In the end, in the holy war, Leng Bingxian and Zhan Junning fought fiercely for the supreme title of the leader of the martial arts world, and the two sides did not give in to each other at all. For a time, the two names of North Zhan and South Leng spread throughout the world, and even the entire Da Tan. However, the two sides still did not decide the outcome, and the battle was not over...

"Ha!" "Drink!" Leng Bingxian and Zhan Junning roared, and the swords intersected, and sparks suddenly appeared. Zhan Junning smiled with difficulty and said, "Miss Leng, I didn't expect that the eldest lady's sword skills were so skillful. Zhan underestimated the eldest lady."

"Under the look of me?" Leng Bingxian couldn't help but sneer and said, "Is that so, Young Master Zhan's sword technique really surprised me. It almost broke through my weak life gate. However, I was easily found by you, wouldn't it be too weak?"

After saying that, Leng Bingxian directly raised the two of them and picked them up, and he stood firmly on a stone tower. After being picked up by Leng Bingxian, Zhan Junning instantly found a place to settle down, landed steadily on a stone tower, pressed the back of the knife on his shoulder, and looked at her with a smile.

Looking at Zhan Junning's expression, Leng Bingxian smiled helplessly and said, "Young Master Zhan, you can't be serious? This is the final holy war to elect the leader of the martial arts world. You know, the entire martial arts world has been waiting for too long for this day, and you are still hiding it? It's not good."

Hiding it? Zhan Junning smiled and immediately retorted, saying, "Ms. Leng, do you say I am Zhan and someone hide it, aren't you hiding it? Why, are you afraid that our Zhan family will not be as good as your Leng family? Even if you come and try it, see if it is your Leng family's sword technique or my Zhan family's sword technique is high!"

Listening to Zhan Junning say this, Leng Bingxian's mouth raised slightly, and immediately waved the sword, slowly condensed the energy into his fingertips, and then transferred to the sword body. Zhan Junning saw Leng Bingxian's move, and quickly waved the scimitar. His palm suddenly released a hot light, slowly rubbing against the blade to welcome Leng Bingxian's sword move.

"Destroy the Evil Sword Qi!" Leng Bingxian suddenly pointed the sword vigorously, and suddenly a powerful sword Qi surged out, attacking Zhan Junning directly, and Zhan Junning was not afraid at all. He waved his arm and shouted: "Rain Flame Sword Technique!" A strong and hot force collided with Leng Bingxian's sword Qi, thus checking and balancing each other. Suddenly, these two forces surged out and the people watching the battle were dazzled.

Leng Bingning, who was watching the game from the audience, couldn't help but be amazed and said, "My sister's sword technique is indeed powerful. It has perfected our evil-killing sword technique. Moreover, both internal and external forces are first-class and superior sword techniques. It seems that My sister has suffered a lot of sins over the years."

When his second sister said this, Leng Bingyue nodded and said, "Yes, for our Leng family, my elder sister has been practicing sword skills so hard for several years. Now that she has such power, I think my father will be very happy."

"What? My elder sister's martial arts skills were considered excellent a few years ago, but she has become more diligent in recent years." Leng Bingxi smiled and took Leng Bingyue's words and said: "Now we should be worried about Prime Minister Han Yirong's grandson. Our elder sister's martial arts skills are already like this. It will be a bit difficult for him to marry our elder sister."

His sisters joked about Leng Bingxian like this in the audience, but Leng Bingpo did not have such leisure. He took all this and said to himself: "It seems that my elder sister's swordsmanship is indeed first-class in the human world. However, this battle depends on who lacks endurance or will definitely lose."

As expected, Zhan Junning gradually couldn't stand it, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still held on. Leng Bingxian slowly accumulated strength as if nothing had happened, and the sword energy became stronger and stronger. Zhan Junning could not bear it, and fell down from the stone tower and fell to the ground.

Leng Bingting was very excited when he saw Zhan Junning landing, and said happily: "It's over, and finally there is a result. Our martial arts leader has emerged! She is the eldest lady of the Leng family - Leng Bingxian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Bingting jumped onto the stone tower where Leng Bingxian was, hugged her excitedly, and said, "Sister, you won, it's great! Sister, you won!" After saying this, Leng Bingxian smiled slightly, and suddenly her feet became soft and she didn't stand firm. Seeing this, Leng Bingpo flashed and grabbed Leng Bingxian in his arms, landing perfectly.

Seeing his elder sister successfully defeating Zhan Junning, Leng Bingyin, Leng Bingyue and Leng Bingxi hurried over to help Leng Bingpo support Leng Bingxian. Leng Bingpo took back his dragon-shocking teeth, walked to Zhan Junning, stretched out his hand to pull him up, and said, "Young Master Zhan, your Zhan family's sword technique has not lost to our Leng family's sword technique. I hope you don't care too much this time."

"If you lose, you lose, there is no reason." Zhan Junning smiled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "I fought very happily in this battle. I didn't expect that Sister Ling was so powerful. The leader of the martial arts world was the only one."
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