Chapter 367 Blooming for a While

Confronting Wudao, Yuhuatian was defeated, leaving only one sentence, you are too far behind!

There is no way, shrouded in the cloud of demons, like a demon lord, untouchable, who can really become his opponent?

Bei Zhe Yun Zhuo!

Liu Tianlan!

Wudao stared at the two of them, and murmured, "I hope you don't let me down!"

Don't be disappointed!

The eyes of the crowd froze. In Wu Dao's eyes, only Bei Zhe Yunzhuo and Liu Tianlan were his opponents. The others were not qualified. .

But that's right, today's battle belongs to them, and the Barbarian Arena is just the stage for the three of them!

The crowd already had a conclusion in their minds, the dark horse turned into the sky and lost to Wudao, so there was no suspense that the three of them were the top three candidates, but who was the first, and still had to wait?

Thinking of the final battle, the crowd is full of anticipation!

On the side of the Yu clan, the patriarch of the Yu clan had an ugly face. His son, destined to be a dazzling figure, lost!

"It's only one match, Huatian, you are not defeated!"

The patriarch of the Yu clan yelled that it was only a battle, and nothing was settled until the end.

Yu Huatian's body must be fixed, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Wudao, "I will remember this battle!"

With a cold retort, Yuhuatian returned to his position. How could he, the number one genius of the Yu clan, be defeated!

On one side, Ye Wushuang watched calmly, with no sadness or joy on his face, and immediately turned to look at Di Qingxue, and said, "The fourth round, it's your turn!"

Di Qingxue nodded and walked up. She turned her head and stared at Ruo Xiangyi. In the previous battle, Ruo Xiangyi was defeated. Now, she wants to challenge her again.

"Before, you and I have fought against each other, and I lost to you. In this battle, I admit defeat!"

Ruo Xiangyi said lightly, her eyes, that kind of tenderness, her face, that kind of yearning, in her heart, the only thing is the person she is chasing so hard!

If it wasn't for the deal, she promised the forces behind her to win the top ten position, and her figure would not appear here.

Di Qingxue took a deep look at Ruo Xiangyi, it seemed that Ruo Xiangyi knew a lot, and she also hid too much in her heart!

Immediately retracting his gaze, Di Qingxue returned to his position and stood beside Ye Wushuang.

For the fifth round, it's time for Liu Tianlan!

He took a step forward and landed in the center of the battle platform. He glanced at Ye Wushuang, "I will kick out the three members of the Ancient Lingzong one by one, starting with you!"

Liu Tianlan pointed at Mo Wentian, he chose to challenge Mo Wentian.

The three members of the Gu Lingzong originally wanted to challenge Ye Wushuang, but Ye Wushuang had a bye, and Di Qingxue had a bye, so he challenged Mo Wentian.

"It depends on whether you have the ability!" Mo Wentian's figure also stepped forward, and his limelight was always covered by Ye Wushuang.

Once, how dazzling he was, the most outstanding disciple of the ancient spirit sect, the strongest genius in everyone's hearts, and he, Ye Wushuang, a tiny ant who never cared about it, how long did it take to stand in the same dazzling place, Ye Wushuang has captured His glory, he is not willing to take it back.

"war!"

With a sharp voice, Mo Wentian took a step forward.

His aura changed, he was no longer as gentle as before, he became domineering, his body shone with light, and a majestic and domineering figure spewed out from his mouth, covering his body.

This figure, like an overlord alive, has an extraordinary aura, and a vast and domineering aura spread out.

"It's so strong, Mo Wentian's aura is so strong, he has been hiding his clumsiness before, is he going to bloom on this most dazzling stage?"

Feeling the overlord's aura, the crowd was shocked. Before, Mo Wentian had remained calm, so it turned out that he was hiding his clumsiness!

Clang!

In the eyes of everyone, Liu Tianlan's figure also moved!

The sword is like a rainbow, and a terrifying sword power ripples out, chilling and sharp, spreading on the battle platform, endless, and the sword will never die!

"Heavenly Sword Art, Heavenly Sword Slays Demons!"

The endless sword intent is condensed and poured into the ancient sword. This ancient sword, like a dusty sword, bursts out with sharp edges, to kill evil spirits!

boom!

A sword, tearing apart the void, the terrifying sword intent enveloped Mo Wentian, falling down, unable to hide, the barbarian battle platform, although it was huge, but the momentum of the sword had already locked onto Mo Wentian.

Mo Wentian never thought of running away, he stepped forward, and the Overlord's shadow grew several times.

"Overlord Shaking Heaven Fist!"

With a roar of anger, the overlord surpassed the world, lifted the sky with his fist, and his fist print was like a mountain, rushed to the sky, collided with that terrifying sword, and wiped out that sword.

"The overlord surpasses the world, Mo Wentian's aura, domineering and invincible, I'm afraid this time, he is the strongest person in the ancient spirit sect!"

Looking at the figure of the invincible overlord, the crowd was shocked, he can compete with Liu Tianlan!

"boom!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian was extremely heroic in his heart, he heard the amazement of the crowd, he also saw the shock of the crowd, and all the glory returned.

Ye Wushuang, not as good as him, he is the strongest person in the ancient Lingzong!

boom!

Mo Wentian took advantage of the situation and punched Liu Tianlan again. Liu Tianlan narrowed his eyes, and the second form of Tianjianjue, Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi, met the attack. However, the Bawang Shaking Fist seemed to be able to shake the sky, violently shattering Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi of a sword.

"Hmph, one punch, I really thought it could shake the sky, the Heavenly Sword Jue, the sword defies the nine heavens!"

Liu Tianlan snorted coldly, sword shadows layered on top of each other, with him as the center, endless sword shadows spread out, slashing at Mo Wentian continuously.

Mo Wentian stepped forward, making mysterious handprints with both hands.

Seeing this, Ye Wushuang in the distance narrowed his eyes with a cold light. He is too familiar with these handprints, and they are the hands of Futian!

Mo Wentian, he really practiced Futian's hand modified by Ye Wushuang!

Destroy!

As soon as Mo Wentian drank, he snapped his hands together. Before Futian's hand could be used, his expression changed!

The meridians of the body are collapsing, how is this possible!

At a critical moment, how did this happen, and why?

Mo Wentian was furious and crazy, this battle was his best fight, and he wanted to surpass Ye Wushuang, why did this happen?

"what happened?"

The crowd was startled, Mo Wentian's aura was weakening!

Boom!

Taking advantage of this breath, Liu Tianlan's sword shadow enveloped him, and Mo Wentian also came back to his senses and punched out to block the attack, but his momentum had already weakened, and he was doomed to lose.

Boom!

The terrifying sword shadow collided with him, even if he resisted it was useless, his body was cut off and fell to the ground, with a puff, he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Liu Tianlan's figure fell in the center, sheathed the ancient sword, and said coldly: "How can a temporary bloom last, your heart is too impetuous, and you are destined to lose!"

After all, Liu Tianlan stepped back and glanced at Ye Wushuang. Next, it was Ye Wushuang who would use the sword in his hand to stain Ye Wushuang's blood!

Mo Wentian was still in a daze, he lost because of the changes around him.

Now many of his body's meridians have collapsed, and he was seriously injured. All of this happened suddenly, which made him unable to react in time.