final.

The final is coming.

Jun Tianlan vs. Zhan Zhaoxin.

"You are very strong, but you are afraid that you have reached the limit. You will die in this battle."

Jun Tianlan went to the challenge arena and said coldly.

A sense of self superiority arises spontaneously.

Zhao Xin is very disgusted with this kind of dregs who are born to see people with a sense of superiority. We are born equal. What qualifications do you have to stand on my head and brag.

For such people, Zhao Xin can only fight them with his fists and recognize the reality.

Zhao Xin wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and his thin lips raised a sneer: "I don't have to go all out to deal with you."

"You don't have a chance to do your best."

Jun Tianlan's face sank slightly and took out the four sage feather fan. Zhao Xin openly contradicted him many times, which made him lose face. He didn't know how much he had suffered. Zhao Xin was not dead, and his anger was hard to get rid of.

Just now, his master sent a message to him that Zhao Xin's broken Dantian must be beaten into powder.

He understood the elder's meaning, he spent so much experience to cultivate himself, then he had to make the corresponding return, the elder would cultivate him more gravity.

He's good in mind. He wants to play Zhao Xin!

Zhao Xin clenched his fists and made an attack with yinlongshang: "you can have a try."

"Too much of yourself!"

Jun Tianlan hums coldly, and his deep eyes are fixed on Zhao Xin. The rich breath in his body is gradually released. When they touch each other, their fighting spirit is getting higher and higher.

The atmosphere of the whole room began to tense as the war was about to break out.

Shua!

Jun Tianlan takes the lead and retreats several meters to the edge of the challenge arena, watching Zhao Xin sneer and wave the Four Saints' feather fan.

With a slight shake of his wrist, a gust of wind blew on Zhao Xin. There were several wind blades in the gust. Blood stains appeared on Zhao Xin's body, and he was gradually retreated by the gust.

"Is this the two star immortal tool?"

"So strong."

"Zhao Xin's weapons are only one star, and his accomplishments are lower than those of Jun Tianlan. Now his weapons are inferior to those of the Four Saints' feather fans, and the victory is divided."

Everyone was surprised to see the wind rising in the arena. The power of the two-star immortal weapon was so powerful that the nine star and ten star immortal weapon might destroy the sky and the earth.

Liu Changtian and the three elders looked at the challenge arena, quite showing off the tone: "Tianlan accidentally broke through the second floor of gongxuan yesterday, and the Four Saints' feather fans are more skilled, just don't know how far they can play."

Jiuchongfeng's face changed slightly when he heard that Jun Tianlan was really a genius. A few months ago, he was only one level of Gong Xuan, but now he has broken through the second level of Gong Xuan. His talent is really terrible in Wuzhou.

On the ring.

Zhao Xin was surprised but not confused. For the first time, he tried the power of the two-star immortal weapon. His heart net and writing wheel eye were working with all their strength to avoid the wind blade in the strong wind.

Suddenly, a blade of wind came.

Zhao Xinmeng tilts back, turns over and starts to step on the ground. Yinlongshang cuts the wind in half with a fierce cut. Yinlongshang rushes forward with an arrow step, and yinlongshang attacks Jun Tianlan.

Jun Tianlan locked Zhao Xin's position, and his arm was shocked fiercely. Suddenly, the wind was more violent, and the wind blade density increased greatly.

The strong wind and wind blade blew on Zhao Xin's body, and soon blood appeared all over his body.

"Silver Dragon dominates the sky!"

"Cold!"

Zhao Xin a big drink, off the ground burst, silver dragon war gun sharp cold flash, instant the whole person as if turned into a little cold, cut through the wind rushed to Jun Tianlan.

Brush brush brush——

With a quiver of his wrist, he instantly turned into a hundred gun shadows and rushed to Jun Tianlan.

Jun Tianlan's eyes were grim and said in a deep voice: "I have some skills."

All of a sudden, the Four Saints' plume fan flashed a faint Xuanqi light. In an instant, the surrounding wind swept over Zhao Xin wantonly. A hundred and ten gun shadows were torn, forming a tornado to wrap Zhao Xin.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd yelled, "isn't this brother Jun's fighting wind?"

"Once you are enveloped by the strong wind, you will definitely be ground into a pool of broken meat."

"Zhao Xin is dead this time. Who let him even offend elder martial brother Jun?"

Looking at the tornado surrounding Zhao Xin in the challenge arena, everyone has labeled Zhao Xin as a dead man. No one among his peers can survive this move, let alone the cultivation weapons are not as good as Jun Tianlan's Zhao Xin.

Jun Tianlan also shows a smile of victory, a waste also trying to struggle, is really poor ignorance.

Bang!

However

In juntianlan happy moment, Zhao Xin unexpectedly broke the tornado, killed juntianlan in front of the body, fast as the wind, this scene shocked countless disciples.

"Dead waste doesn't have to struggle. Waste has to recognize its own position. I'm a superior genius. What's your qualification to be with me, you broken waste in Dantian?"

"See how long you can last."

Jun Tianlan looks at Zhao Xin in front of him without any panic. When Zhao Xin stabs him, Jun Tianlan takes advantage of the situation and jumps back to a fierce fan of the Four Saints' feather fan, and the strong wind appears again.

Zhao Xin clenched his left fist and rushed forward to follow Jun Tianlan's steps. He waved his fist fiercely, which was turbulent. The mysterious Qi was like Pengbai's waves.

"It's too weak. I can easily..."

Jun Tianlan just disdained the irony, but the next moment Zhao Xin's figure suddenly disappeared in his sight, shocked!

Bang!

At the next moment, Zhao Xin appears on the top of Jun Tianlan's head, and his foot is raised high and pressed on the top of Jun Tianlan's head.

When the wind disappears, Jun Tianlan smashes into the challenge arena. The challenge arena trembles and the noise rises.

Zhao Xin's body is full of wounds scraped out by the wind blade, and blood flows out along the wound. From a distance, he looks like a blood man, and his clothes have become rags.

However

Jun Tianlan was blasted off the challenge arena, and everyone's heart set off a huge wave.

"He hit elder martial brother Jun?"

"How is that possible?"

"Gulu... Is he really human?"

Numerous problems have emerged in the minds of the public.

As the noise dispersed, Jun Tianlan stood up, shook his head and walked to Zhao Xin with a sneer. His smile was full of sarcasm.

"You love close combat, don't you?"

"I'll make it up to you today."

"Two star immortal weapon, blue blood sword!"

Jun Tianlan's face is ferocious. He drinks in a deep voice. A three and a half foot green sword appears in his hand. The power of the two-star immortal weapon diffuses.

Jun Tianlan has two two two star immortal tools!

Not only all the disciples and elders, but also jiuchongfeng is one of them. There are only a few two-star immortals in Wuzhou. Jun Tianlan has two. Where did he get them?

It has to be said that Jun Tianlan is very strong, and few people can master two kinds of completely different immortal weapons. Jun Tianlan knows that Zhao Xin's close combat strength is very strong, but he plans to fight Zhao Xin's close combat. If he is not fully sure, he will not make such a decision easily.

Because Jun Tianlan wants to crush Zhao Xin in an all-round way, Zhao Xin is ashamed to let Ren Wan'er know that the man she likes is just rubbish in front of him.