Yang Xiaobao remained silent, his face was solemn, his eyes were filled with cold electricity, and he had no time to fight back with the gentian in his hand, so he had no choice but to save himself.
At this critical moment of life and death, I silently recalled in my heart the Sun Breathing Technique that I had practiced immersed myself in. Then, the majestic blood energy flowing up and down my body spurted out again!
The shadow behind him, which was originally much insubstantial, was about to dissipate. The ancient god's blood and energy holding the sun in his hand dissipated on his own initiative and returned to Yang Xiaobao's body.
Although Qi and blood have only recovered a little, it is enough.
The bloom was like the sound of thunder in the sky, Yang Xiaobao shouted angrily, and the sound shook all directions.
He punched Qin Chen head-on with his other hand and hit him with all his strength!
The unparalleled physical strength of the True Martial Realm, the power of the blood that restored its peak for a moment, and the whole body's true energy all surged in and condensed into this punch. It was the most terrifying punch Yang Xiaobao had ever thrown with his last strength!
"Kill you!"
Qin Chen roared angrily, holding a long sword and moving forward indomitably!
The qi and blood were burning to the point where they were about to dissipate, so he simply poured all the true qi into the sword, and the blood was stained with the sword qi.
The fist wind tears apart, the sword energy kills!
Yang Xiaobao and Qin Chen made the final blow, and finally collided with each other amid the smoke and dust in the sky and the roar of true energy.
Boundless air waves rushed away, carrying true energy, mixed with sword energy, and scattered in all directions.
"Royal!"
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. It was the first time since the Tianjiao Association that he was so serious about facing a contestant.
He held out a pagoda in his hand, which was green and white, as if it were made of two-color jade. At this time, he was filled with true energy, and the pagoda inspired a ray of light, which then turned into a light curtain and soared into the sky, covering the entire arena.
Rumble!!!
The boundless air waves bombarded the pagoda light screen with true energy and sword energy, causing another violent explosion.
"In the situation just now, if we don't use the two-color jade crystal tower, I'm afraid something will happen."
When the middle-aged man saw that the spectators were safe, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
And as the final battle between the two ended, everyone in the spectator seats tightened their hearts and stared at the arena in the light curtain, wanting to know who was the final winner.
Ming Lao, Lu Qing, Pei Qing and Zhang Fang were no exception. As for Yun Ziyan, Xiaoyu, and even Ling'er who had returned to the spectator seats, they were even more nervous.
Fortunately, the smoke and dust quickly dissipated, revealing the arena that had been basically wiped away, leaving only a few incomplete foundations of the arena.
Yang Xiaobao fell on one side, and Qin Chen also lay on the other side. Both of them were hurt.
"A tie?"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
This kind of thing has happened in the past generations of genius gatherings. Both sides have lost their resistance and even passed out, so it can only be regarded as a draw.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man jumped up and came to the two of them. After a brief inspection, he announced, "Lu Qing and Qin Chen are both unconscious. I declare..."
"etc……"
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly stopped him.
"It's not a tie, he's still awake!"
"Such a terrifying monster, he didn't even faint,"
"If you can survive such a bloody struggle, you are the real monster!"
…
When everyone heard the sound and looked around, it turned out that Yang Xiaobao had woken up and grabbed one of the middle-aged man's feet. They immediately burst into cheers.
"I won this one!"
Yang Xiaobao shook his head. The mask on his face was in tatters and was about to be completely disintegrated, revealing his true face.
"Well... the first place in the Tianjiao Association is Lu Qing!"
Seeing that Yang Xiaobao had regained consciousness, the middle-aged man changed his tone and announced that Yang Xiaobao had won!
"Huh... almost."
Yang Xiaobao sighed slightly and looked at Qin Chen who had passed out, with a strange look in his eyes.
"Young Master!"
At this time, Ming Lao came over with his maid and hugged Qin Chen in a hurry.
"Please remember that the top ten contestants of the Tianjiao Association will be qualified to participate in the Wusheng City Tianjiao Association in two years. Don't miss such a grand event."
The middle-aged man took the pagoda back and put it in his arms, while circulating his Qi to spread the sound throughout the audience.
Then he turned to look at Lu Qing, Ming Lao and the maid who were treating Qin Chen who was unconscious, and said, "I hope to see you again in Martial Saint City in two years! This is my token, and someone will take you to find me in Martial Saint City. When the time comes,
I will take you to the Tianjiao meeting!"
After saying that, he took out a token from his arms and handed it to Yang Xiaobao.
"Thank you."
Yang Xiaobao's face turned pale, he took the token and smiled gratefully.
He knew that this was the middle-aged man trying to protect him, and he said it in front of Ming Lao, just to prevent Ming Lao from getting carried away by his anger and killing him regardless of his own concerns.
"snort……"
Sure enough, after hearing the middle-aged man's words, Ming Lao snorted coldly and led Qin Chen away quickly.
"Sooner or later, the young master will come to take revenge!"
The maid said fiercely, glared at Yang Xiaobao fiercely, and then left with Ming Lao.
"Let's take revenge and heal our wounds before we talk about it."
Yang Xiaobao looked very calm on the surface, but in fact he was sneering in his heart.
He is not a kind person, and he did not hold back when he fought Qin Chen fiercely before.