Above the Milky Way, stars are dotted, reflecting the sea of stars in the sky, powerful and dazzling. What surprised everyone even more was that they actually felt the true power of the stars from this reflection.
It is a reflection, but it is more than just a reflection. It seems to have been recognized by a certain star and moon, and it can use the power of the star and moon to bless itself.
Using the water of the sky, reflecting the stars and the moon, to return to his own swordsmanship - this Yang Zheng has really found his own way, he is truly extraordinary!
At the birthday banquet, among the palaces of all parties, there were bursts of exclamations and uproar from all parties.
"The Yang family's genius is really amazing!"
"This sword is said to be the best among its contemporaries, and its reputation is well deserved."
"No wonder Yang Taishang thinks so highly of this junior. He is indeed qualified and deserves this praise." The monks in the Great Tribulation Realm all praised him with emotion in their expressions.
There is a successor, the Yang family is in high demand! The power of the stars and the moon? Luo Guan's eyes showed a hint of strangeness, and then they calmed down.
Although due to Xuan Sheng's intervention, Luo Guan returned to
"Ordinary", but the coolness between his brows only became silent, but was not dispelled. He can still sense the stars and the moon in the sky, and feel connected with them. He wants to use the power of the stars and the moon to kill him. How should I put it... the class is playing with an axe, or is it Guan Gong who is playing with the sword?
He raised his hand and slashed his sword.
"Now with my sword, I invite the stars and the moon to come." The sword holds the stars and the moon. Although Xingyue cannot take the initiative to intervene in Luo Guanshen's body, he can still follow Yang Zheng's path and borrow the power of Xingyue for blessing.
This is Luo Guan's own ability, which does not go against Xuansheng's will and is acquiesced within the rules.
As a result, little stars were born from the void, and fell onto the mighty sword river rising into the sky. They were like stars swarming in, and in an instant, the surging sword river was covered with a layer of star-moon brilliance.
In the sword river, a round of moon shadow emerged, bright and bright. Just one look at it gave rise to great awe in the bottom of my heart.
This is the deterrence of the stars and the moon, which also represents the recognition and favor of the stars and the moon. Although He could no longer provide Luo Guan with protection, he could still provide the greatest help within the scope allowed by the rules.
As a result, the scene in front of him became strange-Yang Zheng's long river of sky and water reflected the stars in the sky, and its power surged to the point of destroying everything, and it was about to be crushed in one go.
But at the next moment, Luo Guan's sword pointed at the sky, summoning the power of the stars and the moon to come down during the day. And it is far more powerful than Yang Zheng, who borrowed the power of the stars and the moon.
One is just flickering on and off, dots in the sea of stars. On the one hand, the stars are shining like the Milky Way! They are different from each other, and their power and blessing are even different from the heavens and the abyss, which causes the overwhelming force of the sky and water to be interrupted at the beginning, and then shake and stumble, and it seems to be overturned, knocked down, and then collapsed. .
The strength and weakness are visible! With Jianhe, facing Tianshui. With the stars and the moon, suppress the stars and the moon. At this moment, everyone was shocked and stunned at the same time, but they couldn't help but have a strange idea - could this Wei Village be the Tianke Yang family?
Practitioners go against the will of heaven and change their fate, and walk alone on the great road. How unbelievable
The word "fate", but looking at the scene in front of me, I still feel a sense of fate.
"Fellow Daoist Yang Zheng, today's battle still ended in a draw, how about it?" Luo Guan asked. At this moment, he stood with his sword in hand, the wind fluttering his black robe, and his dark eyes were like abyss, unfathomable.
There was silence between heaven and earth. This is Luo Guan. This is the second time he has said these words, but no one thinks that he is retreating or cowardly. He just doesn't want to cause trouble... If it is true, everything is as Yang Chusheng said. This battle does not involve life and death. I'm afraid. Yang Zheng was killed by the sword at this moment.
He is truly a genius, he is so charming, so majestic and majestic. At this moment, everyone looked at Luo Guan with admiration or awe.
"Tie? No!" Yang Zheng looked up, his eyes filled with determination. He also felt the sense of fate that everyone felt before, even more clearly and directly - today, if Luo Guan cannot be killed, his path to swordsmanship will be cut off and he will have no future.
Compared to this, what is death? Yang Zheng will not give up. There is no retreat for him in this battle!
"The water from the sky is surging across the universe, reflecting the stars, and overwhelming the heavens!" Yang Zheng raised his hand and lowered his sword.
"Use my way to fuse this sword, cut down barriers, and open a great road!"
"Kill!" Boom - the water in the sky is boiling, murderous intent is soaring into the sky, and its momentum has surged again, leaving no room for anything. The so-called, put it to death and live later.
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. This sword will either kill Luo Guan or destroy himself. A whetstone? No, this person has become a nightmare and must be killed!
Rumble - Under the sky, the upper and lower sword rivers rushed and bombarded wildly, arousing a more powerful impact, and even alerted the attention of the entire Tianlan Holy Sect.
Swish--swish--one after another figures appeared in mid-air. Looking at this place, they were shocked and shocked.
At first glance, I didn't expect that the Yang family would actually hide such a person who was the best among his contemporaries. When he came, he never expected that Yang Zheng, who was so powerful and could be said to be invincible in the Great Tribulation Realm, would actually encounter an opponent.
Moreover, he is an opponent who is extremely powerful and yet, up to this moment, has still not been able to explore the depths of his opponent - this is very terrifying!
The arrival of the Tianlan Holy Sect and the monks in the Great Tribulation Realm in the longevity banquet hall looked a bit incredulous with their serious expressions.
Previously, Yang Zheng had said that it seemed that Luo Guan still had the ability to detect. Facts have proved that his perception is indeed sharp, but this
The word "surplus power" seems to be used inappropriately. This person is like a mysterious mountain, standing between the clouds and the sea of mist, blurry and unreal. Whenever Yang Zheng bursts out with more powerful strength, he can always follow up in time.
Not to fall behind... no, to be more precise, to be extremely restrained, to maintain a balance of power between the two sides, rather than to kill.
Just like now, when Yang Zheng exploded and struck without leaving any room, the long river of water in the sky boiled and roared, but was blocked in mid-air.
Could this Wei Zhuang be the same person, a cultivator in the Great Tribulation Realm? ! No, even a cultivator in the Great Tribulation Realm would not be able to deal with Yang Zheng so easily at this moment... This is simply a unilateral suppression.
Even today, seeing it with their own eyes, everyone still finds it incredible! But unfortunately, spiritual perception cannot be deceived - he is not a great tribulation, and even in terms of realm aura, he is not as good as Yang Zheng.
In other words, this Wei Zhuang is most likely a person in the immeasurable realm. This is the scariest thing about him.
With immeasurable power, he can compete with Yang Zheng - perhaps this is the real peerless genius, the real leader among his contemporaries!
"Poof!" Yang Zheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and above the sky, the mighty sky and water suddenly shattered and fell apart.
He lost. With a sword of Rong Dao, I tried all my strength, but still couldn't cut the sword river... If I couldn't kill the enemy, I cut myself off.
His sword was broken and about to break, his aura was extremely unstable, and blood was leaking out from the mouth, nose and seven orifices.
This scene made everyone's expressions become complicated. Some people secretly rejoiced that the collapse of the Yang family's genius meant that they would be rid of a great enemy in the future.
Some people also regret that such a talented swordsman, who is rare in the world, was destroyed in a battle and has no future.
"Ancestor!" Yang Yuantai roared. The contemporary head of the Yang family and a cultivator in the Great Tribulation Realm had murderous intent in his eyes at this moment.
Although he extremely hopes that his son can become the heir of the Yang family. But Yang Zheng's performance made him put away all his unwillingness and anger, and instead regarded him as the undoubted fifth-generation eldest son.
But now, Yang Zheng has also been destroyed, just like Yang Ziyue, but the weight between the two is vastly different.
The Yang family was not only destroyed as a genius, but also equivalent to the death of the eldest son of the fifth generation! Yang Chusheng lowered his head and looked at Yang Zheng, whose mouth and nose were bleeding and his body was shaking. His eyes suddenly lit up with anticipation.
And soon, a group of Great Tribulation Realm monks inside and outside the hall also felt the changes in the aura coming from Yang Zheng's body.
Shock, astonishment, and disbelief appeared on every face.
"Break and then stand!"
"The Tao collapses and the Tao condenses!"
"Hiss—this talent is rare in the real world!" An extremely powerful person subconsciously shouted. It was not that they had lost their status, but that the scene in front of them was too shocking.
Yang Zheng's sword failed to kill Luo Guan, and then shattered, which was equivalent to self-destruction. But he, in the midst of destruction, understood a deeper level of swordsmanship, which was equivalent to returning from death and being reborn.
This is almost a story that only exists in legends. Today, they are witnessing the birth of a new legend - Yang Zheng's aura is boiling and rising.
Rumble--the sword roared, the mighty boiling, the infinite spiritual power between heaven and earth was summoned, gathered in the sky above his head, and turned into a huge whirlpool. It turned like a funnel, absorbing the infinite power. , injected into his body.
Buzz - there was a sound of swords, and the soul and magic were soaring into the sky. Yang Zheng looked calm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His expression was a little emotional, and even a little dazed.
It turns out that being obsessed with swords and pursuing perfection... is actually wrong in itself. In the world, there are perfect things that do not exist. How can you be promoted if you pursue a realm that does not exist?
Today, his sword collapsed in the sky and earth, and cracks appeared, but it also complied with the rule that all things have shortcomings. That’s why he was able to reshape his body in one fell swoop and break through the bottleneck that separated him from before—today, he shattered the limitless threshold and entered a great calamity!
In perfection, going round and round. In the imperfection, dreams come true. Sure enough, things in the world change and are difficult to predict.
Yang Chusheng laughed, his face flushed,
"Hahahaha! Well, Yang Zheng is indeed a natural swordsman. I, the Qilin'er of the Yang family, am the best among my generation!"
"You have lived up to my expectations, and you have lived up to my expectations. The family has devoted all its efforts to cultivating you for many years!"
"I, Yang Chusheng, as the ancestor of the Yang family, announce today that Yang Zheng is the fifth generation eldest son of the Yang family. I will shoulder the banner of the Yang family and compete with the world!" He was full of energy and his voice was like wind and thunder.
"Rumble" echoed between heaven and earth. In the Tianlan Holy Sect, a group of monks appeared and held their hands in the distance.
"Congratulations to Mr. Yang, there is a successor to the Yang family, and great prosperity is imminent." In the main halls of all parties, everyone recovered from the shock and congratulated one after another.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty Yang, Congratulations to Zongzi Yang Zheng!" Once you step through the Great Tribulation Realm, you will enter a whole new world and become the strongest in the world.
Yang Zheng saluted respectfully,
"Thank you, ancestor. My grandson will do his best to support my Yang family and promote my Yang family's prestige!" Turning around, he lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Wei Zhuang, Yang was able to break through the bottleneck today, and his swordsmanship improved even more. I have stepped into the Great Tribulation Realm, and I have to thank you very much." Luo Guan frowned, then calmed down, and said: "If Fellow Daoist Yang is serious and wants to thank me, then I will accept Wei's proposal... This battle will be a draw. It's over." Yang Zheng shook his head with a trace of apology on his face.
"Although I have broken through the realm, I still have a lingering knot in my heart. Only by killing fellow Daoist Wei Zhuang can I gain clarity in the sword's heart."
"So today, I invite my fellow Taoists to die." Buzz - the sword sounded, the shadow of the sword fell, and in an instant it turned into a majestic and endless torrential water from the sky.
Luo Guan sighed,
"There are only three things that can happen. Today's result is not what Wei wanted, but he did it as a last resort... Yang Zheng, do you really think that I am made of mud?!" Great Tribulation Realm?
No, you are at most a lucky person who has broken through the realm, and the heaven-given spiritual sea has not yet been absorbed into the body. Three times you retreated, three times you killed me... Then let me be your disaster and crush your dreams!
