The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

"Suspend?"

Ye Moyi, said: "The choice of Yu Weimo's choice to surrender is to know that he is not Zhang Ruofan's opponent, but I will not choose to give up, even if my hope of victory is only 10%, I have to fight for it. I have to fix the quota."

"Oh?"

The curator was surprised and did not seem to think that Ye Mo did not choose to surrender. He also looked at Huang Zhanchen and said: "Ye Mo chose to continue the battle. You just finished the war, do you want to take a break?"

"No, the injury just now can't affect me. Since he wants to fight with me, I will naturally respect his choice. I will also fight with him with the most powerful strength. It is also my respect for him. ""

Huang Chuanchen said faintly.

Obviously, he does not want to delay the time. He wants to use this last battle to end this battle. He is also a little eager to see the ancient ruins.

"Ye Mo, just playing a battle with Huangfu, it is difficult to play my true strength. Next, I will motivate me to be the strongest means of the Yellow River and defeat you directly. It is also a respect for you. You are a world. It’s not easy for Wang to go to this step!"

Huang Yongchen adjusted his breathing, and his injuries quickly healed. To their extent, the physical injury has no effect on them.

"Seven streams of the Yellow River?"

Ye Mo's brow wrinkled, he knows that Huang Yongchen has just lost the North Magic Flying Smoke, but this is entirely because there is a huge power gap, if let him really play the strength, it is absolutely earth-shattering.

"let's start!"

Huang Yongchen's body movement directly appeared in Ye Mo's body. As the shadow follows, the whole person's divinity is very natural. He simply does not know when he will launch an attack.

However, Ye Moss did not have any fear, and he seized the eternal degeneration in his hands. A fierce wave swept through a large number of storms to protect his body.

At this time, Huang Yongchen also shocked him in front of him, saying: "The Yellow River shock!"

Bang, a large number of floods, summoned from the void, inside, it seems that there are countless sea beasts, rolling inside and fluttering, and finally directly attacked Ye Mo, to break Ye Mo's defense, flooding Ye Mo directly.

"Ye Mo, this is the first move of my seven streams of yellow river, I want to see, you can bear a few tricks!"

The voice of Huang Yongchen was transmitted from the Yellow River.

"Transformed!"

Ye Mo did not dare to care about it, directly urging the rebellious figure to incarnate the embodiment of the eternal **** king. At the same time, the body of the nine-nine-nine maps all invaded the martial arts Dan Pill, forming the most powerful state, and he embraced both hands. Eternal crossings have risen dozens of times, and the eternal spirit of the dragons and the dragons are dying. Wanlong Qiming, countless forces, burst out from his body, and slammed into the flood.

Boom!

The entire space was turbulent and directly broke the Yellow River impact.

"Oh? Is this your true strength? However, my Yellow River impact has seven strokes, so that you can see the second trick, the Yellow River 诛 神!"

The water of the Yellow River, constantly fluctuating, actually condensed countless spears, exuding amazing waves of water, crazy holes passing through, and not knowing how much space to destroy.

This move is definitely a trick to kill.

"Dragon and Phoenix combined!"

Ye Mo waved his hands, and the dragons and phoenixes of the flames slammed away and went straight to collide. Once again, Huang Bingchen’s blow was stopped.

"Heavenly gods? Then I will pick up my third move, above the countercurrent!"

Huang Yongchen was hidden in the Yellow River and rushed straight out. In his body, he also exuded an invisible shackle that shrouded the entire space.

Suddenly, Ye Mo felt that his body seemed to enter a field, the field of the Yellow River. His whole body seemed to be in a state of countercurrent. As for Huang Yongchen, holding a long stick in his hand, he suddenly slammed against Ye Mo. Come.

"kill!"

Ye Mo also spurred the domain of the dead, shrouded the whole piece of void, turned into a black, like an abyss, constantly weakening Huang Zhanchen.

He also directly blasted a stick and collided with Huang Confucius. However, at this time, Huang Zhanchen, who was originally a rainbow, suddenly spit out a blood. The whole person fell directly from the air and fell on the platform. , almost fainted the past.

When everyone saw this scene, it was also a shock, and they did not know what happened. They thought that Ye Mo defeated Huang Yongchen.

"what happened?"

Ye Mo converges on the field of the death, and landed on the platform. His face showed a puzzled expression and said: "Is it the sequelae of the magic master who seriously injured him?"

"How is it possible? Huang Zhengchen actually lost?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Several masters can't believe that Huang Yongchen will lose to Ye Mo. This scene is very sudden.

Zhang Ruofan checked a lot of Huang Chuanchen and found that he had already fainted in the past. He rushed over and asked him: "Ye Mo, what method did you just use? How can you lose to the strength of Huang Yongchen? ?"

He and Huang Zhanchen are also enemies and friends. He naturally does not want Huang Chuanchen’s unclearness.

"I don't know what's going on?"

Ye Mo shook his head and explained: "I was just about to meet him, and he suddenly squirted blood and fell from the air."

"You are nonsense!"

Zhang Ruofan said coldly: "You must have spurred something magical, seriously injured Huang Zhanchen, and now Huang Confucius is unconscious, and no one believes you."

"Zhang Ruofan, I believe that Ye Mo will not use any magic weapon, and there must be something wrong with it."

Lin Biaofei flew over and stood in front of Ye Mo. He said: "If Ye Mo used some magic weapon, the curator could not observe ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Moreover, there are several Yanhuang alliance behind this battle. The elders watched the battle. Is it because of their knowledge that they still can’t see what is coming?”

"Okay, don't quarrel!"

The curator said faintly: "This battle, Ye Mosheng wins, as for Huang Zhanchen, the elders of the Yanhuang Alliance will handle it, and Huangfuji, you must accept the examination of several elders to confirm that your identity is correct. Will recognize your grades."

"no problem!"

The magic flying smoke smiled and didn't care.

At this time, several elders also appeared. The reality checked a lot of emperors, and then he treated the wounds for Huang Zhanchen. After talking with the curator, he left with Huang Yongchen.

Nine people are also standing in the hall, waiting for the announcement of the results.

"The competition has finally come to an end. First of all, congratulations to you, nine people, each of whom can get a hall. After the meeting, you can go directly to the library to choose. As for the top three, you can visit the historical site. What adventures can you get, it depends on your personal creation!"

The curator announced loudly. He waved his arm and the secret door on the side of the wall slowly opened. He said, "You, all go in, except for the top three warriors, after you finish the temple, you will leave directly. The three can move on and enter the historical sites."

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