The two looked at each other for a while, then Liu Minghan smiled coldly and said: "Junior Brother Song is indeed the successor of the Twelve Stars Sword Technique, not bad!"
"Both each other! The successor of Kunlun Jue is not in vain!" Song Wansong now no longer has the handsome and unrestrained demeanor before. He suppressed the waves of breath in his guts and kept tumbling around, but he still did not give in in words.
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Although the two sides were tit-for-tat with their words, they did not take action. At this moment, both of their spiritual consciousness were exhausted, and they had to recover as soon as possible.
The audience fell into silence on the stage, and the disciples watching the battle in the audience also felt depressed. Everyone knew that the fierce fight just now was beyond the level that a great martial artist should have, and even the battle between martial sects might be like this.
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The Yuanli is unbridled, transforming into a majestic attack, except that the two people's spiritual consciousness cannot communicate with the world and is easily exhausted. Overall, this battle is already the pinnacle showdown of the younger generation in the Tianyuan Sect!
Such a scene, if it were not for the inner sect competition held once every fifty years, these disciples would not have had the chance to see it.
Whether Liu Minghan wins or Song Wansong wins today, this will be a top-notch showdown between young practitioners who are famous in Yuan Sect and even Yuanwu Continent!!!
After about a stick of incense had passed, Liu Minghan was the first to recover some of his spiritual consciousness. He waved the trapped immortal in his hand again and approached Song Wansong on the Seven-Star Kunlun Step. This time he chose to fight in close combat.
Without the backing of his strong spiritual consciousness, Liu Minghan is now unable to exert the true power of the trapped immortal. So to win this game, he can only rely on his peak power of a seven-star martial artist to defeat his opponent in one fell swoop.
Song Wansong could naturally see this, so he did not stand there stupidly, but kept retreating. The exquisiteness of the Twelve Star Steps was no worse than the Kunlun Steps. Therefore, Liu Minghan did not get the peace he wanted.
The opponent engages in a head-on challenge.
A bizarre chase began on the stage.
Both sides chased and hid, and about a stick of incense passed. Liu Minghan couldn't find a chance to fight hard. At this moment, he looked a little impatient. He knew in his heart that if time allowed, everyone would slowly recover their spiritual consciousness, and then they would regain their consciousness.
It was the same as at the beginning, the fight was evenly matched, so his peak seven-star martial arts master's strength was of no use at all.
Without the powerful spiritual consciousness to use the Kunlun Art combat skills, Liu Minghan was unable to seal off the entire arena, so Song Wansong easily dodged left and right. Seeing the color of the two people's faces gradually returning to color, and the spiritual consciousness condensing again, Liu Minghan gritted his teeth.
, the trapped immortal in his hand was thrown towards Song Wansong who was dodging.
Seeing this situation, Song Wansong couldn't help but be startled, then a disdainful smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he tried to avoid it.
Abandoning weapons to attack the opponent, unless it is a strong martial artist who can control the weapons, otherwise it will be difficult for him. Moreover, Liu Minghan's combat skills rely heavily on the trapped immortal, which is tantamount to giving up the game.
However, just when Song Wansong thought he could easily dodge it, the sleepy immortal flying in the air suddenly burst out with an extremely strong golden light without any warning. Following this strong light, there was a phantom.
Giant willow leaves.
The golden willow leaves were like substance, circling and flying rapidly. All the golden energy around them seemed to be attracted by an unprecedented attraction and rushed in one after another. Time was like a fleeting moment. In just a blink of an eye, the willow leaves had grown to full size.
Three feet long, and with unparalleled ferocity, it slashed towards Song Wansong's position!
This move is actually one of the strongest special moves of Kunlun Jue, an enhanced version of Kunlun Break, called Qiankun Break!!!
Song Wansong's face turned pale at this moment, and he was extremely horrified. He could not have imagined that Liu Minghan could actually use the weapon-controlling combat skills that only the Wuzong could perform despite the extreme lack of spiritual consciousness.
Moreover, the most important thing is that now all the space around him is blocked from a distance, and there is no way out at all.
Unable to hide and unable to resist, Song Wansong had no choice but to bite the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of dazzling bright red blood spurted onto Yin Zui.
Buzz!~~~
A long sword chant pierced through all the surrounding Jin Yuanli and burst out. Visible ripples spread out in the air. Song Wansong triggered Yinzui's own special move - Twelve Stars Destroyed!
As the sword chant sounded, the surrounding green wood energy also began to churn crazily. Twelve long green dragons rose up in an instant, and a few densely packed stars flickered, spinning and entwining with the long dragons.
Wave!~~~~
In less than a few breaths, the long dragon exploded with countless bright lights from stars, and collided with the giant willow leaves falling from the sky.
Poof!!! The energy was so strong that the obsidian floor shattered one after another. Liu Minghan and Song Wansong both spurted blood and retreated. But this time, a sinister light flashed in Liu Minghan's eyes, and he endured the severe pain caused by being torn apart by the Mu Yuan force.
His body and Kunlun steps were frequently used, and he quickly approached Song Wansong.
At this moment, the strength of the two people was completely compared. It was obvious that Song Wansong, as a Seven-Star Great Martial Master, was still slightly inferior. So when Liu Minghan came to kill him with the Sleeping Immortal in his hand, he still retreated powerlessly, and a drop of water kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
Drops of dazzling blood.
Facing the approaching Liu Minghan, Song Wansong could only helplessly smile. The two of them were almost the same in strength. They both had second-level combat skills and second-level weapons. Unfortunately, Liu Minghan was a little older than him. In just a little time, the other party
However, he has reached the peak of the seven-star martial arts master's strength, and with this small gap, the opponent can still retain a trace of spiritual consciousness after activating the special attack in the weapon to make a decisive blow at the last moment.
Song Wansong knew that he had failed in this competition.
"I've lost!" Song Wansong doesn't have any strength now, and it's good enough to be able to stand firm, so he can only choose to admit defeat. Of course, this is not a shameful thing, at least in this game, who dares to say
Is he embarrassed?
However, Liu Minghan sneered, and the sleepy immortal in his hand still had no intention of stopping, and stabbed Song Wansong in the chest with all his strength. It seemed that he really planned to kill him in one fell swoop.
Seeing Liu Minghan being so shameless, the disciples watching the battle started yelling angrily. Everyone was not happy that Liu Minghan had won, but now he plans to commit murder on the spot?!
Song Wansong also had a look of surprise on his face, and then immediately stared angrily at Liu Minghan, but he didn't have any strength in his body, so how could he dodge?
Ding Sheng also felt nervous and stood up involuntarily. Although he had not known Song Wansong for a long time, he admired his easy-going temperament, so naturally he did not want to see him being poisoned by Liu Minghan!