"I am wearing the martial arts clothes of Yangmen, today, I will not fight until the last moment, and I will never quit. As he spoke, a firm will was fully revealed.

Yi Jian snorted coldly, the phoenix in his hand buzzed, sending out a trace of battle intent, Zijin looked at the resolute Wen Chong, and through his eyes, he knew that no matter what he said, this man would not give up his decision easily.

Chuanyin Wen Chong said: "Zhi'er, you should be careful, Yi Jian is very strong in cultivation, and Feng Ming is a magic weapon used by his predecessors, and it is extremely powerful."

"Uncle Zijin, I know that you are doing this for my good, no matter what difficulties you encounter, I will never back down"

Zijin smiled slightly, retreated from the field, and the field was tense again, and an imperceptible smile appeared on Yijian's mouth.

Wen Chong held his breath and gathered his breath, and the bursts of coercion from Feng Ming did make him uncomfortable, but it was indeed a powerful magic weapon, and the power was indeed strong.

Yi Jian said: "You and I are not at the same level at all, I can easily defeat you by just swinging the phoenix." ”

"Don't talk nonsense" Wen Chong said, his hands had already attacked the gathered cold air, Yi Jian waved the phoenix song easily, only to hear a slight sound in the wind, a shocking sword qi had been struck, the cold air was dispersed without attacking, Wen Chong dodged quickly, and appeared in front of Yi Jian in a blink of an eye, and hit Yi Jian with both fists,

"Ants are still stealing life, and you can't do anything you can't do, and you're not even as good as ants." After Yi Jian finished speaking, Feng Ming screamed again, and a burst of sword qi sent Wen Chong flying, this sword qi was more agitated than the sword qi in front of him, making Wen Chong's whole blood veins churn.

Wen Chong stabilized his body, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sword qi was still surging in his body, but his eyes were still sharp.

Yi Jian didn't give him a chance at all this time, he had already come with a sword, and the sword qi in the sky was emanating, and the two began the simplest way of martial arts, attacking Wen Chong with a sword.

Although Wen Chong reacted very quickly, he was not injured by the sword body, but was injured by the sword qi that followed, Wen Chong was not afraid, but became more and more tenacious, the wounds on his body have gradually increased, but he still does not retreat, Yi Jian is even more angry, the person in front of him is as weak as an ant, but he is not afraid of himself at all.

Yi Jian's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, the sword qi is covering layer by layer, the sword is full of light, Wen Chong not only dodge, but also uses the fight method of fighting with his life, just like going back to the past, fighting in Yangmen, he laughed wildly. Although it failed to deal damage to Yijian, it made Yijian even angrier.

A brilliant sword light swept through the field, and the sound of the phoenix's roar passed through everyone's ears, Wen Chong was hit hard and flew away, and the white martial clothes were now stained with blood.

He got up from the ground with difficulty, his eyes were still so sharp, there was no trace of fear, his eyes were even brighter, and the cold air gathered outside his body again.

Obviously weak, but he still refuses to bow his head when he is still dead, this man is as tenacious as an ant, he is so seriously injured, but he still insists on getting up, Yi Jian's patience has been extremely low.

"Do you want to die like that?" Yijian asked loudly.

"I won't lose," Wen Chong's answer was so crisp.

"Hmph, let me see if you're really copper-skinned. After finishing speaking, Yi Jian came with a sword, and Feng Ming sent out a powerful energy fluctuation, and a golden sword light shone on the heavens and the earth.

"A sword that breaks the sky. ”

With an incomparably domineering momentum, Yi Jian pounced on Wen Chong, the incomparable sword qi was already roaring in the air, the powerful energy converged into a point, the golden sword attacked, the momentum of destroying the world and destroying the earth, if he really wanted to tear the sky apart, a hegemonic aura dispersed, it was really a strong blow.

Wen Chong's hands gathered together, and two different energies converged in his hands again, and his hands kept hitting several energy, attacking Yijian with two different attributes of energy.

"Yin and Yang"

Yang Qi and Cold Qi gathered together, a wall of fire blocked in front of Wen Chong, the two collided together with incomparable energy, bursting out with brilliant light, bursts of powerful energy waves turbulently erupted, the air let out bursts of roars, the golden sword was indeed powerful, the flame wall finally gradually extinguished under the roar of the sword qi, and a blazing sword qi flashed in front of his eyes.

Wen Chong's whole body trembled, the golden sword light invaded every part of his body layer by layer, a substantial sword body slashed over him, Yi Jian's face flashed a smile, but he saw a small ice arrow shoot out after the sword, shooting towards Yi Jian's cheek, the speed was very fast, without any energy fluctuations, it was just like this across Yi Jian's cheek, a small mark remained on his face, and a trace of blood gushed out.

The two of them separated under the vibration of energy, and the fierce energy fluctuations had gradually calmed down, and only the breeze blew through the two of them.

Wen Chong burst out of his upper body, and fell to the ground with blank eyes, not moving, his eyes were dull, and the long bloody mouth on his body was still bleeding drop by drop.

It was quiet, everything was quiet, there was no sound in the world, only the empty eyes, and the body that knelt on the ground without a trace of life, just kneeling quietly, without a trace of life.

It's quiet, it's so quiet.

In the field, except for the silence of death, there was no voice, no words, no noise, only a pair of empty eyes, and a body half-kneeling on the ground.

Everyone was silent, not knowing whether they were shocked, or if they had not yet reacted from the duel between the two just now, as if everything was still.

Yi Jian stood on the field, his eyes were cold, the Feng Ming in his hand was still slightly exuding sword energy, but there was no low hissing, Yi Jian wiped the small wound on his face with his hand, and looked at the man who was no longer lifeless.

He, just like that, knelt like this, and after there was no life, and the mighty sword light flowed through him, the world seemed to come to an end, and perhaps, at that moment, death came.

In a short moment, it seemed to have become an eternity, whether time had forgotten the passage of time, everyone hurriedly came back to their senses, revealing a stunned feeling, only to see the kneeling body in the field, and the fingers moved slightly.

He, his eyes were slightly brightened, his empty eyes were instantly full of blood, a sharp edge came out, the faint sword marks on his face once again exuded a hideous state, a slightly hot energy emanated from his body, and the surrounding air was crackling and burning, and bursts of heat came.

"Huh。。。。。。。。。。。。 ”

A roar of pain resounded through the heavens and the earth, accompanied by a mighty pure yang energy, the heat was everywhere, and the air was distorted by the rolling heat wave, and the white Yangmen martial arts robe exuded a powerful Yangmen Xuangong at this moment, extremely brave, he, back.

"Second uncle, thank you. Wen Chong muttered to himself in a low voice, feeling the majestic Yangmen energy in his body, the familiar energy, this time, it was this energy that protected Wen Chong at an important juncture, and the powerful sword qi invaded, so that the primordial energy hidden behind the meridians once appeared on Wen Chong's body.

Wen Chong stood up from the ground, his whole body exuded the state of a hegemon, and what flowed in his body was Yangmen Xuangong, the last energy that his relatives deposited in his body, and the energy he was most familiar with, no matter what the reason, it was enough for him to stand proudly.

The crowd outside the arena launched a shout in the sky, some were surprised, some were comforted, some were happy, no matter what kind of person saw such a change, the expression on their faces had been dull and all turned into joy.

"Wen Chong. Hongyue pouted excitedly, unable to speak, the sadness just now turned into happiness in an instant, and her moving eyes moistened, how could she easily express the sweetness of her heart after suffering.

"Good boy, not only did you survive that blow, but your body exuded this energy, aggressively" Ning Yuan said excitedly.

"Brother Wen's strength is very strong, this is his true cultivation. Li Dian also said.

Only Ding Huan's eyes shot a different light, looking at the familiar and powerful energy in front of him, I don't know whether it was boiling blood or sentimentality.

The Kunlun disciples boiled the pot at once, and under the leadership of Xu Ziwei, all the disciples shouted that Wen Chong would win, and Wen Chong, the supporter of the Kunlun disciples, was full of inspiration.

The energy emitted by Wen Chong was even stronger, and a trace of fire had already burned around him, and the energy fluctuations were directly pressed towards Yi Jian, and there were bursts of powerful coercion.

Yi Jian stabilized his mind, although he didn't understand why Wen Chong suddenly appeared so powerful, he still said calmly: "I can't see that you still have such a mysterious skill, is this your true cultivation?"

Wen Chong's eyes revealed a more powerful domineering spirit, and he said coldly: "I said, I will win." ”

Yi Jian snorted coldly and said, "Then go on." ”

Yi Jian had already attacked with Feng Ming, Feng Ming let out a slight hissing sound again, and a mighty sword qi came from the air, locking towards Wen Chong one after another.

"Broken"

Layers of heat waves spread in the air, instantly transforming into scorching red flames, exploding in all directions, and the surging sword qi could not take a single leap under the powerful flame energy.

Feng Ming attacked, a sharp phoenix hiss shook, Wen Chong was not in a hurry, and his whole body exuded a powerful energy to meet him.

"On"

Wen Chong shouted, and the blazing red flames instantly dispersed around, ruthlessly devouring everything around him, although Yijian was strong, Wen Chong had no defensive intentions, attacking against attacking.

The flames and sword qi fought fiercely in the air, and the fists and Feng Ming kept attacking, and the energy emitted by Wen Chong was stronger than the other, approaching Yijian.

There are blazing red flames everywhere around Yijian, the flame energy is indeed powerful, no matter how hard the sword qi tries, it can't break through the powerful fire net, and it is also an instant change from attack to defense.