C1188 (1/2)

”This battle is a victory for heaven!”

For a long time, the grey robed old man recovered from the shock. Doutian cut off Chu Yannan's legs and shocked him completely.

Then, it was Shu Mo Han's turn, but he gave up the challenge.

Not only him, but also Lei Hao on the 7th, Guan Xiaoqi on the 6th, Li Tianxue on the 5th and Li Linchen on the 4th gave up the challenge.

Even Li Changsheng didn't challenge doutian. For him, as long as he didn't get the first place, it didn't mean anything. In his current situation, it's impossible to defeat doutian.

His arm has been unable to regenerate. Now he just wants to wipe out the killing power in his body, and then he will take revenge.

Seeing that everyone gave up the competition, the grey robed old man's eyes flashed a trace of regret. The first place in this competition fell into the hands of an outsider, which was unexpected.

What's more, the people in Wushuang holy city are scared by doutian. They don't even have the courage to challenge. This is the sorrow of the soldiers in Wushuang holy city.

For a long time, the grey robed old man's eyes fell on Xianfu Tianchen. He was the last one who had the chance to challenge.

”No.2, do you choose to challenge doutian?” The grey robed old man still said this sentence, this session of Dabi is faster than he imagined.

So far, less than a month has passed since the three rounds of big comparison.

All the eyes of the crowd were on Xianfu Tianchen, especially the unparalleled holy city soldiers. Their eyes flashed hot light, and they hoped that Xianfu Tianchen could challenge doutian.

If doutian won the first place, it would be a shame for the warriors of unparalleled holy city.

Xianfu Tianchen's face was very calm. After a few minutes, he stepped forward and walked towards the first peak.

”I'm not talented, but I still don't want to miss this opportunity. Please let me know.” Xianfu Tianchen stares at doutian.

Doutian took a look at Xianfu Tianchen and said nothing more. Holding Shura holy sword, he looked at him faintly: ”I don't dare to teach you. Fight.”

For some reason, doutian always felt that Xianfu Tianchen was not simple. This seemingly ordinary young man had an explosive force in his body.

As soon as doutian's voice fell, Xianfu Tianchen took out a pair of sharp claws from his arms and slowly put them on his hands. A very sharp breath came out of the claws.

Dou Tian saw this and raised his eyebrows slightly. It was rare for him to use such weapons. He thought of the crazy Wolf for the first time. Among all the people he knew, only the crazy wolf had a pair of holy soul eating claws.

Xianfu Tianchen was obviously the second, but the claws in his hands looked more terrible and fierce.

”Here we go.” A ray of light flashed in Xianfu Tianchen's eyes and suddenly rushed to doutian.

Doutian was startled by his terrible speed. You know, Xianfu Tianchen has not used the spirit of war yet. His speed is no less than Li Changsheng's.

There was a strong sense of killing. Xianfu Tianchen turned into a fierce beast in an instant. His overbearing spirit seemed to be like a king coming to the world. He was madly oppressing doutian and wanted to crush him.

Then, doutian moved. With Shura's holy sword trembling together, Lin Kong cut out his sword. His people and the light of the sword seemed to blend into one and disappeared in a flash.

Bang!

There was a sharp howling sound from the void, which hurt people's soul. The sparks were shooting all over the sky. They were deadlocked. The sword of doutian was held by Xianfu Tianchen's claws.

A few strands of black hair falling, but also a sharp across the face of doutian, a blood shot out.

”Dou Tian is hurt?” The crowd showed a look of horror.