the next day,
A group of big guys from Shushan Sword Tomb took Su Yunfei and the younger generation elites of Shushan to the battle location.
Su Yunfei's elders did not go with him. They chose to wait at home with Su Zhe in their arms.
I believe that Su Yunfei will win in the end.
The battlefield between Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan was chosen in the outer square of the destroyed Lingxiao Sect.
This is the place where the two met for the first time, and it was also where the ten-year agreement was made.
At this moment, the three floors outside the Lingxiao Sect's outer gate square were crowded with monks watching the battle, numbering in the millions.
In order to get an invitation, some monks would spend a lot of money to buy it from scalpers.
After all, it is a duel between the younger generation of the human race, and even the two most talented young geniuses in the entire history of the human race.
If you miss this time, you may have to wait another hundred thousand years.
As Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan came to the ring, the monks watching the battle were completely excited.
"Who do you think will be the final winner, Su Yunfei or Yi Shuihan?"
"Needless to say, it must be Yi Shuihan. I paid 100,000 amethyst stones to buy him to win."
"I think it's Su Yunfei, because as long as he wins, he never loses."
"Haha...you are stupid, I am suppressing both sides, no matter who wins, I will not lose!"
"..."
The monks watching the battle were talking a lot.
The ancestors and elders of the Qingyun Sect glanced at Ye Shanhe provocatively, and Murong Zhan and other Shushan bosses sarcastically said;
"Oh, you Shushan Sword Tomb has finally cultivated an unparalleled genius, and it's just like this. I feel sorry for you."
Murong Zhan was not angry and sneered:
"Haha... each other, Yi Shuihan, such an amazing genius, will fall under the sword of my Shushan disciple today, tsk tsk! What a pity~"
"Hmph~ I hope you can still laugh when Su Yunfei dies."
"Ha~ don't worry, my Shushan disciple will not perish, and it will be an honor for Yi Shuihan to die in Yun Fei's hands even though he is defeated."
"..."
The big guys on both sides were spitting at each other, and the monks watching the battle were happily eating their melons.
This time all the ancestors of the Nine Great Cave Heavens were present at the dojo as judges to prevent anyone from interfering with the fairness of the duel.
The duel arena is made of the finest ten thousand-year black iron and can withstand the full blow of an Emperor Realm Dzogchen monk.
There are powerful formation protections around the ring to prevent the aftermath of the battle between the two from harming innocent people.
Seeing that today's protagonist was already standing on the ring, Situ Yan, the dean of White Deer Academy who was presiding over the duel, flew to the ring.
He looked at Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan, with admiration, regret and expectation in his eyes.
Situ Yan said in a deep voice:
"Do you two have any last words?"
Yi Shuihan laughed, "Haha... No need, I will be the one who survives in the end."
Su Yunfei waved his hand and said with a smile: "Last words will never appear in my mouth."
Situ Yan continued: "In that case, let's sign a life and death certificate."
Immediately, Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan signed their names on the life and death certificates without hesitation.
Looking at the life and death situation in his hands, Situ Yan felt extremely heavy. Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan were both top geniuses of the human race.
No matter which one is lost, it is an unacceptable loss for the human race.
But there is no way, there is only one strongest in an era.
After a moment of silence, Situ Yan nodded to the Nine Great Cave Heaven Ancestor, who nodded in response, signaling that the life and death status would take effect.
Then, Situ Yan looked at the big guys from Qingyun Sect and Shushan Sword Tomb, and said in a deep voice:
"This duel is voluntary between the two geniuses. If one of them falls, his sect is not allowed to retaliate, otherwise he will be punished by the entire human world."
"Did you hear everything clearly?"
The big guys from Qingyun Sect and Shushan Sword Tomb nodded slightly.
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That is, Situ Yan shouted:
"The duel has officially begun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monks watching the battle shouted,
"Yi Shuihan, you are the strongest. You must defeat Su Yunfei. I have defeated you with a million spiritual stones."
"Su Yunfei shows your true strength, I have suppressed my wife. For the sake of my lifelong happiness, please don't hold back."
"Yi Shuihan is invincible!"
"Su Yunfei is undefeated!"
"..."
The spectators shouted wildly, and those who shouted loudest were those who had placed bets.
At the same time, in the outer gate square of Shushan Sword Tomb, the outer gate square of Jian Sect, and the outer gate square of Qingyun Sect, the disciples of the two sects put aside their cultivation and all gathered together to watch the battle.
Various underground casinos, the squares of various sects, as well as the Xia Kingdom Palace, and the palace squares of various clans of the Hai Clan all have real-time images coming from them.
For a time, several people in the world looked at the two people at the same time.
On the ring, Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan looked at each other, with provocation in their eyes, and more of a strong fighting spirit.
Yi Shuihan chuckled and said:
"Yes, you have made great progress in ten years, and you are qualified to be my opponent."
Su Yunfei tit for tat,
"Opponent? Haha... I have no opponent. Do you know what my strongest sword intention is?"
"Oh~ tell me!"
"Invincible Sword Intent!"
"So you think you are invincible?"
"Haha... I didn't think I would know until after the fight."
Yi Shuihan shook his head and sneered, "Fellow Daoist Su, it is your tragedy to be born in the same era as me. Don't meet me again in the next life."
Su Yunfei shook his finger and sneered, "Haha...this sentence is also for you!"
"I hope your mouth can be as strong as your strength!" After saying that, Yi Shuihan took out a three-foot-long wooden stick.
The moment the wooden stick appeared, the monks watching the battle were in an uproar.
"It is rumored that Yi Shuihan was trained by the Martial Saint himself, and it is indeed true. He has the Wuji Staff, the magical weapon of the Martial Saint."
"Legend has it that the Infinity Stick is made from the remains of the ancestors of plants and trees, and is harder than the hardest black iron."
"I took out the Wuji Stick and proved that Yi Shuihan is a Taoist and Martial Arts practitioner. His strength has reached its peak. My one hundred thousand amethyst stones are secure."
"..."
While the monks watching the battle were discussing, Yi Shuihan threw a stick forward.
Suddenly, a phantom of a hundred-foot-long Wuji stick hit Su Yunfei.
Seeing this, Su Yunfei drew his sword and struck.
Facing Yi Shuihan, he directly used his sword.
Boom!
The swords, sticks and shadows collided violently.
The martial intent erupted by the stick shadow was so fierce and domineering that Su Yunfei almost retreated, but was suddenly shocked. Yi Shuihan was really strong.
Suddenly, Yi Shuihan quickly swung his stick at Su Yunfei, throwing out nearly a thousand stick shadows in one breath.
It's so fast that it looks like it's just a swing.
Seeing this scene, Su Yunfei instantly understood that Yi Shuihan was using the method of superposition.
Yi Shuihan's blow was so fierce that the younger generation of spectators suddenly felt despair when they saw the extremely solid shadow of the stick.
Facing this blow, Su Yunfei's face remained calm, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was as real as ever.
With one slash of the drawn sword, a thousand sky-splitting slashes were superimposed.
A shocking sword light stabbed the spectators unable to open their eyes and look directly at it.
Even the boss-level figures watching the battle looked at him with this sword move.
The shadows of swords and sticks collided again, and the aftermath of the explosion shook the formation light curtains around the arena to tremble violently.
"It is indeed a battle of the strongest geniuses. The strength shown by both sides just now is so shocking. It would be better if they work hard."
"We are both geniuses, but the gap between us and others is huge!"
"I have to use the shadow stone to record it. Every move they make is enough for me to have an epiphany."
"Yes, yes, I remember it too.
Record it! "
"..."
The monks watching the battle were shocked and took out their shadow stones to record.
At the moment when the swords and sticks collided, Su Yunfei suddenly felt a sense of danger.
He immediately used Shrinkage and appeared ten feet away in an instant.
Then he saw Yi Shuihan appear at his previous location.
A trace of surprise flashed in Yi Shuihan's eyes, "Haha... Yes, you have learned how to shrink into an inch."
Su Yunfei said: "You're not bad either. Your teleportation technique is as good as shrinking the ground to an inch."
"Fellow Daoist Su, I have to be serious!" Yi Shuihan said, stroking the Wuji stick.
Su Yunfei relaxed casually and yawned.
"The warm-up is over, it's time to get serious."
Yi Shuihan's eyes turned cold, and he appeared in front of Su Yunfei in an instant and struck down with his stick.
Su Yunfei immediately waved his sword to block, and suddenly realized that Yi Shuihan in front of him was just an afterimage.
The master suddenly appeared behind him and threw a stick on Su Yunfei's back, knocking him back three feet.
Su Yunfei's expression changed slightly. Yi Shuihan's speed was so fast that he could hardly resist.
"Oh~ My spirit stone, Fellow Daoist Su, you have to hold on."
"Junior brother, hold on still!"
"Let me tell you, Yi Shuihan will win."
"Hmph~ We haven't decided the final winner yet, so don't speak too early!"
"..."
Su Yunfei was repelled, which made the monks watching the battle very worried.
"Fellow Daoist Su, your reaction skills are not good." Yi Shuihan said sarcastically.
Su Yunfei snorted coldly, "I've just entered the state, don't worry."
Yi Shuihan sneered and used the weird and fast teleportation method again.
Su Yunfei gained wisdom every time he faced a challenge, relying on the technique of shrinking the ground into an inch to avoid many of Yi Shuihan's killing moves.
What troubled Su Yunfei was that Yi Shuihan's fighting style was irregular and he could only rely on his reaction speed to dodge.
After repelling Su Yunfei again, Yi Shuihan stood up and started a close combat.
Yi Shuihan's extreme shooting speed, unpredictable movement skills, and fierce offense amazed many big shots present.
He confessed that he could not beat Yi Shuihan even if he was in the same situation.
Originally, Su Yunfei was full of confidence in his melee combat. After all, his sword was so clear that not even a single flaw in his opponent could escape his eyes.
However, this time he miscalculated, and there was no flaw in Yi Shuihan's moves.
Su Yunfei almost couldn't resist.
When the spectators saw that Su Yunfei was at a disadvantage, they were worried because he had suppressed a lot of spiritual stones.
After Su Yunfei calmed down and stabilized his mind, he immediately entered a violent state.
When he entered a violent state, both his shooting speed and the flexibility of his moves were greatly improved. .
Gradually, the two of them were evenly matched, and Su Yunfei seemed to have the upper hand.
The two fought for two hours, and after a violent collision of swords and sticks, they separated from each other.
At this moment, Yi Shuihan jumped up, grasped the Wuji stick tightly, and smashed it down from the sky.
