Boom, boom!

On the void ring, the sword qi and swords were vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying qi explosion sound continued to sound, filling the entire space.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Huan and Xiang Shaolong have fought hundreds of times!

With one hand, Ye Huan burst out with thousands of sword lights with a long sword like jade, like a starry star, enveloping the giant beast phantom that Xiang Shaolong's long knife conjured up layer by layer.

At the same time, the left hand clenched the fist and slowly punched out.

His movements were extremely slow, but in fact, the speed of his punch was no less than that of the sword light and sword rays that were several times the speed of sound.

The last to come, the first to come.

That kind of contradiction in time made many onlookers feel depressed in their chests and had the urge to vomit blood.

This punch was sent out closely, but in a short distance, it was wrapped in countless changes!

The mystery of space, the mystery of time!

The Law of Strength!

Zhao Junyu was slightly surprised, this punch was the most dangerous!

Xiang Shaolong also knew that the crisis was coming.

shouted, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes.

"Great freedom, Thunder Light Divine Sword!"

A knife slashed out, dragging up a thunder light phantom, and a dazzling sword was faintly visible, flashing and disappearing in the strong wind composed of an energy air mass.

In mid-air, a spatial crack suddenly burst open, and then recovered.

Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and it seemed that time and space were out of order.

It is also the mystery of time and space, but the difference is the law of nature!

"This knife seems to have some supernatural power, and I'm afraid that it will be difficult for ordinary combined powerhouses to take this knife at all. ”

Zhao Junyu kept nodding, and he had to say that although the cultivation of these people was not in his eyes.

But the state of mind, combat power, and martial arts are still rarely seen since he was reborn.

"It's actually the Thunder Light Divine Knife, and it's Dacheng Fire!"

On the high platform, a group of masters in the tribulation period stood up one after another.

"Even if we wait, we may not be able to comprehend this!"

Several tribulation periods glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.

And the millions of monks who were watching had already opened their mouths.

Like a knife beyond nature, it rains down from the sky with a flash of thunder, without any reason and without any fancy.

With a muffled bang, the Thunder Light Divine Sword shattered the opponent's fists and sword light.

A huge shock wave rippled like a tsunami, and even the multi-reinforced light mask was shaken out in waves.

The two figures flew backwards, leaving two long footprints on the void ring.

Poof, Ye Huan and Xiang Shaolong both spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces pale.

However, there was more excitement and high fighting intent on the faces of the two.

"That's right, find the rhythm!"

"Let's fight hard!"

The two of them have swords and swords, fists and palms intersect, and all kinds of extremely high-level spells and martial arts are used together.

I only heard the terrifying sound of energy air masses in the void ring constantly exploding.

The monks who were close were so shocked that they almost vomited blood, even through the light mask.

I couldn't help but fly back.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for more than a hundred rounds.

Ye Huan and Xiang Shaolong, although they are both in the middle stage of the combination.

But the actual combat power of the two has long exceeded the general late stage of integration.

Even if more than three years ago, the black and white envoys of the Holy Palace who chased Zhao Junyu would not be the opponent of these two people in the later stage of the merger.

However, as the battle progressed, Ye Huan's obvious cultivation and attainments were still a step higher.

Gradually, it has the upper hand.

"Xiang Shaolong, I have to say, you surprised me very much. ”

"However, there is still a gap in talent in cultivation, which cannot be bridged. ”

Ye Huan said lightly, he was full of confidence.

One punch and one sword, one heart and two purposes, left and right bows, martial arts and methods at the same time, forced Xiang Shaolong into a corner.

Indeed, his talent surpasses Xiang Shaolong a lot, and he has been cultivating in famous sects, and he never has to worry about high-quality resources.

In this respect, he is much superior to Xiang Shaolong, who cultivates alone.

When the masters fight, some slight gaps are fatal.

Click, boom! Xiang Shaolong swept away the Ruyu long sword with a sword, but he was accidentally swept by the fist wind, flew straight out, and spurted several mouthfuls of blood.

"Hey, Xiang Shaolong is a little bit worse, and he is finally going to lose. ”

"It's a pity. ”

Many people expressed regret.

Sorry for this man who returned after more than a hundred years, even Ning Zixuan was sorry, compared to Ye Huan, the proud son of the sky, who had always been high, she was more sympathetic to Xiang Shaolong.

"Little girl, don't be in a hurry to regret it, that Xiang Shaolong may not be defeated, he is likely to win. At this time, a faint voice came from her ear.

Ning Zixuan was startled, but immediately knew the source of the voice, and turned her head to look at Zhao Junyu who was lazy in the distance, who saw her looking over and winked at her again.

"How do you know? You've always been, huh, I don't believe you. ”

Ning Zixuan hurriedly turned her head not to look at him, but said as she spoke.

"Then we'll see. ”

Just as Zhao Junyu's transmission fell, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

"Ye Huan, I admit it, talented, cultivation is indeed inferior to you. ”

Xiang Shaolong lowered his head, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly.

"But, the one who loses, it's you!"

"Because I'm a warrior!"

Xiang Shaolong Huo Ran raised his head, and his body exuded a strong momentum, it was thousands of troops, between life and death.

That's a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, unstoppable!

The long knife suddenly surged again, and a thick bloodthirsty intent erupted, and the infinite fighting spirit was vigorous.

Xiang Shaolong mopped the floor with a single knife, spanning hundreds of zhang in one step!

"I was once, one man against ten thousand armies!"

"I used to be, seven in and seven out, a joint venture of foreign races, and killed twelve ghost generals!"

"I used to be a lonely city for ten years, and I defended the fortress for ten years!"

"And you, you've been comfortable for too long!"

Xiang Shaolong held a knife in one hand, flying up and down, and the violent battle intent mixed with the bloody aura of thousands of troops and horses filled the entire square!

This...... Ye Huan's wheezing suddenly became difficult, and his face was suffocated.

"Not good!" The old monsters on the stage were shocked.

Boom! Xiang Shaolong seemed to be surrounded by thousands of troops.

In front of everyone's eyes, it seems that a bloody battlefield is presented.

With the blessing of the battle qi, the crazy sword was like a bamboo, splitting all of Ye Huan's fist wind and sword qi.

The latter retreated again and again, and the surprise on his face could not be concealed.

Ye Huan's momentum was taken away. ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to lose,"

Several of the Tribulation Period Monsters glanced at each other.

said that it was too late, and the next moment, after a few breaths, Ye Huan's starry sword flower held up by the jade long sword was directly broken by the long knife, and he flew out of the void ring with the sword at once.

Ye Huan landed on one knee with a sword in one hand, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I lost!" he grimaced.

In the void ring, Xiang Shaolong's chest rose and fell sharply, and the corners of his mouth were constantly bleeding.

The spirit of war is backfired.

There was a dead silence in the audience, followed by cheers from the mountains and tsunamis.

Everyone was dazzled by this wonderful battle, and this trip was worth it!

"You and I seem to have gained a lot. Xiang Shaolong smiled, not proud of winning, but a kind of relief in his state of mind, and seemed to understand something.

"Yes, thank you!" Ye Huan stood up, his figure regained his uprightness, as if he understood something, and his face gradually became ecstatic.

The whole body breath surges.

"He's about to break through!" The onlookers were surprised when they saw Ye Huan's appearance.

"Xiang Shaolong ranks first, Ye Huan is twelfth!"

“

It's getting late today, but it will continue tomorrow!"

After discussing with the group of tribulation periods, the golden old monster announced urgently.

"How did you know before that Xiang Shaolong would win?"

After everyone gradually dispersed, Ning Zixuan couldn't help but be curious, followed behind Zhao Junyu, and asked in a curious whisper.

"Come to my room in Cuiweiju, I'll tell you. ”

Zhao Junyu replied lightly while holding his hands behind his back.

(End of chapter)