Chen took over this challenge in the previous sentence, and before Meng Shuai could speak, Duan Lingye had already applauded: "Great, it's you." ”

Meng Shuai said in a deep voice: "Chen Qian, you can't represent me. ”

Chen Qian said: "Then you wait for the next one." ”

Duan Lingye laughed loudly and said, "Brother Meng, if you want to fight with me, you will definitely accompany you for a while, but now I am really interested in fighting with this person." This gentleman's surname is Chen, you are one of my rare people, who is not pleasing to the eye at first sight, since the beginning, I have been holding back and beating you for a long time. ”

Chen Qian sneered: "Each other. There has to be a reason to convince me to see your stinky face every day. ”

Duan Lingye said: "I have an arena here. ”

Chen Qian said: "I'm afraid your arena won't be able to accommodate me." ”

Duan Lingye patted the armrest, and the person had already stood up, and said, "Okay, I am arrogant, and I look even more annoying." Let's get out. The two walked out separately, obviously not far apart, but they walked out of two parallel lines that never intersected.

Meng Shuai snorted his teeth and said, "Okay?"

Immediately afterwards, he became excited again: "There is a good show to watch!"

When Meng Shuai walked out, the cold air on the metal mountain was already sharp as substance.

Even with Meng Shuai's cultivation, in the face of such a rushing cold, he took several steps back.

At that time, when Chen Qian activated his supernatural powers, he had the feeling that he couldn't get close, but that was only psychological, and now his body was oppressed, and he was almost about to release the realm to protect himself.

After contemplating it, he saw Duan Lingye and Chen Qian each standing on the metal cliff, with themselves as the center, stimulating the sharp qi layer by layer, which was the source of the cold qi.

Meng Shuai was both amazed and surprised: obviously the two of them are different martial arts, why are they both urging metal cold?

After a little groaning, he discovered the similarities and differences, although the two of them were both locally sourced, using metal sharp qi as a weapon and turning it into their own use, but the golden qi was different.

Chen Qian's golden energy, no need to be too sharp, immediately reminds people of the "knife"!

Sharp, domineering, and killing, these temperaments are combined into a single focus, which is the king of a hundred soldiers - the knife!

At his feet, all things are blades, and all things are swords. The knife is in his realm, just like in his hand, and has only one meaning: the murder weapon!

Chen Qian's surroundings were all sword qi, the most fierce and fearless blades, as long as he nodded, countless murderous and evil qi rushed out, killing all living beings.

Compared to this, Duan Lingye, who was also full of sharp and deep cold aura, could be regarded as soft. Around him, the aura of metal was unusually active. It doesn't belong to a knife, it doesn't belong to a gun, it doesn't belong to any kind of weapon, it belongs to the metal itself. Hard, cold, strong but also malleable. Duan Lingye's realm is better combined with this metal mountain, although it is only the tip of the iceberg, it gives people the feeling that everything is under control.

"It turned out that his field was metal...... I remember that it used to be a psychic treasure, but now it's back to basics and directly gets metal?" Meng Shuai thought for a moment and suddenly smiled, "Actually, the two of them can form a production line, one to produce metal, and the other to build knives, which must be very efficient." ”

He will also say this himself, if he really says it, Duan Lingye and Chen Qian may be the first to cut him down.

At this time, the strength of the two of them had been promoted to the extreme, and behind Chen Qian, there was a faint hint of the knife mountain that he had seen on the sea.

He used his supernatural powers in the first place!

Meng Shuai was surprised, and when he looked at it, Chen Qian's eyes were bottomless, but there was a faint round of golden whirlpool spinning.

He's already eye-opening!

Chen Qian's eyes have evolved, and when he opens his eyes, his characteristics are not as obvious as before, but his strength has leaped more than one notch, and Meng Shuai didn't notice it for a while.

Meng Shuai was terrified and said secretly: It's a big game now!

Chen Qian will not open his eyes casually, once he opens his eyes, he will not die. If he wins, Duan Lingye will certainly be dead and lifeless, if he is defeated, his eyes will be closed, just like the living dead, Duan Lingye can strangle him as long as he has a breath.

Thinking of the sea snake that was chopped into meat sauce in the sea, Meng Shuai felt that it was more likely that Duan Ling would die at night.

Chen Qian's danger could even be perceived by people thousands of miles away, how could Duan Lingye not know it? Since he knew, he didn't flinch, so he naturally had his own hole cards.

Meng Shuai found that the surrounding metal mountains were becoming more and more active, and the originally stable mountains were gradually disintegrating. There was a snorting sound in my ears, a sound that only metal burned.

Metal Mountain in action. Meng Shuai felt the movement of the metal, and he was also shocked in his heart - Chen Qian's handwriting was big, could it be that Duan Lingye's handwriting was small?

He is the domain of use, and it is a divine domain mixed with divine power!

These two guys really saw the bayonet red from the beginning, and they couldn't wait to press each other into powder at the beginning, and they didn't know where the hatred came from.

There was also a faint excitement in his heart - Duan Lingye should be like him, with a domain but no supernatural powers, while Chen Qian was upside down, with supernatural powers but no domain. Who is better in the battle between them?

In addition to being excited, Meng Shuai hurriedly reminded himself that this was not the time to patronize and watch the excitement. The excitement can be seen, but the final tragedy must be stopped.

At this point, he alone could not completely stop it, unless he went up and dragged down one person now, but that would not be to stop the tragedy, but to bring the tragedy - he himself was the tragedy.

From the perspective of the "martial arts" of the warrior, this painstaking battle must also be carried on, he is just a witness, at most, a protector under the stage, the real stage, should be left to the actors.

He silently signaled, and on the far other side, the turtle heard his call, stirred the white waves, and swam this way. Ren Panpan and the others on the back of the turtle looked at each other, not knowing what was happening.

The golden gas is monstrous, and it is about to explode!

At this time, the situation on the field was becoming clearer and clearer, and the sword mountains in all directions in front of Chen were erected layer by layer, which was even more magnificent than the time at sea at the beginning. Layers of Gengjin sharpness were added, and the space was cut out by this incomparable sharpness.

On the other side, at some point, the mountain peak had turned into golden water and moved towards Duan Lingye's feet. Movement - it was the mountain that was moving sideways, and the metal that turned into a mountain flowed down from the mountain, turning into a blazing iron stream tumbling at Duan Lingye's feet, and where Duan Lingye stood was the flame center of the torrent, and a huge whirlpool was forming.

One built the mountains, and the other broke them down.

However, the next step is like a reincarnation, where those who build mountains will disintegrate, and those who decompose will build mountains.

One point and one gathering, one solution and one building, all in the instantaneous change.

This moment is the moment that pauses before the landslide and the earth cracks, a moment of moment, but like eternity.

Meng Shuai only felt that his breathing stopped, and the next moment, an earth-shattering battle cry pierced the sky-

"Ten Thousand Mountains - Collapse!"

"Psychic Ancestral Vein - Seal!"

In an instant, Meng Shuai felt that there was something wrong with his eyes, because in front of him, he saw two phantoms at the same time.

One is a steep mountain, which turns into ten thousand cold lights in an instant and goes down.

The other is the surging iron slurry boiling up, and in an instant it turns into a mountain of rocks and piles of peaks.

One release, one stand, and at the same time move in one side of the world, with the most violent posture, to blow up the power of-for-tat with yourself!

There was a sharp grinding sound, a sound that pierced the eardrums, made people uncomfortable from the bottom of the heart—what was the sound of scraping the bottom of the pot a thousand times magnified? Just imagining it, it was disgusting.

Meng Shuai was full of true anger and resisted his ears, but his eardrums were not punctured on the spot, but his eyes were not comfortable. Seeing the changes in front of you, collapse and build, establish and collapse, repeatedly, a second may turn a mountain into a gravel, or a gravel may become a mountain, drastic changes, but also with a dazzling metallic luster, even if you get close, it is difficult to capture a little essence behind the dazzling dazzling illusion.

The deafening roar and friction gradually subsided as they approached Meng Shuai's limit. Meng Shuai exhaled a depressed turbid breath and looked at the battlefield fixedly.

I saw that the original undulating metal mountains had been completely flattened, and even lower than the sea, and the hard steel ground was full of knife marks, each of which was a deep crack, and I don't know how deep the crack was.

And in the depression of Yima Pingchuan, there is a swarthy mountain standing in the middle of it, and the dark surface is glowing with a metallic luster, like a sleeping mecha.

"Metal Mountain?" So, Duan Lingye won?

If Chen Qian had won, there should have been nothing in front of him, only countless knife marks......

Meng Shuai felt a little at ease in his heart, although both of them were demon kings, compared to Chen Qian's tricks, Chen Qian's tricks were more ferocious, if Duan Lingye had the upper hand, he might not lose both......

"Whoa!"

As soon as Meng Shuai flashed a thought, the metal mountain was full of cracks and shattered into pieces.

Metal shards hit the ground, revealing two figures. Both were standing.

Before Chen, there was Duan Lingye.

With a thud, Duan Lingye fell to the ground, and countless blood bubbled out of his body, which came out of the dense cutting wounds.

Chen Qian was still standing.

Meng Shuai breathed a sigh of relief, although Duan Lingye looked terrifying, there was no doubt that he was still alive, of course Chen Qian was also alive, but he was too familiar with Chen Qian's appearance after opening his eyes, and he knew that now was also the end of the strong crossbow, and he would fall in a while.

Sure enough, Chen Qian's straight body began to shake, and he also sat down with a stumble.

Just as Meng Shuai was about to go up to clean up the mess, he saw Duan Lingye, who was like a blood gourd, trembling up, his eyes bright and terrifying, and crawling towards Chen Qian step by step.

In his hand, he still has a thin piece of metal in his hand. The edge of the metal sheet flashed with a cold light, and it was not lost to the blade.

Chen Qian opened his eyes slightly, saw Duan Lingye who was approaching, and also felt the killing intent of the other party, and snorted.

He was now in a state of collapse, unable to use force, he just opened his mouth, and Bai Sensen bit a short blade in his teeth.

This is his last weapon, used to finish off others and himself in a desperate situation.

It's time to make a break.

Duan Lingye climbed closer and closer, the light in his eyes became more and more abundant, obviously he was also on the verge of collapse, but he had the belief to kill Chen Qian before he fell.

Just when the two of them approached like dying beasts, trying to use the most primitive method to separate life and death, a hand stopped from the middle, and Meng Shuai smiled bitterly: "Two, how about it at this end?"