Time and space seem to be frozen.
The next moment.
The ultimate red light exploded!
That little thunderball exploded with a bang!
The endless Annihilation Tribulation Lightning turned into a red storm sweeping the world, spreading crazily in all directions!
Those nine mighty golden dragons couldn't even hold a breath in front of this red storm!
The Imperial Dragon Qi on them was instantly wiped out by the thunder.
Their indestructible scales can be instantly pierced by thunder.
Their huge bodies disintegrated inch by inch under the erosion of the tribulation thunder, turning into golden light spots all over the sky, and then were completely annihilated!
"No!"
"This is impossible!"
Wuwang roared in extreme despair.
He watched helplessly as his strongest trump card was easily destroyed by the opponent!
The all-destroying red storm, after crushing the nine golden dragons, continued to sweep towards him with unabated power!
The shadow of death completely enveloped him.
Boom!
The red thunder storm swallowed Wuwang instantly!
A shrill scream came to an abrupt end.
When the thunder light dissipates.
That ancient arena has completely disappeared.
All that was left was a huge bottomless pit, with sizzling electric arcs still lingering on the edge.
Wuwang's body was charred black, like coke, lying in the center of the pothole.
The prince's uniform on his body has long been turned into ashes, and his breath is extremely weak. There is not a single intact skin on his body, and there is little air in and a lot of air out.
He lost!
Complete defeat!
Xie Purou's figure swayed and landed lightly on the edge of the pothole.
The lavender skirt fluttered slightly in the strong wind caused by the energy aftermath.
She lowered her head and looked at Wuwang, who had turned into humanoid charcoal, at the bottom of the pit, and curled her lips.
"I thought the prince was so powerful, he couldn't be banned!"
The whole White Jade Square was deathly silent.
If we say the previous victory of Youruo, it was a shock to them.
Then Xie Purou's victory brought them an almost absurd fear!
Wuwang, that is the prince of the royal family!
He has noble blood, top-notch skills, and even uses the forbidden technique "Imperial Supreme World-Suppressing Instruction" that burns his origin!
But what's the result?
This sweet-looking and soft-looking little girl was beaten to a crisp with a red thunder ball!
Even the ancient arena was wiped from this world!
"I'll give you a fuck, these ladies are too fierce, aren't they?"
"She and the Youruo just now are biological sisters, right? Their fighting abilities are more outrageous than the other!"
"Monsters! These two are definitely monster-level!"
While everyone was still immersed in the terrifying impact brought by Xie Purou, the battles in the other three arenas also came to an end one after another!
The battlefield between Xiang Guanhong and Wujiang.
The violent evil energy and the cold royal energy divided the entire arena into two worlds.
Xiang Guanhong looks like a crazy demon. Every attack stirs up overwhelming evil energy, opening and closing, full of destructive power.
And Wujiang is like the most precise executioner.
His figure was erratic, walking through the frenzy of evil energy. Every time the sword in his hand was extended, it hit the weak point of Xiang Guanhong's offensive.
Calm, efficient and deadly!
"Die!"
Xiang Guanhong roared, and the evil energy all over his body condensed into a ferocious ancient beast, which pounced towards Wujiang.
Wujiang's eyes did not waver at all.
The moment the ferocious beast pounced on his face, his figure suddenly disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared behind Xiang Guanhong.
Poof!
A cold sword tip came out from Xiang Guanhong's chest, and there was not even a trace of blood on it.
Xiang Guanhong's body stiffened suddenly. He looked down at the tip of the sword on his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The evil beast he had gathered dissipated silently.
Plop!
Wujiang pulled the sword back into its sheath, and Xiang Guanhong's body fell straight down.
Wujiang, win!
On the other side, the battle between Shi Kai and Wu Yuan is a different scene.
Wu Yuan's sword reached its peak, and the sword shadow in the sky completely enveloped Shi Kai.
The dense clashing sounds of clanging sounds were heard in one continuous sound, which stung people's eardrums.
But Shi Kai, from beginning to end, just stood there without moving a step.
His whole body was covered with a thick layer of rock armor, and no matter how the stormy sword shadow slashed at him, he remained unmoved.
"Are you just going to be a coward?"
Wu Yuan couldn't attack for a long time, his breath began to become disordered, and he couldn't help roaring.
Shi Kai slowly opened his eyes, his eyes unruffled.
"Your sword is too light."
He raised his fist.
A simple punch, blasted forward.
This punch was not fast, even a little clumsy.
But the moment the fist was launched, the whole arena suddenly sank!
A force so thick and despairing that it spurted out with the fist!
Click!
Wu Yuan's sword, together with the protective body Immortal Power in front of him, were as fragile as paper in front of that punch, and they instantly collapsed!
The terrifying fist force hit his chest firmly.
Wu Yuan The whole person flew upside down like a kite with its string broken. In mid-air, blood spurted out and he fainted.
Shi Kai slowly retracted his fist, and the rock armor around him turned into little particles of light and dispersed.
Shi Kai, win!
At this point, only the last arena remains.
Mu Wanling and Wu Shang.
The battle in this arena is the most bizarre.
Wu Shang's Sword Intent was filled with the aura of death and decay. Even the stones on half of the arena he was standing on had lost their luster and turned gray.
But the half of Mu Wanling is full of life.
Countless green vines emerged from the cracks in the hard stone slabs, blooming with gorgeous flowers.
Wu Shang's sword energy continued to erode those vines, causing them to wither.
But the moment it withered, more and stronger vines grew out.
Under the circumstances, Wu Shang's face became increasingly pale.
His strength is being continuously consumed and wiped out by the opponent's endless vitality.
"Life is meant to restrain death."
Mu Wanling said softly, her voice gentle, but with undoubted power.
She stretched out her slender hand and gently touched Wu Shang.
In an instant, all the vines and flowers under her feet turned into a green torrent, sweeping towards Wu Shang.
This torrent has no killing intent, only the purest breath of life.
Wu Shang subconsciously wanted to wave his sword to resist, but the Death Sword Intent in his body could not even think of resisting in the face of this torrent of life.
The green torrent drowned him.
The deathly aura on his body was quickly purified and dissolved.
Clang.
The long sword in his hand fell to the ground.
Wu Shang looked at his hands in confusion, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I lost."
Mu Wanling, win!
At this point, all five duels are over!
Youruo, Xie Purou, Wujiang, Shi Kai, Mu Wanling.
The five victors stand on their respective broken battlefields.