Lie Teng sat in the courtyard of the Nuojian Peak, his eyes slightly closed, he was not cultivating, but thinking about the battle with the cold night three days later, the cold night out of the customs has spread all over the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, after the cold night out of the pass, the time for the decisive battle with Lie Teng was set, tens of thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are looking forward to the decisive battle between Lie Teng and the cold night, more of them are looking forward to Lie Teng dying in the hands of the cold night, although most of them have come to visit Lie Teng, there is no lack of people who are sincere friends, but the news of Lie Teng's defeat to Wang Ben, these so-called sincerity are also gone, almost everyone believes that Lie Teng will die in the hands of the cold night, for a while, Lie Teng wants to make friends with the disciples of each peak to no one cares, If it weren't for Lieteng, who was the side of the decisive battle, I'm afraid no one would have come to inform Lieteng.

Snobbery is more prominent in the big sects, before the crowd was like a city, there was no one at this time, there is no doubt that Lie Teng has become their laughing point after dinner, the sword maniac is in retreat, I am afraid that Lie Teng was killed in the cold night in the decisive battle and no one collected the body.

As a young sect of the nine major sects, the strength of Leng Ye cannot be underestimated, this retreat cultivation has miraculously reached the third layer of the Jiedan, such a speed undoubtedly makes the young disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect look up, and this undoubtedly makes the only remaining disciple who has hope for Lie Teng's victory sigh, Lie Teng will definitely die this time.

Halfway up the sword-shaped giant peak Tianjian Peak, in an elegant small building, a young man in white and long hair stood respectfully, and in front of him was an old man in a red robe. This red-robed old man has a hideous scar on his face, this scar from the right eyebrow to the jaw, it looks extremely terrifying, this person is the fourth elder of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the fire sword, he is the elder who was beaten by the sword maniac in the past, and almost lost his soul, the scar on his face is the masterpiece of the sword maniac, and he is the master of the cold night!, cultivating to reach the top powerhouse of the second layer of the shattered sky.

"Fight quickly, for the teacher wants you to kill him with one move, the old man wants to see how the only person he likes died at the hands of the old man when the sword maniac came out. The red-robed old man snorted coldly, stroking the scar on his face with his right hand, and infinite resentment appeared in his eyes.

"Master, please rest assured! The cold night will not let him live past the time of three breaths. The long-haired young man's voice was incomparably dark.

"This sword contains a sword qi for the teacher, which is comparable to the power of a blow for the teacher, don't use it until you have to do it, and the teacher feels that this kid is not so simple. Fire Sword took out an object, a small golden sword the size of a finger, and handed it to Leng Ye.

Leng Ye took the small sword without any hesitation, and nodded firmly: "Master, even if he is really not simple, he will definitely die." ”

Three days later, at the foot of Tianjian Peak, a huge empty flat that is enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the center of the empty flat is a huge quaint stone platform, and this place is the decisive platform of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the place where the disciples in the sect can solve their grievances, once they get on the decisive platform, only one person can leave alive, this provision makes the decisive platform from the beginning of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to the present, no one dares to go up, and no one can break this rule, once on it, only one person survives.

This battle between Lieteng and Cold Night attracted the leaders of the young halls and the younger generation of each peak, and even many Danying powerhouses also came to watch the battle, at this time, tens of thousands of cultivators had gathered in this huge empty floor, because of the identities of Lieteng and Cold Night, there were a total of ten elders to preside over this decisive battle.

Lie Teng stood on the stone platform, his eyes fixed on the ten old men sitting cross-legged on the protruding stone steps of the Heavenly Sword Peak in front of him, and Leng Ye was standing next to one of the old men wearing fiery red robes and having hideous scars on his face, and he didn't look at Lie Teng in the cold night from beginning to end.

Feeling the gaze full of disdain and mockery sweeping towards him, Lie Teng's face was flat, as if he ignored them, he stared at the arrogant cold night, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a sneer, when the cold night stepped into the air and flew towards the decisive battle, Lie Teng took a few steps back. On the cold night of the slow landing, his eyes swept around, and his face was full of confident smiles.

Although this person has the courage of the three elders, he does not have the strength of the three elders, and he may be a sword maniac thousands of years later, but unfortunately... Pity. ”

"Eh, I really can't imagine how disappointed the Third Elder will be after he gets out of the customs, the only disciple he has a fancy to him doesn't even see that he will die tragically on the decisive platform for the last time. ”

"Cold Night Shaozong let him see the strength of a Shaozong, lest those wild cultivators outside dare to challenge you at will!", many such discussions came and went, countless mocking eyes looked at Lie Teng who was standing proudly on the decisive platform, the gap in strength was in front of him, tens of thousands of disciples present, they almost saw the next fate of Lie Teng being killed directly, they did not have the slightest mercy, in their opinion, it was better for Lie Teng to die, or that Lie Teng should not be valued by the sword maniac in the first place.

"Lieteng, cold night, are you two sure that you two want to fight to the death? Once it starts, only one of you will be able to get off the final stage alive, and it is still too late to regret it at this time. A middle-aged man in Confucian clothes flew to the decisive platform, stared at Lie Teng and Leng Ye and said loudly, Lie Teng looked up, and found that this middle-aged man was actually the strong man who had saved the siege for himself in the Ancient Forbidden Land, Lie Teng remembered that he called the sword madman his junior brother, and he should be the second elder or the great elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Second Elder, I'm sure" Leng Ye said in a loud voice, his eyes looking at Lie Teng, the corners of his mouth full of sinister smiles.

Lie Teng looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I'm sure I'm going to fight him to the death."

The Confucian man stared at Lie Teng with both eyes, and his eyes showed a surprise, after a long time, he pinched a hand duel with both hands, and a light curtain emanated from his hands, and the light curtain became larger sharply, enveloping the entire decisive battle platform, and the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes said loudly: "The decisive battle begins" and disappeared into the air after speaking.

At the moment when the second elder shouted "start", a fiery red light appeared beside Leng Ye, breaking through the air and shooting towards Lie Teng, and Leng Ye held a golden spirit sword, like an arrow from the string, rushing towards Lie Teng, leaping in mid-air, a sword slashed at Lie Teng in front of him, and a blasting sound sounded in the space, a huge sword blade several zhang long hit the air, and Leng Ye's attack was smooth, and he actually wanted to kill Lie Teng in an instant.

Lie Teng stood in place, staring at the cold night of the attack, his eyes were cold, but the disciples below laughed one after another, and some disciples even thought that Lie Teng was waiting for death, but the next scene made all the disciples shake in place

I saw a huge shield that was three feet tall and erected in front of Lie Teng, and the fire that shot out directly bombarded the giant shield, which only made the giant shield fall back a few inches, and when a sword slashed down in the air in the cold night, a dense black light suddenly appeared in the space, and when they saw that these countless black dots were hundreds of black swords, all the disciples were shocked.

Almost imagining that Lie Teng's body was turned in half under his sword, Leng Ye only felt a deadly threat enveloping his whole body, his pupils shrank, and the purple-black sword that emitted a dark black glow in his sight was facing him, and Leng Ye took a breath of cold air.

Leng Ye, who was not the slightest defense, was directly surrounded by the phantom sword, but Leng Ye was worthy of being one of the young sects of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and reacted instantly, only to see him snort, and a faint light bloomed from the brocade clothes he was wearing, forming a ray of light that surrounded his body, and a jet-black battle armor spread out from his body, covering Leng Ye's whole body extremely strictly.

"Bang bang bang!" Lie Teng summoned a full three hundred phantom swords this time, and all of them instantly bombarded into the cold night, although there was a light curtain shrouded, but the power of the three hundred phantom swords instantly destroyed this light and bombarded the jet-black battle armor

"Boom!" The brocade clothes he was wearing turned into pieces and fell in an instant, revealing the jet-black battle armor he was wearing, but the three hundred phantom swords did not stay at all and bombarded the cold night frantically, everything was almost just between lightning and flint, and the battle situation on the decisive platform shocked everyone, and Huo Jianzi stood up with a solemn face, staring at Lie Teng with his eyes.

"How is that possible? Where did those hundreds of little swords come from?"

"Could it be... The Phantom Sword of the Clear Void Sword Sect?But with his cultivation, how could he summon nearly three hundred Phantom Swords, and the power was so terrifying?"

For a moment, the disciples of the huge empty floor woke up from their fright, and broke out into earth-shattering discussions

Lie Teng looked at the cold night that was bombarded by the phantom sword, his eyes were slightly cold, the Jiuhe Xuanjian flew out of the savings ring, and shot towards the cold night, and the sword array ran in Lieteng's mind, and the nine Xuanjian made a buzzing sound, and instantly turned into a black mang that shuttled wildly with the cold night as the center.

"Bang bang bang!" "Leng Ye's body continued to regress, although there was the black armor shrouded, but the Jiuhe Xuan Sword and the Phantom Sword bombarded the black armor like a storm, in less than three breaths, this black armor was on the verge of shattering, immersed in the shock of the cold night felt a deadly threat, his mind was blank, suddenly, his expression became hideous, an insult and anger, unwilling to be born from the bottom of his heart, he originally planned to kill Lie Teng within three breaths, and at this time the battle situation turned out to be reversed, how not to make him angry? , Lie Teng's strength was beyond his imagination, he never thought that Lie Teng would be so strong, and at this time, facing the cold night of life and death crisis, he did not hesitate to take out the golden sword that he originally thought would not be used, the golden sword containing the sword qi of the fire sword.

"Die!" roared in the cold night.

"Boom!!" A terrifying aura erupted from Leng Ye's side, and a huge whirlpool appeared around Leng Ye, and a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared in the whirlpool, and the dazzling golden light instantly stung the disciples who were immersed in shock below, and the nine elders on the stone steps all stood up, and the second elder turned pale, glared at the fire sword and shouted: "Fire sword!!, do you know that you violated the rules of the founding ancestor?"

Huo Jianzi's face was extremely cold, all this was beyond his expectations, he didn't expect that the fierce attack like a storm would instantly plunge Leng Ye into a life and death crisis, and he was relieved when he saw the huge whirlpool fire sword that appeared, as for the words of the second elder, Huo Jianzi turned a deaf ear at all.

The golden mangs that emerged in the huge whirlpool condensed into a golden giant sword, and directly broke through the air and blasted towards Lie Teng, who almost smelled the breath of death, and his face changed drastically, he hurriedly recalled the Jiuhe Xuanjian, staring at the golden sword, Lie Teng's face was gloomy as water, this power did not belong to the cultivators of the Dan at all, and even the strong Danying could not send it out, thinking of the old man in the red robe before, Lie Teng guessed something, and his heart was full of anger, he didn't expect that a strong man with a broken sky would actually intervene in this decisive battle! For a moment, Lie Teng was overwhelmed by the rage, his right hand pinched the Eight Desolation Seals like lightning, roared angrily, and blasted a palm at the golden giant sword that shot out!!

A huge black palm as high as forty zhang surged out from Lie Teng's right hand and pushed directly towards the huge golden giant sword.

"Boom, boom!!" The final arena was shrouded in golden-black light.