The scorching sun hung high in the sky, the autumn wind caressed every enthusiastic Sword Sect disciple, and time slipped quietly through the fingers, and the loser group also ushered in the second elimination match of the eighth round.

Sikong Haoran and Qing Yu, the two most eye-catching dark horses in this event, the combat power of the two of them is obvious to everyone.

One is the one who fought the two strongest half-step Sword Emperors in the Inner Gate Five Peaks without being eliminated, and even made Dan Hong suffer from it;

Subconsciously, they have become the object of everyone's attention, and there is a lot of discussion about the upcoming decisive battle.

"Looking at the previous decisive battles between the two, each one is exciting, and the shots are unambiguous, and they are all ruthless people, what kind of sparks will they create when they collide together, but people are especially looking forward to it!"

"One is insidious and cunning, the other is ruthless, the two of them are also a perfect match, two ruthless people competing on the same stage, it will definitely set off a bloody storm. ”

"The bloody scene of the hunt in the secret realm, I don't know if you still have an impression, Qing Yu rushed thousands of miles to help, just to rescue Sikong Haoran's two friends. It's not so much the two friends who rescued him, but the status of Sikong Haoran in Qing Yu's heart, he can even be ruthless with his own senior brother, from all these things, it is not difficult to see that the relationship between the two is by no means ordinary!"

"Your suspicions are not impossible, but I do think they are going to have a fierce fight. ”

In the viewing area, Yun Yingfeng was seated, Ye Ziying was next to Sikong Haoran, and saw that her eyes narrowed into a pair of curved crescents, and between the light opening of the teeth, two shallow dimples sent wisps of fragrance, "Senior Brother Haoran, you have to come on." ”

Mu Yang, who was sitting next to him, shivered all over his body, goosebumps fell to the ground, he had never seen her talk like this for so long in the Sword Sect, he always felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't help praying for the sixth senior brother for a long time in his heart, praying for the blessing of the gods.

"In the eighth round of the loser's group, Cloud Shadow Peak Sikong Haoran, Tianzhu Peak Qingyu, quickly enter the final battle. ”

Chen Qi put his hands behind his back, and a majestic momentum enveloped the audience, and the noisy spectator seat was solemn.

Sikong Haoran and Qing Yu immediately got up, and the two of them appeared in the Heaven Binding Array in no particular order, and it was not until this moment that the afterimage under the body method slowly faded.

"He is worthy of being the pride of the heavens of the inner gate, and his body method alone is so exquisite!" A disciple of the outer gate on the viewing seat stared at the projection light curtain, and his fists under the green shirt couldn't help but clench together.

"This may be the gap between the inner and outer doors, that layer of enchantment, although it is within reach, is actually far apart!" The other young man next to him couldn't help but sigh, and under his frowning eyebrows, a trace of essence flashed in his pupils.

The eyes of the two looked at the projection light curtain again, and their faces changed at this time, because they seemed to feel a domineering soul coercion.

Like the turbulence of a stream, like the turbulence of a river, like the surging of the sea...

In the Heaven Binding Array, before Sikong Haoran could greet him, Qing Yu launched a soul attack, and a circle of soul waves kicked off the prelude to the decisive battle.

Sikong Haoran knew Qing Yu's character very well, and also knew his current soul realm, so he didn't dare to be careless, and sent out a wave of thoughts, and the soul refining ding in the ocean of soul power roared, like a golden sun blooming with dazzling brilliance.

The space where the two of them were located was filled with terrifying soul power in an instant, and the hundred-zhang array seemed to have become a soul realm.

The vast soul power condensed into an invisible golden coat on Sikong Haoran's body, and as soon as his mind moved, a four-eyed Kunpeng appeared behind him, and then his neck roared, and between the wings stretched, the sky and the earth were dark, and then there seemed to be a violent wind roaring, and two soul hurricanes suddenly appeared on both sides of its wings, and swept away madly towards the front.

Qing Yu's cold face was unmoved, and there was no panic, a sheep-like face, eyes under the armpits, the gluttony of the tiger's teeth and hands roared to the sky, and a fierce aura seemed to tear the firmament.

They have a common characteristic on their bodies, that is, they are burning with a purple-red fireworks.

"Chirp!"

"Roar!"

Two voices sounded in the soul realm at the same time, gluttony rose into the air, stepping on the void, the burning purple flame, like volcanic magma, all foreign objects were incinerated and even the void where it was located was covered with black imprints, leaping up and escaping into a soul hurricane.

"Huh... The Soul Hurricane is actually weakening, no... It's devouring!" Sikong Haoran Qingyi agitated, and another soul hurricane broke away from its original trajectory and merged into the devoured soul hurricane, "My appetite is not small, I don't know if you can eat it or not." ”

The soul hurricane suddenly compressed, and an invisible purple blade appeared out of thin air, and the two hurricanes spun rapidly in opposite directions.

At this time, the soul hurricane is like a meat grinder, and gluttony is a delicious food that is about to be placed on the table.

"Bell! bell!"

The indestructible scale armor appeared one after another cracks under the purple blade, the gluttonous purple flame rose, the fangs were furious, the cold light on all four legs was shining, and a breath that was even more fierce than before surged out again, and at the moment when it slapped out of the palm, the purple blades shattered one after another, and the soul hurricane also cracked countless cracks.

At this moment, the four-eyed Kunpeng soared upward, and the soul hurricane that covered the sky and the sun swirled wildly under its wings, and the sharp claws glowing with black light, and between the gatherings, five clear claw marks appeared under its feet, which were the traces of the space being torn.

At the moment when the soul hurricane collapsed, the four-eyed Kunpeng appeared in front of the gluttonous eyes.

"Bang!"

The two fierce beasts collided violently, and the soul realm was violently turbulent, and the purple flames that were scattered from them floated into the opponent's soul area one after another, scorching every inch of space.

The faces of Sikong Haoran and Qing Yu were a little unnatural, but it was obvious that Sikong Haoran's eyebrows were furrowed, and then his mind turned, and the soul purple flames that permeated his side were devoured one by one, "The soul attack of the pseudo-heaven realm is really formidable, but..."

On Sikong Haoran's body, an aura of destruction that was above the heavenly punishment suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the turbulent soul realm let out a wail without a sound, which was a kind of fear, a kind of tremor from instinct.

The soul realm was surging, and layers of black clouds enveloped the entire heaven and earth in an instant, and the arc of electricity was rushing endlessly in the thunderclouds.

A trace of white thunder that was difficult to see with the naked eye overflowed on the surface of Sikong Haoran's body, at this time, his whole body spasmed, and every inch of his muscles was bathed in white thunder, even if he lived in the soul refining peak for a long time, even if it was a part of his body, when it was withdrawn, it was still difficult for him to parry and control at this moment.

"It's... It turned out to be the breath of the Heavenly Tribulation, and his soul was accompanied by thunder!! "Qing Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, his heart and soul were terrifying, this strange scene made him frightened and inexplicable, and the night escaped from the scabbard, and in an instant, he shot into the center of the gluttonous eyebrows.

"They're fighting a soul war!!"

In the viewing area, everyone was stunned for a while, and the heavens and the earth changed for no reason, making them silent one by one, and even some of the lowly mysteries in the soul realm changed sharply, and their blood-red eyes were fiercely retreating.

With the infusion of Sikong Haoran's soul power, an extremely cold destructive coercion suddenly overlapped with the four-eyed Kunpeng, with a chirp, the four eyes turned pale instantly, and the sharp claws that flashed black light pierced through the void, and suddenly flashed from the gluttonous head, and the five black marks were like five deep ravines, and the soul power that overflowed from them was also accompanied by the breath of destruction.

"Roar..."

The moment he stepped into the air, the soul roared straight to the head of the four-eyed Kunpeng, even if he was accompanied by thunder, but he was still affected by a little, but at this pause, the sharp serration of the gluttony bit the throat of the four-eyed Kunpeng.

The two fierce beasts tore together like this, allowing the destruction thunder to slash wildly, and the gluttony did not let go.

All the way to the rampage, the soul hurricane is collapsing, the dark clouds covering the sky are dissipating, and the place where they go, flying sand and gravel, the entire soul realm is full of devastation.

The white thunder on the four-eyed Kunpeng was boiling, and it seemed that it was preparing to launch a final counterattack.

At this moment, the corners of Qing Yu's mouth, which was fifty zhang away, lightly skimmed out an arc, as if he saw Sikong Haoran's plan, and stepped on his right foot, and the gluttony exploded suddenly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the heavens and the earth shook violently, and a huge soul tide surging and surging, frantically spreading around.

The gluttony condensed by the soul of the pseudo-heavenly realm, the destructive power released by the explosion was a fatal blow compared to people in the lower soul realm of Qingyu and even people in the same realm, and it was not at all less powerful than the explosion of an atomic bomb.

The four-eyed Kunpeng's head was shattered, its feet and wings were destroyed, and its body was full of holes, but it did not fall there, the white thunder that flashed from its ruined body suddenly raised its sharp tail hook like a poisonous scorpion, as if to destroy Qing Yu's soul realm, but at this moment, the remnant night escaped from the wave of soul destruction.

Like a meteor in the night, it collided with white thunder in an instant.

In the huge Sword Sect Square, a wave of soul tides swept wildly from the Heaven Binding Array, and for a while, tens of thousands of disciples were panicked, and the souls of the dead were all rising.

They never thought that watching the battle would also be in danger of their lives!!

The soul realm shattered, Sikong Haoran also suddenly opened his eyes in this soul wave, and took dozens of steps back before he could stop his body, the golden soul coat on his body collapsed inch by inch, and there was a bright red blood stain hanging on his mouth, and the sharp stinging pain made his face hideously distorted.

"Perverted, do such a ruthless treatment to the eldest brother!" Sikong Haoran wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, scolded angrily, but his hideous face was filled with a bright smile, and he personally experienced the soul attack of the pseudo-heaven realm, which was indeed countless times more dangerous than in the viewing area, if he didn't have the soul refining tripod protection, it is estimated that the soul would have been hit hard this time.

And the corners of Qing Yu's mouth also oozed a line of blood, and the shock in his heart was by no means less than that of Sikong Haoran, he didn't expect that his pseudo-heaven realm soul power was also injured, and seeing that Sikong Haoran was still alive, he couldn't help but scold him angrily in his heart.

The white thunder in the brilliant golden soul power just now made him feel a palpitating fear, it seems that he has an unknown secret hidden in him!

At this moment, a soul sound appeared in Qing Yu's soul ocean, and I saw his eyes narrowed, looking at Sikong Haoran fifty zhang away.

Zheng !!

Holding it in the palm of his hand, he let out a crisp sword groan, and in an instant, the sword intent filled the sky, and between the slight bows of his body, he rose into the air.

Sikong Haoran's body was also filled with a killing sword intent, and the moment the long sword escaped into the void, he held it in the palm of his hand.

"Boom!!"

The two swords collided with each other, and the substantial, fierce sword qi exploded in every corner of the Heaven Binding Array.

The four eyes met, and the extreme darkness covered the entire sky, and for a moment the sky was dark, and there was no light in the night.