The two of them stood in the air, each of them was in battle armor and body, and the momentum around them was also urging to the peak, although they were both at the peak of the middle of the tribulation, they were really similar, but one of the crazy battle intent surging around the void was unstable, and the other was as real as an illusion, and seemed to be integrated with the void.

One holds a knife in his hand, the other has a spirit sword in his hand, one seems to be unpretentious, but it shows the power of the immortal weapon, and the other reveals the artistic conception, as cold as frost and snow.

At this moment, everyone, including the three top-level Immortal Venerables, was holding their breath, staring at the two people in the Tianjiao Arena with their eyes firmly for fear of missing any detail.

The atmosphere of such a scene is really depressing, no one knows which one will make the first move, and just when the atmosphere is extremely depressed, Night Lonely Emperor and Chang Feng actually moved at the same time.

"Chang Feng, I fought with you in the early years, and tonight I will definitely win a big victory. ”

"Night Lonely Emperor, Chang is also looking forward to fighting with you, but the victory is not yours. ”

With two loud shouts, one swung his knife and slashed, and the other raised his sword to resist, the speed reached the extreme, and the two sides fought fiercely for several rounds between the lightning and flint, and the Tianjiao who watched it were all frightened.

The reason why this is so is because the process of fighting between the two is really surprising.

The two of them only attack but not defend, and the defense of the whole body relies on the defense of the battle armor urged by the spell, even if the spirit sword reaches the body, the battle knife is slashed, and they don't care, and continue to attack.

You slash me, I'll slash you, hit me in a circle, I'll slap you...... It seems to be the simplest method of grappling, but when it is cast from the hands of the two, it has the power of a mountain and a tsunami, and the two of them are surging with demonic light around their bodies, and the other is a dragon groaning.

It can be expected that if it weren't for the fact that the two of them had armor protection, I am afraid that the battle field would have been bloodstained at this moment, and even so, the armor of the two sides slowly retreated from their defensive power in such a confrontation.

Seeing such a fight between the two, all the Tianjiao were dignified.

Although the fight between the two of you and me seems to be unpretentious, the strength of each sword, the power of each sword is enough to be comparable to the peak of the tribulation, a full force blow, hit them, they can only take it with all their strength, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them have each endured no less than a hundred rounds, and this alone is enough to show the good strength of the two.

"In such a fierce battle, the Lone Emperor did not lose the slightest advantage, this Changfeng is really amazing. ”

Looking at Chang Feng, who was concentrating on the battle in the arena, Xiang Lingyu said secretly in her heart, looking at Li Ming'er and the jade peacock with worried faces not far away, her heart was also full of thoughts:

"That night the lonely emperor was good, but he was a crazy character, he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, compared to it, Chang Feng was affectionate and righteous, and he was the best candidate, but he didn't know ......"

"It's a good thing, I thought I could match it, but now it seems that there is a real gap. "Ying Xuan, White Dragon, White Tiger and others who have fought with Chang Feng also have ideas in their hearts.

"That Night Lonely Emperor is much stronger than before, this madman, where will he be at his limit. "And having a war with the Night Lonely Emperor in the past, it is like Yi Hanxin and the others are full of misery in their hearts.

Watching the two of them fighting back and forth, the three Venerables who presided over the overall situation were also secretly shocked in their hearts, but at the same time as the shock, the Jinling Ancestor of the Chu State shook his head and said: "With that magic weapon spirit sword alone, Chang Feng's kid can't bear the imperial sword in the hands of Emperor Yegu." ”

"Jinling, I heard that the Imperial Sword in the hands of the Night Lonely Emperor was made of the Amethyst of the Dark Spring plus the Meteorite Iron of the Outer Heaven and the flames in the Bloody Inner Sea, and it was poured into the Fierce Venerable's thirty years of hard work, is this true?" the Snow Ape Ancestor also asked.

Jinling Ancestor is proficient in refining, is a rare refining master of the Shanhai Human Race, back then the Fierce Venerable refining this knife also invited him to help, naturally knew the origin, after hearing it, he also nodded:

"That's right, that Bing knife is refined according to the prevention and control artifact True Demon Knife, and it is also the closest to the True Demon Knife in the life of the deity. ”

"Jinling, the deity is not good at refining weapons, but he must still have a certain eyesight, that Bingdao...... Hehe, how can a good sword be? It's just a sixth-order spiritual weapon, not even a magic weapon, even if it is powerful, how strong can it be?" On the other side, the Five Spirit Ancestor was shocked but full of disapproval.

"Five Spirits, when that Bingdao was born, the grade was a ninth-order immortal weapon, if it weren't for the fierce Venerable in order to pursue the ultimate power of this knife, he wiped out the weapon spirit in it, he was at least a top-level heaven-level magic weapon, and it is even unknown that it is possible to achieve an innate magic weapon, do you say he is a good knife?"

Jinling Ancestor easily did not argue with others, but he was obviously not very happy when he heard the words of the Five Spirits Ancestor, and directly said the origin of this knife, and when he heard Jinling Ancestor say this, the Five Spirits Ancestor's face also changed slightly, and then he said:

"That Fierce Venerable should be sincere, how can such a war knife be safely handed over to the hands of his inheritor, he is not afraid of being coveted and snatched away by gangsters. ”

"That's the sword of the Fierce Venerable and the person who inherits it, even if you count the Flood Demon Clan, who dares to rob it, who dares to rob it?"

Jinling Ancestor rolled his eyes, this time, Wuling Ancestor did not insist, instead glanced at the Tianjiao Arena, and couldn't help but shout: "Good knife." ”

The two of you went back and forth, and two hundred rounds passed in the blink of an eye, but the three sword spirits of the Shui Yuan Sword in Chang Feng's hands were miserable and complained to Chang Feng about the bitter water:

"Master, master, the foundation of that knife is too deep, the blade is too good, I can't last long in such a battle, and I ask the master to think of other ways quickly." ”

"Yes, master, the person who used the knife is a madman, and the person who used the knife is also a madman, although there is no instrument spirit, but Weimang is really not something we can resist, an immortal weapon, its origin must be an immortal weapon. ”

"Master, this is not fair, the Bing knife has been sealed with power, if the battle continues like this, our three brothers are very likely to be wiped out by it, and please think of a way quickly. ”

Hearing the grievances of the three machine spirits, Chang Feng's brows furrowed tightly.

Even if they didn't say it, Chang Feng also had a clear feeling that the imperial knife in the hand of the Night Lonely Emperor was too domineering, and it was no longer the one used before, although what was revealed was only a sixth-order spiritual weapon, but it was estimated that even the knife of the immortal weapon could match it.

"Damn, if it weren't for the Nebula Stick, why would I be afraid of that knife. The two of them slashed each other several times, and Chang Feng also felt the weakening of the power of the Shui Yuan Sword in his hand.

And at this moment, the battle intent around the Night Lonely Emperor was surging wildly, and the tall figure crossed a strange angle, holding the knife in one hand, and slammed it at Chang Feng's criticism.

"Chang Feng, admit defeat! The power of the emperor, crisscrossing the world, slashing. With a loud shout, the Night Lonely Emperor slashed out a knife, the speed was so fast, the power was enough, and the surrounding void was unstable, making Chang Feng's face change.

"It's been a lonely emperor for a long time, and the sword technique is so perfect. sighed in his heart, Chang Feng didn't have time to urge other means.

"Heavy clouds lock the sky. With a move in his mind, the three spirit swords that were originally flickering flashed between the light and shadow of the three and became one, and Chang Feng then pushed the power in it to the extreme, and unleashed the most powerful defensive sword technique among the Xuantian Sword Technique.

The sword trick was cast, the light and shadow flickered, and layers of frost and snow clouds appeared around the Shui Yuan Sword, shrouding Chang Feng three zhang in front of him.

"Bell...... Click. "The Emperor's Sword slashed at the Changfeng Spirit Sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron colliding, followed by the sound of frost and snow clouds shattering.

"Master, we can't take it anymore. With the shattering of the frost and snow clouds, the three weapon spirits of the Shui Yuan Sword screamed at the same time, and then the light and shadow flickered, turning into a spirit sword and returning to Chang Feng's hand, and the blade of the emperor sword was still undiminished, facing Chang Feng and slashing away, seeing that it was about to be slashed on Chang Feng's body.

At this time, the defense of the Changfeng Dragon Scale Armor was already limited, and he didn't want to resist with his physical body alone, and in the flash of his heart, a spirit sword flashing with yellow light appeared in his hand.

"Bell. With a sound, he stopped the blade of the imperial sword a foot in front of his chest.