"These two people are actually so strong."

There were not thirty masters on the world's grandmaster list who came to watch the battle, but also twenty, and they sadly found that until the battle, the strength shown by Ling Chen and Yun Qinghong already had the strength to kill them in seconds, and a random sword light and sword shadow could split them in half.

"The battle of the young generation!"

An older generation of warriors spoke out in praise.

These two people are undoubtedly at the same level, although Ling Chen has not yet been among the four heroes in the world, but he already has the reality of the four masters, after showing his super strength, no one will care about Ling Chen's status anymore, it is just a false name.

"Chestnut in the fire!"

Ling Chen's feet flashed, his body was like a sword light, fluctuating, and the long sword in his hand was either slashed, stabbed, or slashed, pointing directly at Yun Qinghong's weakness.

Yun Qinghong is very jealous of Ling Chen's swordsmanship, the closer the distance, the greater the weakness, and Ling Chen is a master of weak point attacks, this point, Yun Qinghong is ashamed of himself, so he tries to avoid close combat with Ling Chen.

With a sweep of the gun, Yun Qinghong stubbornly blocked Ling Chen's last cut, but the sharp sword qi still took away a piece of his sleeve.

"Broken!"

Taking three steps back, Yun Qinghong's long hair danced wildly, and he shot the spear out in the air, and at the same time as the spear was shot, it immediately split into threads of true qi, densely packed, and shrouded Ling Chen.

"Boom!"

The threads of True Qi exploded, and the scorching shockwave spread in all directions.

"Alright, that's it."

Yun Qinghong crossed the center of the explosion, and he grabbed it in the air with his palm, and the broken fine lines of true qi were all re-condensed and turned into thin needles, covering the entire air.

"Go!"

With a wave of his hands, an overwhelming array of fine needles shot out, like a storm.

Seeing such an offensive coming, Ling Chen also stood firmly on the surface of the lake, and the sword in his hand suddenly plunged into the lake below, and with a "bang", the lake suddenly exploded, and a vacuum appeared.

With Ling Chen's body as the center, the surrounding area was surrounded by a combination of fine sword qi to form a protective shield, protecting his body.

Ding Ding!

The heavenly true qi needles blasted on Ling Chen's sword qi shield, blooming with extremely bright sparks, looking from a distance, Ling Chen

The location is like a firework, and it is gorgeous.

After the needle feather, Ling Chen's sword qi protection immediately collapsed, and Ling Chen's body already had two more pinholes.

A trail of blood, spilled out.

"Dustless is injured!"

A young generation exclaimed.

"It's okay, it's not a serious injury."

The other also spoke.

"Shocking Clouds!"

Yun Qinghong seized the opportunity and swept out, in his palm, the majestic true qi was frantically condensed, and it was blatantly struck, and the void in front of him was all distorted and deformed.

His pupils shrank, and Ling Chen could feel a strong cloud of true meaning from this move.

This true intent of the cloud is very powerful, and ordinary martial arts cannot be hostile to it at all.

Only with true intentions to true intentions.

The scorching light in Ling Chen's eyes suddenly spread, he suddenly swung out the Red Sky Sword, the scorching energy spread suddenly, his body suddenly accelerated, the majestic power acted on his arm, the true qi was infused into the long sword, and a sword slashed out at a super speed.

This sword is fast like an illusion. As he went, a black mark suddenly appeared in the void.

The fourth style of the Red Sky Sword Technique, a sword incinerates the air!

Poof!

Yun Qinghong's palm strength was broken in the moment it came into contact with Ling Chen's sword qi, and a hole was poked out alive.

"So fast!"

Clang!

At the last moment, Yun Qinghong saw the trajectory of the sword, as if drawing a thread from space, he drew a sharp soft sword to block the sword qi, but in an instant, the huge spark spread in a spherical shape, and there was a huge fireball between the two.

"Huh? This can be blocked. ”

The power of the fourth move of the Chitian Sword Technique is far from being comparable to the previous three moves, not to mention, it is in the case of surprise, it can not only exert a technique that surpasses ordinary people, but also contains the true meaning of fire, it can be said that no one in the young generation can prevent this sword, but Yun Qinghong is worthy of being known as the head of the four heroes in the world, his combat experience is incomparably rich, and at the moment of perceiving the crisis, his five senses have been transcendentally improved, and he has seen the trajectory of the sword.

"There are limits to the human senses."

Ling Chen had already raised his breath to the limit, the surging Ling Tian's true qi was like fuel, after entering the Red Sky Sword, it was all transformed into flames, holding the hilt of the sword tightly, Ling Chen slashed at Yun Qinghong sword after sword, every time the sword was swung, the space seemed to be distorted, and the large space was like a mirror, reflecting the figures of the two people.

Yun Qinghong's extraordinary observation power not only comes from his combat experience, but also from the fact that he has been specially trained, and in an environment on the verge of death, he can improve his perception ability bit by bit, and even the wind and grass from a distance of thousands of kilometers can be clear.

Dangdang, dangdang!

Balls of fireball exploded, Yun Qinghong flew back, and Ling Chen's onslaught continued.

The lake burst open again and again, and there was no moment of calm, and any aftermath was enough to bombard the young masters who were watching the battle nearby.

Around Jiulong Lake, the younger generation is fascinated and has a dry mouth.

Finally, Yun Qinghong still showed a flaw, and was stabbed in the shoulder by Ling Chen's sword, and the sharp sword power was transmitted along the defensive armor, acting on Yun Qinghong's shoulder.

Bang!

Yun Qinghong opened his mouth and spurted out a large amount of blood, and his body flew out upside down, because the speed was too fast, a circle of ripples bloomed in front of him.

"No, Yun Qinghong is defeated!"

A die-hard fan of the world's four greats showed a look of despair.

However, as soon as his words fell, almost at the moment of backward shooting, at this moment, Yun Qinghong, who flew out upside down, suddenly let out a low shout, and used all his strength, as well as the potential in the depths, to strike a palm, and this palm was struck, and the majestic sword momentum instantly shattered, turning into a white pillar of light with a diameter of ten meters, and slammed into Ling Chen's chest.

Poof!

Ling Chen spurted out a mouthful of blood, which also shot out backwards, and a monstrous wave exploded behind him.

Lose both!

Everyone looked forward to it, staring at the situation in the center of the water curtain, trying to see the situation inside.

Who won the hell?

Not only them, but Liu Feiyue, Su Ziling, Leng Jue and others, and even Hu Yanxiong, Fang Baiyu, Yin Tianxi, Yue Ruhai and others, all looked at the center of Jiulong Lake with their eyes motionless.

Everyone wants to know the answer.

After a while, the water curtain disappeared, and two figures also appeared in everyone's sight.

Both of their bodies were wet, completely soaked by the lake, and looking at their faces, they were almost a little pale, but they had a faint smile on their faces.

Draw?

A thought came to everyone's minds.

Poof!

However, such a thought had just appeared, but Yun Qinghong suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking very sluggish, and his breath was rapidly weakening.

(End of chapter)