The fierce battle in the sky has reached the level of fierce heat. Within an hour, the two have already fought in the sky for more than a thousand rounds, but they still have not yet won.

"Lin Youye, if you have no other means today, you will be willing to bury yourself here." Wang Gucheng fainted, his sword sharply rotated, directly attacked Lin Lang's sword move, and broke the defense.

Lin Lang hurriedly resisted, but the sweep of the Hengjian was just to strike Wang Gucheng's sword a bit. The sword entered the body and brought out a handful of bright red blood cells, which did not hurt the key.

Although the battle between the two of you came to me, but Wang Gucheng prevailed in general. He is a kendo player and has a crushing practice. Lin Lang can only rely on his excellent insight and agile response time and time again. Avoid the danger.

Each battle is extremely dangerous!

That is, Lin Lang's swordsmanship researched in his previous life, coupled with a strong congenital cultivation, otherwise, someone else has already fallen on the spot. But even so, Lin Lang's body was stained with blood at the moment and he was seriously injured.

The powerful Wang Gucheng is hard to stop!

"Dead."

Wang Gucheng came up with his sword, and the surrounding situation agitated, and the world-wide magic sword erupted on the silvery white sword, with a terrible puncture force between each swing.

The two did not know how long the slaughter lasted. In short, there were at least hundreds of strokes. Lin Lang added several new injuries to his body, and Hukou was also cracked. Wang Gucheng still looked indifferent, seeing the move.

After such slaughter, even Wang Gucheng was injured by the sword qi of Shang Qingjian, and several blood spots appeared on the body surface. This shows the severity of this battle.

Congenital realm successfully battles against real monk Jindan!

"Lift the sword, drop the robbery!"

Wang Gucheng growled. The long sword soared into the sky, and the silver body of the sword began to transform into a transparent state, submerged into the sky, as if assimilated by the air.

At this moment, the long sword replaced the will of heaven and earth, and Wang Gucheng became the master of heaven and earth. With his palm pressed down, the glory immediately bloomed above the sword tip. Inducing Tian Lei to come into the world, every thunder was like a sword, and it kept falling down.

Boom boom!

There are countless lightning bolts between heaven and earth, shining like dazzling branches of willows, and making indiscriminate attacks on every corner of Laoshan below.

"Slayer!"

Lin Lang roared loudly. At this moment, the sword of the Qing Dynasty skyrocketed countlessly, which was a few hundred meters long and covered the sky. Jianwei erupted suddenly, and the 100-meter long sword swept across the sky, swooping in the direction of Wang Gucheng.

Wang Gucheng's eyes were dignified, raising his hand to attract thousands of thunder swords, and they also gathered into a giant sword of immeasurable size and collided with the 100-meter-long Shangqing sword.

The collision of two behemoths immediately caused the whole space to shake the mountain, and the already broken mountain Laoshan was shaking, and the building would collapse, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

The roar settled.

Even though the people within a few miles of each other followed a tinnitus, the ears were replaced by a humming sound, and no sound could be heard for a short time.

"How is it, who won?" Everyone cares more about the situation on the battlefield than they do. Everyone covered their ears and looked at the distance with expectation.

I saw at this moment that the huge mountain of Laoshan was actually divided into two, split under these two terrible attacks, and the two peaks on the left and right saw a crack of hundreds of feet, like a cliff of heaven!

At this moment, Lin Youye had disappeared.

On the top of the mountain, there is only one Wang Gucheng left. About a few breaths, a figure wolveried next to the crack of Laoshan stood up and headed up towards the air, and continued to vomit blood on the way, spitting a blood at each step, obviously the injury was not minor.

As for Wang Gucheng on the top of the mountain, looking down, the corner of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a trace of blood. Lin Lang's attack just caused Wang Gucheng to suffer some minor injuries, but Lin Lang was embarrassed, his clothes were torn and his blood was blurred.

It can be seen that the gap between the two is absolutely difficult to bridge.

Lin Langfei climbed to the top of the mountain, holding a long sword in his hand, but his arms trembled slightly, as if he could not hold the sword. Blood ran down the corner of his mouth, and a stunning blood flower appeared on the white collar.

"The result has been divided."

Lin Lang sounded without emotion.

The people below couldn't help sighing.

"Is Lin Youye going to give up?"

"The victory and defeat have been divided. Only with the perfect cultivation of the divine realm to kill the real human immortal to the present, Lin Youye is proud enough." Everyone booed: "It is a pity that such a peerless genius It will fall. "

"But this battle is destined to be recorded in the annals of history. No one can erase the glorious record, even the big nations should be afraid of it. Unfortunately, these two Chinese pillars will be at the same time today ..."

An old **** in Kunlun sighed and his eyes were red. He didn't continue to talk, but everyone knew what he meant. After the war today, not only Lin Youye would fall, but Wang Gucheng, who had sublimed to the extreme, would eventually die.

On the same day, two glorious peerless Xeons fell.

This is bound to be a memorable day.

Lin Youye has been defeated. She has been longing since she was born, but she did not expect to end it today. Because he encountered another undefeated myth.

It is an unavoidable fact that two myths meet in the same generation, and only one can exist. It's just a pity that this genius who met once every 500 years has achieved the Divine Realm in less than ten years. I am afraid that there are not many of them in the 5000-year history of China.

"Yeah. The victory and defeat have been divided." Wang Gucheng's face also had a bright smile, no more murderous, it seems that it is hard to encounter that indifferent peerless sword **** overlapped together.

"You are a personal hero, but it's a pity that you can't make it over. I hope you can go out of your own path, no longer limited by heaven and earth." Lin Lang whispered to himself.

Everyone quietly listened to the conversation between the two. Everyone was a high-level martial artist. Ear Cong eyesight. Even if they were so far apart, they could clearly hear the conversation between the two.

Everyone held their breath and tried not to bother, leaving the two Huaxia's patron saints with the last conversation time.

"hope so."

Wang Gucheng smiled comfortably.

"I lost."

The words fell, and many of the powerful men watching the scene were uproar. They heard better than anyone else. It wasn't Lin Youye's defeat, but Wang Gucheng actively confessed.

It was Lin Youye who won!

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