Chapter 825

"Then try it!"

Li Qingwei's voice is soft, her white skirt is inching, her skin is snow-white, and her breath begins to flow out in an instant until she reaches the peak, her eyebrows glow, and her soul power surges.

Nalan was as silent as jade, but the eyes in his eyes were more and more pressing at the moment. If it was two dazzling flashes of lightning, the sacred atmosphere was filled. Under a purple robe, he was tall and tall, with an indescribable elegance and extraordinary martial.

"Hula!"

The power of the remnant soul spread out, and Li Qingwei worked with all her strength, with black hair floating, condensing the virtual shadow of the human remnant soul, setting off huge waves in the boundless waters, surging towards Nalan Ruyu.

There is no doubt that at this moment, Li Qingwei is full of strength. The void roars, and her soul is under pressure. Many onlookers around her are throbbing with their souls.

"It's not weak, but it's not enough!"

Nalan Ruyu was still indifferent, and the wings of the vitality behind him stretched again. Under the sacred breath, the son of God came, and the light was as bright as mist. A handprint was photographed, which directly shattered the raging waves.

In an instant, the two people directly and fiercely fought together, which made countless eyes tremble in the four directions.

"Unexpectedly, I still met!"

Xu Chen's eyes moved back from the confrontation between Nalan Ruyu and Li Qingwei, looking at Su Yi with a wry smile.

At the beginning, he fought with this guy without exerting all his strength, in order to win the first place in the final duel of the jihadi convention.

But at this time, the two met as they approached the last round.

"You can let go!"

Su Yi smiled. In the first battle of the first day, neither of them used their full strength, but at this moment, when they encounter, they should let go!

Xu Chen's eyes looked at Su Yi, then looked at the duel between Nalan Ruyu and Li Qingwei intentionally or unintentionally, and finally asked Su Yi, "no matter who wins or loses, we will meet our last opponent, so we don't need to be cheap. What do you think?"

Su Yi heard the words, slightly moved his eyes, and also looked at the duel between Na LAN Ruyu and Li Qingwei intentionally or unintentionally, and said to Xu Chen, "you mean, one move will win or lose?"

"Haha."

Xu Chen laughed and was secretly shocked. This guy actually knew his purpose at a glance.

Xu Chen also has some confidence in himself. His final goal is also the champion of the saint martial arts conference.

However, Xu Chen is very clear that in the duel between Li Qingwei and Nalan Ruyu, Nalan Ruyu should undoubtedly win.

There is no doubt that Nalan is not a good stubble.

Therefore, the smaller the consumption in this round, the greater the advantage in the next round.

One move will win or lose, and the consumption is undoubtedly the smallest.

"How about we decide the outcome in the simplest and direct way?" Looking at Su Yi, Xu Chen asked.

"Tell me."

Su Yi turned his eyes and knew what Xu Chen meant. No matter who wins or loses, he and Xu Chen will face the next opponent. There is no doubt that the next opponent is Nalan Ruyu. In this round, the smaller the consumption, the better. One move is undoubtedly the best way to win or lose.

"I don't know how many cards you have in the end, but if any duel can be held to the end, the competition is the real strength. The real strength always comes from yourself, from the flesh. I have an advantage over the flesh. As far as I know, your flesh seems to be very strong, so it's not an advantage for you."

Xu Chen looked at Su Yi and opened his mouth. Between his words, his expression gradually turned positive.

"You mean, based on yourself, one move will win or lose?"

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Su Yi looked at it, and it turned out that Xu Chen meant that this guy wanted to decide the victory with his own strength, which was the simplest and most direct.

"Yes, based on ourselves, one move will win or lose."

Xu Chen condensed this Su Yi, looked very positive, and said, "but I have to remind you that my real cultivation has never been used. It's not easy for you to win me!"

The most simple and direct duel is the one move of physical strength.

Su Yi's eyes stared at Xu Chen, and there was a faint sense of war in his eyes, which was the most direct verification.

Su Yi had already known about the unfathomable depth of the virtual dust.

But for himself, Su Yi also has confidence.

The body of King Kong, the Taixu Shenhai, has been tempered seven times. This is Su Yi's support.

Of course, Su Yi was not careless.

If at the same level of cultivation, Su Yi naturally did not worry.

But after all, the virtual dust is unfathomable, and the real cultivation, Su Yi estimated that he was afraid that he would not be under Chu Changhuan, the triple peak of Yuan Zhenjing, and he had not yet set foot in the triple peak of Yuan Zhenjing, which was too far apart.

"Well, one move will win!"

But Su Yi didn't hesitate much, and his eyes were full of war.

"I know you've been hiding something, so show your strength!"

Xu Chen's voice fell, and in the clear eyes on his handsome and vulgar face, the light became more and more dazzling and showed confidence.

From that slender and straight figure, a flash of lightning light instantly shrouded the whole person of Xuchen, and a powerful momentum swept out immediately, and a graceful but powerful vitality suddenly climbed all over.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the void around surged, lightning and thunder, thunder and lightning breath spread half of the sky, the terrible momentum soared into the sky, and the whole golden boulder was also wrapped by lightning, earth shaking and mountains shaking, shocking!

"The virtual dust is the four levels of Yuan Zhenjing!"

"Unexpectedly, I stepped into the quadruple of Yuan Zhenjing, which is the posture of demons!"

When the breath rushed into the sky without reservation from Xuchen for a moment, among the lineups of the five sects, including the five sects, the holy mountain, the Yutian palace and other sects, their eyes were stunned and shocked. That was the fourth breath of the yuan Zhenjing!

Among the mountain gates present, the one who has set foot on the double peak of Yuanzhen realm is already Tianjiao among Tianjiao.

Han Liuyun and other yuan Zhenjing triplets are already incredible, which is a demon like talent.

And Xu Chen's age is not big, and the quadruple cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing at this moment, once revealed, immediately made the strong man who offended the presence dumbfounded.

This talent, this is the demon of the demons, it is actually beyond the gate sect, and even beyond the holy mountain of Chu Changhuan and the heavenly palace of Han Liuyun!

"What is the origin of this virtual dust?"

At this moment, the strong among these big sects have to care completely.

What is the origin of this virtual dust? No one believes that such a demon's talent is a real casual cultivation.

"My God, Yuan Zhenjing quadruple!"

"Incredible, Xu Chen is going to win!"

"Overlord zongyisu is going to lose!"

“………………”

Among the mountains and peaks, a series of startling voices also immediately rang out. The four levels of cultivation in Yuan Zhenjing were too shocking.

Everyone will not doubt Su Yi's fierce terror, but the yuan Zhenjing level, a heavy level, is separated by a huge distance, not to mention the virtual dust is still so extraordinary.