Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1805 Fish on the Board, the ending is undecided
  Zhang Yan immediately chanted a spell and set up a defensive barrier.

Ao Lie pushed forward fiercely, and Zhang Yan couldn't resist but took two steps back.

"Why did this situation turn around again?"

"You didn't see it just now, did you? Zhang Yan was originally forced to the pillar by Ao Lie! Why is he fighting back now?"

"That's right. If they have enough energy, it will take them a whole day to fight."

"Yeah, I don't know how much of this incense has been burned."

"It's really difficult to become the Beihai Dragon Prince this time."

"Yeah yeah."

The crowd below the ring has started to make noise.

It was obvious that everyone was a little tired of watching such an anxious and difficult-to-determine situation.

But today, Zhang Yan and Ao Ying will definitely choose the Prince of Beihai.

The audience under the ring didn't want to leave, and didn't want to miss the last exciting moment.

Everyone wants to know who will be the winner as soon as possible.

Ao Lie was obviously unwilling to accept Zhang Yan's stimulation.

"The word "defeated" will definitely be deeply engraved in your memory today."

Zhang Yan smiled nonchalantly.

The wound on his arm had been touched again, and Zhang Yan seemed to be numb, not caring whether the ravine hurt or not.

Ao Lie's failure to win made Zhang Yan determined to tear off his false appearance.

Zhang Yan hates this kind of guy who can't compete with others and just plays tricks.

Especially when this person was Ao Lie, Zhang Yan couldn't bear it even more.

If such a person appears in the Beihai Dragon Clan as the prince, the Dragon Clan will not be in chaos.

Zhang Yan's God-killing Spear quickly made up for the silver sword that Ao Lie came towards.

The two men kept fighting back and forth.

"boom"

There was another sound, but Zhang Yan didn't pay attention.

The God-killing Spear directly split the arranged arena pillars in half.

Just like the wood used for chopping firewood, it just lay on the ground and stopped moving. The audience below the ring were all shocked.

As soon as Zhang Yan straightened up, the entangled silver sword caught up with Zhang Yan again.

Zhang Yan accidentally hit a wooden stake while dodging.

This just gave Ao Lie an opportunity to take advantage of.

Ao Lie immediately withdrew his silver sword and hit Zhang Yan in the abdomen.

Zhang Yan couldn't dodge and was beaten and vomited blood.

The blood stained the arena extremely badly.

Zhang Yan was so beaten by this move that he could not stand up.

Ao Lie looked at Zhang Yan proudly.

The silver sword in his hand was pointed straight at Zhang Yan's neck.

All it takes is Zhang Yan to tilt his head or turn his body.

The silver sword will slit Zhang Yan's throat.

Zhang Yan became the fish to be slaughtered on someone else's chopping board.

Zhang Yan tried his best to hold up his upper body and try to struggle, but he just didn't have the strength.

The audience below the ring sweated for Zhang Yan when they saw that he hadn't been able to stand up yet.

We have been fighting for so long. If we really can't get up, then the matter of Ao Lie being the Dragon Prince of Beihai will be finalized.

"I think the matter has been settled. Go home, go home."

"Ao Lie must be the Dragon Prince of Beihai."

In the Dragon Palace, I heard the news from the front that Ao Lie was about to win.

The old Dragon King stroked his beard, feeling very pleased.

"It seems that I was right about Ao Lie."

"It was right to leave that elixir to him."

The old Dragon King poured himself a pot of wine and put aside his worries.

(End of this chapter)