The Firmament Venerable used a sword, and Zhao Yang used a knife.

The two of them seemed to be at odds with each other, and when they came up, they sneered at each other, and when they were angry, they started to move. These are two powerhouses in the middle of the Jindan, and for a while, thunder surged on the Suoling ferry, and the thunder shone wildly. At first, Yang Mucheng was worried that the Suoling ferry would be blown up because it couldn't withstand the attack of the two, but after looking at it for a while, he found that the entire Suoling ferry was actually able to withstand the battle between the two sides, and it was even smooth in the flying!

"Emperor Yang, don't worry, this Suoling ferry is a magic weapon of the upper grade of the ground, and it will not sink because of the battle between the two powerhouses in the middle of the Jindan!

Qiong Qing seemed to see Yang Mucheng's concern, and replied softly.

Yang Mucheng nodded.

But I saw that Zhao Yangxie was very good at swordsmanship, his sword technique swept wildly, the offensive was endless, and the wind and clouds in the sky were all slashed by him. Everyone watching the battle from a distance could hear the howling of the sword wind, as if there was a mad demon king hiding in the clouds.

However, in front of the Firmament Venerable, there was a sword dancing, and the defense was not leaky, as if a mountain was lying in front of him, no matter how Zhao Yangxie attacked, he could stop all the attacks of his opponent.

"Hehe, these two old rivals are narrow. If you don't die or die, you will meet on this Suoling ferry again, and if you don't fight to the death, I'm afraid you won't stop!"

The people watching the battle talked in low voices.

"That's right, Bathing Fire Continent and Taize Continent were originally rivals, the two of them, as the largest force in the two continents, and the strongest ones, almost a small battle in half a month, a big war in two months, and they both know a lot about the exercises and routines between each other. In this battle, there is no accident, I am afraid that there will be no winner in three days and three nights!"

The other nodded secretly.

Yang Mucheng was concentrating on two things, watching the battle between the two of them, and at the same time looking at the strongest man in the thirty-six continents.

But see.

These people, each sitting upright, are full of vigor and blood. There are even two of them, who are not far behind him.

"After all, it is the strongest people from the thirty-six continents who gather, and I have hole cards, and these people certainly have them. They can fight their way out of a continent, and their strength is definitely not ordinary. It's like the two of them who are fighting the Firmament Venerable and Zhao Yangxie, they are very strong!"

"Boom!"

Just when Yang Mucheng was in reverie, he saw Zhao Yang pick up the golden knife and slash horizontally.

"One knife cuts the wind, one knife shatters the clouds!"

"Venerable Firmament, let's settle our grievances here!"

Airplanes~

At this moment, hundreds of golden swords, incomprehensible, slashed towards the Firmament Venerable in defiance of everything. Those golden rays slashed on the deck, and even the wooden plank, which even the demon general couldn't break, rubbed a knife mark half a finger deep.

Even with the attitude that even the wind was chopped up, it blasted towards the Firmament Venerable!

"Zhao Yangxie, do you really think that Lao Tzu is afraid of you?"

The Firmament Venerable's eyes widened angrily, and he clenched his long sword, and a sword 'buzz' appeared in front of him, transforming into a huge barrier. Then, he blocked the golden mangs that were coming.

Whew!Whew!

Seeing the final blow of these two people fighting, many of the strongest men stood up one after another and looked into the field.

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

"Bell!"

The sword slashed at the sword and shield, and a burst of brilliant sparks erupted.

One moment it was still slow, and the next moment it was a piece of black pressure and a knife crushed away. All they could see was the flickering golden light. Just heard the 'click', the crystal clear sword and shield suddenly burst into countless cracks, and it swept out in a swift manner.

"Not good!"

The Firmament Venerable's heart trembled, and he was about to continue to pour in his internal strength and replenish his sword and shield.

But he saw a sword light that was extremely condensed and almost turned into the extreme suddenly slammed into his chest, and then blasted out from his back, taking away a blood mist that had been crushed and exploded from all his internal organs. The powerful force on the sword was even more terrifying, and the Firmament Venerable screamed miserably, and fell directly from the Suoling Ferry, falling into the sky.

"I've won!"

Zhao Yangxie grinned and returned to his seat with the golden knife.

Although he exhausted all his internal strength, he won the game this time and killed his old opponent, and he still had a joy on his face that could not be concealed.

Next.

Two or three games again.

Although, Qiong Qing said at the beginning that there is no limit to life and death in battle, as long as you surrender, you don't have to continue fighting. But most of the people who can get on this Suoling ferry are the strongest, who are willing to pull down their faces and surrender. What's more, this battle token is an opponent selected according to each other's minds, and the two sides are either enemies or rivals.

Therefore, this battle has become a situation of victory and defeat, and life and death.

A series of games.

Each one didn't take too much time.

"The next Yang Mucheng is against Qin Yufeng!"

After another pair of matches, Qiong Qing's voice rang out.

Almost as soon as the words fell, Qin Yufeng couldn't wait to jump out, and smashed into the field like a statue. The wind blew on the deck, and he hunted like a cloak. The two golden balls in his hand were turned faster and faster by him.

Just listening, Qin Yufeng said in a cold voice:

"Old Demon Yang, come on!"

"The grievances between the Eight Extremes Sect and your Great Qian Dynasty will be settled here!"

What the?

Qin Yufeng's words surprised many people present.

Although it does not belong to the same continent, the name Yang Lao Mo is still very deafening. Many of the people present had also heard of it but had never seen it. Now that I heard that Old Demon Yang had actually gotten on this Suoling ferry, I couldn't help but be surprised.

"Old Demon Yang is here too, why didn't I see him?"

"You've heard of him?"

"Naturally, this guy is amazing, I don't know where the old monster came out, he has been hiding in the mundane world all these years, and once he rose, he entered the martial arts world, turning the entire Hao Tianzhou upside down. Tuotian Palace was leveled by him, and the Dragon Palace was also destroyed by him, and his strength was extraordinary!"

"I have also heard of his reputation, it is said that he used the birth of a strange treasure as bait to lure the Dragon Palace into the bait, and slaughtered the Dragon Palace killers in one night. It was Wan Jianling, the palace master of the Dragon Palace, who was also bombarded and killed by him! I don't think it's strange that such a character appeared on the Suoling ferry!"

"Look!"

Just when everyone was talking.

But I saw that Yang Mucheng slowly put down the teacup in his hand and slowly stood up.

"It's this kid?"

"He's Old Devil Yang, so young?"

In the eyes of everyone who were shocked, surprised, and couldn't believe it, Yang Mucheng walked to the middle of the field with his hands in his hands and came to Qin Yufeng!

(End of chapter)