"These two little guys are quite ruthless. The City of Yuluo God has already been divided into two. It's really..."
Among the strong men watching the battle, there were many older generation strong men such as Lan Shan Mie who commented. He was amazed and said to the surrounding strong men of the same level: "Who do you think can win?"
Chen Xiang, an older generation prodigy from Longque Divine City who had a good relationship with him, replied directly: "In terms of cultivation, Qing Ming has some advantages, but the two have almost the same Shen Yu bloodline, in terms of aggression and speed.
It’s basically a 50-50 split, so it doesn’t matter if their cultivation levels are so different, it still requires a competition between the two’s combat experience and background.”
"However, Qing Ming also possesses the divine phoenix bloodline, which is not weaker than the divine feather bloodline in terms of concentration. The two can also achieve a compatibility of more than 95%. Combined, I think Qingming has a greater chance of winning."
After this comment was made public, the surrounding young lords immediately agreed with it.
Sheng Mian had a kind-hearted look on his face. Su raised his head and smiled slightly and said: "This is just a meaningless fight. The most terrifying thing is for Yuluo City to be united as one. However, now that it is divided into two, it has already entered decline."
Immediately, the young lord of the direct lineage of Yuluo Divine City, who was also the elder of Qing Ming, stood up, stared at Sheng Mian coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Old bald donkey, the internal fighting in our clan does not allow you and other outsiders to judge.
, this is just a competition between juniors, how can it rise to the level of ethnic group Moro?"
"If you don't accept it, how about I fight with you?"
He is extremely domineering and murderous.
"Fellow Taoist Sheng Mian is right. It is already known to everyone that your Yuluo Divine City split into two halves, but you are still covering it up in front of us. Isn't this because there are three hundred taels of silver in this place?"
However, there was a young Lord in Ziyang Divine City who couldn't get used to it and made some mocking remarks.
Then, the young lords of Moro Divine City, Heavenly Prison Gate, Fox Fairy Ridge, and Scarlet Flame Divine City spoke in agreement, which immediately made Qingming's elders look livid and wanted to slap these people away.
He snorted heavily and glanced at the little collateral lord not far away who always had a calm expression and did not participate in the comments. His eyes were always on the two people fighting on the ring, as if he pretended not to hear the cold words of those people.
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"Oh, outsiders have bullied me to the point of being bullied, but you still don't care. Is it possible that our Yuluo Clan is really about to decline?"
He gritted his teeth secretly, but he felt very sad and melancholy.
At this time, Qing Ming and Qing Yan had already been fighting for a while. During this period, they had exchanged powerful magical killing moves several times, and their injuries were getting more and more serious.
But because Qing Ming also possesses the powerful divine phoenix bloodline, not only is he not weaker than Qing Yan in terms of attack and speed, but he also has more methods, which makes the latter quickly fall into a disadvantage, and there is a faint tendency to lose.
As time goes by, the situation becomes clearer and clearer, and people gradually realize why the direct line of Yuluo Shencheng is stronger than the collateral line.
There is a huge gap between having one top-level bloodline and having two!
In the entire Fengyu God Realm, there are few beings who can surpass Qing Ming in terms of blood. Some people even compare him with Yu Wuya. If they are of the same age and have the same cultivation level, who is stronger and which one is weaker?
?
Because the battle between Yu Wuya and Feng Jingtian was very restrained, everyone couldn't help but guess that these two men must have hidden some secret methods. Otherwise, in terms of the power they displayed, Qing Ming and Qing Yan were more in line with everyone's aura of being a powerful person.
Boom!
The war is endless, cruel and dangerous!
Another stick of incense passed, and the shadows of the two golden rocs became darker and darker, gradually becoming stained with a layer of blood. Both Qing Ming and Qing Yan were panting and scarred at this time.
However, the two men had strong willpower and crazy murderous intentions. They collided again and again, and caused terrible injuries from each other's bodies.
When the war reached its most critical moment, the two of them seemed to have reached their limit, and both launched the strongest building, Zhao.
Two golden rocs soared into the sky, swooping in and out quickly. The unprecedented sharp force brought out the rolling flames and high temperatures, squeezing the void and roasting it until it was twisted and broken.
But there is one difference. In the direction where Qing Ming is, there are more icy worlds crushing towards him, with frightening power.
On the scene, Qingyan's situation is worrying.
The crowd's eyes were fixed on the center of the two men, about to witness the outcome of this fateful battle.
It was at this time that Ye Chu's figure also appeared at the entrance light door on the first floor of the original divine tower. The first thing that caught his eye was the overwhelming array of light and runes in front of him, as well as the densely packed
The powerful ones from all major forces.
Of course, he also saw the two powerful forces erupting on the stage further ahead. He also recognized that the owners of these two forces were Qing Ming and Qing Yan, and his expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.
Although he had expected that there would be a dragnet waiting for him outside, how could Qing Ming and Qing Yan face each other? This was clearly a fight to the death!
He did not dare to act rashly, and the strong men who surrounded the entrance of the original tower did not pay attention to Ye Chu who came out. Instead, most of their attention fell on the two geniuses who were about to produce results.
Boom boom boom...
Suddenly, a ball of dazzling divine energy spread out in all directions from the center of the arena, and the violent aftermath exploded, causing countless people to panic and roll back.
The little lords gathered around with expressions on their faces, and they all took action to intercept this terrible aftermath storm. They couldn't help but secretly smacked their lips. These two were so powerful in battle. One or two little lords really couldn't stop this swift and violent attack.
Building Zhao collision aftermath.
When the loud roar spread rapidly and the scene gradually became calm, countless people stretched their necks and headed towards the ring.
Ye Chu was also worried about Qing Ming's safety and stared at the changes in the arena.
The results will be announced soon!
"really!"
Chen Xiang showed an expression that he had expected.
On the ring, Qing Ming was still standing like a god of war, but the blood holes and scratches on his body were so shocking. His face was pale, but his eyes never showed fear or decadence, because he was victorious.
Got it!
On the other side, Qing Yan was dying, lying on the ground twitching slightly. His appearance was even more miserable. Several wounds were almost fatal. Half of his head was evenly cut off, and the other half of his face was covered with a layer of frost. The cold air almost
To freeze his soul.
Completely lost combat effectiveness!
"Win!"
Everyone in the direct lineage of Yuluo Divine City was smiling happily, and a big stone finally fell to the ground in their hearts.
From now on, the younger generation of the Yuluo God Clan will always have only one voice, and that is Qing Ming!
The well-deserved genius is the strongest!
The elder of Qingming's junior lord even showed a happy smile, as if letting out a strong breath of evil breath, and subconsciously turned to the junior lord of the collateral branch not far away.
However, at this moment, before anyone could react, the little collateral lord rushed out suddenly, appeared directly in front of Qing Ming like teleporting, and raised his hand to grab him.
It was too fast and too sudden. Before Qing Ming could react from the emotion of the battle, he was about to watch a young Lord attack him. He wanted to dodge, but at this moment, he had very little combat power left. He was completely