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Chapter 419 Mysterious and mysterious
"Roar!"

The earth shook and Sikong Yan roared and flew out from Feixu.

His eyes were red and his violent aura surged into the sky.

"I am going to kill you."

Sikong Yan's face was ferocious, and he slammed his huge palm down from the sky, vowing to kill with one blow.

As soon as this action took place, gusts of bloody wind suddenly arose between heaven and earth, and the rolling air currents tore through the sky.

Jian Jingtian was not willing to be outdone. Without dodging at all, he punched again.

boom!
The explosion was earth-shaking. In the blink of an eye, the two had fought hundreds of times, and the entire arena was filled with their afterimages.

hum!hum!hum!hum!
The sound of countless swords breaking through the air was heard, and a magnificent and cold sword light crossed the sky.

Sikong Yan finally drew his sword. After all, he was no match for the madman Jian Jingtian in terms of physical strength.

The sword light seemed to be only about three feet wide, but in the golden light there seemed to be countless stars shining in it, and its power was unstoppable.

"Amazing! He actually merged his swordsmanship with the power of the stars. This is the real star swordsmanship!" Zhong Lin exclaimed.

Zhong Lin has a martial art called "Seven Stars Great Freedom Sword Sutra". This sword technique is performed with the help of the power of the nine stars in the sky, so he can still understand Sikong Yan's sword.

Jian Jingtian licked his lips, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more intense. As his body moved, a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him. If you look closely, you can see that they are clearly made up of sword shadows, which then suddenly fall down.

In an instant, it turned into endless sword light, interweaving into a sea of sword light, facing Sikong Yan's terrifying sword.

boom!
The golden sword light trembled and slid across the air, and suddenly the sword light that was falling from the sky shattered.

Clank, clank, clank…

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the vast sky in an instant, and countless sword lights were torn apart at every moment.

Sikong Yan laughed wildly towards the sky, and with a step, he appeared above Jian Jingtian's head as if teleporting.

Then, a flash of earth-shaking, extremely pure red and white sword light broke through the air from nowhere, emitting endless brilliance.

Just by taking a glance, an extreme sword intent that could not be described in words faintly stung the eyes of the onlookers, and screams suddenly rang out one after another.

Zhong Lin also had a serious look on his face, staring closely at the fight between the two.

Sikong Yan's sword was as fast as starlight, even faster than the movement of thoughts.

Jian Jingtian felt extremely solemn as he stood in the air. Suddenly, the sword energy that was emanating from him instantly returned to his body, and the sword intent was harmoniously integrated into his body.

Zhong Lin almost popped his eyes out when he saw this scene. You know, sword intent is the practice of artistic conception and the power of the mind, but at this moment it is completely integrated into the physical body, and the physical body is regarded as a spiritual sword. It is simply unbelievable.

"Damn it, Jian Jingtian really turned his body into a weapon."

Jian Jingtian slowly raised his right hand, and his sword finger took shape. He actually used his mortal body to influence the sword light that crossed the sky.

"Jian Jingtian, you are seeking death."

An endless and indifferent voice rang out, shaking the endless sky.

boom!
The void was suddenly covered by the golden light, as if a golden curtain fell from the sky, covering the entire Tianjian Peak.

Rumble!
The sky shook and all things withered.

The snow on the top of the mountain that had not melted for thousands of years turned into a white torrent of ice that rushed into the sky and connected with the golden light that was pouring down like a golden sky.

"Mysterious and profound, the Gate of Cangchen."

A stone gate that was a hundred feet high suddenly appeared in the golden sky.

"This is..." Zhong Lin couldn't help but be shocked when the stone door appeared.

This stone gate was not any magical weapon, mysterious treasure or anything like that, but an extremely powerful martial art.

It seems like a magical power that can penetrate thousands of miles of space and attack from a distance.

Rumble!
Under Zhong Lin's gaze, a golden palm stretched out from the stone gate, and in an instant it crossed the endless space, opening without any fingers, like a continent pressing down.

This palm came across the sky, and all the air, light, and even vitality between heaven and earth were plundered by this big hand in an instant.

It was as if there was nothing else in the world except this big hand.

"Is this... Elder Cangchen taking action?"

"What's going on? Why did Elder Cangchen suddenly take action? Is he going to interfere with the competition?"

"Who will win between Sikong Yan and Jian Jingtian?"

When the smoke and dust cleared, a golden giant hand was revealed, tightly holding Jian Jingtian. Jian Jingtian had already fallen unconscious, with a huge sword scar on his chest, deep enough to see the bone, and his beating heart could be faintly seen inside.

Not far away, Sikong Yan stood in the void, his face pale, his breath weak, but his eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit.

"The duel is over. Sikong Yan wins."

Elder Cangchen's voice sounded slowly, and the huge palm and the stone door in the void suddenly disappeared, and Jian Jingtian's unconscious body fell from the air.

This scene was seen by everyone, and everyone knew what had just happened.

The final move between Sikong Yan and Jian Jingtian determined the outcome. If Elder Cangchen had not intervened at the last moment, Jian Jingtian might have died.

"Jian Jingtian lost."

"I saw it. Jian Jingtian is indeed very strong. He has trained his entire body to be comparable to a profound weapon. Unfortunately, he is still no match for Sikong Yan."

"Yes! If Elder Cangchen hadn't rescued me at the last moment, I would have died."

"Sikong Yan will definitely win first place in this battle."

"That's not certain. Don't forget that Zhong Lin hasn't made a move yet. No one knows who will win in the end."

"Haha, how can Zhong Lin compare to Senior Brother Sikong? Senior Brother Sikong has been famous for many years, not to mention he has the Third Holy Son training him. I don't know where Zhong Lin came from, how can he be Senior Brother Sikong's opponent?"

"Yes, yes, everything you said is right."

"you……"

While everyone was arguing, two green balls of light fell from the void and landed directly on the eyebrows of Jian Jingtian and Sikong Yan.

As the two green light balls merged into one another, the auras of the two men recovered rapidly, especially Jian Jingtian, whose injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if time was flowing backwards.

"Is this... a ninth-grade elixir? No, a ninth-grade elixir isn't that exaggerated. Could it be some kind of martial arts magic?"

Zhong Lin's eyes widened, his heart filled with surprise and doubt.

A moment later, Jian Jingtian suddenly opened his eyes and subconsciously looked down at his chest.

The wound has completely healed, but the torn clothes on his body are evidence of the fierce battle before.

Jian Jingtian slowly got up from the ground, glanced at Sikong Yan in the distance, a hint of regret flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed deeply to Elder Cangchen.

"Thank you, elder."

(End of this chapter)