Chapter 5865： : Either you die or I die!

Yan Jianfeng, the flames blazing, seemed to never stop.

At this moment, going to the top of Yan Jianfeng Peak, dozens of flame masks kept shining, traversing the flames, and constantly moving upwards.

Between each other, they were on their guard, and they were very clear, but there was no duel or battle.

Because these geniuses know that this is by no means a good place for a duel, the surrounding flames are too terrifying, and the fire poison is even more pervasive. Once it is contaminated on the body, it is really sure to die.

Start here, even if you can count out one opponent, how can you ensure that you are not involved, and ultimately make the rest of you cheaper?

Therefore, none of the dozen or so people acted rashly.

"arrive!"

Suddenly, a genius spoke with his eyes like a knife, and he was the first to see Yan Jianfeng's peak.

With a squeak, he was also the first to rush up, but at this moment, there were terrible fluctuations all over his body, and he could send out a thunderous blow at any time.

He would never forget that the guy who killed the big fat man in the tyrannical town had already stepped up first, what if he was lying in ambush next to the top of the mountain?

However, the imaginary sneak attack did not appear, only the roar of crashing suddenly filled, the flames were torn apart, and dozens of powerful aura figures sprang from different directions!

A dozen geniuses almost all arrived at Yan Jianfeng's peak.

really!

Although the terrifying flame enveloped the entire Yan Jianfeng, it did not spread to the top of the peak.

In other words, the power of flame is more like enveloping the entire Yan Jianfeng, also enveloping the peak, but not invading it, making the peak seem to have become a natural arena.

But although the flame did not spread to the top of the peak, the terrifying heat did not delay its transmission.

The entire peak is like an unimaginable oven, and the temperature in the air is extremely high!

The ground is scorched and the void is distorted. If the combat power does not reach the level of the mythical destiny, the terrible will not stay here for half an hour, and the flesh will burn, the vitality will boil, and the body will burst and die!

Enough to see the horror of this peak.

After a dozen geniuses stood firm on the top of the peak, one by one looked like a knife, and began to explore the Shifang.

They wouldn't forget that besides Ye Wuque, there was another person who reached the top of the peak first, and it was the dwarf.

Immediately, everyone saw the top of the peak, where the dwarf stood indifferently, without saying a word, only a pair of cold pupils vaguely looked in the other direction, and a hint of caution flashed in his eyes.

Following the direction of the dwarf, all the geniuses looked over at once, only to find that at the end of the peak, on a red boulder that had already been evaporated by the high temperature, there was a tall and slender figure sitting there quietly, eyes Slightly closed, it is Ye Wuqian.

In his hand, the blood-stained Yan Jing held it casually.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the other geniuses all immediately narrowed slightly!

With their eyesight, how can they not see that the entire peak is filled with high temperatures, especially the stones here, which have long been steamed by the terrifying heat like a red soldering iron!

Slightly contaminated on the body, I am afraid it will be burnt to blood.

But the guy in front of him was sitting on a rock like this directly!

Everyone can clearly see that the rock under Ye Wuque's body, like a red-hot soldering iron, is constantly filled with astonishing heat!

But he was quite unmoving, even with a little leisurely contentment, and he seemed to have no problem at all.

How terrible is this guy's physical power?

Especially the dwarf who arrived first, had been staring at Ye Wuque all the time, and the vigilance in his eyes kept surging.

To be honest, he naturally hugged the idea of ​​ambushing at the top of the peak at first, giving those who climbed to the top of the peak a thunder strike!

But when he saw Ye Wuque coming up, he didn't know why, Ling Jue suddenly instinctively released an unprecedented sense of alertness and danger!

The dwarf knew clearly that his spiritual sense was naturally sharp and powerful. He didn't know how many times he avoided murder by relying on his spiritual sense.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to give up the plan of sneak attack and let Ye Wuque reach the peak.

As a result, after Ye Wuque reached the top of the peak, he just glanced at the dwarf lightly, and then sat cross-legged on the huge boulder.

But the dwarf could clearly see the blood-stained flame crystal in Ye Wuque's hand!

How could Yan Jing get blood? ?

There is only one answer!

The Yan Jing in Ye Wuque's hand had just come from someone else's hand!

And the dwarf also remembered very clearly that this guy just now, like the Taoist priest and the monk, chose to stand in front of Yan Jianfeng in advance.

And in this championship match, losing Yan Jing will only end up with one end, that is, he has been killed by the town!

The dwarf immediately realized that Ye Wuque in front of him was afraid that he had already killed a genius in a strong way, and he did not seem to have any injuries.

He immediately became alert to Ye Wuque. Although he believed he was not afraid, he still chose not to act rashly and confront each other.

And for a while, all the geniuses standing on the top of the peak, the scene of Ye Wuque killing the big fat man with his hand was surging in their minds, and they looked at the jealousy in Ye Wuque's eyes, and it seemed that they were three times thicker. point.

This person must be a hard stubble!

This is the same idea that comes out of almost all geniuses.

However, the condensed eyes of Ye Wuque stayed for a while and then disappeared. All the geniuses glanced at each other at this time, constantly circulating, and each of their eyes filled with alertness and coldness.

According to the rules of the six-pointed star's ancient will, the peak of Yan Jianfeng is the place where the final battle will take place.

Only at the peak of Yan Jianfeng, who can live to the end with Yan Jing in hand, can represent the final victory and become the true "One Crown King" leader.

Now, the final battlefield has arrived, and next... Either you die or I die!

At this point, no one is a fool, everyone is ready.

But everyone knows that everyone is not a parallel importer, and they all have great strength!

With so many people together, the situation may become more complicated!

The atmosphere above the peak suddenly became stagnant.

At this moment, dozens of figures had already dispersed and occupied one place, all with expressionless faces and sharp and cold eyes.

They are all guarding against each other, and their respective auras are slowly improving!

The spirits and spirits are gradually climbing towards the peak, the fluctuations of the whole body are faint, but they can launch a thunderous blow at any time.

However, because of this, no one acted rashly.

Because they knew that under this Yan Jian front, there were still four that hadn't come up yet.

Although in the end maybe only two people can come up with Yan Jing, if they start their hands on the top of the mountain ahead of time, and both lose out, wouldn't it be worthwhile to let the next two winners get cheap.

In the "Championship Tournament", the competition may not only be the strength, but also their own scheming and the city.

Everyone wants to have the last laugh, no one wants to make wedding dresses for others.

Therefore, for a while, everyone on the top of the peak did not move. They stood distinctly, each holding their own Yan Jing in their hands tightly, and they were all tense, without saying a word, facing each other.

Who is the most leisurely among them?

Presumably, it seemed that it had to be Ye Ge.

Like a boulder with a red-hot soldering iron, Ye Wuque just sat there, his eyes slightly closed from beginning to end, his expression calm, as if he was wandering in the sky.

No matter it was the dwarf before, or the dozen or so geniuses rushing up at this moment, none of them made Ye Wuque open his eyes and take a look.

He is like an outsider, watching a play here.