"It's rare to see Changsheng so serious." King Luo Changchen of the Liuguang Realm suddenly said: "It seems that although he is sure to win, he does not have the idea of ​​underestimating the enemy. It's good."

"No," Luo Guxie shook his head: "It was Yun Che, which gave him a sense of crisis."

"Sense of crisis?" Luo Shangchen moved his eyebrows slightly: "You mean?"

Luo Guxie slowly said: "Changsheng has never been defeated among his peers since childhood. He has never been defeated among his peers. He has never looked down on everyone. Not to mention looking down on him, there is not even a person who can compare. He has been like this all his life and has long been used to this state. But Yun Che... His age is smaller than Changsheng, and his cultivation of Xuandao is barely in the realm of divine disaster, but he can force him to such a point. For the first time, he has a sense of crisis and an "unbalance" that "he may not be as good as him."

Luo Shangchen: "..."

"Changsheng just wanted Yun Che to release the 'illusion god' and then destroy it as soon as possible, not to slap Yun Che's sharpness, but also driven by this 'unbalance sense'. In the previous battle between Yun Che and Lu Lengchuan, Yun Che released the 'illusion god' and showed amazing power to directly reverse the situation of the battle, Changsheng's reaction was extremely fierce... because that was a force that he could not even understand."

"..." Luo Shangchen frowned and whispered: "So that's it."

"However, these Changsheng may not have noticed them himself, and even if they noticed them, they would definitely not admit them." Luo Guxie continued. Obviously, as Luo Changsheng's master and aunt, her understanding of Luo Changsheng was better than Luo Shangchen: "To balance this unprecedented negative feeling, what Changsheng has to do is of course suppress Yun Che and let him defeat him completely."

"When Yun Che was completely trampled under his feet, the negative feeling brought by Yun Che will naturally be crushed."

Defeat? Luo Changsheng never thought that he would lose, and he would never allow himself to lose.

Faced with Luo Changsheng's plain words like judgment, Yun Che did not say a word, stepped forward, one step a hundred feet, the mysterious energy was completely released, the Golden Crow Burning World Record was operating to the extreme, the sword power and the flame power were perfectly merged on the sword sword, and the flames shone brightly in the sky, almost burning the void through.

With such a mighty power, Luo Changsheng was still moving, calm as if he was watching a brilliant fireworks, only the Holy Thunder Sword was drawn in an arc and stabbed down obliquely.

Yun Che's attack was extremely violent, while Luo Changsheng's posture was light and quiet, like walking in a leisurely courtyard. With the stabbing of the Holy Thunder Sword, three thin white sword lights appeared silently, piercing through the void in an instant, leaving three pale marks between the sky and the earth.

Snap!

A light sound passed by my ears for a moment, and the flame sword power that Yun Che blasted out was penetrated by three thin white sword lights, and then it was torn apart in an instant, and then turned into a storm of disintegration of mysterious energy and flame fragments in the next moment.

Everyone who watched the game widened their eyes... Just now, they seemed to see the void being completely split, and the three sword lights had disappeared, but there were still three pale lights and shadows left on their iris, which had not disappeared for a long time.

Yun Che instantly used the broken moon to brush his shadow. While three white lights split his sword power, they also penetrated his ice shadow. He was shocked in his heart, and his body did not stop for a moment, approaching Luo Changsheng like a flowing light. The huge sword power condensed again and crashed towards Luo Changsheng in front of him.

boom!!

The Sword of Tribulation stopped three feet in front of Luo Changsheng. Under the trembling of gold and stone, a yellow barrier flashed, sank violently, and then exploded suddenly.

The flames and the Tribulation Sword were shaken away violently, and Yun Che was even more like being bombarded by a giant mountain, turning over. Luo Changsheng finally moved, and the sword axe was blowing together, and five sword lights rolled down with the power of the storm. A giant eagle shadow flashed behind him, filling with heavy pressure.

Five sword lights locked Yun Che's aura and approached in an instant. Yun Che struggled to turn over in the air, and the evil god barrier opened as fast as possible.

Chi—chi—chi—chi—catch!!

Three sword lights were blocked by the evil god barrier. Under the fourth sword light, the evil god barrier finally shattered. The fifth sword light, carrying the surging storm power, thrust hard on Yun Che's back like a whip.

With a loud bang, Yun Che's snow clothes shattered and blood foam flew everywhere, but before he could counterattack, his whole body suddenly felt like it was pressed by Wan Yue and fell down quickly.

Luo Changsheng rushed over, and a rich yellow mysterious light was waving on his body, and a heavy force field tightly enveloped Yun Che.

The gravity field, one of the advanced laws of the earth-based mysterious skills, was extremely powerful. In particular, Yun Che used heavy weapons, and the suppression of him was imaginable. He felt the approaching power of Luo Changsheng, and then gathered all his mysterious power in his body before he could barely turn around. The speed of swinging the sword was nearly twice as slow as usual.

When Luo Changsheng's power fell, he barely placed the Sword of Tribulation in front of him.

Bang!

With the blessing of the yellow lightning, the sword power was extremely heavy and fell heavily on the sword sword.

The first sword, Yun Che's whole body shook violently, and the aura of several miles of space around him was completely dispersed by the terrifying waves that suddenly burst out.

Bang!!!

The second sword, Yun Che's arms were scattered with blood, his white clothes stained with blood, and his internal organs churned violently.

boom--

The third sword, the Tribulation Sword, was completely shaken open, Yun Cheru was hit by the hammer of the sky, and his mind roared and flew backwards fiercely.

Luo Changsheng's face turned pale, and his mysterious energy suddenly changed from yellow to green. Shen Fengyue flew out of his hand, and instantly rolled up a terrifying storm that changed the color of the sky and the earth, chasing Yun Che. His speed was several times faster than Yun Che who was flying backwards, and he ruthlessly fell on his back.

"Yun Che!" Mu Bingyun stood up suddenly, her appearance faded.

Boom——————

At that moment, the sound of the storm was like a volcano exploded, and the entire Fengshen Platform was swept away faintly. Yun Che was thrown in another direction, dragging a long blood mist, flying dozens of miles before falling heavily to the ground.

The Sword of Tribulation also flew out of his hand and fell far away.

"Oh, it's over." Huo Rulie closed his eyes. The initial stalemate between the two made him feel hopeful. However, after Luo Changsheng truly exerted his full strength, Yun Che was completely suppressed. Except for the unexpected blow of the Phantom God, he could hardly even get close to him.

"After all, he is Luo Changsheng." Yan Juehai also sighed: "It is extremely amazing that Yun Che can let him use all his strength. Entering the battle to win the top is a miracle. No one is qualified to ask for more of him."

"Brother Yun... is he okay?" Huo Poyun said nervously. The battle situation has been decided, and victory or defeat is irrelevant, but... Luo Changsheng's last terrifying attack hit Yun Che's back!

The back is where the spine is. It was injured by the sword light before, and was hit with such a terrible attack when it was powerless... No one doubted that Yun Che's spine might have been ruthlessly broken.

No matter how powerful the Xuan person is, if his spine is broken, he will completely collapse and have no combat power.

Myths are myths after all, and they are not so easily subverted. Even if Yun Che shocked the East God Realm again and again, he was still powerless to shake this real number one person in the East God Realm.

Luo Changsheng stopped, and even his mysterious energy gradually increased. Obviously, in his opinion, there was no need to pursue him at all. No one knew better than him how powerful the blow that hit Yun Che's spine contained.

His mentality when facing Yun Che was exactly the same as what Luo Guxie said. He was the undefeated young master. From childhood to adulthood, he was completely used to being invincible and looking down. However, as Yun Che showed his glory, his soul began to have an unprecedented touch, and it became stronger and stronger.

Although he was very sure that his strength was far above Yun Che. But... when he was at the ninth level of the Divine Tribulation Realm, he would never be able to exert the combat power of Yun Che, and he would never be able to exert the power of the "illusion god". At the same time, Yun Che could also control the mysterious skills of different attributes, and also had a variety of divine blood inheritances.

A feeling of "better than" breeds uncontrollably in his heart. For him, who has always been the "first son of god", this feeling is undoubtedly extremely uncomfortable and unbearable.

But now, under his true full strength, Yun Che was completely suppressed. Even if he released the Phantom God, he had no power to resist. He was easily severely injured by him. Now, there is no possibility of turning around.

Yun Che was seriously injured and fell into the blood pool, while Luo Changsheng looked down at him like an emperor. The "discomfort" that had been there for several days quickly faded at this moment, and his eyes became much calmer.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion. In everyone's opinion, this battle to win the championship is coming to an end. Before the opening of the Xuanshen Conference, Luo Changsheng was already recognized as the winner, and in the end, an accident did not appear...

But at this moment, Yun Che, who was in the pool of blood, slowly stood up.

His back was bloody and his arms were completely dyed red, but he stood straight, with no sign of his spine being broken. When he turned around, his eyes were filled with a gloomy and fierce look, but there was no fear or trembling.

"He... can still stand up?" Many people exclaimed in dismay.

"What an amazing body! But even if the spine is not broken, the internal and external injuries are still very serious. But judging from his appearance... do you still have to continue to fight?"

Luo Changsheng's brows moved, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he smiled: "You can still stand up. It seems that your muscles and bones should have been specially tempered."

Yun Che: "..."

"I think you won't choose to give in." Luo Changsheng stretched out his hand: "Then keep going. Let me see when you can hold on."

Oh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

Yun Che's breathing was extremely heavy, and his chest was about to explode with a violent ups and downs. He also slowly stretched out his hand. When everyone thought he was going to recall the Tribulation Sword and fight again, he saw a flash of flame light and the Golden Crow Phantom God was taken back by him.

"Oh?" Luo Changsheng frowned, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "You shouldn't just plan to admit defeat, right?"

Everyone watching the game also showed disappointment. Although Yun Che was crushed by Luo Changsheng who had all his strength and had no chance of victory, as the top Xuanzhe of the East God Realm, even if he was in the battle of the East God Realm, he would definitely lose, at least he should fight until the last moment, otherwise he would not be despised.

Yun Che did not speak, but suddenly closed his eyes slowly.
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