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I saw that a crystal jade sword pierced through Jian Xuan's chest, and the tip of the sword was sandwiched between Mu Yunzheng's two fingers at this time, and similarly, the black and flashing divine spear also pierced Mu Yunzheng's chest, and Jian Xuan's big hand was holding on the shaft of the divine spear.

At this time, there was a faint luster flow on the sword and spear, containing violent power, but this power was controlled by the two of them, and they did not show a hideous face.

"You admit defeat!" Jian Xuan said, his tone was very light, but extremely tough.

"Hmph! What qualifications do you have to say this, it's you who should admit defeat!" Mu Yunzheng competed against each other and did not retreat at all.

"If I shatter this divine spear that has been condensed with spiritual power, even if you don't die, your origin will definitely be damaged!, so you should admit defeat!"

Indeed, this divine spear condensed by spiritual power, the vast power surged, extremely terrifying, not to mention that it had penetrated Mu Yunzheng's body, once it was dispersed, the power of destruction swept away, spreading along its flesh and blood, it would definitely destroy his origin, and even extinguish his vitality.

"Yes, if I disperse this sword, believe me! Your results will definitely not be better than mine!" Mu Yunzheng said, although his body was injured and his breath was a little sluggish, the battle intent surging around his body was boiling.

"Do you think this battle will outperform me?" Jian Xuan said, his handsome face was slightly offset, and the golden sunlight sprinkled down on him, gilding him with a layer of golden light, he looked sideways, staring at the back of the opposite shǒu.

"I never thought so, I just knew that I couldn't lose this battle, and I wouldn't lose, that's all!" Mu Yunzheng replied extremely indifferently, he also turned his head to look sideways at shǒu, a cold star burst out in his eyes, and he had to admit that Jian Xuan was a powerful opponent.

"Okay, you can't lose and you can't lose!Now everyone is watching our next move, what do you want?" the corners of Jian Xuan's mouth twitched, and a nonchalant smile was drawn.

This time I will give a blow with all my might, if you don't die, this friend is counted as my hand", Mu Yunzheng said, he saw that Jian Xuan was bright and fair, very open, and did not mean to be embarrassed by the master Fuyu Pavilion, and he was also different from other young people, so he couldn't help but feel sorry for each other, and was willing to make friends with Jian Xuan.

If you retreat, it will make me look down on you, I didn't expect to have such courage, if you can survive, I will make this friend", Jian Xuan smiled heartily, and his weak breath narrowed, and he became sharp again.

The next moment, a sword and a spear suddenly bloomed with an incomparably dazzling light, blazing to the extreme, a fierce beam of light shot out, stinging people's eyes, and a violent fluctuation came out from a sword and a spear.

"Are they going to die together?"

Everyone changed color, and Yu Yiran was not calm, you must know that the Guardian Elder Lin Dutian promised that this Heavenly Fù Peerless disciple would worship him in the Heavenly Spirit Peak, but now he fell into a crisis of life and death in an instant, which made him very worried and regretful.

"Master, if Senior Brother Jian Xuan falls in the Fuyu Pavilion, those old ghosts of the Sword Pavilion will probably have a grudge against you, and then", the next words, the man in white did not finish speaking, but his face turned pale and he was a little frightened, obviously able to guess that once this disciple named Jian Xuan fell, they would definitely suffer extremely serious consequences.

The man in purple frowned, fell into deep thought, and soon he let out a sigh of relief, and said: "This world is originally cruel, the weak eat the strong, the winner survives, and the loser dies, this is also the rule of the way of heaven and earth, if he really dies here, it is his skills that are not as good as others, and the duel of the same realm, if he is not oppressed, how can he blame me."

"What's more!"

After the purple-clothed man paused, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he said: "His grandfather is the master of the Sword Guardian Pavilion, and he started retreating twenty years ago, wanting to break through the Feather Extreme Realm, and he has not been out of the customs so far, so he must be nine deaths, if that old thing dies, who would dare to embarrass me?"

"Boom!"

The crisp sound of gold and iron shattering, like the sound of a phoenix for nine days, resounded through a thousand mountains, and I saw that the sword between Mu Yunzheng's two fingers and the divine spear held by Jian Xuan were full of cracks, and the violent power, the torrent rushed wildly, pouring out of the cracks.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, two dazzling lights appeared, one side was like a black cloud pressing into the sky, as black as ink, hidden from the sky, and the other side was sprinkled with clear light, like a full moon descending on the world, dazzling very beautiful.

The two collided wildly, eroding each other, and the sword and spear completely shattered, turning into a bloody death knife to harvest the vitality of the two.

Everyone was shocked, the Jindan Realm erupted with such a powerful lethality, it was too hard to think, even if the ancient sages fought for hegemony recorded in the classics, I am afraid it was not as frightening as this, under such a touch, could these two people still survive? Everyone was curious.

Lin Jingyu's expression was extremely solemn, he didn't think that Jian Xuan was so strong, and asked himself, if he fought with him, I am afraid that he would not necessarily do better than Mu Yunzheng.

When the light dissipated, the figures of the two were revealed, the blood in their mouths gushed out, the blood flowers were like rain, and they were scattered by the wind in mid-air, at this time the two were completely transformed into bloody people, and their bodies were covered with shocking scars.

Especially in the chest, there was a terrible blood hole, the front and back were translucent, and even some broken bones, mixed with bloodstains, were left in the chest and abdomen, and some bones had long been scattered in the chest.

The two of them were defeated to the extreme, and the blood was raining down, but they were still holding their breath, trying their best to keep their bodies in the air from falling.

"This?"

Everyone was surprised, the situation was expected, and it was unexpected, the reason why it was expected was because this battle was bound to lose both, and no one could take advantage, and the surprise was because everyone thought that the two must fall at the same time, and no Jindan Realm disciple could survive such a terrifying blow.

This fact shocked people's eyes, and some disciples of the Jindan Realm couldn't help but gasp, the two of them were too terrifying, they could be called the young kings, invincible at the same price, enough to be dominant for a hundred generations.

"None of them are dead, how strong the physical bodies of the two should be!" Some elders were amazed, and found something unusual about the two of them, their physical bodies were like divine iron, their luster emerged, and their tempering was close to perfection.

In the air, Mu Yunzheng and Jian Xuan laughed miserably at the same time, their mouths smacked, blood overflowed, and they spit out indistinct words, and then the palm of the two of them in their right hands, suddenly flashed and bloomed, and the two of them were concentrating, but they didn't know whether to crush themselves, stop the bleeding, or attack each other.

"Huh!"

The speed was extremely fast, the palm wind broke through the air, and the two of them attacked each other in unison.

"Bang!"

The powerful blow was heavily imprinted on each other's waists, and in an instant, the two of them flew out like fast arrows, accompanied by the sprinkling of blood.

This was the last blow of the two of them, and the already extremely badly damaged body could not withstand Shòu's attack at all, and in the process of flying out, both of them fell into a coma.

Yu Yiran and the red-haired middle-aged man flashed out, faster than lightning, across the void, and took over the disciples of their own side respectively.

In this battle, Mu Yunzheng and Jian Xuan's foundation was seriously damaged, the spiritual power and qi and blood in their bodies were exhausted, and they fell into a coma.

So far, the competition between the two sides has become more and more stalemate, Mu Yunzheng and Jian Xuan ended in a draw, which can really push the duel to incandescent At present, the two sides are still a draw, then, all the results are all pressed in the last Jindan realm duel.

If the Fuyu Pavilion is defeated, Lin Dutian's Shocking Sword and the four Tongtian Purple Bamboos inherited by the sect will become the things of others, on the contrary, if the Fuyu Pavilion wins, the interest can be recovered, and the original income of these people from the Fuyu Pavilion will be retrieved.

At this time, except for Lin Dutian, Liu Yutian, and Lin Yifan, everyone in Fuyu Pavilion turned their eyes to Lin Jingyu, and their eyes were full of hope.

Seeing the look of expectation in the eyes of all the teachers and fellow brothers and sisters, Lin Jingyu suddenly felt a sour heart, and a burst of emotion surged into his heart, there was absolute trust in his eyes, there were no impurities, it was very pure, and it was so pure that people couldn't refuse.

Lin Jingyu suddenly knelt down and said, "Lin Jingyu is willing to defend my Fuyu Pavilion with his life, no matter who he is against in this battle, I will definitely not disappoint all the division commanders, senior brothers and sisters!"

His voice was loud and sonorous, revealing a touch of resoluteness and strength.

"Child, come here!" The seriously injured and dying old man, under the injection of Lin Yifan and the others' spiritual power, his face regained a trace of ruddyness, and his cloudy and blazing eyes stared at Lin Jingyu who was kneeling on one knee in front of him.

"Children, let alone victory or defeat, how to win, and what about defeat? As long as you are here, the foundation of my Yuge Pavilion will never be broken."

"This battle doesn't have to be such a big burden, a freewheeling battle, a selfless battle, improving yourself in the battle is the right way, have some understanding, just have a thorough understanding, as for anything else, leave it behind, no matter what sect he is honoring and disgraced, what personal victory or defeat he cares about, all thrown to the back of Jiuxiao", after saying this, the old man smiled, and the cloud was light.

"Yes! Jingyu remembers the teachings of his uncle!"

Lin Jingyu stood up, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, all the chaotic emotions were eliminated in an instant, he could see that although the old man said that he didn't care about the outcome of this battle, but in fact, it was not, the reason why he was still holding a breath should be that he was unwilling, he had to watch Fuyu Pavilion win, otherwise he would not be blind.

Lin Jingyu took a deep breath, calmed his heart, and left only one thought, that is, to fight, to fight without desire, to fight without desire, to fight without manpower, and the result will definitely live up to the sky, Lin Jingyu began to believe so simply.

"Ha-ha-ha!"

The purple-clothed man looked at Lin Dutian with eagle eyes, his eyes were cold, and the light of the cold burst out.

"More than three hundred years ago, you Lin Dutian appeared in Fuyu Pavilion, Lin Yifan appeared more than a hundred years ago, God is really not thin on you Fuyu Pavilion, and now there is that kid in Fangcai, who can fight a draw with my sword Xuanshi nephew, very transcendent, I think it should be your disciple, but it's a pity, your hole cards are out, and you are destined to change the outcome of this battle, and the sword is waiting for me to get it!"

The man in purple smiled, confident, as if the sword was also in his pocket, and after the words were spoken, he flicked his fingers and snapped his fingers, and its sound was like thunder, penetrating this world.

Then, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, as if a portal had opened, it was a teleportation channel condensed in the void, and someone was rushing from far away.

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