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Layers of flames swirled up, seemingly wanting to completely incinerate the water dragon within the sea of fire.

The dragon's eyes angrily stared at the rolling waves of flame. A resonant dragon's roar came from the water dragon's mouth as it suddenly condensed into a pillar of water with its mouth and sprayed it straight at the sea of fire that filled the sky.

Instantly, the dark-red flame seemed to have become much shorter and the raging sea of fire was no longer as hot and crazy as it was before.

"Hmph, petty tricks." With a cold snort, Junlong formed a few complicated seals with his hands, causing the temperature to rise again.

A huge, red dragon sprang out from the sea of fire as well. Countless flames burned on the dragon's body. In addition to the endless sea of fire beneath him, its aura was extremely turbulent.

"It seems that Beitang Haifan's situation is not good." Dongfang Ming, who was beside him, said in a daze.

"I don't think so." "Yes," Bluesea responded with a faint smile as he gazed at the two Waterflame Dragons engaged in battle.

Dong Fang Ming looked puzzledly at Qingyang and asked: "Brother Qingyang, I think you're feeling that Mysterious Bird fire is also abnormally tyrannical. Moreover, this fire dragon has the assistance of the sea of fire, so how could it possibly win against a Water Dragon, Bei Tang, and Hai Fan alone?"

With a chuckle, Qingyang shrugged his shoulders and looked at the water dragon that was gradually losing out as he said indifferently: "If you don't believe me, just watch."

Dongfang Ming ignored the mysterious Qingyang and stared at the changing battlefield.

The two Waterflame Dragons hovered in the air, occasionally intertwining with each other. They let out waves of dragon roars, and the flames in the water column began to melt. However, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this Waterdragon probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

However, the Elders of Nanyan and other Elders who were seated on the main seats thought otherwise. How could a group of experienced individuals think that the Crown Prince of the Beitang Empire only had this much ability?

On the other hand, Beitang Haifan, who was calm and collected behind the water curtain, still had a faint smile hanging on his lips. If he was not brain-dead, he would probably have a way to deal with the Fire Dragon Sea of Fire. After all, how could a foolish person become the Crown Prince of Beitang?

"Beitang Haifan, I see that your water dragon is about to melt too. Is it really so weak?" With a sneer, that Junlong's movements became even faster, and the sea of fire dragons immediately began to move up and down, becoming a bit weaker than before.

"First Prince, you're just a martial uncle who only knows how to speak quickly." Beitang Haifan lightly replied without any change in his emotions due to Nan Rong Long's mockery. He was still as free and easy as ever.

"Hmph, I think you're really putting on an act." Nan Rong let out a cold snort and clenched his fist. The water dragon was engulfed by the raging flames and after it breathed, it was burnt into mist. "Die!"

"Black Turtle, real body!" With a light shout, only four faint words stunned all the elders seated in the seats.

"What!?" "He actually managed to cultivate the Black Tortoise Body!" When Nan Rong Yan heard this, his complexion immediately became extremely unsightly. Some of the Elders of the Nan Rong family even stood up and looked over. Their nervous and worried expression was completely exposed.

The Beitang elders were filled with joy and excitement. Clenching their fists tightly, they muttered, "I never thought that Fan'er would actually be able to cultivate the Xuanwu true body ?"

Everyone below the stage were all confused as they discussed in whispers. Other than a few Elders on the stage who had different expressions, the rest of them did not understand what the "Black Tortoise Primordial Body" represented. Could it be that it also summoned a huge simulacrum like the "Mystic Bird Possession"? Was it a technique to borrow the strength of a Divine Beast to retreat?

"Black Tortoise Body, Soaring Serpent Dragon Turtle, Divine Might like Hell, Divine Blessing like the Sea." A surprise also flashed across Lu Xianhan's eyes as he softly said this.

"Hmm? Miss Lu, do you know the meaning behind the Black Tortoise true body? " Azure Sun's sword-like eyebrows slightly frowned as he turned around and asked.

"I just happened to hear someone else talk about it." Lu Xianhan answered with a groan, but then stopped speaking.

Qingyang was also puzzled when he saw Lu Xianhan avoiding his gaze. However, at this time, he heard someone exclaiming beside him. He immediately looked towards the arena and as expected, something unexpected happened!

In the middle of a gigantic dragon turtle's body, the marble tiles were crushed into pieces by the pressure of four claws, its head was raised and looking at the sea of fire, its lazy little eyes actually had a hint of disdain in them. A Soaring Snake coiled around its body, while its tail seemed to have merged with the belly of the dragon turtle.

"This, this is the Xuanwu true body?" Staring dumbfoundedly at the tortoise and snake body of the Black Turtle Sect's Black Turtle Sect, Qingyang was also extremely surprised in his heart.

This Xuanwu wasn't like the Southern Champion dragon, who was only a Mystic Bird phantom. Although it wasn't large, the tyrannical aura it exuded caused everyone to be startled.

He gloomily looked at Black Turtle, who was extremely disdainful of him, and knew that he would probably lose this match. Even so, he could only grit his teeth and give it a final gamble.

With a wave of his hand, the fire dragon soared into the sky and charged towards the black tortoise that stood in front of Beitang Haifan. The endless sea of fire also surged forward.

He lifted his eyelids lazily as he looked at the now spent South Rongjun, and softly said, "If the water dragon just now was an ant that could shake a tree, the current you would only be competing against the light of the moon."

As if responding to Beitang Haifan's words, Black Turtle raised his head and roared. Dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky, and with every breath he took, the sea of flames suddenly stopped on the spot, unable to advance any further. Moreover, the fire was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the torrential rain fell, the Fire Dragon, whose aura had clearly weakened, also roared. Before it could do anything, a sharp hiss came out from the mouth of the Soaring Snake, as if there was an invisible energy spreading out. The Fire Dragon was frozen in midair, unable to move and wailing endlessly.

At this moment, Nalan Junlong's face was completely red. His hands were also trembling as he tasted something sweet in his throat. He spat out a mouthful of blood, but it was quickly washed away by the flowing water below him.

As for the fire dragon, it was still floating in the air. With a bang from the second snake roar, it turned into sparks and was extinguished by the rainstorm as if it had never appeared before.

"Roar!"

A turtle's roar sounded in the martial arts testing field. The dense dark clouds quickly dissipated as they had arrived. The midday sun shone down as if to announce the end of this Prince's battle, which had attracted a lot of attention.

A young man with a refined and refined bearing contained within him a trace of a faint smile, and a divine beast had a haughty expression that was filled with disdain.

"I, have lost." With great difficulty, the three words left the opposing South Rongjun Dragon's mouth while half-kneeling on the ground before fainting on the water stained marble.