The sudden sound echoed on the martial arts arena like a magic spell, Yi Jianhan's eyes were firmly fixed on the smoke and dust, the breeze blew, stirring up the smoke and dust, and in it, there seemed to be a shadow, which was gradually coming out.

In the stands, everyone who was cheering was also stunned because of Yi Jianhan's movements, their smiles turned into horror, and their eyes suddenly focused.

Don't?!

The throats of countless people rolled, and the originally noisy atmosphere was extremely silent in an instant, and that abrupt change made the whole world seem to be strange.

In the tumbling smoke, a black shadow gradually became clear, and then a palm poked out of the smoke.

This arm, covered in silver light, seems to be made of metal, and above it, there is a thunder and lightning arc.

"This ......"

Seeing this arm, countless people were shocked, and their pupils suddenly dilated, after the terrible collision just now, Xue Ling has not been defeated?!

This doubt, as the man to whom the arm belonged, was shattered.

Xue Ling carried the Heavenly Thunder Battle Halberd and appeared on the ruins of the martial arts arena, behind him, billowing smoke and dust rose, a gust of wind blew, and the smoke and dust quickly dispersed.

"If you go down now, I'll be the winner. ”

Xue Ling's whole body was silvered and the light converged, returning to his usual state, he looked at Yi Jianhan, his tone was flat, and although his face was a little pale, a relaxed look appeared.

This blow, he finally resisted.

Next, it's time to really win or lose.

Yi Jian looked at Xue Ling coldly, without the slightest reaction to his words, and that face seemed to fluctuate no matter what he faced.

"Poof!"

A snowy arc of light flashed in the air, and Yi Jianhan held the long sword obliquely, pulling away the posture, still awe-inspiring.

"For so many years, you are the first one who can persevere under the Ten Swords of Despair. ”

Yi Jianhan finally spoke, and said a word that he didn't know what emotions were contained, his eyes locked on Xue Ling, and he paused for a second, and then an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"Well, you have the qualifications to see it. ”

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Yi Jianhan gently brought the long sword to his chest, his face was also very pale because of the consumption of the Ten Swords of Ruthlessness before, especially Xue Ling's final counterattack, which made him suffer a lot of impact.

"One last resort, end the fight. ”

Yi Jian said coldly, but this time, he looked at Xue Ling's gaze, and the eternal indifference disappeared, but there was a trace of heat.

After so many years, there is finally someone worthy of him to use that trick.

"If there are any means, use them all this time, otherwise there will be no chance. ”

Yi Jianhan's expression really became different from before, at this moment, Rao was in his state of mind, he couldn't be calm, for the power of the last move, his expectation was more than anyone else.

Hearing this, Xue Ling's brows also frowned, but then he was relieved, the ten rounds just now had made Yi Jianhan almost run out of oil, and his last move was a killing move, and it was even more helpless.

"Break the boat, then let me see which of the two of us can have the last laugh. ”

Xue Ling's situation is actually not much better, since the other party wants to end it with one move, it is also in his mind, if the grinding continues, it is really not interesting.

"Bang!"

The Heavenly Thunder War Halberd was thrown by Xue Ling, and it was firmly inserted on the ground not far away, and his hands began to seal, the last move, then it depends on who attacks more fiercely and strongly.

As his ten fingers continued to intertwine, one after another the seals flew out, and with the formation of the seals, the yuan force in his body also seemed to be pulled, showing a kind of boiling shape, and the surging yuan force erupted out, wrapping around Xue Ling's side, whistling and entwining, which was extremely wonderful.

Yi Jianhan stared at Xue Ling, feeling the edge of the latter at this moment, he also took a light breath, stabilized his mind, the long sword was suspended in front of him, and his hands were gently stroked out of a mysterious trajectory, at this time, his palm seemed to turn into a magic wand, and every stroke would bring out a bright tail of light.

"Buzz!", "Buzz!", "Buzz!", ......

The long sword in front of Yi Jianhan began to tremble, making a buzzing sound, and then suddenly shot out, levitating high in front of him.

Off the field, when Yi Jianhan's first action was made, the faces of many disciples of Broken Love Peak became extremely hot, and their eyes stared at the martial arts arena without blinking, and some of them were even so excited that their palms kept trembling.

"Senior Brother Yi is going to use that trick, I'm so lucky to be able to see this scene. ”

"Yes, among the thousands of disciples of Broken Love Peak, the one who has comprehended that kind of martial arts is Senior Brother Jian Han, and that is a martial art that many elders have not comprehended. ”

Many disciples of Broken Love Peak talked about it, and the words they said were fanatical, no wonder they had such expressions, Yi Jianhan was known as a rare genius in Broken Love Peak for hundreds of years, and he had an extraordinary comprehension of the mystery of the Sword Dao of Broken Love Peak, and even broke the youngest disciple who comprehended the mystery of Broken Love Peak.

However, although Yi Jianhan caused a sensation in the entire sect when he comprehended the mysteries of swordsmanship, he calmed down after that, and after so many years, no one had ever seen him use that kind of martial arts.

Today, will they finally be able to meet?!

At this moment, the gaze of many disciples of Broken Love Peak looking at Xue Ling also changed, and they were able to force Yi Jianhan to use the Ruthless Mystery, which was already the most undoubted recognition of the disciple of the Wuzhen Sect.

On the martial arts arena, one after another obscure ripples spread out, Yi Jianhan's hands stopped moving, and when he suddenly raised his head, his black hair flew flying, and he quickly pressed out with his palms with a momentum.

"Bang!"

The originally void air seemed to have become a solid barrier, Yi Jianhan pressed his palms on it, and the ripples spread under his palms, and at the same time, a bright formation also loomed.

The formation was formed, Yi Jianhan waved his palm, and the long sword roared back, falling steadily in the formation, suspended and rotated, and the sword intent visible to the naked eye roared around like a swimming dragon.

Xue Ling stared at the formation with an extremely solemn expression, from there, he felt a rather dangerous smell, and that suspended long sword was like a cold and ruthless eye, eroding his defenses endlessly.

"Whew!"

Exhaling lightly, Xue Ling didn't think much about it, the Yuan Force in his body quickly rolled out, and then under his traction, it blended in two different ways, and after a while, the surging black and white Yuan Force roared beside him as if it was a match.

The black and white yuan force is not huge, but that kind of condensed power sense continuously destroys the ground below Xue Ling through the air, and the terrifying power makes everyone in the stands almost fall to the ground with their jaws.

How terrifying is that seemingly ordinary black and white Yuan Force?!

Obviously, the offensive on both sides is surprisingly fierce, so who will win? This is a question that lingers in the minds of countless people and needs to be answered.

As a result, it seems that all the attention of heaven and earth is focused on the not wide area on the martial arts arena.

Finally, Yi Jianhan took the lead.

"Sword of Despair!"

With a soft snort, the formation suddenly contracted rapidly, and all of it shrank into the long sword in the blink of an eye, and then Yi Jianhan's body moved, holding the long sword steadily, and the person and the long sword suddenly roared out, like a meteor, so fast that people's eyes couldn't keep up at all.

"Go!"

At the same time, Xue Ling also let out a soft shout, and with a movement of his body, he drove the whirring black and white yuan force to rush out quickly, and the black and white yuan force overlapped and swirled, like a spiral sharp cone.

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