The westerly sunlight shone on the two people on the platform, reflecting their figures on the ground for a long time.

The two people in the ring were Ye Luo, who represented the "Golden Dragon Pavilion", and Bai Zhanpeng, who represented the "Silver Sword Alliance".

When the two appeared on the stage and stood at opposite ends of the ring to confront each other, the tense aura began to spread to the surroundings, and the heartstrings of all the warriors on the scene were tightened, and the air seemed to be a little condensed.

The battle in front of us can be said to be the final battle of this Wanzong Conference, and it can also directly determine the ownership of the first place.

"'Silver Knife Alliance', Bai Zhanpeng!"

"'Golden Dragon Pavilion', Ye Luo!"

"There's no need to play three games, let's only play this one, and if we win, it's the first, how about it?"

"As you wish!"

Ye Luo and Bai Zhanpeng were too lazy to speak, and after taking the stage, they informed each other of their names, and after agreeing on a decisive victory, they collided together like Mars colliding with the earth.

Bai Zhanpeng himself is a half-moon realm powerhouse, and the spiritual weapon in his hand is a middle-level high-grade spiritual weapon that makes the eyes of the full moon realm powerhouses hot, and combined with the powerful divine mind attack, the combat power displayed is already comparable to that of a strong person who has just entered the full moon realm, Ye Luo does not dare to despise him in the slightest.

And Bai Zhanpeng didn't dare to underestimate Ye Luo, this young man was much younger than himself, born in an unknown small sect, but all the way to kill, he knocked his opponents out of the ring one by one, without defeat, and looking at his relaxed and leisurely appearance, it seems that he still retains a certain strength, such a strange opponent is the most terrifying.

Therefore, Bai Zhanpeng poured out all his strength without hesitation at the beginning of the duel between the two.

The pinnacle of combat power of the two. They are all comparable to the powerhouses who have just entered the Full Moon Realm, and after handing them over, they fought vigorously for a while, and the incomparably solid martial arts ring, under the impact of the true yuan power issued by the two of them, continued to tremble, as if it would collapse at any time.

It seems that before, Ye Xiaoyou also hid part of his strength...... Hehe, what a little slippery head!"

Li Yuelin saw Ye Luo's appearance of being able to attack under Bai Zhanpeng's fierce attack, and her face showed surprise. She originally thought that Ye Luo was strong. But at most, it is almost the same as himself, but who would have thought that the strength he showed at the moment was so strong that it was difficult for him to compete with him. The "Golden Dragon Pavilion" has such a talented martial artist. In the future, it will become a strong sect. And "Red Snake Village" wants to eat the "Golden Dragon Pavilion", I'm afraid it will be difficult to get his wish.

Li Yuelin is more and more glad of her vision, she tried her best to resist public opinion at the beginning. Fully support the friendship between "Ruyi Building" and "Golden Dragon Pavilion", and now it seems that the friendship that was paid at the beginning will soon be exchanged for extremely rich returns.

Tang Lianxue's slender and white neck was slightly raised, looking at the handsome young man who was only eighteen years old in the ring in front of her, and her heart was also full of emotion.

She still remembered that when she first met Ye Luo, Ye Luo was only a martial artist of the Seven Star Realm, but now his strength has not made much progress, but he has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has come from behind, leaving himself far behind.

In "Ruyi Building", he is also known as a "genius warrior", but compared with Ye Luo, the word "genius" is so pale and powerless.

The same thought also appeared in Gu Xueyao's heart, but Gu Xueyao was more happy, because Ye Luo was a disciple of the "Golden Dragon Pavilion" after all, and the stronger Ye Luo was, the stronger the "Golden Dragon Pavilion" would be.

A powerhouse who is only eighteen years old but whose strength is comparable to that of the Full Moon Realm, who can imagine where he will be able to go in the future? If he continues to develop according to the current trajectory, it is inevitable that Ye Luo will advance to the Yang Realm, and at that time, under his leadership, the "Golden Dragon Pavilion" will definitely become the leading powerhouse of the Golden Dragon Dynasty, and will be congratulated by all directions.

Liu Yifeng was stunned and desperate at this time, he was originally jealous of Ye Luo, but now he has become afraid.

His current strength is only the Eight Star Realm, even if he stimulates his full potential, it is only equivalent to the Nine Star Realm, and Ye Luo is no longer an opponent of the same magnitude at all, if Ye Luo wants to deal with him, he doesn't even need to use his fingers, he only needs to move his mind to kill him in seconds.

Thinking of the thing he had done before, and the thing he was conspiring with others, Liu Yifeng only felt a chill on his back, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, afraid of being seen, he immediately lowered his head and wiped it off.

The spiritual weapons in Ye Luo and Bai Zhanpeng's hands were all knives.

Bai Zhanpeng used a five-foot-long silver knife, called "Yinhui", a mid-level high-grade spiritual weapon, which was the treasure of the "Silver Knife Alliance".

Between the "silver light" slashes, the silver knives are intertwined into a knife net, like a thousand zhang waterfall from the sky impacting down, the momentum is mighty, unstoppable, and the air emits a "boom", "boom" whistling sound, as if the space has been cut off, which is shocking and shocking.

And the broken knife in Ye Luo's hand, the blade of the knife burst out, one by one, as if it was a murderous aura, the space was divided into pieces by the black mang, Bai Zhanpeng protected the body with a strong true element, but when the body shuttled between the black mangs, there was still a kind of pain in the skin, and there was a feeling that the body would be divided at any time.

"What kind of grade is the broken knife in this guy's hand? Now it is in a broken state, it is so powerful, if it is intact, how powerful it will be!"

Bai Zhanpeng's gaze occasionally stared at the "Moyu Divine Sword" in Ye Luo's hand, with a bit of fiery and a bit greedy.

The "Silver Radiance" in his hand, the only one in the entire "Silver Knife Alliance", is extremely precious, after seeing the power of the broken knife in Ye Luo's hand, he didn't dare to take the "Silver Radiance" to collide with the broken knife in Ye Luo's hand, worried that if it was damaged, it would be too late to cry.

However, what is hateful is that his opponent Ye Luo seems to see that he feels sorry for "Yinhui", and deliberately slashes with a broken knife, attacking wildly, forcing him to use a knife to resist, and he heard a "dangdangdang" metal exchange sound, sparks splashed, and the true yuan was agitated.

The figures of the two of them, under the impact of Zhenyuan, retreated a few feet at the same time, Bai Zhanpeng only felt a strange look in his body, and hurriedly looked down at the "Yinhui" in his hand, his face couldn't help but change greatly, and he almost cried.

In a series of collisions with the "Moyu Divine Knife", "Yinhui" obviously fell to the downside, and several fingernail-sized gaps appeared on the sharp blade.

The damage to the spiritual weapon, although it was slight, still caused a certain amount of trauma to Bai Zhanpeng, he only felt that his blood was churning, his heart ached, and he couldn't help but feel a panic, knowing that Ye Luo's broken knife was powerful, and if he continued to fight with such a fighting style, he was afraid that the "Yinhui" in his hand would be difficult to escape the fate of breaking off.

"Die!"

In Bai Zhanpeng's loud shout, "Yinhui" cut out a silver ray, and when Ye Luo resisted, his eyes glared, looking directly at Ye Luo, and his pupils quickly turned bloody, as if a faint light of blood was diffusing from the pupils, covering Ye Luo. (To be continued......)