This also gave everyone the illusion that Xue Feiyu was still retaining his strength and waiting for the fatal blow.
But in fact, the real situation is far from this. Qin Tian, the mastermind behind the scenes, smiled slightly upon hearing this, and sent a voice message to Xue Feiyu, "You want to use all living beings as chess pieces, then... do you have the ability to play chess?
Judging from the current situation, you do not have this ability, and there is no need to regret it, because this is normal. Although you cannot become the chess player, you can be an important chess piece, which is also good.
The battle now is the best test for you, and victory or defeat will determine your future path.
I have given you the opportunity, whether you can seize it depends on you."
After he finished speaking, Xue Feiyu's expression became obviously ferocious. He had never thought that the game he planned would become a cage that bound him.
This was really ridiculous. Xue Feiyu roared, "My fate is in my own hands, how can it be determined by God?
The chess pieces will eventually come to an end and disappear from the chessboard. I am definitely not a chess piece! I can’t be! "
After the words fell, Qin Tian concentrated his consciousness and transmitted the message again, "Then we win this battle.
I'll give you another sentence: Behind the rules, there is always fate sneering at you."
"Then..." Xue Feiyu roared, turned back, and made a sword flower with his right hand, "Break this fate!"
After saying the last words, Xue Feiyu cut his left palm with his sword.
At this moment, Xue Feiyu's sword instantly turned scarlet, and blood-colored runes flowed around his body. A layer of scarlet energy protected him and blocked Xue Feilong's sword.
At this moment, Xue Feiyu's momentum had reached its peak.
"You are really possessed by the devil, third brother, don't be stubborn anymore!" Xue Feilong shouted loudly.
Hearing this, Xue Feiyu laughed, "What is a demon? The winner is the king!"
The moment he finished speaking, Xue Feiyu held the sword in his hand, and his cultivation, which had originally declined, continued to increase.
The violent power and fierce murderous aura were all frightening.
"Give it your all! There's no need to waste time, the outcome will be decided with just one move!" Xue Feiyu shouted loudly.
Xue Feilong frowned slightly, "I must win this battle!"
As the words fell, Xue Feilong held a long sword in his hand, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and his surging sword intent directly reached an extreme peak.
Although Xue Feilong cared about the position of young master of the family, it was far less important than the hope in his heart, which was much stronger.
No matter what, he cannot lose this battle. He has no choice but to win, even if it means killing his own brother.
This is the choice Xue Feilong has made now, and it is the only choice.
The two men had already exerted their full strength in swordplay. At this moment, Xue Feilong and Xue Feiyu both used their most powerful sword moves with all their might.
Bang!
When the two swords clashed, a loud sound like muffled thunder reached the sky.
The specially arranged formation on the ring was activated, and the residual power of the confrontation between the two was completely dissipated by the formation. Otherwise, the onlookers would naturally be affected.
When everyone looked again, the originally sturdy arena was reduced to just a pile of ruins.
As for Xue Feilong and Xue Feiyu, they were facing each other quietly at the moment, both standing straight, but it was not difficult to see that both of them were at the end of their strength.
"Okay, let's stop fighting and call it a draw!" Xue Tianfan quickly stood up and said.
At this moment, he could naturally see the situation on the field clearly.
If this battle had continued, he would have suffered the pain of losing his son today.
"This seems... not quite in accordance with the rules!" said the Seventh Elder indifferently.
This wasn't just one person's opinion; the Fifth Elder also continued, "The competition hasn't ended yet, and the winner hasn't been decided. So, is the position of Young Patriarch going to remain vacant?
If Feilong were to take the position of Young Patriarch, how would the clan members be convinced?!"
What he said makes sense, but it is also really unreasonable and without any emotion at all.
"What's wrong with that? Does the head of the family have to lose a son?" The second elder said coldly.
The Ninth Elder also responded, "The current situation is like this. If the battle continues, it will be a matter of life and death. Is this the result you want to see?"
For a moment, the ten elders each held their own opinions and argued fiercely. In short, everyone thought they were right.
"I think it's better for the two parties involved to decide!" Qin Tian said slowly in the crowd.
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene instantly became much quieter. At this time, no one paid attention to Qin Tian. They just thought it made sense. Then everyone's attention was focused on the two of them.
Xue Tianfan said in a deep voice, "Let's call it a draw. We'll compete again later."
Although he had said this much, Xue Feiyu obviously would not listen to him.
Xue Feiyu took two steps forward, pointing his sword directly at Xue Feilong. "No, we must decide the winner today."
Hearing this, Xue Tianfan naturally had a headache, but he also knew that he could not control his son.
Therefore, Xue Tianfan placed his gaze on Xue Feilong, "Feilong, be obedient. Stop fighting here."
But to Xue Tianfan's surprise, Xue Feilong, who usually obeyed him, now strongly opposed it, "No, I must win this battle!"
This was the first time that Xue Feilong rejected Xue Tianlong's request so bluntly.
"you……"
At this moment, Xue Tianfan felt his blood rushing up, he was really angry.
Is the position of the young master really that important?
It is so important that brothers can kill each other, and it is so important that people are willing to pay any price for it.
He was not surprised at all by Xue Feiyu's behavior, but what he found hard to accept was that Xue Feilong, who had always been very well-behaved, would actually go against his wishes like this.
"Master Patriarch, since the two of them have made up their minds, we still have to listen to their wishes. The rules cannot be broken!" The Seventh Elder said slowly.
This was a reminder to Xue Tianfan not to meddle in other people's business. Although it was not said explicitly, the meaning was very clear.
You can't hear it from the literal meaning, but it's not difficult to hear it from the tone.
At this moment, Xue Tianfan did not sit down, but watched the battle quietly without saying anything.
At this moment, Qin Tian's words rang in the ears of Xue Feilong and Xue Feiyu, "Let's do it!"
After these words were spoken, the eyes of both of them froze. At this moment, both Xue Feilong and Xue Feiyu had exhausted their strength.
When I attack now, all I can rely on is my physical strength and solid swordsmanship, nothing else.
Both of them are now at the end of their strength. They can no longer use any mysterious and profound sword techniques. They can only rely on their last bit of physical strength and willpower to hold on.
Whoever can hold on to the end will be the winner.
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