"The ultimate showdown, between Lang Qianhan from the Qinglong Theater and Xiao Nuo from the White Tiger Theater... is about to begin!"

"I invite Lang Qianhan to come on stage!"

As soon as he came on stage, the fiery atmosphere on the stage of the God of War was ignited.

The ultimate battlefield ushered in an unprecedented moment of excitement.

The most exciting aspect of this battle is the showdown between the two imperial bloodlines.

"Here it comes, the pinnacle of the Holy Court War!"

"I wonder whose imperial body is stronger, Lang Qianhan or Na Xiao Nuo?"

"It's hard to say, Lang Qianhan defeated Yu Wanning in one move, and Xiao Nuo also completely defeated Qin Hui. From the current point of view, it's really not certain who has the stronger imperial body!" .??.

"..."

Arrived here,

No one dares to underestimate Xiao Nuo anymore!

Even Vice Dean Wen Qin admitted that he was mistaken.

After the previous two games of duel, the atmosphere on the God of War stage was pushed to the top.

"Interesting..." On the fighting platform outside the field, You Daguan held an exquisite round fan, with a pair of charming eyes filled with a little smile. "The Taizu sect's unique genius, facing the contemporary sword holder of the Sky Burial Sword, how can he still do it?"

It’s really God’s will in the dark!”

The speaker is intentional and the listener is intentional!

You Daguanren's words immediately aroused speculation and scrutiny from many people on the court.

"The genius of Taizu's religion is facing the sword holder of the Heavenly Burial Sword. What riddles are you playing? What does it mean to have God's will in the dark?"

"That's right! The genius of Taizu's sect is Lang Qianhan, and Xiao Nuo is the sword holder of the Sky Burial Sword. Is there any relationship between the two?"

"Don't tell me, it really does matter!" Someone said with a profound look.

"Oh? What's the relationship?"

"I have also heard rumors that Luo Feng, who was once one of the four great sword masters in the Shenyao Sword Mansion, chose to run away not just because he failed to seize power. The real reason is that the Holy Land of Immortal Vault is no longer there.

He had no place to live, so he had to leave."

"Huh, isn't it? Why is there no place for Sword Lord Luo Feng in the Holy Land of Immortal Vault?"

"It seems like it's because I offended the Taizu Sect."

"Really or not? Don't just open your mouth!"

"I also heard what others said, and I don't know the whole story, nor the truth or falsehood. I believe only people from the Taizu Sect and the Shenyao Sword Mansion know the facts best. But those words of You Daguanren have to be raised.

Food for thought!”

"Indeed, Mr. You Daguan is known as 'all-knowing' and 'all-knowing'. He should not say such words inexplicably on such an occasion."

"Hey, if the Sword Master Luo Feng was really expelled from the Sword Mansion because he offended the Taizu Sect, then today's battle will have a bit of a 'fateful battle' meaning."

"..."

The duel between the two imperial bodies has already attracted much attention and is infinitely anticipated;

Now, because of You Daguanren's words, a lot of reveries arose in the hearts of everyone in the audience.

The eyes of everyone on the field could not help but look at Liang Fengyue, the third headmaster of the Taizu Sect, and Shen Cangming, the master of the Shenyao Sword Palace.

Everyone hoped to get some clues from the changes in the expressions of these two important figures.

However, Shen Cangming was very calm. He just looked quietly at Xiao Nuo on the battlefield and Lang Qianhan who was gradually walking towards Lingxiao Square.

Compared to Shen Cangming, Liang Fengyue from the Taizu Sect looked disapproving.

She sneered secretly, "What kind of fateful battle? What kind of providence? He's just a former loser!"

At the same time,

Lang Qianhan, the leader of the Qinglong War Zone, has already stepped onto the stage of the God of War.

"call!"

Mist-colored frost wind swept out.

Lang Qianhan's clothes fluttered in the wind.

An otherworldly majesty of a king spread throughout the audience.

"I thought it would be a fun-less duel, but I didn't expect that I would encounter someone with an emperor's physique in this Mortal Immortal Holy Academy. It seems that I can look forward to it a little bit!"

"Wow!"

The airflow intensifies and rushes forward like a wave.

The tone is understated, but there is no concealment of playfulness. This is a provocation from Lang Qianhan!

Lang Qianhan continued, "Give your best! Don't let me down in this battle!"

Xiao Nuo's face was expressionless, and he replied calmly, "Whether you can let me use all my strength depends on the ability of my opponent... I'm afraid that you won't be able to let me use all my strength!"

Regarding Xiao Nuo's response, Lang Qianhan smiled instead of getting angry, "Really? Then I have to learn a lesson."

The ‘Sky Burial Sword’ is so sharp!”

Xiao Nuo responded, "Whether you can make the Sky Burial Sword shine depends on your ability!"

The moment the words fell, a powerful aura surged out of both of them at the same time...

"Bang!"

The two momentums collided, like a stormy sea, detonating chaotic airflow on the God of War platform.

The peak battle, the fighting spirit surges;

At this moment, everyone on the viewing platforms of the four palaces showed a strong look of anticipation.

The person in charge of the arena immediately waved his hand and handed over the ultimate battlefield to the two of them.

"The ultimate battle, the last round... begins!"

As soon as it started, the whole place exploded.

The bloodlines of the two emperors are like a meeting between the wind and the clouds, and the dragon and the tiger are fighting!

The green dragon pattern under Lang Qianhan's feet suddenly lit up, especially the word "green dragon", which was like manic thunder and lightning, gorgeous and unparalleled.

The white tiger pattern at Xiao Nuo's feet also shines brightly. The word "White Tiger", every stroke, is like a blade.

"It's begun, it's begun, the exciting moment!"

"Lang Qianhan will win! No one can defeat Lang Qianhan!"

"Hmph, Xiao Nuo is the strongest!"

"..."

Much attention;

The whole place was boiling;

Amidst the cheers that echoed through the sky, this ultimate showdown suddenly started!

Lang Qianhan was the first to launch the attack.

"Buzz!"

The air flow on the field trembled, and Lang Qianhan suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Everyone outside the venue felt a flash of afterimages on the stage, and Lang Qianhan appeared behind Xiao Nuo.

"You successfully aroused my fighting spirit..." Lang Qianhan said as he raised his hand and turned it into a palm knife, slashing towards Xiao Nuo's back.

Everyone's heartstrings tightened.

What a fast speed!

It's not clear how Lang Qianhan got behind Xiao Nuo!

In a flash of lightning, Lang Qianhan's palm sword fell and cut directly through Xiao Nuo's body... But what was surprising was that there was no blood splattered on Xiao Nuo's body, and there was no sign of pain at all.

"It's an afterimage!" someone exclaimed.

"What?"

It's too late to say it, but it's too late then,

Before anyone could react, an extremely violent wind suddenly struck from behind Lang Qianhan...

"Huh?" Lang Qianhan's eyes darkened slightly, and he saw Xiao Nuo chop down with a heavy leg.

"Boom!"

A heavy loud noise exploded in the square, Xiao Nuo's heavy leg fell like a battle axe, and the earth suddenly cracked, and a huge crack instantly extended to the edge of the battlefield...

A large amount of gravel flew into the sky, and Lang Qianhan quickly pulled back.
To be continued...