"Okay, you are qualified to let me use this move!" Chang Le spoke indifferently, Duanmu Ci's strength was indeed very strong.

Before, he fought with more than 20 warriors in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm. Those warriors failed to be valued by Chang Le. At most, they could defeat them by using the Thousand Swords of Destruction. However, Duanmu Ci was different. He only relied on the Thousand Swords of Destruction and was not sure to defeat them.

Duanmu Ci sneered and said, "Then I will let you see if I am qualified to let you use your tricks."

Immediately afterwards, Duanmu Ci raised a long whip in his hand. As he raised it, the long whip suddenly soared by several meters, and in the blink of an eye it was nearly four feet long, and then he whipped it down at Changle in an understatement.

Although the long whip seemed extremely slow, it appeared in front of Chang Le in an instant.

"What a strange move, it looks like Jiang Yue's whip!" Chang Le raised his eyebrows, raised his left hand suddenly, and the destructive sword intent in his body quickly merged with the fast and slow artistic conception. He immediately shot out tiny sword blades from the middle finger of his left hand. The sword blades surged, and then all bombarded Duanmu Ci's long whip.

Papa... A continuous sound suddenly sounded.

Both Chang Le and Duanmu Ci changed their faces slightly, but this move was really comparable, and neither of them took a step back.

"Your move is a fusion of the sword intent of destruction and the artistic conception of speed and slow?" Duanmu Ci's eyes flashed with surprise. He could see the trick at a glance from his eyes. However, although he understood, it was another matter if he could do it.

Before Chang Le could speak, Duanmu Ci said again: "You can block the strongest attack under my ultimate move, you are qualified to let me use the ultimate move."

When Changle's words were used to go back and forth, a hint of mockery flashed in Duanmu Ci's eyes.

Chang Le just smiled faintly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. Although his Thousand Swords of Destruction are not as powerful as the Blade of Destruction, they should not be underestimated. At least ordinary warriors in the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm cannot resist it at all.

The two of them stood on the ring and looked at each other, with a flash of light flashing in their eyes.

The square was silent, and everyone looked at Chang Le and Duanmu Ci on the ring with excitement.

Next, Chang Le and Duanmu Ci will use the strongest blow to finally determine whether Chang Le can achieve hundreds of wins!

At this critical moment, everyone held their breath and their eyes widened, fearing that they would miss the final battle.

"Shocking changes!" Suddenly, Duanmu Ci shouted loudly, and the long whip in his hand quickly raised.

"Blade of Destruction!" As Duanmu Ci moved, Chang Le's Zhenling Sword was also raised.

The results of the 100-game ring match of the Divine Sword Peak have exceeded everyone's expectations. Chang Le actually won 99 consecutive games, just one game away from reaching a 100-game ring match, becoming the first person in the 100-game ring match of the Wuyang Domain. Everyone stared at Chang Le and Duanmu Ci on the ring without blinking.

This battle is destined to record the history of the Wuyang Domain. It is already a supreme honor for them to become witnesses of this battle.

Duanmu Ci's true energy surged wildly, and his face was solemn, raised the long whip in his hand high. As a large amount of true energy was injected, the long whip in his hand grew rapidly and became thicker.

In just a moment, the long whip, which was originally only three fingers thicker than the arm, was comparable to the stick cultivator, but unlike the stick cultivator, his long whip was so soft that he could circle at will.

A sudden burst of horror suddenly burst out, covering the entire square and even spreading outside the square. Many warriors felt that this pressure was retreating. Even warriors with a cultivation level of up to the Blood Refining Realm had a slightly changed face under Duanmu Ci's move.

Although Duanmu Ci's move is powerful, Chang Le is not weak either.

The destructive sword intent in his body was covered with the Zhenling Sword. Although he had fought dozens of battles before and had consumed most of the destructive sword intent in his body, the remaining destructive sword intent and the fast and slow artistic conception merged to form a destructive blade, which was extremely powerful, and its power was no less than Duanmu Ci's astonishing change. This is his most powerful trump card at present!

Rumble!

As the sword and the whip intersected, a huge roar that shook the sky and the earth immediately sounded, and an energy ripple spread from the intersection of the two, spreading rapidly around. The energy ripple spread very quickly, first bombarding Chang Le and Duanmu Ci, and then approaching other warriors in the square.

When they were hit by this energy ripple, Chang Le and Duanmu Ci's faces changed suddenly, and their bodies were like kites with broken strings, retreating directly to the rear.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!" When many warriors saw the energy ripples bombarding, their faces changed drastically and they all squeezed back.

But at this moment, in order to witness Chang Le's battle, the square was already crowded and it would be impossible to withdraw from it for a while.

"Hurry, let's block it!" Like many warriors standing in the square, hundreds of blood-refining warriors standing in the air also changed their faces.

However, they quickly reacted and knew very well in their hearts that the power of this energy ripple was. If many warriors on the ground were swept by this energy ripple, they might cause the largest casualties in the Wuyang Domain in decades.

You know, at this moment, nearly 100,000 warriors gathered in the square.

So they all used the strongest attacks and worked together to resist the energy ripple. Hundreds of attacks bombarded the energy ripple from all directions. At a time, small mushroom clouds formed in the entire square. The earth shook, and the warriors on the edge of the martial arts city felt the earth trembling slightly.

"Wow wow wow..." With the joint efforts of hundreds of blood refining warriors, the energy ripple was finally blocked, but although it successfully blocked the energy ripple, it also injured and vomited blood for dozens of early-stage blood refining warriors.

"It's so dangerous, fortunately there are experts from the Blood Refining Realm here, otherwise we will be done." Seeing that the energy ripple was blocked, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was a moment of life and death just now, and they almost died under the attack of Chang Le and Duanmu Ci. Of course, they did not intend to do it.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the ring one after another.

The two attacks intersected, and they formed such a huge power!

It can be imagined how powerful the two attacks were.

More importantly, when the energy ripple spread out, the first bombardment was from Changle and Duanmu Ci. The energy ripple allowed hundreds of blood-refining warriors to join forces to disperse it, and injuring more than a dozen people.

So, can Changle and Duanmu Ci block the energy ripples?

However, after seeing it, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

"As they died together?" A sound of gasping for a cold air.

A hundred feet away from the edge of the ring on the left side of the ring, Chang Lezheng supported his body with the Zhenling Sword as the support point.

At this moment, Chang Le's face was extremely pale, with strands of blood hanging beside her mouth, her body trembled slightly, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and she was breathing heavily.

It can be seen that if it weren't for the support of the Zhenling Sword, Chang Le might have fallen to the ground directly. No matter what, Chang Le hasn't fallen yet.

But at the edge of the right ring, Duanmu Ci was lying directly on the ground, just like Chang Le, his face was pale and bloodless, his chest was undulating, and blood was hanging on the corners of his mouth.

Duanmu Ci took a breath of air conditioning, and tried to get up with his hands slightly, but no matter how hard he tried, his body could only be several inches off the ground, so he could not stand up at all. Since he couldn't get up, he simply couldn't get up.

Duanmu Ci smiled bitterly in his heart and lay on the ground, but he looked at Chang Le at the corner of his eyes. When he saw Chang Le, he looked shaky, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Chang Le and Duanmu Ci on the ring remained motionless, and the other warriors in the square did not say a word, staring at Chang Le and Duanmu Ci with big eyes.

After a moment of silence, Duanmu Ci seemed to have recovered some strength, but these strengths were still not enough to make him stand up, but he spoke enough: "Chang Le, what if we draw this battle...."

"It's a draw?" Chang Le's physical fitness was already extremely strong, and his strength was recovered very quickly. In this small moment, Duanmu Ci could restore his strength to speak, let alone him.

"Now you and I can't move, what's the point of not getting a tie?" Duanmu Ci frowned when he heard Chang Le's inquiry.

He was able to say a draw, and he had already recognized Chang Le's strength in his heart and placed Chang Le on the same level as himself. For a top genius like him in the Wuyang Realm, he would not do this easily.

Chang Le shook his head. If there was no way to remove the power, he would probably have to tie Duanmu Ci. The attack just now Chang Le used the most powerful blade of destruction. The blade of destruction contains mysterious meanings and can be imagined.

But Duanmu Ci's astonishing change is also a great trick, and it actually contains mystery.

But you should know that even if you are a warrior in the early stage of the Marrow Realm, it is extremely difficult to comprehend it.

Duanmu Ci can understand a little, and his talent is a monster.

It is precisely because of this blow that Changle and Duanmu Ci were both repelled, with the same match!

However... Chang Le also understood the way to relieve his power. After several months of understanding and deduction, although the analysis of the way to relieve his power has not reached an extremely high level, there is still no problem with ordinary late-stage martial artists in the Blood Refining Realm.

Although Duanmu Ci's move is very powerful, the way to relieve force can still be relieved. The difference is the power of the removal is the size and the smallness of the power.

After being hit by the energy ripple, Chang Le immediately used the way to relieve his strength.

But Duanmu Ci was not like that. He had no way to relieve his strength, so he was directly repelled.

This is also why Chang Le just retreated a hundred feet away from the ring and stopped, and was barely able to stand, but Duanmu Ci retreated directly to the edge of the ring and lay there and almost fell down from the ring.

After taking a deep breath, Chang Le slowly stood up. As soon as he stood up, he seemed a little uncomfortable, and he staggered and almost fell down again.

But soon, Chang Le stabilized his body, but his face was still pale and bloodless.

"You..." Duanmu Ci's face changed suddenly when he saw Chang Le standing up.

"Chang Le actually has the strength to fight?"

"Dunmu Ci can't stand up, but Chang Le still has the strength to fight."

"Duanmu Ci lost!"

"Chang Le won hundreds of games in a row!"

...

At this moment, even the fool could see that Chang Le had won the battle with Duanmu Ci.

"Why do you have the remaining strength to fight?" Duanmu Ci's face was shocked. He knew his strength very well. Even the peak warrior at the late stage of the Blood Refining Realm still had the power to fight. Chang Le was only at the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm. He actually had the remaining strength to fight him?

"You lost." Chang Le did not say the way to relieve his strength. The way to relieve his strength was extremely wonderful. Cooperating with his physical fitness can quickly improve his combat effectiveness.

More importantly, the way to remove power is his open trump card. Even if he attacks the enemy with the way to remove power, he cannot tell what attack he is using.

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Ci's expression darkened, and another wisp of blood was secreted from his mouth. This situation made him feel depressed and depressed.

On the high building in the square, middle-aged people with yellow-faced faces and middle-aged people with national-faced faces can see shock in each other's eyes.

"This kid actually defeated Duanmu Ci and achieved a hundred consecutive victories!" After a long time, the yellow-faced middle-aged man said something.

"In the past thousand years, only three geniuses have won a row of 100 consecutive victories, and the most recent one is more than a hundred years ago."

"Chang Le is the first to complete a hundred consecutive victories in a century. What's even more commendable is that this kid is only at the peak of the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm, which is really terrible."

"If his cultivation level breaks through to the middle and late stages of the Blood Refining Realm, or even the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, how will his strength be improved?"

The middle-aged man with a national-shaped face was full of admiration, and then quickly said: "Run this news quickly. This kid will definitely invite him to achieve a hundred consecutive victories. His name will be passed on to any place in the Wuyang Domain. We must win over Chang Le as soon as possible."

"What if he doesn't want to come?" the middle-aged man with yellow face frowned and said worriedly.

"It depends on his own choice. No matter what, you can't offend him. Who knows how much he will grow in the future? Maybe one day he will break through to the marrow realm..." said the Chinese face sighing.

Immediately, the yellow-faced middle-aged man immediately called the guard to escort, and after giving orders, the guard left quickly.

It seemed a little worried. The yellow-faced middle-aged man took out another messaging stone and crushed it hard, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...