Seeing this, Yun Wuya also frowned, fire can melt gold, this common sense is well known. The way of life is a law of nature, and it cannot be reversed by man. Yun Wuya naturally would not be an exception, and at the same time as he dispersed the realm of gold, he quickly withdrew from the enveloping range of the sea of fire with a sliding step under his feet.

"It's going to be used so soon!" Yun Wuya looked at the purple-robed old man with a pair of ancient well-free eyes, as if he was watching a wolf vainly trying to shake the power of the divine dragon, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with faint disdain.

This look of disdain made the anger in the purple-robed old man's heart rise even more, and the laws of the fire system circulated up and down all over his body, like a god in the fire.

Boom! A flaming sword, like a burning meteorite falling from the sky, was wrapped in the power to burn everything, and it had arrived in front of Yun Wuyan in an instant.

In the next second, the flame knife was less than a foot away from the top of his head, like a statue-like cloud, his brows moved slightly, and then he slowly stretched out a crystal clear palm, which seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was as fast as lightning and directly probed into the flame knife, and held it steadily...... This feeling can make onlookers feel so uncomfortable that they want to suffocate.

Poof! A burst of firelight burst out, bursting out in all directions like a snake, sparks splashing in all directions, a series of astonishing explosions, constantly bursting out at the intersection of the blades and palms, and the flames flashed out, like fireworks blooming, dazzling.

"Break it for me!" The purple-robed old man's eyes were full of blood, the muscles of his face twitched, and he was extremely hideous, the flame mark on his forehead suddenly flashed, and a red flame instantly came out of his body, and the whole person seemed to be burning, and his eyes seemed to have a world of fire.

The flame sword suddenly became a little stronger, and in the meantime, there was a thunderbolt shining on the blade, and the sound of silk thunder could be faintly heard.

This knife was actually engraved with thunder runes, and the crystal palm that held the blade was instantly torn apart by Dao Dao Thunder, turned into pieces, and then dissipated into the air.

Poof! The flame sword with thunder slashed down without hindrance, directly cutting through Yun Wuya's body. However, the purple-robed old man's pupils shrank suddenly, "Afterimage! I know you won't be defeated so easily." The flame blade slashed directly towards the void behind him, and the thunder flashed.

The purple-robed old man's judgment was very accurate, and Yun Wuya had indeed moved behind him, no longer dodging, but directly punching out. There was a little starlight shining above the fist, wrapped in a layer of pale blue frost.

Boom! The unstoppable collision of this knife and punch was deafening. Where the light burst out, the fist wrapped in light blue frost collapsed, the flame sword was extinguished, and the knife was covered with ice, only the faint thunder of Silk could be seen dancing in confusion.

The purple-robed old man's hand holding the knife was also a little trembling, and the cold air had to let him destroy his spiritual power to resolve it. Only between breaths, the ice on the knife dissipated with mist, and the blood-colored brilliance reappeared, blooming Dao Dao meteor flames, containing an infinite aura of destruction.

At this moment, the Cloud Boundless Star Trace Sword was unsheathed again, and the light of the sword body flowed, emitting a little bright starlight. At this moment, the surrounding flames and swords were shrouded in this starlight sword aura.

"Flame of the Burning Heavens!" a roar rolled in the throat of the purple-robed old man, and a breath of destruction of heaven and earth rushed out, as if he wanted to burn everything in the world.

"Light of the Stars!" Yun Wuya simply ignored this earth-destroying fiery arrogance, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes showed deep disdain, looking a little impatient.

In the flame starlight, a series of piercing metal crashes resounded, and the next moment, the two figures burst back almost simultaneously, instantly opening a distance of twenty meters.

A crack opened in the tiger's mouth where Yun Wuya held the sword, blood flowed out, and there were traces of blood on the corner of his mouth. The purple-robed old man's throat rolled, as if he was forcibly swallowing a mouthful of thick blood, and his old face turned red; "Although your performance is surprising, the gap in rank can never be bridged. Therefore, you will definitely lose this battle!"

"Rank is not equal to combat power! What's more, I haven't really made a move yet, so how can I be easily defeated. Yun Wuya wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said coldly.

"Very good! The old man doesn't mind killing another genius!" A cruel cold light flashed in the eyes of the purple-robed old man, and when the words fell, he slashed out again, and the flame sword instantly condensed into a fire dragon, carrying a silk arc, surging and furious.

Yun Wuya swung out a sword, a star twinkled in the sky, the starlight gathered, and a giant tower of stars was formed in the breath, the light was cold, cold and soaked the bones, and suppressed with an ancient Cangsang breath.

The fire dragon shone with thunder, and rushed towards the Star Tower with a murderous spirit, bursting out with an earth-shattering roar. However, the Star Tower did not crumble as imagined, but only cracked, and a beam of starlight suddenly poured out, and everywhere it passed, it was full of pale blue ice, and the entire peak seemed to have entered the bitter cold season of midwinter.

The blazing flame dragon was directly frozen into an ice sculpture in a breath, and the giant tower of stars fell like a meteorite, smashing on the body of the fire dragon, making a series of glass breaking sounds, and sparks flew in all directions. However, the Star Giant Tower was still suppressing the purple-robed old man, and it was already unavoidable.

"Is this battle over?" Seeing this scene, everyone poured out this thought.

"This old man hasn't been defeated yet!" Lu Suifeng looked at the giant tower of stars that had been suppressed, trembling violently, and shook his head.

The Star Tower also completely shattered at this moment, turning into a little starlight and dissipating into nothingness. At the same time, the body of the purple-robed old man had risen to the sky, and the person was in mid-air, the arc of the big knife in his hand flashed, and the thunder rumbled, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"The law of thunder and lightning?" the corners of Yun Wuya's mouth outlined a playful arc, as if he had never been afraid of this kind of thing.

"Thunder Slash!" A roar erupted from the throat of the purple-robed old man, and a thunderbolt tore through the space, slashing directly towards Yun Wuya.

The Boundless Star Trace Sword drew a black and white arc in the air, and the sun, moon and stars swirled, sucking all the arcs and thunder rays in the sky into it, disappearing into invisibility.

The purple-robed old man under the Taiji diagram finally moved in shock, the muscles on Tie Qing's face continued to twitch, and a powerful coercion made his hand holding the knife tremble uncontrollably, and finally spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

The long knife was stained with blood, and a ray of flame and thunder flashed again, and his body moved to Yun Wuya's side at the same time, avoiding the positive pressure of the Taiji Diagram, both in speed and strength, it was doubled compared to just now.

Bang! The flame thunder slashed directly on the Taiji diagram, bursting out with a brilliant brilliance, dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes for a while.

Tai Ji Tu Dou Ran stretched out a crystal palm, firmly grasped the blade of the thunder flash, the palm suddenly twisted, the entire blade suddenly deformed, only to hear a "click" crisp sound, that is the sound of metal shattering.

At the same time, a shocking coercion rose from Yun Wuya's body, like an ancient god of war, and his palm flipped and was gently imprinted on the opponent's chest......

In the face of this fluttering palm, the purple-robed old man couldn't avoid it no matter how he dodged, although his other hand was protected on his chest, he still felt like he had been hit hard by a meteorite, and the whole person suddenly flew out of the air, with a puff of blood mist, and fell dozens of meters away.

It was this fluttering, gentle palm that made his steel-and-iron chest collapse with a sudden blow, and after falling to the ground, a mouthful of red blood couldn't help but rush out. If it weren't for Yun Wuya's grip in place, I am afraid that what will be spit out at this moment will not be blood, but what will be shattered is the internal organs.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. Has the battle been resolved?

The blade shattered, and the purple-robed old man's blood fell to the ground, even so, he still stood with his back straight, and the collapsed sternum exploded, and it was already back to its original state.

"You're right! Rank really doesn't equal combat power. The purple-robed old man stared at Yun Wuya with flying hair, his face was calm, and his eyes were still full of fiery battle intent.

"You're okay too!" Yun Wuya still had a cold face; "Do you want to continue?"

"Of course, the old man still has the strength to fight, how can he be easily defeated!" the purple-robed old man dusted off his body and said proudly; "The previous battle was a draw at best!"

"Not necessarily!" Yun Wuya said coldly, his sleeves were flicked in the air, and the Taiji diagram above his head made a humming, yin and yang operated, and the sun, moon and stars in it pulled each other, containing the mysterious rules of the avenue, enveloping the world of heaven and earth, and the old man in the purple robe was also unable to fall into it.

A strong and indissolvable coercion permeated the entire peak, and everyone present, including those old fellows who had lived for hundreds of years, all had their pupils shrinking suddenly, and they felt an unprecedented sense of crisis, which was a kind of law of heaven and earth, even if it was only a thread, it was enough to make people fearful.

Boom! The Taiji diagram began to operate, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and the purple-robed old man who was trapped in it was even more flamboyant, his face changed drastically, and his body and mind seemed to have fallen into a sea of corpses and blood, and he couldn't extricate himself, and he couldn't even give birth to the heart of resistance.

At this time, the last trace of fighting intent on his body completely dissipated, his face was like ashes, and his hands hung down weakly; "The old man has lost!" The purple-robed old man's dry lips squirmed, squeezing out a mosquito-like voice, and in his invincible arrogant eyes, a deep indifference appeared, and the previous contempt and disdain were also replaced by fear at this time.

Yun Wuya seemed to admit defeat to the mosquito-like sound, which he had never heard, his gaze became even more cold and deep, and the killing intent in it was so thick that it could not be dissolved, as if the purple-robed old man would be cut into pieces in the next second.