In the end, it was Lin Bufan and Meng Yixuan who stood at the top of the final.

There were an unprecedented number of spectators below. Many people came late and failed to find a seat. They simply flew in the air and floated in the air. They had to have a panoramic view of this peak duel.

It is the first time in tens of thousands of years that direct relatives and brothers compete for the number one swordsmanship in the cultivation world.

As the master of the two, Xiao Chuyi has undoubtedly become a man of the hour, and everyone is praising him for his ability to teach disciples, and he has trained two of the best disciples.

He was being hated in various ways, but at the same time, he was a little bit guilty.

After all, how the big apprentice grew up, he knew best in his heart.

There is still one red and one white on the competition stage, each standing at one corner and watching each other, but their mentality is quite different.

"Senior brother!" Meng Yixuan, who looks like a banished fairy, has very friendly eyes, but he is holding a giant sword in his hand that surprised Lin Bufan.

The spotless white clothes were in stark contrast to the jet-black sword in his hand. Although it hadn't been unsheathed yet, there was a murderous aura hidden in it.

This sword is called Tianjue Sword, and the blade weighs several hundred catties. Ordinary people can't even pick up the blade, let alone fight people with such a sword.

In the later stage of the plot, the male protagonist kills all directions, and this sword is indispensable.

This is a fairy sword, and there is an ancient sword spirit living in the sword body.

But how could it appear now?

He clearly remembered that in the middle and late stages of the plot, the hero got it by chance!

"Your sword?" Lin Bufan asked hesitantly.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother!" Meng Yixuan seemed to be in pain.

The teacher's order is hard to disobey, he has to obey.

He has tried the power of this precious sword, and it has great lethality. If it is not handled properly, it will kill the opponent.

But the master said that only with this sword can you defeat the senior brother, and you must use this sword to defeat the senior brother.

"I understand."

Lin Bufan nodded, although he knew that he was a teacher, but he was still a little bit cold.

Because he knows in his heart that when the sword comes out of the sheath, it will see the attribute of blood. This is a killing sword that uses blood as nourishment.

In the battle between the two, one person will inevitably be seriously injured or even die.

"Dangdang! Dangdang!"

Without thinking too much, the duel bell rang, and both of them unsheathed their swords at the same time.

The moment the bright Dragon Chanting Sword and the pitch-black Tianjue Sword met in the air, it seemed that the entire space was divided into black and white.

Tianjue Sword really deserves to be a fairy-grade sword with a weapon spirit. After only a few rounds, Lin Bufan felt tremendous pressure.

But it is impossible for him to admit defeat.

The more Xiao Chuyi wanted him to lose, the more he wanted to show him the win.

Meng Yixuan seemed to want to make a quick decision. With a stabbing sound, a beast-shaped sword intent spewed out from the tip of Tianjue Sword. This phenomenon stunned the audience again.

Taking a closer look, this sword intent is actually Kunpeng.

There are so many strange things this year!Who will tell me why the sword intent of the divine beasts appear in groups.

The black and white audience opened their mouths for a while and couldn't take them back.

Only Xiao Chuyi was very calm, with a faint smile on his face.

The sword intent of the little apprentice is not much inferior to that of the big apprentice.

But the little apprentice has the bonus of the Absolute Sword, so he can definitely beat the big apprentice.

Kunpeng Jianyi waved its huge wings and rushed towards Lin Bufan. Because of its great strength, it blew many of the 'children' under the test stage to roll on the ground several times.

What's more, Lin Bufan's blood was already surging on the stage.

In the hurricane, there seemed to be a faint killing atmosphere mixed in, which could easily collapse people's psychological defenses.

Lin Bufan's expression froze, and the dragon-shaped sword intent circled upwards, meeting Kunpeng with its wings spread.

For a moment, the sound of the dragon's chant and Kunpeng's hiss resounded through the sky, startling all the audience to stand up in unison.

No way!Is this really a battle between the little monks who established the foundation?Are you sure it's not a higher level?
The sword intent above shook the ground, and the two below were not idle either.

As the dragon chanted the sword, there was a gust of wind, and there seemed to be a stream of air circling in the air, intertwined with the sword energy brought out by the Tianjue sword.

There was a roaring sound, as if many bombs exploded at the same time, and even the competition platform trembled.

Because the energy shock wave was too violent, many disciples who watched the game were so frightened that they quickly backed away, fearing that they would be affected.

Two figures, one red and one white, flew up and down, and the huge wind formed when the two swords fought together made the whole competition stage blurred.

Many spectators below didn't see clearly what moves they were using, they could only feel that they were playing with their lives.

Two friends, Xiao Chuyi and Luo Zhiyuan, got together again, just like children playing house, comparing this to that.

Thousands of years old, childlike innocence does not change.

"Brother Xiao, you two apprentices are really powerful. If you play like this, you won't lose both!"

Luo Zhiyuan's heart was sour, he spoke in a strange way, and he was still chewing melon seeds, and when he spoke, the melon seeds sprayed on Xiao Chuyi's face.

Xiao Chuyi cast a few dust spells on himself in disgust, and glared at him angrily.

"Will you die if you don't speak?"

"Brother Xiao, which of your apprentices do you want to win? The big apprentice or the junior apprentice?"

Luo Zhiyuan didn't care about Xiao Chuyi's disgust, and continued to babble.

"I think so! We are all brothers and sisters, why do we have to fight to the death?
The younger one admits defeat directly, which saves trouble. "

At this moment, it is more intense than on the test stage. Those with a lower cultivation level may only be able to see two shadows.

Xiao Chuyi's heart was already in his throat, but there was a fly buzzing non-stop beside him, so angry that he slapped it and slapped it.

"To shut up!"

Luo Zhiyuan was caught off guard and was beaten hard. He let out a loud cry of anger, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

"You are too deceitful, I must defeat you today, let's compete with swords!"

As a sword cultivator, is there anything that cannot be solved by fighting swords?
"Compare!" Xiao Chuyi also pulled out a sword, and then looked around to find a suitable location. There was an empty competition platform a few hundred meters ahead.

Immediately flew over there.

"What I can't compare to is a dog!"

"Fuck me, you think I'm afraid of you!"

Luo Zhiyuan flew over without fear.

Originally, everyone came to watch the peak duel of the little monks who established the foundation, but they didn't expect that there would be a big meal waiting for them.

Two sword cultivators of Huashen fight against each other, this is something that can only be met but not sought after!

The two test stands are hundreds of meters apart, and one pair of eyes cannot look at both sides. Which side should you look at?
Some people ran to the side of Huashen's powerful confrontation.

To prevent the energy from leaking and harming the innocent, the two great powers did not lose their minds, and even set up a barrier around the duel stage.

In this way, even if the sky is overturned inside the barrier, it will not affect people outside the barrier.

However, the fight here is in full swing, but the troops are retreating there.

Originally, Meng Yixuan was evenly matched with Lin Bufan due to his weapon superiority. If he had to fight for the victory, both sides would probably suffer.

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