Without waiting for Situtian to answer, he heard the real person of Guigu say: "Until the battle is over, no one knows the result. Lingtiangong can become the number one faction in the world of self-cultivation, not because of luck, but because of their rich heritage. As the Palace Master of Lingtian Palace, Li Xiuyi naturally has powerful means, but he just hasn't used it yet."

  Leng Xuan nodded, then turned his gaze to the sky again. At this moment, the competition between Yan Chengfeng and Li Xiuyi continued, and neither of them gave in. However, at this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred. I saw Qiankun's double swords trembling violently, and even the light covered by the swords began to dim, as if the back force was weak. Seeing this change, Li Xiuyi's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. But at this moment, I just heard Yan Chengfeng sneer: "You haven't identified the master with the Qiankun Shuangjian, so you can't drive the Qiankun Shuangjian to a high-intensity showdown. As the palace master of Lingtian Palace, don't you even understand such a simple reason? Don't you understand?" Li Xiuyi gritted his teeth and didn't answer. At this moment, Qiankun Shuangjian has become more and more disobedient to his commands, as if to break free from his control. Li Xiuyi was in a hurry, and quickly stimulated his true qi to suppress the Qiankun Shuangjian. However, the more he suppressed it, the stronger the rebound of the Qiankun Shuangjian.

After   Li Xiuyi persisted for a while, he saw that the brilliance of the Qiankun Shuangjian suddenly dissipated, becoming ordinary, as if it had lost its effect, and fell straight down from mid-air. Without the help of Qiankun Shuangjian, Li Xiuyi only felt a sharp breath hit his face, hitting his chest ruthlessly. Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his figure flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. In the face of the sudden change in the battle situation, the cultivators who were watching from below were shocked. No one would have thought that the Palace Master of Lingtian Palace would be easily defeated. Situ Tian shook his head and sighed softly, "It's over." Immortal Guigu next to him immediately answered, "No, it's not over yet." When everyone heard this, they turned their heads to look at Li Xiuyi.

  I saw Li Xiuyi's body flipped in mid-air after being knocked flying, and then floated again. Although his face was pale and blood was flowing from the corners of his lips, his injuries did not seem to be serious. Yan Chengfeng looked at him with a frown, and suddenly sneered: "It turns out that you are wearing soft gold armor, no wonder you can withstand my blow. Unexpectedly, the palace master of Lingtian Palace is also a person who is greedy for life and fear of death." Facing him Tearing, Li Xiuyi said without changing his expression: "I'm just acting cautiously, why should I be afraid of death?" Yan Chengfeng nodded and said, "Whether you wear gold silk soft armor or not, it doesn't matter to me. Two moves have passed, if you can still take one of my moves, then you will be considered fateful." Li Xiuyi raised his head and snorted coldly, "Even if you let the horse come, don't I still fear you?"

  Yan Chengfeng stretched out his hands, and the wind suddenly whistled. The sky, like a ten-mile radius, was originally clear and blue, but now it suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if it would collapse at any time. Rolling thunder, rushing in from all directions, as if thousands of troops, magnificent. Yan Chengfeng raised his right hand high, and spit out a 'congeal' from his mouth. I saw that in the sky above my head, a huge vortex suddenly formed, like a black hole, looking strange and terrifying.