The temporary pause in the battle also gave the two of them a little respite, Lin Qi's chest rose and fell violently, his forehead was covered with sweat, and even the palm of the sword was sweaty.

This situation was very unfavorable for Lin Qi, and then Lin Qi ran the true yuan in both palms, and the temperature of the palms also increased until the sweat was evaporated.

At this moment, Fengtian also bent his body slightly, the clothes on his shoulders were very uncomfortable because of the sweat on his shoulders, and even his chest was soaked with sweat.

Standing upright, he threw his clothes on the ground, took a deep breath to make his internal breath gradually stabilized, his sharp eyes were extraordinary, and his good physique made the female disciples who were watching in the audience praise for a while.

But Mukden ignored these voices, and he said in the most passionate voice and in a tone full of warlike intent.

"Lin Qi, you are stronger than I imagined, but you can't win me without that move, and then it's time for me to do my best!"

After saying that, he half-squatted down, and the three stone tablets behind him also disappeared, and he slowly moved his palms and then palmed to the sky, and the three stone tablets reappeared, and now the three stone tablets appeared stronger and stronger, the red, white and blue three-color brilliance reflected on the sword test platform, the three-color streamer was agitated, the meridians of Fengtian's whole body were raised, and his muscles were more and more tight.

"It's coming!"

Seeing this, Lin Qi retreated with one foot, clenched the family heirloom sword, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing while stimulating the sword intent he comprehended in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, the sword intent that broke through the air was excited, and he stepped out, and the family heirloom sword in his hand fell.

Walking with the sword, under the blessing of the sword intent, it is getting stronger and stronger.

Fengtianyun greeted him with his palm, and at the same time, the three stone monuments behind him burst into dazzling brilliance.

Clang!

There was a fierce sound like the sound of steel cracking, and there was a dull echoing sound, leaving a scar on Fengtian's palm, and a trace of blood seemed to appear.

As if he felt the transcendent sword intent in Lin Qi's sword, Fengtian frowned, looked at the scars in his palm, and then smiled, waved his hand and made a strong move again.

"Broken Monument Palm!"

The Dharma was lifted, and a stone tablet broke in response, and the moment it broke was a huge force, and that power was accumulated in Fengtian's palm, causing that hand to burst into golden light.

Su Jianxin, who saw this outside the court, also said.

"The three steles create the palm, the second palm, the broken stele palm and the stele is desperate. ”

Although Nan Yin was far away, he also felt the power contained in that palm, and couldn't help frowning.

And Lin Qi, as the facer, also felt a lot of pressure.

The corners of Fengtian's mouth chuckled, and then a palm stimulated.

The powerful force turned into a golden palm in his palm, and the qi hand ran through the whole field, pointing directly at Lin Qi.

Lin Qi didn't dare to slack off, stepped on his feet, and used all his strength to raise the sword, but just like this, Lin Qi knew that he couldn't stop it, so he stepped and turned around, and with a flash of inspiration in his hand, he bowed out, and the arrow was followed by the sword before.

The sword qi, the arrows, the two phases converged into two swirling torrents of energy, the golden magic palm brought up a raging hurricane, and the intersection of the two sides instantly erupted into a burst of light, and after a piercing sharp sound, the palm smashed the sword qi and the arrow directly in front of Lin Qi.

At the moment of crisis, Lin Qi swung his sword and turned his mind, but he could only resolve some, and the remaining power hit Lin Qi's chest, causing Lin Qi to retreat more than ten steps.

With a palm in his body, Lin Qi's body hooked down, and he only used the sword in his hand to pestle the ground, but the sharp-eyed person could find that there were drops of blood on the ground in front of him.

Nan Yin, who was outside the court, noticed this, his steps moved, and he just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Su Jianxin.

"Don't speak, mess with his sword intent, although he is frustrated, he is not defeated. ”

Nanyin, who heard the words, also regained his mind.

At this moment, Lin Qi also recovered after a moment's relief, he wiped the blood on the ground with one foot, and then stood up straight, his somewhat pale face highlighted his huge consumption, but the incomparably fierce battle in his eyes was obvious.

"If you don't use that move, you won't be able to defeat me!

Fengtian shouted, and once again turned his palm, only to hear a crisp sound, the three stone tablets were broken, and the two stone tablets were broken, and the more powerful power surged over his body.

Lin Qi no longer hesitated, the sword was returned to the sheath, and at the same time, the sword intent was also hidden, like a sword hidden in the scabbard, the sword intent was hidden, but the wind was silent, and the sword test platform seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, and even the noise under the stage was not heard.

Lin Qi can't do it without distractions, but he can still do it with concentration and the sword in his hand.

"Just waiting for your trick, come on!"

The palms are out, and the sword is also out of the sheath.

The sky flashed, like thunder, and in an instant it was brilliant, and the air was cut off, revealing a vacuum, leaving a black line between heaven and earth.

No one could see how the sword was unsheathed, not even before it was heard.

And at that moment beyond the limit of human reaction, Fengtian's muscles were fast before reacting.

This move, in response to this move, as if it had been undertaken countless times, Fengtian understood this sword, his palms slapped on the sword body, and the huge force made Tianshan's sword momentum fade.

But Mukden had no strength to fight back.

And at the end of the brilliant sky flash, the afterglow of the setting sun appeared on the sword body.

"Sunset!"

Sky flash to undertake the sunset, the strongest of the strong, the incomparably majestic sword fell from the sky, like the last glow of the sun, the gradually lowering sword in the eyes of Fengtian is a round of the sun gradually falling towards itself!

Fengtian let out a loud shout, and his palms were together.

"Ahhhh

"Broken Monument Palm!"

Su Jianxin, who was outside the court, also narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this move.

"The third palm of the Three Monuments Creation Palm, and the last palm of this palm, is the trick of breaking the stone tablet to fight for life!"

The broken stele came out, and the three steles shattered in response, turning into powder and floating in the air, and all the powder was gathered in the palm of Fengtian's palm.

The ascending palm resisted the sword of the setting sun, and the power that was instantly stimulated caused the gale to sweep across the ground and reveal profound sword marks, and at the same time, layers of cracks appeared under Fengtian's feet.

Then, with a burst of energy, the two figures flew out separately.

Fengtian walked several feet on the ground, and his body was also scarred by the hard ground.

And Lin Qi's body also flew out uncontrollably and landed heavily.

For a while, neither of them could stand.

There was also a burst of silence outside the court.

The field was quiet, and for a while it seemed that the sound of the wind was clear, and then Fengtian's head moved, and his body also moved, standing slowly, there was a long wound on his arm, and the boiling blood flowed on his hand, but he didn't feel the pain, although it was difficult to stand, but his smile ignored all the pain.

"In the end, I won. ”

Jin Shan slammed the ground under the field, his eyes seemed to be sad and indignant, his eyes were red, although he didn't speak, he could also think that he must have a lot of things to say, and they must be all swearing.

Lin Qi lost, this is everyone's idea at this time, some disciples of the Sword Hall are even going to leave tears, is the bright moment after belonging to the Sword Hall over?

It turned out to be just a floating dream, and the illusion was empty.

But this answer was not Lin Qi's answer, there was only one voice in his consciousness, and that voice seemed to be a limitation through reality, Lin Qi opened his eyes.

"I haven't gotten an answer yet, how could I possibly lose!"

"I haven't lost yet. ”

Lin Qi's faint voice sounded, and his extremely tired body stood up.

His body had no strength, and the dantian in his body was almost empty, but Lin Qi still stood up, his will surpassed the limitations of his body, and his eyes had new strength.

Seeing this, Gou Li stood up immediately.

"Why haven't you lost yet!"

Fengtian looked at Lin Qi who was standing and felt a little confused.

"How can you still stand up, you don't have the strength anymore. ”

But Lin Qi withdrew the family heirloom sword in his hand into the scabbard, and the invisible sword qi and sword intent were full of it.

Seeing this, Mukden also brought up the last mana.

Open the stele and palm again.

Although the next three monuments are much smaller, the power of their blessings is still there.

"Broken!"

With a shout, the three steles shattered again, and the final power gathered in his palms, this battle was the most difficult battle in his life.

Lin Qi also stepped quickly, and the figure that was approaching quickly seemed to be erratic, and the sword in his hand had also reached the extreme.

"Sky flash, sunset!"

"Broken Monument Palm!"

At the moment of the confrontation, the two each let out a muffled snort, and the staggered voices also stayed behind each other.

Lin Qi's sword fell to the ground, and after a blink of an eye, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

And Fengtian's palms gradually lowered, his open eyes no longer had any color, and he lost any consciousness when he fell to the ground weakly.

Both of them fell, both of them lost consciousness, and even the vital signs of the two of them were unstable, and there were even two cracks on Lin Qi's life soul faction in the Sword Hall.

The same is true of the Soul Sect of the Inner Sect of Mukden.

How is this one counted? This question is hanging over everyone's minds.

Gou Li sneered and died together, which is also a way.

At the moment when everyone was at a loss, Lin Qi, who was dazed, had been sticking to a ray of dawn in his heart, that dawn was persistence, that dawn was obsession, and it was the confusion and unsolvable karma of this life.

Lin Qi's fingers moved slightly, and then his eyelids also jumped, and then his eyes opened weakly, he knew that he had one last thing to do, and that was to stand up.

Under the deepest obsession, under the insistence of unyielding will, Lin Qi's body was in the incredible eyes of everyone.

Stand up slowly.