"Your sword is very good!"

The sky was silent, and Wang Junchen admired it from the bottom of his heart.

In the entire Northern Realm, Wang Junchen only admired Zhao Chu's Taiqing Sword Qi when it came to the basic swordsmanship in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Zhao Chu's sword, with its extreme speed, could break all kinds of magic.

Lin Dongwei's sword in front of him was extremely ruthless. This swordsmanship was specially designed for killing. In order to kill the enemy, he would resort to any means.

"You're not bad either. Your sword is something I've never heard of before!"

Zhao Chu licked his chapped lips.

This old Wangtou has always been chattering away.

Not to mention, this guy's divine channel technique has no records in the entire northern realm.

Everything seemed to be his own perception.

This little white eyebrow must have a secret that belongs to him.

Of course, everyone has secrets.

"Third move, it's your turn."

Wang Junchen said calmly.

"One blow determines the outcome!"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Chu's pupils turned cold.

Boom!

With the next breath, Zhao Chu flicked his sleeves, and in the sky, a vortex opened like a devil's eye, and wind and thunder reached through the sky, crushing everything.

Boom!

On the opposite side, Wang Junchen cast a spell.

Suddenly, a wall of ice and snow suddenly rose from the ground, like a towering shield.

wrong!

Not a block.

Xuesimen has a total of twenty-one layers.

The whole world was shaking.

Wall after wall of ice and snow separated the two people into two worlds.

at the same time.

Wind and thunder watch the sky and the fingers fall.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

With a finger pointing to the sky, the Xuesi Gate in front of Wang Junchen was shattered four times.

But the Feng Lei Watching Heaven Finger has been shattered.

…

"It's not enough. The power of the Wind and Thunder Watching Heaven Finger is simply not as good as the Thirteen Riders of Cold Cloud."

After this scene fell, Wei Junnian frowned slightly.

When she defeated Wang Junchen's 21st level Snow Simen, she displayed her peak form of the Thirteenth Cavalry of Cold Clouds.

The magical powers of the Divine Power Imperial Court are much more powerful than other magical powers.

…

"This move of yours cannot break my defense!"

Behind Xuesi's door, Wang Junchen's cold voice echoed.

"Just now, it was just a warm-up!"

Zhao Chu sneered.

Now I have completely sealed the Taishang Daoji Chapter and everything before, and defeated Wang Junchen with a new identity.

This is also the reward for hard work during this period.

Sun and Moon Void Dragon Slash!

The giant palm of the void that was fused with the soul of supernatural power fell with a crash, and the overwhelming air waves rolled heavily.

The dragon's claw fell.

The snow gate was shattered one after another, shattered and destroyed, like a lion entering a flock of sheep.

In a few breaths, the twenty-one layers of snow on Simen Gate disappeared in an instant.

pity!

The power of Sun Moon Void Dragon Slash has also reached its peak.

When he was one meter away from Wang Junchen, the dragon's claws disappeared into thin air.

The two were in a stalemate again.

"Lin Dongwei, all my attacks can't do anything to you."

"Now your peak attack is powerless."

"From now on, your place in the northern realm will be yours, Lin Dongweasel!"

Wang Junchen looked at Lin Dongwei coldly, his heart churning.

"The spiritual power has not been exhausted, and the victory or defeat has not yet been decided!"

Zhao Chu took a deep breath.

Boom!

In the sky, the second dragon claws gathered together again.

He roughly calculated that without using the Taishang Dao Ji Pian, his spiritual power reserves were about the same as Wang Junchen's.

Now that he is not exhausted, Wang Junchen still has some energy left.

really!

Just as Zhao Chu finished speaking, one wall after another of ice and snow walls broke the tranquility again.

Collision!

broken!

bombardment!

Shock!

The fight between the two seemed to have fallen into an endless stalemate.

…

"Evenly divided, no one can do anything about the other, but if he can draw with Wang Junchen, Lin Dongwei is good enough!"

On the high platform of Shenwei Imperial Court, Nie Chenxi nodded and praised Lin Dongwei greatly.

Although Lin Dongwei didn't win.

But Wang Junchen is the trump card of the Tianci Sect, so a draw is actually a victory.

Shen Cang Wu Yuan’s face has not been completely disgraced at last.

The stalemate in the battle situation made other generals nod their heads.

With the current battle situation, Wang Junchen had no choice but to defeat Lin Dong Weasel, and Lin Dong Weasel's bombardment was also unable to defeat Wang Junchen.

The final outcome is that both of them exhaust their spiritual power at the same time and become tied.

After all, when it comes to basic swordsmanship, the two of them are evenly matched.

On the giant chariot of Tianci Sect.

Li Jiuchuan and Jing Qingsu looked at each other, and they had already seen the stalemate in the battle.

This time Tianci Sect competed, although Wang Junchen was not defeated.

But from another level, a tie means that the Tianci Sect has been completely defeated.

"Brother Dong Weitai, well done. From today on, I will practice hard with you, and one day I can defeat the genius of Tianci Sect!"

Lin Hongyan squeezed his palms hard, his pupils filled with heat.

The disciples of the Shen Cang Martial Academy who entered the sect were also very excited.
To be continued...