After about half a cup of tea, Taikun's body was taken off the battlefield by his clan uncle.
His eyes were extremely blood red, with anger burning in them, and he wanted to kill Xiao Yi immediately.
You must know that Tai Kun is the number one among the younger generation of the Tai'a Dynasty. Among all the princes, it is difficult to find one who is more outstanding than him.
But now, he was actually killed by Xiao Yi.
This is definitely a huge loss for the Tai'a Dynasty royal family.
"Hmph! He brought it upon himself. If Xiao Yi was not strong enough, the person who died today would be Xiao Yi." Many warriors did not sympathize with Tai Kun, but thought that Xiao Yi did the right thing.
In the keel flying boat, Xiao Ling, Jiang Feng and others all looked ashen.
They were slapped in the face again and again by Xiao Yi, and they had already begun to doubt their lives.
"Has this scoundrel really been destroyed? Why do I feel that he is even more evil than before?"
"His city is too deep. The last time he was in the Daxuan Dynasty, he was really capable of killing us. What's funny is that we thought he had become a useless person." When they thought of this, Xiao Ling and Jiang Feng started to panic.
I feel lingering fear.
Xiao Yi had the ability to kill them a year ago, but they thought that Xiao Yi was so powerful with the help of the secret treasure.
This is simply a huge irony.
"I was wrong. It turns out that Xiao Yi is still as powerful as before. I have always doubted his strength." Duan Qing's pure and beautiful face showed a trace of shame, and he sighed in his heart.
Ji Lin's face looked uncertain, and even her fists were clenched tightly.
She felt that everything Xiao Yi did was deliberately humiliating her.
The more outrageous Xiao Yi behaved, the more serious his humiliation was to her.
"Xiao Yi, no matter how strong you are, you will never be as good as my Yulong brother. You are destined to be stepped on by him forever." Ji Lin said coldly in her heart.
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"Next, it's the second match, Yan Xing versus Yuan Tai." At this moment, the presiding elder announced to everyone.
Whoosh.
The next moment, Yan Xing and Yuan Tai flashed and flew towards the battle platform together.
They haven't started the game yet, but they are secretly competing to see who can get on stage first.
Wearing a scarlet battle armor, Yan Xing looked like a fire god descending to earth. He performed an extremely mysterious footwork and landed on the battlefield in an instant.
Yuan Tai, on the other hand, was extremely tall and tall, with long blood-red hair fluttering in the wind. He was like an ancient ferocious beast. He took one step and disappeared on the spot, blocking the battlefield in an instant.
Both of them exuded a palpitating aura within their bodies, as if a real dragon was dormant, and many warriors were breathless.
"Yuan Tai, you are no match for me at all. The first place must be mine." Yan Xing held his head high and said with an arrogant expression.
There has always been a huge contradiction between the Pixiu Dynasty and the Zhu Yan Dynasty.
Therefore, the geniuses of the two dynasties also competed with each other, and the competition was extremely fierce.
If Yan Xing could defeat Yuan Tai in front of so many people, he would undoubtedly disgrace the Zhu Yan Dynasty.
Therefore, in today's battle, he will go all out to defeat Yuan Tai as quickly as possible.
Of course, it would be even better if he could be killed.
This will cause Zhu Yan dynasty to suffer heavy losses.
"It's useless to talk more. We'll see what's going on." Yuan Tai said coldly, looking ready.
"Xiao Yi, please keep your eyes open for me. I will let you understand how big the gap is between you and me." Yan Xing suddenly let out a loud shout, and in a flash, he headed towards Yuan Tai.
Pounced over.
roar.
The next moment, a huge beast claw that was four to five feet long emerged from behind Yan Xing, its whole body burning with red divine fire, and it fell from Yuan Tai's head.
"Zhu Yan bloodline." Yuan Tai looked solemn and quickly activated his bloodline divine power.
boom.
In an instant, a huge ape arm, glowing with blood all over its body, rushed out of Yuan Tai's body and faced the beast's claw.
Bang bang bang.
The two forces suddenly collided fiercely, causing the entire battle platform to tremble, and countless cracks appeared in the void.
The warriors who were watching took a breath of air-conditioning, their eyes full of fear.
These two people are worthy of awakening the existence of the supreme fifth-grade bloodline. Their combat power is much stronger than that of Tai Kun, and they are not on the same level at all.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Above the battle platform, the fierce battle officially kicked off...
The figures of Yan Xing and Yuan Tai were intertwined in an instant, and a dazzling divine light erupted, blocking everyone's sight.
Every time the two collide, a big explosion will occur in the air, creating countless snow-white air waves.
After fighting for nearly thirty rounds, the two figures suddenly separated.
Yanxing's whole body was bathed in the red divine light, and he seemed unscathed.
There was actually a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of Yuan Tai's mouth, and he suffered a lot of trauma.
"Sure enough, the punishment of fire is stronger."
"Of course, Yan Xing is stronger than Yuan Tai in terms of bloodline concentration and martial arts foundation. It is only a matter of time before Yuan Tai loses." Many warriors commented one after another.
"Yuan Tai, this is all you have? It's really disappointing. You are not even qualified to let me fight with all my strength." Yan Xing looked down at Yuan Tai with a condescending attitude, his eyes full of contempt.
"You've gone too far, so let's end it." Yuan Tai shouted angrily, and a dazzling bloody divine light suddenly bloomed in his body.
roar.
The next moment, a strange beast that was more than thirty feet tall emerged from behind him, exuding an extremely terrifying pressure.
Its appearance is very similar to that of an ape, except that its whole body is covered with blood-red fur and a single horn grows on its head.
This is the legendary ancient beast Zhu Yan.
Although Yuan Tai only inherited a very thin trace of its bloodline, he also possesses unparalleled combat power.
"Those who overestimate their abilities will die. Anyone who gets close to Xiao Yi will not end well." Yan Xing smiled scornfully, his eyes becoming extremely indifferent.
The next moment, a strange beast more than thirty feet long appeared behind him.
It looks like a lion, but it has the head of a dragon, and its whole body is covered with red scales. It exudes a domineering aura, as if it can swallow everything in the world.
"It's appeared, it's Pixiu bloodline."
"Legend has it that this is one of the true dragon's descendants, much more powerful than the dragon royal family." Everyone held their breath, their eyes full of anticipation.
"kill!"
In an instant, the two ancient beasts fought together, spitting out dazzling blood and terrifying flames, and submerged the entire battle platform.
There was a loud popping sound.
Suddenly, a figure flew out from the battle platform, with horrific wounds appearing on his body, and even his heart cracked.
That is, Yuan Tai.
In the end, he was defeated by the flame punishment, and his body was hit by one of Pixiu's claws, and he almost died.
"Stop it."
"Yuan Tai has lost, that's it." On the rostrum, several Martial King Realm powerhouses from the Zhu Yan Dynasty all changed their faces and roared at Yan Xing.
However, Yan Xing seemed to turn a blind eye, with a cruel smile on his lips, urging Pi Xiu behind him to kill Yuan Tai.