Song Xuan laughed.
"I have a rough idea of who you are, Taoist Mu. On the surface, you are a profligate and unruly person, but in reality, you are sinister and arrogant, yet tolerant.
Don't say that you are not weaker than others in your life and would rather die vigorously. I only ask you one question, do you really not regret it? "
Mu Taoren's expression changed again and again.
Facing Song Xuan, the top genius in the world, he stopped being secretive and said frankly: "I regret it!"
"I was also deceived."
"That person only told me the benefits of slaying dragon veins to gather national destiny, but he didn't explain the consequences in detail, just to trick me into testing the waters.
I was also blinded by greed and wanted to take a gamble.
Unfortunately, after cutting off the Qingzhou dragon vein, I realized that from then on, my way forward was blocked!
A master of martial arts needs to understand the power of heaven and earth, but I am rejected by heaven and earth because of this matter. How can I possibly feel the slightest bit of power between heaven and earth?
Song Xuan, my road has been cut off. From now on, I can only be an emperor in this Qingzhou territory.
But you are different. Not only is your road not broken, it is smoother than anyone else's.
To be honest, I really didn't expect you to have the courage to come here and fight me on the top of the Forbidden City! "
Song Xuan smiled, said nothing more, and said calmly, "Let's get started!"
The questions that need to be asked have been finished, and the next step is to kill people and seize luck!
Mu Taoist nodded slightly, with a glint in his eyes, and made a gesture of invitation: "Please!"
Song Xuan flicked his sleeves and smiled casually: "Please!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them drew their swords at the same time.
The mournful sound of the long sword being unsheathed was heard instantly, the sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, and the sword light pierced the sky.
The two swords were like two rays of thunder, and like flaming meteors. The power they erupted in an instant caused severe pain in the eyes of the onlookers, and even made them unable to open their eyes.
Bang bang bang! !
The two divine swords collided hundreds of times in an instant, with fire splashing everywhere, as brilliant as fireworks. Every time they collided, the agility and changes in them were almost endless, and it was impossible to describe them in words.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the figures of the two people could not be seen clearly at all. Only two long swords like thunder and lightning flashed in the air like streams of light.
Like a thunderbolt, like lightning, it is extremely bright and unlike anything in the world.
The strength of the two of them is too strong.
In other states, the two of them are just innate warriors, but in Qingzhou, it is not an exaggeration to say that the two of them are land gods.
Wherever their sword energy spreads, it will be shattered. Palaces, stone pillars, rockeries, trees, anything caught in the sword light of the two men will instantly turn into a piece of powder.
To put it bluntly, in this Qingzhou territory, no one is qualified to participate in the battle between the two, not even the young master of Yihua Palace, Yaoyue!
Huang Taiji was stunned.
He knew that the legendary innate three-flower warrior was extremely terrifying, but he never imagined that he could be so terrifying.
A single blast of sword energy can cause a palace to collapse, turning the imperial city into ruins wherever it passes. The destructive power is simply unbelievable.
Even if he mobilized hundreds of cannons to bombard them indiscriminately, it would be impossible for him to reduce such a large palace complex to rubble in a short period of time.
At this moment, he suddenly lost confidence in the hundreds of thousands of troops under his command.
Are firearms really useful in the face of such invincible land gods?
Can the army really stop them?
An excited look appeared on Song Xuan's face. Today was the first time he fought against someone with all his strength.
The Sanhua warriors are indeed outstanding. Mu Taoist's swordsmanship has reached its peak. With the power of the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit integrated into one sword, the power that can be unleashed is probably stronger than that of ordinary martial arts masters. .
If it weren't for the fact that the level of Chunyang Wuji Boy's Kung Fu he cultivated was too high, and even exceeded the scope of martial arts in nature, he might not be able to suppress this Mu Taoist today.
Mu Taoist became more and more frightened as he fought.
The opponent's martial arts was too weird. Although his swordsmanship seemed ordinary, every thrust of his sword was like stars exploding into a continuous sword force, blocking all his subsequent killing moves.
The killing move was blocked, and subsequent changes in swordsmanship could not be carried out, forcing Mu Taoist to have a head-on confrontation with Song Xuan!
The result of head-to-head confrontation is that Mu Taoist falls at a disadvantage every time.
The Chunyang Wuji Sword in Song Xuan's hand was a heavy sword, a sword that was fused with his energy and energy. Every time it was thrust out, it was like a mountain pressing down, or like a tsunami rolling wildly. The force was so strong that it made Mu Taoist's arms were numb.
Mu Taoren knew in his heart that if he hadn't been blessed with national luck, whether it was his true energy or his body's extremely fast recovery, he would have been defeated in today's battle without using a hundred moves.
"Roar!"
After another collision, Mu Taoist looked up to the sky and roared, his sword roaring in the roar, with a strong killing intent.
In the city, many onlookers covered their heads and squatted down in fear, their eyes full of fear.
Mu Daoren's roar was just to build momentum, but to the onlookers, it was an extremely terrifying mental attack. Many people even had blood oozing from their mouths and noses.
"retreat!"
"Retreat quickly!"
Countless people rushed to escape outside the city. They originally wanted to eat melons and watch the battle, but at this moment they discovered that eating melons was risky, and they had to be cautious when watching the battles. If they didn't get it right, their lives would be in danger.
Huang Taiji covered his ears and rushed out of the city with his arms carried by the guards beside him. At the same time, the armies hidden in various parts of the city also evacuated.
It’s impossible not to withdraw.
The battle between Song Xuan and Mu Daoren had already left the imperial city. The two were like two shooting stars, fighting and walking over the Forbidden City. The aftermath of the battle could crush anyone. There was no fixed battlefield at all.
Bang bang bang! !
The sharp clashing sounds of the long swords came one after another, and the ghostly figures of the two people kept changing their positions in the void. After a stick of incense, they unknowingly arrived above the moat.
Huge waves continued to surge as the two men fought, sparks flying in the stormy attack, and above the moat, it seemed like two bolts of lightning were dancing wildly and colliding continuously.
Above the river, two figures were changing unpredictably. The long sword, which was surrounded by the innate true energy and bloomed with brilliance, was no different from an immortal sword in the eyes of outsiders.
"Is that human being?"
Many people had questions in their hearts. Some masters with innate strength were also feeling cold and unbelievable.
Is this the level that an innate warrior can achieve?
The wind is howling and the waves are rolling into the sky. This is nothing more than a martial arts master, right?
Yao Yue quietly watched the fighting scene above the river. Among the millions of onlookers, she should be the only one who could barely see the fighting process clearly.
Subconsciously, she clenched her fists and uttered a phrase that Song Xuan once said when he was young:
"Three flower warriors are so terrifying!"
