Chapter 1396 He Has... Fallen!

"Hiss hiss!"

Yan Liren's sword light was like lightning, like a dragon, almost covering the entire sky, scrambling to rush towards Fan Tianyin, but under the suppression of Fan Tianyin, they were all twisted into twists, bunches of torn, smashed, Annihilation!

Yan Liren took one step at a time, as if walking in five feet of heavy snow. He was short in stature, and every time he took a step forward, most of his body would be buried deeply in the ground.

Under the pressure of super gravity, not only did he bleed from all seven orifices, but crystal clear blood beads oozed from every pore. His face, which was originally like a big white steamed bun, was crushed into a sesame seed cake, and his appearance was extremely terrifying. people.

Qi Zhongdao is still standing still, as if the whole world revolves around him, and he divides the circle and makes the rules!

The comparison between the two sides made many audiences who didn't know the truth at the outermost circle applaud Qi Zhongdao loudly and waved their flags.

However, Li Yao's pupils shrank suddenly. He who had been resting for a while, suddenly fell backwards, stomping heavily on his heels, and retreated like a frightened strange bird!

Almost at the moment when he retreated, Yan Liren's chest and abdomen suddenly swelled into a ball, and he let out a roar like a god and demon. The black giant sword with a length of 50 to 60 meters broke free from the gravity field for some reason. The shackles, smashed down on Fan Tianyin!

If this hit was real, I am afraid that Fan Tianyin would not be split in half, but flattened directly!

Qi Zhongdao let out a cold snort, a faint stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, the orbital rotation speed around Fan Tianyin soared to the limit, and a force field visible to the naked eye, glowing with black light waves, spread rapidly!

"boom!"

The black giant sword was crushed directly by Fan Tianyin!

Before everyone could applaud, the fragments of the black giant sword exploded further, completely turning into a cloud of black mist, sweeping in all directions, instantly covering a huge space with a radius of hundreds of meters!

"not good!"

"It was the Yanli people who took the initiative to shatter their own Great Desolation Secret Sword, just to interfere with the power of Fan Tianyin!"

"How could he be willing to give up such an ancient spirit sword? How could he be willing to do so!"

The exclamation of the crowd has not stopped, but in the black mist, an unprecedented powerful shock wave erupted, like a hurricane passing through, like a huge wave, or like the sun falling heavily on the Tonglu Peak!

Those Golden Cores and Nascent Souls who were not as quick as Li Yao were instantly swallowed by the shock wave, like a flat boat in a stormy sea, thrown out violently!

From the inside to the outside, the ten defensive restrictions surrounding the sword testing field exploded, distorted, and annihilated one after another, leaving only curling smoke!

Everyone's eyes were temporarily blinded by the strong light from the fierce collision of ancient treasures, even if they closed their eyes immediately, it would not help.

And their ears were completely blocked by the loud noise of landslides and ground cracks. Hundreds of loud noises overlapped together, and the lingering sound lingered, hammering their eardrums repeatedly, causing them to have splitting headaches, chest tightness and breathlessness!

After a dozen or so breaths, the cultivators who were all impacted to the periphery of the sword test field were able to gradually calm down, release their five senses, and scan the entire field.

What was presented before their eyes was an incredible picture.

On the originally flat sword-testing field, with the center of the confrontation between the two great masters as the origin, circles of folds were piled up in all directions, as if the earth turned into waves, and the waves were frozen into ice peaks more than ten meters high!

Qi Zhongdao and Yan Liren each occupy a solitary peak, with their backs facing each other, with expressionless faces and deep eyes.

Some careful monks found that the positions of the two of them were exactly the same as before the moment.

Fan Tianyin was still spinning slowly above Qi Zhongdao's head, but it no longer emitted colorful mysterious light. There was a shallow scratch on the surface of the originally perfect and extremely accurate silver ball!

Although it is extremely thin, extremely short, and extremely shallow, it is like a scar on the face of a stunning beauty, making it hard not to notice it.

Above Yan Liren's head, besides the giant black sword, were two ancient spirit swords, one on the left and the other on the right, floating in the air. The sword lights were also trembling, like two giant snakes that had been seriously injured.

"This battle..."

All the cultivators were terrified and inexplicable, looking at the appearance of these two people, they still don't know who will win and who will lose!

"Look!"

Suddenly, a cultivator exclaimed towards the sky.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, but saw that the colorful clouds above Yan Liren's head were all compressed into balls, as if they couldn't support their own weight and were about to fall from the sky!

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

Before everyone could be surprised, behind Qi Zhongdao, several towering rocks on the edge of Tonglu Peak also made loud noises and slid down obliquely, revealing a smooth mirror-like cut surface. The sword energy of a thousand meters is cut off!

"boom!"

A huge mountain rock weighing tens of thousands of tons fell on the edge of Tonglu Peak, and the ground shook suddenly, as if the entire Tonglu Peak could not withstand the ravages of the two masters and was about to collapse!

Hundreds of Ziji Sword Sect disciples rushed away, and the Yuanying Sword Cultivator of Ziji Sword Sect hurriedly strengthened the magic circle around them, so as to avoid the unbearable scene of the entire mountain collapsing.

"puff!"

There was another senior Nascent Soul who was standing in the first circle watching the battle just now, vomited black blood, staggered back three steps, sat down on the ground, his face was ashen, uncertain!

"No, the old Qingleizi of Ming Lei Dao was affected by the sword energy and the power of Fan Tianyin, and was seriously injured, please help!",

Qing Leizi is a respected and respected senior in the cultivation world, but he didn't expect to be affected and hurt like this just by standing a little closer and escaping a little slower.

All of a sudden, there was another commotion.

Everyone was amazed, this battle was really exciting, it was comparable to the world-shattering battle between the good and the evil two god-turning powerhouses a hundred years ago!

But, who wins and who loses?

The tense air is like a frozen glacier, as if you can hear the crackling sound of ice cubes, no matter the Taixuan Dao side or the Ziji Sword Sect camp, all monks hold their breath and stare at Gu Feng On top of it, there are two masters who are frozen like statues.

"call……"

Li Yao let out a long sigh of relief, and shook his sweat-soaked clothes. This trip to the world of Guxiu was really worthwhile. Just watching the duel between two peerless masters up close is completely worth the price of admission!

"Appreciating such a hearty battle is of great benefit to my own combat practice. I can faintly feel that I will be able to make a breakthrough in the near future!"

"It's a pity that I can't stop the battle between these two ancient repair elites. No matter which one of them it is, they really shouldn't die in this situation!"

"Qi Zhongdao, really deserves to be the head of the Dagan monks, but, just..."

Li Yao sighed, and glanced at several alchemy cultivators wearing taixuandao robes beside him, waved his hands at them, and said regretfully, "Hurry up and restrain the real Zhengyi, he has already... Fallen!"

"What!"

When the audience was silent and waiting for the final result to be released, Li Yao's soft words were like a thunderbolt from the clear sky!

"Zhengyi lost? Dead? How is it possible, how is it possible!"

"How did he know, how did he see it?"

"This guy is rude, and he dares to confuse people here!"

"Don't say that, Master Vulture has some skills. Just now, he has been standing in the inner circle to watch the battle. He didn't even open the psychic shield. He dared to walk around in the shadow of swords, lights and swords, but he was unscathed!"

"Moreover, before Master Zhengyi and Jian Chi performed their strongest ultimate moves, he was the first to react and retreat!"

"Before the two sides fought, he predicted that Zheng Yizheng would lose, and now he is so sure, maybe he really has amazing accomplishments, and he is not just talking nonsense!"

"This, this, this—"

Everyone stared at Li Yao in surprise and anger.

Especially those members of the Taixuan Taoist sect, they glanced back and forth between Qi Zhongdao and Li Yao with horrified eyes.

Even Xie Xinghuo, who had provoked Li Yao at the beginning, saying that he wanted to "test the sword" with him, and "Uncle Liao", all shrank their heads in fright, and went straight into the crowd, for fear of being seen by Li Yao!

In the eyes of everyone, the image of Li Yao, who could predict the outcome of two peerless masters before the fight, became more and more unpredictable, and even a little eerie and mysterious!

At this moment, above the isolated peak, there was finally a change.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Qi Zhongdao suddenly swayed and vomited blood. No matter what he couldn't stop, he was about to fall from the lonely peak!

"ah!"

As expected by the "Master Vulture", many monks felt as if they were killed by lightning, and they didn't know how to react!

Hearing two more "clicks", on another isolated peak, hundreds of criss-crossing cracks burst out from the two prehistoric secret swords lingering above Yanliren's head in an instant, and the surrounding area was covered with dense cracks, damaging What a mess!

Two secret swords fell powerlessly from mid-air, one plunged obliquely into the ground, and the other dangled on the ground like a dead fish. There was no brilliance of the ancient Lingbao, it was like two sticks of fire !

"puff--"

The Yanli people also spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolling down from the isolated peak like a meat dumpling, rolling into the cracked folds of the earth, and disappearing from people's sight.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they stood on tiptoe and waited for a long time, but they waited until a muffled voice came from the folds: "Yan...is defeated!"

"...Concession!"

Qi Zhongdao vomited blood for a long time, and wobbled around for a long time, but he couldn't die. He still had that black and bitter face, and he cupped his hands at Yan Liren who was in the crack of the ground, and said dryly.

Sweeping the sleeves of the robe, the Fantian seal in mid-air was put back into the bag. The head of the great cultivator glanced in Li Yao's direction intentionally or unintentionally. , stepping in the air, followed the non-existent ladder, and returned to the side of Taixuan Dao.

"Won!"

All the high-ranking monks standing on the side of the Taixuan Dao, just fell to the bottom of the mind, and instantly reached the midair, bursting out bright fireworks, almost crying with joy!

"Sword Chi is really no match for Master Zhengyi!"

"Three Primordial and Desolate Secret Swords that have been sacrificed for decades, met the Fantian Seal of Master Zhengyi, one completely burst, and two were severely damaged!"

"In this battle, the victory is straightforward and soul-stirring!"

"Taixuan Dao is worthy of being the most powerful sect in the world, and Master Zhengyi is worthy of being the number one monk in the world!"

"It's ridiculous what else did that guy say—"

"Swish Swish Swish Swish!"

Immediately, countless sharp eyes pierced Li Yao fiercely!