Zangtian admitted defeat and sent the Holy Son of Destruction directly to the final battle!

Not only Mie Shengzi was surprised, but Hong Feng, the Heavenly Elder from the Shenglong Pavilion, also had a flash of light in his eyes. He looked at the location of the Ghost Tomb Sect from a distance.

The Dikui elder from the Ghost Tomb Sect seemed to sense something. His eyes, which were as green as ghost fires, also glanced at Shenglong Pavilion from afar, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"This Zangtian actually admitted defeat directly!" Ji Zhitian frowned, and then said angrily, "This is obviously intentional, deliberately letting the Son of Mie come into a battle with Brother Ye in a state of complete victory!"

"It must have been intentional. Zangtian and Brother Ye were fighting to the death before, but in the end he must have sensed the danger and escaped from the ring to admit defeat." Gu Chen also spoke, and then said, "When it came to his battle with Mie Shengzi, he simply

To admit defeat so neatly and directly is really abominable."

"Have Shenglong Pavilion and Ghost Tomb Sect already secretly joined forces?" Tantai Mingyue said, her tone also trying to defend Ye Junlang. She said, "If they have secretly joined forces, it would be too much.

It’s disgusting. It’s obvious that they are using whatever means necessary.”

Bai Xian'er looked at Ye Junlang with a pair of charming eyes, wanting to see what Ye Junlang thought.

However, he saw that Ye Junlang's face was calm as usual, without any emotional fluctuations. It seemed that this result was also expected by him.

Ye Junlang did not have many emotional changes. In fact, he knew that Zangtian's injury was not too serious.

In the end, Zang Tian was affected by the impact of his fist power. It looked like he was coughing up blood from his mouth, but in fact he was not seriously injured. If he took some healing medicine, he would be able to restore his own state and have enough strength to fight against Destruction.

The battle of the Holy Son.

But now, Zangtian has given up.

This seems a bit intriguing.

Ye Junlang didn't bother to think about some unknown plan. He only knew that his next opponent was the Son of Mie. As long as he defeated the Son of Mie, that would be the end of it.

Defeating the Holy Son of Destruction, sweeping the world's geniuses, and cultivating his own invincible momentum. This is one of the purposes of Old Man Ye asking him to participate in this ancient martial arts conference.

"Boy Ye, there is only one last battle left. This young man in Shenglong Pavilion is not a simple man. You need to take it seriously." Old Ye said, and then said, "The last time you were able to trigger the Qian Zi Jue by chance, this battle

It may not be possible to continue to trigger it. In short, you cannot place your hope on the previous tactic, and you cannot rely too much on the previous tactic in the future. Only your own actual strength is the most important."

"I know!"

Ye Junlang nodded.

Because Zang Tian surrendered, Mie Shengzi advanced directly to the final battle.

According to the rules, there is one hour of rest and preparation time before the start of this battle.

Of course, if Mie Shengzi and Ye Junlang don't want to wait any longer, they can start the battle immediately.

An ancient martial arts referee had already come to ask Ye Junlang for his opinion. Ye Junlang didn't want to wait any longer, so he replied that the battle could start immediately.

There was naturally no problem with Mie Shengzi. He had already adjusted his own condition. Originally, he thought there would be a bloody battle with Zangtian, so his own momentum had been gathered to its strongest point.

If he waits until an hour later to fight Ye Junlang, it will have some impact on the momentum he has gathered.

Ye Junlang responded to saying that it immediately turned on this battle, but it also surprised the extermination sage. He didn't think much about it. Anyway, Ye Junlang asked to start the battle immediately, and for his condensed momentum, it was

Good.

The momentum of momentum lies in a blast!

The referee of the ancient martial arts came to power and announced loudly that the final battle of the ancient martial arts conference was starting!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was boiling, all of which were looking forward to the opening of this battle.

One is the Shenglong Pavilion Son. In the previous battle, he has shown superb strength. He is full of blood and blood. He has a lot of killers. He is definitely the most powerful man in Tianjiao.

One person is Ye Wusheng's grandson Ye Junlang. With the martial arts realm of the quasi -sanctuary in the ancient martial arts world, the martial arts realm all the way, and successively defeated Xuanyuan Yanhuang, heaven and blood, and the heavens.

The posture enters the final battle.

Therefore, the attention of this battle is naturally unprecedented, and countless people are waiting for it.

Under the attention of countless people, Ye Junlang and the Son of Elimination have already embarked on the largest battlefield in the ancient military conference.

The face of extinguishing the saints is as cold and indifferent. The momentum he has been raising has reached the strongest peak at this moment, surrounded by the shattered air, as if it is evolving to evolve the sun and the moon, the scene of the destroyer of the universe collapsed

Like it, he first gave Ye Junlang and caused the momentum to oppress.

Ye Junlang looked calm and as usual. His face was indifferent, he seemed to be impatient, but he gave people a strong sense of self -confidence, as if everything was in his control.

The Elimination of the Saints looked at Ye Junlang, and said with a low tone: "I have nothing to do with the burial day."

Ye Junlang smiled indifferently, but he would make such an explanation a little unexpectedly.

Somehow, he said so, he believed it.

For characters like the Saints, he stood all the way on the end of this final battle. Presumably, he was also cultivating his own invincible momentum.

Therefore, he will not do it in private with the burial day and such things. Once you do it, the invincible momentum he has been cultivated will be abandoned before.

"No need to say more, there is only one winner between you and me!"

Ye Junlang said indifferently.

"Then fight! This winner, I will be able to get it!" The sanctuary sank, the warlessness showed, and the blood was spreading like an ocean.

"May wish to see, who can stand in the end!"

Ye Junlang responded, and his own nine yang qi and blood also rushed straight into the day.

In the moment, the momentum of the two young Tianjiaozhiqiangs broke out, and the confrontation, the strong and unparalleled warfare was permeated, and the battle between the strongest generation of the two younger generations must also start at any time.

Under the field.

The old man of Ye Ye sank, and there was a hidden spirit. He looked around on the spot and lowered his voice and said, "Old White, the old man Ji, you must pay attention.

The task is to monitor the surroundings around the room and prevent all accidents. "" ""

"Rest assured, I will pay attention!" Baihe Tu nodded, faintly had a stunned Shengwei.

Ji asked, and said, "The void around the battlefield of the battlefield, I have arranged the void array. What is really abnormal? I will naturally feel it."

"It's okay not to have any moths, what's really an accident ... Huh!"
Chapter completed!