After Sanxin monk was slightly taken aback, he said, "Young Daoyou Ye is really amazing, it's your turn to attack."

He sat down with his knees crossed and inspired the indestructible supernatural power of the King Kong, because the Buddha's blood is still burning, and now he is full of sacred aura, and the golden light is shining.

In the face of such a Buddhist expert, who else can do it?

To shoot at him, it was as if he was going against the sky.

Ye Yan didn't care, not to mention that he used to be a great emperor and was on par with the sky, but now he has the origin of the Dao, which is beyond the Dao of heaven in essence, why would he care about this so-called momentum?

He started to build up.

Here, his fist began to pulsate with thunder, but this blow was by no means only using the power of thunder, but colorful and all kinds of brilliance.

He mobilized all the laws and merged them into one punch, and, under his delicate control, these laws were not in danger of colliding with each other and bursting.

boom!

He threw this punch and hit the monk Sanxin hard.

At the same time, every particle in his body was releasing energy, adding stronger power to this blow.

Cards, cards, cards.

I saw numerous cracks appeared in the golden light of the Sanxin monk's body protection, and then shattered suddenly. The big monk's face changed greatly.

Bang, the big monk lay on the ground, blood dripping from his mouth.

"Little monk... lost!" The big monk said in a regretful tone.

If he burns another drop of Buddha's blood, he can actually stabilize King Kong, but his attacking power has almost reached the upper limit, which means that it should be difficult for him to hurt Ye Yan, and he has to hold the opponent's To attack, he had to keep burning the Buddha's blood.

It is destined to fail, and the Buddha's blood is wasted, so why bother?

The great monk is still very decisive, and the result remains the same, so he must not waste the Buddha's blood, but, losing to Ye Yan, he not only lost his face, but also shamed Buddhism's supernatural powers, causing him to be emotionally fluctuating, and even chant Amitabha Buddha. It's all difficult moods.

Ye Yan nodded and did not speak.

Comforting the other party, saying that King Kong's indestructible supernatural power is worthy of the best defense method in the world, but it is not enough to meet him, the ninth emperor who reincarnated and cultivated his own world.

This is not called comfort, but to show off.

Moreover, he has no obligation to comfort each other.

If you want to climb the peak of martial arts, having an indomitable mind and indestructible will is the most basic requirement.

"In this battle, Ye Yan wins!" the referee announced loudly.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Although the final battle has not yet started, the first place has been decided.

Ye Yan!

Even if he only ranks second in the end, the three first plus one second, he is still ranked first, unshakable.

Everyone looked at Yun Xiang and Wu Xinlan's battle group.

These two are not as "gentle" as Ye Yan and Sanxin Monk. I defend you and attack, you defend me, and take turns. They naturally use their best tricks, and they both want to knock each other down. The battle is extremely fierce. .

Wu Xinlan is worthy of being from the Wu clan, her qi and blood are extremely strong, which endows her with strong physical strength, physical defense, and tenacity. Unfortunately, when she encounters Yun Xiang, the imperial clan, she is not weaker than her in physique, and even needs to beyond.

The advantages of the Wu clan are not obvious, but in the competition of spells, the disadvantage of the Wu clan's difficulty in mastering the law is reflected.

Wu Xinlan's laws are not as loud as Yun Yun's, and they are not as profound as the other party's, so she is in a disadvantaged position after a long battle.

In fact, she was already strong enough, but she couldn't hold back her opponent was the imperial clan, and she had the upper hand in all aspects, making her completely unable to take advantage of her race.

After another 300 rounds, Wu Xinlan was defeated by half a move.

No one dared to underestimate this beauty of the Wu clan. With such a battle strength, she absolutely crushed 99% of her peers, and her opponent was the imperial clan. Although she lost this battle, she was still honored.

But Wu Xinlan frowned slightly, looking extremely unhappy.

Did Saint Wu Ming let her come here just to get the third and fourth rankings?

How could it be, of course she went for the first one, but unfortunately, she disappointed Saint Wu Ming.

However, when she and Yun Xiang found out that Ye Yan was the other winner of the semifinals, they were both shocked.

Wu Xinlan laughed while disappointed.

Yun Xiang also didn't have the last laugh!

Before the battle, he was already defeated.

The first is Ye Yan!

Yun Xiang clenched his fists with both hands, and his brows were full of anger and unwillingness.

He, the dignified emperor, although he has always rejected this identity, but he also has the pride of the emperor, and naturally he must strive for the first place no matter what he does.

But now he lost.

What annoyed him even more was that the battle wasn't over yet.

He looked at Ye Yan, and the fighting spirit grew.

No matter what, he will fight this person once and do his best.

"Have an hour's rest, and then have the final battle." The referee said.

Ye Yan and Yun Xiang both stepped aside and rested.

An hour is not too short, but not too long.

Soon, the final battle begins.

Ye Yan against Yun Xiang.

"The confrontation between the two imperial clans."

"Although the first place in this Tianjiao meeting has been determined, there are suspense in this battle."

"I'm optimistic about Yun Xiang, but he has the advantage of a big realm."

"Me too, although Ye Yan defeated Monk Sanxin, the comparison between the two was purely offensive and defensive, not actual combat power."

"Yun Xiang will win, no matter how you look at it, there is no reason for him to lose."

"really."

All the bosses nodded their heads, completely disapproving of Ye Yan, even though he was already number one this time, while Yun Xiang was number two.

"Let's start." The referee announced that the game could be played.

However, Yun Xiang was not in a hurry to take action, but clenched his fists to Ye Yan: "Sorry first, I didn't have a fair fight with you."

Imperial clan, this kind of demeanor is still there.

Ye Yan smiled: "No, I think this is more fair."

Fight with the realm?

It's not that Ye Yan looks down on anyone, but really, even if the other eight great emperors are resurrected, it is impossible to compete with him - unless those eight also master the origin of the Dao!

As the ninth emperor, do you still have to fight at the same level as others?

It's also unfair.

So, let you have a big realm.

"This battle... I will do my best." Yun Xiang said solemnly, "The imperial family... do not allow failure!"

Ye Yan nodded: "Okay!"

Yun Xiang took a long breath and emptied all his emotions, only a high-spirited fighting spirit.

"Zhan Feng!" He said softly, and with a flick of his finger, a stream of light slashed towards Ye Yan.

However, before the streamer could reach Ye Yan, the streamer dimmed and dissipated completely.

Ye Yan smiled: "Since you have to do your best, why do you still need to test?"

Yun Xiang raised his eyebrows, and his body began to release a terrifying aura.