quiet!
Deadly quiet!
At this moment, a radius of a hundred miles with the arena as the center was filled with terrifying sword intent, martial intent and Taoist intent.
The energy erupted by these thoughts will last for tens of thousands of years before dissipating if there is no external interference.
The energy aftermath of the wanton collision obscured the view of the monks watching the battle, and also prevented the monks watching the battle from getting close.
He couldn't even sense the auras of Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan.
"Who won?"
"The final blow between the two just now was so terrifying, my heart almost stopped the moment they struck."
"I feel that Yi Shuihan won. His blow contained the same level as the three Taoist ancestors, which is equivalent to four against one."
"No! I think Su Yunfei wins because the power of that sword is too strong!"
"..."
The monks watching the battle whispered. No one cared about their bets at this moment. They just wanted to know who the final winner was.
The ancestor of Tianling Cave, Bei Mingwan, waved his hand, and the aftermath of the battle within a hundred miles radius was dispersed.
Everyone's vision finally became clear.
They saw Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan lying quietly on the ground,
Su Yunfei's chest exploded, and his heart beat extremely weakly.
A foot-wide sword mark was cut from Yi Shuihan's chest to abdomen, his ribs were all broken, and his heart barely beat.
The breath of both of them was extremely weak.
"Now Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan will see who can stand up, fighting for the last will!" Bei Mingwan said in a deep voice.
Yuan Hong, the leader of the Qingyun Sect, stood up and roared:
"Shuihan! Stand up! Kill Su Yunfei and you will get that luck!"
All the human beings present knew that this duel had only one ultimate goal.
It is to obtain the ownerless luck that floats in the human world,
Whoever is the strongest of the younger generation and whoever conquers the entire younger generation will get that luck.
Those who have gained luck will be the true sons of luck. They will be protected by the way of heaven and their path to cultivation will be extremely smooth.
He will also be the future human king, leading the human race to win the final decisive battle!
Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan both knew this, so they tried their best to win the duel.
"Shui Han, you are a genius who was born to be a monk, and you are also the strongest yin-yang pupil in the world. Stand up and get the luck that belongs to you!"
Martial Saint Wu Xinghai, who was as steady as a mountain, made a rare loss of composure, stood up and roared.
"Fellow Daoist Yi Shuihan, stand up, all my spirit stones are pressing on you, you can't fall down like this!"
"Yi Shuihan, wake up! You are invincible!"
"Senior Brother Shuihan, get up!"
"..."
The monks and Qingyun Sect disciples who had bet on Yi Shuihan roared crazily.
"Yunfei, get up!" Su Yunfei's master Li Yi shouted with red eyes.
"Junior brother, get up!" Ye Qingcheng cried.
"Junior Brother Yunfei, get up!"
"Brother Yunfei, get up!"
"Brother, wake up!"
"Brother Yunfei, get up! Woohoo..."
"Fellow Daoist Su, get up quickly!"
"..."
Dongfang Nan, Yang Feng and other Shushan disciples as well as Liu Rusheng, Rongrong, Cai'er, Lin'er and others called Su Yunfei.
Aosheng, Turtle Boy and other sea clan geniuses stood in front of the shadow stone, clenching their fists and shouting Su Yunfei's name crazily.
In the outer square of Sword Sect, Shushan Sword Tomb, Nanhai Sword Sect, and Beichen Sword Gate, countless swordsmen clenched their swords and shouted Su Yunfei's name loudly.
Whether Su Yunfei wins or not is not only related to his own luck, but also to the luck of human swordsmanship.
The death of the strongest kendo genius will break up the kendo luck that was finally gathered together.
From now on, there will be no new sword immortals in the human race.
The only ones who were excited were the two demon clans. Looking at the two people who fell to the ground,
The great demons and demons could not hide the joy in their hearts,
"Haha... don't get up, it's best for both of you to die together!"
"We eliminated two potential enemies without a single blow, haha...God bless my demon clan!"
"That's right, once these two people die, who can stop our two demon clans in the future!"
"..."
At this moment, the eyes of almost all the monks in the four worlds fell on Su Yunfei and Yi Shuihan.
Everyone held their breath subconsciously, and in silence they could only hear the beating of their hearts.
Su Yunfei opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the blue sky.
The figures of the elders, Lin Miaoke, Xiao Yunxi, Yueyao, Li Yi, Ye Shanhe, Ye Qingcheng, Su Zhe, Liu Rusheng and others came to mind,
Thinking of how sad they would be if he died, he remembered what his senior brother Yang Feng once said,
"Junior Brother Yunfei, if you die, who will take care of your parents? My sister Miaoke is so beautiful, are you willing to let her remain a widow?"
"Fairy Yunxi is so beautiful, are you willing to let her live alone for the rest of her life?"
"Su Zhe is so cute, are you willing to let him have no father?"
"Also, Uncle Li finally solved his knot. Once you die, he may never smile again in his life."
「...」ap.
Thinking of this, Su Yunfei shouted:
"I can't die, I still have relatives to protect!"
"I will also cut off the heads of the two demon ancestors with my own hands!"
He grasped the hilt of the sword with all his strength and stood up with difficulty.
"If heaven had not given birth to me, Su Yunfei, my swordsmanship would be as long as the night!"
boom!
Heaven and earth resonate!
The swords of all the sword cultivators in the human race all let out a sword cry, recognizing Su Yunfei's bold words!
The moment Su Yunfei stood up, Wan Jian took off.
All the swords were automatically unsheathed and shot straight into the sky. This scene has never happened before.
"Fellow Daoist Su is awesome!"
Someone shouted something, breaking the silence, and the monks watching the battle all shouted,
"Fellow Daoist Su is awesome!"
The disciples of the Shushan Sword Tomb, Su Yunfei's close friends, and the geniuses of the Hai Clan were all so excited that their bodies trembled and they shouted in unison,
"Su Yunfei is awesome!"
The ancestors of the Qingyun Sect, the sect master and the disciples all looked at this scene with ashen faces.
Until this moment, Yi Shuihan had not stood up.
"Yunfei, kill Yi Shuihan, and you will get that luck!" Ye Shanhe said sharply.
"Yunfei, cut off Yi Shuihan's head, and you will no longer suffer the pain of being abandoned by God!" Li Yi helped Su Yunfei make up his mind.
Su Yunfei turned his head with difficulty and looked at the expectant eyes of his elders, colleagues, the unconscious Lin Miaoke, Xiao Yunxi and all his close friends.
He nodded, determination showing in his eyes.
Su Yunfei walked towards Yi Shuihan step by step, enduring excruciating pain with every step he took, and blood spread along the footprints.
The short distance of a hundred feet was as far away as the end of the world in Su Yunfei's eyes.
Every step he takes touches everyone's hearts, and every step he takes is like stepping on the hearts of everyone in the Qingyun Sect.
The big men of the Qingyun Sect clenched their fists with bulging veins and stared at Su Yunfei with murderous intent in their eyes.
"Shui Han cannot die. Even without this luck, he will still become a peerless power!"
"Yes! Even if we face the attack of all the sects of the human race, we can't let Shui Han fall!"
"Get ready to take action!"
"..."
The Qingyun Sect boss discussed secretly and decided to take action.
If Yi Shuihan falls, the Qingyun Sect's luck will come to an end, and they will have to risk the world's disapproval.
The moment Su Yunfei stood up, Ye Shanhe had been on guard against the Qingyun Sect boss.
He noticed something was wrong with the opponent, and the moment the opponent was about to take action, the White Dragon Sword automatically unsheathed.
However, Wu Sheng took action faster.
Three Qingyun Sect immortals blocked the Yeshan River.
Wu Sheng rushed to the ring before the other big guys could react.
The other big guys never thought that Qingyun Sect would be so shameless.
How dare you blatantly break the rules of the arena.
But it's too late to stop it now!
Just when Wu Sheng Wu Xinghai was about to catch Yi Shuihan,
Suddenly a shocking sword sound sounded,
Everyone recognized that the sword sound came from Xuanyuan Sword.
Jiang Chen, the old man guarding the sword, has been paying attention to this battle.
The moment Wu Sheng took action, he ordered Xuanyuan Sword to be unsheathed.
Almost in the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Sword appeared in front of Wu Sheng,
Jiang Chen controlled the Xuanyuan Sword in the air and sent the Martial Saint flying away.
"If you dare to do anything that breaks the rules again, I will cut off your foundation!"
The old man guarding the sword shouted angrily.
Wu Sheng and the other three Qingyun Sect Immortal Realm ancestors had no choice but to return to their original positions.
Xuanyuan Sword did not leave, but hung above the four people's heads.
Xuanyuan Sword was obviously angry, and kept emitting the power of law to punish the four people.
The four people's faces were ashen and they dared not speak out in anger.
"Fellow Taoist of Qingyun Sect, you have gone too far!"
Bei Mingwan, the ancestor of Tianling Cave, scolded angrily.
Immediately, the Nine Great Cave Heaven Ancestors locked onto the four Martial Saints and released powerful pressure.
As the judges of this duel, someone broke the rules under their noses.
I can't bear it!
The monks watching the battle, including those betting on Yi Shuihan, all showed contempt.
"Fortunately, it was stopped, otherwise neither of them would have died!"
The big demon of the demon tribe now despises the martial saint and others more than the monks watching the battle.
It's not that they have great righteousness, but once Wu Sheng successfully rescues Yi Shuihan, it means that neither Su Yunfei nor Yi Shuihan will die.
It is unacceptable to the demon and demon clans.
Yi Shuihan sensed the actions of Wu Sheng and others, and also felt their humiliation at this moment.
The dying Yi Shuihan struggled to get up, but the injury was too severe.
At this moment, he regretted extremely that he should not have used the Nine-Character Mantra to deal with Su Yunfei and achieve his opponent's invincible body.
The power of the two's last blow was almost equal, but the only difference was in the physical body, and Su Yunfei's physical body was completed by Yi Shuihan himself.
despair! Yi Shuihan felt deep despair.
At this moment, Su Yunfei was only one foot away from Yi Shuihan. This foot was like a chasm.
The severe pain made him almost faint, but what supported him was his strong willpower.
Su Yunfei walked for three hours to reach the distance of one foot.
Everyone was staring at him. As long as his sword fell, Yi Shuihan would become a thing of the past.
However, Su Yunfei did not swing his sword for a long time. He was hesitating whether he should end Yi Shuihan's life.
At this time, Ye Shanhe sent a message and said:
"Yunfei, don't hesitate, drop your sword. As long as you get that luck, you will be completely protected by heaven, and there will be no more punishment from heaven!"
"With that luck, your future achievements will surpass those of your ancestors!"
At the same time, the ancestors of the Nine Great Cave Heavens, Situ Yan, Qi Chunfeng and other big guys also looked at him and told him not to hesitate.
"Huh~"
Su Yunfei took a long breath, stopped worrying, clenched the sword tightly, and stabbed hard.
