The situation in the ring is changing, and the spectators in the stands are also very enjoyable, everyone is impressed by their gorgeous and superb martial arts, cheering and screaming one after another.

The city lord of Dongjun also nodded frequently and smiled, tonight is the final, only one master died, such a result is still acceptable. He also saw that these masters were all genuine. If it is used by him in the future, it will definitely be a good help. In particular, Yang Songyun gave the city lord of Dongjun a bigger surprise, he is a local, he knows the roots, if he becomes his son-in-law, it is a good choice, very good.

"Haha, Brother Yang is really strong in martial arts, and he actually defeated the Golden Gun Immortal Jin Zhengyu and the Iron Lock Soul Chasing Cang Baiwu so quickly. Admire, admire!" I don't know if the words of the third prince are true or false.

"Where, where. The younger brother was just a little lucky. If the third son is right, maybe it will be faster than me. Yang Songyun said modestly.

"Brother Yang doesn't have to be too humble, your strength is obvious to all. Hey, now it seems that there is still some gap between me and Brother Yang. The third son, Youxian, paused, thought for a moment, and said, "I think it is difficult to beat Brother Yang today. But now that I've come to the end, I can't just give up. It's not as good as ......."

The third prince no longer had the confidence to win, and said helplessly: "It's better for us to win or lose with one move." I don't know, can Brother Yang agree to my proposal?"

"Good is good. But I just don't know, what kind of algorithm, how to decide whether to win or lose with one move?" Yang Songyun asked.

"Actually, it's very simple, as long as you and I each make the strongest move in our lives, and then face each other, as long as anyone's move is broken first, whoever loses. Otherwise, the winner wins. The third prince explained.

He knew that his victory was slim, and he didn't want to lose both with Yang Songyun, so it was better to come to such a move to determine the winner or loser. If you don't know if you win by luck, it's an unexpected joy. If you lose, it won't be too embarrassing and embarrassing.

He can take the opportunity to befriend Yang Songyun again, and he will not offend the city lord of Dongjun. After all, this is the power of the city lord of Dongjun, so don't be too presumptuous. In the future, there will be a place where the lord of the East County will be used.

As a politician, politics is all about compromise in order to maximize profits. He is good at all kinds of political means, and if he can't be tough, he will compromise, and if he can't compromise, then there will be war.

His previous methods have not succeeded, so he can only use his political acumen, as long as he can achieve the ultimate goal in the future, no matter how much compromise is acceptable.

"Okay, as you wish. We just make a move to win or lose. Yang Songyun is very confident at this time, no matter what kind of competition he is, he will not be timid. For the sake of love, he has the ability to overcome all opponents. He exudes the heroism of a true man from the inside out, he is not afraid of any challenge, and he is determined to break through the siege and overcome everything.

This is the power of love, the source of Yang Songyun's strength.

Yang Songyun and the third son, Youxian, two men who are also handsome and handsome, both of them also use swords. Therefore, it is also chic and elegant. It's just that Yang Songyun has more masculinity of men, while the third son, Youxian, is a little weaker and has a hint of femininity.

At this time, the two of them, each holding a sword, stood on one side, and both used the true qi of their whole bodies, and gathered the sword in their hands. They exuded gusts of air all over their bodies, blowing their clothes and long hair fluttering, and they were even more heroic, fascinating the spectators in the stands.

The duel between the two stars of the Great Xia Kingdom is in line with the climax of every drama, which is very bloody, but it is also the most exciting, exciting, and in line with the expectations of all audiences. The audience was thrilled and fascinated by them.

Even the Hongyun County Lord, who has always been high on the top, wants the wind to get the wind, and wants the rain to get the rain, is also a little dilemma for the two of the Great Xia Twin Stars at this time. The two are equally handsome and chic, and they are equally strong in martial arts. It's a pity that she can only choose one of them.

But when the Red Cloud County Lord thought that they were dueling for her, he was inexplicably excited. This is the man I want. A man who has fought only for her all his life. She watched as they were each gathering their strength for the final battle. She felt excitedly that her heart was about to stop beating.

The Lord of Hongyun County stared intently at the two people in the ring, for fear of missing any detail.

At this time, in the ring, Yang Songyun had already condensed all his life's golden true qi into the long sword, which emitted a dazzling golden light. The long sword was wrapped in golden true qi, transforming into a giant sword more than a zhang long, slowly solidifying from the hilt, and finally condensing three-quarters of the sword body.

He didn't have the means to condense the entire greatsword. This is already Yang Songyun's limit.

On the other side, the third son Youxian also completely integrated the purple true qi into the white sword, and finally transformed into a two-zhang long purple-red sword. Although it is longer than Yang Songyun's giant sword, it is not as wide as the golden giant sword, nor is it as solid as the golden giant sword.

But there can also be a thousand merits, and if the third son is used properly, it is not without hope of victory.

The true qi swords of the two of them were all condensed and formed, after reaching their strongest strength. Yang Songyun and the third prince let out a loud shout, brandishing a giant sword and rushing towards each other.

Both of them were extremely fast, and in an instant, they collided with the golden greatsword and the purple longsword. "Boom" made a loud sound and burst into brilliant sparks.

As shocking as it was, the golden greatsword and purple longsword did not shatter. The two collided in an instant, shaking their sword-holding hands.

They each leaped backwards in shock, slid dozens of steps, stabilized their bodies, and then brandished their swords and rushed forward again.

"Boom" was another roar, and the tyrannical sword qi flew everywhere, rolling up puffs of smoke and dust.

The two of them were once again shocked and flew backwards.

The golden giant sword in Yang Songyun's hand has dimmed a lot, and it is no longer as dazzling as it was at the beginning. His robe was torn, and a lot of catkins-like strips of cloth appeared.

And the situation of the third son Youxian is not much better, the original two-zhang long purple sword has changed by one and a half. Not only was his clothes tattered, but even his originally neat and shiny hair was scattered, covered with dust, and he was embarrassed.

These two collisions of the golden giant sword and the purple long sword, the consumption of both sides was huge. This is a real competition of true strength, without a trace of bells and whistles, as if two male bison are constantly hitting each other with their heads.

Therefore, every collision is earth-shattering and shocking, and the spectators in the stands also exclaim with each impact, as if they have also been impacted, so they also shout louder to cheer for them.

Wan Yubao and other Dongjun Wujie also cheered for their brothers, and constantly acted as coaches off the field, constantly supporting them, regardless of whether Yang Songyun could hear it or not, they all showed their great support.

Yang Shuwan was even more nervous and didn't dare to speak, and her heart was about to jump out every time she greeted her, until she saw that her brother was safe and sound.

After Yang Songyun stabilized his body, he put the golden giant sword across his chest, and his left hand used his true qi, gently stroking the body of the golden giant sword, and suddenly there was a faint golden sword qi, and there was a dazzling brilliance. Then he swung his golden greatsword again and charged at it.

The rush to the sky in the duel between Yang Songyun and the third prince also touched Li Zhaoyuan. He also wanted to see what kind of realm the duel between the two of them could reach. This was a duel between the strongest martial artists in the mortal world he had seen.

The excitement of this battle is not inferior to the fighting between monks in the early stage of foundation building. The only difference is that mortals basically have to rely on their physical bodies to control the attacks of True Qi. Unlike monks, who can use their divine sense to control magic weapon attacks, it is easier and has a wider attack range. It can be said that it is sent and received by heart.

The two of them collided with each other in the first two strong moves, and both sides were in danger of being injured. At this time, they fought desperately for the third time, and it was likely that both would lose, so Li Zhaoyuan was going to make a move. He wants Yang Songyun to win this move.

Yang Songyun rushed forward, while the third son, Yuxian, stood on the spot, holding up the purple long sword in both hands. The hands kept running the true qi and injected the purple long sword, and its burst emitted a cold purple glow, which was extremely enchanting.

When the golden giant sword was still one zhang away from the third son, he roared, and the direct attack in his hands came up.

The speed of the two swords was extremely fast, and the two swords collided together in an instant, and there was a rumbling sound, and at the same time, the golden and purple light spread out in all directions, and the people in the entire venue felt extremely dazzling and confused.