As Jiang Chengyan's words fell, a gust of wind suddenly fell from the sky and swept across the entire arena.

Yan Shu's hair was blown up, and she squinted her eyes and saw a blood-red cloud appeared on top of their heads, and an indescribable aura was radiating from it.

"This is......"

Yan Shu looked at Jiang Chengyan in the distance, and there was also a red light lingering around him, looking majestic and inviolable. The pair of Shura pupils oozing blood light was staring at him.

"Secret Meaning: Shura's True Body, Arrived!"

Accompanied by this call, a giant foot stepped out from the burning clouds. Its toes were like crescent moons, and a string of scarlet rosary hung at its ankles, which was as big as the entire ring, and it was lingering with a breath of gods and demons, which was intimidating.

The spectators around couldn't help but take a few steps back. The scene was too captivating, and it seemed like another world's existence was coming here. The breath made them feel palpitations and frightened just by looking at it.

Yan Shu felt a pressure that seemed to collapse. His sharp tiger teeth, which were unusually sharp, pierced out of his lips, and his pupils turned into a vertical line. Facing this move, he finally stopped calming his wind.

The Eastern Gods clan claims to be the successor of the gods because of the secret meaning of Shura Eyes. When the Shura Eye is in the realm of worship, he can summon the statue of Shura God. When he reaches the realm of the feathering, he is like a waving his arm, like a god coming in person. He is almost the true immortality of all dharmas without invasion.

Although Jiang Chengyan is only a second-grade, the divine blood in his body is naturally more talented than Jiang Xu's kind, and he can already unseal this secret meaning. Although he only has one hand or foot, it is enough.

Yan Shu's whole body burst out with black light, and a roar turned into a black and white tiger. He was at the center of his feet, and immediately withstood the huge pressure and ran towards the side of the ring.

call out!

When Jiang Chengyan saw Yan Shu want to dodge, his hands were instantly closed, and the golden bell curse on his body turned into streamers and gathered in the palm of his hand. Then he expanded it and turned into a golden ring, and then threw it forward and rushed forward.

The golden ring suddenly arrived, tied the tiger's two hind legs together. Looking back at the tiger's eyes, it was filled with a fierce murderous aura.

The Shura foot also stepped on the ring, making a deafening sound, and stepped on Yan Shu firmly on the soles of the feet. The smooth ring cast by the thousand-year-old materiatite of Sun Moon Lake actually raised the smoke and dust soaring into the sky. Someone heard the crunching and shattering sound on the ring, which showed how powerful this attack was.

A second-grade master cannot transform into a colorful Feng Feiyu, and it will almost certainly end with this kick.

Jiang Chengyan hit the ground with his toes and bent over his mouth slightly. His pupil power had been consumed almost the same. Thanks to this ring restricting Yan Shu's activities, otherwise it would be difficult to hit with his speed.

But since you have won the game, the outcome is already...

"Dragon and tiger fight with each other!"

With a roar, the shadow of Shura that had not yet completely disappeared was penetrated by a white light. The next moment, it disappeared into a light spot in the sky, and the one standing there was Yan Shu, who had already returned to his human form.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth, and black and white divine lights floated on his body. His entire aura was not only unswept, but even more vigorous and explosive.

"Huh, this move is really powerful..."

Yan Shu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the black light on his body slowly weakened, while the white light became more and more bright. Then he stepped on his feet and rushed out like a cannonball. The white light on his left hand became claws, and the nearby ground was cut with white scratches. Claw Feng could take the life of a cultivator in the Transformation Realm.

The tiger-shaped afterimage appeared behind him, Yan Shu's face was ferocious, and he rushed to Jiang Chengyan in a few moments. At this time, Jiang Chengyan's spiritual power was exhausted and he could not resist at all in the face of this howling blow.

Bang!

When Yan Shu was about to tear Jiang Chengyan apart, a hand that suddenly appeared in front of him tightly held his tiger claws, and the aura on his body also disappeared instantly. Yan Shu frowned and looked at it, and it was Lie Hun who stopped him.

Lie Shou glanced at him expressionlessly and said, "Jiang Chengyan has already left the boundary and admitted defeat. This battle is won by the Northern Frontier."

Yan Shu turned his head and looked at it. Jiang Chengyan had stepped out of the field at some point. Seeing him looking, Jiang Chengyan chuckled, shrugged and walked downstairs, not seeming to take his loss in his heart.

Yan Shu also withdrew his gaze, slowly pulled his hand back, and walked downstairs on the other side.

Neither the Northern Territory nor the Dayuan Kingdom was surprised by this result. Although Jiang Chengyan's Shura secret meaning once gained the upper hand after the appearance of Jiang Chengyan's appearance, Yan Shu's poems were also weird and domineering. As the background's number one strong enemy, it is reasonable that he can defeat the genius of the East God clan.

In the stands, the green light in Song Zhi's eyes slowly disappeared, and he also had speculation about Yan Shu's victory.

The reason why he could not die at the feet of Shura seemed to be because Yan Shu's tribute to the "Minghu" had the ability to devour the spirit and seize the energy. It not only melted the Shura's true body, but even used this spiritual power to activate the technique, so he was only shocked and injured.

"This person is so hard to deal with."

After Jiang Chengyan stepped down, she walked to Jiang Yazhen and sat down to adjust her breathing. After glancing at Jiang Yazhen, he asked, "Don't you want to know how he cracked my Shura true body?"

"The dignified Shura Eye can't win in one game." Jiang Yazhen didn't even look at him and sneered.

"Ha, you can't die."

Jiang Chengyan withdrew his gaze, and a cold light flowed through his eyes, saying meaningfully.

The next battle started quickly, and Jiang Yazhen and Yan Shu both stood on the ring early and looked at each other.

Although Yan Shu had just experienced a big battle, his breath was still stable. He held his hands in front of his chest and stared at Jiang Yazhen from a distance, with a calm face.

Jiang Yazhen closed her eyes and quietly waited for the sound of drumbeats.

If there is no accident, this will probably be the last showdown on the first day.

When the war drums sounded, the two of them did not attack immediately, as if they were the first three battles, but they all stood still, as if they were waiting for something quietly.

"Why, are you not using your illusion?" Yan Shu asked.

Jiang Yazhen's eyes gradually shone purple light, purple tree vines rose from the ground, with a trace of crystal light, as if falling into a dream.

Yan Shu glanced around and looked at Jiang Yazhen again. She couldn't see her figure, as if she had disappeared out of thin air.

Yan Shu curled the corners of his mouth, then slowly closed his eyes, and slowly walked forward.

With Gu Yuan's previous experience, he didn't want to stop at the edge of the ring. In the hallucination of Rakshasa Eye, distance, direction, and time would become less sensitive, and he walked in before he got the wrong direction.

Yan Shu, who had his eyes closed, believed that his judgment would not go wrong. After walking about twenty steps, he stopped moving and opened his eyes.

At this moment, in front of him was the other end of the ring, and he would step out of the ring one step forward.

Yan Shu shook his head, knowing that his current position is the center of the arena, and all this is a trick of illusion.

Jiang Yazhen was still missing. Yan Shu waved the vines around him with his hand. The vines immediately tangled up like snakes and were shattered by his muscles and bones. Fortunately, Yan Shu stopped moving and chose to wait and see.

Although Yan Shu on the stage was calm, everyone in the audience looked at each other.

Because from their perspective, Yan Shu stood in the center of the ring motionless, while Jiang Yazhen kept turning around him and making seals, but he was indifferent, as if he hadn't seen it.

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Let me say a few words:

There are indeed many situations and twists and turns about this book recently, which may be because the content may not be as interesting and vivid as before. Recently, some book friends have abandoned books. Actually, I understand and don’t say anything. After all, it’s my problem.

However, writing a book as a pleasure for me now has put a lot of pressure on me. The results of this book are not ideal, but the story is actually very complete. I believe that the day when the book is finished is a very good story. I am also looking forward to the arrival of that day, so I will definitely not give up halfway and will be completed successfully.

Regarding the quality of books, I need some time to solve problems in my life (it's a hurry to write books). I would like to thank the book friends who have been reading silently. If you think the update is too slow or you can wait for one day to come back and read it. Maybe it's already finished by then.

Book friends who have read from a small website can also choose to read on QQ. There is no charge, which is considered to be support for me. I need to reflect on it and promote the plot to return to the previous state. Alas, I'm sorry for everyone recently, sorry.
Chapter completed!