Before he finished speaking, the "Blood Shang Jue Immortal Sword" in Situ Xuanluo's hand fought against Jin Chansou's long sword three times again. Then he heard Jin Chansou's screams. However, Situ Xuance used the last change of "Blood Shang Jue Immortal Sword", and the long sword turned into a blood needle and shot into Jin Chansou's left eye. Jin Chansou had never expected it and had no way to be prepared. Moreover, his eyes were the most fragile parts of the human body, and it was not easy to protect them from other things, so he was naturally made by Situ Xuanluo's attack.

Fortunately, Situ Xuanluo could no longer support the cultivation of the realm of the Creation of Heaven and Man when he ejaculated the blood needle, and his aura inevitably weakened. Otherwise, the needle would penetrate directly into his brain and would inevitably be unable to save his life, but this eyeball would probably be useless.

However, Situ Xuanluo also paid the price for this. He was pushed into the chest by Jin Chansou with a palm, and flew backwards. After landing, his realm cultivation began to fall, and his aura quickly became weaker.

Jin Chansou held a sword in one hand and held his left eye with the other. Although the injury was not fatal, the huge pain made him angry and kept waving the long sword in his hand. The sword energy shot across the board, leaving sword marks on the ground, and some even shot into the distance, shattering countless snow on the rocks.

After a brief rage, Jin Chansou immediately placed his venting target on Situ Xuanluo who was blinding his left eye and slashed at Situ Xuanluo with a sword. However, Situ Xuanluo was not an ignorant person. Before Jin Chansou could set his sword at him, he said loudly: "I lost this battle."

But Jin Chansou didn't care about these things, and he was about to put Situ Xuanliu, who had hurt himself, to vent his hatred.

At this moment, Li Xuan finally took action. Without breaking the rules, Li Xuan couldn't take action rashly, but Situ Xuanluo had already admitted defeat, and Jin Chansou still wanted to continue to take action to hurt others, which was wrong for them.

Li Xuandu grabbed Jin Chansou's long sword with his bare hands. Jin Chansou immediately felt that the long sword in his hand was unable to move. He was shocked and did not care about covering his injured left eye and immediately slapped it with his left palm.

Li Xuandu looked up with a palm, and the two palms intersected. Jin Chanshou felt that the blood and blood in his body shook, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood. Jin Chanshou did not dare to fight Li Xuandu again and wanted to retreat, but Li Xuandu didn't want to let him go like this. He reached out and grabbed Jin Chanshou's armor, pulled Jin Chanshou back, and then pointed his right hand and hit his heart. The finger force of this finger not only penetrated the armor on Jin Chanshou's body, but also forced out the "Blood Shang Jue Immortal Sword" that pierced the left eye of Jin Chanshou's hand, causing him to fly to Situ Xuanluo. After the finger force entered his body, Jin Chanshou's body softened and fell to the ground.

At this moment, Song Zheng finally took action, flew up, and hit Li Xuandu's back heart with his palm. Li Xuandu left the Jin Chansou, fought back with his back, shouting: "Is this the tenth game?"

Before he finished speaking, the two of them were already fighting together. Although Song Zheng was a ghost immortal, his skills in fisting and kicking were quite good. He fisted and palmed, and he grabbed at the fingers and grabbed. In a moment, he had changed more than ten skills. Li Xuan gave him a sudden round of attacks, and he could only defend for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the people of Ziyanshan and Mr. Bai Lu hurriedly helped Jin Chansou up, pressing each palm on Jin Chansou's back to help him resolve Li Xuandu's finger strength. On the side of the Taoist Sect, Sanxuan Zhenren and Ji Shuye had also helped Situ Xuanluo up, feeding medicine and using the medicine to use the skills. Help Situ Xuanluo stabilize his injuries so as not to follow the footsteps of Qinghe lay Buddhists. After a while, Li Xuandu used his best "Wanhua Divine Sword Palm" of Qingwei Sect. This set of palm techniques was originally extremely fast, changing, and the virtual and real were uncertain. But at this time, Li Xuandu did the opposite, slowly exerting his palm, blocking Song Zheng's fists and feet one by one.

If Song Zheng was in normal times, he would never have taken advantage of his own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths, but at this time it was not a formal competition. Jin Chansou broke the rules first, which led to Li Xuandu's attack. Only then did Li Xuandu have the name of taking action. Similarly, Li Xuandu wanted to take the opportunity to kill Jin Chansou, and Song Zheng would not sit idly by. The two of them stepped forward and attacked in a hurry. The others said that it was due to the situation and could not say anything, but if they had all the means at the beginning, they would inevitably be involved in ulterior motives. They had planned it long ago, but they were not famous.

The two met twice this time, and this time they fought before the top figures in the world. Neither of them wanted to fall into a disadvantage and were taken advantage of by the other party. As soon as Li Xuandu came up, his palms were like a knife cutting an axe, replacing sword techniques with palm techniques; Song Zheng fisted and grabbed, and replacing sword techniques with fist and foot skills, which was the ultimate change. After all, Song Zheng was also the "magic sword" back then, and once challenged Li Daoxu. Even though he abandoned the "magic sword", his foundation was still there, and he was not separated from Li Xuan for a while.

The two of them fought faster and faster. Qin Su was watching the battle beside Qin Qing, feeling dazzled. At this moment, Li Xuandu and Song Zheng were extremely fast in shape and moves, and they couldn't see clearly how to use one punch and one palm to pull it out and hold it. Sometimes they were still thinking about the previous move, but in a blink of an eye, the two had passed a few moves.

Even Qin Su was like this, let alone others, and they were so impressed that they could not appreciate the magic of the moves they made later. After seeing one move, some people thought hard about the essence of it. After thinking for a long time, they first understood it, but at that time the two had already dismantled more than ten moves. He completely ignored how to dismantle these more than ten moves, and he was not strong enough. Some people thought to themselves that they had faced any of the two, but found that they were afraid that they would follow one move and could only close their eyes and wait for death.

However, compared to Qin Su, Qin Qing could see clearly not only clearly, but also very interesting. After all, even Qin Qing was also helpful when two masters in the same realm competed. Then he went to see Qin Su in a blink of an eyebrow, and her face turned slightly white, her long eyelashes drooped down, but there was no look of surprise or worry on her face.

This is what Qin Qing admires his daughter the most. It’s nothing to be shy on weekdays, but it’s very difficult to be calm at the critical moment.

After Li Xuandu and Song Zheng fought nearly a hundred moves like this, they paired up their palms and retreated, and then stopped moving forward, but just confronted each other from afar.

At this moment, Li Daoxu spoke: "In the ninth battle, the Golden Chansou won."

In this way, the Confucian Sect only won behind the Taoist Sect, and the next tenth battle became particularly important, not only because of the "finale", but also determined the next direction.

At this time, the Taoist sect won five victories and was invincible, and the Confucian sect won four victories, and they had already reached the edge of the cliff. If the Taoist sect won the tenth battle, then they would win the Yuxu Sword this time, but if the Confucian sect won the tenth battle, they would enter the eleventh battle that determines the outcome in one battle.

Although the current situation is very clear, there is no suspense for whom to fight, but the necessary rules still need to be included. In the ninth battle, the Taoist sect first chooses to fight, and the Confucian sect behind takes action, so the tenth battle is reversed. In the first place, the Confucian sect first chooses to fight, and the Taoist sect behind takes action.

Old Man Long did not think about it at all and said directly: "The candidate for the tenth battle of the Confucian clan is Song Zheng."

This time, Old Man Long took the initiative to speak for the first time: "You will be rewarded by the officer."

Song Zheng smiled slightly, "Sir, don't worry."

Immediately afterwards, Li Daoxu said: "The candidate for the tenth battle of the Dao Sect is Li Xuandu."

Whether it is the Taoist sect or the hostile Confucian sect, they have long been expected and are not surprised.

Li Xuandu and Song Zheng, who had already fought for a small time, came up and saluted each other. Then Song Zheng took the initiative to speak: "It is said that luck is a mess, it is true. Last time I met Mr. Qingping in Baidi City, Mr. Qingping was still quite a distance from the immortality, but when I saw him again in a blink of an eye, Mr. Qingping's immortality was already within reach, which was really amazing."

Li Xuandu heard some sarcastic meaning in Song Zheng's words, and said without any attention, "Since ancient times, those who follow the general trend have prospered, and those who go against the general trend have perished. Mr. Song was only one step away from the immortality for many years, but he was unable to take this step for a long time. He wasted his time so far, and he could only enter the immortality by using the change of the golden tent. Just now, Mr. Song said that my immortality is within reach, and this is true. From this, it can be seen that it is very clear who follows the general trend and who is going against the general trend."

Song Zheng smiled slightly, "Getting too easy may not be a good thing, and experiencing some setbacks may not be a bad thing. As the saying goes, good things will be harder."

Li Xuan smiled, "I have said all the truth, but in the end, I still have to see the truth under my hands."

Song Zheng nodded, "I have this intention too. Last time Yuxu fought with swordsman, Song met Mr. Li, and this time Yuxu fought with swordsman, Song met Mr. Li again. It was a fate."

After the words came, the two of them activated their qi at the same time. How huge the qi of the two immortals was, the realm of the heavenly beings could trigger strange phenomena, let alone the realm of the immortality? The two of them touched each other, and the water and fire were incompatible. The wind was actually generated on the flat ground, which made the snow on Yuxu Peak sway, as if it was a sudden heavy snow.

For a moment, it was snowing and charming eyes.

In the wind and snow, Li Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, and the "Yin and Yang Immortal Clothes" on his body roared in the wind.

It seemed as if the snow was heavy in the world was walking like a shadow, followed by a figure moving quickly.

There were countless shocking huge cracks on the first path that Song Zheng passed.

Magnificent and magnificent.

Song Zheng, who was sweeping forward slowly, narrowed his eyes with a pair of phoenix eyes. It was a sign of being unstoppable.

Li Xuan, who always stood still, was not inferior to Song Zheng.

The next moment, Li Xuanduye swept out, and the two figures collided almost at the same time.

If we distinguish it by age, Li Xuan is the younger generation, Song Zheng is the middle-aged generation, while Di Shi and others are the older generation. Among the middle-aged generation, Song Zheng is the most dazzling, but when it comes to the younger generation, Li Xuan is the most.

Today, two people who reached the top of the world, one after another, finally met, which was also the tenth battle of Yuxu's sword fighting.
Chapter completed!