As soon as the words fell, the momentum of Fang Xuanji and the Holy Bodhisattva instantly climbed to a peak state. A strong wind suddenly blew up, the lake surged, and the smell of blood that had originally subsided became stronger and very pungent.

Seeing that a battle between the two was inevitable, Luo Qingli couldn't help but ask, "Sister, who do you think will win?!"

Hearing this, Luo Qingxue slowly shook her head, "It's hard to say."

"No one will win, and no one will lose. Do you think they can really fight with all their might? Humph! The Taoists and Buddhists are full of hypocritical people.

The reason they took action was partly because they wanted to compete with each other to test the other party, and on the other hand, it was to intimidate everyone. If they really fought with all their might, wouldn't it be the other party who would reap the benefits?

"Do you really think they're that stupid?! In the end, they'll definitely work together to get the treasure." Ling Rouhan said with some disdain.

This statement really hit the nail on the head. The ideas held by the two were exactly the same as what Ling Rouhan said.

Luo Qingli and the others reacted, and Qin Tian smiled slightly, "Miss Ling, don't you want to go up and intervene?"

Ling Rouhan heard this and smiled gently, "It's not that I don't want to, but forget it, with you here, the treasure can't escape your grasp."

The reason why he could say this was not only because of Qin Tian's strength, but also because the group of people around Qin Tian, ​​when united together, were enough to wipe out the Holy Realm. In the face of their comprehensive strength, Ling Rouhan was able to say this.

Qin Tian smiled slightly, "That's right."

What he said was a bit too arrogant. Fortunately, there were no other bystanders around Qin Tian. Otherwise, when they heard this, they would definitely laugh at him.

However, to Hun Dun and others, this was a matter of course.

At this moment, the two people on the lake attacked instantly. The blood-red lake kept surging and the wind was howling.

Behind the Holy Bodhisattva, a solemn and majestic Buddha image was outlined, and supreme pressure descended, which was extremely terrifying.

Fang Xuanji was not weak at all. Behind him, a black sword was outlined, with mysterious runes swirling on it, making it extremely powerful.

The Holy Bodhisattva attacked with fists, and Fang Xuanji attacked with a sword. The two fought evenly.

With a loud bang, the lake exploded, and the two men fought above the sky, with brilliant light and overwhelming pressure.

The onlookers were all shocked when they saw the battle between the two men in the sky.

"He truly is one of the top experts of the younger generation, and his reputation is well-deserved!"

"Looking at their cultivation, it seems they have already reached the middle stage of the Tiangang Realm!"

"Comparing yourself to others is really infuriating! If I can ever reach this level of cultivation, I will be content with my life."

"Just think about it. The Taoist and Buddhist sects are indeed giants in the heavenly realm. The mysteries of their techniques are truly extraordinary!"

"Yes! They have been able to stand firm in the heavens for thousands of years for a reason. I think that among this younger generation, apart from the Demon Cult Saint Ling Rouhan, no one can fight them!"

…

Everyone was talking about it constantly, and they were all amazed at how powerful the two were and the exquisiteness of the Taoist and Buddhist techniques.

Luo Qingxue was also surprised at this moment and said, "As both of us are in the late Tiangang realm, I am definitely not their opponent. In terms of momentum alone, I am much weaker."

At this moment, Luo Qingxue felt somewhat lost. She had been defeated by the two men back then, but the gap between them didn't seem that big. But now, the gap between her and the two men seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Ling Rouhan said slowly, "Actually, the gap isn't that big, it's just that they've never failed before, and their unrivaled self-confidence has allowed them to reach an extremely high level of momentum.

If you can maintain this momentum, it will be difficult to find an opponent in the same realm. However, if you are defeated, this momentum will be gone, and it will also affect your combat effectiveness."

Hearing this, Qin Tian continued, "Whether I fail or always win, I should never lose my invincible spirit. When facing an enemy, no matter how strong they are, I must have the courage to fight them. This is something that needs to be accumulated after birth and is not innate.

To reach this point, one needs to constantly fight, hovering on the edge of life and death. As Miss Ling said, they are actually very weak.

Smooth sailing is not a good thing. Only the momentum that grows through tempering is the most powerful. It is the momentum accumulated without ever experiencing wind and rain.

Just like muddy water, it collapses under the sunlight and disappears under the moonlight.

Luo Qingxue nodded slightly when she heard this, the feeling of loss in her heart faded away, and her Taoism faith became more stable.

Compared with the improvement of realm, the stabilization of Tao heart is more important. Although it is only a small improvement, it can be regarded as Luo Qingxue's biggest gain on this trip.

At this moment, the battle in the sky has reached its most exciting stage. Fang Xuanji and the Holy Bodhisattva have fought for more than a thousand moves, but the winner is still unknown.

After the two sides exchanged a move, they each retreated a few steps and stopped fighting.

The Holy Bodhisattva said slowly at this moment, "One move, you and I will make another move, no matter what the result is, let's stop here, okay?"

He didn't want to fight anymore; it was just a waste of time.

Fang Xuanji also had the same idea. If the two of them continued to fight, it would only be a waste of time. "Okay, one more move, the last one!"

As soon as the words fell, the momentum of the two people instantly climbed to a peak state, and a huge pressure rolled down, which was much stronger than before.

Feeling such momentum, everyone was terrified and shocked to the extreme, and discussions broke out.

"This might is countless times stronger than before. Even at such a distance, it's so intense. Is this the moment when the real force is finally unleashed?!"

"Is this... is this their true strength? They are so powerful!"

"It really wasn't a wasted trip today! Witnessing such a wonderful battle, it was worth it!"

"They want to decide the outcome in a single battle! I don't know who will come out on top."

…

As everyone discussed this, Luo Qingxue slowly said, "Are you planning on doing this for real?"

"After fighting for so many moves, he has become competitive, but he still has his rationality, so we agreed on one more move, otherwise he would have stopped now." Qin Tian said lightly.

This statement really hit the nail on the head. After more than a thousand moves, Fang Xuanji and the Holy Bodhisattva seemed to be fighting brilliantly, but neither of them used their true fighting power and methods at all.

Now, after more than a thousand moves of fighting, the two men's competitive spirit has been aroused. Naturally, they want to decide the winner and have a hearty fight. However, there are too many people watching at the moment. If they really fight to the point of both suffering losses, it would be a loss.

But neither of them was willing to give up like this, so they made this agreement.

At this moment, the Buddha image of the Holy Bodhisattva merged into his own body, causing golden light to bloom on his body, as if a god or Buddha had descended. As for Fang Xuanji, the magical sword merged into his own long sword.