It was naturally Chang An. He had a knowing smile on his face. He glanced at Zai Zhou and chuckled, "Thank you."

Seeing this, the corners of their mouths twitched. Saying "Thank you" in front of the loser, and with a smile on his face, this is simply taking advantage of the situation!

"Eight consecutive wins!" Someone said in a deep voice. Qin Xuan and Chang An both won. Yi Sheng's team maintained a perfect record without losing a single game. They were simply too strong.

This was a result that no one had expected. It was originally the home court of the Nanhua Dynasty, but they lost miserably.

Nan Linyuan suddenly looked towards a void, his face looked particularly serious. That was the battlefield of the last battle. If they lost this battle, they would face nine consecutive defeats, which was an unprecedented shame for the Nanhua Dynasty.

Yi Sheng also paid attention to that battle. After a while, he suddenly showed a bright smile on his face and said, "We won!"

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Xuan and others beside him all flashed a trace of joy in their eyes. Nine battles, all won!

Looking at Nan Linyuan, his face became extremely cold, his fists clenched, and a piercing chill spread over his body, making the people around him beat faster and realize something.

I'm afraid the result of that battle is not very good.

When they had this thought, they heard a loud noise, and two figures fell down at the same time, but the difference was that one of them was shaken down by the attack, while the other fell from the air.

The crowd looked at the figure that was shaken down. When they saw the person clearly, the expressions on their faces froze. That person was Dong Huanghao!

The figure who was so proud not long ago was defeated at this moment.

Dong Huanghao groaned, his body stabilized in the void, and his eyes looked at Jiang Feng who was not far away in despair. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he asked: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Fengjue responded.

Dong Huanghao's expression froze. It really didn't matter who the other party was, because the loser had no right to ask questions!