The last stage of the Imperial Martial Arts was a battlefield dedicated to two people, and at this time, in the shadows cast by that giant peak, only two figures were still holding on.

Although their faces turned pale because of the resistance to Mo Wuxian's coercion, it was not yet the time when they could no longer hold on.

Huangfu Chengwen and Yun Fan looked calm on the surface, but secretly, they had already begun to do it.

"Buzz!"

The spiritual attack sent by the two of them, under the ground, collided violently, and the shock caused by the impact made the ground slightly raised, but if you didn't look very carefully, you couldn't see anything at all.

Compared to the strength of the spiritual power, it is obvious that Huangfu Chengwen is a little stronger, after all, his realm is higher than Yun Fan's.

The spiritual power emitted by Yun Fan, although it consumed a lot of Huangfu Chengwen's attack, but in the end, it was still unable to stop it, and the remaining spiritual power still shook in the direction of Yun Fan.

And under the circumstance that Huangfu Chengwen did not find out, a wisp of imperceptible soul power passed by the residual spiritual power and quietly drilled in the direction of Huangfu Chengwen.

When he found that his spiritual power was defeated by Huangfu Chengwen's spiritual power in one fell swoop, Yun Fan's face immediately became ugly, and at this time, because he had to resist Mo Wuxian's coercion, he no longer had any extra spiritual power to resist the spiritual power fluctuations that were oscillating towards him.

Looking at the pale Yun Fan, Huangfu Chengwen's face also showed a pale smile.

"Humph!"

Not surprisingly, the residual spiritual power fluctuations hit Yun Fan's body, and he couldn't help but snort, his body stiffened, and a painful look appeared on his face.

"Tick, tick. ”

The sound of water droplets falling on the ground sounded on the somewhat quiet battle platform at this time.

A bright red liquid slipped from the corner of Yun Fan's mouth, running down his chin and gently dripping to the ground.

Despite this, he still didn't give up, and he was still struggling to support it, but his brows were wrinkled deeper and deeper.

Huang Fu Chengwen thought that he could defeat Yun Fan with one blow, and the first place of Emperor Dynasty Martial Arts had already fallen firmly on his head, but what he didn't expect was that the latter would actually resist his spiritual attack.

Huangfu Chengwen's face was a little ugly, because the realm of the two, on the surface, was very different, and after he made a move, he failed to knock Yun Fan out of the field, although no outsiders saw it, but he still felt that he had been insulted.

You are a country man who came out of nowhere, and you also want to snatch the first name of this imperial martial arts from my hands?!

Since you have to find death, then I will fulfill you!

Emperor Fu Chengwen's eyes flashed with a killing intent, even if he killed him here, no one would suspect that he did it, only that he was beyond his strength, and he had to forcibly resist the coercion of the strong man of the Spirit Venerable Realm, causing the spiritual power to collide and counterattack, and thus die.

Huangfu Chengwen took a deep breath, while resisting the coercion of the powerhouse of the Spirit Venerable Realm, he also had to divide his mind to deal with Yun Fan, Rao was quite reluctant with his cultivation.

When he separated a wisp of spiritual power again, he looked at Yun Fan's eyes as if he was looking at a dead man, and he was very sure that if this attack hit again, no matter how dark Yun Fan's black horse was, it would only turn into a dead horse in the end.

However, just as he was about to make a move, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Yun Fan's bloodied mouth with the corners of his mouth rising slightly.

He was laughing.

He was laughing.

Looking at the mocking smile, Huangfu Chengwen subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and the movements in his hands were slightly paused, there was a problem.

In the next second, a sense of crisis swept through the whole body in an instant, and Huangfu Chengwen's face also changed suddenly at this moment.

A small soul power quietly burrowed into his body from under the ground where he was sitting cross-legged.

Without the slightest hesitation, Huangfu Chengwen kept his mind tightly, and his spiritual power was immediately restrained, at this time, he couldn't take care of Yun Fan, he could have a hunch that if he was invaded by that thing, then the first place in this Imperial Dynasty Martial Arts would basically be out of his mind.

Under Yun Fan's soul, after entering Huangfu Chengwen's body, it turned into a sharp thorn and shot fiercely towards the top of the latter's head.

"This is the power of the soul?!" In Huangfu Chengwen's body, a villain who was exactly the same as him suddenly appeared, looking at the milky white thorn, and couldn't help but exclaim.

This villain is the embodiment of the spiritual power written by the emperor.

What's even more surprising is that there is still a cloud of black gas in Huangfu Chengwen's body, quietly suspended above the dantian, like a dark cloud.

"Stop me!" Huangfu Chengwen, who had been transformed by spiritual power, shouted violently, and with a wave of his hand, the spiritual power in his body turned into silk threads, winding in the direction of the sharp thorn, trying to intercept it.

It's a pity that spiritual power and soul power are completely two different concepts, and if you want to use spiritual power to curb soul power, unless spiritual power is far stronger than soul power.

What's even more regrettable is that Yun Fan's soul power is very strong, but Huangfu Chengwen's spiritual power has not reached the point where it can be stopped.

Several silk threads turned by spiritual power could not stop the momentum of the sharp thorn at all, and even its speed could not be contained.

"Damn!" Huangfu gritted his teeth as he looked at the sharp thorn with a sharp cold glow.

"You still haven't come out to help?!" Under the change of expression, Huangfu Chengwen suddenly shouted.

In his body, there was nothing but the black mist, and the shouting was naturally directed at it.

The black qi suspended above the dantian slowly squirmed, and immediately, a black miniature version of the mist rose up.

In the midst of that small cloud of black gas, a pair of evil eyes and a huge mouth suddenly appeared, which looked a little oozing.

Hei Qi looked at the sharp thorn like a broken bamboo, and was silent for a while before he let out a strange sound.

"You know, it's soul power, and with the way I am now, I can't stop it. "Somehow, it sounded uncomfortable.

"What should I do then?!" After Huangfu Chengwen heard this, he looked at it a little angrily, "Do you want to let it be wantonly destroyed in my body?!"

"Rest assured, this small amount of soul power is not enough to cause any damage to your body. The black voice said in a deep voice, "That kid's purpose should be to interfere with you with your soul power, so that you can't resist the coercion of that Mo Wuxian." ”

"Can you just watch the first place that is about to fall into his hands?" Huangfu Chengwen said quite unwillingly.

He knew that once the sharp thorn stabbed his soul, under the severe pain, he would no longer be able to resist Mo Wuxian's coercion.

"Isn't it just the first place, after entering the Imperial Tomb, there are countless treasures waiting for you to get them, do you still care about these?" said the black qi disdainfully.

"When I get in, I want him dead!" Huangfu Chengwen gasped heavily, and then roared with a somewhat hideous expression.

"Don't worry, I'll make him regret living in this world. The black voice was a little gloomy, and it was obviously quite unhappy with this dumb loss.

The sharp thorn, as if entering a no-man's land, soon arrived at the place where the emperor had written the sea of knowledge, and then stabbed it fiercely on his soul.