"These two battles are the key to determining the momentum. Now both sides are in a stalemate. If there is a battle to determine the winner, the change in momentum is likely to cause a chain reaction!" Li Chun thought in his heart and was about to speak. Ansuke Jixiang heard a cold snort from the Black God and White God. "I'm afraid they won't be able to tell the winner for a while" "Li Chun!" "We can take action!" We can take action! The Black God and the White God, who is at the peak of Taiyi and a quasi-sage, has a vibrating voice, like thunder that is constantly ringing in the ears. There are also two tones and two timbres that can make people feel dizzy, dizzy, chest tight and nauseating. Li Chun snorted, hurriedly using his sword energy to protect his whole body, and stared coldly at the Black God and the White God, with no expression on his face and waves in his chest. "Senior, you are too impatient! Could it be that your heart has been shaken?" The outcome of the fourteen arenas has not been decided. Previously, the attitude of Black God and White God was to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, like a cat playing with a mouse, waiting for the end of the arena. Then he took action and defeated Li Chun to gain a complete victory. But nowhe has taken the initiative to start a war. This can only show that the changes in the situation have shaken his confidence! "Hmph!" "What's the use of just using your words?" Black God and White God were too lazy to argue with Li Chun. He sneered lightly in his mouth, and a sword energy emerged out of thin air, condensed into crystal ice and snow, and stabbed towards Li Chun's head. . It seemed like light ice, but it weighed more than a thousand pounds. From afar, Li Chun felt that he was being targeted, and his heart was shaken. He moved his long sword horizontally, and a sword energy like fire spurted out! "What's wrong with a sword that has been built on ice for thousands of years? It's inherited from the Sword Sect. I've learned it too!" Under the heavy pressure, Li Chun remained relaxed and at ease, retreating with a chuckle. "Look at me, I am invisible from the fire!" What the two of them practiced was actually from the same sect, even though they both practiced in other schools. However, the sword sect's inheritance is all-encompassing, and with this as the core, it will eventually be like a senior brother feeding tricks. These ten thousand loads of ice and invisible fire are all swordsmanship contained in the third level of Langhuan Jade Library. They are the pinnacle of the realm of immortals. They use sword energy to transform ice and fire into the normal form, borrowing supreme power, even when fighting against each other. Masters of gods, demons, Taoism and Buddha who are at the peak of Golden Immortal will not be at a disadvantage when competing. Two supreme sword techniques collide. The ice and snow turned into water and dispersed, but Li Huo was easily extinguished. Li Chun flew hundreds of feet away, and the black god and white god also swayed in place. His complexion changed drastically! "Your swordsmanshiphas indeed reached such a level!" He snorted coldly. "Ten thousand loads of ice, invisible from fire, is almost the limit of what can be achieved simply by changing sword energy. With pure swordsmanship, the most you can do is make the power of heavy ice and Lihuo stronger. But it is impossible to cause any qualitative changes. This is also the reason why even if Black God and White God were at the peak of Taiyi, and Li Chun, who was in the Golden Immortal realm, fought with the sword, although he was knocked back far, the sword move was still broken and could not hurt Li Chun. "I give in, I give in!" Li Chun took the sword from the Black God and the White God. His self-confidence increased greatly, and he practiced the sword skills he had practiced seriously, and he no longer cared about the outside world. Gradually, I am forgetting both things and myself. He knows that now is no longer the time to pay attention to his friends. If he cannot devote himself to this battle, he is afraid that he will die without a burial place! "Being able to fight against my childhood idol is considered lucky." Li Chun laughed to himself. The silver-haired swordsman had always been the goal of his efforts and the object of his excitement. He didn't expect that when they met today, they would meet in this way. Down. The battle of life and death, the battle of fate. This is not only about your own life, but also about the fate of your friends, the continuation of the vast world, and the survival of countless small worlds in the universe. If you win, that's fine; if you fail, it will be a disaster, and you, your friends, and the world you live in will be completely wiped out. If the Black God and the White God can really become saints, I'm afraid they will be lost in the long river of time. They will cease to exist! They are completely nothing! Fighting for the holy position is the most cruel struggle. There is me without him, there is him without me! He can only go all out and risk everything! The superb swordsmanship unfolded like running water in the hands of Black God, White God and Li Chun, colliding in the air and constantly turning into nothingness. Li Chun was bounced off again and again, and there were many shallow scars on his body, but speaking of the sword alone, he was not defeated! "This kid" The long-lived boy who had been watching coldly sighed,He glanced at Black God and White God with pity, and then looked at Li Chun, with a hint of sadness on his childish face. "After Li Chun got Lang Huanjue and entered Lang Huan Jade Treasury to practice, to be honest, he really looked down on this new master and was full of nostalgia for the Black God and the White God. That is the man who is true to the sword. He has nothing but the sword. He is extremely talented. He can master any sword technique at a glance and master it instantly. He is the best at everything he does. He can conquer the world with one sword. No one can do it. Able to resist hand. On the other hand, Li Chun was incompetent, arrogant and unsteady. At the beginning, he always wanted to get something for nothing. Although he got better later, in terms of qualifications, he was far behind the silver-haired sword master. If given the choice, the long-lived boy would definitely choose the silver-haired sword master as his master. But what I didn¡¯t expect was that when the two fought against each other in this situation, it turned out that Li Chun¡¯s understanding of the way of swordsmanship was a little deeper! "Hehas actually transcended the sword sect's inheritance and begun to explore the path of swordsmanship on his own!" The long-lived boy looked at Li Chun in surprise, with a look of admiration on his face. "Howhow did he do it!" "Could it be that he was not chosen unintentionally?" The long-lived boy scratched his head, looking back and imagining why this boy's merits were chosen by Lang Huanjue, but he didn't know why. At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky, and a strong man in golden armor fell from the sky, protecting a little girl with lively eyebrows, and landed steadily on the top of the ring. "Huo'erMiss Huo'er!" Everyone else was caught in a fierce battle, only Long Live Boy was startled. Others don¡¯t know the origin of Yan Huo¡¯er, but he has already investigated it. As a protector of the Sword Sect¡¯s inheritance, he is well-informed and naturally knows it. "Daughter of the Resurrection Saint came to this world, could it be that she also came for Li Chun?" "It was a coincidence, not intentional." Yan Huoer seemed to be familiar with him, nodded, and looked back at the fierce competition in the arena. The battle situation, relieved. "It's just a coincidence that I'm not late at last." Today's battle is a foregone conclusion. Yan Huo'er tried his best to break through many obstacles, and finally caught up with the battle when he arrived in the Demon Realm. "Holy girl, did you know the result earlier? What's so special about Li Chun?" The long-lived boy was very surprised. (To be continued)