Inside a canyon like black iron, in a flat clearing.

The ground is black, and it is as solid as a mountain.

Lin Wushuang sensed the next four weeks.

I saw that the force field in the canyon distorted the line of sight, and also changed the environment around, if you fight in this kind of place, the fluctuation will be much smaller than the outside world.

The texture of the mountains on both sides is special, not only the color of black iron, but its texture is probably much harder than the real black iron, even if they fight, it will not cause the entire mountain to collapse, spread to the outside, and accidentally injure their own people.

"You've picked a good spot. Lin Wushuang withdrew his deep gaze and said lightly to Si Xuan.

Si Xuan smiled coldly, and then said proudly: "We are fighting, we shouldn't let people with low strength watch it casually. ”

For Lin Wushuang, who had a distinguished record and had never suffered defeat in the younger generation of the Eastern Sacred Domain, even Si Xuan had slightly let go of his usual coldness, and he also understood that Lin Wushuang was not comparable to others.

Lin Wushuang was noncommittal about this, just looked at Si Xuan like this, the sharp color in his starry eyes was constantly condensing, and the terrifying aura on his upright body began to rise, and he said in a deep voice: "Si Xuan, you don't care about decency, bully the big and bully the small, bully my younger brothers and sisters, Lin Mou, as a senior, must teach you a good lesson." ”

Hearing this, the cold aura that could condense the Xuan Ming Poison on Si Xuan's body at any time also began to condense, and he said indifferently: "You say that these are meaningless, if you win today, my past actions will naturally be miscalculated, if I win, what you just said will have no value." ”

Becoming a king or defeating a king, such a simple truth, Lin Wushuang would not not understand, so he didn't say more, and with a grip in his right hand, a silver spear that seemed to be condensed by sharp silver light appeared in his hand.

The shape of the silver spear is extremely beautiful, finely carved, and the appearance is like a dream, but it is quite compatible with Lin Wushuang's handsomeness and ease.

This is the legendary peerless silver spear that has accompanied him to the major ruins of the Eastern Sacred Domain, and has been dominant among the younger generation for a long time.

At the moment when he held the peerless silver spear in his hand, Lin Wushuang's whole body aura improved qualitatively, and wisps of black killing aura wound towards the tip of the silver shining spear, winding around a few times, spinning like a hurricane, and there was a perfect combination between man and gun.

At this time, the aura around him became extremely condensed, and the originally invisible aura actually condensed into a bundle of dark golden light visible to the naked eye, his eyes became more indifferent and sharper, and the dark golden light of the surrounding color was great, even if it was different from the outside world, the space was also emerging one after another cracks that were bridged in an instant.

With his strength, he has the terrifying power to crack the space in every move.

Si Xuan also held it with his right hand, and the ice-blue Ice Spirit Sword appeared in his hand, and he instantly entered the realm of superb swordsmanship, and the cold aura on his body first continued to expand like an inflatable ball, and then it was exuberant to the extreme, and gradually contracted into a strange ghost fire.

The ghost fire is blue, and there seems to be water on it.

The surging waves had already wrapped his entire body and the sword in his hand.

The terrifying aura that was originally exposed was gone, and he looked like an ordinary person with no power to restrain his hands.

However, Lin Wushuang, who was opposite him, narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, Si Xuan was the most terrifying.

At this time, Lin Wushuang had a dark golden light all around him, making his whole person seem to have turned into a round of dark golden sun.

It can be said that the edge is exposed to the extreme.

And Si Xuan's body was wrapped in a thin layer of ghost fire like water waves, but there was no breath, and his eyes were cold, which could be described as extremely restrained.

The extreme of sharpness and the extreme of introverted, who is stronger?

Both of them raised themselves to the peak and most terrifying state, they seemed to have a soul in their hearts, and they reached this state at the same time, raising their eyes slightly, and the moment they met their gaze, the figures of the two disappeared in place at the same time.

The original standing place was empty, and the ground above it had rapidly collapsed, and a shocking crater emerged in each place.

In the center of the field, the figures of the two had collided head-on, and where the shocking shock wave spread, their figures were all a little backwards, and then their eyes were sharp, and they collided together again.

This time, they were entangled, their bodies staggered like lightning speed, and the blades in their hands drew dazzling afterimages, colliding with the opponent's blades with infinite power.

Every time there was a collision, there was a terrifying shockwave eruption, and even if the entire valley was extremely strong in texture, the battle in the middle of the valley could make the cliffs in the distance shake violently.

The black iron-like rocks in the vicinity are even cracked, and the cracks are expanded, and even directly shattered.

At first, the battlefield was still in the middle of the valley, but in the end they moved away and fought at an alarming speed, and the ground was torn apart wherever their figures appeared.

Although there were only two people, the momentum was like a clash of armies, the ground trembled, the sky trembled, and cracks cracked one after another on the black iron-like mountain.

If it weren't for the fact that they were wandering and fighting, the impact on the mountains everywhere would not be concentrated, and even if this place was different from the outside world, the mountains would probably collapse.

Chu Tian and the others in the outside world sensed that not long after Lin Wushuang entered with Si Xuan, the quiet atmosphere here was completely broken, even if the texture of the valley was extraordinary, the mountains couldn't help but tremble, and all the fluctuations were transmitted to the outside, causing the ground under their feet to list ravine-like cracks.

The sky trembled.

Chu Tian couldn't help but think.

If they hadn't chosen this special place, even if they stood outside the valley, they would inevitably be affected.

And the amazing power formed by Lin Wushuang and Si Xuan's fight was affected, and he wanted to know that the consequences would not be too good.

When the outside was waved, Chu Tian and the others, Yuan Gang and the others on the opposite side all tacitly retreated to avoid the disaster of the pond fish.

Far away, the black iron mountain could still be seen trembling violently, and even the expanding cracks could be seen from the outside, which made everyone worry that the valley would be completely destroyed.

Battles between masters are generally extremely fast in terms of time.

The reason is simple.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the strong person, the faster the reaction.

I don't know how many moves I can deliver in a minute.

Generally, in the battle of the powerhouses of the Heaven Ascending Realm, even if the battle is fierce, it is a long story, and the winner can usually be determined in five or six minutes.

But the battle lasted longer than anyone expected.

When the time exceeded ten minutes, even the elites of the Wushuang Sect, who were originally very confident in Lin Wushuang, changed their faces slightly.

More than ten minutes is enough to show that the difference in strength is not far off.

Although when they witnessed Si Xuan defeat Song Yu before, they felt that Si Xuan was extremely terrifying, and they all doubted whether they could catch up with the invincible Lin Wushuang boss in their eyes.

But after calming down, they still felt that Lin Wushuang was invincible at the level of the Ascending Heaven Realm.

After all, its prestige is deeply ingrained in their hearts.

When they really arrived here, looking at Lin Wushuang's confident appearance, they all felt that there was no suspense.

But if the battle lasts more than ten minutes, it speaks volumes.

Even if they don't want to admit it, they have to admit that this is probably a fierce battle.

A quarter of an hour later, the Lingwu Academy was silent.

On the contrary, the side of the Evil Sword Sect was so happy that they couldn't believe it.

Although they admired Si Xuan very much, but the opponent was Lin Wushuang, against Lin Wushuang, Senior Brother Si Xuan could hold on for so long, I really didn't expect it.

They admired Senior Brother Si Xuan even more.

Twenty minutes later, the trembling of the mountain became more intense, and Tang Rongrong's worries continued to expand.

It doesn't matter if he fails, I hope nothing happens to him.

Chu Tian and Jing Xue also had worries on their faces.

The Yuan brothers, Ao Yan and others are all ecstatic.

Although they couldn't believe it, the facts told them that Si Xuan might have a drama against Lin Wushuang.

"Senior Brother Si Xuan, come on, after defeating Lin Wushuang, the throne of the first person of the younger generation in the entire Eastern Sacred Domain will fall into your hands. ”

Twenty-five minutes later, the mountain was crisscrossed with cracks, as if it had been shaken by a giant of infinite strength, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

For nearly half an hour, the black iron-like canyon, which was already on the verge of collapse, trembled slightly, and after making an unpleasant sound like metal breaking, the whole thing burst open.

Mountains burst as if they were in a chemical reaction.

The whole mountain collapsed.

Under the impact of the terrifying shockwave, the black rocks were shot out like cannonballs, or directly shattered, like iron stubble being thrown by a master's slow force, swishing in all directions.

Although Chu Tian and the others had already hid far away, in fact, they were outside the range of the impact, but this fluctuation looked too terrifying, Chu Tian still hugged Jing Xue's slender waist and took her back a distance quickly.

Although Jing Xue has recovered fifty percent of her strength, and it is no problem for her to retreat, Chu Tian has become accustomed to taking care of her recently, and for fear of something going wrong, he took action himself.

Putting Jingxue down, Chu Tian didn't care about comforting, so he looked at the collapsed valley and the mess.

Jing Xue, Rong Rong and others also looked at the venue.

Yuan Gang and his friends also looked away.

Whether it was the Lingwu Academy's side or the proud son of the Evil Sword Sect's side, everyone's heart was beating at high speed.

They're nervous about one thing.

What was the outcome of this battle?