All the noisy sounds of the outside world, from the moment Luo Tian stepped into the high platform, had nothing to do with him, he stood calmly on the black stone platform, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Situ Cheng in front of him, Luo Tian understood that this would be his step into the road of cultivation so far, except for "Fang Yi", the most powerful opponent he encountered would also be his most difficult battle.

Nervous? Maybe.

But more than that, it's the excitement.

Maybe even Luo Tian himself doesn't know, at some point, he actually cares a lot about winning or losing.

Especially when Sister Yun was still there on the field, she couldn't let her see the miserable appearance of her defeat.

Situ Yan smiled, suddenly stepped on the sword, and landed at the most corner of the Black Stone Platform, a distance of more than ten zhang from Luo Tian.

The previous battle with Han Ling had already let Situ Tian know that Luo Tian did not have any means of long-range attack, even if Luo Tian was extremely talented, his understanding of occult techniques far exceeded that of ordinary people, etc., or there was still some means to press the bottom of the box, but at a distance of more than ten zhang, the impact of the offensive in front of Situ Ling would inevitably be a sharp decrease in power, and it would not pose any threat to him.

Looking at this picture, Elder Chu frowned slightly, but the rest of the people did not change.

Situ Zheng obviously attaches great importance to the quota of the inner door, and will never miss any details, and will only pursue victory wholeheartedly.

Before Luo Tian could react, the flying sword in Situ Tian's arms had already arrived rapidly.

A sword light struck.

There was a sharp sword roar.

At such a long distance, Luo Tian couldn't get close to Situ Gong in that kind of rushing and killing state, so he could only be beaten passively, dodging the cold flying sword that attacked.

For Luo Tian, the best way to defeat Situ Gong is to risk injury to close the distance between each other, and then use fists to get close to him, and kill him with great force.

But even if Luo Tian can break in front of the other party, he will inevitably suffer unacceptable serious injuries, and when the time comes, Situ Xuan, who is unharmed, will not be afraid of you.

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Tian's body took a step forward, and a white fist appeared in an instant with his right hand, colliding violently with the cold flying sword in front of him, setting off a thud roar, and even more remnants of wind spread.

Knocking the flying sword away, Luo Tian's body suddenly galloped forward, and the long-term cultivation had made Luo Tian's body extremely light, and the speed of the forward sweep was so fierce that even the people watching the battle in the audience only felt a flower in front of them, and Luo Tian, who was carrying thousands of wind and thunder, had already come to Situ Xuan.

Kaishan boxing!

Candle of the Dark Pattern!

The fist is like rain, setting off dazzling lights, condensing the strength of the whole body, focusing on a point, and reaching the peak!

At this time, Situ Yan's flying sword was still five zhang away from him.

Looking at the fist gang shining with a piercing chill in front of him, Situ Jian was shocked, and forcibly recalled the Xuanbing Flying Sword to block in front of him.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang.

A gust of wind suddenly blew above the black stone platform, and the sound wave swept swiftly in all directions.

Situ Yan took a few steps back, and stood still on the edge of the black stone platform, his eyes flashing with a hint of surprise.

What a speed!

What a hard fist!

Luo Tian didn't give Situ Xuan a chance to breathe, and a white fist swung down again, bringing up a mist-like white glow.

Situ Wan's eyes were slightly cold, and he pinched a sword trick in his right hand.

The white sword qi of the Xuanbing Flying Sword suddenly lengthened, and it collided with the fierce fist.

Several cracks appeared on the platform made of black stone, and the rubble fell in a row.

Suddenly, the roar echoed, and the fist gang and the sword qi collided and dissolved with each other, rolling up with the wind, and from a distance, it seemed to turn into a tiny tornado, gathering around the two of them for a long time.

Situ Yu's expression still did not change in the slightest, with indifferent tranquility, he took a step forward, after this step fell, his ninth-order peak cultivation instantly exploded, a white sword light broke through the sky, and the thin clouds in the sky suddenly became extremely thick and began to stir slowly.

Wherever the sword light reached, there was a faint thunder sounding, with countless golden rays as thin as silk.

Situ Jian looked at Luo Tian, who was close at hand, and said expressionlessly: "Sword technique, cloud thunder." ”

This is no longer the mysterious technique stored by the Breaking Mountain Sect, but the fate of Situ Sho himself.

Almost at the moment when his words came out, an indescribable roar suddenly sounded from the junction of the two, and the chill flying sword rushed up to the sky, carrying a thick cloud and thunder with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, and went straight to Luo Tian, and bursts of sonic booms sounded everywhere he passed.

In the surprised eyes of the spectators, facing the extremely powerful cloud and thunder flying sword, Luo Tian didn't even dodge, the Xuanwen Sun Candle on the forearm was shining, and the battle spirit was boiling unprecedentedly, facing the sword trick Cloud Thunder, Luo Tian could feel very clearly what kind of power this Xuan Technique had, the opening of the mountain fist and the sun candle could shake Han Ling, but in the face of Situ Xuan, these means were far from enough!

The flying sword carried thousands of clouds and thunder, and it was getting closer and closer to the top of Luo Tian's head.

Five, four, three, two......

One foot!

Luo Tian raised his head and looked at the vast cloud and thunder flying sword above his head, his eyes showed a strong battle intent, almost at the moment when the tip of the flying sword fell, the white fist condensed on Luo Tian's fists suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of points of light, and at the same time as his five fingers opened, his hands stretched outward, and immediately those scattered fists in the surrounding square shook together, and the roar resounded through the world at this moment.

It was Luo Tian's roar of fist intent, at this moment, the fist gang seemed to have a completely different strange change from before, carrying pieces of golden light, instantly surrounding the body, at the moment when Luo Tian's hands fell, a shocking intent with the fist gang around the collapse, as if it could pierce the stars, with an extraordinary roar, overwhelming the sky and straight to the cloud thunder flying sword overhead.

Open the mountain!

At this moment, Luo Tian's mastery of Kaishan Fist has broken through to a limit, no longer sticking to the constraints of the Xuan Technique itself, but adding his own unique understanding, which has fundamentally changed qualitatively.

Rumble!

The loud sound shook the entire Cambrian Gate, and the golden fist gang was scattered like stars, and the hundred-foot-long cloud thunder flying sword above his head collided three feet away, and in this roar, the cloud thunder and fist gang rolled up together, and the sound of force pulling and collapsing was endless, and the corners of Luo Tian's mouth overflowed with blood, and his eyes were filled with bloodshots, but his expression was still calm, as if the cloud and thunder in front of him had never existed.

Situ Yu, who was not far from the battlefield, frowned slightly, pinched his hands, and suddenly burst out of his lips with a clear roar, which could be heard clearly even in such a huge scene.

Immediately, his hands gently clasped together in front of him, and an extremely powerful aura arose spontaneously.

The next moment, he appeared in the sky, carrying more than ten sword lights.

These sword lights came from his body.

With a snort, the sword light cut through the hem of Luo Tian's clothes, and blood flowed out with his body, dripping from mid-air to the ground.

Such an extraordinary scene, such a pinnacle battle, is extremely rare among the Primordial Xuan, it can be said that in the entire Broken Mountain Sect, the Ninth Order of the Primordial Xuan Sect for hundreds of years could not find such an amazing battle!

Situ Xuan's flying sword, Luo Tian's fist, this kind of flesh and blood collision without any fancy has already made the hearts of the surrounding onlookers roar, not only them, but also Elder Chu, several other elders on the high platform, and even Sect Master Xia Qianchong, all of them all froze at this moment.

Situ Xuan's strength lies in his single-mindedness in swordsmanship, the vastness and sharpness of the sword, and the terrifying horror of invincibility at the same level, which everyone knows, so even if Luo Tian really bombarded Han Ling on the spot, few people really believed that he could defeat Situ Xuan.

But Luo Tian and Situ Yan's continuous shots did not fall behind at all, but were as imposing as a river entering the sea, catching the moon and destroying the stars, this scene was enough to make the people watching the battle around gasp.

At this moment, the sword light was mixed with cloud and thunder, as if covering all the heavens and the earth, turning into a storm of sword and thunder, rolling the breath of all directions at this moment, as if to tear apart all the creatures that stood in front of it, this blow, the ordinary peak of the ninth order of the first Xuan, it was impossible to resist at all.

Under the cloud and thunderstorm, blood overflowed from the corners of Luo Tian's mouth, his body was shaky, and he suddenly shouted, and the golden fist suddenly condensed into a thin line, and drilled into the storm and thunder with lightning speed, and then dispersed into countless golden rays, which exploded violently!

"Destroying the Stars!"

As Luo Tian's words came out, the fists that were scattered into countless golden rays instantly condensed together at this moment, and from a distance, it seemed to have turned into a huge golden star.

"You can let me use this method, Luo Tian, you are proud enough!" Situ Xuan, who was in the center of the cloud and thunderstorm with countless sword lights blooming in his body, his indifferent voice slowly came out, and as soon as the words fell, a sword qi flying dragon with crystal light appeared out of thin air, wandering outside the storm stars.

"Sword trick, six dragons return to the sun. ”

A dragon chant pierced the sky, and the white flying dragon condensed by the sword qi broke away from the shackles of the long sword, and rushed towards the fist gang stars in the center of the sea of clouds.

The people who watched the battle around this scene were all shocked, their minds were blank, and they had no thoughts, all of them were the vast scene in front of them.

But at this moment, when the golden star was less than the size of a fist, in the cloud and thunder storm, an extremely inconspicuous white fist, trembling and dodging the surrounding thunder and lightning storm, slowly flew out, and went straight to the sword qi flying dragon, at the moment when the golden star completely dissolved, the fist gang suddenly drilled into the eyes of the flying dragon, and a roar that surpassed all the previous loud noises suddenly came out at this moment, and the white mist in the sea of clouds suddenly stood out, and countless echoes sounded.

This inconspicuous white fist gang is the foreshadowing that Luo Tian had laid at the beginning of the battle, and everything before was a cover-up, just so that this unexpected fist gang could make a difference!

It's just a pity that this dark chess move failed to completely defeat Situ Gong.

It's just ruining the sword qi flying dragon.