The life-and-death battle platform of the Yuehua Dynasty is located on the clouds, vast and boundless, like an ancient battlefield floating in the air.

It has been an hour since the competition started. After hundreds of young elites from the five domains were cruelly eliminated, only two were left.

Both of them are unknown and have never appeared in the cultivation world before, but they persisted until the end of this competition.

Even Wu Jingtian and Wenren were shocked. Yue Chuan, Shi Ye, the ancient saint son, Tianxuan saint son, Sikong Po, Han Sandong, Qi Tianlin and other monsters failed to persevere until the end and left sadly, which shows how cruel this competition was.

Fortunately, they persisted for a long time, and they were defeated at a very small disadvantage after meeting an opponent who was even more evil than them.

"The martial arts and martial arts of the boy in the blue shirt seem to be in line with the Chi Yunxiao who had been rumored to have transformed into three hundred years ago. Could it be that he is Chi Yunxiao's disciple?"

"It is very likely that the boy in purple clothes's technique is also very similar to the purple Qi coming from the east, and it is a mysterious skill created by the old man Zi Qi five hundred years ago."

"It turns out to be their successor, no wonder it is so strong!"

"Didn't the old man Ziqi and Chi Yunxiao have been sitting in a long time ago? Is the rumors wrong? They are still alive?"

Some older generation strong men guessed their inheritance through the skills, martial arts, secrets, and magical powers of the two, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Chi Yunxiao's Chixia magic power shocked the entire cultivation world five hundred years ago, and even the holy lords of major holy lands had no temper. It can be said that they are the strongest casual cultivator.

Later, it suddenly disappeared three hundred years ago. Some people said that his lifespan was dry and he had already melted. Some people said that he broke into the restricted area in order to prolong his life and never came out again.

No matter which legend it is, in short, it is an indisputable fact that Chi Yunxiao suddenly disappeared three hundred years ago.

However

No one expected that just today, people saw Chixia magical Technique again, and it was performed by a young man, which proved that Chi Yunxiao's inheritance had not been cut off, and it was very likely that he was still alive.

This is a shocking inference, but almost every older generation strong man firmly believes that their inference is correct, and Chi Yunxiao is still alive.

As for the old man Ziqi, he is even bigger. His self-created purple Qi coming from the east can be compared with the mysterious skills of the holy land.

Eight hundred years ago, the old man Zixia fought against two powerful saints and masters alone, and his extraordinary posture made many monks fascinated him.

Although he finally stopped with a draw, the old man Ziqi was already in his old age at that time, while the two powerful masters of the Holy Lord were in full swing in spring and autumn, and their qi and blood were strong. So strictly speaking, the old man Ziqi still beat the two holy Lords.

However, five hundred years ago, just when Chi Yunxiao swept across the cultivation world, the old man Ziqi disappeared, and the two of them were unable to truly fight.

Today, their successors finally broke through the siege in the competition of hundreds of people and stood face to face.

"boom!"

An invisible fighting spirit burst out from the two of them, colliding together, forming a violent energy storm, blowing their clothes to make them rush.

From the moment they stood opposite each other, the eyes of the two men collided with fierce sparks, but out of respect for their opponents, neither of them took the lead.

Ye Fan also deeply felt the strength of the two on the field. In terms of strength, both of them had the strength to crush the Holy Son, otherwise they would not have been able to persevere until now in such a cruel elimination.

"Let's take action. Which of you and I is qualified to stay on this battle stage in the end depends on your strength." The young man in blue shirt said calmly.

"Just to my wish!"

The young man in purple snorted coldly and punched him out. The purple air came from the east, and the vast purple air was invincible, and it was like a mad dragon hitting the young man in blue swear's chest.

"Good come!"

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young man in blue, and a giant dragon rose behind him, and the blue light shone brightly.

The young man in blue slashed his hands, and a mysterious and unpredictable aura spread out. A deep blue vortex appeared on his chest, just like a vortex in the sea.

"boom!"

The vast purple aura hit the vortex and burst out with dazzling blue-purple light. The purple aura like a mad dragon actually penetrated into the vortex and disappeared.

"puff!"

The face of the young man in blue changed suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blue dragon behind him also became much dim. It seemed that maintaining this blue vortex had consumed a lot of his divine power.

"Swish!"

The young man in blue exhibited his own field, and a blue ocean enveloped the young man in purple, and then shouted wildly: "The waves are surging!"

call!

The surging water elements in the void condensed into huge waves, like the hand of heaven and earth slapped at the young man in purple. The violent energy even changed color to some older generation strong people.

Although the young man in the blue shirt practiced the Chixia magic skill, he understood the magical powers of the water element, and had already practiced to the extreme, and had long changed the characteristics of the Chixia magic skill.

"Purple fire burns the sky!"

The young man in purple was not willing to be outdone. He punched him and his whole arm seemed to be burning, and purple flames rose.

"Shit..."

The water element and the fire element collided, as if they were about to evolve into chaos. It was white and even the martial arts sky eyes could not see through the duel between the two.

"boom!"

The two punched each other, and the young man in purple stood proudly, but his face turned pale, and blood was also overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously also seriously injured.

The young man in blue shirt took three steps in a row, spewing out a mouthful of blood, and the blood on his face faded.

"The winner is decided?"

"Is Chi Yunxiao's successor defeated?"

People were surprised. They thought they would be a draw, and even if they were to decide the winner, they would have to be able to get hundreds of moves. Unexpectedly, they decided less than a quarter of an hour.

"I lost!"

The young man in blue wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out a healing pill and swallowed it, and then said, "But I lost because my cultivation is still shallow. It is not my martial arts or martial arts, and my magical powers are not as good as you."

After saying that, the young man in blue shirt withdrew silently, leaving only the young man in purple shirt on the entire battle stage, and his name was also revealed.

The Purple-Yellow Marquis has a very unique name, and only monks dare to use it. Ordinary people are not qualified to use such a name.

After taking a mouthful of spiritual liquid, the Ziyi Hou quickly recovered his divine power, and exuded a shocking fighting spirit all over his body, trying to try out the heroes of the young generation of the Five Realms of the Sword.

"Who else dares to fight me!"

The purple-clothed marquis stood proudly on the battlefield, looking at himself with a look of arrogant look on the world.

"What a crazy boy!"

"There is no way. People have crazy capital and being able to stand out in the chaos of the younger generation in the five regions, which itself shows a lot of problems."

The younger generation of strong men were talking about it, but no one went to fight and was unwilling to get into trouble. Judging from his current appearance, he had clearly returned to his peak state.

Ye Fan remained silent. The strength of the Purple-Yuan Hou was indeed ranked among the younger generation, but it was not invincible. No one could tell me, both Buddhist son Yuchanzi and the young master of the Demon Sect, Li Yuer, the descendant of the Cangquan, and Wen Taidou, who was inherited by Emperor Wen, could easily defeat him.

"Don't think that standing out is the real young generation invincible, you are far from qualified!"

In the Ling family camp, Ling Haotian walked out with great strides, his momentum was as solid as a mountain.

"Ling Haotian, the strongest successor of the Ling family of the Imperial Clan?"

The purple-yi Hou frowned slightly, but she was not afraid to fight, but was eager to try.

"Yes, I'll let you beat you with three moves, and the fourth move!"

Ling Haotian was extremely arrogant and did not take the Ziyi Hou, who had emerged from hundreds of young elites seriously.

"What a crazy tone. Since that's the case, I don't need you to use any three moves. We will fight fairly and let me see how powerful the imperial clan is."

The Ziyi Hou's face was solemn. It is not difficult to see from Ling Haotian's strong confidence that he does have extremely powerful strength.

The imperial clan should not be underestimated!

"Okay, I'll convince you to lose!"

A sharp light flashed in Ling Haotian's eyes, and he said lightly: "Go ahead, don't say I won't give you a chance!"

"boom!"

The purple-clothed Marquis directly showed his divine fetus, which was a purple unicorn. He stepped on the divine fire and was extremely divine horse. He opened his mouth and sprayed a purple fire towards Ling Haotian. The terrifying high temperature burned the void.

At the same time, the Ziyi Hou also showed his own domain power, suddenly shrouding Ling Haotian in his domain.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines brightly!"

Ling Haotian snorted coldly and opened his own domain. The two different domains collided together, but there was no explosion. Whether it was a great ferocious thing, it directly blasted the void. Black space cracks appeared around the two, sucking violent energy into the unknown space.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Haotian punched out, and the blazing fist light blasted away all obstacles, annihilated the purple fire, and hit the purple fire Qilin hard on the head.

"boom!"

The head of the Ziyi Hou's divine fetus, Zihuo Qilin, was directly smashed, and the powerful divine fetus could not withstand the invincible Xuandi Fist.

After this period of personal guidance from Xuanzu Ling Yunzhi, Ling Haotian's strength has been greatly improved and his combat awareness has become stronger than before.

"First move!"

Ling Haotian stretched out a finger, calm and composed, as if he was walking in the garden, and did not take the Ziyi Hou seriously at all.

"kill!"

The Purple-Yuan Hou took a deep breath, and the Purple Fire Qilin Divine Fetus was replenished by divine power and instantly returned to its peak. Then he punched out, and the vast purple aura crashed towards Ling Haotian like a mad dragon.

"Xuan Di Fist!"

Feeling the terrifying energy contained in the Ziyi Hou's punch, Ling Haotian's expression also became solemn. He used Xuandi Fist and punched it out, as if he had penetrated a world.

"boom!"
To be continued...