In the blink of an eye, the two were already fighting together.

Chu Ci held a long sword, and Yu Nanchen kept making moves.

"Bang bang bang", the sound of weapons clashing, constantly sounded.

Each sword was accompanied by a powerful Xuan Qi shock.

Every sword has a sword aura in the sky.

The powerful battle has made many young generations dumbfounded.

Let many older generations keep nodding their heads and saying yes.

Between Nanchen and Chu Ci, it is the strongest existence of the younger generation in the Daomen.

Chu Ci, a martial idiot, although frightened at this time.

I didn't expect that among the younger generation, there would be such a strong opponent as Nanchen.

However, he is called a martial idiot, so there is no such thing as fear.

On the contrary, the more you fight, the more you fight, the more excited you become.

Nanchen's side, although there are yin and yang qi to protect the body.

But the basic cultivation is still a little lower.

After all, he was just a yellow-rank monk.

The one in front of him is a Xuan-level Sevenfold Heaven master.

The suppression on the rank is still revealed.

However, despite the pressure, Nanchen is still confident that he will defeat him.

At this moment, Nanchen slashed out with a sword.

The sword qi was agitated, and it shook Chu Ci back again and again.

At the same time, Nanchen hit a backhand to Ben Thunder.

Facing Chu Ci, he bombarded it.

Chu Ci was shocked, he didn't expect Nanchen to make such a coherent and quick move.

But he also slapped his backhand and hit it.

A fist and a palm.

Directly erupted into the Xuan Qi shock, and the strong wind continued to surge around.

This trick and style have seen many young generations, and they have all fallen into the gods.

Before that, many of the younger generation thought they were strong.

But now, after meeting Nanchen and Chu Ci.

I realized how weak I was, and in front of these two people, they were just scum.

Nanchen's punch directly knocked Chu Ci back a few steps.

The more Chu Ci looked at Nanchen, the more weird it became.

What kind of cultivation is this person?

It's not at the Xuan level, but it can be in strength.

Suppress him, a master of the Xuan-level Sevenfold Heaven.

Those seniors on the main stage also frowned.

The combat effectiveness shown by Nanchen is getting stronger and stronger, and it is getting stronger and fiercer.

At first, it was speculated that Nanchen was the tenth level of the Yellow Order, and later it was the eleventh.

But now, Nanchen can fight against the powerhouses of the Seven Heavens.

The eleventh level of the Yellow Order, can it be so fierce?

Jiuxuan Zhenren took a breath and muttered to himself;

Could it be that within this Yellow Order, there are still twelve heavens?

The battle continues.

The intensity has reached its peak.

The battle has also entered a white-hot phase.

In the ring, it was already a mess.

Basically, it's almost a piece of brick and stone.

Either it was crushed by the sword qi or it was trampled on by a kick.

Nanchen had five minutes, and it had already reached three and a half minutes.

He can hold out for a minute and a half at most.

If you can't defeat Chu Ci in the last ninety seconds, everything will become a floating cloud.

Chu Ci also felt the powerful pressure.

Since the beginning of his cultivation, he has been obsessed with cultivation.

But since his debut, he doesn't like to compete with others.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that no one is his opponent.

Therefore, he usually finds some monsters, ghosts and other challenges.

Growing up is between life and death.

The way of fighting is also deadly.

It's completely different from those peers who grew up in greenhouses.

But today, he met the equally powerful Nanchen.

Since Nanchen came to this world, he has also grown up step by step in danger.

Always fighting, life and death.

Therefore, in terms of the way the two fight, there is basically no distinction between you and me.

There are no bells and whistles, only wide opening and closing, and the move is deadly.

The only thing that's different.

It is that Nanchen is a special monk of the Twelve Heavens of the Xuan Rank, with the two qi of yin and yang.

And Chu Ci is the ultimate monk in the younger generation.

At his age, he has reached the seventh level of the Xuan Rank.

There may not be one in a few hundred years.

In these last tens of seconds, the battle reached an unprecedented intensity.

The sword qi "swished" and continued to stir around the ring.

This made the Quartet referees dare not slack off.

In case these surging sword qi shot to the viewing platform.

There may be some unnecessary casualties and confusion.

But on both sides, there is still no winner or loser.

The Xuan Qi in Nanchen's body was almost unable to support it.

There was no way, Nanchen could only make a desperate bet.

I plan to use the strongest sword to divide the winner and loser.

At this moment, Nanchen's body gathered Xuan Qi.

Said to Na Chu:

"Brother Chu, let's divide the winner!"

Although Chu Ci was able to block Nanchen's attack.

But only he knew in his heart that he was trying his best to parry.

If Nanchen attacks for a minute or two, he will not be able to resist.

At this time, I heard Nanchen say that he wanted to divide the victory and defeat.

I am in harmony with him.

"It hurts! That's what I mean. ”

With that, the two of them suddenly fell back a few meters.

At the same time, gather powerful Xuan Qi and start the decisive final blow.

When I saw this, the audience boiled again.

"It's a decisive battle, it's going to be a decisive battle!"

"I'm looking forward to who will win!"

"Both of them are too strong, I don't know who will have the last laugh......"

“......”

Nanchen, Yin and Yang Xuan Qi converge.

The black and white qi was rolling all over his body, and the long sword in his hand seemed to burn black and white flames.

That momentum reached its peak for a while.

The terrifying coercion made the low-level cultivators who were close to him feel short of breath and depressed.

Chu Ci, who was on the other side, also gathered all his strength.

Intended for the final blow.

The powerful sevenfold pressure of the Xuan Rank still made the low-level cultivators who were close to him feel an invisible oppressive force.

About three seconds later, Chu Ci let out a low roar.

With a rolling Xuan Qi, facing Nanchen, he pounced on it.

Nanchen also snorted coldly at this time, swept away the monstrous coercion, and raised the Ten Fox Sword to meet it.

The two are about to decide the winner.

Everyone's eyes widened.

Everyone, they held their breath.

Even those predecessors and celebrities seem to be petrified at this moment, and they are looking forward to the final victory.

Two figures flashed by.

Twin swords slashed down.

Two completely different breaths came together in an instant.

"Boom", a monstrous loud noise.

The sound echoed throughout the back mountain of Longhu Mountain.

The two strands of Xuan Qi immediately turned into a turbulent flow of Gang Qi.

With the gravel on the martial arts arena, it continued to stir around.

At the same time as the wind erupted.

A scream rang out.

"Ah......h

At this moment, everyone's pupils suddenly dilated.

Dead, staring at the ring.

"Huhuhu......"

The wind is blowing.

A figure also flew out upside down in this gust of wind and turbulence.

The blood that spit out of his mouth also pulled out a line of blood.

Finally, there was a "bang" twice and he fell to the ground.

The fierce wind turbulence gradually stopped at this time.

In the messy ring, there was only one person left, standing proudly.

The audience was silent, and everyone stared blankly at everything in front of them.

They were all shocked by the wonderful battle between the two and the powerful power of the final blow.

Even though, the winner is divided.

It also made many spectators unable to come back to their senses for a long time......