The spectacular scene of that year is still fresh in the memory of the two of them.

He Yuxiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Amazing talents, talking about the boss.

Zhong Mu's clear and gloomy eyes were staring at the ring, and his hands clenched his fists nervously, not daring to relax for a moment.

Although he didn't compete on stage, he was more worried than anyone else about what the final result would be.

After half a quarter of an hour of duel, Li Yi rotated Song Shangfei's swordsmanship in his mind, and scenes flashed in front of him, including Song Shangfei's swordsmanship in the confrontation process, behavior habits, and moves, he observed them very carefully, and almost did not leave any details.

After figuring out the details of the opponent, Li Yi began to disassemble the opponent's moves, which is a mental skill that does not require too much internal force.

If Song Shangfei was attacking quickly, Li Yi would use the power of the whirlwind to counterattack, and then repel the opponent with a quick body.

After suffering several losses, Song Shangfei had no choice but to change his playing style to a slow attack to strictly guard against Li Yi's head-on confrontation.

Even with such a meticulous style of play, Song Shangfei was still beaten by Li Yi and had no power to fight back, and what was particularly strange was that Li Yi could always predict his next sword move, and break his next move in an instant, and then disrupt his rhythm.

Song Shangfei never figured it out, whether it was consciousness, skill or speed, he didn't show a flaw in every sword, how could he still not save the situation.

Song Shangfei's brows couldn't help frowning, his face was sad, and the only way now was to use the strategy of luring the enemy.

Li Yi quickly attacked Song Shangfei's defensive posture, Song Shangfei has been resisting, after trying a few times, Li Yi can't bargain too much, if he continues to fight like this, if he wants to repel Song Shangfei's defense, it will take a lot of time.

The situation has changed, Li Yi chose to retreat to the second, and flew behind Song Shangfei, trying to break the rhythm of the other party, but he didn't know that he fell into Song Shangfei's invitation to enter the urn.

Li Yi attacked his weak point with a broken hand, Song Shangfei saw that his opponent was fooled, and Junrong, who had been tense, finally evoked a wicked smile, he immediately turned around and shot back to block Li Yi's sword, and then rushed forward on tiptoe with strength.

In a short period of time, Song Shangfei was like a demon soul possessed, and the speed and strength he burst out were unprecedentedly fierce, Li Yi didn't have time to dodge, so he had to take it hard, but he was forced to the edge of the ring by Song Shangfei's strong sword qi, and his body was in a half-squatting position.

Song Shangfei's sword qi came strangely and coldly, and during the battle, this black qi also tried to invade Li Yi's body, fortunately, Li Yi used internal force to force back the black qi, but in the face of such a powerful pressure, Li Yi had no choice but to change the single-handed sword to a two-handed sword.

Song Shangfei was caught off guard and won a big hand, Li Yi resisted and glanced to the right, if he took a step back, the game would be over.

A chilling black sword aura lingered around Song Shangfei's body, and his originally clear eyes were instantly dyed with a strong red light, like a Shura from hell.

The swordsmen below had never seen such a shocking scene, and they couldn't help but be terrified, as if they were just sacrifices in front of the powerful Hell Shura.

Song Shangfei used the long-lost internal strength in the rivers and lakes, where the practice of this exercise, the life span will be shortened, and even if the practice is not done properly, it is not impossible to turn white overnight, although this kind of exercise can make people multiply, but it is also full of evil spirit, and it will also eat itself, so it is also called evil gong by the world.

The last time the person who used Banyuan in his heart was the sword saint Tao Yiliang twenty years ago, since the previous sword saint disappeared, this exercise has also disappeared.

Now that Ban Yuan is in his heart again, he doesn't know whether he is sad or happy.

Song Shangfei's handsome face was wrapped in black gas, and he couldn't see the whole picture, only a pair of eye-catching red eyes looked at Li Yi, and said with a provocative meaning: "This move, I don't know how Brother Li Yi will turn the tide." ”

Li Yi looked directly at his terrifying red eyes, and said word by word: "The mountain blocks the mountain, and the flood is removed." ”

"Brother Li Yi's ambition is admired by Song." Song Shangfei also had a wave of irony in passing.

Li Yi chuckled, "Pass the prize." ”

After speaking, Li Yi raised his foot and kicked Song Shangfei's knee and lower abdomen hard, and Song Shangfei's body couldn't help but take a step back, at this time Li Yi suddenly rose into the air, and a handsome turned over and returned to the center of the ring.

Li Yi stabilized his heels without the slightest hesitation, and launched another attack with a sword, Song Shangfei raised his sword to block Li Yi's blade, the two swords clashed against each other, and the two in the ring fell into a reincarnation battle again.

A cloud of black gas and a cloud of blue gas intertwined with each other in the ring, fighting endlessly.

Wu Pan looked at the moves and playing styles of the two people on the stage, and instantly had a lot of thoughts, in his opinion, this is by no means as simple as a promotion match.

Wu Pan was on them, as if he had seen the scene of his youth, and his eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist.

Tao Yiliang, who turned into a demon, his eyes became extremely red and eye-catching in an instant, and Yu Yuan, who was standing on the other side, was still standing tall, looking at his opponent in danger.

The blood flowing from Yu Yuan's body was almost all over his waist, and the blood kept dripping down his thighs, and in less than a moment, it formed a small pool of crimson.

At this moment, Tao Yiliang was almost crazy in order to win, he looked up to the sky and shouted, swinging his sword and slashing towards Yu Yuan.

The sword aura is magnificent, the weather is myriad, Yu Yuan can't dodge at all, he can only endure the pain to meet this heavy blow, Tao Yiliang after the demon not only became powerful, but also extremely fast, Yu Yuan, who was already seriously injured, was directly sent to the ring.

His back hit the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust that made him faint in pain.

Zhong Zhiye noticed that something was wrong with Wu Pan beside him, frowned, and asked unprecedentedly, "What did Master Wu remember?" ”

"Nothing." Wu Pan shook his head.

Zhou Shaowu, who was on the other side, opened his mouth and asked Zhong Zhiye, who was sitting on his right: "Don't you think that today's scene is a little familiar?" ”

After he mentioned this, it seemed to have an inexplicable sense of familiarity, Zhong Zhiye thought about it in his mind for a while, and then picked up the fragments of his memory, "You mean the battle thirty years ago?" ”

"I don't believe it's just a coincidence." Zhou Shaowu gently stroked the Buddha dust, smiling rather than smiling.

Chen Chuwan grasped the key point and asked rhetorically: "According to the meaning of the head of Zhou, could it be that they are the apprentices of Senior Yu and Senior Tao?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the other four heads and owners looked at Zhou Shaowu with shocked faces, waiting for his response.

Zhou Shaowu saw the expectation in their eyes, and could only say with a half-smile, "Don't look at me, there is nothing to say below." ”。

"It's a nuisance." Zhong Zhiye was most annoyed that the Ancient Star Sect wanted to talk and stop this, so he secretly complained.