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The four treasures were put next to the ring together, and at this time, everyone in the audience looked at these four treasures with greed, but at this time, obviously no one dared to do it.

The powerhouses of the three major Yuan Ocean Realms in the Lost City are all there, and at this time, if anyone is stupid enough to pay attention to these four treasures, it will be really stupid.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Yun Gongzi to have such a heavy treasure on him, I'm really clumsy. Looking at Lin Yun, the iron-blooded boy said with a smile, but his smile was a little bitter.

Now that Lin Yun has taken out a treasure of the same value, if they want Lin Yun to take out the inheritance again, they must raise it again.

In the stands, the Iron Blood and Blood Refining Ancestors also turned pale, and the eyes of both of them inadvertently glanced at Ye Yunlong.

Seeing this, the corners of Ye Yunlong's mouth smiled slightly, and a touch of ridicule was revealed, wanting Lin Yun's inheritance, and asked me if Ye Yunlong had the inheritance?

There is no way, no one wants to fight Ye Yunlong to fight so hard.

"Prisoner Dragon, we haven't fought for a long time, let's let the two of us warm up the first game. Under the will of Iron Blood, the Iron Warrior looked at the Dragon Prisoner and said.

Ye Yunlong worked very hard, so the Blood Refining Ancestor had to prepare another treasure to deceive Lin Yun's inheritance, and the first competition was just to delay the iron-blooded son.

Hearing this, the Blood Refining Boy took the lead in retreating from the ring, and Lin Yun whispered as he passed by the Imprisoned Dragon, "They are just delaying time, you should be careful." ”

Hearing this, the imprisoned dragon still had a cold face, and did not reply, looking at the iron-blooded boy with a dead fish face.

"Please, I hope that the imprisoned dragon prince can keep ............ under his command" The iron-blooded prince looked at the imprisoned dragon and said, but before he could speak, the imprisoned dragon had already attacked.

I saw that the space ring on the imprisoned dragon's right hand flashed, and a short knife had appeared in his hand, and the weapon was used in the first move, which showed that the imprisoned dragon was planning to go all out.

The iron-blooded boy didn't expect the imprisoned dragon to be so desperate, as soon as he came up, he took out all his strength, and scolded in his heart, and the iron-blooded son's space ring also flashed, and a pair of fist gloves made of fine iron appeared instantly.

At the beginning, it was a dragon fight, and neither of them had the slightest reservation, to be precise, it should be that the imprisoned dragon did not have the slightest reservation, and the iron-blooded son was completely forced.

Everyone in the audience was excited, and the iron-blooded boy on the stage was bitter, today's goal was not to imprison the dragon, who knows what kind of madness he had, he just needed to delay the time, and now he was forced to show all his strength.

The strength of the two is equal, and it is naturally difficult to win, but the iron-blooded son who is not desperate has always had reservations, on the other hand, the imprisoned dragon is constantly attacking, and every time he makes frequent killing moves.

"Prisoner Dragon, are you crazy? It's just a ring match, you think it's a battle of life and death. "It can block the blow of the imprisoned dragon, and the iron-blooded boy is also furious at this time, this guy is a madman.

"Hmph, in my eyes, there is no difference between a ring match and a life and death match. Hearing this, the imprisoned dragon snorted coldly, and then the short knife slashed quickly.

"Seven knives, the first one. ”

The sword was like lightning, flashing cold and slashing towards the throat of the iron-blooded son, this lore seven knives, if anyone with extensive knowledge absolutely knows, is the martial art of the death row shelter.

Known for being fast, accurate, and ruthless, there are only seven moves in the whole set of knife techniques, but each move is a nirvana, and now the imprisoned dragon has only practiced four of the knives, and has become one of the four princes of the maze, which shows its power and cultivation difficulty.

"Damn, look at my iron fist. "Seeing that the imprisoned dragon directly used the Seven Swords, the iron-blooded boy had no choice but to use the iron-blooded famous martial arts and iron fist to resist.

The two fists were like made of fine iron, and with a pair of fine iron fists, the right fist of the Iron Bloody Boy slammed into the sword of the imprisoned dragon.

With a collision, both of them retreated a few times, and Iron Blood was really depressed now, this imprisoned dragon didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, as if he had some deep hatred with him.

"Prisoner Dragon, you are enough, the ring competition is about meeting friends with martial arts, not a life-and-death battle. Iron Will shouted.

However, in response to him, it was the Prison Dragon's attack after wave, and the Prison Dragon didn't pay any attention to the iron-blooded shouts, and each attack was done with all his might.

"Damn, Prisoner Dragon, you think I'm afraid of you. "I didn't listen to any persuasion, and the iron-blooded boy was also angry, and he didn't care about anything else, and began to fight hard with the imprisoned dragon.

The battle reached the white-hot stage, and both of them made frequent killing moves, and every time they made a move, they were comparable to the strength of the ninth layer of the Kaiyuan Realm, and Lin Yun, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also frowned slightly.

He still underestimated the strength of the Iron Blood Boy and the Blood Refining Son, and at this time, the combat power that the Iron Blood Son burst out had exceeded his expectations, but it had not yet reached the point where Lin Yun was invincible, at most it was quite equal.

"It is worthy of the two princes, the sixth layer of the Kaiyuan Realm, and they actually have such combat power, they are really the genius of my lost city. Looking at the terrifying combat power that the two of them burst out, everyone was also surprised.

"Iron Fist. With a roar of rage, the Iron Warrior threw a punch into the chest of the imprisoned dragon, and the punch sank vigorously.

The Iron Fist came suddenly, but at this time, the Iron Fist's face changed, because in the face of his own attack, the imprisoned dragon actually did not choose to defend and dodge, and did not care about his iron fist at all, and slashed towards him.

"Damn, Prisoner Dragon, are you stupid today, you really want to die together. There was no way to avoid it, and he couldn't stop it, and the iron-blooded boy scolded loudly.

The Iron Fist slammed into the Imprisoned Dragon's chest, and the short knife slashed at the Iron Prince's chest, injuring both of them, and flying upside down at the same time, until the edge of the ring, the two of them fell to the ground.

A mouthful of blood spat out from the corner of the dragon's mouth, but the Iron Boy was obviously not in a good situation, a knife wound across his chest was constantly bubbling out.

"Imprisoned Dragon, are you really crazy, do you want to fight with me?" The Iron Boy looked at the wounds on his body, his face had turned iron-blue, this guy really didn't know what was wrong today.

The two of them have tried before, but this has never happened, and today's imprisoned dragon is like seeing a father killer, it is simply a mad dog.

The battle was fierce, and the iron blood in the stands also frowned slightly, his son was seriously injured, which was obviously something he didn't want to see, but for the sake of the overall situation, the iron blood still didn't intervene, as long as he could get the inheritance of Lin Yun, it was not an unacceptable thing for his son to be injured.

There were blood stains on the corners of the dragon's mouth, but his face did not change at all, it was still cold and terrifying, and at the same time, the short knife in his hand also had drops of blood falling to the ground.

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