The duel between Yi Yan, a genius disciple of Yunxiao Peak, and Duanmu, a veteran disciple of the inner gate, attracted a lot of attention.

On the first day of the Nine Peaks Treatise, there was a battle of cultivators, which made the eyes of many disciples light up, once every ten years, the Nine Peaks Treatise that lasted for ten days, it stands to reason that there should not be any big people on the first day, and those who arrived were all disciples, and the elders who needed to be responsible for maintaining order, many elite disciples, did not come, and although the disciples of the Ten * were all here on the first day, it was because they were afraid of missing any wonderful pictures, such as the upcoming battle.

A round platform appeared, two figures were facing each other a few meters apart, Duanmu was the same as Yi Yan realm, but one was a genius disciple, the other was a veteran disciple, which was stronger or weaker, and many eyes were staring at the battle platform, hoping to see something different.

"I want to see, what qualifications do you, a disciple who has stayed in the early stage of Jindan for ten years, have to compete with me!" Yi Yan carried the long sword on his back, his face was cold, although he had just entered the early stage of Jindan, and Duanmu had stayed in this stage for ten years, his talent could be seen, but he could not be careless because of this, the longer he stayed in this stage, the more thoroughly Duanmu understood the power that belonged to this stage.

"Try and you'll know!"

There were no emotional fluctuations because Yi Yan judged his talent so bluntly, his face was still calm, and his thin clothes couldn't cover the muscles of Wolong, nor the wild momentum on his body, Duanmu was a warrior, even if he became a cultivator, he also had his unique style.

"If you don't use weapons, Yi Yan must suffer!" Yue Qingshan stared at the two people above, he could see that Duanmu was a person similar to him, although Yi Yan was strong, he was talented and other places, if he was close, he would definitely not be Duanmu's opponent.

Chen Nan didn't answer, Yi Yan's strength, he could feel it, very strong, and Duanmu, also mysterious, although he fought with him once, but he could gap, the strength of the other party, it must be more than what he showed that day, if it was a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan who competed with him* Chen Nan would not think about anything, but Duanmu, a hand-to-hand combat master full of mystery, the power he can exert is definitely more than that.

The eyes at the bottom were watching, the two figures on the stage, moved at the same time in a flash, Yi Yan's footsteps fluttered and moved, his body was like electricity, a ray of cold light did not enter the palm, and the thunder was blatantly accompanied by this palm, spanning an almost negligible distance, and suddenly descended to Duanmu's eyes, the cold air swept away, a cold wind came to his face, Duanmu's expression was condensed, his right foot stepped in half a step, his body sank, Ma Bu paused his body as calm as a mountain, shouted angrily, the muscles on his arms swelled, as if there was a roaring blood force to burst out, a right hand with five fingers into a claw, there was no dazzling brilliance, only the power condensed to the extreme。

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the palm print on the stage was covered and slapped on Duanmu's chest, and Duanmu's face was still pale, his eyes flashed, his five fingers probed forward, and he snapped at the opposite wrist, Yi Yan's face was cold, and he felt that the palm that was as hard as steel was grabbed, and Huo Ran's cold vitality frantically poured into his palm, and a layer of cold mist filled the air, as if he wanted to freeze the palm that was grabbed.

The white cold air surged in an instant, feeling the piercing meaning coming, a layer of faint frost appeared on Duanmu's palm, the palm on the opposite side was already about to descend to the chest, the momentum in his eyes was galloping, Duanmu stepped on the ground violently, and a violent force appeared on the palm, and the rolling yuan force finally swept over, a claw shadow crossed, clasped tightly on the palm, the wrist seemed to be clamped by Yi Gang, a huge force clenched the body of Yi Yan over, the body was light, the footsteps did not retreat but advanced, and the figure turned into a streamer and approached Duanmu's body, a little light shone in the eyes, a finger, pointed to Duanmu's elbow, and suddenly felt a numb arm, lost his strength, felt the danger, but did not stop at all to stretch out his left arm and bend to protect his head, on the left side, Yi Yan, who had broken free from Duanmu's confinement, really flew up with a kick, and was blocked by the left arm, but there was a red mark.

A rebounding force came from Duanmu's left arm, and the bodies of the two people on the stage suddenly separated for a distance, staring at each other tightly.

The disciples around the audience were shocked, and sighed at Yi Yan's strength, although he was new to the Jindan period, he was in the name of a genius, and when he broke the enemy, his body was like the wind, and his attack was extremely cold, and some people were shocked by Duanmu's strength, and he was really a cultivator in hand-to-hand combat, and he was able to resolve Yi Yan's attack without using martial arts.

After a few encounters and collisions, the draw was relative for the time being, Yi Yan did not draw his sword, and Duanmu did not exert his real strength, which was comparable.

"The strength is very great, the defense is good, I believe that your attack power must be very terrifying, but I don't know, what is the speed!" Yi Yan sneered, and the next moment, a figure swept like the wind, and the aura of heaven and earth was stirred in an instant, becoming extremely fierce.

Understand that Duanmu has thick skin, high defense, strong attack, so weak, it must be speed, Yi Yan grasps it very well, even if he doesn't use a sword, he also has extremely terrifying combat effectiveness, the wind hits, and in the palm prints in the sky, several black figures appear at the same time, that is, Yi Yan's speed is too fast, and it has turned into a phantom, true and false, virtual and real, and it is not real.

"Carving insect skills!"

With a cold snort, Duanmu's thick black eyebrows were raised, not afraid at all, his footsteps shook the ground, and his body directly penetrated into several phantoms and palm prints in the sky, and a punch slammed out, the wind blowing in front of him stopped abruptly, a figure stopped in front of him, and the palm prints in the sky turned into a hunting palm and slapped suddenly, and the huge fist in front of him smashed accurately on the palm, and the huge power poured out like a flood, and a figure was thrown out in an instant.

Duanmu's strength was too strong, and he was able to find Yi Yan's body, and he directly threw a punch, smashed it upside down and flew out, his footsteps connected the dots on the stage, and his palm softened, dissolving most of the power, but the huge power was like a mountain, which still made Yi Yan take ten steps back, before Kan Kan stopped his pace, his body was stable, and his face was a little more solemn.

"Well, I admit it, it's an irrational move to deal with you without a sword!" In the face of Duanmu's toughness, Yi Yan finally planned to make a thunderous move.

Many people nodded, indeed, in close combat with Duanmu, Yi Yan is not an opponent, but it does not mean that he is weak, because the combat he is not good at Compared to Duanmu, it is his strongest strength and combat means.

"No, I still like to be able to do it!" Duanmu sneered, but he didn't care about it, and he drew his sword.

On the battle platform in front of him, a cold light appeared, and the long sword with the sharp qi of the soul flowing behind it suddenly came out of its sheath, and in Yi Yan's eyes, the cold and sharp qi of the forest was reflected, and the momentum of the whole person instantly became different, more cold, cold, and cold to the bones in his eyes.

The laughter stopped, Duanmu no longer despised it, Yi Yan, who drew his sword, would indeed be a strong opponent, and he must go all out, otherwise the sword blade would pass, blood would be spattered in five steps, and the long sword would point, when he let Wu exist, Duanmu, not so arrogant, but the monstrous battle intent in his pupils became higher and higher, and with the standing figure, a wisp of domineering momentum was constantly climbing.

The real battle, this is just the beginning, and next, it will be the main event, Yi Yan, who drew his sword, and faced Duanmu who went all out, how would the victory or defeat be?

"Raptors cross the river!" A cold shout, the figure in front of him suddenly cut through the distance in front of him, the speed of the shocking glimpse of the long sword in his hand was filled with cold air, and a light wrapped the sword body, like a dragon roaring, the sword was in the air, the edge was to, and the thunder sword light flickered, wanting to destroy everything in front of him.

"Four-in-one, invincible" The monstrous battle intent climbed wildly, Duanmu seemed to have a wild dragon entrenched on his body, swaying up to the nine skies, the momentum in his eyes was galloping, and his body was as stable as a mountain, but a melodious killing sound suddenly sounded, as if the ancient flood battlefield, thousands of troops and horses, Jin Ge Iron Horse, appeared in front of him, the supreme battle intent in his eyes exploded, and black strange lines faintly appeared on his arm, like some kind of totem, in the face of the roaring sword of the raptor, Duanmu, actually directly blasted out a punch, compared to the greater power of destruction that day, with the addition of strong Yuan force, the aura of heaven and earth instantly rioted, the sound of explosion came, a fist, Huo Ran blasted out。

"Looking for death!" The cold light flashed in Yi Yan's eyes, but his body jumped up in an instant, the long sword turned into a circle, the dragon ascended to the sky, turned into a crescent moon in the sky, and the cold meaning descended on the top of his head, and a sharp qi condensed, slashing down from the top of his head.

Duanmu's body did not move, but his fist became a palm, and his left arm was raised at the same time, towards the long sword in the sky, and shot a surging wave of Yuan Li, Yi Yan's crescent moon sword qi, disturbed by the wave, suddenly split to the platform next to Duanmu, cutting out a crack, and the disciples who watched the battle were all surprised, they could see that the raptor turned into a crescent moon because of Yi Yan, and after Duanmu's fist blasted out, he was forced to change his moves, indicating that Yi Yan had a sense of fear in his heart, afraid of Duanmu's fist, afraid of the monstrous battle intent, a thought difference, in terms of momentum, he had fallen behind a lot。

The corners of his mouth sneered, as if he understood that Yi Yan would be like this, Duanmu's footsteps moved instantly, his fists flew, and the surging yuan power on his fists was like a mountain drumming, the fist wind was majestic, the momentum was monstrous, and the afterimages were intertwined, Yi Yan's long sword stabbed forward, but his footsteps were constantly retreating.

"If you lose your fighting spirit, how can you win!" Duanmu stepped forward again and again, relying only on a strong body, he forced Yi Yan to keep retreating, and the long sword was a little flustered, but when he heard Duanmu's words, his eyes scanned the circle below, but he showed a bit of fierceness.

"Since you forced me, then don't blame me for being unkind!" Yi Yan's face sank, the long sword broke through the air, the murderous aura loomed, his pupils contracted, and a sword picked out a white rainbow, which ran through the fist shadow in front of him, Duanmu's body, Huo Ran stopped, and Yi Yan's breath became even colder.

"At this time, do you plan to use real power?"

Chen Nan watched from below, shocking Duanmu's strength while casting a little disdain for Yi Yan, if he could easily defeat Duanmu, he would not be forced to be so miserable