The fact that the two in the ring actually began to salute instead of raising their hands in surrender meant that the two would have a truly anticipated showdown.

"Senior brother, don't show mercy to your subordinates" After the salute, in the high-profile ring, the corners of Li Wushuang's mouth rose and showed a grim smile to Zhuo Zichen, who had a solemn expression on the opposite side, and one hand stretched out of his sleeve robe, and a sword emitting scorching flames appeared in his hand.

"Senior brother, you too," Zhuo Zichen sneered.

Everyone in the pergola was like countless spectators around the ring, holding their breath and staring intently at the two people in the ring, this battle was much more worrying than these spectators around the ring imagined.

If Zhuo Zichen loses to Li Wushuang, the consequences will be unbearable, and everyone will think that the Ancient Netherworld Sect is more powerful than the Qingxuan Sect, and they may not report Zhuo Zichen's chief position.

Zhuo Zichen had said without hesitation before that a large part of the elders in the Qingxuan Sect were not very satisfied with him now, and some of them even wanted to take advantage of this group of immortals to let him hand over the position of chief, and if Li Wushuang was victorious, he would be the leader of the team that was about to go down the mountain to carry out the mission, and I am afraid that he would not have his own good fruit to eat at that time.

So no matter what, Zhuo Zichen knew very well in his heart that he could only win the last battle with Li Wushuang, and he could never lose.

Compared with Zhuo Zichen taking it seriously, Li Wushuang seems to be extremely relaxed, according to incompetent words, the purpose of his trip has been achieved, and even if he loses to Zhuo Zichen in the next competition in the ring, he is also a winner, and Zhuo Zichen's current identity is the chief of Qingxuanzong and he is just a relatively outstanding ordinary disciple of the younger generation of the ancient underworld sect, an ordinary disciple loses to a chief, and the face of the ancient underworld sect will not be lost too much, but once Zhuo Zichen loses, the face of Qingxuanzong really doesn't know where to put it.

Generally speaking, Zhuo Zichen can only win and not lose, if he wins, he will keep Qingxuanzong's face and his position, and if he loses, he will lose everything. Li Wushuang doesn't care if he loses, and if he wins, he wins everything.

"Drink!" Under the horrified gaze of everyone in the ring, Li Wushuang suddenly launched his body, and in the blink of an eye, he actually moved a distance of dozens of meters and came directly to Zhuo Zichen.

Everyone only saw a flash of red flames in the ring, and when Li Wushuang appeared again, Zhuo Zichen's face also changed slightly, he knew that Li Wushuang's speed was very terrifying, he never expected that he would have some reservations when he was fighting against Gong Shangming before, and the speed displayed at this moment was simply staggering.

Under Zhuo Zichen's gloomy gaze, a sneering smile hung on the corner of Li Wushuang's mouth, Zhuo Zichen swung a fireball with one hand and smashed at him, but he jumped in the air two or three meters away from Zhuo Zichen to avoid this fireball, and slashed down Zhuo Zichen below with a sword from mid-air.

In the face of Li Wushuang's sword, Zhuo Zichen's complexion changed again, and at the moment when the flame sword qi fell from the sky, his body flew backwards at the last moment, and the scorching flame sword qi almost clashed against his body and fell to the ground, leaving a scorch mark several meters long on the ground.

"That's fast!" Looking at the scorch marks in front of Zhuo Zichen's eyes, which were still burning, Mu Feng sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The speed that Li Wushuang had shown before was probably not as fast as him when he launched the Sanqing Sword Style with Mu Feng's full strength.

"Senior brother, it's too slow!" As soon as Zhuo Zichen's upside-down body landed, a flash of red flashed in front of him, and Li Wushuang had already come to his side, and the flame sword in his hand slashed at his side.

There was a soft sound of "bang", which caused everyone around to exclaim, and many people didn't even have time to see it clearly, and they found that Zhuo Zichen also had an extra cold ice sword in his hand.

One red and one white, one fire and one ice, the two extreme forces collided together in an instant, and the waves of ice and fire intersected swept out, and the naked eye could see that the blue and red intersected and the dazzling shock wave swept by, which was very charming.

As the so-called insiders watch the doorway, laymen watch the liveliness, when countless audiences cheered because of this gorgeous air wave, only the incompetence and others under the pergola oozed a trace of cold sweat on their foreheads.

"I didn't expect him to be so strong now!" Impotence sighed in a deep voice.

"I'm afraid I already have the strength of the late stage of the ground level," Xia Ruolan Dai frowned, and looked at the two warring sides in the ring with weapons constantly colliding with each other, and the sword qi intersecting with ice and fire emerged one after another.

"It seems that it is correct to let Senior Brother fight him, although this is a dangerous move" Yin Feng nodded and said softly.

In the ring, the blades in the hands of the two collided intensively, and brilliant ice chips splashed and fell in all directions, not so much a contest of strength, but rather a performance of unusually beautiful ice crystal fireworks for everyone.

In Mu Feng's opinion, neither of them has any skills at all, it is purely a hard encounter with speed, you cut me to block, I cut you to hide, although there is no skill, but it gives people such a shocking feeling and full of power.

This reminded Mu Feng of the old saying, in the face of absolute power, any fancy action is superfluous, the lack of the two in swordsmanship can be made up for by relying on domineering strength, each sword contains this thousand power to make Mu Feng stunned at the same time full of emotion, although his Sanqing sword style elegantly contains endless killing power, but there is always a lack of something, and this kind of thing is hidden in the Taixu step scroll that he carries in his arms, but unfortunately until now Mu Feng has never been able to see through and learn.

"Bang" was another loud bang, and a brilliant shock wave swept through the entire ring, and the many Qingxuan Sect disciples on the edge, and the few people who were slightly inferior in strength If it wasn't for the white-robed old man who supervised the battle to make a timely move, I am afraid that they would have been seriously injured by this strange shock wave of red and blue.

"Senior brother's speed is also very fast!" After the two charged a sword collision, they both chose to temporarily avoid the edge and distance themselves from each other, and the two had fought dozens of times in a short period of time, and the ice sword in Zhuo Zichen's hand was covered with gaps, and the ice melted and dripped to the ground.

However, the two of them distanced themselves at this point, Zhuo Zichen released a little soul energy from his hand, and quickly repaired the ice sword in his hand, it is conceivable that the intensive contact between the two before made him have no time to repair the sword in his hand, and then looked at Li Wushuang on the opposite side, he didn't seem to be much better at this moment, the sword in his hand that was originally burning with flames at this moment The scorching fire that wrapped the sword body also became a lot dimmer, but under his repair, it quickly returned to its original appearance.

"Hmph" Zhuo Zichen snorted coldly, inexplicably remembering all kinds of overtures to Li Wushuang, but he didn't expect that he was so unbearable in his eyes, as soon as he thought about what he had done, Zhuo Zichen's heart was full of fire, and now he just had a chance to vent.

There is no point in continuing to engage him in close combat, Zhuo Zichen's eyes changed slightly, and the soul qi in his body continued to converge in his abdomen.

Li Wushuang, who was standing opposite him, also frowned slightly when he saw the sudden change in Zhuo Zichen's eyes, but he didn't care about it at the moment, and after letting out a cold drink, his body speed skyrocketed, and he actually moved in front of Zhuo Zichen strangely, and the flame sword in his hand stabbed at Zhuo Zichen's chest.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the corners of Zhuo Zichen's mouth rose to reveal a frivolous and sly smile, and suddenly, between the lightning and flint, Zhuo Zichen suddenly grew his mouth at the oncoming Li Wushuang.

When Li Wushuang saw the dazzling light of orange flames flashing in Zhuo Zichen's mouth, his face changed dramatically in an instant, and he immediately gave up the best assassination opportunity at the moment and hurriedly retreated.

"Absolute fire!"

With Zhuo Zichen's angry shout, an incomparably rich orange flame erupted from his mouth, fanning out towards Li Wushuang, who was hurriedly retreating.

The scorching flames instantly engulfed most of the ring, and Li Wushuang, who was in the middle of it, threw the flame sword in his hand towards Zhuo Zichen, who was casting spells, but when his flame sword passed through the rolling flames like molten liquid, it was melted in an instant, which immediately attracted the exclamations of countless audiences.

"Even the fire will be consumed!" Mu Feng exclaimed.

"Senior Brother's Absolute Fire is huge, but the consumption is also very large, with Senior Brother's current strength, it is already the limit to perform it once!" Yin Feng nodded and said softly.

"Does that mean he's going to make a move?" Impotence frowned slightly, looking at most of the ring engulfed by the flames in front of him, the scorching waves of air made everyone sweating and feeling a burst of heat under the pergola dozens of meters away.

"Is that what made him play?" Leng Yue muttered softly.

"Well, Li Wushuang's speed is too fast, I'm afraid that the speed is only comparable to Mu Feng, you can compare with him after using the Sanqing Sword Style, his speed is purely used to move, and he can't launch various attacks while moving at high speed like you. Senior Brother's Absolute Fire covers a wide area, and his speed is useless. ”

Yin Feng nodded lightly, glanced at Mu Feng on the side, and replied.

Hearing him say this, Mu Feng seemed a little embarrassed, indeed he had already seen it before, although they didn't find it early, Li Wushuang's sudden movement speed was really amazing, but he couldn't move continuously indefinitely, every time he moved at a thunderous speed, he would stop for a short while, and when he and Zhuo Zichen were in close contact, he never showed that amazing speed from beginning to end, so it can be deduced that his sudden movement must have been with the help of some secret method, And this secret method can't be used continuously and uninterruptedly, and it takes a little preparation time every time it is used, so he didn't have a chance to prepare when Zhuo Zichen and him were in close contact just now, so it was stalemate for so long.

Zhuo Zichen continuously spewed orange flames from his mouth, and half of the ring was completely swallowed in an instant, and the scorching flames were like molten slurry on it, and after a while, half of the ring became red and cracked.

Wan Zhan on the platform also changed his face slightly when he saw this scene, and Zhuang Bufan on the side nodded again and again with a relieved smile.

"Bang" Just when everyone exclaimed and thought that Li Wushuang would definitely follow in the footsteps of his junior brother Xiao Qinghe, a black figure suddenly flew out of the sea of fire in the sky, and soared into the sky with sporadic flames.

Zhuo Zichen in the ring also changed his face when he saw this, and hurriedly stopped releasing the absolute fire, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, his body was already sweaty, and his back was slightly pale.

I thought that the flame of six or seven meters high could seal Li Wushuang's retreat and make him unable to avoid it, but I didn't expect Li Wushuang to be able to jump so high at once, when he saw Li Wushuang's slowly falling figure, Zhuo Zichen's face instantly became gloomy, and everyone in the distance also exclaimed, even Zhuang Bufan, Yun Bei, and Jiang Li in the building all showed shock, but the corners of Wan Zhan's mouth on the side rose to reveal an intriguing smile.

The orange flames burning in the ring quickly weakened because of the lack of Zhuo Zichen's continued transportation, and the burned ring was now full of fiery red cracks, but everyone's attention was now all staring at mid-air.

Li Wushuang's spark-stained robe that fell rapidly in mid-air was torn to pieces by the wind, revealing the silk white clothes inside, his hair was a little messy, and he looked very embarrassed, under Zhuo Zichen's vigilant gaze, he landed more than ten meters away from the ring, and his body came to an abrupt halt, hovering above Zhuo Zichen's head.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, a white cloud like a cloud slowly condensed under Li Wushuang's feet.

"Hahaha, senior brother, I didn't expect it!" Li Wushuang, who was standing on the Xuanyun and was invincible, glared angrily at Zhuo Zichen, who had an incomparably solemn expression below, and laughed arrogantly.

"It's actually condensed Xuanyun, no wonder you can escape from the fire of your senior brother." Looking at Li Wushuang, who was hideous and arrogant in mid-air, his brows furrowed and he said in a deep voice.

"It's in the late stage of the ground level, well, the progress is really fast!" Incompetence said softly, but there was no panic in his eyes, Mu Feng, who was sitting beside him, captured this detail in his eyes, and he also felt a little complicated and puzzled in his heart, could it be that incompetence was already in the late stage of the earth?

"Yes, I didn't expect that after a few years, he would already be able to condense Xuanyun!" Xia Ruolan let out a deep sigh, recalling a battle between herself and him a few years ago, at that time, Li Wushuang was only in the middle and late stage of the Xuan Rank, and now he has broken through to the late stage of the Earth Rank, no wonder he was so invincible before, I am afraid that the only person present who can fight with him is that person.

Xia Ruolan turned her head to the side as she spoke, her face was expressionless, she just quietly looked at the incompetence of the two in the ring, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she stopped talking.

"I can't imagine that you have reached such a point, junior brother!" Zhuo Zichen looked up at Li Wushuang above his head and replied with a bitter smile.

"The senior brother's fire is really powerful, and the younger brother almost died here. If it weren't for the strength of the Great Late Stage, it would be really hard to say, I have to admire Senior Brother, even though I am now in the Great Late Stage of the Ground Level, although the foundation is not too stable, but you also made me give my best, now let's end this battle! ”