Chapter 1721 The Climax Begins!
After saying a word to each other, Yu Bufan and Tang Yueming stopped talking, and just stared at each other.
There was no wind in the arena covered by the cyan light curtain, but the clothes on the two of them were shaking faintly.
Feeling the oppressive feeling of the coming storm, everyone in the auditorium remained silent. There were hundreds of thousands of people in the entire Fengming Mountain, showing a strange tranquility, as if there were only two people left on the ring.
"Let's fight!"
Tang Yueming made the first move, and he raised his aura to the limit. An astonishing saber momentum, like the Yangtze River, permeated from the cold sword in his hand, giving people the feeling that it would never end.
brush!
A cold light flashed in the void, and an astonishing saber energy slashed towards Yu Bufan.
boom!
Yu Bufan's right fist ignited bloody flames, smashing the saber energy into pieces with one punch, and he only took half a step back.
"This time, the protagonists will not be us, so there is no need to test, let's use all our strength to compete!"
Half a year later, Yu Bufan became much calmer, like a mountain that has experienced wind and rain, calmly facing everything.
While speaking, Yu Bufan's pupils suddenly changed color, and three flame halos appeared in the void behind him.
The three halos of flames, one more condensed than the other, hovered slowly. The astonishing heat emitted slightly distorted the surrounding air. Yu Bufan seemed to be standing in a flame, and his aura immediately rose infinitely.
"The ninth level of sunshine in three days! It seems that Yu Bufan has spent half a year,
The progress is not small..."
Seeing the three flame halos behind Yu Bufan, Luo Feng nodded secretly.
At the New Dragon List Conference, Yu Bufan's three-day sunshine skill could only show two sun discs, but now he can easily show three sun discs. The three-day sun sun skill has obviously been completed, and the violent aura blowing towards his face is enough to explain He is strong now.
"Three days of sunshine is a great success!"
Tang Yueming's pupils shrank, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and a trace of cold air escaped from the cold sword in his hand, and said: "Very good! Then I will also use all my fighting power!"
next moment.
brush!
Tang Yue's bright eyes lit up, and the cold soul knife in his hand turned around. A huge moon-like disc appeared in the void around him, and then nine knife shadows like the waning moon appeared, floating around him, condensed and not scattered.
hum!
With the trembling of the cold sword, the nine shadows of the sword trembled slightly, exuding an astonishing chill.
Someone exclaimed, "This is the secret sword technique of the Tang family, Yinyue Minghui Dao. These nine sword shadows can not only increase the power of the sword for the warrior, but also have the same intention as the warrior, attacking the enemy at the same time, making people hard to guard against."
"Tang Yueming's strength really shouldn't be underestimated! I don't know who is more skilled between the two."
"This is the battle between the top talents of the three dynasties!"
Everyone was excited.
"Hahaha...Okay, take my move, Skyfire Broken Cloud Fist!"
Yu Bufan laughed loudly, his robes bulged, and he immediately shot. His figure cast a glow on the ring, and appeared in front of Tang Yueming in an instant, punching out.
Boom!
This punch was extremely violent, like a meteorite falling to the ground, with one punch, half of the arena turned red.
"Hidden Moon Frost Cloud!"
The cold sword in Tang Yueming's hand erupted with an astonishing cold light, and he slashed straight out. At the same time, nine shadows of the saber behind him trembled at the same time, and slashed forward with the same mysterious posture.
boom!
The ten sword shadows collided with Yu Bufan, the entire competition arena shook for a while, the bright flames and the cold sword light filled the entire arena, and then exploded suddenly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Yu Bufan and Tang Yueming flew back at the same time.
Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the two men's cultivation base and martial arts were not much different, but Yu Bufan's boxing technique contained the artistic conception of fire, while Tang Yueming's saber technique was slightly inferior in artistic conception, which is enough Decide the outcome of the two.
Of course, only Luo Feng can feel this subtlety with his soul power, others only think that the two are of equal level, and they think there will be a fierce battle.
"It's so strong, I can't tell who is higher and who is lower."
"Well, it seems that it is difficult to tell the winner of this battle in a short time."
boom!
Yu Bufan stabilized his figure one step at a time, looked at Tang Mingyue, exhaled a foul breath and said, "That's right! If we fight for a long time, we may all be injured. Let's decide the outcome with one move!"
When speaking, Yu Bufan slammed his chest hard, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood mist.
This mouthful of blood seemed to be attracted by an invisible force, and instantly gathered on the three rings of fire behind him. Immediately, with a bang, the rings of flames burned with astonishing flames. Yu Bufan seemed to be in a sea of flames, and a volcano erupted. The momentum spread.
hum!
Yu Bufan clasped his hands together, and the flames from his body immediately converged on his hands, astonishing blood flames immediately erupted from his palms, forming a huge knife shadow in the void.
"Blood Flame Slash!"
Eyes brightened, Yu Bufan let out a tiger roar, and slashed forward with both palms.
Chi la, from a distance, the entire arena seemed to be divided into two, and a flame light curtain stretched towards Tang Yueming at the speed of electricity. The momentum of burning everything and destroying everything made many people in the audience Everyone rushed to the bottom of their hearts to feel cold.
"Okay! I'll take your move!"
Tang Yueming had no intention of dodging, the two were equally powerful, and there was no point in procrastinating. With a flick of the Hanpo knife in his hand, the nine shadows of the knife behind him suddenly exploded, turning into a giant blade over three meters long, filling the entire area behind him. piece of sky.
"Bright moon sky!"
As Tang Yueming slashed out with a knife, the huge knife energy and the nine reflections in the void merged into a dazzling giant blade. It seemed that there was an extra round of cold moon above the ring, and the entire sky turned into a snow-bright color.
Boom!
The blood flame light curtain instantly collided with the cold moon knife light, and with a loud noise, the light curtain around the ring swelled, and ripples rippled in the water.
puff!
Just as Luo Feng expected, Tang Yueming's saber technique lacked a trace of artistic conception. After sustaining it for a while, the cold moon blade glow immediately collapsed. Tang Yueming was hit by Yu Jin, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out backwards.
Yu Bufan swayed, took three steps back and then stabilized.
Compete with each other.
Standing up, Tang Yueming wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in admiration: "The three-day sunshine skill is really extraordinary."
Yu Bufan looked at a rip on his sleeve and said with a smile, "Your saber skills are also very strong."
The two walked off the ring, and everyone reacted.
"Unexpectedly, Yu Bufan won in the end. I was more optimistic about Tang Yueming before."
"Tang Yueming is also very strong, but his martial arts realm is a bit inferior. If he doesn't choose to fight head-on, he won't be able to decide the winner so quickly."
"After the battle between these two people, people below the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm should not be on stage again. Next, it's time for the main course."
"Well. So far, there are Baili Sheng from the Baicang Dynasty, Luo Jinfeng and Qi Yun from the Giant Elephant Dynasty, and Lin Hongyi and Cao Li from the Canglan Dynasty. The five of them have not made a move. I don't know who will be on stage next."
With the end of the duel between Yu Bufan and Tang Yueming, everyone in the audience looked excited and discussed excitedly, looking forward to the next duel.
brush!
Amidst the discussion among the crowd, a figure rushed onto the ring.
The figure held a silver snow spear the size of a baby's fist in his hand, and carried a gun pouch on his back with eight short guns stuck in it. He was glaring, with short hair soaring to the sky, like a beast in human form. It was Cao Li.
"Who will come up and fight with me!"
Cao Li clasped his hands, looked sideways at Baili Sheng, full of provocation. In his opinion, among the people present, only Baili Sheng, the first person of the Baicang Dynasty, was qualified to fight him.
"Cao Li wants to challenge Baili Sheng."
"After all, Baili Sheng has the title of the youngest person in the Baicang Dynasty. If you defeat him, you can become famous."
"However, Bailisheng seems to have no interest in him."
Facing Cao Li's fighting spirit, Baili Sheng sat still, keeping his eyes closed and resting his mind. Those eyes had never been opened since Lin Hongyi appeared, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.
Seeing this scene, Cao Li frowned thickly, and his pupils were burning with anger.
suddenly.
The discussion was strangely silent, and there was a young man with a sword with a handsome face on the ring.
"It's Qi Yun. The early stage of the eighth level of True Yuan Realm! He and Luo Jinfeng are young masters second only to Jing Jue in the Giant Elephant Dynasty."
"Cao Li was the youngest person in the Canglan Dynasty last year. After being defeated by Luo Feng, he was deprived of this aura. I don't know if he has the strength to compete with Qi Yun."
Someone recognized the handsome young man and started talking.
"You want to fight me?" Cao Li glanced at the handsome young man.
"I'm here to ask Brother Cao for advice."
The handsome young man had a straight figure and a smile on his face, but there was a hint of arrogance hidden in his eyes.
Cao Li shook his head, "You are no match for me. Of your Giant Elephant Dynasty, only Jing Jue can barely catch my eye."
The handsome young man narrowed his eyes, and two cold rays of light flashed through the gaps between his eyelids. He said with a smile, "With all due respect, you have no qualifications to be compared with Senior Brother Jing Jue."
"Yeah!"
Cao Li's eyes were angry, and his momentum suddenly changed. The mighty true energy roared out, causing a gust of wind to blow up the entire arena. The violent momentum was like a natural disaster, which made people panic.
"The middle stage of the eighth level of true essence!"
"Cao Li didn't show the mountains and the water just now, but he didn't expect to be in the middle stage of the eighth level of the True Yuan Realm!"
There was an exclamation in the audience.
A hint of surprise also flashed in Luo Feng's eyes. With Cao Li's aptitude, he should not be able to advance from the early stage of the True Yuan Realm to the current stage in half a year. It seems like an adventure.
The second prince had a happy expression on his face. He thought that Cao Li, like Qi Yun, was in the early stage of the eighth level of True Yuan Realm, but he didn't expect it to be in the middle stage of the eighth level of True Yuan Realm.
Except for Qi Yun, Luo Jinfeng is only at the peak of the seventh stage of the True Yuan Realm. In this way, the victory of the Canglan Dynasty in this meeting of heroes is set!
On the ring, Cao Li folded his arms and glanced at the handsome young man with a tense face, "Why, don't you admit defeat?"
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