Both of them closed their eyes until the two weapons were fully formed, and then they opened their eyes together.

The black giant sword swooped down, and the Emei thorn attacked with the momentum, and the two weapons collided together.

"Bang !!!!"

There was a loud explosion, and the sound of the explosion caused some monks below the Jiedan realm to temporarily lose their ears to deafness.

The smoke cleared, and both weapons disappeared without a trace.

This short fight is also equal!

Nangong Liuli's eyes widened as if she couldn't believe it, what she used was a stunt that had been passed down from generation to generation by the Nangong family, and it was only a tie like this?

The Nine Heavens Elder of the Northern Darkness in the audience muttered, "This son has a talent that has never been seen in the past!" ”

Chen Ziang was not satisfied, he thought that he would be able to subdue Nangong Liuli with this move, but he didn't expect that it was just a draw?

With a wave of Nangong Liuli's hand, the soft sword flew back into her hand on its own, and she held the soft sword and attacked Chen Ziang.

Chen Ziang also withdrew the Heavenly Sword, and faced it without fear, today's battle must be divided into a winner!

Nangong Liuli's sword moves are extremely changeable, coupled with the soft characteristics of the soft sword, which can often attack unexpectedly, Chen Ziang was engrossed in seeing the moves, which blocked all her sword moves.

The audience was intoxicated, and people stared intently at the battle between the two, as if they were not watching a battle but watching an art.

This is the battle!

In just a few minutes, the swords of the two have collided more than a thousand times, and some people whose strength is too low can not even see how the two of them came out of their swords, and can only see some afterimages.

Suddenly, Nangong Liuli took a few steps back suddenly, gently waving her sleeves, and several lightning-fast silver lights flashed out of her sleeves.

Chen Ziang's heart tightened, and he casually threw out a few cicada wing flying knives, and the number of flying knives corresponded to the number of silver lights.

The crisp collision sound of "ding" sounded, and nine flying knives and nine extremely thin silver needles were scattered on the ground, and all the silver needles used by Nangong Liuli were intercepted by the flying knives.

"What kind of throwing knife are you, and you can actually stop my silver needle?" Nangong Liuli couldn't help but ask.

Nine extremely thin silver needles are flying at an extremely fast speed, and the nine throwing knives just want to intercept them, how high of flying knife skills and eyesight should they need?

"Xiao Li Flying Knife, no false hair" Chen Ziang replied calmly, Xiao Li Flying Knife was one of the earliest skills he obtained, and now it has naturally reached the point of reaching the peak, it is estimated that Li Xunhuan will also praise his flying knife skills in his next life.

"It turned out to be Xiao Li Flying Knife" Nangong Liuli nodded, now there are very few people who cultivate Xiao Li Flying Knife, but I didn't expect Chen Ziang to still insist, and he has cultivated to such a high level.

"Come on, there must be a winner!" Chen Ziang held the Yitian Sword tightly, his eyes were unwavering, in order to live up to Ouyang Rui's trust, he had to get the first.

"No need to compare, it's me who lost" Nangong Liuli shook his head.

"Why?" Chen Ziang was still preparing for a hard battle, but Nangong Liuli admitted defeat in a blink of an eye?

Nangong Liuli lit up the soft sword in his hand, and there were many small gaps on it, which were caused by the battle with the Yitian Sword just now.

"My soft sword was forged with thousand-year-old cold iron, but it was actually injured by your sword like this, and I don't know what kind of magic weapon your sword is," Nangong Liuli said with a sigh.

"This is not a reason for you to admit defeat" Chen Ziang shook his head, Nangong Liuli still has many means without a soft sword, and he will definitely not be able to win against her for a while.

"I don't need to give you a reason," Nangong Liuli said indifferently, then turned his head to the Nine Heavens Elder of the Northern Darkness and said, "Elder, I admit defeat, you announce the result."

Beiming Jiutian was a little hesitant, "Girl, don't you think about it anymore?" ”

He saw it very thoroughly, although the strength of the two was almost the same, but Nangong Liuli was the ninth layer of the Dan stage after all, and the immortal power reserves in his body were still more than Chen Ziang, if he waited until Chen Ziang's immortal power was exhausted, then she would win.

"No" Nangong Liuli jumped out of the ring, returned to the side of an old man, and said guiltily, "Grandpa, Liuli lost, you won't blame me, right?" ”

The old man touched her head dotingly, "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and it is not a bad thing for you to lose once, how can grandpa blame you?" Then he shouted to the Nine Heavens of the Northern Underworld, "Old man, announce the results quickly."

There are only a few people in this world who dare to call the Nine Heavens of the Northern Darkness of the Tribulation Period an old man, and this old man is one of them, because he is the patriarch of the Nangong family, Nangong Ao.

The Nine Heavens of the Northern Darkness immediately announced, "The final winner of this Martial Fighting Cultivation Conference is Chen Ziang from the Ouyang family!" ”

The Ouyang family was full of joy, the final victory belonged to their own family, how could they not be happy, the Ouyang family had not won for many years.

The patriarch of the Ouyang family walked up to Ouyang Rui and praised, "Ouyang Rui, you have made great contributions to our Ouyang family."

Ouyang Rui said calmly, "It's my honor to be able to do my part for the family."

Chen Ziang stood in the ring and enjoyed the cheers and support of the Ouyang family, and couldn't help but feel a little ironic in his heart, these people looked down on him as a foreign aid before, but now they cheered because of their victory, and sure enough, strength is the last word.

What about Ouyang Yu? Ouyang Yu slipped to the back of the crowd at this moment, for fear of attracting the attention of the clansmen, after all, he had become a loser when he had been talking nonsense before, and Chen Ziang, who was weak in his mouth, defeated Nangong Liuli and became the final winner.

Beiming Jiutian walked up to Chen Ziang's side and handed him a roll of parchment and a cloth bag, "This is the prize of this competition, the aura array and 100 high-grade spirit stones"

Chen Ziang, the top-grade spirit stone, naturally knew that he had obtained a few pieces in the Batman plane, but now he was able to get 100 pieces! It's just, what is that aura array?

"Thank you, senior, but what is this aura array?" Chen Ziang voiced his doubts.

"Don't thank me, this prize is provided by several major families, this aura array is a set of formations, after stepping down the formation, the aura in a certain area can become very abundant, we cultivators can get twice the result with half the effort when they cultivate in it, and ordinary people can live in it all year round to prolong their lives," Beiming Jiutian introduced.

Chen Ziang's eyes lit up, the aura of the modern city is already very scarce, if he steps down this set of formations in the manor, then all the women in the manor can benefit, and they can also improve their cultivation speed, it is really a very good treasure!

(End of chapter)