In the last second, Zhang Xiaofan and Yang Tianqiong were still fighting for each other's last blow, which was a life and death.

However, up to now, they have agreed to "cease-fire" with each other, but they have no action or reaction.

"Isn't it true that the winner has not been decided yet?"

At the moment, mu Bingyun's beautiful eyes are slightly open, with a doubt on Xueyan, but more of it is still a deep expectation.

If Zhang Xiaofan can really win the first battle of Yang Tianqiong in the front.

There is no doubt that Zhang Xiaofan's reputation will be a great influence on the whole cultivation world of China from today on.

I believe that no one will know, no one will know.

In the realm of Chinese cultivation, the foundation has been built in the year of the weak crown. The reputation of the golden elixir will resound all over the world!

Moreover, mu Bingyun has a kind of impulse in his heart that he can't figure out.

That is, she is eager to be a witness of all this.

Mu Bingyun's heart is more curious, Zhang Xiaofan this thousand years... No, ten thousand years rare evil, what kind of change can bring to the Chinese cultivation world

But in front of the situation, it seems that Zhang Xiaofan and Yang Tianqiong haven't won yet.

Moreover, this is not the most puzzling thing for mu Bingyun.

What puzzled her most was that Zhang Xiaofan and Yang Tianqiong seemed to have reached some kind of agreement and consensus at this time, but they didn't mean to continue to fight each other.

"Did Zhang Xiaofan's smashing fist and Yang Tianqiong's ChiYan fist represent their most powerful means of attack?"

"However, the most powerful means of attack between the two men have been used, and they are still equal. It's hard to predict whether they will win or lose. So they plan to stop at this point, won't they?"

Mu Bingyun continued to think along this line of thinking, and he felt that it was very reasonable to think so, and it was also a possibility closest to the truth.

Only the only explanation at the moment can really explain what seems unusual in the field.

After all, this is a battle between the venerable. Since Qin Zongheng, the "overlord", there has not been a battle between the venerable Jindan and his life and death in the past 20 years!

Moreover, whether it is Zhang Xiaofan or Yang Tianqiong.

If they want to decide the outcome in a short time, they will make a decision.

Unless the strength between the two people is too great, if not, they need to fight with their lives.

Once they reach the realm of the golden elixir, they all cherish their lives like gold. If it were not for the blood feud, they would never use their own lives to gamble with each other.

In Mu Bingyun's heart, when he was secretly speculating, he saw that Yang Tianqiong's pale face finally reappeared - a little ruddy.

He sighed deeply, and his face was full of emotion.

"What kind of boxing are you doing? Why haven't I heard of it before..."

Zhang Xiaofan took a puff of his cigarette and threw away the butt

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