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The holy sect of heaven and sea is in a secret place.

Luo Yu doesn't know that there is a huge crisis and the disaster of death is coming to him, but now the battle of ranking in the secret place is still going on.

Now, the top five have competed. They are Luo Yu, Zhan Taiyue, Zhan long, Yan Wu and Xi Feng.

Elder Ma looked at the five and said: "here is the competition for the first three. As for the reward for the first three, I've already told you, so I won't repeat it. The first one has an opportunity, an opportunity to take the initiative to worship the master. Besides the Lord, the first one can choose anyone in the clan as the master; In the next battle, we will use the contest of defending the challenge. Each of the five will defend the challenge once, and the other four will challenge the champion according to the order of drawing lots. After the five battles, we will decide the ranking according to the number of victories. OK, let's draw lots now;

As he spoke, elder Ma suspended five black balls the size of eggs in front of the five people. Each of the five people chose one and then kneaded it. The black ball turned into a number.

The number floating in front of Luo Yu is three, which means that he is the third person to defend the challenge and the second person to challenge.

Yanwu is the first one who draws the first number. He is the first one to defend the challenge. Zhan long, who draws the second number, is the first disciple to challenge Yanwu.

&With the order of elder Ma, the first round champion, Yanwu, takes the stage to defend the challenge, and the second round champion, Zhanlong, challenges Yanwu.

Yanwu and Zhan Longfei go to the battle platform and look at each other with fear. No one will fight first.

Both of them had a strong momentum, and a strong wave of Zhenyuan came out of them. Around Yanwu's body, a hot red flame rose directly.

The red flame twisted the surrounding void, and the temperature in the space was rising rapidly, and soon it was hot to a terrible level.

Luo Yu's eyes narrowed as he looked at the fire red flame. At this time, the congenital spirit fire in the congenital flame body can be strong and powerful with the cultivation of the congenital fire spirit body.

His son Luo Ling had this fire in his body. Now Yan Wu is the cultivation of the late Yuan Dynasty. His innate spirit fire has the power to burn and kill the Emperor Wu in the late Yuan Dynasty.

The battle dragon looks at the flame all over his body, just like the flame of the God of war. His face is slightly dignified. Then there are bursts of dragon chants in his body. Layers of Golden Dragon scales appear on his body surface, and a pair of dragon wings appear behind him.

Shua!

Shua!

The two suddenly turned into two streamers of red and gold, shooting at each other with great momentum. It was originally the battle dragon in the middle Yuan Dynasty. After the Dragon turned, the momentum reached the late Yuan Dynasty, which was on a par with Yanwu.

The fight dragon's fist was covered with golden scales, and a blow burst out. Suddenly, the space gave out a roaring thunder.

A giant dragon's fist force blows to Yanwu. There are not only physical strength but also the explosion of Zhenyuan force. The space cracks in the roaring of the dragon.

Zhan Long's move is a full blow!

&"Burn the mountain! &Quot;

the inborn spirit fire in Yanwu's body poured into the sword in his hand. A huge flame sword awn with amazing temperature cut into the strength of the fist dragon.

Bang ~

suddenly, the flame of the sword explodes, and the whole competition platform turns into a fire scene. The battle dragon breaks through the layers of fire waves and sweeps to Yanwu. This leg has the strength of running to the mountain. Yanwu raises the sword and uses the blade to block this leg.

However, the scales on the dragon's legs were so hard that they smashed on the edge of the blade, which made him fly away. His blood was boiling and he vomited blood.

On Zhan Long's leg, he was only touched by the blade with a wound that had just broken the skin, flesh and bone. This kind of wound was not painful to Zhan long.

You know, he's the only powerful man who can be beaten by brother Yu.

Zhan long takes advantage of the situation to catch up and make another blow to decide the outcome of this move.

At this time, Yanwu's body suddenly burst into a group of yellow flame. The temperature of the flame was much stronger than that of the innate spirit fire in Yanwu's body, directly burning the space into cracks.

The earthy yellow flame condensed into a flaming bird and bombarded the battle dragon. The battle dragon couldn't resist and was directly hit by the fire. The golden dragon scale on its body surface was cracked by the high temperature.

&"Ah ~ & quot;

the burning pain made Zhan long howl, and Yanwu cut Zhan Long's body with a knife.

Poof!

The battle dragon was cut off the battle platform by a knife, and the victory was divided by the score.

But Luo Yu's eyes are tightly staring at the yellow flame giant bird flying around Yanwu, revealing a trace of fire.

The fifth on the list of strange fire in heaven and earth, xuanhuangyan! Also known as the fire of the earth, the essence of Tuxing has been bred for thousands of years!&"I didn't expect that the flame in Yanwu's body turned out to be the fifth xuanhuang flame in the strange fire list of heaven and earth. That's interesting. I knew that I should have killed him in the elimination fight.";

Luo Yu's heart is burning with yellow flame and regret. If he had killed Yanwu when he eliminated Dabi, accepted the flame and refined it afterwards, his body might have evolved to the seventh level, which is comparable to the level of spirit weapon.

If the body is as powerful as a spirit weapon, who can hurt Luo Yu in the Yuan Dynasty?

&"This is Yanwu's killer stream, xuanhuangyan, the fifth largest fire of the earth. Its power is really amazing, and even the battle dragon's defense can't resist & quot;

Xifeng Zhan Taiyue looks at the power of the fire and shows a trace of fear.

Obviously, they may not be able to deal with the dark yellow flame.

&"In the first round, Yanwu, the champion, wins, and Zhanlong heals his wounds, waiting for the next competition. In the second round, Luo Yu, the challenger! &"When Ma Changlao announced the result, Luo Yu, who drew No. 3, also became a challenger in the second round.

&"Elder martial brother Luo, you are the strongest. Huan'er believes in you & quot;

Yan Huan smiles and straightens Luo Yu's robes. Luo Yu smiles and gets along with Yan Huan, and then flies to the stage.

At this time, the people on the stage, the Emperor Wu in the Guanwu building, all focused on them.

Especially Luo Yu, he is strong all the way out, no one knows his real strength, and he will have a way to deal with xuanhuangyan, the fifth ranked one?

Everyone is looking forward to it, and Yanwu is looking at Luoyu with a trace of resentment.

Luo Yu injured and humiliated Chen Xiu in front of him. He had already let him remember his hatred. He just gave Chen Xiu a bad breath in qualifying.

And Luo Yu, is still carrying hands, wind clear cloud light appearance, this is the legendary master style, also known as forced posture!

The two people's eyes collided, and it seemed that they had sparks in the air. What kind of duel will it be?