Outside the Yin Yang Ancient Tomb, only Sima Xuan and Wu Wuji remained.

Wu Wuji looked at Sima Xuan in front of him playfully, and laughed softly: "Hehehe, you, the junior of the Sima family, can be regarded as a generation of geniuses, I didn't expect to have such cultivation at such an age, it seems that if you and I are consumed like this, it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser!"

Sima Xuan, who was expressionless, was thinking in his heart at the moment that it was not Wu Wuji in front of him, but the person who was hiding in the shadows, he was very sure that there was another person behind Wu Wuji, although he could not accurately capture the breath and location of that person, but the person behind Wu Wuji existed. The person who can do this in front of his current cultivation is only afraid that the strength of that person is slightly better than his own. Sima Xuan thought so, but a smile appeared on his face, and he said to Wu Wuji: "It really makes the juniors quite happy to get Mr. Wu's approval!

"Oh?" Wu Wuji was slightly surprised, but continued, "Since that's the case, let's get started." ”

The figures of the two of them disappeared from the spot, and a steep mountain suddenly appeared in Wu Wuji's unpainted folding fan, and he laughed loudly: "Come on, let you appreciate the feeling of turning around the next peak!"

Sima Xuan, who was planning to make a surprise attack, instantly found himself in the middle of a mountain peak, surrounded by strange rocks and steep cliffs. A glint flashed in Sima Xuan's eyes, and he said, "Mr. Wu, I'm afraid you have to change your fan!" At the same time, the folding fan in Wu Wuji's hand also made a "pop" and broke. Looking at Sima Xuan again, he was holding a whisk in his hand, with a mocking smile on his face, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Haha......" Wu Wuji laughed, "The kid of the Sima family, there are some means, just a fan." As he spoke, he threw away the folding fan, and then said, "Next, be careful!" As he spoke, Wu Wuji turned into a streamer, the speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he was close to Sima Xuan. Sima Xuan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, the dust in his hand was like a long whip, he flew to a stop in the air, and slashed at the place where he was standing. The mountain and rocks were shattered, but Wu Wuji just appeared, his face was murderous, and he said: "Good boy, there are two hits." With that, he climbed up and went straight to Sima Xuan in the air. Sima Xuan, who was soaring in the air, kept pumping the dust in his hand towards Wu Wuji who was coming towards him. It's a pity that Wu Wuji's figure is too fast, and it doesn't take long for him to come to a distance less than a few feet from Sima Xuan, Sima Xuan was slightly startled, but he had time to retract the dust defense in the future, Wu Wuji took a fancy to the opportunity, waved his hand and threw out several sharp edges, and blasted towards Sima Xuan.

The edge came in an instant, and Sima Xuan, who had not had time to resist, was directly sent out. However, Wu Wuji didn't stop, he turned into a streamer and ran straight towards Sima Xuan, who flew out of the air and fell, to put him to death. Wu Wuji appeared directly above Sima Xuan in a blink of an eye, and the sharp blade turned by the true qi in his hand erupted out, and then he took off and rushed straight to Sima Xuan's chest. Just as the blade was about to pierce Sima Xuan's chest, a voice sounded in Wu Wuji's ears, "Mr. Wu, you have to pay the price for being so careless~" The owner of the voice was Sima Xuan, Wu Wuji looked at Sima Xuan who was close at hand in horror, and the blade in his hand also pierced into the body of Sima Xuan before, a feeling like being struck by lightning hit his whole body, Wu Wuji's body was instantly paralyzed, and he said intermittently: "Original...... Come...... You...... Thunder ......"

"It's too late......" Sima Xuan's cold voice sounded again, and his palm, which was sharper than any blade, passed directly through Wu Wuji's chest. Then, Sima Xuan landed lightly, but Wu Wuji's body fell into the jungle from the air. After landing on the ground, Sima Xuan said loudly: "He is dead, you should come out too, do you want to hide like this?"

"Yes!" said the woman's gentle voice in the jungle, "but is he really dead?"

"Joke ......" Sima Xuan was about to continue speaking, but he saw Wu Wuji come out of the jungle, and the chest that had been pierced by him before had already healed.

Seeing this scene, Sima Xuan's heart was shocked, but then he regained his composure, because the hole in Wu Wuji's clothes proved that he had indeed pierced his chest and back before, and the Wu Wuji who appeared at this time must have been done by someone in the shadows. Despite this, there was an inexplicable uneasiness in Sima Xuan's heart.

Just as Sima Xuan was looking at Wu Wuji in front of him, he heard the woman's voice again, "If you win him, you can leave on your own, otherwise, you will be buried with this Yin Yang Ancient Tomb." As soon as her voice fell, the resurrected Wu Wuji unexpectedly appeared in front of Sima Xuan. Without saying anything, Wu Wuji's palm went straight to Sima Xuan's chest. A thunderbolt appeared in Sima Xuan's eyes, this is the thunder clone he used again, penetrated the thunder clone of Wu Wuji, and also appeared in a paralyzed state of being hit by the thunder, the moment Sima Xuan's figure appeared, the palm of his hand once again pierced Wu Wuji's back, this time his palm grabbed Wu Wuji's body violently, but a beating heart was directly grabbed out of Wu Wuji's chest, he secretly said in his heart: "This time, it should be dead!" However, what Sima Xuan didn't expect was that Wu Wuji, who was shot through his chest and grabbed out his heart, actually grabbed his hand, and no matter how hard Sima Xuan exerted his strength, he couldn't pull it out. Sima Xuan secretly screamed: "Not good!"

But he heard an angry roar in his mind, "Sima Xiao'er, even if you die, I will pull you up, and you don't want to leave here alive today." ”

As the words fell, a huge explosion shattered the sky. The Yin and Yang Tomb completely collapsed, and the mountain stone path rolled down. The birds and beasts in the jungle were frightened by the sound of the explosion and fled in all directions. The hurricane from the explosion swept up the mountains and forests......

In a few moments, the hurricane came to an abrupt end. A graceful figure gradually emerged, and she looked at the Yin Yang Ancient Tomb that had collapsed due to Wu Wuji's self-explosion. said lightly: "Origin and extinction, it's time to make a break." ”

"But when the time comes, you'll have to run away like this!" she disappeared abruptly