Early the next morning, the final was ushered in in anticipation. The people who will have a decisive battle are Whale Fall, Di Lingchen, Red Devil, Masked Man, Jian Ling'er, Jian Xiuran, Yan Daoyun, Qiu Ran, Gu Shan, and Bian Yan.

Among them, Gu Shan, a woman dressed in Bixia Luo and holding a slender soft sword, and Bian Yan, a man in green clothes, were able to break through the tests and reach the top ten, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

With the referee's order, ten people stood on the five battle platforms. Di Lingchen vs. Jian Xiuran, Whale Fall vs. Red Devil, Masked Man vs. Yan Daoyun, Gu Shan vs. Jian Ling'er, and Bian Yan vs. Qiu Ran.

"You're a swordsman. ”

"Sort of. ”

"In that case, let's compare whose swordsmanship is better. ”

"As you wish. ”

After speaking, Emperor Lingchen took out Yuanchen, and Jian Xiuran also pulled out his sword.

"Star Sword Technique, One Sword Shatters Stars!"

A vast pressure emanated from the sword in Jian Xiuran's hand, and then countless points of light appeared around the sword in his hand, and when all the points of light gathered on the sword, Jian Xiuran moved in an instant.

"The Great Freedom Sword Sutra is heavy. Facing the attacking sword Xiuran, Emperor Lingchen said softly in a low voice. The red light enveloped the abyssal dust and then headed towards Jian Xiuran.

Boom! With a loud bang, Emperor Ling Chen and Jian Xiuran retreated. The tremor from the arm not only did not make Jian Xiuran and Di Lingchen retreat, but aroused their strong fighting spirit, both of them were excited, as a swordsman, it was a lucky thing to meet and be able to fight with his opponent, for Jian Xiuran, who had no opponent in the way of the sword, and for Di Lingchen, who was proud of his life.

The two swords collided so fiercely, the swords retreated, and then collided together. The slightest spark reflected the excited eyes of the two.

"Star Sword Technique, Star Instant. ”

"Nature's Sword Sutra, Shadow Killing Technique. ”

Immediately, the two of them changed their tricks, and Jian Xiuran's sword appeared on Di Lingchen's side strangely as if ignoring the spatial distance, and Di Lingchen's figure disappeared, leaving only a sword of abyssal dust in place.

Boom! Jian Xiuran's sword collided fiercely with Yuanchen. And Di Lingchen appeared to the side, and then slapped at Jian Xiuran, Jian Xiuran's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared on the other side of the battle platform, without any words, the two collided together again.

There was a fight in an instant and then disappeared in an instant, the moves of the two were surprisingly similar, and the paralyzed man in the audience was excited to watch the confrontation between the two, and the sword in his hand let out an excited sword groan.

Ye Han looked at the battle platform where Di Lingchen was with admiration, strictly speaking, he was also a sword cultivator, and he couldn't help but be excited when he saw such a wonderful sword cultivation battle.

After another fight, the two were panting and lined up on the battle platform.

"If we continue to fight like this, whoever runs out of spiritual power first will lose, I am a cultivator of the sixth-level realm, and you only have the fifth-level realm. My spiritual power can quickly recover from the dantian. ”

"So what?"

"So the recovery speed of your spiritual power is definitely not as fast as mine, so why don't we decide the winner with one move. Jian Xiuran said.

"Is the recovery speed of spiritual power?" Di Lingchen smiled slightly, "That's not necessarily, but since you want to decide the outcome with one move, how can I refuse." ”

Jian Xiuran's body slowly sank, and then a huge pressure came from his body. Emperor Lingchen glanced at Jian Xiuran solemnly, and then held Yuanchen with both hands.

The spiritual storm formed with the two of them as the center kept colliding on the battle platform, and before the people moved, the wind was already howling on the battle platform.

"Star Sword Technique, Star Ash!"

"Great Freedom Sword Sutra, Disillusionment!"

With two whispers, Jian Xiuran and Di Lingchen collided together. The huge spiritual power storm set off made the other people who were fighting on the battle platform pause for a moment, and then looked at the battle platform where Di Lingchen and the others were.

When the dust cleared, Di Lingchen and Jian Xiuran stood on both sides of the stage.

"Have fun! I'll have a chance to talk to you again in the future. ”

"Always available. ”

After finishing speaking, Jian Xiuran walked straight off the battle platform.

On the battle platform of the Red Devil and the Whale Fall, the Whale Fall struggled to resist the attack of the Red Devil, he turned his spiritual power into a blue shield in front of him, and constantly unloaded the Red Devil's attack.

As the Red Devil's Head Knife opened and closed, the whale had to retreat backwards.

With another attack by the Red Devils, Whale Fall's hands slowly faded.

"Time and dust technique, a thought is still!"

Whale Fall's words fell, and the Red Devil was stunned in place, and just as Whale Fall breathed a sigh of relief, a few clicks like glass shattering sounded, and then the Red Devil's knife slammed into Whale Fall.

There was no time to use the spiritual power, Whale Fall protected his hands in front of his chest, and with a sound, Whale Fall was blasted out of the battle platform by the Red Devil.

"It's okay. Yan Feiyin ran over and helped the whale to her feet.

"It's okay, it's just a little prostration, this guy's strength is really strong. Whale Fall replied slightly.

Then, with the help of Yan Feiyin, the whale fell back to the resting place and sat there to rest.

"It's not going to work. Emperor Lingchen glanced at the whale with disdain.

"Damn, you bastard. If you have the ability, you can try it. Whalefall said angrily. Looking at the appearance of the two, Yan Feiyin was also a little helpless.

"Will come across. Glancing at the Red Devil who walked off the stage, Di Lingchen smiled. The red devil, who felt Di Lingchen's gaze, turned his head to look at Di Lingchen, and the sparks in his eyes were flying.

The other three battle tables are also almost decided. Against the masked man who was so strange that he seemed to have no entity, Yan Daoyun had nothing to do, and after several ineffective moves, he retreated from the battlefield.

The collision between Jian Ling'er and Gu Shan's two sword-wielding women was also quite intense, and countless green snakes poured out on Gu Shan's sword, biting towards Jian Ling'er, looking at the countless little snakes, the corners of Jian Ling'er's mouth hooked slightly, and then took out seven small swords of different colors from his dantian.

"Dao Sword, Seven Stars Fall!"

With a coquettish shout from Jian Ling'er, then the seven swords turned into streamers and shot towards Gu Shan, and the seven swords strangled the little cyan snakes into nothingness along the way. Then it was divided into seven directions to surround Gu Shan in the center.

"I lost. ”

Jian Ling'er put away her sword and watched Gu Shan walk off the stage.

On the other side, Bian Yan was defeated in the end. So far, the victors are the Red Devil, Emperor Lingchen, Qiu Ran, Jian Ling'er, and the masked man. The loser flue cloud, Gu Shan, Bian Yan, Jian Xiuran, and whale fall.

It was still early in the morning, so the Elder announced an hour's rest before the next round of the Great Brawl.