"Come on, show your real strength!"


    Gu Yuan looked at Chen Xiaoming with a dignified look. After a fight, Gu Yuan found that Chen Xiaoming''s fighting spirit and cultivation also reached the peak of the nine star duel saint, which was no better than himself.


    "Tear!"


    The space in the ancient world was torn. Chen Xiaoming''s hands condensed silver, went deep into the space crack, tore the space on both sides, and formed a dark space channel.


    "Come on, let''s fight outside."


    Fighting in the ancient boundary, I was tied up. There was no space outside. When I moved, I took the lead in running out.


    Watching Chen Xiaoming leave, Gu Yuan hesitated in his eyes, moved under his feet and followed him out.


    "Let''s go, too."


    The ancient people outside the temple also whispered, and then chased out along the space channel torn by Chen Xiaoming.


    Xiao xun''er kept up with her. There was a trace of worry in her eyes. It seems that her teacher is a little ahead.


    Through the space passage, you can see a vast prairie. Looking around, you can see the outline of the ancient holy city in the distance behind you. At the moment, Chen Xiaoming and Gu Yuan are standing in the air.


    "Come on, you don''t need to stay here."


    The excited look in his eyes flashed, and Chen Xiaoming''s figure moved in an instant. The surrounding space was slightly turbulent, with layers of ripples. Under the distortion of space, Chen Xiaoming''s body disappeared in an instant.


    The breeze floated between heaven and earth, and the magnificent energy tide behind the ancient yuan surged, threatening the surrounding space, and a faint energy wave swept through the four directions.


    "Whew."


    When the energy wave swept across the right side of the ancient yuan, a silver light broke through the space and appeared. The light was bright and burst out in an instant, sending out thousands of silver rays, like silver needles, stabbing the ancient yuan.


    "Go."


    The ancient yuan was unmoved. The energy tide behind him turned into a huge palm, which waved to the silver awn. The terrible energy made the space turbulent.


    Yinmang shoots on the giant palm, and the energy tide is constantly scouring, which resists all yinmang''s attacks.


    The power of the soul in the ancient yuan body diffused out, and a sudden sense of crisis poured into my heart. In the void space on the left, a chill came in an instant.


    "The ancient emperor broken Nirvana!"


    The fighting spirit in the body surged to the extreme. Gu Yuan drank lightly, and the energy tide behind him surged. The towering fighting spirit condensed into a huge finger, which was covered with strange lines, and the terrible power broke the surrounding space.


    As soon as I pointed out, it was as if all things were broken into nirvana. Between heaven and earth, it was quiet, and the terrible energy fluctuations filled the air.


    A sense of extreme depression permeated down from above. Several people watching the war in the distance were all aware of the confinement of the surrounding space, and their hearts were shocked for a time.


    In the ancient clan, the fluctuation of the fight between the two people is amazing. Now out of the ancient world, they seem to have taken out their real strength.


    In particular, the five-star duel Saint among the elders of the clan feels so slim at the moment. It is estimated that even the aftermath of the war can seriously hurt himself.


    "Broken!"


    Just when the energy giant finger threatened the world, a dark crack appeared in the space where the fingertip fell, and then the space was slightly turbulent and distorted.


    A bright silver spear poked out of the void. On the spear, nine golden dragon patterns were engraved, and the spear tip was wrapped with a little golden light.


    A little gun stabbed out, the void hummed, Chen Xiaoming''s figure reappeared, went up with the gun, the bright silver light poured into the gun, the majestic fighting spirit broke out, the energy squeezed the space, and made a loud explosion.


    "Boom!"


    The tip of the gun and the giant finger touched together, and the terrible energy burst out in an instant, with a violent roar, like the collapse of the earth and the coming of the end.


    Xiao xun''er and others who were not far away gathered in front of him involuntarily to resist the attack of the afterwave.


    The energy surged, the giant finger was pierced by the silver awn, the energy tide surged all over the world, the silver spear awn was broken, turned into endless bits of light, and fell from the sky.


    For a time, the world where the two fought seemed to turn into a starry sky. Countless space cracks were deep and dark, and a little light was dotted like stars. The stars changed under the scouring of energy tide.


    "Whew."


    With one blow, Chen Xiaoming broke his huge energy finger. However, he seized the opportunity and attacked the ancient yuan again. The terrible spear continued to prick out. The world was like a piece of paper, full of holes.


    Countless cracks in the Tao space appeared and spread thousands of feet away. The starry sky was torn to pieces, as if it had turned into a Jedi. It was terrible.


    Gu Yuan''s figure moved, and the energy tides behind him turned into giant fingers, constantly pointing out, which resisted Chen Xiaoming''s attack.


    "Bang..... Bang..... Bang......"


    A loud noise came from heaven and earth. The people watching the war in the distance only felt that the sound waves hit themselves and others. The people who were far away retreated again.


    The Seven Star Saint fighting old man is the most miserable at the moment. He doesn''t want to retreat, but as an old man of the ancient family, he has the strongest cultivation here. Naturally, he wants to protect everyone, especially Xiao xun''er, from being hurt.


    But in this way, his pressure suddenly increased. As the energy of the two people''s fight became stronger and stronger, the old man was afraid that he would be embarrassed if he was injured.


    In the ancient holy city, which is still far away from the old people, countless ancient people fly up and watch the energy fluctuation here from a distance.


    Even in the ancient holy city, the energy aftershock of the collision can be felt. A faint pressure envelops the whole ancient holy city. Countless people with low cultivation can''t move.


    Those strong people stood high above the sky and watched from a distance, secretly shocked.


    "Boom."


    With another blow, Chen Xiaoming and Gu Yuan separated. They stood in the void and looked at each other. At the moment, Chen Xiaoming''s magnificent fighting spirit was also a little low.


    The same is true in the ancient Yuan Dynasty not far away. Although both of them are nine stars fighting saints, the attack consumption between them just now is too large. They can''t recover in a short time just by absorbing the fighting spirit of heaven and earth.


    "Whew."


    Chen Xiaoming pointed his finger and a white streamer flew to Guyuan. Guyuan waved his sleeve and took it. It was a white pill with a faint fragrance of Dan.


    After such a long delay, Chen Xiaoming felt that it was time for him to end. The strength of Gu Yuan was beyond Chen Xiaoming''s expectation.


    His right hand flashed, the same white pill appeared, Chen Xiaoming swallowed it, and the declining fighting spirit in his body was instantly replenished.


    "The last move, a decisive victory!"