On the battle stage, Mo Jiuye and Juejian had already fought fiercely together.
Mo Jiuye's combat strength is similar to that of Kendo Promise, and even weaker than that of Kendo Promise in terms of attack power, but Mo Jiuye's methods are more weird, and he persists for a longer time.
However, he still lost to Jue Jian. Under the shadow of Jue Jian's sword, he relied on various strange means to persist for a while longer than Sword Dao Wuji, but he was still seriously injured and was knocked off the battle platform.
"Okay, hahaha!"
"Juejian is worthy of being a peerless genius, and his fighting power is really high!"
In the Jiujue Heavenly King's Mansion, some young people laughed and looked at the people from the Qintian Starfield mockingly.
As for the Qintian Starfield, there was silence. There were countless people around the square, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.
The other party, a god-level character at the sixth level of the gods, defeated two of their same-level characters, Mo Jiuye and Jian Dao Wuji, and was defeated consecutively. This made the people of Qintian Starfield suffer a serious blow.
Up to now, there are still six people on the other side, while Qin Tian Starfield has seven people left.
In the eyes of everyone, among the remaining seven people, only Chiyan Mosong and Bingxian are the ones who are really capable and can fight against Tianjiao of Jiujue Tianwangfu.
As for the others, facing a genius like Jue Jian, they might not be able to take a single move.
On the other side, there are six other people, each of whom looks unfathomable, and I don't know how strong they are.
How can we fight this battle
"Are we doomed? Only ten years left?"
Many people are hopeless.
More people can only remain silent, hoping for a miracle to appear.
"You two, who's going?"
Juejian lost two people in a row, his fighting spirit was soaring, his eyes were locked on Chiyan Mosong and Bingxian, as for the others, he dismissed them.
Chiyan Mosong and Bingxian looked at each other. They saw that Lu Ming didn't intend to play, so they had to go first.
"I come!"
Chiyan Mosong roared and rushed onto the battle platform.
"You consume a lot of divine power. Originally, I didn't want to take advantage of you, but this competition is a wheel battle, so don't say that I am invincible!"
The Red Flame Demon loosened his mouth, his voice was strong, and the moment he spoke, he stepped forward and walked towards Juejian. With each step, his aura became stronger.
boom!
Burning flames rushed out of his body. These flames were extremely viscous, as if they were magma.
"The seventh level of the gods, the cultivation base of Chiyan Mosong is the seventh level of the gods!"
Someone exclaimed, and then, many people in Qintian Starfield were overjoyed.
The cultivation base of Chiyan Mosong has actually reached the seventh level of the gods, so there is hope for this moment.
"Seven gods? Haha, this is interesting, come on!"
Juejian is not afraid at all, sword shadows constantly appear around his body.
"Sen Luo Sword Domain, ten thousand swords kill gods, kill!"
Juejian shouted coldly, and pressed forward with both hands, and the infinite sword shadow came to kill the Scarlet Flame Demon.
Roar!
The Scarlet Flame Demon let out a roar, and then his body swelled up sharply, turning into an ancient god.
The ancient god that the red flame demon pine transformed into is also an orange-armored ancient god with a height of 100 meters.
At the beginning, Bingqing told Lu Ming that there were four geniuses in the Qintian Starfield who refined the ancient god body, that is, Wuji of Sword Dao, Mo Jiuye, Chiyan Mosong, and Bingxian.
As soon as Chiyan Mosong made a move, it transformed into the ancient god body, and at the same time, the surface of his ancient god body was also filled with scorching flames.
He merged his own innate secret technique with the ancient god body, and his combat power was even stronger.
"falling stars!"
Chi Yan Mosong roared loudly, and blasted out his fists continuously. His fists seemed to have turned into magma, and the magma turned into two huge meteorites, filled with blazing flames, and blasted towards Juejian.
The temperature on the battle platform rose sharply.
"It's the ancient divine body again, defeat me!"
Absolute Sword yelled loudly, and thousands of sword shadows gathered into a long river, rushing towards the Red Flame Demon Pine.
boom! boom! ...
The attacks of the two sides collided together, and a series of explosions erupted. In the beginning, the two clashed fiercely, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
But after a while, Chiyan Mosong's fist power soared, and the continuous bombardment of the magma fist defeated thousands of sword shadows and killed them towards Juejian.
After all, Jue Jian fought two consecutive battles, consuming a lot of divine power, and Chi Yan Mosong's cultivation was at the seventh level of the gods, which was not comparable to Wuji of Sword Dao and Mo Jiuye.
"You are the one who loses!"
Chi Yan Mosong shouted loudly, and continued to smash down his fist like a small mountain bag.
The sky vibrated, the temperature was terribly high, and the air was about to burn blazingly. Huge meteorites kept smashing towards Juejian.
"Don't be too happy, a blow from the sky!"
Juejian shouted, and a terrifying sword energy burst out from his eyes. With a wave of his hands, the sword shadows all over the sky actually gathered into one.
Jue Jian's body seemed to merge with thousands of sword shadows, turning into an incomparably bright sword light.
call out!
This sword light defeated the attacks of several meteorites at once, and killed the Scarlet Flame Mosong.
This was Jue Jian's strongest blow, and its power was so terrifying that Chi Yan Mosong's pupils shrank sharply.
"Thousands of magical fists, stars burst, kill, kill, kill!"
Scarlet Flame Mosong roared to the sky, the flames all over his body gathered on his fists, and in an instant, thousands of punches were blasted out.
Thousands of punches were thrown out in an instant. From the perspective of outsiders, it seemed that thousands of fist shadows suddenly appeared in front of the Red Flame Mosong. Thousands of fist shadows were completely condensed by flames, and then moved towards Absolute Sword rushed away.
boom!
On the battle platform, a shocking roar erupted, and the whole battle platform was constantly shaking, with infinite energy, the impact scattered in all directions, and was blocked by the formation of the battle platform.
Many people with weak cultivation could only see the flames and sword lights all over the sky, blocking the figures of Chi Yan Mo Song and Jue Jian.
"Who can win?"
Many people stared at the battle stage for a moment, not even daring to blink, for fear of missing a wonderful scene.
bump! bump! ...
On the battle platform, there was a huge figure, retreating again and again.
"No, it's the Red Flame Demon Pine, he retreated!"
The faces of the people in Qintian Starfield changed wildly, and their hearts kept sinking.
But to their delight the next moment, Jue Jian's figure flew out like a cannonball, flew out of the battle platform, landed under the battle platform, staggered back, and kept retreating a few times. After a hundred meters, he stood firm, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.
won!
Many people were ecstatic, the Red Flame Mosong was still standing on the battle platform, but Jue Jian's figure had already fallen off the battle platform, so it was naturally the Red Flame Demon Song that won.
"Red Flame Demon Pine is also injured!"
Someone spoke again, and the joy on everyone's faces faded.
Indeed, Chiyan Mosong was also injured, a deep sword wound appeared on his chest, almost splitting his body obliquely, and blood continued to flow out.
Although Chiyan Mosong defeated Juejian, he was also severely injured.
Qin Tian Xingyu only won a small victory, and the situation is still very unfavorable to them.