Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 0488 against Yin Bing

"What's going on, did Senior Brother Yun win?"

"It seems that Senior Brother Yun has the upper hand!"

"Senior Brother Yun continues to attack and completely win this victory!"

Someone started shouting, cheering for Yun Zhongtian.

But the elders of Spirit Sword Academy in the spectator seats fell silent one by one.

The disciples couldn't see it, but they knew that Yun Zhongtian's method was at the cost of his own spiritual power, which consumed a lot of energy and was not as easy as it appeared on the surface.

Jiang Tian had witnessed the fight from the beginning to the end, and at this moment his brows were slightly wrinkled, his expression very solemn.

Yun Zhongtian's strength is indeed quite extraordinary, but by now, I'm afraid he has exhausted all means.

Although Shang Xiyuan seemed to be injured, in fact his aura was still strong, and even aroused fierceness, the momentum would only increase!

He shook his head slowly, sighed softly, his gaze passed over Shang Xiyuan, and fell on Lei Yushan who was not far away, and the light in his eyes flashed away!

"Yun Zhongtian, why didn't you make a move? Did you lose too much spiritual power? If that's the case, let me send you on your way!"

Shang Xiyuan yelled wildly, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and the audience proudly yelled loudly!

"Yun Zhongtian will die under Shang's hand today. From then on, there will be no first genius in Spirit Sword Academy!"

Crazy shouts resounded throughout the audience, and the domineering aura shocked all the disciples, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

"If you want to kill Yun, you can't do it!"

Yun Zhongtian snorted coldly, frantically stimulating the spiritual power of his bloodline, and the aura around him suddenly began to rise strangely!

"Hmph! No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless, just die!"

Shang Xiyuan let out a wild roar, and rushed out wrapped in a layer of dazzling golden light, shaking both fists, blasting towards the opponent with a layer of dazzling golden waves.

"Golden Light Profound Flame!"

Yun Zhongtian forcibly used the golden light profound flame, and a glaring golden flame blasted at the opponent, but the power was obviously not as good as before.

Shang Xiyuan plundered like a mad beast, and punched the golden flame with his fist.

The two forces exploded suddenly, and the golden lights were both powerful, but Shang Xiyuan's attack obviously overwhelmed the opponent, and soon engulfed the golden light and the mysterious flames in one fell swoop!

"not good!"

Yun Zhongtian's complexion changed drastically, and he could no longer maintain his composure.

"Hahahaha! Go to hell!"

Shang Xiyuan took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, and the offensive rose again and again like a raging sea wave, reaching a certain level of terror, and finally broke through the opponent's block.

"Damn... ah!"

Terrifying power surged towards him, Yun Zhongtian let out a cry of surprise, his feet lifted off the ground, and he was sent flying by the powerful force.

"Yun Zhongtian, die!"

Before Shang Xiyuan could wait for him to land, he was going to forcibly kill him.

"not good!"

"Damn it!"

"Nephew Yun, run away!"

All the elders in the spectator seats shouted angrily, no longer caring about the so-called face, reminding Yun Zhongtian to avoid the opponent's killing move.

"I can't escape, go to hell!"

Shang Xiyuan's expression was ferocious, his right fist rolled down with a ball of dazzling golden light, and the terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power instantly overwhelmed Yun Zhongtian!

Rumble!

The dull roar resounded through the audience, and the expressions of all the disciples of Spirit Sword Academy changed drastically, and their moods sank to the bottom!

"Pfft...cough cough!"

Suddenly there was a strange sound, and the figures below the ring flickered, and Yun Zhongtian sprayed blood and fell to the ground. He seemed to be in a mess but finally saved his life.

"Damn it! You let him survive!" Shang Xiyuan's face darkened, full of annoyance.

Yun Zhongtian was surrounded by a cloud, and outside of this cloud, there was a layer of faint golden light that fluctuated.

It was these two layers of defense that saved his life, otherwise he would surely die.

"quick!"

The two academy elders rushed to Yun Zhongtian in an instant to prevent the other party from making any further moves.

"Nephew Yun, how are you doing?"

an elder asked with concern.

"Ahem...he still can't die, it's just..."

Yun Zhongtian's face was ashen, and he shook his head and sighed endlessly.

"Don't talk about it, go back and heal quickly!"

Without further ado, the elder brought Yun Zhongtian directly into the school hall, ignoring the competition behind him.

Don't even think about the next scene, Jiang Tian will lose his life soon, and the final decisive battle will be the battle between Tianwu and Lei Ming.

There was a sigh in the square, and the myth in the minds of all the disciples was shattered so mercilessly. For them, it was a heavy psychological blow!

"Fifth match, Jiang Tian of Spirit Sword Academy, against Yin Bing of Thunder Academy, the competition begins!"

As soon as the elder finished speaking, Jiang Tian and Yin Bing stepped onto the ring at the same time.

There was another sigh on the square, no one was optimistic about Jiang Tian.

After all, Yin Bing's path is really weird, even if Yun Zhongtian meets him, he can't say that he is absolutely sure.

The faces of all the elders in the spectator seats were even more ashen. They did not expect the hope of Spirit Sword Academy to be shattered so quickly.

But the competition is not over yet, knowing that there is no hope, but having to witness Jiang Tian being defeated and killed, this is simply a kind of torture.

"Hey hey! Jiang Tian, ​​I think you have some skills, but you will definitely die if you meet me!"

Yin Bing had a very thin figure, with a sinister grin on his sickly face, looking at his opponent as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Yin Bing, if you have any last words, hurry up and say them, so as not to leave any regrets."

Jiang Tian was not wordy, but just smiled coldly, with an extremely contemptuous look on his face.

"Jie Jie! You really don't know how to live or die. Where do you have the confidence in front of me? Go to hell!"

As Yin Bing was talking, his face suddenly sank, a dark light burst out from his eyes, and he rushed towards Jiang Tian in a flash.

boom!

A strange cloud of black smoke exploded instantly, enveloping Jiang Tian in it.

Jiang Tian waved his palm, but only dispelled the cloud of smoke, and did not hit Yin Bing.

"Sure enough, there are ghosts!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, not surprised, and flicked aside.

Yin Bing's kung fu is weird, it turns into a cloud of black smoke, disappears like a ghost, and there is no way to see any tricks at all.

"It's unreasonable! Jiang Tian, ​​why don't you take action, are you ready to die?"

Looking at the calm Jiang Tian, ​​Yin Bing couldn't help being a little annoyed.

If it was another opponent, he was already at a loss at this time, and even lost control of his mind and shot indiscriminately.

Jiang Tian was completely unmoved, and kept his rhythm all the time without any flaws, which was beyond his expectation.

"Are you in such a hurry to seek death? Well, I'll help you!"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly, looked at Yin Bing like an idiot, and disappeared in place in a flash.

His five senses and six senses are far superior to ordinary people, coupled with the powerful blood talent of the brutal blood dragon, it is almost effortless to deal with Yin Bing, even easier than dealing with others.

"It makes no sense!"

Seeing that Jiang Tian disappeared, Yin Bing's face immediately became gloomy and terrifying.

The whole figure twisted and turned into a strange black smoke that spiraled up, entangled towards the place where no one seemed to be in the middle of the sky, and made a "sizzling" sound.

"This is what you do?"

A cold hum suddenly sounded!