Chapter 556 I Lost

The fierce battle in the sky has reached a fever pitch. In just one hour, the two have already fought for more than a thousand rounds in the sky, but there is still no winner.

"Lin Youye, if you have no other means today, you are willing to die here." Wang Gucheng said lightly, and the sword in his hand spun rapidly, directly breaking through Lin Lang's sword move and breaking through the defense.

Lin Lang hastily resisted, but with a sweep of the horizontal sword, it only knocked away Wang Gucheng's sword edge a little. The long sword entered his body, bringing out a handful of bright red blood beads, which did not hurt the vitals.

Although the battle between the two is you come and go, but in general, Wang Gucheng has the upper hand. He is a master of swordsmanship and has a crushing cultivation base. Lin Lang can only rely on his excellent insight and quick response time and time again. Dangerously avoided.

Every move is extremely dangerous!

That is to say, Lin Lang has the swordsmanship that he studied in his previous life, coupled with his strong innate cultivation of the Dao of Heaven, otherwise, someone else would have already fallen on the spot. But even so, at this moment Lin Lang's clothes were stained with blood, and he was seriously injured.

The mighty Wang Gucheng is simply unstoppable!

"Die."

Wang Gucheng came with his sword in hand, and the surrounding wind and clouds were agitating. The silver-white long sword erupted with shocking divine splendor, and every time it was swung, it carried a terrifying penetrating power.

The two of them didn't know how long they fought, but there were at least a hundred moves. Lin Lang got a few new wounds, and the tiger's mouth was also shattered.

After such a fight, even Wang Gucheng was injured by the sword energy of the Shangqing Sword, and several bloodstains appeared on the surface of his body. This shows the brutality of this battle.

Consummation of the innate realm against the real Jindan monks!

"Raise the sword, and bring down the catastrophe!"

Wang Gucheng let out a low growl. The long sword soared ten thousand feet into the sky, and the silver-white sword body began to gradually transform into a transparent state, sinking into the sky, as if being assimilated by the air.

At this moment, the long sword replaced the will of heaven and earth, and Wang Gucheng became the ruler of heaven and earth. With his palm pressed down, brilliance immediately bloomed on the tip of the sword. Triggering the sky thunder to descend into the world, every thunderbolt looks like a long sword, constantly chopping down.

Boom boom boom!

There are countless thunder and lightning swords in the sky and the earth, shining dazzlingly, like willow branches hanging down continuously, attacking every corner of Yanshan Mountain below indiscriminately.

"Slayer!"

Lin Lang let out a roar, and the Shangqing sword soared countless times at this moment, enough to be hundreds of meters long, covering the sky and the sun. The power of the sword erupted suddenly, and the 100-meter-long sword swooped in the direction of Wang Gucheng.

There was a trace of solemnity in Wang Gucheng's eyes, and he raised his hand to attract thousands of thunder swords, which also converged into a giant sword of immeasurable size, and collided heavily with the 100-meter-long Shangqing Sword.

The collision of the two behemoths immediately caused the entire space to shake. The already dilapidated Yanshan was even more wobbly, and the building was about to collapse, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

The roar settled down.

Even people who were separated by several miles were followed by tinnitus, and their ears were replaced by humming, and no sound could be heard for a short period of time.

"What's the matter, who won?" Everyone was more concerned about the situation on the battlefield than themselves. Everyone covered their ears one by one, looking into the distance full of expectation.

At this moment, the huge mountain body of Yanshan Mountain was actually divided into two, under the two terrifying attacks, the two mountain peaks on the left and right were cracked hundreds of feet apart, like a cliff!

At this moment, Lin Youye had long since disappeared.

On the top of the mountain, there is only one Wang Gucheng left. In about a few breaths, a figure under the crack in Yanshan stood up in embarrassment and headed towards the sky, but he continued to vomit blood on the way, spitting out a mouthful of blood with every step, obviously he was seriously injured.

As for Wang Gucheng on the top of the mountain, when he looked down, a trace of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, which could not be traced. Lin Lang's attack only caused Wang Gucheng to suffer some serious injuries, but Lin Lang was in a panic, his clothes were torn and his body was covered in blood.

It can be seen that the gap between the two is absolutely irreparable.

Lin Langfei went up to the top of the mountain, holding a long sword in his hand, but his arms trembled faintly, as if he couldn't even hold the sword. Blood continued to flow down the corner of his mouth, and a stunning blood flower appeared on the white collar, but his demeanor remained the same, and he did not show any signs of retreat.

"The victory and defeat have been decided."

Lin Lang's voice sounded without emotion.

The people below couldn't help sighing.

"Is Lin Youye going to admit defeat?"

"The victory and defeat have already been decided. Lin Youye is proud enough to fight against a real human immortal with only a ninety-nine percent perfect cultivation base in the divine realm." Everyone sighed: "It's a pity that such a peerless genius will perish."

"However, this battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of history. No one can erase the glorious record, and even big countries should be afraid of it. It's a pity that these two pillars of China will be at the same time today..."

An old god from Kunlun sighed in disappointment, his eyes turned red. He didn't continue, but everyone understood what he meant. After today's battle, not only Lin Youye will fall, but Wang Gucheng, who has been sublimated to the utmost, will also die after all.

On the same day, the two peerless powerhouses both fell.

This is bound to be a day to remember.

Lin Youye has already been defeated, and he has looked down on him since he was born, but today it has come to an end. Because he met another undefeated myth.

When two myths meet at the same time, only one can exist. This is an unavoidable fact. It's just a pity that this once-in-five-hundred-year genius has achieved the divine realm in less than ten years.

Not many.

"That's right. The outcome has been decided." Wang Gucheng also had a bright smile on his face, and he no longer had any murderous aura.

"You are an outstanding person, but it is a pity that it is difficult for a human being to survive the catastrophe. I hope you can walk out of a path that belongs to you, and you will no longer be limited by the world." Lin Lang whispered to himself.

Everyone quietly listened to the conversation between the two in the distance. They were all advanced martial artists with sharp eyes and ears, so they could clearly hear the conversation between the two even though they were so far apart.

Everyone held their breath and tried not to disturb as much as possible, leaving time for the last conversation between the two patron saints of China.

"hope so."

Wang Gucheng smiled in relief.

"I lost."

As soon as the words fell, many powerhouses watching the battle were in an uproar. They heard it more clearly than anyone else, it wasn't Lin Youye who was defeated, but Wang Gucheng took the initiative to admit defeat.

It was Lin Youye who won!