[Chapter 673: Who Wins, Who Loses?]

In fact, it was only a very short moment, but in the eyes of several masters who were shrouded by these two peerless martial arts, it seemed like a century had passed.

The eternal torrent is empty, and the seventh style of the sword god trick!

Attack moves like a tiger, and defend moves like a dragon.

Dragons and tigers compete, the sky is falling apart!

At the beginning, everyone could still grasp the context of these two moves, but when this sword and one move collided, they only felt that their eyes were dark, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

How can they grasp the mystical changes in this?

Bright light, loud noise, roar, trembling.

If it weren't for the fact that they could still feel their bodies clearly, they would almost feel that the world was beginning to be destroyed.

"Grandma......

Ranga was at the center of the turmoil, his face was pale, his body was shaky, and he was unsteady on his feet.

"Huangquan Heavenly Palace...... Huangquan Heavenly Palace will not be under the influence of the aftermath of these two moves......"

In the end, she is the heir of this generation of Huangquan Heavenly Palace, until this time, she can not care about her own life and death, but she can't help but care about the existence of this Huangquan Heavenly Palace.

Grandma Musang sat down on the ground and shook her head slowly, "If it's just two moves, Huangquan Heavenly Palace can withstand it." ”

This is a huge divine treasure, the material is special, if it weren't for the frontal bombardment of a big move like the Eternal Torrent Rolling Empty, it would not be so easy to destroy the Huangquan Heavenly Palace.

Now that the two tricks collide, the main forces are consumed in the duel, and the periphery is affected, although it will cause some damage, but it is impossible to destroy the Huangquan Heavenly Palace.

So far, it can be said that the plan of duckweed has failed.

He wants to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, not only the "life" of himself and Lianjia, but the most important thing is to destroy the entire Huangquan Heavenly Palace!

It seems that duckweed is not stupid after all, after so many years, he finally figured out the way of inheritance of Huangquan Heavenly Palace!

As long as this divine treasure itself is not destroyed, the inheritance of the Huangquan Heavenly Palace will not be severed in the end.

Even if you die here today, it doesn't matter!

Grandma Musang held Lianjia's hand, "This time Feng Gongzi is very kind, we can't repay it, if we all die, then naturally there is no need to say more, if you are lucky not to die, Huangquan Heavenly Palace, for him to drive!"

If Feng Ziyue can't stop the eternal torrent from rolling up, then Grandma Musang and Lianjia will naturally die, and Feng Ziyue himself may not be able to live, only the Huangquan Heavenly Palace itself can take the opportunity to escape, and there may be a glimmer of hope for revenge in the future, but I don't know how many years later, and it is useless to say it.

But if Feng Ziyue can take this trick......

Today's situation is obscure, and no one can predict what the result of the collision of these two tricks will be.

At this time, Grandma Musang could also see that the duckweed who made the move was not the deity, but the incarnation thousands of miles away, and the power of the incarnation could reach this point, which was already unimaginable for her, but in any case, this incarnation only had the ability of this move.

As long as Feng Ziyue can take it, today's battle will reverse the tide of battle!

The two of them and a large number of Huangquan Heavenly Palace disciples can be said to have hope of surviving.

Before the battle situation was clear, Grandma Musang had already made a decision - not only to be grateful for the grace of saving her life, but also to see the hope of defeating the duckweed.

In the world, there is only one person who has the opportunity to overcome duckweed!

From this sword, Grandma Musang saw hope.

The supreme sword soul, the supreme sword, and the bearing of not being shocked when it changes, this young man has a chance to reach the top.

Only such a person can defeat the invincible duckweed in the world.

In this era of decline in martial arts, it has been thousands of years, and I haven't seen such a teenager?

Grandma Musang can't remember anymore.

Rumble!

The roar continued, and Liana looked at the obscure front and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Huangquan Heavenly Palace, is it driven by this person......

At the time of life and death, she was also ignorant in her mind.

Although she knew that she couldn't see Feng Ziyue's white-clothed figure, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, wanting to see a glimpse of the light.

Since Tianwu Continent knew this kid, he had a grudge, but he didn't expect his growth to be completely unexpected.

Above the sea, she already knew that from now on, she may not be able to get this young man again, but now, looking at his momentum of fighting the sky with a sword, she understands that she can only look up to this person's back in the future.

But to be subservient to him?

She really hadn't thought about it at all.

Grandma Musang's decision, in fact, Lianjia also understands that with her martial arts and entering the realm, if she wants to surpass the duckweed people, she only stays in words.

In fact, deep down, she didn't believe that she could surpass this traitor, this mythical being.

Perhaps, only this person can ......

Bang!

The sound of impact became more and more intense, and the competition between the two masters had reached a white-hot stage.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

Fu Ruochen finally calmed down, his face was pale, his hands were clenched, and his eyes were full of coldness.

But this could not hide the fear in his heart, and the slightly trembling sleeves had already proved it.

How is that possible?

Where did such a master emerge to be able to confront the trick of the Eternal Flood Desolation-he had seen his uncle try out this trick with his own eyes, and he knew the power of it.

Although he is here today, he is just an incarnation, but in terms of this simple move, even if his uncle is here, the power is only like this.

Breaking through the peak of the void, the grandmaster-level shot, who is it, whose swordsmanship is it, and who can resist it?

The key is that the trick of the eternal flood and desolation has gradually been used in the old place!

How long can the incarnation last? If this continues, could it be said that the invincible uncle in the world today is going to be defeated?

As soon as this thought entered his mind, Fu Ruochen only felt cold in his hands and feet.

When he saw the sword light just now, he just felt strange, how could there be such a master to disrupt the situation, but now, it is a real fear that goes deep into the bone marrow.

In his mind, his uncle has long been undefeated.

Not only in terms of martial arts, but also in terms of strategy, it is also a last resort.

Regardless of the last time the Ziwei Sect was annihilated, the plan to win the Hidden Dragon Inheritance had a small setback, and even the aunt Fuxian Sleeve was injured and returned, but there are always accidents in the world, and the valley of the Ziwei Sect has been taken down, and sooner or later the land of the Hidden Dragon Inheritance will also belong to Tianmen.

In addition, for thousands of years, I really haven't seen any miscalculations and setbacks from my uncle!

Defeat, this kind of thing, Fu Ruochen didn't even think about it.

The Huangquan Heavenly Palace has been thoroughly "touched" by them, and with all their might, they will definitely be able to erase it.

However, today's variable is really too big!

Between Huo Ran, a lightning bolt split the heavens and the earth, and there was a light in front of him!

The chaotic and foggy fog just now seemed to disperse all at once, and in the main hall of the Huangquan Heavenly Palace, two people stood in the distance, diagonally opposite each other.

Although it was not a very spacious hall, the distance between the two of them and everyone seemed to be thousands of miles away, and they could not be approached.

Can't see clearly!

The embodiment of duckweed is still standing proudly in the clouds, as if it is a starry dome in the sky, and opposite him, there is a vague figure, the image is completely invisible, only the hand holding the sword, extremely firm!

The tip of the sword points to the sky, and the head is held proudly!

Who's this?

The three of them once again desperately recalled where such a character existed, but unfortunately, no matter what, it was not right.

Of course, at this time, the key is who wins and who loses.

The eternal flood is empty, and this trick has been completed.

And they still didn't see the victory.

Even Grandma Musang and Lianjia, who bore the brunt of the attack, didn't know what the next step would be?

If the duckweed wins, then in the next moment, they will be torn apart by the huge force and turned into floating dust between heaven and earth.

Will it?

This fear of waiting makes people's hearts palpitate.

"Poof!"

Feng Ziyue's figure shook and took seven steps backwards in a row.

Huangquan Heavenly Palace, I don't know what material it is made of, in short, it is extremely hard, but Feng Ziyue's seven steps have left seven profound footprints on the ground.

Blood spurted out of his mouth, leaving a few peach blossom-like mottles in front of him.

"Little Wind!"

Qi Xiaodie was horrified, and pinched her palm with the tips of her fingers, desperately trying not to scream.

But at this time, the faces of Fu Ruochen and Yao Zhixian turned white all of a sudden.

Opponent - Opponent is injured!

That is, he did not die.

The Grandma Musang and Lianjia in front of him are also not dead so far.

Under the bombardment of the Eternal Flood and Desolation, none of them died!

And the Huangquan Heavenly Palace, which was the main target of the attack, was immovable, and all the damage was just seven footprints under the man's feet!

Seven footprints dissolved the power of the eternal flood and the empty volume!

Yao Zhixian and Fu Ruochen glanced at each other, and lost their "color" in shock, and suddenly, their bodies shook and flew backwards backwards!

"Let's go!"

Jian Jinghong took a step slower, and then followed, and at the same time, Qi Xiaodie's ears also heard the sound of Feng Ziyue. She must have understood in her heart that Feng Ziyue would be fine, and she also unfolded the Phantom Butterfly Body Method and flew away!

This master of fighting against the eternal flood and the wilderness, this master of the duel with the world's first duckweed, since he is not dead, if he does not leave at this time, he will probably die by himself.

Being able to cultivate to the point of being a master at the peak of breaking the void, their brains are naturally very smart.

Feng Ziyue asked Qi Xiaodie to leave with them, naturally he didn't want Qi Xiaodie's identity to be suspected, and Feng Ziyue didn't want to give up this relationship for the time being.

Later, there is a lot of use.

He snorted coldly and slowly straightened his back.

At this time, the duckweed on the opposite side also changed.

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