Chapter 197 The Final Battle

On the Tianwu stage, Tailong transformed into a half-body diamond ape, with the shadow of the ancient ape shrouding him. He was so powerful that he was like a demon god descending to the world, and he was irresistible.

At this moment, the eyes of the people in the stands looking at Tailong changed. Before, they thought that this person was unknown, while Long Aotian was famous and powerful. He would definitely win this battle, but the outcome was far beyond everyone's expectations.

Now Long Aotian was buried in the ruins, and his life or death was unknown. The envoys of the Northern Dragon Kingdom no longer cared about etiquette and flew directly to the Tianwu stage to rescue Long Aotian from the ruins and left the Tianwu field directly. They no longer had the face to stay here.

Lin Xuan saw this scene and did not stop it. Long Aotian was a genius cultivated by the Northern Dragon Kingdom with extraordinary talent. If he fell in the Zhuifeng Kingdom, it would be difficult to guarantee that the Northern Dragon Kingdom would not break the agreement, and the situation would be difficult to control at that time.

On the other side, Lin Yurong stared at the ancient ape on the Tianwu stage in amazement, his eyes revealed an extremely shocked look. He couldn't imagine such a scene at all. It seemed that Tailong in the hall was still holding back.

"Good!" Lin Xuan stood up excitedly, with a brilliant smile on his face, extremely proud, waving his hand, and said to Tailong: "In this battle, my Zhuifeng country wins!"

As this voice fell, a thunderous cheer broke out in the Zhuifeng country area. This battle was earth-shaking and showed the style of Zhuifeng country. Although they had never heard of Tailong's name, it was no longer important. The important thing was that he had won.

The faces of the envoys of the five countries were not very good. They finally won a game and thought that the victory would continue, but they didn't expect that Zhuifeng country would have such a capable person, and even Long Aotian was defeated.

Lin Xuan was in high spirits at this time. He suddenly looked at Lin Yuyang with undisguised admiration in his eyes. If he hadn't strongly recommended Tailong and Qin Xuan, the Wind Chasing Country would have lost without a doubt. However, now with these two people, the competition has turned around. As long as they win one more game, they can force the five countries to retreat.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something. Three battles have been fought, and Qin Xuan and another person from the Wind Chasing Country are left. Tianluo Jue from the Five Countries has not made a move yet, so his existence must be taken into consideration.

After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Next game, Xu Yin will fight."

Everyone heard this and looked at the Wind Chasing Country's grandstand area. They saw a young man standing up. He looked very young. He was in the early second level of the Yuanfu Realm and was considered a dragon among men. This time, he would fight.

Obviously, Lin Xuan made this decision after careful consideration. After all, Tailong's performance just now was too amazing, which made him look forward to Qin Xuan with Tailong and wanted to make him the finale.

If Tianluo Jue plays in this battle, Xu Yin will definitely lose, but Qin Xuan is likely to win the next one, so their Zhuifeng country will still win.

If Tianluo Jue plays in the next battle, Xu Yin has a chance to win this battle. Even if he loses, there is still Qin Xuan. His strength is still a mystery, but it is better than Xu Yin.

Therefore, in comparison, Lin Xuan decided to put the final decisive battle on Qin Xuan.

Xu Yin walked onto the Tianwu stage, his expression was calm on the surface, but he was very nervous in his heart. Obviously, he also knew that this was an extremely embarrassing and crucial battle. His opponent was likely to be Tianluo Jue, the strongest among the five countries, so he was naturally a little panicked.

The envoys of the Great Yuan Kingdom and the Tianluo Kingdom looked at each other, as if they were discussing something. Finally, they all looked at Lin Xuan. The envoy of the Great Yuan Kingdom clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, this time, our Great Yuan Kingdom will fight."

"Are you so confident that you will win?" A strange color flashed in Lin Xuan's eyes. They did not send Tianluo Jue to fight, which must be because they had great confidence in Murong Fusu and believed that they would win this time.

Hearing that his opponent was not Tianluo Jue, Xu Yin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. As long as it was not Tianluo Jue, there was still hope.

Murong Fusu slowly walked down from the Great Yuan Kingdom's stands and climbed onto the Tianwu Stage. He looked at Xu Yin indifferently and said proudly, "You are not my opponent. Get out of here and there is still hope of survival."

"It's too early for you to say that before the war even starts!" Xu Yin said without showing any weakness. He was also the proud hero of the Zhuifeng Kingdom. How could he allow Murong Fusu to humiliate him like this?

"The ignorant are fearless." Murong Fusu sneered, his figure flashed, and he rolled towards Xu Yin like a whirlwind, with a fierce momentum.

Xu Yin's pupils shrank slightly, and he stretched out his hands forward, condensed the mysterious light palm print, and blasted forward, but the palm print fell on the whirlwind, but it was like a chop on the divine wall, and it couldn't shake the whirlwind at all.

"I said, you are too weak." A voice came from the whirlwind, revealing a strong sense of disdain.

The white marks under Murong Fusu's eyes suddenly became bright, as if it contained the art of the great way. In his body, a strange and unpredictable force was flowing. The next moment, he opened his mouth and roared, and the terrifying sound waves shook the void, like the roar of an ancient giant elephant.

Xu Yin's ears echoed with the roar of the faceless face, and he felt that his eardrums were about to be shattered. His heart was trembling wildly. He tried his best to condense the defensive light curtain to prevent the sound waves from penetrating, but the sound waves were too terrible and ignored all obstacles.

"Take my punch." Murong Fusu soared into the air with his long hair flying. He waved his hand, and a huge palm print with the power to destroy the world condensed in the void, filled with a terrible aura. When his palm fell, it was like the pressure from heaven and earth, suffocating people.

"Murong Fusu, don't go too far!" Xu Yin's eyes flashed with a sharp look. As a famous figure in the Wind Chasing Country, his strength would not be too bad. Suddenly, a long spear appeared in his hand, and he stabbed at the palm print above his head.

The long spear released a brilliant light, gathering thousands of forces on one point. It was so powerful that it hit the palm print, and the void seemed to solidify, and everything seemed to be still.

"Crack!"

There was only a crisp sound of breaking, and a small crack appeared in the middle of the palm print, and then a stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the crack began to spread around. After a few seconds, the palm print was covered with small cracks, like broken glass.

Xu Yin's mouth corners rose slightly, but before he could be proud for long, he saw Murong Zhe stepping forward, grabbing his big hand forward, and then clenching it, an invisible force permeated, and a series of ancient loud noises appeared out of thin air, surrounding Xu Yin, and the space seemed to be closed.

"Wanxiang Magic Skill!" Qin Xuan suddenly remembered that Murong Zhe had used this magical power to fight him, but unfortunately his body had become a spirit at that time, and Murong Zhe could do nothing about it.

He had personally experienced the horror of the Xuanwu Body and Wanxiang Magic Skill, but in his opinion, Wanxiang Magic Skill could summon giant elephants to fight, which was extremely terrifying in both killing and defense, while the Xuanwu Body was only more powerful in defense.

In a flash, dozens of ancient giant elephants surrounded Xu Yin, and their giant hooves trampled the void crazily. Waves of power that destroyed the world swept through the void. Xu Yin's face was pale, and he felt that his heart was trampled by the giant elephants, and even breathing became difficult.

"Murong Zhe obviously has the upper hand. It seems that Xu Yin will lose this game." Many people whispered.

A trace of worry appeared between Lin Xuan's eyebrows. It seems that the thing he was most worried about has happened. Xu Yin is not inferior to Murong Zhe, and this game is destined to lose.

Hope can only be placed on Qin Xuan, who has not yet made a move.

Sure enough, not long after, a shocking sound erupted in the void, and the giant hoof of an ancient giant elephant stomped on Xu Yin's chest. The terrifying power directly kicked him out and fell under the Tianwu Stage, with no breath left.

"How presumptuous!" The faces of many ministers of Zhuifeng Kingdom were extremely cold. Murong Fusu was so ruthless that he killed Xu Yin in the territory of Zhuifeng Kingdom and in front of the emperor. It was simply arrogant.

Lin Xuan's face was extremely gloomy, his eyes staring at Murong Fusu, his body was filled with terrible pressure, and he said in a deep voice: "Murong Fusu, why did you kill our players? In the previous battles, our players showed mercy."

A cunning look flashed in Murong Fusu's eyes, and he bowed to Lin Xuan respectfully and said: "It's Fusu's fault. This magical power is too powerful. Fusu has not been able to control its power so far. I hope the emperor will forgive me."

"You are talking nonsense." Lin Yuyang said coldly. He could clearly use the power of the giant elephant skillfully just now. How could he say that he was not properly controlled? It was completely a sophistry.

Lin Xuan was so experienced that he naturally saw that Murong Fusu intended to do so, but he had no reason to punish him. After all, this was a competition, and casualties were inevitable.

So far, four battles have been fought, two wins and two losses, and only the crucial fifth game is left.

"Brother Qin, I've gotten rid of you this time, but if you really can't beat me, don't force yourself. Save your life first!" Lin Yuyang said to Qin Xuan with a serious face. Although he and Qin Xuan are good friends, he doesn't want Qin Xuan to lose his life for a duel. If so, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, without any sign of nervousness. Instead, he joked, "Brother Lin is free and unrestrained in my impression. I didn't expect that Brother Lin also worries about worldly affairs."

"Alas." Lin Yuyang sighed and said helplessly, "All this has been destined. I can't stay out of it. If I can survive this catastrophe, I will leave Zhuifeng and pursue my martial arts."

Qin Xuan heard this and looked at Lin Yuyang deeply. At this moment, he may be the most real him. Although he has a heart that yearns for freedom, he is entangled in worldly affairs and is willing but unable to do so.

Murong Fusu walked down the Tianwu Stage in a leisurely manner, but did not immediately return to the seat of the Great Yuan Kingdom. Instead, he stopped in front of the Tianluo Kingdom and said lightly: "Everyone says that you are gifted and the best among the five countries. I hope you won't let me down."

When everyone heard this, their eyes all turned to the same person, the most dazzling existence of the Tianluo Kingdom, Tianluo Jue.