Yan Zhen took out the sword, and the White Army Emperor came out with the sword.

Swords are like electricity.

Two swords, no, two bolts of electricity clashed in the void, striking each other.

Quick, so fast.

Dazzling fast.

This is the first feeling of all onlookers, whether they are immortal cultivators or demon cultivators. Thinking about it carefully, Bai Junhuang is still the speed of his sword after being weakened by Yan Zhen, so how fast should his own sword speed be. The first person in the Great Age Kingdom, the White Army Emperor, is really worthy of his name. Of course, Yan Zhen is also very powerful, he can fight with the first person in the Daji Kingdom, Bai Junhuang, to this point, and then think about Yan Zhen's age, it is simply amazing. Now the question arises, who will be the final winner of this battle? Which side of the righteous path or the demon path will win?

Immortal cultivators are looking forward to it.

Demon cultivators are also looking forward to it.

Looking forward to it, continue to look forward to it.

Every move that Yan Zhen made against the White Army Emperor was a classic.

On the side, there was an immortal cultivator who said, "Isn't this move of the White Army Emperor Sect Master a sword to rush blood? This is a very common move in the immortal cultivation world. ”

"Of course, it's a very ordinary sword blood, but have you ever seen an immortal cultivator or demon cultivator in the immortal cultivation world who can use this trick so quickly, fast, it is a rather invincible factor in itself. An elderly immortal cultivator said.

"Yan Zhen's move should be a flat sand and a wild goose, and it is also a very ordinary move, which is not surprising. A demon cultivator said.

Another older demon cultivator sighed: "You are really not an ordinary lack of eyesight, that's right, Yan Zhen's move is indeed quite ordinary Pingsha Luoyan, a person who mixes in the immortal cultivation world, not to mention eight out of ten, at least five." However, who have you ever seen who can perform this trick like Yan Zhen so perfectly, and it is magical, no, not half. ”

"And who will win this battle?" asked a demon cultivator.

"Sect Master Bai is more experienced, and he should have won sixty percent, while Yan Zhen has won forty percent. An old demon cultivator judged.

The battle continues.

At this time, everyone was already a little sore, and they didn't dare to look at this move anymore. If you look at it again, your eyes will hurt. And many people can't study these subtle moves, but they almost vomit a mouthful of blood in the end.

"Such powerful moves, just with these moves I saw today, I will study them carefully after I go back, and I will definitely be able to make my strength go further. "It was the Emperor Fu of the Yuxue Immortal Sect who said this, this is a serious and serious person with quite good talent.

"It's really amazing, whether it's Bai Junhuang or Yan Zhen. A man wearing a hat muttered, and the face that appeared under the man wearing a hat was Meng Wei's face. In such a world-renowned battle, of course Meng Defeat came to see it, Meng Defeat originally thought that he had been promoted to the Second Heaven of the Yuanying Realm, and he should be one step closer to Yan Zhen. But looking at Yan Zhen's current move, he found that Yan Zhen was moving faster and faster.

The battle is still going on, and there is still no winner or loser, and an hour has passed since the battle.

A demon cultivator asked, "Why haven't you decided the winner yet?"

"I made a mistake in my judgment just now, Yan Zhen is stronger than I thought. His strength is already completely able to compete with the White Army Emperor Sect Master. The old demon cultivator said, "So, we won't be able to tell the winner so quickly. ”

"When will the winner be decided?" the young demon cultivator asked.

"God knows. The old demon cultivator gave a rather unreliable answer.

The battle continues, and there is still no winner or loser. At this time, two hours have passed.

"God, two hours, we usually fight each other in a few strokes to determine the winner. An immortal cultivator said.

"Yes, this battle is really long, and it also means that Bai Yan Gongzi and Bai Junhuang are really opponents, and they will meet good materials, no matter who they are now, they can't defeat each other. The immortal cultivator who spoke sighed, and when he looked closely, he found that this immortal cultivator who spoke was the ordinary master of the Luohuang Immortal Sect.

"Then when will this battle be decided?" asked the Immortal Cultivator next to the Venerable Master.

"If there is a slightly stronger one between the two, the winner will be decided early. The strength of these two people is basically equal, so there is only one way to wait for them to divide the winners and losers, wait. Wait to see which of them runs out of energy first, or if the energy is exhausted and the flaws are exposed, and the other wins, which is a super long and protracted battle. The Venerable Master gave the final answer.

The battle is still going on, and there is still no winner or loser, and three hours have passed since the battle.

At this time, Yan Zhen gasped deeply, stood on the ground with his sword in hand. Yan Zhen only felt that about eighty percent of his mana had been used, and his muscles were sore, in the past three hours, he had been fighting fiercely almost every moment, and it was strange that his muscles didn't hurt. Of course, this is not the most terrible, the loss of the brain is the greatest, in the past three hours, every moment must condense the strongest spirit, so as not to have flaws, and at the same time to catch any flaws of the other party, the brain is now absolutely overloaded. If it weren't for the belief that you must win, it would have fallen a long time ago.

This battle is also the longest battle Yan Zhen has fought in his life. Yan Zhen never thought that he would fight with others to this point.

When Yan Zhen gasped, his lungs felt a little tingling.

Yan Zhen knew that he was now close to running out of oil.

But after thinking about it, Bai Junhuang also had a similar expression to himself, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his face was very tired from taking a breath, his face was terrifyingly sallow, and it was estimated that he was in a state of half a catty and eight taels with himself.

Yan Zhen realized that this battle has been fought until now, and it has long been no ordinary battle, not which trick is stronger, which one catches more flaws, and which one is faster, but just wins with stronger endurance and strong endurance to persevere, and loses if you have weak endurance and can't hold on.

Yan Zhen looked at the White Army Emperor: "Come again." Then, the Great Evil King in his hand drew a rapid arc in the void, like an arc of lightning straight away.

"Come on, come on. The White Emperor also retorted.

When Yan Zhen's sword struck the sword of the White Army Emperor. Yan Zhen felt that his mana was too much weaker than when he first fought, but correspondingly, Bai Junhuang's mana was also much weaker than at the beginning, making such a confrontation, the two were still a tie.

Yan Zhen laughed: "It seems that the two of us are the same embarrassment now, come on, I must win this battle, for my master, for my friends, for my relatives, I will definitely win." At this moment, a powerful force erupted from Yan Zhen's sword, and the extreme of firm belief would produce power.

"Interesting, interesting, I don't think so much for my teacher, for my friends, for my relatives, I just know that I must win. The White Army Emperor laughed: "Because I am the first person in the Great Age Kingdom, let's fight." "His sword also burst with great power, and his faith was extremely strong.

Yan Zhen's Great Evil King slashed with firm conviction, slashing heavily on the sword of the White Army Emperor.

Of course, this is only the first blow, and the combo is still in the back.

Yan Zhen swung a sword and slashed a sword.

If the mana is exhausted, there is also the power of the body itself.

If the strength of the body itself is exhausted, there is also the spirit.

If the spirit is exhausted, there is also faith.

I will not be defeated.

Yan Zhen's people were about to pass out, and Yan Zhen didn't know what kind of power he was wielding to fight, but one thing was for sure, Yan Zhen was still fighting. As long as the opponent Bai Junhuang does not fall, Yan Zhen will not fall.

Before you know it, three and a half hours have passed.

Yan Zhen swung down with a sword, hey, the White Army Emperor didn't block it. Yan Zhen's sword slashed through the chest of the White Army Emperor, bringing up a lot of blood. After Yan Zhen hit his opponent, he took a look, only to find that Bai Junhuang had passed out, no wonder he didn't block his sword.

Boom! The White Emperor fell suddenly.

Yan Zhen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he had won? Yes, he had won!

This battle has been fought to this point, and finally let himself win.

Yan Zhen's people couldn't support it anymore, their eyelids couldn't be opened like a heavy mountain, and the people were on the sword, trying to support the last spirit. But he still couldn't hold it up, and fell to the ground with a thud, and the same coma passed.

......

Off the field, it was incredibly quiet.

Yan Zhen won in the end, and Bai Junhuang lost.

Then, both the winning and losing sides ended up in a coma.

The tragedy of this battle and the durability of this battle are far beyond everyone's imagination.

"We won. The immortal cultivators were elated and celebrated: "The decisive battle between the two realms of righteousness and demons is finally our victory." ”

"yes, we won. "Countless immortal cultivators were so excited that they shed tears, the time for the Great Age Kingdom to fight between the righteous and the demon has been thousands of years. And during this period of time, except for when Ji Fengyun was there, the righteous path had never won completely, and even most of the time it was at a disadvantage, for example, before the righteous path rose to Yan Zhen, the three third-grade immortal sects were at an obvious disadvantage against the four third-grade demon sects. And now, the righteous path has finally won once again.

It's so cool!

It's really cool!

"We lost, we lost. The Demon Cult's cultivators looked at each other, and they could barely accept this fact. The Demon Sect gives people the feeling that it has always been powerful and unpredictable, and the righteous path is nothing. But now, the Demon Sect has actually lost, and even the first person in the original Daji Kingdom, the White Army Emperor, has lost, which is embarrassing.

"We lost, what is our future, where do we go from here?" countless demon cultivators raised their heads and asked the heavens, they were already confused, and they were disheartened. Of course, some real-life demon cultivators have already started to run away, and they are still here waiting to die.