On the wide open-air square, one after another looked at the white-clothed figure in the ring.

"This guy ......" Under the ring, in the camp of the Kuiwu Division, Lan Zhen, who was rescued by the elders' elders' elixir of the Elder Palace and recovered, saw Liu Nuo's sudden outburst, and his momentum was even better than his own, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The momentum that Liu Nuo burst out was incredible!

Originally, although the strength of Mu Xiuya and Lan Jing was beyond the expectations of everyone present, it was also reasonable, because in this battle, the two of them were the strongest.

But they didn't expect that a dark horse from a weak sect would come out strongly.

The momentum that erupted alone was even stronger than Lan Jing.

Liu Nuo is naturally qualified to compete with Mu Xiuya, and this battle must be a dragon fight!

Could it be that the Martial God Sect will also be the same as the previous one, fight out strongly, and finally win the championship?

Many strong people in the sect are nervous in their hearts.

If they were to win the championship in two consecutive battles by the Martial God Division, which was weak and even looked down upon by them, then their faces would be embarrassed.

In the ring, Liu Nuo's sudden outburst, although it was unexpected by Mu Xiuya, Mu Xiuya did not have the slightest fear.

Mu Xiuya's arrogant and domineering figure always stood still, although his face was full of solemnity, but his eyes were surprisingly calm.

Suddenly!

Step on!

A thunderous sound rang out like a drumstick on a person's heart.

Liu Nuo's figure moved.

Kicking the floor violently, the powerful force instantly caused the entire ground to produce huge cracks.

Liu Nuo's body was like a phantom, and his speed was exerted to the extreme.

In an instant, he had already arrived in front of Mu Xiuya.

"So fast!"

Mu Xiuya couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the speed at which Liu Nuo erupted was really too fast, and the extreme speed that Lan Nuo burst out of just now was far inferior to Liu Nuo.

Swooping in front of Mu Xiuya, Liu Nuo's right hand shook suddenly, and the powerful power instantly condensed on his right hand, and at the same time, the power of the fusion of the two main laws of life and death and destruction instantly amplitude, law amplitude, and artistic conception amplitude of Liu Nuo's power.

made Liu Nuo's punch countless times more powerful.

"Fist will six styles...... Crash Fist!"

The six forms of fist intent, since Liu Nuo created it, have been continuously improved, and it has already reached the limit of top martial arts, and now it has the blessing of the intention, and the power is even more powerful.

On the huge fist, purple-golden light continued to appear, directly blasting towards the face door of Mu Xiuya.

Mu Xiuya's brows furrowed slightly, Liu Nuo rushed out to attack, although the speed exploded extremely fast, his strength could be fully reflected.

I saw that he was holding a cyan long sword, placed it horizontally on his chest, and with a wave of his right hand, he directly swung a huge cyan sword shadow towards the oncoming fist.

"The third sword!"

At the same time, a burst of shouts came out of Mu Xiuya's mouth, and the sound was booming.

Touch!

On the huge fist, the purple-gold energy burst out instantly, and Liu Nuo's figure was thrown out very fiercely.

In mid-air, Liu Nuo exerted his body control to the limit of perfection, and constantly unloaded his force to reduce the impact of the sword shadow on his body.

Rub rub~~

With his feet on the ground again, Liu Nuo couldn't help but take a few steps back again.

Looking at Mu Xiuya again, he couldn't help but look more solemn.

Seeing the battle between Mu Xiuya and Lan Jing just now, I only felt that the former's swordsmanship must be very powerful, but at this moment, when he really comprehended it, Liu Nuo found that the power of this Mu Xiuya's swordsmanship was not only strong, it was simply terrifying.

"Artistic conception!" Liu Nuo frowned secretly.

From Mu Xiuya's swordsmanship, Liu Nuo also felt an artistic conception.

That artistic conception is unswerving, undying, unswerving!

Either you die or I die!

Completely all-or-nothing swordsmanship.

It's incredible!

"What a strong swordsmanship, such a sharp swordsmanship!" Liu Nuo was secretly frightened.

The swordsmanship of this wood cliff is indeed terrifying!

"Liu Nuo!" Mu Xiuya's brows furrowed, but he said in a low voice: "Your strength is definitely more than that, show your true strength, otherwise, you will definitely die!"

Under the ring, everyone looked at Liu Nuo.

In the first exchange, it was obvious that Liu Nuo was at a disadvantage.

But......

For the strong, the first encounter is just a tentative attack, and few people show real strength.

Everyone present knew that Liu Nuo's strength was by no means more than that.

"As you wish!"

Liu Nuo's face was solemn, his consciousness moved, and he instantly connected to the Chongguang Haotian Mirror.

"Chongguang Hao Heavenly Mirror, activate!"

Buzz~Buzz~~~

A golden light was extremely dazzling, emanating from Liu Nuo's body, and constantly spreading, enveloping the entire ring in an instant.

The golden light instantly formed a golden realm, and in this realm, Liu Nuo was the master!

"Field, suppress!"

Buzzing~~~

In the range where the golden light was, endless squeezing energy was generated out of thin air, and in an instant, it was frantically squeezing and suppressing the Mu Xiuya in the realm.

And Liu Nuo, who was also in the realm, like a god, the golden realm did constantly amplify against it, whether it was strength, speed, or reflection ability, it had amplitude to a new level in an instant.

On the contrary, Mu Xiuya's strength was directly suppressed by the Golden Realm by a level weaker.

"What is this?"

Even Mu Xiuya, who has always been arrogant and domineering, can't help but be frightened at this moment.

This golden energy continued to squeeze himself through the space, causing his strength to be greatly suppressed, and his strength and speed were obviously suppressed by a level.

Under the ring, everyone looked at the golden field that suddenly emanated from the ring in a daze, and secretly wondered, not understanding what the golden field was.

However, among these people, there are also some knowledgeable people, such as the extreme powerhouses of several grandmasters of the Kuiwu Division, and they all know very well what this golden realm is.

"Domain, that's a realm-like artifact!"

"Oh my God, it's really a realm-type holy weapon, and among the three special types of holy weapons, it is also an extremely rare and precious domain-type holy weapon!"

There are three kinds of sacrily.

Offensive Hallows, Defensive Hallows, Special Hallows.

Among them, offensive artifacts are the cheapest, defensive artifacts are the second, and special artifacts are the most precious.

And the holy weapons in the realm, even among the special types of holy weapons, are extremely rare and precious.

There is a domain-type holy weapon, the domain is unleashed, and within the domain, one's own strength is amplitified, while the opponent's strength is completely suppressed.

The strength of oneself is increased by one level, and the opponent is suppressed and lowered by one level of strength.

That is to say, with a domain-type holy weapon, you can completely improve your combat power by two levels.

How precious?

The extreme grandmaster extreme powerhouse of the Kuiwu Sect suddenly turned blood-red.

They are divided into martial arts, and many strong people in history have gone to the puppet sacred realm to take treasures, but they have never obtained a realm-type holy weapon, but Liu Nuo has taken it out now.

Greedy, they are greedy!

On the toes of the huge statue, the silver-haired cane elder led by him also frowned slightly, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and the realm of holy weapons, even if it was the Elder Palace, there was no ah.

Suppressed by the golden realm, Mu Xiuya only felt that he was extremely difficult to act, and his strength was greatly reduced.

On the other side, Liu Nuo was full of energy, and his speed was already extremely fast, but at this moment, he soared a few points again, and rushed directly towards Mu Xiuya.

"Mu Xiuya, take my move!"

Liu Nuo burst into a loud shout, and a golden holy weapon long sword also appeared in his hand, which was the Mixed Yuan Golden Sword.

The long sword was in the air, and the ancient and powerful aura emanated, Liu Nuo was also solemn, and the strength of his whole body instantly poured into the mixed yuan golden sword, and the power of the fusion of the main law of life and death and destruction was crazy amplitude.

On the Mixed Yuan Golden Sword, powerful purple-gold energy surged.

Liu Nuo closed his eyes, and instantly recalled the scene when the sun was setting on the mountain, and a ray of red light appeared.

Destroy life and death, and stir up a stream of artistic conception.

In an instant, it fits together perfectly.

Liu Nuo's eyes also opened suddenly, and a essence light flashed in his eyes.

"Mu Xiuya!" Liu Nuo looked at the arrogant man in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "My sword was realized by me by accident under the sunset, and I named it the Red Stream under the sunset." ”

Liu Nuo's voice was deep, and powerful power continued to pour into the Mixed Yuan Golden Sword.

"You, take it!"

Rumble~~~

It's like the sun is setting, and there is only a ray of red light left.

"Red Stream at Sunset!"

Laugh at!

A sword came out, with a ray of red streamer, although this red streamer was only a moment from the appearance to the disappearance, this red streamer could be seen, and under the ring, some extremely strong existences couldn't help but shrink their pupils suddenly.

"What a strong swordsmanship!" the silver-haired old man on crutches on his huge toes praised directly.

A sword out.

A red streamer.

The red streamer was extremely dazzling, but only for a moment.

But in an instant, the entire heaven and earth were darkened, and only this red streamer was left in the entire heaven and earth.

The red streamer disappeared, and the heavens and the earth brightened again.

However, the red streamer did not disappear completely, but completely fit into the swordsmanship.

It's like the sun is setting.

"Good swordsmanship!"

The arrogant and domineering Mu Xiuya let out a roaring laugh, holding a cyan long sword high above his head, and five huge towering phantoms appeared out of thin air, perfectly combined in an instant, and were born into a giant sword phantom with a monstrous aura.

Swing it down.

"Fifth sword!"

A sword out!

Silent!

It slammed into the purple-gold greatsword that fused with that red streamer.

The imaginary frenzied energy exchange did not send out, but the two huge long swords frantically exchanged frenzied in silence.

The red stream under the sunset, is the two artistic conceptions of life and death and destruction perfectly fit together, Liu Nuo with the help of the sunset, the sky is only left with the red light that is about to dissipate and epiphany, when it was created, because it was in a state of epiphany, it hooked the power of heaven and earth in an instant, and directly shattered the space, which was extremely powerful.

And Mu Xiuya's fifth sword is also extraordinary.

In particular, the never-ending, desperate artistic conception is even more incredible.

The power is also extremely powerful, just now, Mu Xiuya relied on this fifth sword, and with one sword, he directly slashed Lan Jing and his puppet out of the ring.

At this moment, these two styles can be called peerless swordsmanship, fighting each other.

There was no sound, no sound, but at the point where the two clashed, there was a burst of intense energy light.

It's as if a huge sun has appeared again in the heavens and the earth, so dazzling and dazzling!

Under this light......

Heaven and earth are silent, and space is trembling!

In the entire huge open-air square, everyone looked at the place where the "sun" that suddenly appeared, as strong as a roaring sky, the nine elders, and the extreme powerhouses of the major grandmasters of the Mu clan and the Kuiwu sect, were all staring at it.

In the camp of the Kuiwu Division, Lan, who was like a savage, stared at the place where the battle was blowing.

Just now, Mu Xiuya also used the same sword to defeat him directly.

And Liu Nuo, can his swordsmanship resist Mu Xiuya?

This book was first published in Reading Book Worm