This battle was not earth-shaking, and there was no trace of gorgeous scene.

However, it made everyone present thrilling.

The two people in the battle arena are natural, and the spiritual power they use is not leaking.

If you don’t know the true strength of these two people, you may think that these two mortals are dancing guns and swords.

And...even so, the entire battle platform still spreads dense cracks like spider webs.

You know, the battle platform was blessed by the nine elders' barriers. Logically speaking, it is impossible to cause serious damage in the battle between the younger generation.

But this battle almost completely destroyed the entire battle station...

This is enough to prove that the strength of these two dark horses is actually no less than that of the sect leaders of various sects.

At this moment, the battle stage is coming to an end.

Bing Feiyu and Luo Chengyu were also separated from each other far away.

The two of them looked at each other, and both saw a smile and a strong fighting spirit from each other's eyes.

The next moment, the surging spiritual power surged out on both of them at the same time.

Obviously, they are ready to end the battle with the last blow and the strongest blow.

In an instant, the spear in Luo Chengyu's hand suddenly became a rush with a dragon, and a hundred-foot dragon came to the world like a god. Ao Ling was in the sky and roared straight at Bing Feiyu.

At the same time, Bing Feiyu's sword intent suddenly became turbulent.

When the sword intent was completely exploded, wind and thunder sounded together, blessing his body, and in a blink of an eye, it had condensed on its weapons.

At this moment, he pointed his sword at the sky. From a distance, he looked like a huge sword of a thousand feet, like a god-punished punishment in the sky, descending to the world.

"Bang!!!"

The giant sword and the dragon shattered at the same time. The extremely tough battle platform suddenly cracked a hundred feet long... The sound of cracking was like thunder on the ground.

In the sound of thunder, Luo Chengyu flew far away, fell heavily, and retreated dozens of steps in a row. His face was pale and his body was even more unstable. He shook several times, but he finally stopped him.

In front of him, Bing Feiyu also fell to the ground and retreated dozens of steps. However, although his chest was undulating violently, his expression was still a little better than Luo Chengyu.

The outcome has been decided.

Luo Chengyu also sighed slightly at this moment, then bowed to Bing Feiyu, and Jiran said, "Brother Feiyu is worthy of being a genius that is rare in a thousand years. I am ashamed of myself. Today... I lost!"

In response, Bing Feiyu also bowed to Luo Chengyu and said solemnly: "Brother Cheng Yu is too humble. If you continue to compete, I will not win your confidence..."

Luo Chengyu smiled and shook his head, then flew away.

The Nine Old Man also announced the result at this moment.

"Luo Chengyu left the combat area and failed in the battle!"

"Bing Feiyu wins! Go to the semi-finals!"

The words fell, and then in an instant, the applause of the audience was thundering and the crying continued.

At this moment, Bing Feiyu also returned to the seat of Bing Yu Sect.

In the victory, he did not show any pride or complacent, and still had the same plain look.

But that gaze was filled with admiration at this moment, looking deeply at a woman sitting there...

And the woman's eyes were still haggard at this moment. But after a long time, she suddenly looked at Bing Feiyu and said in a serious manner:

"I promise you that when the ranking battle is over... let's get married..."

These words made Bing Feiyu froze all over. The next moment, the ecstasy color made his whole body tremble. He looked at the woman with great joy and asked excitedly:

"Yue'er, is it true!"

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Chapter completed!