The strongest battle

The final battle is about to begin, and the enthusiasm of the disciples in the audience has been pushed to the highest peak, and they are all looking forward to the start of the competition.

In anticipation of all the disciples in the audience, a deacon finally announced the start of the competition.

Wow!

Under the cheers of the disciples in the audience, the two finally stood in the ring of the competition.

"You are very strong!" Hua Qingjun said with a calm face.

"Thank you for the compliment!" Lin Yixuan chuckled softly.

The two suddenly fell silent and quietly confronted each other.

The disciples in the audience also held their breath and kept their eyes open, for fear of missing any detail.

Crash!

The long sword in Lin Yixuan's hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and his figure flashed suddenly, rushing towards Hua Qingjun.

Ding Ding Ding

The two fought in an instant, Lin Yixuan kept approaching, while Hua Qingjun kept retreating. Hua Qingjun gradually retreated to the edge of the ring, and was about to fall out of the ring with one more step.

"Falling Star!"

The figure flashed, and Hua Qingjun's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

"Falling Stars!"

With a loud bang, Lin Yixuan felt a huge power coming from behind him.

With an instant force under his feet, Lin Yixuan crossed the sky as easily as a wild goose and landed on the other side of the ring.

Ding Ding Ding ~

Lin Yixuan had just landed, and he swung his sword in an instant, fireworks splashed everywhere, and the sound of metal and metal colliding kept ringing.

"Boundless!" With a dull sound, the long sword in Lin Yixuan's hand blocked all of Hua Qingjun's retreat routes.

Hua Qingjun's figure was instantly shrouded in dense sword light, and the sword qi continued to fly over a certain area, making people break out in a cold sweat on their foreheads.

In the stands, Lin Yin clasped his hands and looked slightly excited.

"Yin'er, don't worry. A middle-aged woman next to her persuaded, "Qingjun will be fine." ”

"Thank you, master!" Lin Yin bowed slightly and stared at the ring intently, making the middle-aged woman next to him smile helplessly.

"Wind Kill!" A furious burst of true qi instantly broke through the area blocked by the sword light. Hua Qingjun's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Woo Woo Woo ~ Six qi rushed straight to Lin Yixuan.

Boom~

The sword qi came out, and Lin Yixuan's figure also disappeared in an instant.

Ding Ding Ding ~

The figures of the two flashed in the ring, adrift.

"Well... It's wonderful!" The disciples in the audience were dumbfounded.

At this time, the sun has turned west, the golden sunset has already stepped into the sky, and the competition between the two has just entered the ** stage.

Bang!

The two of them made a move against each other, and they could land on the ground.

"Huh~Huh~" The two of them breathed a little short, and their foreheads were already covered with sweat, which showed how fierce the duel was just now, but the expressions of the two had become very solemn.

"You really deserve my prudence!" calmed his breath and said Hua Qingjun.

"Each other, each other. Lin Yixuan said.

The atmosphere on the stage instantly became very solemn, and the entire martial arts arena also became quiet in an instant.

Whew!

No one could see how the two men made a move. I didn't see the trajectory of the two people clearly, and the two rushed together almost instantly.

The long sword in Lin Yixuan's hand was sometimes elegant, sometimes mysterious, the sword speed had reached a level where it was impossible to distinguish with the naked eye, the sharp sword light was constantly flickering, and the cascading sword qi was also constantly flying out, directly penetrating the gravel on the edge of the ring.

Hua Qingjun's figure loomed, and the iron fan was also constantly changing, blocking the layers of attacks.

"Fan Dance Star Kill!" The iron fan turned around and shook, and the cascading true elements attacked.

The long sword in Lin Yixuan's hand flipped over, and a green dragon phantom enveloped him.

Bang bang bang!

The strange three red streamers collided with the dragon shadow, and the rest of the red streamers surrounded Lin Yixuan like satellites.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, a huge amount of true qi roared out from Lin Yixuan's body, shaking the surrounding streamers to dissipate.

"Fan Dance Shattered Stars!" Hua Qingjun took advantage of the situation to attack, and circle after circle of true qi struck, like a spiral, layered endlessly, interlocking.

"Danger!" Lin Yixuan's heart tightened, and his true qi continued to gather into the long sword.

"Thunder!" A little green light shone on the tip of the sword, stabbing out of the situation.

Laugh at~

The tip of the sword pierced through the majestic true qi, and the true qi flashed from both sides and struck behind him.

Bang!

The ring behind Lin Yixuan shattered in an instant.

"Good...... What a great power!" The disciples in the audience were dumbfounded.

"Seven Star Lore!" Hua Qingjun dodged the tip of the sword, and his true qi continued to gather iron fans, and one fan came out, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Lin Yixuan's face changed, his long sword was raised, and a roaring wave of sword qi struck.

"Hundred heavy wolves!" is the maximum limit of the sword qi wave that Lin Yixuan exerts.

Layer after layer of waves crashed against the howling wind.

Far from abating, the wind suppressed the waves of sword qi approaching layer by layer.

"Not good!" Lin Yixuan's face changed, and he hurriedly flew into the air.

Bang!

The gravel flew sideways, and the ring on Lin Yixuan's side became all shattered.

"I hope you can still dodge it below!" Hua Qingjun said as he looked at Lin Yixuan in mid-air.

"Second blow!"

Another hurricane hit Lin Yixuan.

"Thunder!"

A long stream of turquoise lightning streaked across the sky and whipped at the hurricane, breaking through the hurricane in an instant.

"Kill!" Hua Qingjun shouted, and the sky and earth suddenly changed color, as if the night had suddenly fallen, and the starlight continued to flicker.

Lin Yixuan felt a great crisis, as if the whole world was suppressing him. Touching the long sword in his hand, Lin Yixuan's momentum changed in an instant, and the momentum was magnificent, if Lin Yixuan's previous momentum was hidden but not leaked, then the current momentum is to give people the feeling of dominating the world.

Buzzing~

All the swordsmen wearing long swords around them felt that the swords on their bodies were constantly trembling, as if they were about to be unsheathed.

"What's going on?" "What's going on?"

There was an instant commotion on the stage.

"Sword Intent!" Master Fayuan spit out two words from his mouth with difficulty, and the expression on his face was incredible.

"What!" shouted the other five in unison.

Click!

Tang Wanfei's seat armrest was directly pinched and shattered, and Tang Wanfei seemed to be unaware.

"How is this possible!" This time, even Han Yun couldn't believe it.

"That's right, it's sword intent, but it's not a complete sword intent, it can only be said that I have comprehended a little. Master Fayuan continued, "As soon as the sword intent comes out, a hundred swords don't dare to disobey!"

"As soon as the sword intent comes out, a hundred swords don't dare to disobey!" Han Yun muttered this sentence in his mouth, and he was very surprised in his heart.

At this time, Hua Qingjun really felt the terrifying sword intent, if the sword was indestructible, then the sword intent was to suppress everything, and all the momentum created just now was broken in an instant under the sword intent.

Lin Yixuan was like a sharp sword at this time, standing upright in the ring, invincible.

"Thunder strike!" Before everyone in the audience could recover from the shock, Lin Yixuan rushed towards Hua Qingjun like lightning, carrying a trace of sword intent.

Hua Qingjun's face tightened, and the true qi of his whole body gathered in the iron fan.

"Lore!"

The two collided like two meteors.

"Bang!~"

There was a loud roar, and the ground shook violently with a strong force.

"Cough~cough~" The smoke and dust that filled the audience were the disciples in the audience coughing constantly, but everyone's eyes were staring at the ring.

Who wins?