The seemingly abrupt meeting is actually the result of a long-term game.

From the control of the initiative online to the continuous "broken hands and feet" of Xiao Chi offline, they are gradually compressing Xiao Chi's flexible space and forcing him to show his original form.

Xiao Chi's advantage is that he hides deeply, and Ye Chuxiao's advantage is the huge power that has been accumulated and the confidence of Zhengda Guangming.

So Ye Chuxiao didn't care what hole cards Xiao Chi had, just pressed step by step, and ran over little by little.

Until today, until now.

No matter how long the line is, there will be such a meeting.

Just like the magnificent darkness and fantasy of the night, it will eventually be replaced by the same whiteness as ever in the sky.

Compared with shouting at each other in the air, such a lightning rush, coming suddenly, is the correct mode of confrontation and engagement.

Killing people and killing enemies doesn't require much pre-emption.

The two wild dogs at the entrance of the village barked at each other for a long time, and in the end, the one was probably unable to fight.

Xiao Chi, who incarnated as a little emperor, took off the crown on his head and slowly got up.

Standing on a high place, he still couldn't look down on Ye Chuxiao, but the difference in height limited the volatilization of his momentum.

At this point, Xiao Chi can be said to have lost all the way.

However, even so, he still has one last chance to turn the tables.

That is to kill Ye Chuxiao in a physical sense.

As long as this competitor is solved, he can still follow the original trajectory... At most, it's a little more troublesome.

So when Xiao Qi stepped down from the high throne and came towards Ye Chuxiao, the remnants of the forces that he scattered everywhere and everywhere were returning rapidly.

In the world, there are many outstanding characters in a corner of the world, who suddenly fall to the ground and die.

It was only a few breaths, and Xiao Qi withdrew ninety percent of his strength, leaving only a little bit to act as the last ember.

Even he didn't notice it, he subconsciously felt that there was no certainty of victory.

So leave yourself a way back.

Seeing Xiao Qi's aura getting higher and higher, Ye Chuxiao did not intervene, but looked at him coldly, waiting for him to come to the peak.

"Come!" Ye Chuxiao beckoned to Xiao Chi.

When it was determined that Xiao Chi would not continue to "progress", Ye Chuxiao had nothing else to say and directly invited him to fight.

I thought there would be a lot of nonsense to talk about, but when I really met face to face, I would know that in fact, there was nothing to say for a long time.

The relationship between the two is that there is you without me.

Is there anything else to mention?

Whoosh, endless knife light, falling like skylight, seems to cut the space into infinite blades.

Every knife that bathes in the light is sharp and sharp.

But the killing machine is completely hidden, so that people only feel good, and do not perceive the danger.

This is the control that has reached the pinnacle of mastery.

Xiao Chi propped up a golden wall of qi, allowing the infinite sword light to fall, but it was like rain falling on the surface of the lake, although it rippled, but after all, it failed to penetrate the scenery under the lake.

At the same time, Xiao Chi clasped a spirit bead between his five fingers, and the spirit bead flowed with a mercury-like substance.

When these substances are driven out of the spirit beads.

The world as seen by the naked eye immediately begins to turn upside down, rotate, twist, tear, overlap...

Eyes are no longer trustworthy.

Even intuition is clouded and becomes ambiguous.

Some of the officials in the main hall exploded into blood flowers in a frenzied roar.

But in the eyes of others, it turned into a bright and beautiful flower, opened a fleshy flower bag, squirmed, opened and closed strangely, and spit out a strange fragrance and flower core.

Xiao Chi's intention was to use the blessing of the spirit bead to distort it to the extreme.

All were affected.

Even Ye Chuxiao is no exception.

But Ye Chuxiao

Unlike others, he guarded the altar, closed all his inspired intuition, and then released his own abilities regardless of it.

Therefore, after a moment, Ye Chuxiao's body in people's eyes continued to enlarge, and in a blink of an eye, he was already like an ancient god who opened the world.

What he held in his hand was no longer a knife, but thunder, storm, fire, and meteors...

He incarnated as a substitute for the doom of the heavens, tearing the pact of peace between the earth and the sky.

Fighting is like a war game, and if you can't understand the other party's path, then don't watch it.

Rely on your own advantages and be reckless!

No matter what, it's a fight!

No matter if you succeed or fail, you won't retreat!

Bang!

The roof of the main hall was completely lifted.

Immediately afterward, the walls of the entire hall were pushed outward by a majestic force.

For a moment, it was like two small worlds with different rules, overlapping and colliding in this small space.

The conflict between forces and rules is wrying and wrying in this chaotic field.

Artistic conception monks, under such battle waves, are only barely enough to save their lives... It also depends on luck not to be drawn into the core struggle.

Even those who survived by luck couldn't understand the battle between Ye Chuxiao and Xiao Chi at all.

That's too much beyond their comprehension.

After a violent explosion.

The sky suddenly went black.

Then came the entanglement and tearing of various heavenly visions.

The scorching sun turned into a falling fire, the stars were like knives, giving a piercing blow from the sky, the clouds were like evil beasts, the wind was like mad demons, monsters were born in the voice, and the five fingers stretched out also became hideous minions.

The light twists and turns between dim and bright, and then it stretches like a sloppy drawing.

Ye Chuxiao's knife momentum became heavier and heavier, and it seemed that all the strength was condensed on the tip of the knife.

Above the edge is a black hole that swallows all light and thoughts.

The black hole is collapsing and contracting, and the many visions are also dissipating and expelling.

Bang!

The mountains in the distance are like wild ghosts, shaking their craggy bodies arbitrarily in this moment of black and white.

The white clouds fell to the earth, and the rotting earth flew up for nine days.

And the people who fight are from the clouds to the abyss, from the sea of fire to the deep sea.

Thousands of miles in an instant, heaven and earth are unified.

Time and space are all blurred, becoming the lines and points that wander around the two.

The ripples of the battle turned into a catastrophe of the earth, mountains and rivers.

Create one after another, as if it were a miracle.

At this point, it was no longer just those who had been watching the battle from close quarters on the run.

All people who are actively and passively affected... They should all have to escape.

This is no longer a human exchange.

It's a battle above the earth, beyond the heavenly dome.

With a violent explosion.

The sky shattered in half.

The two small worlds that are entangled are also torn apart.

Ye Chuxiao's heart broke a big hole, and through this big hole, you can still see the scenery behind him.

And Xiao Qi is even more miserable.

His head was knocked off.

Blood gushed out of his neck.

was so badly injured, but both of them stood there as if nothing happened, standing in the air.

The hole in Ye Chuxiao's chest grew and exploded, and after it exploded, it grew again, and the cycle repeated.

And Xiao Chi was even more simply, he didn't grow his head back, he broke his chest, and "stared" at Ye Chuxiao with his internal organs.

Then a second round of even more intense battles was launched.

The blood does not flow, and the battle does not stop!