"Your sword, it's good!"

The sky was silent, and Wang Junchen admired from the bottom of his heart.

In the entire Northern Realm, when it comes to the basic sword path of the foundation realm, Wang Junchen only admires Zhao Chu's Taiqing sword qi.

Zhao Chu's sword gathered extreme speed, and all laws were broken.

And Lin Dongwee's sword in front of him is ruthless, this sword is specially born for killing, in order to kill the enemy, it is simply a means of no compromise.

"You're not bad, your sword, I've never heard of it before!"

Zhao Chu licked his chapped lips.

This old king has been chattering all the time.

Not to mention, this guy's divine channel technique is not recorded in the entire Northern Realm countries.

Everything seems to be his own perception.

This little white eyebrow must also have a secret that belongs to him.

Of course, everyone has secrets.

"The third move, it's your turn. ”

Wang Junchen said calmly.

"Win or lose!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chu's pupils became cold.

Thundered!

In the next breath, Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves, and in the long sky, the vortex opened like a demon's eye, and the wind and thunder looked at the sky, volleying into the air, crushing everything.

Thundered!

On the other side, Wang Junchen played a trick.

Suddenly, a wall of ice and snow rose from the ground, like a majestic shield.

Wrong!

Not a block.

Xuesi Gate, a total of twenty-one heavy.

The whole world shook.

Walls of ice and snow divide the two into two worlds.

Meanwhile.

The wind and thunder watched the sky and the fingers fell.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With one finger shattering the sky, the Xuesi Gate in front of Wang Junchen was shattered four times.

And the Wind and Thunder Sky Finger has been shattered.

......

"It's not enough, the power of the Wind and Thunder Sky Finger is not as good as the Thirteen Riders of the Cold Clouds. ”

When this scene fell, Wei Junnian frowned slightly.

At the beginning, she broke Wang Junchen's twenty-one heavy snow gates, but she showed the thirteen horses of the cold clouds in the peak state.

The divine power of the Shenwei Imperial Court is much more powerful than other divine powers.

......

"You can't break my defenses with this move!"

Behind the Xuesi Gate, Wang Junchen's indifferent voice echoed.

"Just now, just warming up!"

Zhao Chu sneered.

Now he has completely sealed the Taishang Dao Foundation and everything before, and defeated Wang Junchen with a new identity.

This is also the reward of penance during this time.

Sun and Moon Void Dragon Slash!

The Void Giant Palm, which fused with the soul of supernatural powers, fell with a bang, and the overwhelming waves of qi rolled heavily.

The dragon's claws fall.

The Xuesi Gate was shattered again and again, destroying and decaying, like a lion entering a flock.

In a few breaths, the twenty-one heavy snow gates disappeared in an instant.

Pity!

The power of the Sun and Moon Void Dragon Slash has also reached its peak.

When he was one meter away from Wang Junchen, the dragon's claws vanished.

The two were at a stalemate again.

"Lin Dongweasel, all my bombardment, I can't help you. ”

"Now your peak attack, but there is nothing you can do. ”

"From now on, the Northern Realm will have a place for you Lin Dongyou!"

Wang Junchen looked at Lin Dongweel coldly, and his heart churned.

"The spiritual power has not been exhausted, and the victory and defeat have not yet been decided!"

Zhao Chu took a deep breath.

Thundered!

In the canopy, the second dragon claw converged again.

He roughly calculated that without using the Taishang Dao Foundation Chapter, his spiritual power reserves would be half a catty and eight taels with Wang Junchen.

Now that he is not exhausted, Wang Junchen still has his strength left.

Really!

As soon as Zhao Chu's words fell, one after another ice and snow walls broke the silence again.

Collision!

Broken!

Bombardment!

Concussion!

The fight between the two seems to have fallen into an endless stalemate.

......

"It's evenly divided, no one can help anyone, but if you can fight to a draw with Wang Junchen, this Lin Dongweasel is good enough!"

On the high platform of the Shenwei Imperial Court, Nie Chenxi nodded and praised Lin Dongwee.

Lin Dongyi did not win though.

But Wang Junchen is the trump card of the Tianci Sect, and being able to fight to a draw is actually a victory.

The face of the Divine Cangwu Academy has not been lost yet.

The stalemate in the battle situation made the other generals also nod their heads.

In today's battle situation, Wang Junchen has no choice but to defeat Lin Dongweasel, and Lin Dongweasel's bombardment is also unable to defeat Wang Junchen.

The final outcome is that the spiritual power of the two is exhausted at the same time and becomes a tie.

After all, when it comes to basic kendo, the two are equally divided.

On the giant chariot of the Heavenly Gift Sect.

Li Jiuchuan and Jing Qingsu glanced at each other, and they also saw the stalemate of the battle situation early.

This time, the Tianci Sect kicked the hall, although Wang Junchen was not defeated.

But on another level, a tie means that the Heavenly Gift Sect is defeated.

"Brother Weasel, that's good. From today on, I must follow you to practice hard, and one day, I can also defeat the Tianjiao of the Heavenly Gift Sect!"

Lin Hongyan squeezed his palms fiercely, and his pupils were steaming.

The disciples of the Shencang Martial Academy who had entered the sect were also very excited.

At this moment, Lin Dongweasel's reputation is stronger than Wei Junnian.

Fighting to a draw with Wang Junchen, this is simply one person who saved the reputation of the Shencang Martial Academy.

......

Finally!

The fight between the two, accompanied by the dissipation of Lin Dong's weasel sun and moon void dragon slash, Wang Junchen Xue Simen shattered, and drew again.

Exhausted!

In just a few breaths, the two were exhausted again.

......

Quiescence!

Under the long sky, the battlefield froze again.

Everyone already knows the end.

It's over, and an epic competition for the foundation building realm has finally come to an end.

The disciples of the Divine Cangwu Academy couldn't wait to cheer.

......

"Lin Dongweasel, you're exhausted. ”

At this time, Wang Junchen spoke.

"The same goes for you!"

Lin Dongweel slowly raised his head.

"But our battle is not over yet!"

Wang Junchen looked at the end of the sky, his white eyes flashing with coldness.

"You're right, the winner is not divided, and the fight will not stop!"

Lin Dongweael also competed against each other.

"Your appearance surprised me, but you must lose today because I represent the invincibility of the Heavenly Gift Sect!"

Wang Junchen took a deep breath.

"It's ridiculous, in the whole world, no one is undefeated, let alone a sect that is undefeated!"

Lin Dongweel sneered.

"Ignorance!"

Seeing that the battle was about to end, Wang Junchen suddenly played a trick.

Thundered!

It was at this very moment.

The disciples of the Divine Cangwu Academy were just about to cheer, and before their mouths could open, they froze their expressions again.

In all directions of Lin Dongweasel, there were ten transparent icemen, rising from the ground.

The icemen were very simple, they didn't even have facial features, they were all terrifying and weird, they were in a circle, and they surrounded Zhao Chu in the center.

Crash!

Crash!

Crash!

Then, from the mouths of the ten icemen, ten ice and snow chains were spit out, imprisoning Lin Dongwee's body in place.

Under the entanglement of ice and snow chains, Lin Dongweasel could not move and was completely reduced to a prisoner.

......

"This formation?"

In the light curtain, Wei Tianhai was shocked.

"It was the Ten Tooth Forbidden Heaven Array that the Heavenly Sect slashed Jin Cangluo, Wang Junchen learned the fur, and arranged ten icemen early to replace the fangs of the ten primordial infants...... I know, these ten icemen were quietly laid down by Wang Junchen when they were competing in kendo. Such a vicious scheming, at a young age, it is simply terrifying. ”

"That's right, imprisoning a foundation realm, ten icemen, can completely replace the Yuan Baby. ”

The reason why Wang Junchen wanted to exhaust Lin Dongwee's spiritual power was because he was afraid that he would use his golden pill supernatural power to break through the confinement of the Ten Tooth Forbidden Heavenly Array. In the second kendo competition, Wang Junchen was already calculating the outcome of the third confrontation. ”

Tianyan Courtyard, one by one, the elders were dumbfounded.

Is this kind of control of the battle really a young man in his early 20s?

"What a Wang Junchen, the mighty imperial court, the heart of defeat is convinced!"

On the high platform, Nie Chenxi squeezed his palm fiercely.

In the second kendo competition, it was the third bombardment layout.

This Wang Junchen has been calculating the spiritual power of the two of them and calculating the pattern of the entire battlefield.

His heart is simply terrifying.

Qingtianyi was silent, and his old face was so blue that he could drip water.

Wang Junchen.

Frost Frozen Body, this kind of genius, originally belonged to his Qinggu Kingdom!

"Brother Weasel, this ......"

Lin Hongyan was stunned.

Thriller.

The sudden change made everyone unable to come back to their senses.

......

Above the Heavenly Gift Sect!

"Wang Junchen's control of the battle situation is already at the peak level!"

Jing Qingsu nodded.

For the taciturn Wang Junchen, he seems to know him for the first time.

"That's right, the younger generation of the Heavenly Gift Sect, except for the Young Sect, this Wang Junchen should be the first!"

Li Jiuchuan was also shocked by the secret calculation of this move.

Ji Dongyuan was silent.

Wang Junchen, the stronger they are, the more they can stimulate their fighting spirit.

......

"Is it a copycat version of the Ten Teeth Forbidden Heaven Array!"

Trapped into a dumpling by ten chains, Zhao Chu tried to break free, but in vain.

Then, he smiled wryly.

It's really a stretch out and a slap in the face.

Speaking of which, this copycat version of the Ten Teeth Forbidden Heaven Array was taught to Wang Junchen by himself.

It was an idle egg pain afternoon, and Zhao Chu suddenly had a thought.

In order to cast a large array in the foundation realm, ten humanoid magic weapons must be sacrificed in order to barely replace the Ten Teeth of the Forbidden Heaven.

Pity.

The Lite version has a fatal flaw.

In order to successfully deploy the formation, each humanoid magic weapon needs a long period of time to gather spiritual power, so as to stimulate the power of the ten teeth.

You must know that the humanoid magic weapon itself is weird, and it still needs time to be activated.

As long as they are not stupid, they will immediately flee from the center of the formation, and the magic weapon cannot be moved, nor can they be chased, which is actually an immature joke.

Unexpectedly, during this period of time, Wang Junchen was able to overcome this fatal flaw alive.

He replaced the magic weapon with an iceman, and no one could detect the anomaly.

At the time of the third move just now, Wang Junchen had already ended the condensation time of the Ten Tooth Forbidden Heaven Array.

Therefore, he fell for the trick.

From front to back, Zhao Chu didn't even notice it at all.

"Finally, when your spiritual power is exhausted, you can't use the Holy Wave to escape through the clouds, this is my final hole card, you lose!"

Wang Junchen looked at Lin Dongwee, who was like a zongzi, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle was really difficult and thrilling.

"Your formation can only trap me for three minutes!"

Hearing this, Lin Dongweel raised his head.

"Three minutes is enough for me to kill you, after all, I can move!"

Wang Junchen was also exhausted and unable to use his golden pill supernatural powers.

But he can still move, but Lin Dongweasel has become a prisoner.

"Really?"

Then, the corners of Lin Dongwee's mouth showed a sly smile.

Groov!

In Wang Junchen's heart, a bad premonition arose for no reason.

Thundered!

At this moment, behind Wang Junchen, the ground suddenly exploded.

The breath of the talisman.

Wang Junchen turned his head.

Really!

Not far behind him, there were countless fires rising into the sky, and it was a talisman bursting.

It's just an ordinary talisman, not a demon talisman, so the power is limited.

"What do you mean by that?"

Wang Junchen turned his head and looked at Lin Dongweel suspiciously.

These symbols were not available before.

It must have been deliberately buried when Lin Dongweachi and him were fighting for kendo.

But what is the use of him burying these ordinary talismans?

Joke.

Lin Dongweachi is just smirking in silence!

......

"What, these talismans, what is he going to do...... I know, it's crazy!"

On the high platform, Nie Chenxi frowned.

In the next breath, he subconsciously took a step forward, and the face of the dignified Yuan Infant Holy Realm changed drastically.

Then, there was a shock from the audience.

Within the light curtain, Wei Tianhai stood up, his pupils flashing with incredulity!

The Heaven-Sent Sect is a giant.

Li Jiuchuan and the others were dumbfounded, and Ji Dongyuan's face was even more anxious.

In another light curtain, the faces of Shen Fusheng and the others also changed color.

Shaozong Zhao Chu also raised his head for the first time and stared at the battlefield here.

This moment!

The entire Northern Realm is boiling!

......

Explode!

Symbols are stacked on top of each other.

That piece of soil was torn apart by the blasting, and a deep pit was blown out.

At this time, a huge shadow shrouded Wang Junchen.

His heart pounded.

When I turned my head again, it was like a mountain mountain collapsing.

The Weitian Battle Wheel, which weighed more than 10,000 catties, lost its balance due to the explosion of the soil, and actually collapsed towards Wang Junchen.

I want to escape.

It's a pity that at some point, a few vine runes appeared among those flame runes.

These vine talismans were vulnerable and could only stop Wang Junchen for a second.

That's enough!

One second is enough time to change a lot of things.

The earth trembled.

The huge mighty battle wheel, the terrifying divine power imperial court magic weapon, fell like this.

This is a magic weapon that is difficult to shake in Jindan, and everything is just for the sake of weight.

Wang Junchen raised his head, he wanted to escape, but there were only vines under his feet, and he actually imprisoned himself in place.

One second!

Even if it is a Qi refining cultivator, he can break free in an instant.

But at this moment, Wang Junchen watched the Weitian Battle Wheel fall.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the overweight magic weapon weighing 10,000 catties fell brazenly behind Wang Junchen.

The power of 10,000 catties is comparable to a supernatural bombardment!

Although Wang Junchen was not completely crushed to the ground by the mighty giant ship and barely escaped in embarrassment, he was completely seriously injured and couldn't even stand up.

Wang Junchen was bleeding from his seven orifices, his lungs were cracked, and he was seriously injured like never before!