"The time has come to compete in endurance, and whoever can resist the pressure will be able to go to the end."

"It's a bit hanging, I heard that Ling Chen's realm is probably not stable for the sage who just broke through not long ago, and I'm afraid there is not much true qi stored in the dantian."

"It's really dangerous, Ling Chen's holy body is estimated to have just been successfully condensed, I'm afraid it's still very fragile, in terms of defense and recovery ability, it's definitely not as good as Beichuan Night......"

The young geniuses of Kyushu frowned and were worried.

On the contrary to them, a flash of joy suddenly appeared on that Qingji's face, "No matter how evil you are, it's not like you're going to lose to Senior Brother Beichuan Ye." ”

As long as he can defeat Ling Chen, Beichuan Ye can gain great benefits, not only fame and glory, but also infinite luck.

Boom Boom!

In the tornado, the two have fought hundreds of moves, and the moves are all going all out, and for a while, the earth is shaking, and the sky is dark.

"Ling Chen, admit defeat! You can't beat me. ”

Until now, Beichuan Ye has been very confident, in terms of consumption ability, Ling Chen can definitely not be compared with him, in terms of the strength of the Holy Body, Ling Chen is the Holy Body that has just been condensed, at most the first-order strength, and he, the Holy Body has reached the peak of the first order, and his cultivation has been promoted to the dual realm of the Holy Dao, no matter which aspect, he is completely superior to Ling Chen.

And Ling Chen's advantage has basically been lost, and there will be no more chance to turn over.

"It's not until the last minute, how can you be sure that you will win?"

Ling Chen's face did not change color and was not affected in any way.

"Stubborn!"

The light in Beichuan Ye's eyes flickered, and the offensive in his hand became more and more fierce, in his eyes, Ling Chen would definitely not last long, the other party was just struggling to support, and the other party would definitely not last long!

But soon, Beichuan Ye's face changed, because Ling Chen's sword was not slower than him at all, and if he continued to fight like this, Ling Chen could still bear it, his swordsmanship was not chaotic at all, and he fought against him without any signs of weakness.

"How is it possible, this person's true qi is no worse than mine?"

Beichuan Ye couldn't accept it, his cultivation was higher than Ling Chen, and his true qi should be more powerful than Ling Chen, but now when he fought with Ling Chen, he found that he was thinking too much.

In fact, the exercises practiced by Beichuan Night are also one of the most brilliant exercises in Yingzhou, which is a high-level martial art of holy products, no worse than Ling Chen's Ling Tian Sword Sutra, and in terms of the degree of true qi majesty, Ling Chen is definitely inferior to Beichuan Ye, but Ling Chen's ability to control true qi is very strong, and there is no waste when he uses his true qi to perform sword moves, which creates the illusion that Ling Chen's true qi is very powerful.

"Injuries, he has just condensed the first-order holy body, his body is very fragile, so many sword wounds have accumulated on him, he will soon be unable to stand it."

Beichuan Ye thought like this in his heart, since his true qi can't survive Ling Chen, then he can't boil his body, he doesn't believe that Ling Chen, a first-order holy body, can survive his second-order holy body.

But soon, Beichuan Ye discovered that something was wrong again, because after cutting the robe on Ling Chen's body, he found that the sword wound on Ling Chen's body had actually healed more than seventy percent! The rest of the wounds were healing at an astonishing rate, much faster than he was!

"How is it possible that his body is recovering faster than mine?"

Beichuan Ye was almost desperate, his true qi couldn't crush Ling Chen, his second-order holy body was not as good as Ling Chen's first-order holy body, this was simply incredible.

"Beichuan night, don't you want to consume, I'll accompany you to consume!"

The corners of Ling Chen's mouth lifted an arc, although his holy body was only of the first order, it was a holy body that was condensed by absorbing and refining how much holy body ointment, and there was another point, Ling Chen had taken an immortal fruit, this immortal fruit had greatly increased the recovery ability of Ling Chen's body, ten times that of an ordinary saint, so his injuries could recover so quickly, leaving Beichuan Ye far behind.

This scene, but Beichuan Ye's face sank, he finally understood why Ling Chen was always as stable as Mount Tai, because the other party knew that even if he entered the war of attrition, he would not be able to consume the other party, and if this continued, the loser must be him, and Ling Chen would win!

"It can't go on like this!"

Beichuan Ye's face was gloomy as water, and he secretly said in his heart, he felt that the situation was favorable to him before, so he would fight with Ling Chen and fight a war of attrition, but now that he knows that this is not good for him, how can he continue to consume with Ling Chen.

Rumble!

Another fight, Beichuan Ye's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, and he forcibly suppressed it.

With the help of this opportunity, Beichuan Ye's body retreated violently, and on the way back, he suddenly sealed his hands and cast the shadow clone technique, creating one after another clones to confuse Ling Chen's audio-visual experience.

With Beichuan Ye's current state to cast the shadow clone technique, the strength of his clone is naturally not much stronger, and it was broken by Ling Chen, basically vulnerable, and in the blink of an eye, all the eight shadow clones were broken by Ling Chen, and disappeared without a trace.

But for Beichuan Ye, as long as he can hinder Ling Chen for a while, his goal will be achieved, and if he distances himself from Ling Chen, he can avoid being consumed by Ling Chen.

After retreating hundreds of meters away, Beichuan Ye stopped, and after stabilizing his figure, his eyes stared at Ling Chen, the light in his eyes flickered, and said: "Ling Chen, you are very honored, because you are the first person who can force me out of the strongest mystery in several years, and no one else has this qualification." ”

Beichuan said in surprise at night.

"What, it's useless to have the strongest mystery in Beichuan Night? It can't be! ”

"This is too exaggerated, the battle in front of him is already earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods, if Beichuan Ye's strongest mystery comes out, then it will be done, what will Ling Chen do to compete with him!"

Everyone's eyes almost fell out, the shock in their hearts reached the point of no return, once or twice is fine, but they don't know how many times it is, the hole cards of the two people seem to be inexhaustible, there are hole cards behind the hole cards, they are now unclear, whether the two people are telling the truth or falsehood, whether the hole cards are the last resort.

"Coincidentally, I still have a trick that is useless, why don't we try it, whose last trick can be better?"

Ling Chen's eyes showed a slight gleam, and the next moment, his left hand pulled out the Chitian Sword, holding the dual swords in both hands, and the momentum around Ling Chen's body gathered again, ready for the final blow.

"What? Ling Chen also has a trick that is useless? ”

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, many young generations were dumbfounded, their expressions were almost numb with shock, and they couldn't say a word.

(End of chapter)