Yang Xiaobao said silently, his face was solemn, his eyes were cold, and his gentian was too late to fight back, so he could only save himself.
At this critical moment of life and death, I silently recalled that the breathing method I practiced in the sun, followed by the tremendous blood and energy flowing from the body, gushing again!
The vision of the ancient god's blood and energy behind him was already very empty, and the vision of the ancient god holding the sun's hand dissipated at this time and returned to Yang Xiaobao's body.
Although the qi and blood have only recovered a little, it is enough.
The sound of thunder blooming in the sky was like the sound of thunder, and Yang Xiaobao shouted angrily, shaking the whole world.
The other hand suddenly punched Qin Chen and his sword with all his strength!
The unparalleled physical power of the Zhenwu realm, the strong blood and energy power that had recovered for a moment, and the true energy of the whole body surged in. It was the most terrifying punch that Yang Xiaobao had blown out with his last force!
"Kill you!"
Qin Chen roared angrily, holding a long sword in his hand, moving forward!
The qi and blood burning had reached the point where it was about to dissipate, so it simply poured all the true qi into a sword, and the blood was stained with sword energy.
The fist wind is torn apart, and the sword energy is killed!
Yang Xiaobao and Qin Chen's last blow finally collided with each other in the smoke and dust all over the sky, and the true energy roared.
The boundless wave of air rushes away, with true energy, mixed with sword energy, and scattered from all directions.
"Yu!"
The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. It was the first time since the Tianjiao Club that he had faced the contestants so seriously.
A pagoda was sacrificed in his hand, all over, as if cast by a two-color jade. At this time, the true energy was infused, and the pagoda stimulated a ray of light, and then it turned into a light curtain to soar into the sky, covering the entire arena.
Rumble!!!
The boundless air waves bombarded the pagoda light curtain with true energy and sword energy, causing a violent explosion again.
"In the situation just now, if you don't use the Double Color Jade Crystal Tower, you'll be afraid something will happen."
When the middle-aged man saw that the audience was safe, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
As the final blow of the two ended, everyone's hearts tightened in the viewing table, looking tightly at the ring in the light curtain, wanting to know who was the final winner.
Old Ming, Lu Qing, Pei Qing and Zhang Fang were no exception. As for Yun Ziyan, Xiaoyu, and even Ling'er who returned to the viewing table, he was even more nervous.
Fortunately, the smoke and dust quickly dissipated, revealing the basically erased ring, leaving only a few broken ring foundations.
Yang Xiaobao fell on one side and Qin Chen was also lying on the side. Both of them were in a defeat.
"A tie?"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly when he saw this scene.
Such things have happened in the genius meetings of all generations. Both sides have lost their resistance or even become coma, so they can only be considered a draw.
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man jumped and came to the two of them. After a little check, he announced, "Lu Qing and Qin Chen were both in a coma, I announce..."
"etc……"
Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly stopped him.
"It's not a draw, he's still awake!"
"Such a terrible monster, this hasn't fainted,"
"All this kind of bloody battle can survive. This is the real monster!"
...
Everyone looked at it when they heard the sound. It turned out that Yang Xiaobao woke up and grabbed one of the middle-aged man's feet, and all kinds of cheers immediately broke out.
"I won this game!"
Yang Xiaobao shook his head, the mask on his face was torn and almost completely disintegrated, revealing his true face.
"Well... the number one in the Tianjiao Club. Lu Qing!"
Seeing Yang Xiaobao awaken, the middle-aged man changed his tone and announced the news of Yang Xiaobao's victory!
"Huh...is almost."
Yang Xiaobao sighed slightly, looked at Qin Chen who fainted, and had a strange look in his eyes.
"Young Master!"
At this time, Old Ming and his maid came over and hurriedly hugged Qin Chen.
"Please remember that all the top ten contestants of the Tianjiao Society have been qualified to participate in the Tianjiao Society in Wusheng City in two years. Don't miss such a grand event."
The middle-aged man took back the pagoda and put it in his arms, while circulating his true energy and spreading the voice throughout the audience.
Then he turned to look at Lu Qing, and the maid Ming, who was treating Qin Chen in a coma, and said, "I hope I will see you again in Wu Sheng City in two years! This is my token. In Wu Sheng City, someone will bring you to find me. At that time, the time comes.
I will take you to the genius 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 slightly, he took the token and squeezed out a gratitude smile.
He knew that this was a middle-aged man protecting him, and said in front of Mr. Ming that it was to prevent Mr. Ming from being overwhelmed by anger and killing him regardless of the consequences.
"snort……"
As expected, when he heard the middle-aged man talking, Old Ming snorted coldly and quickly left with Qin Chen.
"Sooner or later, the young master will come to take revenge!"
The maid said harshly, glared at Yang Xiaobao, and then followed Mr. Ming to leave.
"Avenge your revenge, heal your injuries before talking about it."
Yang Xiaobao was very calm on the surface, but in fact he was sneering in his heart.
He was not a good person either. He had not stopped fighting against Qin Chen before.