A satisfied smile appeared on the face of the True Martial Saint King, and he flew to the middle of the crowd and said, "Sure enough, you won the final victory, although it was not so smooth, but you still showed great strength. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

If there was no formation arranged by Duan Izuchen, and without Duan Izuchen's leadership, if Duan Izuchen did not choose to sneak attack the Qinglong Mansion, the victory or defeat would definitely not be so decided.

"Well, I believe it is needless to say, the victory of this battle is Duan Chuchen, the last battle will be fought in three days, I hope you can recover and exert your most powerful strength in the final personal battle. The True Martial Saint King said, and everyone began to look forward to it, and Duan Chuchen became more and more mysterious in the eyes of everyone, and no one knew what Duan Chuchen's true strength was.

Everyone began to disperse, and Duan Chuchen also led the people of the Dayan Hall back to the Dayan Hall, and Duan Chuchen saw the duel at the level of the Saint King in this battle, and he also had an understanding in his heart.

Duan Chuchen has confidence, if he gives himself some time, he can definitely break through to the realm of the Sage, once his strength breaks through to the Sage, then Duan Chuchen doesn't dare to imagine his strength.

Soon, three days passed, and there was a sea of people gathered on the Zhenwu Square on this day, and everyone's eyes showed excitement, because this was the last battle to determine the Zhenwu Saint Monarch!

The True Martial Saint King stood in the center of the crowd, with an excited look in his eyes: "Everyone, the long-awaited moment has come, today is the last battle of the Holy War, if one of Duan Chuchen and Longquan can win, then they will directly become the True Martial Saint King, but if it is Qingyang or Yu Lin who wins, then our battle will continue." ”

Everyone was excited, and they began to look forward to it, hoping that Qingyang would be victorious, because everyone didn't want the battle to end early.

"Qingyang, Duan Chuchen, Wai Lin, Long Quan, come and draw lots. The True Martial Saint King said, Duan Chuchen and the four of them nodded, and they all walked to the True Martial Saint King's side, and the results had already come out in a short time.

Everyone was looking forward to it, and the True Martial Saint King announced: "Duan Chuchen vs. Yu Lin, Qingyang vs. Long Quan, the two victors will decide the ownership of the final True Martial Saint Monarch!"

People began to cheer excitedly, today's battle is the time to show their true strength, after all, the first two rounds of battles need the help of external forces, and today's battle can clearly see the strength of the four candidates.

The first battle was fought by Duan Chuchen and the Holy Sect, and Duan Chuchen and the Holy Sect slowly walked to the ring, staring at each other, without any expression on their faces.

Duan Chuchen felt that he was already on the verge of breaking through at this time, and he might break through to the realm of the Holy Sect at any time, but he didn't know the specific time, it could be a month later, or it could be the next second, Duan Chuchen was not sure, once Duan Chuchen broke through, then Duan Chuchen was completely confident that he had the strength to oppress ordinary Saint King masters.

Duan Chuchen and the Holy Sect looked at each other, and at this time, a smile appeared on the face of the Holy Sect: "Duan Chuchen, you are very powerful, we all underestimate you." ”

"It's not that you underestimate me, it's just that you're too arrogant. Duan Izuchen replied, after hearing Duan Izuchen's answer, the face of the Holy Sect was stunned, what Duan Izuchen said was not wrong. It's not that he and the others underestimate Duan Izuchen, but that he and the others are too arrogant, and they feel that they are very powerful and invincible, but the three of them were defeated by Duan Izuchen, and they are above the team battle.

"Duan Chuchen, I have to admit that your leadership ability and your mind are very powerful, but you are only a mere cultivator of the Holy Spirit, and it is still a little early to want to fight me, but I will not leave it behind for your subordinates. The Holy Sect said. "I haven't fought yet, how do you know I'm not your opponent, so I said you were too arrogant. Duan Chuchen said lightly.

"Hehe~~" The Holy Sect smiled: "You are just hard-mouthed now, I will let you take off the Holy Spirit and how huge the gap between the Holy Sect is!"

"Nonsense, let's start......" Duan Chuchen said, he no longer wanted to talk to the Holy Sect, the arrogance of the Holy Sect had already determined his failure, and many people had feelings in their hearts.

The three elders sighed and said, "Alas...... It seems that Ling Lin is really not the position of the True Martial Saint Monarch, from Duan Chuchen's performance and His Majesty the Saint King's attention, it can be seen that Duan Chuchen's strength is not simple. ”

You must know that Duan Izuchen's strength, if Duan Izuchen's strength is not good, the True Martial Saint King will never let Duan Izuchen participate in this battle, but the True Martial Saint King just let him come, which shows that Duan Izuchen has a lot of hope, at least for now, Duan Izuchen always showed some abilities that made Strike Love incomprehensible, which made everyone feel shocked.

"Wow~~" At this time, the power of the Holy Sect was directly increased to the extreme, and the powerful momentum instantly impacted out, and cyclones rolled up around it again and again, constantly impacting Duan Chuchen.

Duan Chuchen's body felt the pressure, and began to slowly retreat backwards, above the momentum, the Grace Saint Sect had already suppressed Duan Exit, and the Grace Saint Sect's face was full of pride.

"Seeing that there is no Duan Chuchen, this is the gap between our strengths, you will definitely not be my opponent!" At this time, the Holy Sect was full of confidence in his strength.

"Sword spirit, condensation!" Duan Chuchen shouted, and suddenly everyone was shocked, only to see a huge sword spirit phantom appear behind Duan Chuchen, and the powerful sword qi rose into the sky, directly breaking through the sky.

"Whoa~~~" The powerful sword qi directly cut through the heavens and the earth, and there were spatial cracks one after another, looking like a person with momentum, and the momentum of the dust was not lower than that of the Holy Sect.

Duan Chuchen's momentum at this time was completely invincible to the Holy Sect, and everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Duan Chuchen to actually think that he was a sword martial artist, and his level was not low.

"Divine Sword Spirit, not the Holy Sword Spirit!" The three elders were shocked, if you look at it from the color, Duan Chuchen's sword spirit should be a divine sword spirit, but the divine sword spirit does not have such great power at all, it is simply a spoof that only the Holy Sword Spirit can have, and they can even feel that Duan Chuchen's sword spirit is a little stronger than the essence of the Yanjue Sword Palace Palace Master, and they feel that this is just an illusion.

"It's actually the Holy Sword Spirit!" All the elders were shocked, because only the Holy Sword Spirit had such terrifying power, no wonder the True Martial Saint King looked up to Duan Chuchen so much, it turned out that Duan Chuchen was still a sword warrior.

You must know that the Holy Sword Spirit has the combat power that can surpass two low-level kills, for example, Yan Xin, the palace master of the Yanjue Sword Palace, when he only had the realm of this Sage, he killed the master of the Holy King.

Suddenly, Na Lin was frightened by Duan Chuchen's momentum, and at this time, the momentum of Duanchen actually faintly surpassed herself, and her heart immediately began to panic.

"How can this be? This kid is actually a Holy Sword Warrior, what the hell should I do?" The Holy Sect's heart was very flustered, and he felt very incredible.

Duan Chuchen smiled slightly and said: "Lu Lin, are you scared...... " Wan Lin said angrily: "Nonsense, how can I be afraid, how can I be afraid of you A little Holy Spirit Warrior, I will kill you." ”

Under the ring, the Broken Martial Saint Sect and the Scorpion Saint Sect all began to laugh in their hearts, because they already knew that the Martial Saint Sect had already lost in terms of momentum and psychology, and this time the battle had become a foregone conclusion.

The Longquan Holy Sect and the Qingyang Holy Sect were also very shocked, but their psychological quality was much better than that of the Divine Saint Sect, and they were not intimidated by Duan Chuchen's momentum.

Longquan Holy Sect thought: "Amazing, amazing! No wonder you can let such a strong person follow, no wonder it is a holy sword warrior, such a combat power, if it reaches the realm of mine, then you won't kill me in seconds?" But now he is not my opponent, and it is definitely not so simple to get the position of the True Martial Saint Monarch, but I want to fight him at that time. ”

The heart of the Qingyang Holy Sect also began to get excited: "No wonder, it turns out that this kid is so powerful, Duan Chuchen, you wait for me, I will defeat you after I defeat Longquan!"

Suddenly, everyone felt that there were two more earth-shattering battle intents in the crowd, and the two battle intents collided with each other, and the masters of these two battle intents were the Longquan Holy Sect and the Qingyang Holy Sect.

The two of them had already exuded a terrifying momentum before they fought, at this time, whether it was above or below the ring, there was a battle going on, and the Longquan Holy Sect and the Qingyang Holy Sect were fighting silently, and suddenly the entire Zhenwu Square was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, which made everyone feel nervous, and the battle was about to overflow.

In the ring, the breath of Duan Chuchen and the Holy Sect of the Holy Sect of the two people constantly collided with fierce sparks, both of them did not move for a long time, the face of the Holy Sect was full of vigilance, and Duan Chuchen looked like a breeze and clouds, but it was Duan Chuchen's appearance of a breeze and a light cloud, which made the Holy Sect feel very uneasy, but his heart was very unwilling, he felt that he would not lose to Duan Zhuchen.

Duan Chuchen smiled faintly: "Don't you make a move, if you don't make a move, I'll make a move......"

"Stinky boy, don't talk nonsense, I'll come over and deal with you now!" the Holy Sect yelled, and suddenly his figure moved.

"Huh~~", the figure of the Holy Sect disappeared in place......