Shout!

The sound of breaking wind sounded rapidly in the void, and on the top of the mountain, all eyes were also shifted away at this moment, and then they all looked in the direction where the sound of breaking wind came.

Is it finally here?

Under the gaze of that gaze, the sound of the wind breaking became more and more intense, and after a few breaths, Yi Xiaoyao's figure came by stepping on the wind and landed in the center of the huge platform on the top of the mountain.

"The disciple is late."

Yi Xiaoyao hugged his fists and apologized to the barren palace master and Mu Chang Soul above.

"Well, it's good to come."

Mu Changsoul smiled, but his eyes swept back and forth on Yi Xiaoyao's body, but he didn't see any different changes between Yi Xiaoyao at this time and three days ago.

"Hehe, it's a bit of guts."

Qinglin's eyes fell on Yi Xiaoyao, but a playful smile was remembered on his face, and he chuckled: "Looking at him like this, do you really think you will win?" ”

Qingnan sneered, looked at Yi Xiaoyao with some sarcasm, and said, "Senior Brother Yi, you came so late, I thought you wouldn't dare to come to battle today." ”

"Senior brother said that you laughed, at least you are not strong enough to make me dare not fight." Yi Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

Suddenly, the smell of gunpowder in the field quickly rose at the moment when Yi Xiaoyao arrived.

After hearing Yi Xiaoyao's words, Qingnan suddenly narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "If you have the courage, I don't know if you have the strength!" ”

When the words fell, he directly toed to the ground, and his figure swept out like an eagle, and then directly appeared in front of Ziyi, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he swept away with a monstrous barren aura, causing many disciples to exclaim.

Feeling the sense of oppression that spread from Qingnan's body, a dignified color also appeared on Yi Yaoyao's face, the sixfold realm of yin and yang, it was really strong.

At this time, those disciples who followed Yi Xiaoyao from the Forest of Steles fell one after another, staring at Yi Xiaoyao with fiery eyes, faintly filled with a strong sense of expectation.

"Is there going to be a war?"

"Speaking of which, when I heard about this battle before, I didn't think about Yi Xiaoyao at all, but now, I am looking forward to Yi Xiaoyao very much!"

"Yes, after all, this guy has already mastered that trick......"

"That move, it hasn't appeared for many years, Yi Xiaoyao, who has that move, may really be able to surprise him, and it may not be necessary to win Qingnan!"

"I really want to see the power of that move with my own eyes!"

The "one move" in the mouths of these disciples is naturally the desolate devouring technique in the eighteenth ancient monument, and the eighteenth ancient monument has not been able to understand it for many years, and the move has even gradually been lost.

However, just now, they saw with their own eyes that Yi Xiaoyao had actually penetrated the eighteenth ancient monument and learned the art of devouring!

And to see through the eighteenth ancient monument, it only took him a day and a half!

No disciple had ever seen how powerful that move was, but they had only heard that it was extremely terrifying.

Therefore, these disciples are all looking forward to Yi Yao, and they also have an inexplicable worship.

At this time, Mu Chang Soul seemed to be missing the expressions of those disciples who came with Yi Xiaoyao, and his eyebrows were slightly raised, as if he had some guesses.

Then, he spoke: "The next battle will determine which of the two of you can become the eldest disciple of the pro-lineage, but you are both senior brothers, so don't take too heavy a shot." ”

Yi Xiaoyao nodded, his body also exuded a good momentum, and said to Qingnan: "Senior brother, please advise!" ”

As his voice fell, some of the whispers that had existed in the surrounding crowd also quietly fell silent, and the tense atmosphere in the scorching eyes of the king field made people a little breathless.

Qing Nan smiled coldly, and then his eyes were sharp in vain, and he stepped out, and the majestic spiritual power emanated from his body without reservation at this moment, he had already made up his mind, and directly exerted all his strength to defeat Yi Xiaoyao at the speed of thunder, so that the other party clearly understood that if he wanted to compete with him for the eldest disciple of the personal lineage, it was not enough to qualify!

I saw that Qing Nan directly grasped the palm of his hand, and the majestic barren aura began to condense around his body, and then turned into a layer of virtual shadows.

Seeing this phantom, Yi Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly.

Because it is the phantom of the desolate beast in the eighteen ancient monuments, the desolate art that everyone understands from the eighteen ancient steles shows different forms, and it seems that Qingnan is using the mode of condensing the phantom of the desolate beast to imitate the moves of the desolate beast in the ancient stele.

Boom!

As soon as the phantom appeared, Qingnan suddenly lifted up and stepped out towards Yi Xiaoyao.

"Trample the ground and tread the river!"

With a low roar, the technique of desolation was directly exerted by Qingnan, and between the ground and the wild earthquake, his body and mind flashed out, trampling towards Yi Yao.

Click......

The sound of cracking spread out in an instant along with the cracks on the ground, and when these cracks came to Yi Xiaoyao's feet, they suddenly stopped.

Because it is easy to get away, it is also a step forward, and it is also a trick to step on it.

Swish!

Yi Xiaoyao suddenly rose into the sky, and a column of barren qi exploded immediately below his feet.

Obviously, this time in the fight, the two used the same moves, and Qingnan, who cultivated to a higher level, was more dominant, and instantly forced Yi Xiaoyao from his original position.

At the same time, Yi Xiaoyao, who appeared in the void at this moment, was also aware of this, and frowned slightly, but it was not unexpected.

"Sure enough, this guy's cultivation is higher than mine, and if he uses the same moves, I can't win against him at all."

After muttering a word, Yi Xiaoyao did not have the slightest retreat, but his eyes flashed.

"Since that's the case, then I'll use a higher level of desolation than him to crush him at the spirit level!"

Call!

A strong wind-breaking cry came out, and Yi Xiaoyao, who was dodging in the void, suddenly disappeared there, rushing towards Qingnan like a meteor.

"Oh? Ridiculous? It's kind of interesting. ”

Qing Nan smiled coldly, and greeted him without evasion, and the two bodies instantly collided in one place, making an earth-shattering sound.

The two retreated at the same time, relatively speaking, Qingnan's figure was still more stable.

"Humph! It's great to be able to compete with me to this extent, but that's about it. ”

After Qingnan's body stabilized, the phantom of the desolate beast outside his body was even worse, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a brutal beast, attacking out with countless afterimages.

"Desolate!"

"Wild bite!"

“……”

The sound of low roars and the collision scenes are heartily presented in the eyes of everyone.

In front of him, the two figures were constantly shuttling and intersecting, as if they were inseparable for a while.

"I have mastered all the desolation techniques you know, and the same desolate arts, I crush you with cultivation, what do you compare with me?"

Qing Nan's voice came out of these collisions, causing everyone around to nod their heads, although Yi Xiaoyao's performance was indeed amazing to them, but what Qing Nan said was true, I am afraid that Yi Xiaoyao will lose next.

……

(End of chapter)