Evil Master and Disciple

On the No. 4 ring, the battle between Hong Jiu and Si Kong Zhan has entered the final fight.

The two men fought in close combat on the ring for about an incense stick of time, but it was just an appetizer. However, the final battle to decide the winner might not even take half an incense stick of time.

The first to launch the attack was Hong Jiu.

As he pointed the Burning Sky Sword, the sea of ​​fire floating above his head suddenly collapsed, as if a giant dragon was rolling in the sea of ​​fire.

Not like!

There really is a dragon!

Accompanied by a loud dragon roar, a giant flaming dragon, bathed in flames, struggled out from the sea of ​​fire.

Although everyone knows that the fire dragon that appears above the arena is not real, it is a condensation of flame spiritual power.

But everyone couldn't help but exclaim in amazement when they saw the fire dragon that was more than ten feet long.

The fire dragon was flying and circling below the sea of ​​fire. Guided by the Burning Heaven Sword in Hong Jiu's hand, the fire dragon opened its huge flaming mouth and once again let out a loud dragon roar, roaring towards Sikong Zhan on the opposite side.

Sikong Zhan is ready to fight.

His expression was serious and solemn, knowing that Hong Jiu was his formidable rival.

Seeing the fire dragon roaring towards him, Sikong Zhan's eyes focused and he activated his sword techniques. Thousands of air swords shuttled around him, making sharp and piercing sword sounds.

The sound of a speeding air sword is very sharp, but the sound of thousands of air swords breaking through the air together is like the sonic boom produced when the J-20 suddenly enters supersonic mode.

Facing a master of Hong Jiu's level, Sikong Zhan had almost no reservations. Apart from two or three hundred Qi swords blocking in front of him to form a defensive sword formation, the remaining at least fourteen or fifteen hundred Qi swords seemed to have turned into a sword dragon composed of Qi swords.

The red fire dragon and the white sword dragon collided violently in the air.

Countless air swords pierced through the fire dragon like crazy, like a torrent of wind and rain. The flames on the fire dragon's body that was more than ten feet long kept falling.

Only two or three breaths had passed, and the once invincible fire dragon collapsed under Sikong Zhan's sword formation, and countless balls of flame fell from the sky.

Since these flames were condensed by spiritual power, after losing control, the flames quickly turned into smoke and disappeared during the falling process.

After defeating the fire dragon, there were still at least eight or nine hundred of the one thousand four hundred or five hundred Qi swords left.

Sikong Zhan was certain when he saw that the fire dragon was not as powerful as he had imagined.

He said in a loud voice: "Brother Hong, the blazing flames burning the sky are nothing more than this."

"Oh, really?"

Hong Jiu had a cold expression and a defiant look in his eyes.

A strong fighting spirit burst out from his body, like materialized sword energy, making people dare not look directly at it.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Hong Jiu slowly turned the Burning Heaven Sword.

His movements were very slow, and everyone could see that he seemed to be struggling.

A light bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Under the stimulation of his sword technique, the fire dragon appeared again, about the same size as the fire dragon that was just resolved by Sikong Zhan.

Just when Sikong Zhan showed a hint of disdain.

Suddenly, the second, third, and fourth...

In a blink of an eye, nine huge fire dragons circled under the sea of ​​fire.

This scene shocked everyone. Its shocking level was second only to Ye Feng's activation of hundreds of lightning bolts.

This Hong Jiu always brings surprises to people.

Although he had used Fiery Sky Burning once in the previous rounds, he failed to summon nine fire dragons!

This should be Hong Jiu's most secret skill.

"Nine Dragons Trapped the Sky!"

Hong Jiu's somewhat hoarse voice came from the sky.

With a point of the long sword and the activation of the sword technique, nine huge fire dragons raised their heads and roared, then rushed towards Sikong Zhan together.

Sikong Zhan's expression suddenly changed. While controlling the Qi sword to attack the nine-headed fire dragon, he quickly condensed a new Qi sword.

He had just defeated a fire dragon, and had already consumed hundreds of Qi swords.

At this moment, the nine dragons were advancing in unison, and Sikong Zhan was under tremendous pressure.

Even the two hundred air swords that were deployed in front of him flew over, but they still couldn't stop Jiulong's attack.

Soon the nine-headed fire dragon broke through Sikong Zhan's qi sword defense.

Among the nine-headed fire dragons, one surrounded Sikong Zhan and attacked fiercely, while the other eight were in eight directions, spewing out domineering fire pillars from their mouths.

The pillar of fire covered Sikong Zhan, and Sikong Zhan was forced to fall on the ring.

But the fire dragon was like a leech, following closely.

Sikong Zhan mobilized all his true energy and arranged an invisible sword circle containing sword intent around his body.

The attacks of flames and fire dragons were all blocked outside the invisible sword circle.

But everyone could see that it was only a matter of time before Sikong Zhan's invisible sword circle was broken.

Only about two minutes had passed before the invisible sword circle began to disintegrate under the continuous attack of flames, and cracks and gaps appeared.

Flames shot in from the gaps in the defense.

Even though Sikong Zhan tried his best to repair it, it was of no avail.

Sikong Zhan wanted to fight back and activate the Heavenly Sword Style, but Hong Jiu did not give him any time to activate the powerful sword technique.

Hong Jiu's body in mid-air was already shaky. Controlling a sea of ​​fire and a nine-headed fire dragon at the same time was like Ye Feng driving thunder and lightning. It was impossible to sustain it for too long.

At this moment, Hong Jiu's face became paler and paler, covered in sweat, and the hand holding the Burning Sky Sword was trembling slowly.

Everyone could see that Hong Jiu was at the end of his strength.

But Sikong Zhan below was also at the end of his strength.

At this point in the fight, all the fancy fighting techniques have lost their effectiveness.

What both sides are fighting for is will.

Whoever has stronger willpower will win in the end.

Sikong Zhan was already struggling to hold on, but he also saw Hong Jiu's shaky body in mid-air.

He endured the pain of the burning flames and persevered with gritted teeth.

Time passed little by little.

Every breath seemed longer than a year to the two of them.

The flames of the nine-headed fire dragon were constantly being consumed.

Soon six of the nine-headed fire dragons disappeared, leaving only three fire dragons still attacking Sikong Zhan's sword circle.

Sikong Zhan's invisible sword circle was also shattered, and the flames almost devoured his body, but he still struggled to hold on.

Hong Jiu in mid-air did not expect that Sikong Zhan's fighting spirit was so strong. The pain of being burned by flames was not something that ordinary people could endure.

I didn’t expect Sikong Zhan to be able to hold on for so long.

At this moment, Hong Jiu could feel the backlash of the flames becoming stronger and stronger.

He knew that if the stalemate continued, he might be the first to lose.

Hong Jiu looked up at the sea of ​​fire in the sky which had already dissipated a lot.

There was some hesitation in his eyes.

Is he really going to use that last trick?

That move was a fighting method that would destroy both the family line and the descendants, and no one had ever used it in a competition.

His master Yulin had repeatedly warned him not to activate it unless it was a life-or-death crisis.

But Hong Jiu wants to win.

Not only for myself, but also for my master who has been silent for more than two hundred years.

Hong Jiu's eyes gradually became firm.

He took a few deep breaths, and just as he was about to perform the forbidden technique, suddenly, Sikong Zhan on the ring could no longer hold on.

After Sikong Zhan let out a painful groan, the only remaining defensive sword circle finally shattered into pieces.

At this moment, only one fire dragon was left.

After the invisible sword circle was broken, the fire dragon immediately roared up and slammed into Sikong Zhan fiercely.

Seeing this, Sikong Zhan used up his last bit of spiritual power and barely held the sword across his chest.

boom!

After the collision, Sikong Zhan screamed and flew backwards, and the Star-Slaying Sword in his hand also flew out of his hand and fell on the ring.

And the fire dragon also dissipated completely in this final collision.

Hong Jiu's body trembled violently and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The fire dragons were connected to his heart meridians. When the last fire dragon was broken, he himself was also affected by a huge recoil force.

The bright red blood stained his white clothes.

The flames on his body and the Burning Heaven Sword quickly disappeared, and even the overwhelming sea of ​​fire above his head disappeared.

However, Hong Jiu's shaking body finally stabilized.

He slowly fell from the air onto the ring.

And Sikong Zhan has already fallen on the ring.

His clothes were torn in many places, his hair was withered and emitting a faint black smoke, and he no longer had the strength to fight.

Hong Jiu took a deep breath and looked at Sikong Zhan who had almost lost consciousness.

He said nothing, and slowly put away the Burning Sky Sword and put it back into the scabbard.

The referee elder has not yet announced who wins the fight, but everyone can see that Hong Jiu wins this fight.

The arena barrier was removed, and the referee elder walked onto the stage. At the same time, two young disciples also flew up.

They are Sikong Zhan’s two junior brothers.

One of them carried Sikong Zhan on his back, while the other picked up the Star-Slaying Sword that fell on the ring, and quickly flew down from the ring again.

Like Shen Tianqi, Hong Jiu has no friends.

He took out a small white porcelain bottle, poured out a pill from it and swallowed it.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Hong Jiu took off from the stage.

He did not land below the ring, but flew away directly. It seemed that he had to rush back to heal his wounds and prepare for the fight the day after tomorrow.

When he flew to the edge of the square, he suddenly stopped, a hint of doubt appearing on his pale cheeks.

At this moment, at the edge of the square, a tall woman in white clothes and a veil showed a hint of doubt in her eyes.

The masked woman slowly stretched out her hand, and a lifelike golden cicada crawled out from her sleeve, emitting a soft golden light in her palm.

Hong Jiu stopped in mid-air and looked down at his hands.

There was actually a glowing golden cicada in his palm.

The two cicadas are exactly the same.

Shen Tianqi and Hong Jiu were both very confused as to why the golden cicada was moving so strangely.

Hong Jiu quickly put the golden cicada back into his arms and flew out of the square.

After he left, the golden cicada in Shen Tianqi's palm gradually regained its calm.

There are two golden cicadas!

Shen Tianqi has been carrying this golden cicada with him since he was a child!

The other golden cicada was given to Ye Feng by Shen Tianqi's mother thirteen years ago.

The two golden cicadas are a pair, and there is a very mysterious connection between them.

When two cicadas are very close to each other, they will move unusually.

Shen Tianqi's mother obviously agreed to the marriage between Ye Feng and Shen Tianqi, so she gave the golden cicada to Ye Feng as a token of engagement!

The golden cicada that disappeared from Ye Feng's body reappeared, and it turned out to be in Hong Jiu's hands!