In the center of the storm, the two kept bombarding each other, and it seemed that no one would fall, and they would never give up, and here, only one person could get out. Here, only one person can survive.

Goo!

In the crowd of spectators, some people swallowed saliva from time to time, releasing tension.

Looking at the yellow sword light and purple-gold light in the tornado, as well as the dense lightning generated by energy friction, someone finally couldn't help but speak: "Fucking it's too exaggerated, it's also a martial artist of the Purple Mansion Realm, this gap is too big! Where is this duel between two people, it looks like countless Purple Mansion Realm armies are fighting, and they can't resist at all." ”

"The decisive battle of the peerless genius is really not what we can imagine. ”

"I don't know them, who can laugh zuihou. ”

The confrontation continued, Lin Yuan's whole body exuded purple-gold sword light, and the nine-story purple-gold small tower in the purple mansion also operated rapidly, and the whole body was shrouded in purple-gold light

On the other side, Yan Yun's sword was not bad at all, his whole body was covered by yellow sword qi, and there were countless sword shadows on the surface of his body. Spiritual power rolls in.

The two of them were red, and black holes continued to appear in the sky, flying sand and rocks, blood and mist filled the sky, and the whole sky boiled again, and the scope of the impact became wider and wider.

Despite this, Lin Yuan was still not very comfortable at this time, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling, like boiling water.

On the other side, the corners of Yan Yunjian's mouth were stained with blood, and the yellow robe on his body was also soaked in blood, but he didn't care, his spiritual power was churning, and he fought directly with Lin Yuan here.

This is a real Tianjiao battle, the two still have strength to spare at this time, this is the early battle, they still have reservations at this time, the real trick has not yet been performed.

Bang bang!

The continuous bombardment of qi in the void caused circles of twisted ripples, causing Yan Yunjian to tremble from time to time.

"This kind of attack is enough to compare you to an ordinary martial artist in the late stage of the Purple Mansion, just a martial artist in the early stage of the Purple Mansion, I want to see if your spiritual power can support such a powerful attack. ”

At this time, the competition is no longer about strength, but about endurance, whoever can't bear it first will lose, there is no second possibility.

At this moment, on the opposite side of Yan Yunjian, a yellow light suddenly lit up, and his body was instantly shrouded in a layer of yellow light.

"Look, this Yanyun Sword actually has a spirit weapon-level armor!" At the moment when the Yanyun Sword was revealed, those who watched the battle were a little surprised.

Among the spirit weapons, the value of the defensive type is generally twice that of the offensive type of spirit weapons, and there are few such treasures in the Zhao Kingdom, let alone Lin Yuan.

The reason why such a defensive spirit weapon is so expensive is not because of how good he is, but because such defensive spirit weapons are too rare, and rare things are expensive.

In addition, defensive spirit weapons, for hand-to-hand combat, are very advantageous, strengthen their own defense, unless you can break through the defense of this spirit weapon, otherwise, you will not be able to kill this person.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if an ordinary martial artist in the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm wears a defensive type spirit weapon and fights with a martial artist, almost no one at the same level can defeat him, and even, a martial artist wearing a defensive type spirit weapon can fight against each other.

However, such a spiritual weapon is too rare, and in Lin Yuan's understanding, their Martial Sect is only one, and it is still on the body of the sect master Wu Tian.

Yan Yun Sword's strength is already unpredictable, coupled with a defensive type spirit weapon, the defense has increased a lot, and if it continues, Lin Yuan is likely to lose.

"The situation is not good! Yan Yun Sword itself has the combat power of the late stage of the Purple Mansion, not to mention, it even has a defensive type of spiritual weapon, how can this be compared. ”

"The defensive shield inspired by the defensive type spirit weapon is very difficult to break through at all, and the strength of Yan Yunjian has increased by at least three percent, could it be that the young man in green shirt really wants to lose to him. ”

Some of them had worried looks on their faces.

However, there are those who support and those who oppose it, and on the side of the visitors, two camps are gradually formed. "This young man in green shirts is not very good, it is good to lose, I hope he will not be too arrogant in the next life. ”

Boom Boom!

In the tornado, the two have fought hundreds of moves, and the moves are all going all out, and for a while, the earth is shaking, and the sky is dark.

"Lin Yuan, admit defeat! You can't defeat me. If you take refuge in me, I will be able to take no blame. Yan Yunjian looked confident, in terms of defense, he has a defensive type of spiritual weapon, in terms of cultivation, at the age of twenty-six or seventeen, he is already in the realm of the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, and his spiritual power is much stronger than Lin Yuan.

Therefore, even if Lin Yuan can withstand the constant impact, his spiritual power will definitely be exhausted, and his combat power will be completely lost.

"The battle is not over yet, so why should I admit defeat!"

What about Yan Yunjian's defensive type of spiritual weapon, what is Lin Yuan's fear, and his own physique, although he doesn't know what level he has reached, but since he cultivated, Lin Yuan has never stopped refining his physique.

Taishang Yuan Shijing, and he did not temper Lin Yuan's physique all the time, and Yan Yunjian would never have thought of it. "I don't have a defensive artifact, my body is as strong as my defense. Lin Yuan daxiao, not at all excited by Yan Yunjian's words.

"You're going to die sooner or later. ”

Yan Yun Sword secretly increased its strength, and its spiritual power flowed like water.

Lin Yuan's pressure increased instantly, and he frowned secretly, but the firmness in his eyes did not disappear at all, in terms of realm, he was indeed inferior, even Liu Zilong, but in terms of the purity and richness of spiritual power, Lin Yuan refused to lose to him, and Lin Yuan was not afraid at all.

Moreover, the purple-gold nine-story small tower does not convey pure purple-gold spiritual power all the time, which Yan Yunjian does not have, so what is Lin Yuan afraid of.

"Since you're so confident, I'd like to see where your confidence comes from. ”

The battle on this side seems to have no time and no place, and the scope of the war between the two sides is getting wider and wider, with a radius of dozens of miles, and it seems that they have all been destroyed because of these recognized battles.

Thousands of miles here, a figure dressed in yellow with a dragon pattern still standing, standing there, his figure is like a huge mountain, exuding amazing pressure all the time.

"Master, there is news from the second prince's side, he seems to be fighting with some people, he seems to be at a disadvantage, and besides, the third prince Yan Yuntian has been killed. Shall we ......" A dark shadow came directly to the man's side.

"Yan Yuntian was killed, Yan Yunjian was fighting with that person, it seemed that he was still invincible to ......" The yellow figure pondered, and there seemed to be a vague aura on his body.

"No, the ancient ruins are about to be opened, and they must not be delayed because of this matter, once I get the treasure here, there is hope for reaching the Dao Soul realm, so what's the matter if they die." Suddenly, the eyes of the still yellow figure radiated a fierce light.

"They are really a bunch of waste, they brought so many martial artists from the Purple Mansion realm, and they were actually killed, they are really a bunch of waste, the better they die, the better they are, they can save so much thought. This figure was unmoved, and the person who wanted to die had nothing to do with him.

"Yes!" After speaking, the black figure disappeared directly in front of him, leaving only the yellow figure standing alone in the air.

"Second brother, third brother, don't worry, if you die, I will help you avenge!" the yellow figure said slowly.