Everyone in the audience watched it thrillingly, and they didn't dare to blink at all, for fear of missing the wonderful showdown.

Bang bang bang......

The two sword lights collided together in an instant, and the two red rays quickly intertwined and entwined in the air, the killing intent was awe-inspiring, and the sword momentum was rising, and it suddenly exploded in the air, turning into countless fragments of sword light, flying in all directions.

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Wu Ning's face changed slightly, his right foot supported the ground, his body retreated again and again, and with a wave of his left hand, the spiritual power in his body exploded, forming a pale red light shield in front of him, and the fragments of sword light collided on it, as if mud was entering the sea, without even the slightest ripple.

Sou!

At this moment, a red point of light, passing through the layers of white waves, appeared in front of him again, and a sharp and awe-inspiring aura was derived.

Scold!

Stopping the backward figure, the long sword in Wu Ning's hand flashed, turning into a round killing sword light, a round of blood moon rose out of thin air, the sky and the earth were dark, and the pop sound sounded one after another, and the air was all cut and exploded, forming a vacuum between the two.

"Dripping Blood Moon Sky Kill!"

Sou!

The killing sword light turned into a blood moon, and with the momentum of thunder, it blasted towards Lin Xuan, and a white wave unfolded between the two.

Click!

"Kill the truth!"

The waves of qi rolled, Lin Xuan's black robe hunted, his hair stood upright and danced, the blood sword in his right hand directly turned into a streamer, disappearing into the void, shadowless and formless, silent and silent, this sword, the surrounding space was quiet, and the sound was as if it had been cut off, and the heaven and earth were quiet.

Sou!

Just as Wu Ning's blood moon was about to reach Lin Xuan's body, the void shook, and a blood-colored sword light rushed out, and Lin Xuan's blood sword appeared together, a stream of blood qi, enveloping the entire ring.

Click!

The two collided, and they were all shattered in an instant, Lin Xuan's arm trembled slightly, and the blood sword flew back into his hand in an instant, but Wu Ning couldn't help but take a few steps back.

There is not much difference in the combat power of the two, but there is a certain gap in the cultivation method, Lin Xuan's cultivation of the ground-level high-level exercise "Blood Yuan Divine Skill", while Wu Ning's cultivation is only the ground-level low-level exercise "Killing Xuangong", in terms of spiritual power recovery, Lin Xuan obviously occupies a certain advantage.

"If you can, you can bring Wu Ning to the Ye family."

On the edge of the ring, the old man in the yellow robe said to the horse-faced man.

"Wu Ning has no sect or faction, and his cultivation techniques and martial arts are not top-notch, so there should be no problem."

The horse-faced man groaned.

Although the Ye family is in the Twelve Families Alliance, it is considered a wealthy family in the Northern Underworld, but the Twelve Families also compete with each other, and over the years, the Ye Family's voice in the Twelve Families Alliance has become weaker and weaker for some reason, which makes the entire Ye family eager to change the whole state.

"I hope everything goes well on this trip to Sword Peak."

The old man in the yellow robe didn't know why, and there was some uneasiness in his heart.

"Don't worry, the ancestor is near the Sword Peak, even if he is a transcendent power, he can't make much waves."

The horse-faced man comforted.

In the ring.

Dingdingding.....

At this moment, Wu Ning and Lin Xuan had already collided with each other hundreds of times, and blood light splashed in the ring, and everyone in the audience could only see two vague phantoms leaping in the ring.

Bite!

Lin Xuan turned over and soared, the sword in his right hand spun and strangled, colliding with the tip of Wu Ning's long sword, the sound of gold and stone resonating sounded, at this time, Wu Ning retreated suddenly, kicked out horizontally, and the fiery red light rose from his feet, the fire flashed in all directions, and the temperature of the space couldn't help but rise.

"Carving insect skills!"

Lin Xuan sneered, his left hand was bent into a claw, his bones were hard, and at his fingertips, five sword light qi suddenly burst out, piercing the air in an instant, directly grabbing Wu Ning's right foot.

Boom!

The claws and feet collided, and both of them retreated, but on the way backwards, Lin Xuan withdrew, the white waves rolled, holding the sword in both hands, and the spirit instantly rose to the peak, and then slashed out against the trend.

"Murderous Heart!"

A brilliant red glow. Bursting out of Lin Xuan's blood sword, the domineering cross-cutting broke through the heavy space, and swept directly towards Wu Ning, silently.

"Damn it!"

Wu Ning's face changed, his right foot stepped on the ground fiercely, and with the help of the power of the shock, he flew up in an instant, but immediately a trace of horror flashed on his face, and at some point, a huge red light shield blocked him within ten meters, and it was impenetrable.

"Shrink!"

Not far from Wu Ning, Lin Xuan sneered, and in his eyes, the red light mask began to shrink rapidly, and the blood light flickered, dazzling to the extreme.

Scold!

Wu Ning raised his sword and slashed angrily, but it was only a white mark of the Dao left on the blood-colored light mask, and at this time, the domineering red light had already arrived in front of him.

Sou!

Wu Ning flew up with his feet and took a step back, and had to meet him with his sword in both hands, and directly slashed vertically, and a bloody light burst out from his sword, rampage, like an angry dragon roaring.

Rumble!

"Poof.....

At the moment when the sword light collided, the entire blood-colored light mask shattered instantly, and countless blood-colored fragments stabbed towards Wu Ning together, and the sound of the air being stabbed sounded one after another, Wu Ning's body was in the air, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his clothes were broken, and he was embarrassed.

"It is worthy of Xuanbang Tianjiao, and it really deserves its reputation, the blood-dripping sword Wu Ning is already a relatively famous swordsman in the Northern Underworld, but in the end he was defeated."

"The age difference between the two is ten years, I really don't know how far Lin Xuan can go when he is thirty years old."

"It's a pity that Lin Xuan is not a swordsman in the Northern Underworld, otherwise there may be a Sword King of the Life and Death Realm in the Northern Underworld within a hundred years."

In the ring.

Wu Ning slowly stood up from the ground, a trace of blood in his mouth kept overflowing, looking at Lin Xuan who was standing at the other end of the ring, his face was gloomy, he walked under the ring without saying a word, stuffed a few healing pills into his mouth, and began to recover from his injuries.

A sword sealed his throat Lin Xuan breathed a sigh of relief lightly, defeated Wu Ning, almost took out all his hole cards, and his combat power was also opened to the maximum, after Wu Ning, several more swordsmen jumped into the ring and began to challenge Lin Xuan.

The current Lin Xuan is obviously not lightly injured.

Half an hour passed, Lin Xuan's winning streak had accumulated to eighty-one games, and at this time, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, so after winning the eighty-second consecutive victory, Lin Xuan took the initiative to give up.

"I give up my role as the champion."

Lin Xuan jumped into the ring, closed his eyes and recovered the spiritual power in the dantian.

Chu Ming stretched his body, jumped directly into the ring, looked at the many swordsmen in the audience, and said indifferently: "This time I will be the champion, which of you will be on it?" ”

"Isn't this the swordsman who defeated Tuoba Rong'er yesterday?"

In the crowd, a martial artist recognized Chu Ming and wondered.

"You don't say I haven't recognized it yet, but when you say it, it's true."

The warrior whispered to his companion.