Ye Wuwu formed a formation, Yue Qingfeng originally thought that there would be a change in his body, but after waiting for a while, there seemed to be no change, and his heart was even more vigilant.

"At this moment, he has taken the lead, if he doesn't take the initiative again, then I will lose the opportunity, and I am afraid that I will show flaws. Yue Qingfeng thought of this, and raised the demon slaying sword in his hand again to provoke: "I hope you don't run around like a shrunken turtle again." ”

After speaking, the blood in Yue Qingfeng's hand rose again, jumped forward, and killed Ye Wuwu on the opposite side.

Slow, this is Yue Qingfeng's only feeling at the moment. As soon as he jumped, he found that his whole body had slowed down, a change that might seem slight to mortals, but to the monk it was like a change of heaven. You must know that the speed of the monk's fighting method is as fast as lightning, which is far from comparable to ordinary people. At this moment, Yue Qingfeng's speed slowed down, and he was naturally afraid that he would be constrained everywhere.

"It turns out that this is the power of the formation. My attacks have always been masculine and swift, and the momentum is like a rainbow, but now that I am dragged by this formation, I don't know how much the combat power will be weakened, and his Taiji Dan is really just aimed at me. The power of cultivation on Yue Qingfeng's body suddenly dispersed, struggling to compete with the power of the Taiji Hua Array's formation, and finally let his speed recover a little, but he still couldn't act completely as usual.

Ye Wuwu saw Yue Qingfeng attacking, he stretched out his hand, and a golden light on the Taiji Pill on his head directly came out, and he directly held it in his hand as if it had condensed into substance. This scene was like a lightning bolt being controlled by Ye Wuwu, and Ye Wuwu was incarnated as the Nine Heavens Thunder God.

The next moment, Ye Wuwu threw out the golden light and rushed straight at Yue Qingfeng. Ye Wuwu's blow was like thunder, obviously not affected in any way by the power of the formation. Thinking about it, the power of his own formation naturally would not have a negative impact on himself.

Yue Qingfeng saw that Ye Wuwu came first, and knew that he had lost a lot in speed, so he had no choice but to turn attack into defense. His blood sword slashed directly at the golden light that shot in, and the power of the golden light continued to spread to his sword, making his sword power seem to be gradually canceled out layer by layer. However, Yue Qingfeng's Demon Slaying Sword was not trivial, which could be resisted by a golden light, and finally the blood continued to slash through the golden light.

It's just that, obviously, Ye Wuwu also knew that Yue Qingfeng couldn't be blocked by a golden light, and the golden light was drawn down by him from the top pill above his head one after another, and then kept hitting it.

Yue Qingfeng was a little shocked when he saw so much golden light coming in an instant. It is too much of a scoundrel to use it in the battle of their cultivation, and I only have one move on my side, and you still use ten moves, how can this fight.

In the end, Yue Qingfeng blocked Ye Wuwu's five golden rays and almost killed Ye Wuwu's face, but in the end, he fell short and was pushed back by the sixth golden light.

Yue Qingfeng stood back on the ground, a little panting. He was constantly increasing his spiritual power in the air just now, and his own cultivation had also consumed a lot as a result. But fortunately, Ye Wuwu opposite him was obviously not easy, he was also out of breath at the moment, it seemed that although the Fa Sui was powerful, he was still subject to the lack of cultivation, and he was naturally tired from continuous spell casting.

"Tai Chi Luo!" Ye Wuwu took the lead, and naturally he couldn't lose it. He knows that he is tired, and the other party is the same, if he regulates his own pranayama, then the other party will probably recover a lot. His own cultivation is not as good as the other party, and if he slowly consumes it, he will inevitably show his defeat, so he can't stop attacking for a moment.

As soon as Ye Wuwu's voice came out, the rotation of the huge Taiji Dan in the air suddenly accelerated, and then the golden light of the Taiji pattern on the Dan became more and more dazzling, and then the golden light shot down directly from the Dan and attacked Yue Qingfeng.

"This battle has come to the end, the decisive victory is now, go all out against the enemy!" Yue Qingfeng saw Ye Wuwu's intention to fight quickly, and wanted to delay, but the other party was forcing each other to the death, how could he have a chance to slow down for half a point, so he simply complied with Ye Wuwu's intention, and it was good to divide the victory or defeat.

"Blood Shadow Sword!" Yue Qingfeng roared, while resisting Tai Chi Luo's attack, he held it in his hand again and again, and finally his Demon Slaying Sword was shocked, and two Blood Shadow Swords came out, which were actually the shadows of this sword - three Demon Slaying Swords!

Yue Qingfeng was surrounded by three blood swords, as if he was in a sea of blood. Then, he pointed at Ye Wuwu on the opposite side, and the two blood swords disappeared in an instant.

"All your strength!" Ye Wuwu saw Yue Qingfeng, who was like a blood demon, knowing that the other party was doing his best, his pupils shrank slightly, and he also cheered up his spirit.

"Whoosh!" Two blood swords came out of thin air, flying directly towards Ye Wuwu with a heavy blood glow. Ye Wuwu used all his strength to urge the power of the Tai Chi formation, and the two blood swords were instantly stagnant, and he took the opportunity to dodge. Then he counterattacked with Taijiluo, constantly forcing Yue Qingfeng on the opposite side, and the void pill flash in his hand also hit continuously again.

The battle between these two has obviously entered the final moment. Both of them are defending against each other's magic attacks on one side, and forcing each other with all their strength on the other, so now it depends on which of the two shows their flaws first. As long as a flaw comes out, being caught by the other party will definitely make a big fuss, and then it will naturally be a failure.

In the eyes of the onlookers below, the golden light on the cloud platform in the air was magnificent, constantly blasting towards Yue Qingfeng's direction, while two of the three blood rays in the golden light were chasing after Ye Wuwu, and one was constantly blocking bursts of golden light in front of Yue Qingfeng. There are a few beginner disciples who can create such a gorgeous and fierce momentum, and the last battle of this martial arts deserves the pinnacle of this time.

In the amazed or envious gazes of the monks below, Ye Yue and the others fought with their respective spells for about a moment, and gradually their faces showed more fatigue. However, only the two people who fought against each other knew that at this moment, Yue Qingfeng had fallen a little, and if he continued to fight like this, Yue Qingfeng would definitely lose.

Yue Qingfeng swept away a blast of golden light again, and then a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and he actually summoned back the two demon slaying swords that had been forcing Ye Wuwu. Ye Wuwu suddenly had no pressure, and with his astuteness, he naturally guessed that Yue Qingfeng was going to make a last fight, so he led more golden light towards Yue Qingfeng.

In the golden light, Yue Qingfeng raised three blood-colored long swords, the tip of the sword pointed at the sky, facing the Taiji Pill in the air. Then, he danced wildly, and the blood on his sword was more than ever. In the end, Yue Qingfeng flew up with three swords and went straight to the huge pill in the air to kill!

"He's going to destroy my magic weapon!" Ye Wuwu was shocked when he saw Yue Qingfeng's movements, and he used all his spiritual power without reservation, while suppressing Yue Qingfeng's momentum with the power of the formation, he attracted a golden light, and hit Yue Qingfeng with his head and face.

Yue Qingfeng's body was restrained and slowed down, and there were countless golden lights attacking, but he was not afraid, and the sword blade was not used to resist the golden light at all, but used his body to resist this golden light and forcibly kill him in the air. Yue Qingfeng naturally did this in order to preserve the killing power on the sword from being offset by the golden light, but the golden light directly hit his body, and most of the spiritual power on his body was in the sword, where could he still keep himself complete, and he was already covered in bruises when he rushed past him.

Ye Wuwu was moved by Yue Qingfeng's decisiveness and resoluteness, and he also flew up, and the first to jump directly to the bottom of the Taiji Dan. After he was in place, the golden light of the Taiji Pill no longer scattered out in all directions, but directly condensed into Ye Wuwu's body, wrapping Ye Wuwu in it. From a distance, Ye Wuwu was in a huge golden ball of light, like an immortal.

"Kill!" Ye Wuwu and Yue Qingfeng roared at the same time, only to see that huge golden ball of light in the air suddenly fell, heading towards the sword like three blood pillars below!

No tricks, no dodging, no reservations!

"Boom!" The golden light and blood on the gimbal were shining, and there was a shocking loud noise, dyeing the entire gimbal with light, and it was difficult to see what was going on inside for a while.

After a long while, the two-colored light gradually faded, and the people below could finally see the situation on the stage clearly - in the air, the huge Taiji Pill was still slowly turning, and even more golden light was still sprinkled, but this light had dimmed too much at the moment, far less brilliant than before.

On the ground, Ye Wuwu and Yue Qingfeng sat opposite each other, the corners of Yue Qingfeng's mouth were dripping with blood, his clothes were in tatters, and a large amount of blood stains were exposed in the tattered places of his clothes, which was very embarrassing;

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha, you, very good!" Yue Qingfeng suddenly laughed wildly, but there was a bit of bitterness in his laughter.

Ye Wuwu ignored him, but took out the white jade pill and fed it to himself, and then hesitated for a while, and actually threw one to Yue Qingfeng on the opposite side.

"Admit defeat!" Yue Qingfeng didn't look at the pill thrown by Ye Wuwu, he used all his strength to get up, stood up straight, and shouted loudly.

Yue Qingfeng lost. In the battle just now, Yue Qingfeng directly killed with the Demon Slaying Sword, but Ye Wuwu never took out the Taiji Dan body to resist, but used the power of the Taiji Dan to resist it, and carried Yue Qingfeng's attack. Now, Yue Qingfeng's blood sword has been hit hard, and it is difficult to use it again immediately, but Ye Wuwu's Tai Chi Dan is still in the air, Rao is Ye Wuwu is seriously injured at the moment, and Yue Qingfeng also knows that he is not his opponent.

However, Ye Wuwu did not use the body of the magic weapon to resist Yue Qingfeng's final blow, which was really a risk. If it weren't for the fact that Yue Qingfeng was consumed by Ye Wuwu's Fa Sui Nian before this blow, and he was no longer Ye Wuwu's opponent, Ye Wuwu would never have been able to block Yue Qingfeng's attack.

Although Ye Wuwu is not dead at this moment, serious injuries are inevitable, not to mention that he has been injured at the beginning, and now that he is injured and injured, it naturally looks extremely miserable.

In the final battle, Ye Wuwu won!