The four balls were immediately attracted, and with a "snort", they changed their trajectory in the air and flew into the hands of the four people.

Yang Qingxuan raised his hand and saw that the ball in his hand was written No. 1, Zhong Jie's No. 2.

Looking at the other two again, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, just in line with Yang Wuxin's gaze, and in Yang Wuxin's hand, he was also holding the No. 1 ball.

Although this result is an inevitable accident, the meeting between the two still made countless people open their eyes and involuntarily nervous.

Especially Shi Yuyan and Wu Qiyue.

All the previous games were far less than the one in front of them that touched their hearts.

It's a game to win and not lose.

Wu Qiyue thought in her heart, "If Brother Qingxuan loses, and my father promises that the world will marry me to the first person, then I can only cut myself off in order to achieve it." ”

On the sea of clouds, hundreds of thousands of people were all watching quietly, and they became nervous inexplicably.

It seems that the birth of the first has been seen.

Yang Wuxin, who has always been well-known in the world and is considered to be the first in the younger generation, and Yang Qingxuan, the biggest dark horse in recent years, shot Gu Yao and entered the top four strongly, in everyone's minds, they have put the first position on one of the two.

As for Zhong Jie and Xu Weilong, at this moment, no one cares anymore.

Zhong Jie and Xu Weilong were both No. 2 in their hands, and the two glanced at each other.

Xu Weilong's eyes showed hatred, and Zhong Jie chuckled, disapproving, and even showed a relaxed expression, which made Xu Weilong even more annoyed, and his eyes burst with murderous energy.

"It's really interesting, the Taixuan Sword Shrine is against the Taixuan Sword Intent. ”

Inside the void, Kunna smiled, her eyes showing great interest.

Ke Luo said: "In my mother's opinion, which of the two can win?"

Kunna said: "Yang Qingxuan's strength is beyond doubt. But the other party is the son of the Emperor of People, and he has cultivated the Taixuan Sword Intent, and the treasures on his body will not be less. ”

Kolo nodded: "Indeed, the dragon fights, the result is difficult to say." ”

Kunna glanced at him and said, "No, it must be Yang Qingxuan who won, otherwise wouldn't I have made the wrong friend?"

On the Yunxu Ancient Battle Platform, Dong Zhen said: "The first battle of the top four will be unveiled by Yang Qingxuan and Yang Wuxin, the two of them have just experienced a round-robin match, but do you want to rest for a while?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "No need. ”

Yang Wuxin also said: "No need." ”

Dong Zhen nodded and said, "Then the competition begins, the rules are the same as the top ten, you can admit defeat." ”

As he spoke, he stood with his hands in his hands, his figure floating, staring intently at the game.

Zhong Jie and Xu Weilong each flashed and disappeared into the ring.

Only Yang Qingxuan and Yang Wuxin were left, staring at each other.

Yang Wuxin suddenly sneered: "I have watched every battle of yours, and I already know you well at this moment." ”

Yang Qingxuan said: "Is it? That's really a bit bad, I haven't watched every fight you have." Because I didn't pay attention to you at all the time. Along the way, there are too many small characters who have met to add drama to themselves, and you are not the first, nor will you be the last. ”

The sneer on Yang Wuxin's face froze in the wind for a moment, and then slowly condensed.

"Garbage from the lower planes! Just let my strongest sword intent in the world beat you back to your original form!"

Yang Wuxin shouted angrily, grabbed his right hand, and the golden sword appeared, and the violent sword intent instantly swirled in the air, turning into a golden storm that tore through the sky.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, Yang Wuxin's sword intent appeared, it would trigger the Taixuan Sword Shrine, and there were constantly golden runes separated from the martial soul and poured into the body.

This feeling is very comfortable, like a broken sword intent, finding your own other half.

"Is it too Xuanjian Chapter?"

Yang Qingxuan squinted his eyes, feeling the sword intent stirring in his body, and suddenly grabbed his right hand, and a sword was also condensed, which was the Fighting Ghost God.

"Destroy the sword and rush to hide!"

Yang Wuxin rushed out from the storm of sword qi, and a dazzling golden light came across the sky, the vast sword intent was like the sea, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring.

"A little heroic spirit, a thousand miles of fast wind!"

Yang Qingxuan raised his sword in his right hand and stabbed it.

"Bang! bang——"

In an instant, the two of them attacked more than ten swords back and forth.

"What? The sword in Yang Qingxuan's hand seems to be condensed from a martial soul, isn't his martial soul an enemy in the world?"

"The sword intent of the two of them is magnificent and immense, endless, as if the Heavenly Dao has evolved, it seems to be the same kind of sword intent, but it is a little different. ”

"Isn't Yang Qingxuan's weapon a war halberd? Why is the sword intent so terrifying? How many kinds of martial arts and supernatural powers can a person cultivate?!"

There was a shocked voice on the sea of clouds.

Pan Haixing laughed and said: "It's not just the battle halberd that makes the boss!"

Lord Chun's eyes flashed, and he said, "If it is as you say, the shock brought by this battle will far exceed the battle itself. ”

She stared at the sky and said to herself, "Is it going to change the sky?" ”

"Damn, what the hell is going on with your sword?!"

Yang Wuxin's heart shook suddenly, and he trembled inexplicably, but in an instant, he calmed down his state of mind, after all, he was a martial artist in the Extreme Dao Realm, and his cultivation and temperament were superhuman.

"Sword Condensation!"

Yang Wuxin shouted, the golden sword in his hand swung away, and immediately turned into a stream of golden light, shooting away, completely enveloping Yang Qingxuan.

The ring around was cut into pieces in an instant.

At the same time, a huge sword shadow converged in the sky above and shot down like a mountain.

Yang Qingxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, staring directly at the sword shadow, his heart inexplicably throbbed, and suddenly the sword momentum was together, without any moves, and he directly slashed over.

On the fighting ghost god, the golden sword light burst out, and if the sun shines, it will then be annihilated. It was actually the sword light that was infinitely compressed, and after reaching the extreme, it suddenly shot out.

Countless golden rays shot out, and a huge sword shadow was internalized into it, which was also as majestic as a mountain, exuding a majestic aura, and collided with Yang Wuxin's "Sword Condensation"!

"Boom!"

The two sword qi exploded, and the powerful sword intent exploded, and the entire space was shattered in an instant.

But the countless powerhouses in the void were all shocked in their hearts, and their eyes were shocked!

The sword intent that Yang Qingxuan had just cast was exactly the same as Yang Wuxin's, just a simple change in the sword condensation!

"What's going on? The sword intent and sword moves of the two are becoming more and more similar!"

"It's like a teacher from the same school. ”

"It's not as if, it's just that! Such a terrifying supreme sword intent, if you don't have the cultivation of the same sect, it is impossible to comprehend it by yourself!"

A commotion suddenly sounded in the sea of clouds, and they were all shocked.

Among them, the most frightening, even frightened was Yang Wuxin, who cultivated the Taixuan Sword Chapter, and naturally felt it the most, Yang Qingxuan's swordsmanship, constantly moving closer to the Taixuan Sword Intent.

From the beginning of the fast sword intent, after hundreds of moves, the sword intent continued to transform, and slowly became the same as him, into a magnificent and majestic sword technique.

Even every move and style began to converge with himself, just like ......

It's like imitating, stealing!

Keep Yard!

(End of chapter)