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Chapter 1251 Chapter 1247 Five Elements Trapped Formation (3)

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

As the sound of assembled sounded, ten monks gathered from various positions in the island to the four messengers.

"Three days have passed. I believe you have learned some of the things in the storage ring to a greater or lesser extent, and return the storage ring to a better first." Xu Cheng ordered.

A group of ten people handed back the storage bin.

Ye Xiong returned the empty storage ring, and as for the things inside, he transferred them to his storage ring.

The other party didn't say he wanted to pay it back, and he didn't take it or not, but it was full of good things inside.

Xu Cheng did not pursue the matter and continued: "The next game is very simple, it is to adopt the ring system. I will use the ban to divide the island into four areas. You can understand it as four venues. Next, I will give you two hours. The person who occupies the four areas in the end will be the last four winners. Do you understand?"

"What about the rules of the competition?" asked Youming.

"There is no rule, the person who occupies four rings in the end is the winner."

Xu Cheng's body floated up, and the remaining three messengers were all staying in mid-air.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang out, and four prohibitions appeared on the island, covering four places.

"The ring is within the barrier, and the winner is the one who stays within the barrier. I announce that the game will begin."

With Xu Cheng's order, the final evaluation of the Ascension Conference officially began.

The four messengers took out something from their bodies that looked like a machine in their hands and recorded it down.

These game videos must be handed in the end to avoid unfairness.

Ye Xiong and Youming looked at each other and soon saw the tacit understanding in each other's eyes.

"Golden Venerable, King Soff of the King of England will not die, even if we go to the cultivation world, we will not be at ease." Ye Xiong said in a low voice.

With the grudge between the Golden Venerable and the British royal family and themselves, it would be strange if the two of them went to the cultivation world, they would not kill the people they were close to.

"So they must die here today." Youming pulled out the Nether Sword and said murderously: "Golden Venerable will be handed over to me, and King Soff of Ying will be given to you."

Ye Xiong also drew out the ink sword and said, "Let's compete and see who killed the other party first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xiong's body surged with murderous aura. His figure flashed over Soff's head, and the sword light went straight down.

"Suf, come here." Ye Xiong roared angrily.

"I haven't settled the score with you yet, you actually came to your door by yourself. I'll help my two children with revenge today."

A black air surged from Sofu's body and slashed out with a palm in the air.

Neither of them cast spells, but used their strength to make a living.

The two of them just wanted to see how big the gap in strength between the two sides was based on their vitality alone.

The sword light and the black gas hit each other, and the earth suddenly shook, the wind roared, and the waves surging.

Since the outside ban is still there, it has not been affected by the sea.

At this time, there were still many people on the sea without leaving, watching the battle on the island from afar.

The two of them were shocked at the same time, and they were shocked without a chance to win or lose.

The four messengers looked at each other, and obviously saw the hatred between them.

"It seems that these two people are still dying, and they will never stop until they die!" Luo Juan said unexpectedly.

"This makes it more interesting. Only a life-and-death battle can stimulate potential potential." Xu Cheng smiled.

"Who'll guess will win?" Milan asked.

"I guess Sofu will win, and Jiang is still so hot. He will practice for decades more than the King of Jiangnan for decades, and his foundation is much stronger." Li Huai expressed his opinion.

"I won by buying Jiangnan King. If I don't know why, I'm just handsome and pleasing to him." Luo Juan giggled.

"I also buy this handsome guy to win. We haven't had a handsome man in the southern region for a long time. Newcomers in every world are either old or ugly, and they don't have the appetite to see." Milan said.

"Handsome is useless, and we can't be used as a food. We choose elites, not jealous people." Xu Cheng snorted coldly.

He felt that he didn't want the King of Jiangnan to pass. From the first sight of him, Xu Chengru didn't like him.

While the four of them were discussing the record, life and death were already fighting each other off the field.

Ye Xiong knew that this battle represented the lives and threats of his relatives, and every time he killed a master, the greater the chance of Murong Ruyin going to the cultivation world, so he did not hold back at all.

Soff also understood this and showed no mercy.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought fiercely for more than ten minutes by instinct, but the winner was still undecided.

Ye Xiong no longer hesitated, and three black swords were sacrificed, floating in the shape of the finished font in the air.

He began to use spell-turning attacks.

Three black swords rotated rapidly in the air, and their momentum increased sharply.

One transforms three, three transforms nine, nine nine eighty-one.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with sword shadows.

Teng!

Countless flames emerged from Ye Xiong's body, and the flames bounced into every sword shadow like sparks.

For a moment, the sky was filled with the fire sword formation, so how could it be so powerful?

"Fire Fire Sword Formation, I'm not right?" Luo Juan asked in shock.

"It's the Fire Sword Formation. How could this guy have such a sword formation? This is a relatively famous magic in the cultivation world. How could he have a monk on Earth?" Milan couldn't figure it out.

"It's already the second floor, it's incredible."

The three of them looked at Ye Xiong in shock. Every move of Ye Xiong shocked them.

Facing the Fire Sword Formation, Soff was shocked and jealous.

"So no matter how powerful your magic is, I don't believe in evil because of my decades of practice, but I'm not as good as you for three years."

Soff rushed forward against the Fire Array Sword.

Ye Xiong controlled the sword formation and attacked him densely like a spirit snake, with the scene very vivid.

A black shield appeared in front of Soff, blocking it tightly, guarding against the endless fire sword attacks.

Ye Xiong had known that the Fire Sword Formation would be difficult to hurt Soff. He was a monk who had been famous for decades and was the king of Britain. He would never be able to be defeated so easily.

He immediately took out the Five Elements Flag from his body and threw it into the air, preparing to use the Five Elements Trap Formation.

If he could use the Five Elements Trap to trap Soff, he would have no way to die.

"This guy, do you want to use the Five Elements Trap?" Luo Juan was a little surprised.

"It is easy to learn but difficult to master the Five Elements Trapping Form. It is simply impossible to use the Five Elements Trapping Form to deal with such a master in such a short time."

Xu Cheng was not optimistic about Ye Xiong's use of the Five Elements Trap Formation. He did not immerse himself in the formation for a long time and was very proficient.

However, the next moment, he was stunned again.

After the five flags rose to mid-air, they were arranged in an orderly manner. The skillful technique did not look like a novice at all, but more like a formation master.

Ye Xiong's performance at this moment shocked the four people again.

"King of Jiangnan, it's a dream to trap me with this formation."
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