The nine claws of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon were shrouded in golden light, which seemed to be full of terrifying sharpness.
A dragon chant sounded, and the nine-clawed dragon rushed towards the twelve-winged angel, and the two fought together.
This is the duel of the strongest talents of the two races.
The nine-clawed dragon is the highest level of the dragon clan, and the twelve-winged angel is also the most talented of the angel clan.
The pinnacle of the two races.
This battle was extremely fierce, the two were evenly matched at the beginning, and they exchanged hundreds of moves.
But after hundreds of moves, the Nine-Clawed Dragon clearly had the upper hand.
The nine claws were pulled out continuously, and the dragon's secret art continued to erupt, forcing the twelve-winged angel to retreat steadily.
"kill!"
The Nine-clawed Divine Dragon let out a long roar, and the dragon claws grabbed the pair of wings of the twelve-winged angel, and with all its strength tore them apart, directly tearing off the pair of wings of the other party.
Blood stained the sky and feathers flew.
"Ah, you are courting death!"
The twelve-winged angel howled in pain, slashed out with a sword, and chopped it on the body of the nine-clawed dragon.
However, the defense of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon was extremely powerful. Although the opponent's battle sword tore the scales of the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon, it did not cause fatal injuries.
The nine-clawed dragon counterattacked, and the nine dragon claws grabbed it continuously, tearing the twelve-winged angel apart abruptly, killing it completely.
A twelve-winged angel fell.
"It seems that the combat power of the Dragon Clan is stronger than that of the Angel Clan. It is estimated that the Dragon Clan is at the top of the top ten races..."
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
bump!
The Nine-Clawed Dragon threw the opponent's body off the battle platform, and then his body was filled with rays of light, he was hurrying to heal his injuries.
"Hmph, I'll kill him!"
With a cold snort, the magic light flashed, and a burly figure rushed onto the battle platform quickly.
This is a master of the demon race.
Obviously, at the beginning of the Celestial Race, people from other races took the lead to consume the strength of the Celestial Army, and the masters of the Celestial Race can preserve their strength.
As soon as the masters of the Demon Race stepped onto the battlefield, they launched an attack, not giving the Nine-Clawed Dragon a chance to recover.
The two fought fiercely, but this master of the demon race was not as strong as the previous twelve-winged angel. He came up because he wanted to take advantage of the serious consumption of the nine-clawed dragon.
Unfortunately, he kicked the steel plate.
Even though the Nine-Clawed Dragon was heavily consumed, its combat power was still extremely powerful. After a fierce battle of about a hundred moves, it severely injured the demon master.
Terrified, the master of the Demon Race desperately rushed towards the bottom of the battle platform, only to be escaped by him.
At this stop, the Nine-Clawed Dragon still won, and the Mietian Army won two consecutive victories.
"Amitabha!"
A sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, and a middle-aged man with a bald head stepped onto the battle stage step by step.
This is a strong man of the Buddhist clan, his whole body is golden, as if cast from gold, and he and the nine-clawed dragon complement each other.
Behind its head, there is a layer of Buddha's light, sacred and peaceful.
Nine-clawed Shenlong frowned. He felt terrible pressure and crisis from the opponent.
"This battle, I admit defeat!"
The moment the Nine-Clawed Divine Dragon opened its mouth, its body rushed down the battle platform.
The strong Buddhist clan did not stop him, allowing the Nine-Clawed Dragon to rush down the battle platform smoothly.
The previous two battles of the Nine-Clawed Dragon had consumed too much, almost to the limit. He knew very well that even if he forced a fight, he would not be able to consume too much of the opponent's strength, but would put himself in it, so he simply surrendered.
"I'll meet him!"
On Mietian Army's side, one person stepped forward and stepped onto the battle platform.
Terran!
Lu Ming could tell at a glance that this person was a pure human race.
This person looks to be in his thirties, very young, and his actual age may not be too old.
Tang Feng, after the rise of Feihuang, focused on cultivating younger generations. Over the past few decades, the Mietian Army has produced many rising stars with great strength. Among them, there are not a few masters of the human race, and this person is one of them.
"Slaying the sky with nine knives!"
The human race master grabbed the palm of his hand in the air, condensed a sword with divine power, and slashed towards the strong Buddha clan.
The light of the sword pierced through the air, like thunder and fire.
The master of the Buddhist clan, calm and unhurried, with a dazzling golden light all over his body, confronted the enemy with the Buddhist mahamudra.
The two fought fiercely for hundreds of moves, and finally ended in a draw.
Afterwards, Mietian Army and Tiangong had new masters stepping onto the battlefield.
In this way, the two sides come and go, and there are constantly masters stepping onto the battlefield, fighting constantly...
Those who can set foot on the battlefield are all geniuses, powerful in battle, and their cultivation bases are all suppressed at the first level of the gods, so almost no one can sweep.
If one side wins, the other side will immediately have a new strong person on stage, and will not give the other side a chance to recover.
The most powerful person only won three consecutive victories at most, and was defeated because of exhaustion of strength.
Of course, this is also the reason why some top players from the two sides have not yet played.
Such as Lu Ming, Tang Jun, 'Xi', 'Lion' and so on.
On the other side of Tiangong, those top experts did not play either.
According to the rules of this kind of competition, no one can have the confidence to achieve a sweep. If you go on the field first, you will be exhausted by the opponent's wheel battle.
Therefore, the more top players, the more they have to stay at the back, make their final appearance, and win with one stroke.
It is the best policy to let the weaker people go up and consume the opponent's strength first.
In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed, and the two sides have fought hundreds of games.
As the war passed, the faces of the people on Mietian Army's side became more and more serious.
If this continues, it will be very bad for them, because there are fewer and fewer people who can play.
On the Mietian Army's side, although there are about 4,500 divine masters, there are at most 200 people who can really step on the battlefield and qualify for a battle.
On the other side of Tiangong, there are more people, at least more than 300 people, or even more.
If things go on like this, the top masters from Tiangong haven't played yet, and Lu Ming, Tang Jun and others from Mietian Army will be on the field.
No matter how strong Lu Ming, Tang Jun and others are in combat, they will be consumed by the opponent's battles. In the end, they will have absolutely no chance of winning against the top experts in Tiangong.
If this continues, the defeat of the Mietian Army is almost certain.
But now there is no other way but to continue fighting.
On the other side of Tiangong, they obviously thought of this, and everyone was very relaxed, showing relaxed smiles.
The war continues.
After a series of competitions, there are fewer and fewer people on Mietian Army's side who can fight.
One hundred and fifty, one hundred and thirty, one hundred, eighty, fifty... .
In the end, the Mietian Army estimated that there were only less than 20 people left who could fight.
Although, after a battle, many people from the Tiangong side were defeated, but they estimated that there were at least a hundred people from the Tiangong side who could fight.
Moreover, they are all masters.
"We can't go on like this, we will lose if we go on like this!"
On Mietian Army's side, some masters gathered to discuss.
Lu Ming, Tang Jun, Xi, Shi and others are all there.
Just now, the person who spoke was a strong man from the Heaven and Earth Clan.