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"Remember, the battle is about your combat power, not the treasures, so during the battle, no one is allowed to use the treasures, otherwise you will be deemed a failure!"
"If you take the initiative to admit defeat, you will fail if you fall off the martial arts platform!"
The old man in Taoist robes suspended above the two ancient martial arts platforms and explained the rules of the competition.
"Okay, the game begins!"
With his order, the first battle began.
"call out!"
Two harsh sounds broke through the air.
In order to give Ye Qingcheng and the God of War an unforgettable memory, Miao Yu and You Long launched a tidal wave of offensives as soon as they came up, hoping to defeat them in one fell swoop.
"Extreme Yin Immortal Physical Technique!"
Faced with Miao Yu's continuous display of ancient magical powers, the extremely yin power in Ye Qingcheng's body exploded instantly. She raised her physical power to the extreme, evolved the perfect swordsmanship, and was able to withstand Miao Yu's ferocious offensive.
Although Ye Qingcheng's Jiyin Immortal Body is strong, there is an insurmountable strength gap between her and Miao Yu.
In an instant, she was suppressed by Miao Yu and was retreating steadily.
"Whoosh!"
Miao Yu's body flashed slightly, spinning before her eyes like a top.
Her round legs danced up and down at this moment, evolving into sharp leg shadows that continuously slapped Ye Qingcheng.
"Bang!"
Ye Qingcheng's body defense was instantly broken, and she fell into the distance like a kite with its string broken.
Seeing that he fell out of the ancient martial arts platform, Ye Qingcheng tried his best to control his body and landed on the edge of the ancient martial arts platform, gasping for air.
"What, this won't work?"
Miao Yu looked at Ye Qingcheng, who was panting and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer.
"Dungan Sacred Scripture!"
Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath, suppressed the surging Qi and blood in his body, and quickly ran the Dongqian Holy Scripture to kill Miao Yu.
Although she knew that she was no match for Miao Yu, as she just said, even if she lost, she would lose with great vigor and never embarrass the human race.
Ye Qingcheng tried his best to fight against Miao Yu. The God of War was facing You Long who was halfway to the Heaven-reaching Supreme Realm. He didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"Boom!"
You Long punched out with both fists, and the terrifying fist light evolved into a roaring dragon's head, crushing the battle god's offensive like a tornado, bombarding his body fiercely, causing him to retreat step by step, and a large amount of blood sprayed out of his mouth.
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"God Killer, if you lose, just admit defeat and don't hold on!"
Feeling that the injuries of the God of War were getting more and more serious, Zhan Junyi clenched his fists and shouted anxiously.
"Blood burning!"
The injury was serious, but the God of War did not flinch. He took a deep breath, burned his energy and blood very quickly, and used the God of War Art to increase his combat power and resist the ferocious attack of the dragon.
"Puff!"
You Long's powerful punch directly penetrated the supreme magical power evolved by the God of War, and struck his chest with a punch, directly shattering his chest and sending him flying.
"Thousand-pound drop!"
Seeing the God of War falling out of the Ancient Martial Platform, the God of War vomiting blood suddenly gained weight and fell heavily on the edge of the Ancient Martial Platform.
"interesting!"
Seeing the Battle God's move, You Long's deep eyes burst out with fierce light. Before the Battle God could get up, he stepped on his ankle.
"Crack!"
A creepy shattering sound sounded.
You Long's powerful and heavy kick directly crushed the ankle of the God of War, and a large amount of blood flowed out uncontrollably.
"Kill God!"
Zhan Junyi's eyes turned blood red, and he roared angrily. He rushed to the martial arts platform, looking for Youlong to drive desperately.
"Jun Yi, please be patient and don't break the rules of fighting!"
Gu Tiange grabbed Zhan Junyi's shoulders and said seriously.
"But master..."
"Remember, what you represent now is the honor and disgrace of the human race, and the killing of gods also represents the honor and disgrace of the human race. Don't act out of emotion!" Gu Tiange said in a low voice.
"I see!"
Zhan Junyi gritted her teeth and spit out four words.
"I want to see how long you can hold on!"
You Long showed a trace of amusement, raised his right foot again, and stepped hard on the thigh of the God of War.
"Crack!"
The force of Youlong's kick was so great that the God of War could not bear it. The right leg bone was crushed by him, and a large number of white bones pierced the skin and were exposed to the air.
"Damn it, this ancient wilderness clan is so hateful!"
Everyone in the Temple of War was angry, and the entire human race was also angry. The anger gushing out of their bodies seemed to burn the sky to ashes.
However, the Guhuang clan showed a gloating smile and kept cheering for Miao Yu and You Long, encouraging them to continue to be ruthless.
"Seven Colors Holy Slash!"
Ye Qingcheng used the extremely Yin Immortal body technique to suppress the serious injuries in his body. He jumped up high and pushed the Donggan Holy Land to the extreme. In an instant, he slashed out the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple seven holy sword lights, rolling up the sky, with nothing. With an unbreakable stance, he slashed at Miao Yu fiercely.
"snort!"
Miao Yu's pupils shrank, and her hot body suddenly transformed into a leopard shadow, evolving two mysterious Taoist thoughts, and faced Ye Qingcheng's seven-color holy slash.
"Boom boom boom!"
There was a dense sound of explosions in the sky above the ancient martial arts platform.
The two magical powers clashed fiercely in mid-air, producing terrifying destructive power.
"laugh!"
When Ye Qingcheng burned her energy and blood and tried her best to blast Miao Yu's leopard shadow, a sharp claw cut through the chaotic space and grabbed Ye Qingcheng who was clenching her teeth and holding on with all her strength.
"laugh!"
Unable to dodge, Ye Qingcheng's defense was instantly broken, a deep scratch appeared on her body, and a large amount of blood flowed out of her body.
After scratching Ye Qingcheng with a claw in the air, Miao Yu continued to attack, approaching Ye Qingcheng, intertwining sharp claws and grabbing Ye Qingcheng's cold face, trying to scratch her pretty face.
"Extreme Yin power, explode!"
At the critical moment, Ye Qingcheng used Ji Yin Immortal Physical Technique to the extreme, detonating the raging power of Ji Yin in his body, and bombarded Miao Yu at close range.
Jiyin Immortal Body Technique is a fairy body art that can evolve immortal power. In addition, the Jiyin power in Ye Qingcheng's body is extremely terrifying. In one blow, it directly destroyed Miao Yu's defense and endangered her life.
"boom!"
The extremely yin power that erupted from Ye Qingcheng's body and the defense that Miao Yu had formed in a hurry collided together, instantly forming a storm of destruction that struck hard on both of their bodies.
"puff!"
Ye Qingcheng looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly out of the ancient martial arts platform, hitting the defenses around the ancient martial arts platform heavily, and was seriously injured.
Miao Yu's injuries were also serious, and he fell on the ancient martial arts platform, with a large amount of blood flowing from his head.
Ye Qingcheng and Miao Yu struck hard, and the destructive power they caused was so terrifying that they alarmed You Long, who was attacking ferociously, torturing the God of War, and distracting him.
"God of War Technique, Heavenly Strike!"
Seizing the opportunity when You Long was distracted, the God of War, regardless of his serious physical injuries, burned his powerful blood essence and unleashed the strongest blow he had mastered, bombarding You Long.
"boom!"
An unparalleled sword light struck across the void, like a waterfall hanging upside down from the sky, and struck You Long's body fiercely, leaving a trail of blood.
The angry You Long also punched out at this moment, hitting the severely collapsed chest of the God of War, knocking him out of the ancient martial arts platform and losing the game.
Although Ye Qingcheng and the God of War were rude one after another, they used their unparalleled faith to fight the strong with the weak, successfully injuring their opponents and winning respect. Even though they lost, they were honored.