Since the sword spirit played, the third round of the match ended.

However, the situation still came to an extremely delicate situation, and the next game seemed to be the key, and the remaining two rounds were about to decide the ownership of the spiritual vein, and the atmosphere of the crowd in the audience couldn't help but be a lot more nervous.

Won a victory for the Crazy Knife Gate, but the sword spirit was not happy at all, one of his victories was basically a sure thing, and the young man of the Liuyun Sect just now, if Chen Nan was allowed to deal with it, he would be able to win, and then he and the person surnamed Luo could guarantee the remaining two victories, but Chen Nan let him fight first, and then if the enemy became stronger, Chen Nan couldn't deal with it, even if he lost a battle, he had nothing to do with the spirit vein.

At the beginning of the fourth round of the competition, the old man on the stage began to draw lots, took out two notes from the box, and said loudly, "Liuyun Sect is ready for the Crazy Sword Sect, the Monkey Heaven Sect and the Xingyue Sect!"

It's this order again, as before, the battle situation is becoming more and more delicate, it seems that he doesn't want to decide the outcome easily, on the high platform, in the direction of the Artesian Cloud Sect, a man in white floats up, looking weak, as if he will be blown away by the wind, one hand is still holding a guqin, and the person who goes up is Xiao Gao.

"Now, it's time for you to go up, right?" Dao Ling continued to transmit the message to Chen Nan, seeing the people of the Liuyun Sect on the other side, he felt that there should be a lot of hope to win, so this time, he let Chen Nan fight, and the strongest decisive battle in the end, the people around him will come to the stage, and they will definitely win.

For the people surnamed Luo, the man who has experienced the Xiandao trial with the sword spirit, but he comes from a much larger sect than them, although it is not as good as the seven major forces, but compared to the so-called demon sect behind the Monkey King faction, it is not small at all, in the Xiandao trial, the two formed a team, killing all the way, competing for spiritual points, and finally even to the core, if it wasn't for the mutation of Xiandao, maybe they could also enter.

Sweeping his eyes at the people on the stage, he also looked at him, nodding gently, Xiao Gao seemed to have always been more easy-going, and the smile on his face gave people a sense of intimacy, Chen Nan smiled slightly and walked on the stage.

Seeing that Chen Nan finally went up, the sword spirit breathed a sigh of relief, the two people from the Liuyun Sect, he was more concerned about the big man with a burly physique, who should not be weak, but this weak young man in white had no strength, so he asked Chen Nan to go up, hoping to win a victory easily.

As the two came to the stage, they stood opposite each other, and the battle began, but there was no momentum, Xiao Gao smiled, "The little brother has such a cultivation at a young age, he is really talented, and he knows that he is invincible, so let's admit defeat!"

Xiao Gao's words made the voices in the audience suddenly quiet for a moment, even Chen Nan was stunned for a while, and then looked at Duanmu in the direction of Liuyun Sect, with a smile on his face, he actually admitted defeat, almost everyone was stunned, although they didn't know much about the identities of the two, but they announced that they would admit defeat before the battle began, this young man is really so unbearable, so how could Liuyun Sect invite such a person to join the war?

"The game is over, Qi Tian Sect, Xingyue Sect comes to power!" The one who announced the end of the game was an elder of the Liuyun Sect, he was unhappy at the moment, how could this person admit defeat, he was extremely dissatisfied, but when he remembered the sect master's words, he still didn't say anything.

"Is this all right?"

Many people in the audience were surprised, and the sword spirit was also shocked, although he thought that Chen Nan would win, but he definitely didn't expect it to be like this, the other party admitted defeat, and directly admitted defeat without making a move, what is this?

Many people are dissatisfied, what is the meaning of such a competition, but the people of the Liuyun Sect obviously did not express their opinions, and the people of the Crazy Sword Sect naturally did not feel anything unhappy about such a situation, this is the freedom of others, no one can control it, Chen Nan's eyes flashed a strange smile, but it was Shanshan who walked off the stage.

"This kid is really mysterious!" The man next to the sword spirit also stared at Chen Nan, and a surprised brilliance and a little smile appeared.

And on the side of Xingyue Sect, a woman in a long skirt with Nan Wudao, Lan Yue's eyes were also a little strange, looking at Chen Nan, she had met Chen Nan before, but she always thought that the other party was an ordinary disciple, but she didn't expect to give her face at all, and later learned that Wu Shan was not his opponent, and thought that he was just a person at the peak of his congenital peak, but when he heard that Chen Nan had entered the Crazy Sword Gate, he was still secretly annoyed, and even had some hatred for Chen Nan, but when he saw Xiao Gao admit defeat, Lan Yue suspected that Chen Nan was a cultivator, and he was so young that he even admitted defeat without even fighting the other party, what is his true identity。

There is also the man next to him, Lan Yue's eyes looked at Nan Wudao, although this guy has always behaved quite chic and indifferent, debauched, and his strength is unfathomable, plus saving her that day, Lan Yue has an inexplicable affection for Nan Wudao in her heart, but it seems that the other party has never cared about her at all, she has always been very indifferent and does not resist her, but she found that she couldn't get close to him at all, her eyes looked back and forth on the two of them, Chen Nan and Nan Wudao, what is the relationship, Lan Yue has deep doubts.

On the side of the Monkey Pie, behind the Great Elder, there were several black-clothed people, and at this moment, a black shadow floated onto the stage again, and the figure stood firmly on it, like a wooden stake, and shrouded in shadows, making it impossible to see the true appearance of it.

"Sanctuary, you go!" said the Sect Master of the Star Moon Sect, sitting on a high position, to a tall young man in front of him.

The man was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over Nan Wudao's body, why did he fight first, since this person arrived, he found that his status had dropped a lot, as the senior brother of the Xingyue Sect, in addition to the previous person, now another person was pressed on his head, but he was slightly dissatisfied, but Lan Tian's words, he had to listen, and immediately nodded, "The disciple obeys the order, and he will win!"

Although the people sent by the Monkey Sect have always been very mysterious and vicious, as the first person to cultivate the Jindan of the Xingyue Sect, many of the elders of the Jindan period are not his opponents, and the Holy Hall, with his self-confidence, will definitely help the Xingyue Sect to save the game again.

"The Sanctuary is actually in battle!"

The crowd watching the battle below was secretly surprised, now several major sects seem to have left foreign aid to the end, maybe it is really this Immortal Island in the sea area of thousands of miles, there are no real talented disciples at all, and they are not as good as the characters they invited, and the Monkey King faction seems to have some secret moves, the Monkey King faction, now there is only one elder present.

The sword spirit is also quite moved, he understands the strength of the Holy Hall, in the later stage of Jindan, he is not weak at all, he is not the last battle, he is still thinking about meeting him in the last battle, and let the people around him take action, now it seems that the Xingyue Sect also believes in the mysterious young man even more, and the Liuyun Sect, a burly man, is also extraordinarily mysterious, the secret action of the Monkey King faction, they are aware of it, plus what Chen Nan said, this spiritual vein battle seems to be not as simple as imagined.

"Come on!"

Stepping on the high platform, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, the body of the temple, there is a huge momentum slowly condensed, the man in black on the opposite side, without any words, the moment the temple came to power, the battle, has already broken out, a black shadow, like a ghost floating, the figure in the dark, like a deadly poisonous snake, opened a bloody mouth, these people in black seem to be very proficient in the way of killing, the means are extremely fierce and vicious.

The crimson light flickered, and a little red light appeared in the darkness, stabbing at the man opposite, the body of the temple was unmoving, as steady as a mountain, but between raising his hand, there was a majestic yuan force erupting in his hand, a fierce iron fist, wrapped in a rolling yuan force like waves, roared out, and directly blasted towards the red light in the darkness.

"Go back!" roared, the momentum on the Sanctuary was climbing extremely high, what he was good at was hand-to-hand combat, and the hard-hitting style was his favorite, but the black shadow on the opposite side didn't seem to intend to collide with him, the red light crossed a strange arc, jumped into the air, fell from the top of the Sanctuary's head, hidden in the darkness, like a poisonous snake with its head raised and a poisonous fang biting down.

The Holy Church faced the poisonous fangs that appeared on the top of his head at this moment, his face changed suddenly, the other party is good at speed, and his speed is not an advantage, the power of the punch, it is too late to retract, but the poisonous fangs pierced the top of the head, and then retreated will only be hit, immediately gritted his teeth, the fist wind broke through the air, the momentum rushed and roared again, the footsteps stepped forward, the speed instantly accelerated, the body of the Holy Temple, passed through the black shadow and advanced, and the fangs continued to bypass a strange arc, the piercing fangs emitted a blood-red brilliance, stabbing his back.

"Dragon!"

With a roar, the Sanctuary felt a sharp sharp attack on its back, with a vicious aura of Yuan Li, its body passed through the bottom of the black shadow, and its footsteps slammed into the ground, and a mouthful of Yuan Force lifted, and the body suddenly took off, and the body hung upside down at three hundred and sixty degrees under the black shadow, and reflexively turned backwards, crossed a golden curve under his feet, and kicked straight into a black shadow in the air.

"Boom!"

The black shadow seemed to have suffered a huge impact, the red light collapsed instantly, and the body of the man in black was kicked to the edge of the high platform, and the body of the Holy Church also turned around again, his eyes were cold, staring at the man in black opposite.

"Holy Hall, sure enough, there are two hits!" Many people nodded secretly, the senior brother of the Star Moon Sect, his strength was not under the sword spirit, although the man in black had a strange body and a vicious attack, he was also kicked by the Holy Hall, and he almost rolled down.

"Wudao, in your opinion, will the Templar win?"

On the high platform of the Star Moon Sect, Lan Tian said to a young man in front of him, his tone was quite kind, as if he was asking for advice, and Nan Wudao's face had always been relatively calm, looking at the stage, a cold brilliance appeared in his eyes, and said, "If nothing else, the Holy Hall should win!"

Nodding, Lan Tian heard Nan Wudao's answer and seemed to approve.

And at this moment, on the battle platform, the two figures are opposed, a confrontation did not take advantage, the eyes of the person in the black shadow erupted with a strange light, a thick fog, quietly diffused, it seemed to sound some kind of melody, the eyes in the black shadow, became dark and deep, a wisp of blood-red light drifted away, the momentum of the man in black rose, and the strength was raised to a notch again.

His speed was a lot faster, the Templar's face sank, and he felt a hint of sharp attack, the person in the black shadow, with incomparable danger, the red light in front of him spread, like a blood-red lightning, slashing at him, the Sanctuary did not move, only a monstrous battle intent was left in his eyes, his fist was like wind and lightning, and in the roar, the rolling yuan force rushed down from his whole body, converging into a fierce and violent fist, and a bright golden light faintly appeared, and suddenly, it slammed into the blood-colored lightning on the opposite side.

This time, the man in black did not use his speed to entangle the attack, and when facing the overbearing attack of the Sanctuary, the blood-colored lightning was like a fatal fang, and it bit frantically, wrapped in the majestic Yuan Force hidden under the black shadow, and rushed directly to the fist under the bright golden light on the opposite side.

"Zizizi!"

Like two bolts of lightning, entangled together, making a piercing sound, the bright golden light suddenly became stronger, the blood light rioted, and the fog shrouded in black shadows also trembled violently, like a wriggling beast, becoming extremely hideous, with a pair of red eyes, exuding a strange scarlet.

"Get out!"

The long hair on the head of the temple was blown by this huge momentum, and he was angry, and the golden light in his eyes burst out in a flash, and the rolling yuan force rushed down wildly, the collision of power, how could this man in black be his opponent, an iron fist smashed fiercely, the golden light and the red light were intertwined in the air, and they all paused for a moment, and soon, the incomparably powerful torrent erupted out, the golden light seemed to destroy the light, dazzling, piercing the darkness in front of him, the blood light collapsed instantly, and the body of the black-clothed man in the mist was violently bounced away, and he fell down the stage fiercely。

The man in black, defeated.

The Monkey King faction has lost two games in a row, the same as the Liuyun Sect, the situation has gradually stalemate, it seems that the victory or defeat must be dragged to the end, the strength of the Holy Hall is indeed not ordinary, everyone's emotions are becoming more and more high and tense, and the final battle is about to break out.

The final round of the competition will completely determine the ownership of the spirit vein.

The elders who drew lots were a little excited, the current situation, the records of each sect are completely equal, very weird, the final game is the key, and after stabilizing his mind a little, he still took his hand out of the box and took out two notes.

"Crazy Sword Sect, fight against the Liuyun Sect!Monkey Sect and Xingyue Sect, prepare!"

The pinnacle battle, the spirit vein competition for the competition, has completely come, many people's emotions have become extremely excited, and more high-level sect leaders are also nervous, for the immortal island forces in this sea area, a spiritual vein will determine the future changes, who is the real overlord, a battle, decide.

Two people with the same physique walked to the stage, Duanmu and the man surnamed Luo, their eyes were solemn, staring at each other, and they both felt a lot of pressure, that is, the people in charge of the two major sects were nervous for no reason, and this battle would be the real key.

"Come on!"

The eyes of the sword spirit were staring at the stage, Luo Yongliang was a disciple of a medium force in the sea area of 30 million miles, the two of them formed a team to kill in the trial of Xiandao, and after coming back, knowing that the spirit vein was born, he notified the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to really promise to help them seize the spirit vein from the Crazy Sword Gate, and then he saw Duanmu's body, he couldn't see through, and the heart of the sword spirit slowly hung up.

The corners of Duanmu's mouth hooked, the person opposite was in the middle stage of Jindan, and he was only in the early stage of Jindan, but his combat effectiveness, how could he be judged in terms of realm, just like Yi Yan had to fight against him when he first arrived in the Jindan period, and this person's strength was also stronger than the sword spirit in the later stage of Jindan, the realm does not mean strength, the person who understood this best was Chen Nan, this person, and he was also a disciple of a big force, so he was in the middle of Jindan, stronger than the disciples of the late Jindan of the Crazy Sword Gate, and Duanmu from Jiuxiaomen would not be weaker than him.

Combat effectiveness is only related to the realm, but it is not completely controlled by the realm, just like that day, the sky and the sword shocked the world, although he has been seriously injured and regressed, but no one has ever doubted the strength of the sky, just like the peak of the nine heavens, facing the king of the fairy world, the sky sword fell to the heavens and the earth, won the sky, the majestic figure, and killed against the sky, so that Chen Nan understood this truth more and more.

An immortal emperor, even if it is just a consciousness that appears in the lower realm, what he values is not the cultivation of the sky, but the potential and talent, so that in the Nine Heavens Gate, there will be a picture scroll engraved with the glory of the past, a sword emperor of the immortal realm, and the person who may grow to that step, crossed the distance of space, and a peerless battle occurred.

The last game was undoubtedly extraordinarily exciting, everyone's eyes were fixed on it, not daring to move away, for fear of missing a picture, and the high-level leaders of several major sects were even more like this, as if they were several times more nervous than the people who really came to power.

The two of them are masters who are good at melee combat, the first confrontation, it can be seen, the footsteps are crazy, the two iron fists, and they collided together in an instant, there is no dazzling and majestic Yuan Li, only pure ** power is intertwined, as if it is two peaks, bumped together, the power of destruction bursts out, this kind of battle with a strong sense of blow, so that the eyes of the two people, there is a monstrous battle intent.

In this remote place within a radius of thousands of miles, there is actually someone who can touch the ** power with him, Luo Yongliang was particularly surprised, but Duanmu didn't care at all, hehe smiled, like a fist that was tightly glued together, and a powerful rear force continued to burst out, and he repelled the opposite figure in a moment.

"You can still use force!" Luo Yongliang's eyes showed surprise, and his fighting spirit suddenly became even higher, this kind of battle was what he was pursuing, and it was countless times more exciting than the collision of any supernatural powers.

Duanmu is also looking forward to such a battle