In the center of the sea of fire, Li Yuan's cracked air shield was broken, and the repeated impact of the fire python made his internal breath extremely disordered, his back burned a large area, his clothes burned to ashes, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

But Lu Yan is by no means easy!

The black wooden plaque was just a medium-grade magic weapon, even with the blessing of Ning Zhen's cultivation in the late stage, it couldn't block Li Yuan's knife close to the destructive power of the Guiyuan realm, but it was only slightly blocked, and it shattered with a click.

The war knife castrated non-stop, shattering his body-protecting true qi, tearing the clothes of the lower grade magic weapon, leaving a foot-long wound on his chest, and blood gushed out.

Both of them were injured at the same time, and they were both surprised in their hearts.

Lu Yan didn't expect Li Yuan's strength to be so strong, and Li Yuan didn't expect that the other party would exchange injuries for injuries when his cultivation was superior.

"Good boy, this brute force is comparable to that of a peak cultivator of Ning Zhen, Lu Mou underestimated you!"

"You're not bad, the strength of the spell is beyond my prediction. ”

Lu Yan clutched the knife wound on his chest and quickly retreated. After eating a knife, he no longer dared to fight Li Yuan in close combat.

Li Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, rushed out of the sea of fire, and chased after him.

He was not lightly injured, but with the support of the Galaxy Holy Body, it was not a problem in a short period of time.

Everyone outside the arena saw the two of them emerge from the sea of fire, chasing and retreating, and killing again, all with wide eyes, lest they miss the wonderful details.

Rumble!

Boom!

Snort~

The blazing flame spell and the fierce Yuan-devouring knife technique kept colliding, leaving fragments of shattered flames and bottomless knife marks in the field, and they were all over the place.

The figures of the two kept moving, and the speed was extremely fast, and the ordinary people on the lookers could not even see the whereabouts of the two clearly, and could only capture the spells and traces of the sword light that remained in place after the figures left.

In a short period of time, the two have fought hundreds of times.

Li Yuan felt that his original energy began to be a little lacking as the time for maintaining the Star River Holy Body was extended, and his heart was slightly anxious.

And Lu Yan has also been angry, and he can't fight for a long time, and his mood is even more depressed than him.

"You can force Lu to this step, you are already proud. Next, it's time to win or lose!" Lu Yan landed in the center of the field and said in a deep voice.

The red sword in his hand shone brightly, the sound of the dragon's groan vaguely echoed, and all the flames around his body converged and disappeared, merging into the magic sword.

Look at this posture, it is ready to use the stunt of pressing the bottom of the box to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

Li Yuan knew this, handed the war knife to his left hand, and a purple sword appeared out of thin air in his right hand.

"I'm with you to the end. ”

The original energy was swallowed, and the Zijun Sword lit up with a strong light, and a thundercloud suddenly gathered in the sky!

"Come on!"

With a low shout, Li Yuan's sword moved in unison. The battle knife in his left hand carried the power of ten thousand jun, and the spirit sword in his right hand led down three purple lightning.

Boom!

A deafening thunder sounded, and the first purple lightning instantly fell on Lu Yan's body, and the true qi of the body protection was shattered again, and the stunt in the brewing was also weakened by two points.

"Fury...... Soul Slash!"

The crimson sword burst into flames, and a golden flame gushed out from the end of the blade, carrying the whole body cultivation of a late-stage cultivator of Ning Zhen, and slashed down in the air!

Rumble~

Rumble~

The second and third streams of purple lightning fell one after another, blasting at the red sword, scattering a few points of the power of the Soul Burning Flame.

But the remnants of the terrifying heat were still able to burn the vast majority of the True Cultivators to ashes!

At this time, if Li Yuan is wise enough, he should choose to avoid his edge and choose the opportunity to fight again.

But he is already an arrow off the string, he can't control the momentum at all, and if he retreats rashly, he will only end up worse.

Therefore, he had no choice but to grit his teeth ruthlessly, regardless of it, and set off an earth-shattering battle intent with a single sword, and collided head-on with the Soul Burning Flame!

Bang!

A loud noise engulfed everything, and a huge wave of flames bloomed in the field, and the temperature around it skyrocketed several times.

The next moment, a figure blackened by the flames flew out upside down and fell to the edge of the field.

At the same time, the purple light flashed away, and the spirit sword cut through the void, and with a snort, it sank deep into Lu Yan's chest.

Quiet.

The entire East City was silent.

The flames were gradually extinguished, and the field was already a scorched earth.

Li Yuan fell to the ground, charred black, his clothes were almost burned to ashes, and even his skin was destroyed a lot, which was unbearable.

Lu Yan is not much better than him. Although he was still standing in the middle of the field, there was a purple sword with lightning in his chest, the tip of the sword was leaking from his back, the electric snake flashed from time to time, and his body was constantly trembling, unable to lift the slightest true qi.

"This ...... Is it over?, who won?" asked in a low voice after a long time.

No one answered his question, not even the Songshi Dao Elder and Ge Rou Elder on the high platform, at this time, they couldn't judge who the two of them would win.

Li Yuan's Galaxy Holy Body had dispersed, his body was extremely weak, and he was in severe pain all over his body, as if he had just been fished out of the oil pot.

He took a deep breath, resisted the burning and stinging sensation in his lungs, and slowly crawled up.

Although there is not a single place in his body that does not hurt, he is a warrior, and his endurance is already very strong, and he can barely hold on.

Picking up the sword that had fallen aside, he walked step by step to the middle of the field.

Looking at Lu Yan who couldn't move, Li Yuan grinned and said weakly: "Hall Master Lu, I'm really sorry, you're going to be out." ”

Lu Yan's eyes widened with anger, and he raised his hands tremblingly, holding the hilt of the Zijun Sword, trying to pull it out and drive away the culprit that disturbed his inner breath.

But the tiny electric snake that flashed on the purple sword from time to time interrupted his movements again and again, and he couldn't lift his strength at all.

After casting the Flame Burning Soul Slash, his Purple Mansion was already close to a weakened state, and he was already powerless to save himself at this time.

Li Yuan approached step by step, because of his weak body, the distance of dozens of zhang had to be walked for a long time.

Everyone watched intently, wanting to know whether he fell down first in the end, or walked smoothly in front of Lu Yan and put the knife on the latter's neck.

"Daddy~"

Suddenly, to everyone's surprise, Lu Yingshuang, the little girl who was watching the battle from the sidelines, rushed into the venue!

"Don't hurt my father!"

Lu Yingshuang held a small dagger in his hand and went straight to Li Yuan.

The crowd was in an uproar.

It's a fair one-on-one matchup, and no one is allowed to intervene in the fight until the winner is decided.

It is normal for life and death to occur in a fight, and most of the people involved would rather die in battle than see their companions help and lose face.

Lu Yingshuang was young and ignorant, and when she saw that her father Lu Yan was in critical condition, she broke in directly, and the scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing.

Several monks from the Fire Refining Hall hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, forcibly restrained the girl, and dragged her back into the crowd.

But this scene has been recorded by everyone present.

Lu Yan smiled bitterly, glanced at his daughter with an anxious face, put down his hands that were trying to pull out the Zijun sword, and said weakly: "It seems that ...... It's me who lost. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience shook!