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Chapter 939: The Three Strong

Seeing the brute who fell on the arena, a sinister smile flashed on the devil's face, and he walked over step by step, and with each step, there would be an increasingly strong evil aura on his body.

"I throw in the towel!"

The brute shouted.

Knowing that he is not defeated by the other party, there is no need to throw his life here.

"Throw in the towel, I don't agree!"

The devil is simply domineering to the extreme.

In the Central Domain Martial Arts Conference, it is clearly stipulated that if someone admits defeat, he can withdraw directly, and the opponent must not hurt him for another point.

But the devil's actions at this moment are obviously ignoring this rule.

Domineering, unreasonable, this is his devil, he is very much like his father, the ghost king.

"I'm going to save him. "Yun Tian has a good impression of the barbarian and wants to rescue the latter.

"Let me do it. A voice sounded in his ears, followed by the sound of a breaking wind.

The white-clothed young man standing beside him stepped forward, his figure flickered, like an afterimage, and instantly came to the ring and helped the barbarian up.

"Look for death!"

When the devil saw this scene, his eyes became sharp on the spot, like a sharp blade, and the killing intent was compelling: "The cultivation of the fifth level of the blood realm also dares to be presumptuous in front of this son!

A cold and domineering voice came from his mouth, like a gust of wind blowing.

He slammed his palm, and there was an earth-shattering aura in his palm.

Ye Qingyun faced this palm, his face remained unchanged, he hugged the barbarian, carried it on his back, and strode away, he didn't even think about avoiding the other party, but directly met the other party's palm!

His action made people gasp on the spot.

The barbarian's cultivation has reached the level of the Heavenly Blood Realm, and such a person is enough to smash a mountain with one palm.

In front of him, this cultivator who was only a sixfold martial artist in the Earth Blood Realm dared to directly face the barbarian master's palm?

Is he really not afraid of death or does he want to die?

"Brother Ye!"

Below, Ye Rou saw this scene, her face was full of worry, and she shouted loudly.

Her voice also instantly attracted Emperor Feng's attention.

Emperor Feng waved the folding fan slightly, wanting to rescue the latter, but suddenly a terrifying aura came from the side, and a gloomy voice sounded: "Emperor Feng, this is a matter between juniors, don't interfere." ”

Emperor Feng looked at the Wolf Emperor and his face twitched fiercely.

Right now, the devil ignores the rules on the spot, and the wolf emperor just sits idly by, and still helps the devil speak?

"Wolf Emperor, I'm curious, what do you have to do with the Ghost Sect?" Emperor Feng's face became cold.

Although the four emperors were the four strongest martial artists in the lower god realm, they were far from getting along as well as they seemed on the surface.

The so-called mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone four tigers in this mountain.

The four great emperors were all thinking about how to devour each other's forces step by step.

"Emperor Feng, what do you mean?" the Wolf Emperor's face changed slightly.

And at this moment, the middle-aged man sitting beside him couldn't hold it anymore, and took a step, and a huge spiritual power enveloped a radius of 10,000 meters.

Still, he was late.

The devil's palm was already quickly slapped towards Ye Qingyun.

The palms collide with each other.

The two of them took a few steps back at the same time, and then their bodies stood firmly in place.

Unexpectedly, the two sides fought for a short time, and no one took advantage.

The devil frowned, he didn't expect that the strength of the person in front of him was not below him, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face, but soon, this color of surprise turned into a color of disdain.

He hadn't gone all out just now, and if he did with all his strength, the person in front of him would naturally not be his opponent.

At this moment, a figure quickly landed in the center of the Jingwu platform, and a pair of unkind eyes directly condensed on the young man in front of him: "Devil, you ignore the rules! If you ignore it, even if your father comes, I won't let you go!"

The huge spiritual power swept through the devil's body as quickly as the sea.

The devil's body trembled violently, his pupils trembled slightly, and his face became extremely gloomy.

He knew who the person in front of him was.

The president of the Alchemist Union, and now the only eight-grade alchemist, Luo Haidan.

It's just that he didn't expect such a big man to help juniors?

Speaking of which, Luo Haidan didn't know why he was so angry, but he knew that when he saw the young man in white in danger of his life, his heart was particularly nervous.

A demonic thought couldn't help but sound in his mind.

"Thank you. Ye Qingyun looked at Luo Haidan, his face was calm, and he had a feeling that he was in his hands.

This expression fell on Luo Haidan, which shocked him very much.

He saw the peace in the other's eyes.

Did he think he would save him?

That's right, Ye Qingyun really thinks this way.

After a short hiccup, the scene became even hotter.

The final three of the Central Region Martial Arts Competition have come out, which are the Void Youth, the Devil and Ye Qingyun.

Although the top three have come out, none of the people from the four ancient families have a good face.

Because none of these three powerhouses belong to the people of the four ancient families.

What four geniuses are all compared to others.

"Next, take the lottery to compete, since he didn't play before, so he must play this time, and the rest will be born by you!" The referee looked at Ye Qingyun and the devil, and said slowly: "Is there a problem?"

"No!" Ye Qingyun shook his head.

"Me didn't either!" The devil smiled gloomily, and occasionally looked at Ye Qingyun, and his eyes shot out of Senran's murderous intent: "Boy, I'll let you die in pain later, dare to go against this son, I'll let you die!"

"Me didn't either!" The void youth also looked at Ye Qingyun, and a greedy light appeared in his pupils, eager to devour Ye Qingyun.

What he was greedy for was the alien fire in Ye Qingyun's body, once he devoured the opponent's alien fire, his strength would definitely skyrocket.

He didn't know that Ye Qingyun also had such thoughts.

"Now that my cultivation is in the sixfold Earth Blood Realm, if I want to quickly improve my cultivation, then a simple and direct way is to devour this strange fire!" Ye Qingyun thought secretly.

He knew that in the body of the Void Youth, there were not only Void Flames, but also three thousand meteoric flames, and even Burning Sky Flames. As long as he absorbs all these three strange fires, the Ten Demon Flames will definitely reach a new height, and it will naturally not be a problem for his cultivation to skyrocket at that time.

Soon, Ye Qingyun and the devil drew lots.

In the end, Ye Qingyun took the lead in the battle.

Whoa!

Two figures burst out of the crowd, and the next moment, their emaciated figures landed steadily on the martial arts platform, their eyes staring at each other, and dazzling sparks were generated from the air.

"Boy, your alien fire does not belong to you from now on, but to me. ”