Chapter 468

On the huge square, there was a burst of silence. Everyone stared at the spreading blood wave. Even if they couldn't feel any energy fluctuations, they also raised an unspeakable sense of uneasiness in people's hearts.

These shockwaves have no track and no direction. They are suppressed to the extreme and burst out. The instantaneous power breaks through all constraints, including the two casters.

Heaven and earth seem to be disintegrating, time and space seem to collapse, and the earth instantly collapses, just like the end of the world. Terrible storms almost fill the sky in an instant, and everyone has nowhere to hide.

"Everybody back!"

Huangfu was the first to react. He immediately changed his face and shouted. The powerful spiritual power in his body burst out. At the same time, the leader of the Iraqi clan and other strong people also burst out their own spiritual power to stop the bloody wave.

However, they were still a little late after all, but when the energy mask integrated by all the people fell, the first bloody gas wave had spread out and spread towards the crowd.

Poop.

The blood color and air wave spread, and a large figure fell down immediately. However, it is good that in the front are some high-level elders of all ethnic groups, who have resisted most of the shock wave. There were no casualties.

The air wave continued to spread, and the people who were hit by the blood wave vomited blood and fell down one after another.

The bloody air wave spread to half of the crowd and finally dissipated.

Outside the battle platform, there was a mess, and there were constant wails.

Although the strong decisively resisted most of the shock waves without causing casualties, nearly 100 people were seriously injured, and even many of them were directly unconscious.

Even some of the strong men in the front row were bleeding at the mouth and were seriously injured.

Everyone looked at the gradually dissipated blood red energy mask in horror. It was hard for them to believe what had happened inside and why the destructive power caused by the two people was so terrible. The destructive power of the real nine story heaven could not be so great!

Under everyone's gaze, the blood color energy mask gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside. At present, everyone took a breath of air conditioning again.

The whole battle platform has been destroyed in a shapeless way, with vertical and horizontal gullies and almost no complete place. Compared with the destructive power, it is even more terrible than that caused by Yi Tianxing and Zhou mo.

"Qin Feng" the Song family looked at the battle platform, their faces changed greatly, and their voices were worried.

On the battle platform, Qin Feng's clothes were damaged and he was covered with blood. He was lying in the rubble. His face was pale and his breath was listless. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured.

However, on his opposite side, Lu dark stood upright like a long gun. Except for his face, he had no blood color, and other parts of his body were intact. It seemed that he had not been seriously injured.

"It's Lu amsheng."

The crowd soon became agitated. They saw the form on the stage and understood that Mo Jialu won the battle.

"Forbidden art is really terrible," someone sighed.

"Brother Qin Feng!" song Xuejiao trembled. If Song Yuan hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed up.

Head Mo stood in the air, looked down at the two people below, and a look of pride appeared on his face.

"Mr. Huangfu, can you announce the winner of this war?" he asked.

Huangfu nodded, glanced imperceptibly at Qin Feng lying on the ground, cleared his voice, and his voice spread to every corner of the square: "in this game, the Mo family won! Advance to the top seven."

Poop!

However, when his voice just fell, Lu dark suddenly sprayed blood. His face, which had no blood color, suddenly turned pale, and the stable breath collapsed and withered at this moment.

His body collapsed in a gaping look.

This... This is also a draw?

Huangfu and other leaders of all ethnic groups looked at this scene in amazement. It turned out that Lu Yan was just strong support. When his strength reached their level, he could naturally see how serious Lu Yan's injury was at this time, even no weaker than Yi Tianxing and Zhou mo.

Now he is in a coma.

"This?" clan chief Mo showed an embarrassed look.

Huangfu was also a little embarrassed. He just announced the winner, but he made such a big oolong.

"It seems to be another draw!" the head of the Yi clan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief. Half of the top eight fell, and the game could not continue at all.

However, his voice just fell and reappeared unexpectedly, which solidified his smile.

"Cough!"

Qin Feng, who had been lying on the ground and fainted, suddenly coughed blood. After a violent cough, he got up tremblingly, his face pale, but his body stood there firmly.

Huangfu looked at this situation, but he didn't immediately announce the result, because he could see that Qin Feng's situation was also very bad, but he was hanging a sigh.

Qin Feng's situation is similar to what Huangfu guessed. Although he is still standing, his consciousness has been blurred. He can only see the dilapidated in front of him and Lu dark lying not far away.

In my mind, a wisp of spiritual force penetrated into a sharp blade and shot away at Lu dark Biao.

"Boy, how dare you." clan leader Mo sensed this situation, his face changed greatly and quickly blocked Lu dark in front of him.

Although spiritual power is invisible, with their strength and Qin Feng's lack of energy to hide spiritual fluctuations, they will naturally be detected at the first time.

However, the sharp blade disappeared when it was five meters away from Lu dark. Before clan leader Mo made a move, Qin Feng couldn't hold on and fell down at the same time.

"You old Bangzi." before his consciousness fell into darkness, Qin Feng couldn't help scolding. He insisted for more than ten interest, but the old man didn't announce it.

With the fall of Qin Feng, there is no doubt that it is another draw.

This may be the most intense competition in the history of Yancheng guild. In the past, even the final championship battle, it doesn't have such destructive power!

Huangfu and other leaders of all ethnic groups plundered back to the high platform, and the four seriously injured were sent back to heal by people of all ethnic groups.

"These young people are fighting too hard." looking around, half of the battle platforms have been completely destroyed, and the Iraqi patriarch couldn't help laughing bitterly.

The leaders of all ethnic groups shook their heads and smiled. Obviously, both the intensity of the battle and the final promotion quota exceeded their previous expectations.

"But it's also a kind of luck to see such a wonderful battle. The quality of the young people in this session is indeed better than ever. I'm big Yancheng, and there are successors!" Huangfu said humanely.

"But in this way, it seems that the Yancheng guild can't continue." Yi clan leader said that all the four top experts are seriously injured, and only half of the top eight are still in the competition.

"Mr. Huangfu, I think the rules should be changed."

"I think so."

"Rules are rules. If both sides lose, they can only blame their own strength."

"Yes, if this rule is adopted, it will not be fair to other contestants!"

The leaders of various forces spoke one after another. Except for the Yi family, the Zhou family and the Song family, most other family forces thought that they should follow the rules. The four people could not fight any more, they could only abstain, and finally eliminate one of them.