The day Yi Xin fainted on the track was also the day when Tiangong Gate held a championship battle.

Early in the morning, there were already crowds of people inside and outside the battlefield, and we rushed to witness this final grand occasion.

In the previous few games, Gu Mingxu fully demonstrated the style and temperament of the royal family. Seeing his battles became an aesthetic enjoyment. Although Meng Xishan from the Hundred Beasts Sect performed well in group battles, there was still a big gap compared with other top ten players, and his points quickly dropped to the end.

As for Mu Hansha, his performance was pretty good in the previous "defense battle". Although he lost in the last two games, it was very rare to be able to survive several rounds against the two champions and runners-up players. When he stepped down, he still received warm applause from the audience.

Finally, Mo Gucheng and Yan Fenglin, also known as the strongest genius in contemporary times, are finally about to start a formal collision under the attention of the whole world!

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On the ring, after the two saluted each other, there was no fierce battle that everyone imagined, and the scene was very calm for a while.

Mo Gucheng stood proudly, with a sharp edge in his eyes that could break through all things; while Yan Shilin opposite him had a gentle smile and a broad vision that was tolerant of the world.

The two looked at each other, and their spiritual power was turbulent, just like two young supremes, spanning the eternal cycle, and they were about to fight for the splendor of mountains and rivers and fight for eternal immortality.

...

"Why are they just standing still?" Finally someone asked in confusion.

"That's the field..." Some knowledgeable people were also amazed, "It's a collision of the field!"

The field is an energy field formed around them. Now they seem to represent two types of magnetic fields. The energy in the magnetic field collided with each other, trying to suppress and engulf the other's field. Such a battle has been integrated into the way of law, rather than fighting on the surface.

I can only say that the highest level of battle is indeed unique.

Except for a few people who can accurately see the flow of the magnetic field, most people see just a "silent confrontation".

...

After a long time, Yan Fenglin suddenly raised his hand, and a golden beam of light flowed out from his fingers, depicting it in the air. The patterns and lines were intertwined, and the chaotic energy was burning. He actually copied and engraved the power of forming laws in public. He used Taoism as a guide, transformed talismans, arrays, and thousands of Taoist aggregates, all in a thought.

Mo Gucheng was cold-faced, and then, under the shocked gaze of everyone, he actually raised his hand to portray the golden array plate, like the sun, like the ocean, with vast power and majestic momentum, without any disadvantage.

The next battle turned out to be the two of them portraying the array plates from each other, colliding from the air, and whenever they failed, they continued to describe the rules and added the incomplete array plates, which made everyone dazzled.

In this collision of formation rules, the entire field was filled with chaotic airflow. Everyone watching the game could feel the spiritual power in their bodies, and it seemed as if they had touched the threshold for promotion.

Under the cover of the sacred laws, if you sit cross-legged and practice immediately, the benefits you can get must be huge. But at this time no one wants to miss this rare decisive battle in a century. They are all suppressing excitement, watching the competition between the two geniuses with their eyes shining.

Sure enough, some people's achievements are beyond the reach of mortals. They are destined to stand at the top, lead the miracles of the world, and drive the leap of the times. Most ordinary people can only look up to the miracles they leave, follow their glory, and devote their lives to them.

Blurred spots of light fell down, which were two powerful laws. After reaching the extreme, the rain of laws collided.

The flashing spots of light were dazzling and dazzling. Although it was difficult for everyone to touch, the scene of falling snow all over the sky, golden light, like a god coming, was destined to remain in their memory.

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"Brother Gucheng, you are really strong. If you don't show all your strength here, maybe I will really lose to you."

Yan Shilin smiled helplessly, and the spiritual power in his body also rose again, just like the sea water was about to cross the embankment and go straight to the sky!

The energy is getting stronger and stronger... Isn't what he showed before? Everyone's eyes widened. Sure enough, the trump card of genius is endless?

The sharp increase in spiritual power finally stopped quietly when crossing a hidden threshold. At this time, Yan Shilin had steadily reached the middle stage of Tongtian's second-level!

It’s not the early stage of Tongtian’s second-level record he was recorded in the primary election, but the real mid-stage!

After entering the Tongtian Realm, the gap between each small realm is very huge. If there are still some people who can fight with magic weapons across levels, then it is almost impossible to reach the Tongtian Realm. The difference in spiritual power reserves between realms alone is enough to completely exhaust the opponent!

Yan Shilin has actually reached the middle stage of the second level of Tongtian. This time, will Mo Gucheng have hope of turning the tables again? Is the victory or defeat a foregone conclusion?

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Not everyone can see the mystery of the final decisive battle. But Jiang Jinkong, who is observing the battle in the Heavenly Palace and knows a series of laws well, can naturally see clearly.

It is precisely because of this that he can better understand how profound the laws of Mo Gucheng and Yan Fenglin were, which is definitely far beyond their current age. Even many older generation spiritual practitioners would sigh!

"I didn't expect that their understanding of the law had reached this level." Jiang Jinkong quietly commented. This decisive battle gave him too much surprise. The quality of the candidates in this class was enough to set a record high!

"Not for Yan Shilin, Tianxiao Pavilion is known for its proficiency in the law of light, and there will be no shortage of relevant resources in the pavilion, but that Mo Gucheng..." Feng Mushan, who was beside him, suddenly stopped his voice when he said this.

Indeed, compared with Tianxiao Pavilion, Qianyuan Sect can only be regarded as a very ordinary small sect. It is indeed amazing that Mogu City, which comes from, can reach its current level.

But, what can you do if you are outstanding? He just doesn’t want to praise him! He doesn’t want him to steal his limelight in front of adults!

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It is lucky to meet a strong opponent, but also unfortunate.

Fortunately, they don’t have to stand at the top alone and endure thousands of years of loneliness.

Unfortunately, with the strength of the two of them, if they were not head-on, they would definitely win the championship in any trial of the same period. However, due to the encounter between the two, one of them had to lose regretfully.

The failure of geniuses is destined to be more cruel than that of ordinary people.

If you have enjoyed infinite glory and praise, you will naturally have to bear the pain of dim light. The laws of the world are ultimately balanced.

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After the war, the two of them stretched out one hand and held each other solemnly.

In this battle, they all recognized each other. The current handshake is both an affirmation and a promise to fight again tomorrow.

The results of the competition were naturally spread throughout the world as the live broadcast.

It can be expected that the names of the top ten will be the most well-known names within hundreds of years.

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When Mo Gucheng walked off the arena, Feng Boliang handed him a bouquet of flowers.

"Brother Gucheng, I give you this bouquet of flowers."

"I have already planned this bouquet of flowers for the winner. Today, I will give it to whoever you two win."

Mo Gucheng glanced at her coldly, and even if he won the final championship, it seemed that the ice and snow in his eyes could not melt away.

“I don’t need it.”

Feng Boliang smiled naughtyly: "I didn't say why you asked me to do it. It's pretty good to put it in the room to appreciate it. Or do you want to give it to me directly?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Gucheng raised his hand and snatched the bouquet.

And, in her mind, a voice transmission that only the two of them could hear came out.

"Thanks."

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Some families are happy, some are sad.

"Brother Shi Lin..." Yan Xuemeng looked at Yan Xilin worriedly. He was still as elegant as a snow in white, but Yan Xuemeng knew that in today's battle, he was no longer the same person he used to be.

Once in Tianxiao Pavilion, he was always the best idol pursued by all his disciples. But this time, he actually lost to Mo Gucheng, and after he showed his strength in the second-level Tongtian level, he still lost.

Hiding strength should be to win beautifully in the championship battle. Yan Xuemeng is really worried that he will not be able to bear it.

However, when he walked towards her, Yan Shilin still showed the warmest smile.

He raised one hand and gently touched her head. The hand was still filled with her familiar warmth.

"Xuemeng, don't worry about me. In my eyes, thousands of glory are not as good as your smile."

"Besides, I'm really satisfied to be able to compete with so many experts."

The assessment has ended at this point, and the rest is waiting for the examiner's statistical results.

Before the final ranking was released, these candidates who had worked hard for too long could have a few days of free time. Many people chose to have dinner with their friends and relax. After all, after the results were released, some people had to pack their luggage and leave here. Naturally, they should cherish the only time they had to stay together.

Of course, there are people like Mo Gucheng who just won the championship and entered the room to practice again. Everyone sighed and couldn't help but nod. It's true that there is a reason why they can win the championship!

In order to surpass Mo Gucheng, Ye Shuo also locked himself in the room. Of course, it was not expected that any step he could practice.

Rong Xiao and Feng Boliang went shopping. They returned to the streets near Tiansheng again, which was once the place where they "mastered the king". Now they have successfully passed the assessment and revisited the old place, and they have a different mood.

Shen Antong had a small gathering with Li Yue and others. To be honest, if Huangfu Li had not chosen to practice in seclusion, she would have very much hope that they could have a "two-person world".

That person... he needs to practice before the assessment, he needs to practice during the assessment, and he has to practice after finally finishing the assessment. Anyway, cultivation is more charming than himself! Shen Antong gently crossed his fingers, feeling sulky.

However, her bad friend Li Yue didn't understand her mood at all, and she just focused on playing and joking with Ji Zhenhui until Chen Antong suddenly noticed their tight hands, and suddenly felt that as a single dog, she was once again hurt by 10,000 critical hits.

"When are you two...?"

Li Yue lowered her head according to her gaze, then giggled: "We don't know, but one day we came out of the cafeteria and found that our hands were already held together, and then..."

"You are awesome!" Chen Antong gave a thumbs up.

"So, sometimes you still have to believe in fate!" Li Yue smiled and hugged her shoulders, with the unique sweetness of a girl in love in her eyes. "I don't know if the assessment can be passed, we may leave here soon. So this meal is considered a breakup meal. Tongtong, you must have a good time with us today!"

"All you are here to take the exam, you are here to fall in love, right?" Chen Antong rolled her eyes, and what she received was Li Yue and Ji Zhenhui's silly smile.

Fate... Fate is really amazing. She clearly remembers that Li Yue told her many times that she wanted to find a tall and handsome prince charming, to be gentle and considerate, humorous and rich, and to be mature and connotated. These conditions are not only inconsistent, but can even be said to be completely the opposite. But even so, Li Yue actually got together with him! Can love really ignore the original standards for choosing a spouse?

What about herself... Chen Antong lowered her gaze. One day, would she also come with someone who is not an ideal type? To be fair, she would never be willing to accommodate her. But if Huangfu Li was always lukewarm to her, would she really want to use up her youth for him?

"You..." She glanced at Cen Ling and Hongluan, who were more sticky on the side, "Oh, you need to say nothing more, you are even more awesome than them, just hold hands on the field!"

Since when did the friends around me have become pairs?

"Yes, Tongtong, when will you find one?" Li Yue jumped beside her with a smile, "I'm still waiting to see you look like you are dependent on others!"

"Dan Tai Jing has also had a girlfriend recently. So, we are leaving us on a date."
To be continued...