in the wind. 。In a blink of an eye, it transformed into gigantic claw shadows dozens of meters in size. Although they became more illusory as they grew larger, they perfectly blocked the path of fiv...Tang Wulin did indeed look a bit flustered. In the midst of the chaos, he thrust his Blue Imperial Spear forward with urgency, aiming to strike at the enemy's cockpit. 。He seemed quite eager, his Azure Emperor Spear was covered in a layer of gold scales, its aura imposing. 。It all depends on who is faster. 。Inside the cockpit, Huang Zhengyang's mouth curled into a smile. 。A life-or-death struggle At this level of combat, he'd experienced no less than ninety times out of a hundred. 。The Despair Scythe was recycled, the blade's front end abruptly closing inward. In the blink of an eye, it caught the tip of the Azure Emperor Spear. 。Meanwhile, Despair Death God slightly shifted his body, dodging the spear thrust to his chest. Though the tip of the Blue Emperor Gun still pierced into Despair Death God's shoulder, it only went in less than a foot and had already deviated from the cockpit. 。The Despair Scythe plunged downward, completely jamming the Azure Emperor Spear. Meanwhile, the Death Scythe had already reached at the waist of the Indeterminate Azure Emperor . 。The surface of the Azure Emperor once again appeared with a mirror-like effect, flickering rapidly. In the end, the scythe of death still swung in. 。"When!" Is it over All the audience held their breath at this moment, and some people even dared not to look. 。At that very moment, as the Indefinite Blue Emperor was struck by the Grim Reaper's scythe, his mecha's surface glowed rapidly. The Blue Emperor Gun suddenly burst with a brilliant light. 。The gunhead, which had originally been locked by the Despair Scythe, suddenly lunged forward. The Despair Scythe that held it let out a sharp "clink" as its blade was forcibly snapped in two. 。The Blue Emperor Spear thrust fiercely into the Despair Reaper's shoulder, piercing through in an instant. 。Meanwhile, thousands of azure and golden vines surged from the Azure Emperor's body, instantly enveloping the Despair Reaper tightly. The Azure Emperor raised his spear and slammed it down on the ground with force. 。These changes happened too quickly, so some viewers didn't even see clearly who was gaining the upper hand. 。And on the podium, Dai Yueyan, whose emotions were somewhat agitated, even stood up at once. 。The moment Despair Death God was sent crashing to the ground, Blue Emperor Spear had completed a cycle of inhaling and exhaling. The spear retracted, then flashed out like lightning, striking the cockpit front... 。Without a doubt, should he choose to, this spear, glistening with deadly sharpness, could pierce the cockpit and end Huang Zhengyang's life. 。A hush fell over the entire stadium of one hundred thousand people. 。Dai Tianling's eyes widened, completely unable to believe this was true. 。inth Style of the Golden Dragon, Seventh Form, The King's Path! Thousands of lights seem to converge into a single point, the golden dragon spear pointed out by the void trembling the entire abyssal...