The huge bodies of the two divine beasts collided violently, and they exploded immediately, and the vast vitality storm swept in all directions!

After the Xuanwu Law Phase collapsed, Qiu Zetao's body fell from the sky, and his sword soul turned into a white light with the residual true qi, and returned to his body in a flash, while the Xuanwu Demon Soul sank into the main sword among the seven Xuanwu swords in a flash. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And after the Kunpeng Law Phase collapsed, the Peng Bird Demon Soul turned into a black brilliance with the remaining vitality and sank into the Tianpeng Sword to sleep, while Duan Peng's sword soul carried the remaining essence and turned into a white brilliance and submerged into his body.

A big war came to an end.

At this time, the disciples of the peaks around the ring were all apprehensive, shocked by the terrifying combat power of the two. If it weren't for the defeat of both sides, Dabi No. 1 would have been born from them.

A moment later, in the Ten Thousand Swords Diagram, both of them stood on the waves with swords, but their breaths plummeted, and their faces were pale. Just now, the two of them fused the spirit and spirit of the gods and demons, evolved the law of heaven and earth, and fought fiercely, and the consumption was terrifying, and it was incalculable. In this battle, it can be said that there is no winner, and they are all defeated! Because they will all have a long period of weakness, and it is almost impossible to compete for the first place!

Therefore, both calmed down and did not rush to make a move. At this time, they are almost exhausted, and if they continue to fight, they may have to divide life and death!

At this time, outside the ring.

Taicang Zhenren waved his hand casually, and the Canglang Ten Thousand Sword Diagram was magnificent, shaking out Duan Peng and Qiu Zetao, and then shrank sharply, and disappeared into his hand in a flash.

At this time, he and Yuan Cang Zhenren glanced at each other, and the two of them reached a consensus, and immediately smiled: "This competition is based on a draw!"

Xuancang Zhenren, Hancang Zhenren and other peak masters did not object, so they made a conclusion.

Immediately, the two jumped out of the ring, accompanied by their free junior brothers, and returned to each peak to heal their injuries.

At this time, Duan Peng and Qiu Zetao were seriously injured and it was difficult to participate in the follow-up competition.

If nothing else, the first big match will be produced between Ling Feng and Xuan Tiandu, and this will be the final championship battle!

Immediately, the referee elder said loudly: "In the second game, Xuancang Peak Xuantian will face Yuan Cangfeng Lin Feng!"

Xuantiandu's figure flashed and landed on the ring.

At this time, Ye Xiuyun said: "Senior brother, be careful, if you really can't do it, admit defeat!"

Xuancang Peak and Yuan Cangfeng have never dealt with each other, when competing, the sword has no eyes, she is afraid that Xuantian will take the opportunity to make a black hand, thus leaving Ling Feng with an unhealable hidden danger. The Canglang Sword Sect has been established for thousands of years, and such examples are not uncommon!

Zhou Zhijie and others also said: "Senior brother, be careful, it doesn't matter if you can win the championship or not, the most important thing is to take care of yourself!"

Obviously, they are not optimistic about Ling Feng either. Within the Seven Peaks, Xuantian is on the same level as Qiu Zetao, and his combat power is probably not slightly worse than the terrifying combat power shown by Qiu Zetao and Duan Peng, and it is indeed far beyond the combat power shown by Ling Feng.

"Don't worry, I understand!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, then tapped his toes and jumped onto the other side of the ring, which was about a foot away from Xuantian Capital.

Xuantian stared at Ling Feng and said with a smile on his face: "Senior Brother Lin, I have heard of your name for a long time, and there are not a few people who have died in your hands, such as masters and half-step martial arts sects!

It's just that there was obviously a hint of playfulness in his smile and tone, obviously he was extremely confident in himself, and he didn't think that Ling Feng was his opponent.

Ling Feng smiled faintly and said, "Don't dare to be, please wait a moment, senior brother!"

At this time, in the sea of his senses, the one-horned demon was still bound by the soul chain, his expression was painful, and the dark black flames were still refining its Xuanyin soul power and burning its soul consciousness. At this time, it had only more than thirty percent of its ghost qi and soul power left. As Ling Feng's mind moved, the soul chain suddenly loosened.

The one-horned demon was overjoyed, turning into a black gas that burst out of his eyebrows, and then condensed again into a huge, pitch-black, blue-faced and fanged ghost. It turned around and glanced at Ling Feng, and when it saw the other party showing a smile, it suddenly trembled in its heart, its face showed a look of fear, it didn't dare to stay, and turned into a black gas and threw it at Xu Haifeng in the disciple camp of Xuancang Peak under the ring!

Xu Haifeng took out a small black bell like a bell, and this black light suddenly disappeared into it.

Xuantian was slightly shocked in his heart, this one-horned demon was also a fourth-order Yin God level, but he was so afraid of Ling Feng, it seemed that this person should not be underestimated!

At this time, Ling Feng clenched his fists and said, "Senior Brother Xuan, please!"

Xuantian Du also looked solemn, hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Lin, please!"

At this time, he had already begun to face Ling Feng squarely.

Immediately, the two drew their swords out of their sheaths and gathered their energy.

The Han Jiao Sword in Ling Feng's hand condensed a layer of white sword gang, but he didn't rush to make a move, but his soul power shrouded his body, and at the same time probed the operation of Xuantian Capital's qi.

However, Xuantiandu has a layer of soul power barrier around his body, and it is difficult for soul thoughts to penetrate and gain insight into the flow of qi in his body.

A moment later, the long sword in Xuantian Du's hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling white brilliance, and with a whoosh, it shot towards Ling Feng! The long sword in his hand was both a melee god soldier and a flying sword. At this time, driven by the sword master's technique, it erupted with an unimaginable speed, piercing Ling Feng's body almost instantly, but there was no blood splashing, obviously just an afterimage.

Ling Feng's soul thought was insightful, and the moment he sensed the soaring flying sword qi, the power of the Yuan Essence in his legs suddenly exploded, and the speed instantly entered the Demon Shadow level, and his body flashed, like a heavenly demon phantom, and in an instant, he avoided the incoming flying sword and came to the side of Xuantian Capital.

In an instant, the Han Jiao Sword slashed rapidly, but Xuantiandu's figure turned into an afterimage and dissipated, appearing in the distance in a flash.

Ling Feng's face became solemn, even if the speed of Xuantian Capital was not as fast as the speed of his own Demon Shadow level, it was not far away. However, this is also normal, the Canglang Sword Sect has a long heritage, and naturally there will be no shortage of grandmaster-level body skills.

At this moment, Xuantian Du bent his fingers, and the flying sword suddenly turned, and flew towards Ling Feng again! This flying sword not only has Xuantian Du's divine soul brand control, but also the sword spirit assist, which is naturally extremely flexible. Moreover, the shape of the flying sword was narrow, the air resistance was extremely small, and under the impetus of the strong Canglang Sword Qi cultivation, the speed of the explosion was far from comparable to the physical body! This speed also surpassed the speed of Ling Feng's Demon Shadow level, and instantly slashed through Ling Feng's body!

Ling Feng's body turned into an afterimage and dissipated, appearing in the distance in a flash. His soul thoughts enveloped his body, and he had insight into opportunities, and even if the speed of the flying sword was fast, it was difficult to concentrate him. But the ring is only 20 meters long, which limits the dodge distance, and he can't get rid of the pursuit of the flying sword at all, so he can only keep dodging, and every time he dodges the flying sword, it is like walking a tightrope, and he may fall into the abyss at any time!

Under the ring, Ye Xiuyun, Zhou Zhijie and the others all looked worried, the speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, it was difficult to keep their hands at all, if they stabbed the vital point, Ling Feng would inevitably find it difficult to live!

After a while, Xuantian suddenly put away his sword and persuaded: "Senior Brother Lin, it's hard to keep the flying sword, you better admit defeat, otherwise if I hurt you, I won't be able to explain to Uncle Yuancang!"