With such a naked threat, Huang Yan's expression suddenly changed, and her eyes became slightly ferocious. The pretense of warmth and tenderness before was completely torn apart. "It seems that you are very confident." Huang Yan put her hand on the sword handle, the sword energy on her body gradually became stronger, and the blue hair-like sword energy kept flashing, cutting the air around her. "You will know later." "Arrogant trash, I will let you know the difference between us!" Huang Yan's sword flashed, and with incredible speed, it stabbed Tang Xuan between the eyebrows. Clang! Tang Xuan pulled out the sword with his backhand, and the tip of the sword collided with each other. Sparks exploded. The two of them shook at the same time and retreated slightly. Huang Yan's true energy was vast and her cultivation far exceeded that of Tang Xuan, but Tang Xuan's four thousand kilograms of strength And An Jin is by no means easy. "Crescent Moon!" With a sword drawn out, the blue half-moon sword light flew and slashed. "Cut!" Tang Xuan slashed with his sword, and the half-moon sword light split into two, rubbed his body, flew to the back of the ring, and did not dissipate until a hundred meters away. The body blurred and disappeared, Tang Xuan unleashed a Nether Strike, and the silent sword light struck directly at the back of Huang Yan's head. Huang Yan, who had been prepared for this for a long time, radiated more than three meters of body-protecting energy outside her body. Although Tang Xuan's netherworld blow was silent and could not even be detected by Huang Yan, when it encountered Huang Yan's body-protecting energy , Huang Yan immediately reacted and slashed with a backhand sword. when! The two sides returned without success again and ended up in a draw. "The sun rises in the east!" Tang Xuan roared, and the light of the sword was like the rising sun, with infinite power. "Crane Moon!" A dark blue sword light was cold and ruthless. Behead him against the sun. Poof! The waning moon fiercely cut into the sun's sword light. After a moment, it split the day's sword light into two, leaving only one third of the size of the waning moon's sword light that quickly flew in front of Tang Xuan. Ang¡ª¡ª The red fist light, like the roar of an angry dragon, flew up and hit the waning moon sword light hard, causing the sword light to shatter. Wang Longyan in the rest area was stunned and murmured: "How come this tastes similar to my Demon Dragon Fist." Tang Xuan's boxing technique made Wang Longyan feel something similar, but not the same. He didn't Guess wrong, this is a battle. Tang Xuan deliberately suppressed his strength. It's not a complete act of pretending to be a pig, but in addition to retaining the trump cards, it's more about learning from the battles with other strong players. He has a demonic understanding. He once saw Luo Shengchuan perform the sword-drawing technique and understood his own sword-drawing technique. so. Absorb the unique skills of other disciples. It is not surprising that it is transformed into its own strength. Wang Longyan's boxing skills are majestic, and Tang Xuan is also very knowledgeable in boxing skills, applying a hint of the artistic conception of Demon Dragon Fist to his own boxing skills. Huang Yan¡¯s Waning Moon Sword Light was smashed. Tang Xuan used his ghost body technique and continuously launched ferocious attacks around Huang Yan. The light of the sword and the strength of the fist were as terrifying as the eruption of a volcano, frequently cracking the ring. Tang Xuan, who was fully on the offensive, was very scary. He attacked more than ten times with every breath. Huang Yan's face was solemn. As the top genius disciple of the outer sect, and with the disciples of the inner sect as his backer, Huang Yan had no shortcomings in all aspects. , regardless of body skills, martial arts, and exercises, she practiced the best white-level advanced secrets, and most of them were perfect. Shuttles through the shadows of swords, lights and fists. "New moon!" "Crane moon!" Huang Yan's long sword kept swinging, and the blue sword light burst out. The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, constantly tearing apart Tang Xuan's attacks. More than ten breaths later. Huang Yan¡¯s figure shuttled into the air, her sword energy soaring into the sky. She changed from holding the sword with one hand to holding the sword with both hands, raising it high above her head, and the blue light burst out in her eyes, boom! An extremely terrifying sword force was born. "Take my move, Yuanyue!" The azure blue circular sword light slashed down with a thunderous gesture. Wherever the sword pointed, the ring under Tang Xuan's feet cracked violently, as if it couldn't bear it. This terrifying sword pressure. Under this sword, Tang Xuan felt like he was split into two. With his mind sinking, Tang Xuan shouted: "The Golden Crow Swallows the Moon!" The true energy in his body was mobilized crazily and wandered along a mysterious route in his body. Tang Xuan held the sword in both hands and slashed thirty-three swords in an instant. Faintly forming a red giant bird, soaring upward. The full moon sword light collided with the golden crow shadow, boom! The dazzling light made many people close their eyes. The distorted energy directly exploded a huge pit in the arena. If it weren't for the formation at the bottom of the arena, I'm afraid the entire arena would have collapsed. The two figures fell separately. There was a foot-long sword mark on Tang Xuan's chest. Huang Yan was not unharmed either. Blood was oozing from seven or eight places on her body and her breathing was slightly short. "Both sides suffer!" "No, Tang Xuan's injuries look much more serious, and Huang Yan's injuries are just scratches." Everyone in the stands was analyzing the situation. "You are more seriously injured than me, but I still won this battle." Huang Yan calmed down her breathing, with a proud smile on her face: "I said, you can never keep up with me. No matter how talented you are, you still can't keep up." You will be defeated by me, Huang Yan, forever." "Really? Why do I think I will win this battle?" Tang Xuan said lightly. "You are stubborn. If you were hit by my Full Moon Sword, you will need to recover for at least a few months. Forcibly suppressing the injury will only destroy your internal organs and leave sequelae that will never be cured." Huang Yan sneered. She said that she was not kind enough to tell the other party the consequences, but she was disdainful of Tang Xuan's stubborn words even before his death. Tang Xuan did not speak anymore, but roared low, rose into the air, and slashed down at Huang Yanfei. "You!" Huang Yan didn't expect that Tang Xuan would attack him regardless of his injuries. Could it be that his hatred for her was so deep. This made Huang Yan even more angry. "Since you are going to die yourself, you can't blame me!" Huang Yan rose into the air, raised her sword high, and prepared to use the full moon killing move again. "Cut the waterfall!" Tang Xuan's eyes flew into the air and suddenly fell into a state of emptiness. He slashed out with a diagonal sword. The black sword light was as thin as tissue paper, tearing the void. Blood splattered. Huang Yan's body-protecting energy was cut open like white paper by this sword, and flew out with the sword. The terrifying Full Moon Sword power dissipated in the air before it was fully formed. Bang! When Huang Yan fell to the ground, a cloud of smoke and dust was thrown up, and traces of blood seeped down from her chest and abdomen, quickly accumulating in a pool on the ground. The referee rushed over quickly. After checking Huang Yan¡¯s injuries, her face changed slightly, and she quickly had people come to take her away for treatment. ¡°Tang Xuansheng!¡± The referee who returned to the ring took a deep breath and reported the result of the battle. "We win again, even Huang Yan can't stop Tang Xuan!" Everyone in the stands felt a little breathless. The battle changed too fast. Huang Yan, who seemed to have a chance of winning, had already been defeated by Tang Xuan's sword. Next, they were speechless for Tang Xuan. He was no longer a pervert, he was not a human being at all. Now there is no doubt that the champion can only be produced between Tang Xuan and Bei Mingshuo. Tang Xuan, who returned to the rest area, took out a pill and swallowed it to regulate his breathing. The reason why he was able to ignore Huang Yan's threat was that he was sure to defeat Huang Yan after suppressing the injuries caused by the full moon sword light without leaving any sequelae. He had the top healing elixir from Wanbao Pavilion on hand, and coupled with his powerful body, the injury was not as serious as Huang Yan thought. It would be a little troublesome to suppress the injury at most, and there would definitely be no sequelae. Huang Yan was lifted to heal her injuries. The elders did not announce the next battle for a long time, apparently to give Tang Xuan more time to recover. After half an hour, Tang Xuan opened his eyes and spit out a mouthful of fine blue sword energy. The injury on the chest has already been healed under the influence of the healing elixir. The Great Elder and others were paying attention to Tang Xuan, and at the same time they also received news from the deacons that Huang Yan was too seriously injured and might not be able to participate in the next competition. So, the championship battle will begin in advance. The great elder did not wait any longer and stood up and announced: "The next match will be Bei Mingshuo versus Tang Xuan." There was no noise, no shouting into the sky. Everyone¡¯s eyes are fixed on the arena, and they are holding their breath. Under the gaze of everyone, Tang Xuan stood up slowly, and Bei Mingshuo on the other side also stood up slowly. Both of them chose to walk and stepped onto the ring step by step. As they walked around, an invisible general trend was already surging, giving people the illusion that a storm was coming and the building was filled with wind. Stand still on the ring. Bei Mingshuo is like a majestic mountain peak, unattainable and looking down at everything. Even though Tang Xuan has swept all the way until now, defeated Bai Yuxuan and Huang Yan, Bei Mingshuo still cannot shake Bei Mingshuo's heart. He still looks down at Tang Xuan, still Overflowing with domineering, this is the invincible aura he has developed over the years of dominating the outer sect. This is the firm heart of a strong martial artist. ¡°I will never change because of any opponent. For this reason alone, Bei Mingshuo is far superior to anyone in the outer sect. Tang Xuan was not that wild,His aura was like a calm pool, unfathomable. From the knockout stage to the present, many times, people thought he had reached the limit, but Tang Xuan could always turn defeat into victory. He seemed to have endless trump cards that people could never figure out. Where is the bottom line of his true strength? This is the scary thing about Tang Xuan, an opponent who is always unpredictable. "I'm surprised that you can reach this point." Bei Mingshuo said lightly: "But this is just right. It allows me to personally end you and end a legend, which is much more interesting than winning a championship." "You are just right. Having said what I want to say, defeating you is more interesting to me than winning the championship." Tang Xuan looked at Bei Mingshuo calmly. "Haha, okay, that's arrogant!" Bei Mingshuo laughed domineeringly: "Then stop talking nonsense Let's fight!" As soon as he finished speaking. Bei Mingshuo's body was covered with golden light, like a golden god. He punched Tang Xuan in the air. The rubble in the arena rolled, and the force of his fist plowed a deep ravine. The terrifying fist force locked Tang Xuan tightly, making people feel like there was no way out in the sky and on earth. ps: I¡¯m finally almost finished writing about Dabi. I don¡¯t even have time to watch the game. It¡¯s really hard. . . . (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!