My Master is Lin Zhengying

Could it be that within this yellow rank, could it be that there are still twelve heavens?

The battle continues.

The intensity reached its peak.

The battle has also entered a white-hot stage.

On the stage, it was already a mess.

Basically, a brick that is almost gone.

Either it was smashed by the sword energy, or it was crushed by a foot.

It took Nanchen five minutes, and it was already three and a half minutes.

At most, he can last for a minute and a half.

If Chu Ci cannot be defeated in the last [-] seconds, everything will become a cloud.

Chu Ci also felt extremely powerful pressure.

From the beginning of his cultivation, he became obsessed with cultivation.

But since his debut, he doesn't like to compete with others.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that no one is his opponent.

Therefore, he usually finds some monsters, ghosts and other challenges.

Growth is between life and death.

The way of fighting is also fatal.

It is completely different from those peers who grew up in the greenhouse.

But today, he met the equally powerful Nan Chen.

Since Nan Chen came to this world, she also grew up step by step in danger.

Always fighting between life and death.

Therefore, the two basically do not distinguish between you and me in terms of fighting methods.

There are no bells and whistles, only opening and closing, and the moves are fatal.

The only difference.

That is, Nan Chen is a special cultivator of the twelfth heaven of the mysterious rank who possesses both yin and yang qi.

And Chu Ci is the ultimate monk among the younger generation.

At his age, he had reached the seventh level of the mysterious rank.

In hundreds of years, there may not be one.

In the last tens of seconds, the battle reached an unprecedented intensity.

The sword energy "swish, swish" continuously surged around the arena.

This made the referees from all sides dare not slack off in the slightest.

What if these turbulent sword qi hit the viewing platform.

It may cause some unnecessary casualties and confusion.

But the two sides are still tied.

The profound energy in Nan Chen's body could hardly hold it anymore.

There is no other way, Nan Chen can only put all his eggs in one basket.

He intends to use the strongest sword to decide the outcome.

At this moment, profound energy gathered in Nan Chen's body.

Facing Na Chuci, he said:

"Brother Chu, let's decide the winner!"

Although Chu Ci could block Nan Chen's attack.

But only he knew in his heart that he was trying his best to resist.

If Nan Chen attacked fiercely for a minute or two, he would be powerless to resist.

Now I heard Nan Chen say that the winner will be decided.

Just in line with him.

"It hurts! That's exactly what I mean."

Come on, the two suddenly backed up a few meters.

At the same time, gather powerful profound energy, and begin the decisive final blow.

When seeing this, the audience boiled again.

"It's a decisive battle, it's a decisive battle!"