"Bang Bang!"

The fierce sound of gold and iron clashing is like the murmuring of the piano, and the spring water is tinkling, never stopping, dense and disturbing.

The four people fighting on the fighting ring, the battle between them has reached a white-hot level, everything is extremely fierce and fierce, none of them are weak, each of them has great strength, enough to open the mountain and crack the rock.

With the passage of time, Le Wushuang's exuberant and high fighting spirit gradually weakened, because of the long-term fierce battle, his spiritual power consumption was extremely serious, and the powerful aura was like the sea water at low tide, constantly weakening, and in the long run, Le Wushuang would inevitably be defeated by the joint attack of Huang Zhilin and the others.

Although Huang Zhilin and the other three joined forces to gradually suppress Le Wushuang, and even steadily gained the upper hand, each of them had a dignified look on their faces, and they didn't dare to have the slightest hint of relaxation, because they knew that Le Wushuang's strength was extremely amazing, and if he seized the slightest opportunity, maybe the advantages that the three of them could achieve with all their efforts and efforts would be gone in an instant.

"If I fight him alone, the chances of winning are slim!"

Huang Zhilin looked at Le Wushuang, who was still struggling to persist and burst out with a fierce and fierce attack, and there was a look of amazement and admiration in his eyes, because if he faced such a strong opponent, he would probably have fallen long ago, but Le Wushuang had persisted for so long, even as an opponent, he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

"Le Wushuang's strength is even stronger than when he was in the Golden Belt Disciple Contest of the Whole Sect, under the joint attack of the three of us, he was able to persist to this point, although there are many high-level spiritual weapons among them, but his own combat power is also a factor that cannot be ignored. ”

Wen Hua and Lan Yan were shocked, because Le Wushuang's tenacity and strength greatly exceeded their expectations, the four of them have fought fiercely until now, and the loss of spiritual power is quite serious, even Huang Zhilin of the Nine Star Avenue Realm, the spiritual power is quite majestic, but now it is also a violent gasp, there is cold sweat on his forehead, and the rapid and fierce offensive is slightly sluggish.

Suddenly, as if the aura between heaven and earth had been summoned, it quickly converged and submerged into Le Wushuang's body, and his originally somewhat sluggish aura immediately increased a lot, and the offensive was surging like a river that broke the embankment, beating the three of them to pieces, and it was difficult to deal with.

"He was able to attract the spiritual energy between heaven and earth to gather and replenish the lost spiritual power, the level of spiritual determination he cultivated must not be low, no wonder he was able to hold on for so long!"

Huang Zhilin and the three of them saw that Le Wushuang's originally sluggish aura suddenly increased a lot, and the eyes of the three of them were all surprised, and they hurriedly increased their attacks, wanting to suppress Le Wushuang's arrogance again.

The three of them have all practiced the low-level spiritual decision, although they can also absorb the spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth to supplement the lost spiritual power, but the speed of absorption and refining is definitely not as fast as Le Wushuang, in a dozen breaths, the lost spiritual power is replenished some, this amazing spiritual power recovery speed, they think they can't do it, because the level of the spiritual decision they practice is not high, and when it comes to subtle and mysterious places, it is far inferior to the spiritual decision that Le Wushuang cultivates.

"Don't spare any more hands, immediately unleash your strongest attack and defeat him in one fell swoop, so as not to have too many dreams at night!"

Originally, Huang Zhilin and the three of them were ready to win by consuming Le Wushuang's spiritual power, which was the safest and most calm method, but seeing that the speed of Le Wushuang's spiritual power recovery was a bit amazing, they couldn't contain it, so they could only change their tactics and use their strongest strength to defeat Le Wushuang in one fell swoop, otherwise if they continued to drag on, they didn't know who would win and who would lose.

Le Wushuang's situation has become more difficult, the white clothes are stained with blood, and the blood-red flowers are constantly blooming, making him look extremely embarrassed, although Huang Zhilin and the three of them have a lot of scars on their bodies, but they are always much lighter than Le Wushuang, because the three of them bear the attack of one person's ear, but Rele Wushuang is alone to bear the combined attack of the three of them, and it is naturally impossible to compare the two.

"Qing Annihilation Sword Gang!"

As the situation became more and more difficult, Le Wushuang's state of mind became more and more peaceful, and a strange feeling arose in his heart, which slowly calmed down his anxious and anxious heart, so that he could always remain calm and clearly capture every fighter in the battle, so as to turn the situation around.

The frenzied and sharp sword qi was like a blizzard centered on Le Wushuang, roaring out in all directions, forming a blood-colored tornado several zhang high, soaring into the air, like a Kunpeng swaying up to 90,000 miles, if the dragon broke through the water, fighting the Nine Heavens, the powerful power surged out with an unstoppable momentum like a flood that broke the embankment.

"Be careful, everyone, this should be his strongest blow in his current state, as long as we can defeat him, he is a fish on the chopping board, let us slaughter!"

The blood-colored tornado as fierce as heavenly fire, as fast as thunder and lightning, and as fierce as ice and snow roared between the heavens and the earth, and the sharp sword qi was like a lightning dormant in the clouds, crisscrossing and crisscrossing the air, bringing up a sharp sound of breaking the wind, which made people feel extremely terrifying!

Huang Zhilin, Wen Hua, and Lan Yan had heavy faces, and there was a solemn meaning in their eyes that could not be concealed, and they obviously felt that Le Wushuang was attacking strongly and violently, was this going to be ready to fight with them?

"Sky Breaker Dragon!"

Huang Zhilin felt a great pressure, his chest seemed to suppress a boulder, making his breathing depressed, extremely dull, he looked up to the sky and roared, there were nine bright points of light like stars between his chest and abdomen, and a terrifying power like the ocean hitting the sky and the roar of ten thousand horses swept out of his body.

Huang Zhilin has urged the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, ready to launch the most powerful blow, defeat Le Wushuang, win this battle, and obtain a reward that makes it difficult to keep his composure!

"Groan!"

The strong spiritual power was injected into the green dragon whip like a river rushing, and suddenly the vague green dragon imprint inspired infinite light, the green dragon seemed to recover, and an indescribable power swept out like a storm, and a clear and loud dragon groan shook the four seas and eight wildernesses, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"Tarzan is overwhelming!"

Wenhua also roared again and again, under the injection of a large amount of spiritual power, the Qingjin Pagoda rose against the storm, constantly expanding like a balloon, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a height of three zhang, and a heavy breath like a mountain pressed down, and the hard stone slabs of the fighting platform were all cracked one after another, as if it was really a huge Taishan town falling down, releasing extremely amazing power.

"Three-foot blade!"

Lan Yan's temperament is elegant, his black hair dances wildly, he also squeezes out all the power in his body, and gathers it on the trident, the trident suddenly makes a sonorous sound, like a metal impact, extremely sharp and piercing, and the tip will have a substantial edge that soars three feet out of thin air, releasing a sharp qi that can tear through ancient trees and boulders.

"Shoot together and completely defeat him!"

Huang Zhilin saw that Wenhua was very Lan Yan, and the two of them spared no effort to use the strongest moves, and immediately shouted, and the three of them roared wildly in unison, three amazing attacks that were enough to shake the mountains, like meteors piercing the night sky, releasing unparalleled terrifying power, and crashing away.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored tornado was blasted by three terrifying attacks that were enough to break the ground like stones, and it immediately shook violently, and the sharp and cold sword qi was suddenly smashed and shattered, and the blood-colored tornado swayed, and it actually showed a tendency to fade.

Le Wushuang, who was deep in the center of the blood-colored tornado, closed his eyes at this moment, and the whole person was like an old monk in a trance, and the breath all over his body was constricted, and he couldn't feel it at all, just like an ordinary person.

Letting the outside world surging and turbulent, Le Wushuang still stood quietly like a clay sculpture and wood carving, with a peaceful and silent expression on his blood-stained handsome face, as if he had fallen into a mysterious realm, epiphany, appreciating the brilliance of a moment, and sublimating himself.

There was a faint glow on his blood-stained white clothes, as soft and translucent as fireflies, giving people a strange and surprising feeling. Since the Great War has been going on until now, Le Wushuang has relied on his own strength to shake the three powerful Great Dao Realm powerhouses, and it has been extremely difficult, almost defeated, and has endured unimaginable pressure from ordinary people.

But he is tenacious and unyielding, under the majestic pressure of mountains and seas, gritting his teeth, stubborn bones, enduring pain, and stimulating the potential in his body little by little, just like a spring gushing, a murmuring stream, and a deep still water, which will eventually converge into an ocean!

Under this difficult struggle, his state of mind became incomparably peaceful and quiet, a strange feeling like a swimming fish breaking out of the water, making him shake, savoring this mysterious and unpredictable feeling, slowly falling into a deep level of enlightenment, and the spiritual power in his sea of qi was soaring at a speed visible to the naked eye, his momentum was like a flat floor rising up, calm and strong elevated, and finally submerged into the clouds, overlooking the vast earth.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the blood-colored tornado was shattered by Huang Zhilin's three of them with a brutal and powerful attack, turning into blood-red fragments in the sky, sprinkled in the sky, and fluttered one after another, like a hundred flowers withering, even if it was bewitching and poignant, as if predicting the fall of something.

"Kill!"

The three of them shouted angrily like thunder in the nine heavens, shouting to kill the heavens, and the green dragon whip, the green gold pagoda, and the trident drew out a brilliant and dazzling brilliance, like a comet crossing the dark and cold universe, and roared away at Le Wushuang in the center.

They firmly believe that under this blow, Le Wushuang will inevitably be defeated and thrown off the field, and at that time, they will be the victors and can receive rich prizes.

"Huh!"

Just when the crisis was imminent, Le Wushuang suddenly opened his eyes, and the cold essence shot out like two bolts of lightning, and the three of Huang Zhilin suddenly had their hairs standing on end, like falling into an ice cellar, because Le Wushuang's qi that erupted at this moment was incomparably strong, like thunder and thunder, and the lightning roared, directly shocking the three of them.

"Buzz!"

The moment Le Wushuang's eyes opened, a powerful aura swept out like a mountain and a tsunami, a frantic hurricane out of thin air.

"Five-Star Avenue Realm!"

Huang Zhilin and the three of them said in disbelief with shocked faces.

"If you want to defeat me, you have to ask me if the Heavenly Evil Sword in my hand agrees!"

Le Wushuang raised his head to the sky and roared, and there were five bright points of light like the scorching sun and moon flickering between his chest and abdomen, and the thick and majestic aura rose to the sky like Kunpeng spreading its wings.

"Evil Spirit Slash!"

The majestic spiritual power surging in his body like the roaring of a river roared out and was injected into the Heavenly Evil Sword, and in an instant, the bright red light burst into flames like blood, and the endless killing qi swept out like a raging wind.

Long Xiaotian's face was cold, and a piece of slashing out, a long blood-red sword light broke through the air like lightning, a thick fierce aura and a tragic killing aura, accompanied by a terrible roar, like a terrifying sound from an evil spirit, rushed towards the green dragon whip, the green gold tower, and the trident that shot at the blast.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering sound erupted, and a violent storm of spiritual power swept out like a tsunami, sweeping in all directions, and the disciples watching the battle in the audience scattered like frightened birds and beasts, all of them did not want to be swept into this fierce and frenzied storm.

"Bang!"

The sound of the heavy weapon falling to the ground resounded, and then three figures shot out backwards like a kite with a broken line, and the terrible screams rang out!