The final was as scheduled, and the monks who had failed in the past also slipped into the audience, wanting to witness the opponents who had defeated them, and the talk was full of them.

Youli sat quietly in the corner of the third row, trying to reduce her presence, and there was only Chu Nanle on the final stage in her blue eyes.

"Be careful, hosts. ”

His eyes were too hot, Chu Nanle naturally noticed it, turned around and looked in the direction of Youli, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and became serious as Shen Heshu announced that the game began to restrain his doting expression.

Chu Nanle's beautiful posture attracted most of the men in the audience, the fair and delicate skin that could be broken by blowing was like ice and snow, for the convenience of the finals, the long hair was tied up high, the flowing ponytail moved with the wind, and the delicate facial features looked like a nine-day fairy descending to the mortal dust from every angle.

A trace of fascination flashed in Shen Heshu's eyes, and he quickly came to his senses, "The final of the 100th martial arts competition has officially begun, Mu Yange in the late stage of the Tengyun Realm of the Sanqing Palace will fight against Chu Nanle in the early stage of the Kunlun Tengyun Realm, and next, hand over the arena to the two ultimate players!"

As soon as the words fell, the light in the audience of the Holy Martial Hall instantly dimmed, and the light of the spiritual fire lamp all gathered on the competition platform, and everyone also held their breath.

Dressed in white, Mu Yan Ge Yushu stood in the wind, giving people a very fresh feeling, with a face like a crown of jade, and a long body, which is the most youthful age, sunny and confident.

Chu Nanle didn't make a move at the first time, and carefully observed the other party, but the strange thing was that Mu Yange didn't make a move, and kept looking at her with a slight smile in his eyes, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.

The people in the audience were also a little puzzled: "Why don't you do it? Why are you standing stupidly?"

"You don't understand this, the master has a trick, the move is deadly, and the two of them are observing. A monk who thought he knew explained.

No one noticed that in the middle of the last row, Gu Qingyan appeared like a god, but he deliberately restrained his breath and hid his figure, so that no one noticed.

On the field, Chu Nanle and Mu Yange had been standing for a stick of incense for a while, and no one had moved, as if they had settled down.

Chu Nanle was also very helpless, there was still a time limit for the finals, although it was very long, it took an hour, but it couldn't withstand such consumption by the two, looking at Mu Yange, who was not smiling at the corners of his mouth on the other side, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he spread his hands:

"Number three, two, one, let's move together. ”

Mu Yange did not refuse, nodded, and the smile in his eyes became more obvious: "Okay." ”

"Three. ”

"II. ”

"One. ”

As soon as the words fell, Chu Nanle and Mu Yange moved at the same time, the blue sky soul was broken and the chaotic realm were released, and then they were charged with a sword, because Chu Nanle knew that Mu Yange was terrible, if he didn't solve him as soon as possible, I was afraid that this game would be lost.

The soul range of Starry Sky Purple was two or three times larger than at the beginning, and the spiritual power was full of it, it was extraordinarily dreamy, and the piranha with a small lightning bolt was the star among them, and with Chu Nanle's movements, it surged directly towards Mu Yange, like a huge net.

At the same time, the Dao Dao phantom appeared behind Mu Yange, and the Tai Chi Sword in his hand pulled out countless sword flowers, and his body gradually became translucent, and it was not affected by the Chaos Realm at all, and the flawless Tai Chi Sword Technique solved countless piranhas at a terrifying speed.

Chu Nanle secretly said in his heart, "A thousand swords!"

The killing word trick appeared, and a giant sword composed of spiritual power appeared from the killing word trick, and the white spiritual power was like a line of substance, carrying extremely strong power and rushing towards Mu Yange.

Mu Yange was still very calm, the Tai Chi Sword in his hand drew a beautiful sword qi with his movements, protecting his body in all aspects, and at the moment when the Qianjun Flying Sword attacked, all the scattered sword qi of the Taiji Sword condensed together to meet Chu Nanle's Qianjun Flying Sword.

"Bang!!"

The airflow generated by the collision of spiritual power pushed both of them away some distance, Chu Nanle retreated farther than Mu Yange, and was almost knocked out of the ring, raising his eyes to look at Mu Yange, who was calm and relaxed, still standing with a sword and standing in white clothes.

Chu Nanle used all his skills, but he didn't have the slightest actual damage to Mu Yange, and he had to admire Mu Yange's Tai Chi Sword, and his defense was too strong.

It's just that she hasn't seen the Tai Chi Sword take the initiative to attack her, Chu Nanle had an idea, got close to Mu Yange, and started a melee attack, not attacking his vital point, but only restricting his movements, so that he couldn't use the Tai Chi Sword's combos.

The time of the two pillars of incense passed, Mu Yange still did not attack her, the physical strength of both of them had a lot of consumption, and Chu Nanle's physique was strong, it was actually easier than Mu Yange, who was two periods higher than her, and did not give Mu Yange the opportunity to use the Tai Chi Sword at all.

The reward of the champion is too tempting, Chu Nanle and Mu Yange will not give up easily, but Chu Nanle forgot that Mu Yange, who is also practicing swordsmanship, will have a lot of formations.

The thin lips recited the spell lightly, and the purple light appeared, and a purple formation appeared on the soles of Mu Yange's feet, and the vines that grew in the formation wrapped around his legs, and his two heads wanted to repel Chu Nanle, who was locking his arms.

Chu Nanle's legs couldn't move, seeing that Mu Yange was about to break free from her restraints, he hurriedly used his spiritual power to control the Heartless Sword, cut off the vines, quickly withdrew his right hand, and supported it on the ground with his right foot, leaned slightly to the side, quickly lifted his left leg, hooked his toes, and kicked downward.

Mu Yange grabbed Chu Nanle's feet with his hands covered with spiritual power, twisted it violently, threw it out, and picked up the Taiji Sword again.

After Chu Nanle stood firm, he immediately used the Qianjun Flying Sword again, the two pillars of incense fought in close combat and did not contain spiritual power, and the physical strength of both of them was about to be exhausted, and this was the best time for the two to use the strongest killing move.

Looking at the Qianjun Flying Sword containing infinite murderous aura, a trace of appreciation flashed in Mu Yange's eyes, and the Taiji Sword in his hand turned into a hundred, bursting with white light, and greeted him.

After a short collision of spiritual power, the single attack of the Qianjun Flying Sword was much more powerful than Mu Yange's sword rain, and the spiritual power in Chu Nanle's body was even more refined, and it was almost the cultivation of the late stage of the Tengyun Realm, and this sword hit Mu Yange's abdomen.

Chu Nanle is not much better, the range of the sword rain is too wide, and he can even turn around, there is no way to prevent it at all, he has been hit by three or four swords in his back, and a mouthful of blood spit out, but it has not stopped.

"Chaos Realm!"

Mu Yange's spiritual power was consumed too much at this time, and he was no longer able to use the void to resist the Chaos Realm, and he was stunned for three seconds.

And in these three seconds, Chu Nanle's blue sky soul broke out again, surrounded Mu Yange, and kept devouring the little spiritual power that Mu Yange had left.

Three seconds passed, and Mu Yange, whose spiritual power was exhausted, silently recited the spell of the talisman formation, and the white formation appeared, protecting his body.

The piranha was also dispersed by the power of this formation, but Mu Yange could no longer fight, and briefly recovered some spiritual power to support him to stand up, the smile in his eyes finally dissipated, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly:

"I admit defeat, Chu Nanle, thank you for your mercy. ”

The Tai Chi Sword was indeed perfect, but it couldn't be used by a melee attack, and he underestimated Chu Nanle's physical strength too much, just like a copper wall.

Chu Nanle smiled and said, "Without mercy, I can't use spiritual power anymore." ”

Shen Heshu and the people in the audience were equally shocked, when they were just fighting in close quarters, Mu Yange was completely suppressed by Chu Nanle, and he didn't even have a chance to take the Taiji Sword.

"Congratulations to Kunlun Chu Nanle for winning the championship of the 100th martial arts competition!"