Chu Chen, Yu Ziling and Luo Lao all stepped back. They didn't do anything. But at the moment, an invisible pressure has been gradually dispersed, mixed with the surging fighting spirit of the people.

"One is Chu Lingtian, who was known as the first master of Xuanyuan more than 100 years ago. He is also a strong man who is favored by everyone and has the most hope to enter the holy land. The other is an extremely powerful man who shocked five regions with a crazy sword 200 years ago. The sword is merciless and infatuated with it all his life. He was possessed by the sword and created his own eight waster Sabre technique. He dueled with more than 300 martial artists in the same realm all his life and never failed. People gave him the nickname "eight barren sword demon". It is said that they once appeared in the western desert once in a few decades. Today, the two of them are definitely the most historic battle in Xuanyuan

Luo said with some excitement that it was an honor to witness the war with his own eyes. There were not many opportunities to watch the strong fight. As a spectator, he could gain a lot of insights by watching the strong fight.

"Lao Luo, who do you want to see?" Chu Chen suddenly asked with a smile, let Luo old look a stagnant, look after who? This is really a difficult choice. One is Ling Tian Ti Sheng, who crossed the Xuanyuan more than 100 years ago, and the other is the Bahuang sword demon who awed the five regions 200 years ago.

"In terms of their influence in Xuanyuan mainland, they are almost the same, but Chu Lingtian is more legendary. In many aspects, he has surpassed the ruthlessness of the sword. In terms of cultivation, Chu Lingtian and Dao are merciless. They are both equal in heaven and martial arts. As for supernatural power, it is hard to judge the understanding of martial arts. Chu Lingtian has the sword skill, and the sword is merciless and has the Dao. I dare not make a rash assertion about this battle. "

Mr. Luo, to be honest, let him be a martial arts worshiper to comment on the two legendary figures. Who is better? Lao Luo has self-knowledge and can only express his own opinions. As for who is stronger, he dare not say anything.

"I prefer my father." Chu Chen extremely confident mouth, eyes bright, no reason, is a kind of intuition, absolutely believe in his father.

"I think the same as you." Yu Ziling light said, and Chu Chen standing on a line, let Luo Lao smile, immediately three people are staring at the distance.

Chu Lingtian and Dao stood against each other mercilessly. Neither of them started first, but a breath of oppression spread out, leaving the void in a state of oppression, as if to burst at any time.

"Dao Yi!" Chu Chen's eyes coagulate, on the merciless body of the knife, exudes a strong sense of the sword, covering the world, so that the two people around, filled with the idea of a knife, incomparably overbearing, oppressive force more and more heavy, let Chu Chen, Ziling, Luo old three people, have to retreat again.

"You have also gone out of your own way, Dao Dao." Chu Lingtian murmured, his eyes twinkled and his sword was merciless, which was more powerful than he had imagined. He also walked out of his own martial art, Dao Dao. This shows that he has been infinitely close to the holy martial realm.

"It is more than ten times more difficult to understand the laws of heaven and earth because of the great changes in heaven and earth. If you want to enter the realm of respecting martial arts, you have to go out of your own road of martial arts." The knife said mercilessly and coldly, staring at Chu Lingtian, "you are not, but I'm more curious. If you don't stay in that world, why do you come to Xuanyuan? Otherwise, with your Chu Lingtian's qualification, you could have stepped into the holy land for a long time."

"My business is none of your business." Chu Lingtian responded indifferently, and his body was filled with a sense of killing. This is the sword spirit brought by the meaning of the sword. It collides with the spirit of the sword all over the sky. The sword, with two completely different killing intentions, suddenly fights together and breaks the void.

"Don't try, one move will win or lose." Chu Lingtian suddenly had a big drink. The terrible sword was intended to agglomerate on his body. The whole person was like a sharp sword, standing upright between heaven and earth.

"Well, let's make a point of it." The knife nodded mercilessly. From behind, he slowly pulled out a heavy knife. The big blue and black sword reflected the dazzling light of the knife.

"Eight wild swords." Old Luo's eyes were startled. It was this knife that made countless strong men fall and dye the blood of the strong.

Bahuang Dao? Chu Chen looked at the knife mercilessly. In addition to sending out a domineering air, the knife in his hand was not conspicuous. Even, there was a gap on the blade.

"Don't underestimate the Bahuang Dao. Like the Senluo power staff on you, it comes from the ancient relics. It's extremely powerful. It has long been associated with his mind. It's very powerful. Since the sabre left the western desert mercilessly, this Dao has never appeared again. Today, I've had a duel with your father, and I've opened my eyes." As Luo explained, he kept his eyes on the main battlefield.

"Like the scepter of senroe." Smell speech Chu Chen deep breath, it seems that the knife is merciless, not as simple as he thought, otherwise old Luo would not be so surprised, more dare not make a rash assertion.

"Father, I have a good sword. Here you are!" Chu Chen shouts, ready to pull out the black sword. The sword is merciless. However, his father does not have a sword. This comparison makes him fall behind.

"No However, Chu Lingtian resolutely refused, the sword is in the heart, there is no need for a real sword.

"Eight wasteland sword technique!" The sabre is merciless and holds up the eight barren sabres. It gathers the power of all the heaven. An air of despotism and incompatibility suddenly gathers on the blade, which makes the sun and the moon lose their luster.

The eight wasteland Sabre technique, known as Sabre technique, has only one blade. This Dao is the painstaking effort to cultivate the sabre technique. It is the strongest blow. It is similar to Chu Lingtian's destructive sword technique. There is only one move to destroy Kendo, which abandons the beauty of swordsmanship and has only one form to destroy the heaven.At this moment, he was no longer introverted, and completely released his own cultivation. The surging yuan force swept out like a flood wave, forming a terrible vigorous wind and Howling all over the body.

"Eight wasteland sword technique!" The sword was mercilessly drunk, holding the eight barren sword in his hand, he pressed it forward fiercely. In an instant, he carried the momentum of soaring into the sky, and ran away crazily towards Chu Lingtian. Under the impact of the space, cracks appeared suddenly, sending out the extremely cold wind.

"Destroy Kendo!" Chu Lingtian also drank. In his hands, he condensed a huge sword, which suddenly penetrated the void to meet the eight wild swords.

The swords and swords collide, which makes a loud and deafening sound. In the space where they are, they are immediately shrouded in dazzling light. The fierce sword spirit and domineering sword intention are mixed together like a whirlpool to form a riot place. A warrior who respects the martial arts enters the dead.

One move wins or loses. Who wins this move?

Chu Chen, Yu Ziling. Luo Laosan all watched nervously.

In his heart, Chu Chen naturally hoped that his father would win, and he thought that his father would surely defeat the merciless Dao. However, it is undeniable that the sabre is extremely powerful. He created the eight wasteland Sabre technique and gathered the power of all the heaven when he put it into practice. Even Luo Lao didn't dare to make a rash judgment, which shows the ruthless power of the sword It's very strong.

After all, who can win this move? Chuchen is a little uncertain. Because of his ruthless cultivation of Dao, he can't deny the other party by supporting his father.