On the Qingtian Peak, heaven's punishment came to the world, and the wind and thunder broke out and fell from the sky.
The world-shattering move seemed to have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, with a radius of a hundred feet, the thunder destroyed the dead and decayed, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.
Beyond human power is divine power.
Unstoppable and unstoppable, the scholars of the Heavenly Mandate Hall personally performed the Heavenly Mandate Magic, with such terrifying power that even the heaven and earth seemed to sink.
During the battle, Jian Chi watched the divine punishment coming, knowing that if he could not block this move, everything would be over. Determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice, and the energy in his body rushed against Shenzang, pushing him to the limit and breaking through the limit.
In an instant, the wind and sand on the top of the mountain were like wild waves, and the sword fairy fought for his life against the power of the god.
I was shocked to see thousands of swords soaring into the sky, the swords were pressing, roaring and galloping, all things turned into swords, endless, overwhelming the divine magic of heaven.
"boom!"
There were rumbles and vibrations, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed. The entire Qingtian Peak seemed to be in a doomsday disaster, with boulders flying and wild sand filling the air.
Outside the battle, the powerful men from all sides who were watching the battle were affected by this astonishing force and took several steps back.
"What a scary two!"
A strong man from the Western Region of the Four Realms steadied his body and looked at the scene of destruction in front of him with a look of shock on his face.
Manpower can actually reach such a terrifying level.
On the top of the peak, in the wind and sand, the two people stood silently, motionless.
Suddenly, a pool of blood splattered, staining the peak red.
A waterfall of blood splashed on Jian Chi's chest, seriously injuring him all over.
"Well!"
Zhang sloppily staggered for a few steps, stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and drops of blood fell from the corners of his mouth.
Ten steps away, blood silently overflowed from the scholar's left shoulder, staining half of his robe red.
The injuries were interchanged, but the severity was completely different.
"That's not good!"
Outside the battle, the strong man from the Tantai tribe looked solemn and said, "Jian Chi is obviously at a disadvantage. The master of Tianyu Palace is too strong."
"This battle proves that the scholar Tianyu is worthy of being the best person in the world besides the Confucian leader!"
Another strong man from the Tantai tribe spoke.
"Master of the Heavenly Mandate Hall, with the addition of the Heavenly Mandate Magic, there is probably no one in the world who can stop him except Confucian Shou."
The third strong man from the Tantai tribe said in a solemn voice.
"What's even more terrifying is that Fu Jinglun has not yet used the Great Light Divine Sword, which is a divine object comparable to the Book of Heaven. In this battle, the sword idiot is in danger."
The strong man from the Tantai tribe who spoke before said in a deep voice.
On the other side of the battle, the three red archbishops of Tianyu Palace who were watching the battle showed joy on their faces when they saw the battle ahead.
"Your Highness wants to win."
Among the three, the youngest red archbishop spoke.
"Jian Chi's strength is indeed amazing, but there is no doubt that the Palace Master is stronger."
Archbishop Prairie nodded.
"Not necessarily. It's too early to draw a conclusion now. As long as the battle is not over, anything is possible."
Another red archbishop stared at the battle ahead, with little flashes of light flashing in his eyes, and said solemnly, "Jian Chi's sword has not yet been unsheathed, and similarly, the palace master has not yet used the Great Light Divine Sword. There are variables. exist."
As soon as the three people finished speaking, the situation in the battle ahead began to rise again.
The wild sand is filling the air, the sword intent is getting stronger, and the battle is still not over.
"You are stronger than you were twenty years ago."
On the constantly shaking peak, Fu Jinglun looked at the sword idiot in front of him and said.
"the same as you."
Zhang Sloppy coughed out a mouthful of blood, but his fighting spirit became more and more astonishing. The Sword Immortal's will cannot be shaken.
The strongest battle has reached its most intense stage.
"drink!"
With such obsession in mind, there is no way to allow defeat again. On the Qingtian Peak, an earth-shattering roar echoed. All around the sword madman, the sword intent rose sharply, breaking through the limit. The terrifying sword pressure spread, and even the wind and clouds stirred up.
The sword immortal in the world, the ultimate sword, resonates with heaven and earth.
But above Qingtian Peak, the clouds were rolling and the glow was dazzling.
Heaven and earth confirmed it, and the swordsman shocked heaven and earth.
Outside the battle, all the martial arts masters watching the battle felt the earth-shattering sword pressure, and their expressions changed.
During the battle, the scholar who was facing this astonishing sword pressure narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his palms over, and commanded the light, reappearing the supreme divine power.
"The divine magic of heaven, the light of heaven that purifies the world!"
The power of God moved the wind and clouds, and the light of heaven came to the world. Above the nine heavens, the power of light descended from the sky, and an unparalleled majesty of God came to the world again.
In an instant, the peak sank, and the huge Qingtian Peak seemed unable to bear the shocking power and quickly collapsed.
The strongest sword and the strongest magic collided with each other on Qingtian Peak.
"Well!"
But upon hearing this, two deep and painful groans sounded out. In the midst of the furious sand and waves, Sword Chi and Fu Jinglun's mouths simultaneously overflowed with vermilion.
Injury added to injury, Zhang Sloppy spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered a few steps, and barely stopped himself.
Similarly, on the other side of the battle, the scholar was hit by the shocking aftermath. Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and he took three steps back.
The oscillating divine light turned into star points and quickly dissipated.
Under the light, the scholar who was absolutely invincible could not see the power of light for the first time.
Unexpectedly.
This is the moment that Jian Chi has been waiting for.
With the only chance, Zhang Sloppy stepped on his foot and unleashed all his sword intent.
"Three feet of autumn water determines the situation!"
The famous move appeared in the world, and the ancient sword Zhenwu was unsheathed. In an instant, the sword was like autumn water, reflecting the world.
The human swordsman, with his shocking moves, reappears in the world after twenty years.
In the midst of the rolling red dust, the wind and sand, and the earth-shattering sword, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the sound appeared.
"God's magic, the protection of light!"
When the crisis struck, Fu Jinglun's expression darkened. He forcibly raised his energy, converted his divine power of light, and blocked an unprecedented sword.
Two forces collide in an instant!
Just smell.
There was a shocking sound, the Zhenwu ancient sword came close, and the light protection was broken in response!
The remaining violent energy surged, rolling up thousands of waves.
"Well!"
There was a muffled groan, and the ancient sword penetrated the body. The corners of the scholar's mouth turned red, and he stepped back again and again.
A scene that shocked everyone, a sword from the sword fairy in the world severely injured the scholar in the temple.
They couldn't believe it, but they had to believe it. The scene in front of them shocked everyone.
"The palace master actually lost?"
Outside the battle, the young red archbishop looked at the battle ahead and said in disbelief.
On the side, Archbishop Prairie also looked very gloomy. He never thought that Jian Chi could be so powerful.
Among the three, only the red archbishop, who rarely spoke, stared at the battle ahead without saying a word. He believed that this battle was not over yet.
"You are indeed very strong."
During the battle, Fu Jinglun looked at the ancient sword on his chest, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. He endured a heavy injury, and with a deep drink, his whole body's true energy exploded, shaking the battle.
Zhang's sloppy figure took a few steps back, and the hand holding the sword continued to overflow with blood.
"But, that's all!"
Without any hesitation, Fu Jinglun's eyes were filled with blazing light, and he turned his right hand over and grasped the void.
The next moment, everything within a radius of a hundred miles was changing.
"This is?"
Outside the battle, the strong men from all sides felt this, and their expressions changed.
Great Sword of Light!
The world is shocked, the gods and ghosts are frightened, the divine sword is about to appear, and the whole world shakes violently.
