Chen Qian took over this challenge with a sentence. Before Meng Shuai could speak, Duan Lingye had already applauded: "It's great, it's you."

Meng Shuai said in a deep voice: "Chen Qian, you can't represent me."

Chen Qian said: "Then you wait for the next one."

Duan Lingye laughed loudly: "Brother Meng, you want to fight me, and you will definitely accompany you later, but now I am really interested in fighting with this person. This gentleman's surname is Chen, you are a rare person I don't like when I see you. From the beginning, I have been holding back my beating you for a long time."

Chen Qian sneered: "Everyone has to be a reason to convince me to see you this bad face every day."

Duan Lingye said: "I have an arena here."

Chen Qian said: "I'm afraid your arena won't be able to accommodate me."

Duan Lingye slapped the handrail, and the man had already stood up and said, "Okay, arrogant, and it looks even more annoying. Go out." The two of them walked out of each other, and although they were not far apart, they walked out two parallel lines that never intersected.

Meng Shuai sucked his teeth and said, "Can you do it?"

Immediately afterwards, he became excited: "There is a good show!"

When Meng Shuai walked out, the cold air on the Metal Mountain was already sharp and as solid as the essence.

Even with Meng Shuai's cultivation level, he had retreated several steps in the face of such a cold air.

When Chen Qian activated his magical powers, he felt that he could not get close to him, but that was only psychological. Now his body is under pressure and he almost releases his territory to protect himself.

When I looked at it intently, I saw Duan Lingye and Chen Qian standing on the high metal cliff, centering themselves, stimulating the sharpness layer by layer, which was the source of the cold air.

Meng Shuai was both amazed and surprised: The two of them were obviously different martial arts, so why were they both igniting metal cold?

After a moment of pondering, he discovered similarities and differences. Although both of them used local materials and used metal sharp energy as weapons to transform them into their own use, the metal energy was different.

Chen Qian’s golden energy doesn’t need to be very sharp, and it immediately reminds people of the “knife”!

Sharp, domineering, killing, these temperaments are combined into a little focus, and it is the king of soldiers - the sword!

Under his feet, everything is a blade, and everything is a knife. In his realm, just like in his hands, there is only one meaning: a weapon!

Chen Qian was surrounded by sword aura, the most fierce and fearless blade. As long as he clicked his hand, countless murderous auras and evil auras rushed out to kill all living beings.

In comparison, Duan Lingye, who is also full of sharp and deep cold aura, can be considered soft. All around him, the metal aura is extremely active. It is not a knife, nor a gun, nor any weapon, it is a metal itself. It is hard, cold, strong, and plastic. Duan Lingye's domain is better combined with this metal mountain. Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, it gives people the feeling of being in control.

"It turns out that his field is metal... I remember it used to be a spiritual treasure, but now I have returned to the essence and started to get metal directly?" Meng Shuai thoughtfully and suddenly smiled, "In fact, they can form a production line, one can produce metal and the other to build knives, and the efficiency must be very high."

He just said this himself. If he really said it, Duan Lingye and Chen Qian might be the first to chop him over.

At this time, both of them had already reached the extreme, and behind Chen Qian, there was a faint view of the sword mountain she had seen on the sea.

Supernatural powers! He actually used supernatural powers from the beginning!

Meng Shuai was surprised and looked closely. Chen Qian's eyes were completely black, but there was a golden vortex spinning faintly.

He has opened his eyes!

Chen Qian's eyes have evolved. When he opened his eyes, his characteristics were not as obvious as before, but his strength had leaps more than one level, and Meng Shuai didn't notice it for a while.

Meng Shuai was frightened and said to himself: I’m having a big deal now!

Chen Qian would not open his eyes casually. Once he opened his eyes, he would never stop. If he wins, Duan Lingye will die again. If he loses, he will close his eyes, just like a living dead person. Duan Lingye can strangle him to death as long as he has breath.

Thinking of the sea snake that was chopped into meat sauce in the sea, Meng Shuai felt that Duan Lingye was more likely to die.

Even people thousands of miles away could notice Chen Qian's danger. How could Duan Lingye not know? Since he knew it, he did not retreat, he naturally had his own trump card.

Meng Shuai found that the surrounding metal mountains were becoming more and more alive, and the originally stable mountains gradually showed signs of collapse. A hissing sound came from his ears, which was the sound of only metal burning.

Metal Mountain is moving. Meng Shuai felt the movement of metal and was also shocked - Chen Qian made a big move, is Duan Lingye’s handwriting small?

He used the domain, and it was a divine domain with mixed divine power!

These two guys really got bayonets from the beginning, and they wanted to crush each other into powder at the beginning, and they didn't know where the hatred came from.

He was also a little excited in his heart - Duan Lingye should have a domain but no magical powers like him, while Chen Qian was inverted, with a magical power but no magical powers. Who is better in the battle between them?

While excited, Meng Shuai hurriedly reminded himself that this is not the time to watch the excitement. You can watch the excitement, but the final tragedy must be stopped.

At this time, he alone can no longer stop it completely, unless he goes up and drags down another person now, but that is not to stop the tragedy, but to bring about the tragedy - he himself is a tragedy.

In terms of the "martial arts" of warriors, this hard-working battle must also continue. He is just a witness, at most, a protector under the stage, and the real stage should be left to the actors.

He sent out a signal silently. On the other side, the divine turtle heard his call, stirred the white waves and swam here. Ren Panpan and others on the turtle's back looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

The golden energy is overwhelming and is about to break out!

At this time, the situation on the field was becoming clearer and clearer. Chen Qian's sword mountains stood up layer by layer, which was even more magnificent than the one on the sea. With layers of Gengjin's sharpness, the space was cut into a gap by this unrivaled sharpness.

On the other side, at some point, the peak had turned into gold and water, moving towards Duan Lingye's feet. Movement - It was the mountain moving horizontally, turning into metal from the mountain flowing down from the mountain, turning into a hot iron stream rolling at Duan Lingye's feet. Where Duan Lingye was standing was the torrent's flame heart, and a huge vortex was forming.

One builds a mountain, the other breaks it down.

However, the next step is like a cycle of reincarnation. The building of the mountain will collapse, and the decomposition of the mountain will be cast.

Every part is gathered, every explanation is built, everything is in the instant change.

This moment is the moment when the mountain collapses and the earth breaks, and for a moment, it is like eternity.

Meng Shuai only felt his breathing stop, and the next moment, the earth-shaking battle cry pierced the sky--

"Wanrenshan-Cross!"

"The ancestral vein of the spirit - seal!"

In an instant, Meng Shuai felt something was wrong with his eyes because he saw two phantoms in front of him.

The first level is a steep mountain that turns into thousands of cold lights in an instant and penetrates downwards.

Another layer is that the surging iron slurry boils up, and instantly turns into rocks and piles into peaks.

One release, one stand, and at the same time, act in one place, and in the most violent posture, you must explode the power that is facing oneself against oneself!

The sharp friction sound was heard, which was a sound that pierced the eardrums and made people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of the heart - what is the sound of scraping the bottom of the pot amplified by a thousand times? Just imagine it, it makes people feel annoying.

Meng Shuai's true energy hit his ears, and he was not pierced by the eardrum on the spot, but his eyes were not feeling well. He saw that the wind and clouds were changing, collapsed and built, and it collapsed again and again. In one second, the mountains may turn into gravel, or the gravel may turn into mountains. The changes drastically also have a dazzling metallic luster. Even if you get close, it is difficult to capture the essence behind the dazzling illusion.

The deafening roar and friction gradually subsided after approaching Meng Shuai's limit. Meng Shuai exhaled a breath of depressed turbid air and looked at the battlefield.

I saw that the metal mountain that was originally undulating was completely flattened, even lower than the sea surface. The hard steel ground was full of cut marks, and each cut mark was a deep crack, and I don’t know how deep it was.

But in the flat depression, there is a dark mountain standing in the middle, with a black surface glowing with metallic luster, like a sleeping mecha.

"Metal Mountain?" So, was Duan Lingye who won?

If Chen Qian won, there should be nothing in front of him, only countless knife marks...

Meng Shuai was a little at ease. Although both of them were like the Demon King, Chen Qian's moves were more brutal. If Duan Lingye had the upper hand, he might not have suffered both defeats...

"Crash!"

Meng Shuai had just flashed a thought, and the metal mountain was covered with cracks and shattered into pieces.

The metal fragments fell to the ground, revealing two figures. Both of them were standing.

Chen Qian, and Duan Lingye.

With a plop, Duan Lingye fell to the ground, and countless blood emerged from his body, which emerged from the dense cut wounds.

Chen Qian was still standing.

Meng Shuai breathed a sigh of relief. Although Duan Lingye looked terrifying, he was undoubtedly still alive. Of course, Chen Qian was alive, but he was too familiar with Chen Qian's appearance after opening his eyes. He knew that now he was at the end of his strength and would fall in a moment.

Sure enough, Chen Qian's straight body began to shake, and he also fell down.

Just when Meng Shuai was about to go up to clean up the mess, Duan Lingye, who was like a blood gourd, tremblingly got up, his eyes were so trembling that he crawled towards Chen Qian step by step.

There was also a thin piece of metal in his hand. The edges of the piece were flashing with cold light, not inferior to the sharp blade.

Chen Qian opened his eyes slightly, saw Duan Lingye approaching, and also felt the other party's murderous intent, and snorted.

He is now in a state of exhaustion and cannot use force. He just opened his mouth and bit a short blade in his white teeth.

This is his last weapon, used to settle, settle others and himself in desperate situations.

It's time to break it.

Duan Lingye climbed closer step by step, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense. It was obvious that he was on the verge of collapse, but he had the belief that he would kill Chen Qian before falling down.
Chapter completed!