After saying a word to each other, Yu Bufan and Tang Yueming no longer spoke, just staring at each other with a pair of eyes.

The ring shrouded by a cyan light curtain had no wind, but the clothes on the two of them were faintly shaking.

Feeling this sense of depression that was about to come, everyone in the audience was silent, and hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Fengming Mountain showed an eerie quiet, as if there were only two people left in the ring.

"Let's fight!"

Tang Yueming struck first, he raised his momentum to the limit, and an astonishing knife momentum like the Yangtze River diffused from the cold spirit knife in his hand, giving people the feeling that it was endless.

Brush!

The cold light flashed in the void, and an astonishing sword qi slashed towards Yu Bufan.

Bang!

Yu Bufan's right fist burned with blood-colored flames, and the sword qi was shattered with one punch, and the whole person only took half a step back.

"In this group meeting, the protagonist is not destined to be us, so there is no need to try, let's use all our strength to compete!"

Half a year has passed, and Yu Bufan's whole person has become a lot calmer, like a mountain that has experienced wind and rain, calmly facing everything.

As he spoke, Yu Bufan's pupils suddenly changed color, and in the void behind him, three flame auras appeared.

The three flame auras, one more condensed than the other, slowly circled, exuding an astonishing heat, distorting the nearby air slightly, and Yu Bufan's whole person seemed to be standing in a piece of firelight, and his momentum was infinitely higher.

"Three days of sunshine is the ninth level! It seems that Yu Bufan has made great progress in the past half a year......

Seeing the three flame auras behind Yu Bufan, Luo Feng nodded secretly.

At the beginning of the New Dragon List Conference, Yu Bufan's three-day sunshine gong could only show two sun wheels, but now he can easily show three sun wheels, and the three-day sunshine gong has obviously been completed, and the violent aura that comes to his face is enough to show that he is strong now.

"Three days of sunshine are a great success!"

Tang Yueming's pupils shrank, his eyes revealed a trace of solemnity, and the cold spirit knife in his hand exuded a trace of cold air, and said, "Very good! Then I will also use all my combat power!"

The next moment.

Brush!

Tang Yue's eyes were bright, and with a round of the cold spirit knife in his hand, a huge disc like a full moon appeared in the void around him, and then nine sword shadows like a waning moon appeared, suspended beside him, condensed but not dispersed.

Airplanes!

With the shaking of the Chill Sword, the nine sword shadows also trembled slightly, exuding an astonishing chill.

Someone exclaimed, "This is the Tang family's secret sword technique Hidden Moon Minghui Knife, these nine sword shadows can not only increase the sword momentum for the warrior, but also have the same intention as the warrior, and attack the enemy at the same time, making people unguardable." ”

"Tang Yueming's strength is really not to be underestimated! I don't know which of the two is more skilled. ”

"This is the battle between the top geniuses of the three dynasties!"

Everyone was excited.

"Hahaha...... Okay, take my move, Heavenly Fire Shattering Cloud Fist!"

Yu Bufan laughed loudly, his robe swayed, and he immediately made a move, and his figure pulled out a piece of flame light in the ring, and instantly appeared in front of Tang Yueming, and punched out.

Bang!

This punch was extremely violent, like a meteorite falling to the ground, and when a punch came out, half of the ring became red.

"Hidden Moon and Cold Clouds!"

The cold sword in Tang Yueming's hand erupted with an astonishing coldness, and a straight slash came out, and at the same time, the nine sword shadows behind him trembled at the same time, slashing forward with the same mysterious attitude.

Rumble!

The Ten Dao Sword Shadows and Yu Bufan collided together, and the entire martial arts ring shook for a moment, and the bright flame light and the sword light of Sen Han filled the entire ring, and then suddenly exploded.

Whoosh!

Yu Bufan and Tang Yueming flew back at the same time.

Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the cultivation and cultivation techniques of the two were not much different from each other, but the artistic conception of the imperial fist contained the artistic conception of fire, while the artistic conception of Tang Yueming's sword technique was slightly inferior, which was enough to determine the victory or defeat of the two.

Of course, this subtlety can only be felt by Luo Feng with his soul power, and the others only feel that the two are at the same level, thinking that there will be a fierce battle.

"It's so strong, I can't tell who is high and who is low. ”

"Well, it seems that it will be difficult to tell the winner in this battle in a short period of time. ”

Bang!

Yu Bufan took a step to stabilize his figure, looked at Tang Mingyue, and exhaled a breath of turbid air: "Yes! If we continue to fight for a long time, we may all be injured." One move to decide the winner!"

As he spoke, Yu Bufan slammed a hammer on his chest, opening his mouth and spewing out a mouthful of blood mist.

This mouthful of blood seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and in an instant, it gathered on the three rings of fire behind him, and suddenly, with a bang, the flame aura burned with an astonishing flame, and Yu Bufan seemed to be in a sea of fire, and the momentum of a volcanic eruption spread.

Airplanes!

As soon as Yu Bufan's hands were closed, the flame light on his body immediately converged on his hands, and the astonishing blood flames immediately erupted from his palms, forming a huge sword shadow in the void.

"Bloody Light Slash!"

His eyes were shining, and the extraordinary tiger roared, and his palms slashed forward.

With a bang, from a distance, the entire ring seemed to be split in two, and a flame light curtain extended towards Tang Yueming at a speed like electricity, the momentum of burning everything and destroying everything made many people in the audience feel chills in their hearts.

"Okay! I'll take your trick!"

Tang Yueming had no intention of dodging, the two of them had equal combat strength, and there was no point in delaying it, with a shake of the cold spirit knife in his hand, the nine sword shadows behind him suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a giant blade more than three meters long, filling the entire sky behind him.

"Bright Moon Sky!"

As Tang Yueming slashed out, the huge sword qi and the nine reflections in the void fused into a dazzling giant blade, and there seemed to be an extra round of cold moon in the sky above the ring, and the entire sky turned into a snowy color.

Bang!

The Blood Flame Light Curtain and the Cold Moon Sword Light instantly collided together, and with a loud bang, the light curtains around the ring swelled, rippling layers of ripples in the water.

Burst!

As Luo Feng expected, Tang Yueming's sword technique lacked a trace of artistic conception, and after supporting it for a while, the cold moon sword immediately collapsed, Tang Yueming was hit by Yu Jin, opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and flew out upside down.

Yu Bufan's figure shook, and he took three steps back to stabilize.

Judgment from above.

Standing up, Tang Yueming wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said admiringly: "The three-day sunshine skill is really extraordinary. ”

Yu Bufan looked at a tear in his sleeve and said with a smile: "Your sword skills are also very strong. ”

The two walked out of the ring, and everyone reacted.

"I didn't expect that it was Yu Bufan who won in the end, and I was more optimistic about Tang Yueming before. ”

"Tang Yueming is also very strong, he is only slightly inferior in the martial arts realm, if he doesn't choose to fight hard, he won't be able to divide the winner so quickly. ”

"After the battle between these two people, people below the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm should not be on stage again. Next, it's time for the main course to serve. ”

"Hmm. So far, there are Baili Sheng of the Baicang Dynasty, Luo Jinfeng and Qi Yun of the Giant Elephant Dynasty, Lin Hongyi and Cao Li of the Canglan Dynasty, and the five of them have not made a move. I don't know who will come to power next. ”

With the end of the duel between Yu Bufan and Tang Yueming, everyone in the audience looked excited and excited, and they were all looking forward to the next showdown.

Brush!

Amid the discussion of everyone, a figure swept into the ring.

The figure held a silver snow spear the size of a baby's fist in his hand, and carried a gun bag behind him, with eight short spears inserted in it, with angry eyebrows and angry eyes, and short hair soaring to the sky, like a humanoid beast, it was Cao Li.

"Who's up to fight me!"

Cao Li clasped his hands, looked horizontally, and looked at Bailisheng, full of provocation. In his opinion, among the people present, only Baili Sheng, the first person of the Baicang Dynasty, was qualified to fight with him.

"Cao Li wants to challenge Bailisheng. ”

"After all, Bailisheng has the reputation of the first young person in the Baicang Dynasty, and defeating him can make a name for himself. ”

However, Bailisheng didn't seem to be interested in him. ”

In the face of Cao Li's words full of fighting spirit, Bailisheng sat still, still closing his eyes to recuperate, those eyes had never been opened since Lin Hongyi appeared, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Seeing this scene, Cao Li frowned, and his pupils burned with anger.

Suddenly.

The discussion was strange and quiet, and there was an extra sword-wearing boy in the ring.

"It's Qi Yun. True Yuan Realm Eightfold Early Realm! He and Luo Jinfeng were young masters second only to Jing Jue in the Giant Elephant Dynasty. ”

"Cao Li was the first young person in the Canglan Dynasty last year, and he was deprived of this aura after being defeated by Luo Feng. I don't know if he has the strength to compete with Qi Yun. ”

Someone recognized the identity of the handsome boy and opened his mouth to discuss.

"You want to fight me?" Cao Li glanced at the handsome young man.

"I'm here to ask Brother Cao for a lesson or two. ”

The delicate young man was straight, with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of arrogance hidden in his eyes.

Cao Li shook his head, "You are not my opponent. In your giant elephant dynasty, only Jing Jue can barely get into my eyes. ”

The beautiful young man's eyes narrowed, two cold glints flashed between his eyelids, and he said with a smile: "With all due respect, you are not qualified to be compared to Senior Brother Jing Jue at all. ”

"Really!"

Cao Li's eyes were angry, the momentum on his body changed suddenly, and the mighty True Yuan roared out, making the entire ring blow a gust of wind, and the violent momentum was like a natural disaster, which made people panic.

"True Yuan Realm Eightfold Mid-Realm!"

"Cao Li didn't show the mountains and dews just now, but I didn't expect it to be the eightfold mid-stage realm of the True Yuan Realm!"

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Luo Feng's eyes also flashed a trace of surprise, with Cao Li's qualifications, in half a year, it should not be possible to improve from the early stage of the True Yuan Realm to the current realm, it seems that there is an adventure.

The second prince was overjoyed, he thought that Cao Li, like Qi Yun, was the early stage of the eightfold realm of the True Yuan Realm, but he didn't expect it to be the middle stage of the eightfold realm of the True Yuan Realm.

Except for Qi Yun, Luo Jinfeng is only the sevenfold peak realm of the True Yuan Realm, so this time, the victory of the Canglan Dynasty has been decided!

In the ring, Cao Li crossed his arms and glanced at the handsome young man with a tight face, "What, don't you still admit defeat?"