As the words fell, Yuwen Bingyi had completely concentrated the mana power of his whole body on his right hand, condensed to the extreme mana white wave, at this moment, like a swaying and burning flame, in Yuwen Bingyi's hand, vigorous and violent, if outsiders did not know, they thought that Yuwen Bingyi was a spell flamer.

Looking at Yuwen Bingyi's desperate posture and the coercion of the rich mana in his hand, Yuwen Changsheng's face turned pale, and he just wanted to get up, but he suddenly fell to the ground again, his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't stop suppressing a stream of blood, and he spit it out.

At this moment, Yuwen Changsheng, every muscle seemed to be wailing mercilessly, and they all trembled slightly uncontrollably, and it was difficult to cooperate with each other.

"Is it the reaction of these eight tiger elephant seals, the power of the double tiger emperor... Is it that my physical body is too tired at this time, or is my physical body not enough to withstand the impact of exerting the power of the Double Tiger Emperor. ”

Feeling the physical body that had far exceeded the limit, Yuwen Changsheng's eyes flashed with a faint cold light.

"Next hit, let's get it done."

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain on his left hand, as well as the muscles and muscles that were difficult to coordinate all over his body, Yuwen Changsheng's masseter muscles bulged, and he pressed his trembling legs and slowly rose, invisibly, revealing an unyielding momentum.

Taking a deep breath, Yuwen Changsheng gathered all his soul power in one place, and on his right hand, a condensed tiger claw had already taken shape.

The two of them looked at each other, and the killing intent revealed from their eyes seemed to be able to produce friction in the air, looking at each other's posture, they both understood that everyone was already at the end of the crossbow.

"Yuwen Changsheng! Suffer death! ”

"Yuwen Bingyi! Suffer death! ”

The two of them shouted loudly, and then rushed forward, and under the nervous and fiery gaze of everyone outside the duel, both of them clenched their right hands into fists and slammed into each other.

Bang!

The two fists collided, but they did not touch, the fists that covered the magic power and soul power respectively, when they touched each other, there was a low and dull sound, and then they instantly expanded and exploded, bursting out with a wave of strength that was stronger than just now, and the two people in the field were both rushed and overturned, and the position where the two people stood just now had also been blown out of a deep pit.

Burst!

The two people who were hit by the air wave and flew away upside down were unbearable in mid-air by the reaction force and air wave pressure of the attack just now, and blood mist spewed out of their mouths and fell to the ground heavily.

Yuwen Changsheng covered his tumbling chest, panting rapidly, and his face was barely bloody at this time.

"Brother Changsheng!"

Yuwen Ling'er looked at Yuwen Changsheng who fell to the ground, and it was difficult to move, her willow eyebrows were furrowed, and she wanted to step forward, but she was noticed by Yuwen Changsheng on the field in the distance, and immediately raised her hand and signaled Yuwen Ling'er to stop.

"It's not over yet."

Yuwen Changsheng's lips moved slightly, and he didn't make a sound, but Yuwen Ling'er had already understood what he meant from the movements of Yuwen Changsheng's lips.

Yuwen Ling'er bit her lower lip lightly, although she couldn't bear to watch Yuwen Changsheng suffer, but the outcome of the duel was inconclusive at the moment, and after weighing it, she could only wait and see for the time being.

Yuwen Changsheng raised his head slightly, looking at Yuwen Bingyi, who was far away from him, had already swayed back up, then pushed his right elbow to the ground, leaned his abdomen on the right side of his body, paused, and then continued to support his body, after several difficulties, he finally reluctantly stood up again, but at this moment, his arms were hanging down heavily, and his upper body leaned forward, and it was difficult to straighten up.

"This guy, why is he so tenacious."

Yuwen Bingyi's eyes at this time had lost his former brilliance, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked at Yuwen Changsheng, who was also standing up, angry, unwilling, helpless, and all kinds of emotions filled his face.

"Compared to this waste that has been hiding in the split family, my cultivation realm is higher than his, the resources I receive are better than him, I have more combat experience than him, and my cultivation time is longer than his, but why! Why hasn't he fallen yet! ”

"I can't accept this result! I'm not convinced! Why did Heaven do me so unjustly! ”

The double row of teeth was clenched, and Yuwen Bingyi's anger towards Yuwen Changsheng could not hide the unwillingness and jealousy hidden in it, he didn't understand why there was such a result even though he was better than Yuwen Changsheng.

With difficulty, Yuwen Bing stepped away one step at a time, stabilized his body slightly, and then took another step, gradually walking towards Yuwen Changsheng.

At this time, Yuwen Bingyi's mana in his body had been exhausted, and he could have replenished it by introducing the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth mantra source into his body, and the sustainable high-intensity duel had already made his physical body and the twelve canons in his body no longer able to withstand the needs of the mana Zhou Tian cycle, and if he continued to forcibly run the mana, he was afraid that it would hurt the foundation.

Looking at Yuwen Bingyi who was coming slowly, Yuwen Changsheng, who was still breathing chaotically, had a thick murderous aura in his eyes, and without a trace of hesitation, he also walked towards Yuwen Bingyi.

When the two approached, Yuwen Bingyi took the lead in raising his fist, his waist moved slightly, and he took advantage of the momentum to swing out horizontally, hitting Yuwen Changsheng's left cheek.

Yuwen Changsheng on the other side was not to be outdone, his right fist swung up fiercely, hitting Yuwen Bingyi's jawbone, and faintly, it seemed that he also heard the sound of a slight crack in the bones.

The two who lost the support of soul power and magic power, in this way, in front of everyone, carried out a "simple and unpretentious" final battle in the most primitive way of creatures.

The two of them gave up all defenses, fists to the flesh, even though their faces were blue, their noses were swollen, and there was almost nothing intact on the surface of their bodies, but the persistence in their hearts was unshaken.

In this duel, Yuwen Changsheng and Yuwen Bingyi both have reasons why they can't lose, and both of them have the inner need to stand to the end and accept everyone's recognition of their strength.

The two of them beat each other back and forth, and as time went by, they were in a trance mentally, and later, it was quite difficult for the two to even stand up.

Subsequently, Yuwen Bingyi stretched out his hand in one of Yuwen Changsheng's punches, grabbed Yuwen Changsheng's left arm, pulled his body back, and slid his right palm onto Yuwen Changsheng's left palm, and then grabbed it fiercely and flipped up.

"Ahh

The sharp pain in the heart made Yuwen Changsheng unbearable to let out a long howl.

But Yuwen Bingyi didn't stop there, turned his body to the right, turned his back to Yuwen Changsheng, grabbed Yuwen Changsheng's left arm with his left arm, and twisted Yuwen Changsheng's left hand with both hands at the same time.

"Brother Changsheng!"

Looking at the painful Yuwen Changsheng, Yuwen Ling'er finally couldn't help it, her body jumped up, and she jumped towards Yuwen Changsheng, but halfway through, she was stopped by Yuwen Chen and Yuwen Wen who suddenly appeared.

"Miss, this is a duel between Yuwen Changsheng and Yuwen Bingyi, the result is undecided, if others interfere, I am afraid it will inevitably cause others to discuss."

"Elder Chen, if this situation arises in the intra-clan duel, according to the usual practice, shouldn't it be terminated immediately? Why can you still tolerate it? Is it because Brother Changsheng is not a member of the clan in your hearts? ”

"Miss Ling'er, today's incident is different from the past, you must clearly know what the reason for Yuwen Changsheng's appearance today is, and what everything he has done means."

"I don't care, if Brother Changsheng has any three strengths and two weaknesses tonight, whether it is Yuwen Bingyi or someone from the Murong family, I will not let go of any of them, and you don't expect me to marry Murong Bai in the future!"

"From the very beginning, Brother Changsheng was my bottom line! My previous compromises were all based on the premise that Brother Changsheng could live peacefully in the Yuwen clan, and the Murong clan did not blame Brother Changsheng for the past. ”

After speaking, Yuwen Ling'er pulled out a silver hairpin, and the tip of it pressed tightly against her neck.

"Elder Chen, Elder Wen, if you don't get out of the way, then you can take my body and go and explain to the Murong clan."

"You!"

Yu Wenchen and Yu Wenwen were speechless for a while in the face of Yuwen Ling'er's threat.

"It's ridiculous, a person in the Yuwen clan clan would say such a rebellious thing for the sake of a broken family, as a member of the clan, your bottom line should be the future and future of the Yuwen clan, not the Yuwen immortal in front of you!"

Not far away, Yuwen Bingyi heard Yuwen Ling'er's words just now, and felt a burst of chagrin in his heart, as the leader of the younger generation of the Yuwen clan, listening to the people of his generation say words that were harmful to the clan, he couldn't bear it for a while, so he broke out.

"Yuwen Bingyi, you are not qualified to lecture me, look at your actions at the moment, saying that you are despicable and shameless is simply insulting these four words, the title of the clan competition laurel, you are not worthy!"

"Enough!"

A figure suddenly landed on the ground, stopped firmly at Yuwen Ling'er's side, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already snatched the bun from Yuwen Ling'er's hand.

"Patriarch."

Yu Wenchen and Yu Wenwen saw that the person who suddenly appeared in front of them was Yu Wenling, and they bowed slightly.

"Ling'er, do you know what you're doing!?"

Jumping from the red cloth platform to Yuwen Ling'er's side, Yuwen Ling's sword eyebrows were slightly upside down, and he questioned Yuwen Ling'er.

"Of course I know what I'm doing, the question is that you, as the high-level of the Yuwen clan, do you know what you're doing!"

"Presumptuous!"

Syllable!

As soon as Yu Wenling raised his hand, a loud slap had already slapped Yu Wen Ling'er's face that could be broken, and everyone on the field was stunned and silent.

"Ling'er, even if you take advantage of the future of the Yuwen clan, you have to step in and make trouble, right!?"

With a sudden slap, Yuwen Ling'er didn't have time to feel the pain, and her clear eyes were already full of shock.

"You hit me? You actually hit me? My mother was reluctant to beat me when she was alive, but after my mother died, you dared to beat me? ”

A jade hand gently stroked the slapped face, and Yuwen Ling'er couldn't stop the tears rolling in her eyes.

"Patriarch, good fight!"

Seeing that Yuwen Ling'er was taught a lesson by Yuwen Ling, Yuwen Bingyi immediately echoed loudly.

"Madamn, you're on the street!"

Watching Yuwen Ling'er being slapped, Yuwen Changsheng looked surprised, at this time, he seemed to have all his energy on Yuwen Ling'er, and he couldn't feel the pain of his own injury, and when he heard Yuwen Bingyi speak, the look of surprise instantly turned into anger, and then he raised his right hand, grabbed Yuwen Bingyi's hair, tilted his head back, and exerted force on the back of his neck, and his forehead hit the back of Yuwen Bingyi's head.

"Ahh

Hit in the head, Yuwen Bingyi screamed, but before he could react and defend, another headbutt hit him on the back of the head.

The head was injured one after another, which made Yuwen Bing dizzy for a while, let go of Yuwen Changsheng's left hand, his body rotated right, and his right arm hit Yuwen Changsheng's right rib hard.

In the face of Yuwen Bingyi's counterattack, Yuwen Changsheng endured the severe pain, and still did not let go of the right hand that grabbed Yuwen Bingyi's hair, and, rather, it was precisely because Yuwen Bingyi turned around that it was in the middle of Yuwen Changsheng's arms, and at this time, Yuwen Bingyi's forehead was directly facing Yuwen Changsheng.

Looking at Yuwen Changsheng's already cracked forehead, Yuwen Bingyi seemed to regret a little why he turned around, but before he could regret it, in his eyes, Yuwen Changsheng's head shadow had gradually enlarged, and Yuwen Changsheng's forehead hit Yuwen Bingyi's forehead heavily.

One time! Twice! It's not fast, but it's extraordinarily effective.

After arriving for a long time, Yuwen Bingyi felt that the sky was spinning, his legs were weak, and he had fallen to the ground and lost consciousness.

But even so, Yuwen Changsheng still pressed one knee on Yuwen Bingyi's abdomen, and continued to apply a head malt to Yuwen Bingyi, who was lying on his back and unable to resist, and then changed his right hand to Yuwen Bingyi's face, constantly hammering until he was completely exhausted, and then he stayed away from Yuwen Bingyi, rolled off to the side, and lay on his back.

And before getting away from Yuwen Bingyi, Yuwen Changsheng did not forget to grope in Yuwen Bingyi's arms and took out his Qiankun bag.