2978: C2978 Ren Zu Vs Ling Tian

C2978 Ren Zu Vs Ling Tian

The Array of the Arena was constantly being torn apart.

Qin Yu had already unleashed his strongest attack.

Burning the Emperor's Blood could merely make the combat power explode with power within the span of a dozen breaths. After that, he would become weak.

If he could defeat Ren Dukun within the span of a dozen breaths, his name would shake the entire clan.

Everything was worth it.

"Is that so!?"

"Deep Earth Protection!"

Ren Dukun's pupils constricted. He had obviously seen how tyrannical Qin Yu's sword attack was.

He cut the spear in his hand into the Arena.

In front of him, the giant shield in his hand turned into a huge Profound Earth Shield as he shouted in anger.

Boom! *

The Sword Qi slashed horizontally at him, but after an explosive sound, he was forced back by several tens of meters while the shield light chaotically trembled.

But in the end, it was dissolved.

"Again!"

Qin Yu's expression changed slightly as he swung his sword down.

Puff!

Ren Zu Xing's Blood shot out, and retreated once again. A crack appeared on the shield of light, but it still did not shatter.

"I want to see if you can still take it!"

Qin Yi was already panicking in her heart. The Emperor's Blood was about to be used up. If this sword attack still wasn't enough, he would lose.

Weng! *

A slash that used up all of Qin Yu's combat power swept out.

The of the Arena had disappeared, shocking everyone.

Ren Zu Xing took a deep breath and stared intently.

Pow!

The Sword Qi directly shattered the shield of light, and directly swallowed Ren Duokun.

Qin Yu won!?

Everyone cried out in alarm.

Never would he have thought that Qin Yu's Emperor's Blood would be so terrifying.

Cough cough!

However, a voice suddenly sounded from the smoke and dust.

The figure of the Kungwu slowly walked out, the Shadow of the 30,000-meter-tall quasi-emperor, had also been reconstructed from the illusions.

It was Ren Dukun!

He hadn't lost yet!

Someone exclaimed.

At that moment, they saw Ren Zu Xing walking over with his broken shield.

"Emperor Bloodline is indeed very strong. It caused me to destroy a shield."

"However, this cannot defeat me."

"Now, it's my turn to take action, right!?"

Ren Dukun sneered as he watched Qin Yu slowly descend from the sky.

"No, impossible, you took three of my strikes, are you okay?"

Qin Yu was shocked.

He had already used his all, but it looked like Ren Duokun was only severely injured, and the combat power was still there.

"It's over!"

Ren Duokun's lips curled up as he threw out a punch, causing a myriad of rocks and mountains to appear and smash towards Qin Yu.

Three breaths of time later, Qin Yu's Blood violently sprayed out and fell down.

After three consecutive losses, the Heavenly Race finally won!

"Hur Hur Hur!"

Seeing this scene, Ren Dukun's body swayed, and he too knelt on top of the Arena.

At this time, his quasi-emperor's shield had already shattered and the broken spear was stabbed into the ground, preventing him from falling to the ground in a sorry state.

Ren Ziling flew up and hugged his second brother.

"For this battle, the Heavenly Clan will allow Du Kun to win!"

Duo Wen Tian finally heaved a sigh of relief. The Heavenly Race had already lost three matches in a row and their morale was already low. If they were to continue losing, they would lose all their face.

Now that the fourth battle had already passed, there was still a final battle remaining. His eldest son, Ren Ziling, was going to fight.

With regards to Ren Ziling, naturally, he was very confident.

That must be won.

At that time, the Human Race would be destined to have four people eliminated.

The competition continued.

Although the Human Race was defeated by the Sky Clan, no one dared to challenge them.

Of course, the Asura Race's Lu Li was still determined to do the Ghost Race. After four rounds, the Ghost Clan was left with only three Dark Dwellers.

Currently, Third Ming Zi, Li Chenfeng, had an ashen face. If this went on, he would definitely run into Lu Li in the fifth round.

Basically, he was also going to be eliminated. How could this make Li Chenfeng happy?

In the last round, Human Race still went to battle with Di Jiuge, and still eliminated one of her generals.

After the four rounds, the rest of the teams from the Four Great Immortal State s were still fairly balanced, having lost about the same amount of members.

The fifth round immediately began without any delay.

Everyone believed that this battle was the most crucial one.

If the Human Race could get one more person eliminated, then there would be no advantages at all.

Moreover, everyone felt that the heaven's race would surely win.

It was Ren Zu who came out.

This was a legend of the Heaven Clan.

The prince of Heaven Clan and the current Hua Xiaoyun were both the sons of Haotian Martial Emperor. However, they knew that it was only at the start of the gathering.

Ren Zu was viewed as their god of war by the Heavenly Clan Martial Cultivator s.

Although he was an Earth God General, he was actually the first combat power among the Earth God Generals.

In fact, the eruption of his real combat power was enough to crush Luo Tian, a divine general who had cultivated for thousands of years.

He moved his palm, and three Immortal Sword appeared in front of him. The rays of light rotated and the Sword Qi surged to the heavens.

Ren Zu was the war god of the Heaven Clan.

The owner of the Divine Origin.

He took a step forward and the entire Arena began to shake violently.

He directly flew above the Arena and personally added Formation barrier.

Ren Zu took out the three Immortal Sword s and looked in the direction of the Human Race.

"Human Race, who do you want to be eliminated!?"

If these words came from the mouths of other heaven's pride experts, then they must be arrogant.

However, these words were said by Ren Ziling. No one felt that these were arrogant words.

Ren Zu Xing's expression was indifferent and he did not show any arrogance.

It was as if he was stating the truth.

"Who do you think the Human Race will allow to battle!?"

"Of course it's Di Jiuge! Now that there are only four people left in Human Race, the remaining three, other than Ling Tian, are not very famous, and will even be gifted to you! "

"That's right, that Ling Tian still doesn't dare to come out and fight up until now. This round, he's destined to be unable to enter, maybe he'll send out either Roth or that Su Jiu'er as cannon fodder!"

"That's right, Di Jiuge will probably stay in the group battle."

The Human Race did not receive any challenge for a long time.

This caused the Martial Cultivator s of the other great Immortal State s to discuss spiritedly.

However, everyone believed that no matter who it was, they would not be Ren Zu's opponent.0

"Let me do it. Originally, I wanted to fight with Ren Zu."

Di Jiuge stepped forward.

"Of course, I'm not confident. If I lose, I will depend on the three of you in this group battle."

Obviously, even Di Jiuge was not confident in facing Ren Zu.

Di Jiuge still had her trump cards and trump cards to use, but Ren Zu was naturally the same.

"Don't, you're in charge of controlling the group battles, you can't do it without you."

But Ling Tian extended his hand and blocked Di Jiuge's chest.

"What do you mean?"

Ling Tian's mouth raised, and said indifferently: This round, let me!

"No, I mean, can you keep your hands far away from me?"

Di Jiuge could feel the warmth of Ling Tian's palm against her chest.

"Cough cough, it's not like we ran into each other. Why are you so nervous? What do I care?"

Coughing lightly, Ling Tian calmed his emotions and flew up.

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