"Shut up, spectators above, don't disturb the contestants."

As the referee, Holy Monk Wuzen issued a reminder to everyone who spoke rashly.

Seeing the holy monk Wu Zen speak, everyone could only stare and shut their mouths.

However, both Song Yang and Changkong Qing had sad faces.

"Donor Chen, do you want to continue?"

Monk Wuchan looked at Chen Ping'an with a rare solemn expression.

"Sage Wu Zen, I want to continue."

Chen Pingan gave the accurate answer after taking a deep breath.

As soon as these words came out, the sky was blue, Song Yang and everyone else beat their chests and scolded Chen Ping'an for being stubborn.

"Hahaha, you do not know how to live or die!"

In contrast, Fan Yan burst out laughing after hearing Chen Pingan's words, and Sikong Xiong and others also sneered.

Because what they fear most is that Chen Pingan chooses to admit defeat at this time, because this means that they have no way to kill Chen Pingan.

"Since Benefactor Chen is unwilling to admit defeat, the game will continue." Saint Monk Wuchan sighed softly.

"Don't worry, Chen Ping'an, I will give you a happy one."

Sikong Sheng had a gloomy face and walked towards Chen Ping'an step by step.

"I have one last move. If you can take it, my life will be yours."

There is only one reason why Chen Pingan is unwilling to admit defeat, and that is that he still has one final trump card that he has not yet used.

And this is Chen Pingan's only chance to defeat Sikong Sheng.

In other words, the outcome of this game will be decided in the next move!

Noticing Chen Pingan's solemn expression at this moment, Sikong Sheng also felt Chen Pingan's determination.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance to defeat me!"

"Let's use our last move to determine the winner!"

Sikong Sheng stopped ten steps away from Chen Pingan, then put away his sword and slowly closed his eyes!

At this moment, Sikong Sheng's body erupted with unusually strong and powerful internal energy, and this internal energy surged towards the sword in his hand at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In an instant, the sword in his hand had gathered extremely terrifying internal power, and this internal power was still increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Noticing this scene, Chen Ping'an first took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then he took out all the golden needles that he had never used.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an also began to mobilize his internal energy and inject it into the golden needle!

Just like that, the arena suddenly became extremely quiet.

As the two people on the ring began to accumulate strength at the same time, everyone clearly realized that these two people planned to use their next move to determine the outcome, so everyone focused their attention on Chen Pingan and Sikong Sheng. The two of them were waiting with bated breath, not daring to be distracted in the slightest.

Because they know that the victory or defeat of these two people is just a matter of seconds!

Not to mention these ordinary spectators who don't know why, even Sikong Xiong, Fan Yan, Hong An and others from the Jiangnan Alliance, as well as Hua Yingwu, Chang Kong Qing, Song Yang, Qiu Guang, Ruan Ming and others are also like this!

After all, the victory or defeat of these two people is not only related to their lives, but also related to the future fate of these big shots!

In other words, the situation in Jiangnan in the next few decades will be decided soon!

At this time, under the watchful eyes of all spectators, Chen Pingan and Sikong Sheng completed charging up at the same time!

"Chen Ping'an, if you die under my strongest sword, you deserve to die!"

Sikong Sheng roared, immediately jumped up, and slashed out with a sword from mid-air!

In an instant, a huge crescent-shaped sword light more than ten meters long and one meter wide pierced the sky!

Sikong Sheng used all his strength with this sword, and its power was extremely astonishing!

At the moment when the sword light shot out of the sky, the entire flat-top mountain was filled with sword energy, soaring straight into the sky, strong winds rose, and the sound of thunder sounded again in the mid-air!

For a moment, everyone was shocked by the huge momentum!

For those masters, the sword intent displayed by Sikong Sheng at this moment made them even more concerned.

Changkong Qing can even assert that Sikong Sheng's sword intent is unparalleled among his peers!

In contrast, the momentum released by Chen Pingan was much weaker, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as inconspicuous.

Therefore, almost everyone believed that Sikong Sheng would definitely win this competition.

Only Hua Yingwu and Holy Monk Wuchan had bright eyes.

Because they were the only two innate realm experts present who could see the terrifying inner power and power contained in the seven golden needles between Chen Ping'an's fingers.

Only the two of them recognized that Chen Ping'an was about to perform the most powerful martial skill among the descendants of the Hidden Dragon Realm, the Seven Needles of Burying the Dragon!

But even so, these two people did not dare to say that Chen Pingan could defeat Sikong Sheng at this moment.

After all, the sword energy and realm released by Sikong Sheng are there!

"Break it for me!"

Just when Sikong Sheng's sword light approached Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan moved!

Chen Pingan glanced at his arm, and seven golden needles came out of his hand!

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