In the face of the holy dragon seal cast by the rain and dust, Mo Yi's face also changed slightly, under the golden palm print, he also felt the crisis, but then the battle intent in his eyes was stronger, and there was even a trace of excitement, and he shouted: "Crazy Demon Dance!"

In an instant, the virtual space immediately turned into a hellish scene, and the demonic aura rushed to the sky, permeating the heavens and the earth, and the demons danced wildly, pressing down the golden rays as well.

Everyone can't see what is going on in the virtual space, but Yuchen is the clearest, Mo Yi's move is too terrifying, and it can't be matched at all, even if he casts the Holy Dragon Seal himself, but the difference in strength between the two is too big, and it is not at the same level at all.

One after another, the invincible sword rays shattered the handprint containing the golden dragon Tengtu, and pounced furiously towards the rain and dust.

Yuchen's face was unusually calm, but even if she was defeated, she was never willing to die in the hands of the other party.

The golden palm print shattered, and the dragon ball that emitted a golden halo appeared, turning into a golden beam of light and piercing into Yuchen's chest.

Just as the furious sword slashed, Yuchen's eyes showed a victorious look and disappeared into the virtual space.

The furious sword struck on the wall of light of the enchantment, and it actually hit a gap, and it could be seen that this attack of Mo Yi, even if it hit the body of the little martial artist who returned to the Void Realm, it was enough to cause a lot of injuries.

Yuchen's deity teleported out of the virtual space, which also marked that she was out, but the corners of her mouth were full of smiles, and it could be seen that she was not discouraged by the defeat at the hands of the other party, although she was defeated, at least she was not killed by the other party.

"You're going to get my revenge!"

Yuchen came to Xiao Fan's side and said coquettishly.

Xiao Fan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll beat him, even his father and mother don't know him!"

Cheng Haotong, Zu Yuanlong and the others obviously didn't expect Xiao Fan to speak so rudely, and they all laughed.

Although Mo Wei won, he didn't have the slightest joy, but he didn't feel happy in his heart because he didn't kill Yuchen, and stared fiercely at Xiao Fan and the others.

The semifinals ended, and the final was played by Xiao Fan against Mo Yi.

Mo Yi was able to advance to the finals, it was expected by everyone, he was called the top genius of the Mojun Mountain for a thousand years, comparable to the existence of the anti-genius, many old geniuses of the Gathering Top Realm were defeated in his hands, the masters of the younger generation, except for Ling Chen, everyone was defeated by him, and his reputation was shocked, and he was known as the person who threatened Ling Chen's status the most, so he was able to advance to the finals, which was naturally deserved.

Xiao Fan exceeded everyone's expectations, although his previous light was shining enough, he was the strongest disciple of the old sword saint in a hundred years, and he defeated the second place Feng Lingzi in the last battle of the young kings in one battle, becoming the biggest dark horse, and the head of the four young swordsmen, which was enough to make the entire True Martial Continent remember his name.

Although everyone is already overestimating Xiao Fan unlimitedly, this young man who is only in his twenties has surprised everyone again and again, and it turns out that he still underestimates him.

In the semi-finals, Xiao Fan defeated the myth of the young generation of the Zhenwu Continent, and the young king Ling Chen for two consecutive years has achieved a generation of dark horse kings, although it can't be called a myth, but at least he is also a legend.

Being able to defeat Ling Chen's young man is simply a miracle, a miracle that exceeds everyone's expectations.

The person who created a miracle entered the finals of the battle of the young kings, and he also deserved his name.

Xiao Fan's battle against Mo Yi is enough to make everyone, including Ling Tiandi and others, worth looking forward to, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.

If the two hadn't fought before, everyone thought that Mo Yi would easily defeat Xiao Fan, but since the semi-finals, Xiao Fan's reputation has increased, and his prestige is even higher than Mo Yi, and his current supporters are even higher than Mo Yi.

Therefore, no one dares to make a conclusion until the end of the two.

After Mo Yi defeated Yuchen, he did not walk out of the virtual space, but stood in mid-air, put his arms on his chest, closed his eyes and recuperated, waiting for a battle with Xiao Fan.

"Mo Yi, you use my knife to fight the finals!"

The Mad Demon Sword Lord suddenly stood up, threw one hand, and a black light broke through the barrier of the virtual space.

Mo Yi opened his eyes, and held the black mang, which was a battle knife that was exquisite to perfection.

The top artifact of the Demon Lord Mountain, the saber of the Mad Demon Sword King, and the Mad Demon God Sword.

Everyone exclaimed even in surprise, if Mo rebelled against Xiao Fan with the Mad Demon Divine Sword, then the odds of winning would increase to at least three layers or more.

Xiao Fan snorted coldly, the stronger the opponent, the more excited he was, and at the same time, he naturally would not let the opponent worthy of a battle wait, and immediately stepped out and entered the virtual space, forming a confrontation with the opponent.

The two stood staring at each other, and invisibly, their aura soared into the sky, echoing in the virtual space, and there was no grass.

"Although you and I have been defended for a year, it is enough for me!"

Xiao Fan just stared at the other party and said.

"Yes, it seems that your self-confidence has swelled too much after defeating Ling Chen, although Ling Chen is a two-term young king, is it really as powerful as the legend?

The corners of Mo Hui's mouth showed coldness, and he sneered.

"Naturally, I don't think he is invincible in the world, otherwise he wouldn't be defeated in my hands! Seeing that you are so confident, I believe that your strength should be stronger than him, so that's fine, lest I win too easily!"

Xiao Fan was also not to be outdone, and said with a smile.

"It's really a big joke, in the past, I was as famous as Ling Chen, that's because I've never fought with him, the reason why I challenged the whole world, but I didn't challenge him, do you know why?"

Mo Yi asked, he knew that Xiao Fan couldn't answer, and said to himself: "That's because I've never put him in my eyes, isn't he a two-time young king? I didn't challenge him, I knew that in this year's battle of the young kings, the two of us would have a fight, and I knew that I would definitely win this battle, so I would rather challenge the veteran Gathering Top Realm martial artist whose strength is much stronger than him, and I didn't bother to challenge him, but what I didn't expect was that he was even more wasteful than I thought, and he lost in your hands without entering the finals, is it sad or pitiful!"

Although the conversation between the two is in the virtual space, it still can't escape the ears of Ling Tiandi and other supreme martial artists, Ling Tiandi has always been indifferent and calm, and his face has not changed, but after listening to Mo Wei's arrogant words, he couldn't help but write anger all over his face, at this moment, he really hoped that Xiao Fan could win the championship of the Battle of the Young King.

However, Emperor Ling Tian knew that although Xiao Fan also had a great possibility of winning, there was an extremely terrifying power in Mo Rebell's body, although Xiao Fan could defeat Ling Chen, it was too difficult to defeat the invincible Mo Rebellious.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's a mule or a horse, let's go out for a walk!"

As Xiao Fan spoke, the star sword box behind him changed continuously, and a bright and flickering long sword was held in his hand, and a sword was slashed out, which was the perfect realm of the fast sword style, and the speed was incredible.

"Good time!"

Mo rebelled and drank violently, the black sword was also transformed in his hand, the black knife was slashed, the speed was not inferior to Xiao Fan, the sword light and the sword slashed together, and a fierce collision broke out.

Both of them didn't use all their strength at the beginning, after all, neither of them dared to have the slightest carelessness, but chose to attack tentatively, one of them held a sword, one of them held a knife, you come and go, the two of them are a hundred moves, but none of them are too powerful tricks, but with ordinary moves against the enemy, even if the two of them have a thousand moves, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The two fought back with one blow, looking at each other for hundreds of meters, the two fought for the first time, and they also knew each other better.

"Heavenly Demon Battle Qi!"

At the end of the tentative attack, Mo Wei shouted violently, and the black demonic qi in his whole body moved wildly, forming a domineering demon shadow, more than 100 meters high, and rushed towards Xiao Fan with his teeth and claws.

"Three Absolute Sword Style!"

The moment Xiao Fan took out the sword, he was invulnerable, and he used the sword momentum, heavy sword style, and fast sword style to the realm of perfection, whether it was strength, speed or sword momentum, they all reached a very high sword realm, and as soon as the sword technique came out, it was unstoppable.

Xiao Fan raised a hundred-meter sword momentum and slashed together with the huge demon shadow condensed by Mo Yi, the intensity was indescribable, but the mountains and lands in the large virtual space all collapsed, like the end of the world.

The two are still fighting equally, and it is impossible to distinguish for a while, who wins and who loses.

Xiao Fan's condensed three absolute sword styles are ever-changing, the attack is composed of the sword power, the heavy sword style and the fast sword style, but it is not only attack, it can still be invulnerable in defense, composed of sword guarding style, sword interception style and sword breaking style, although the sword guarding style has not yet reached the perfect realm, but Xiao Fan's cultivation of the Guiyuan Qigong has reached the peak of the 'seven turns', and the defensive power of the condensed defensive air cover is not worse than the sword guarding style of the consummation realm, whether it is attack or defense, Xiao Fan can be invincible.

The two fought more than 300 moves, and both had some injuries, but their combat effectiveness increased instead of decreasing. Driven by the fighting spirit, the two of them climbed the desire to fight and reached the realm of immortality.

He is the strongest, only to fight to the death is immortal!

But seeing Xiao Fan's unexpectedly tricky situation, Mo Wei suddenly changed his moves, and the black demonic qi suddenly turned bloody, full of killing aura, and a sword that was so powerful that it could not be slashed out in the sharp sword, disintegrating Xiao Fan's sword momentum in an instant.

It is one of the top sword skills of Demon Monarch Mountain, the Blood Transformation Knife Technique.

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