"It turns out to be a catastrophe!"
Zhou Zhaoguang, dressed in a black python robe, stood on the tower and looked at the figure bathed in thunder and lightning from a distance.
"After disappearing for twenty years, he appeared again. Unexpectedly, he was surviving the legendary catastrophe! He is worthy of Zhang Xiaosheng, who has been in the world for decades and is invincible with an iron sword!"
The person who spoke was a person standing next to Zhou Zhaoguang. He wore a black mask on his face, a gray robe, and long gray hair.
Behind him, Qinglong and Xuanwu stood respectfully without saying a word.
Who is this person?
To be able to stand side by side with the world-famous Marquis Ning, the two guardians were willing to bow their heads!
outside the city.
A large number of warriors have gathered, and almost all the masters from the entire city have arrived.
Wang Cheng stood in the crowd and finally understood what the teacher meant by "He's coming soon."
No wonder the teacher had to leave in a hurry. It turned out that a strong Martial King from the building outside the building came to the door, and it seemed that this strong Martial King had a deep grudge against him.
If he continues to stay, it will inevitably affect him. This level of fighting is not something he can get involved in. Even with just one casual blow, his life will be gone.
"Boom!"
The eighth thunder struck down, but Zhang Xiaosheng still refused to dodge and allowed the thunder and lightning to strike him.
This sky thunder was nearly one meter thick. After entering the Qi Sea, the newly formed purple-gold Yuan Dan could not withstand this violent force, and cracks appeared with a "click" sound.
This is certainly not a crack!
This is to imprint the true meaning of martial arts on the Yuan Dan and transform the Yuan Dan into a Golden Dan. This is a step that all those who are strong enough to break through to the King of Martial Arts must take!
As this imprint of the true meaning of martial arts is completed, anyone holding a sword within a radius of several hundred meters can clearly feel their swords moving.
It's like worshiping the King of Swords!
"He is already the King of Martial Arts!"
Zhou Zhaoguang felt the vague pressure, and his blood boiled, imagining that he was about to take this step.
Mingde felt the deepest feeling. He was also a swordsman. The golden elixir in his body was trembling, just like a snake meeting a dragon, and his blood was naturally suppressed.
At this time, he had escaped hundreds of meters away, and he still felt this way.
No wonder his previous two attacks were suppressed by Zhang Xiaosheng. Zhang Xiaosheng's perception of sword intent was obviously far superior to his, and his attacks were almost ineffective against Zhang Xiaosheng.
"What state has he reached?" Mingde was really scared, a fear he had never felt before.
Twenty years ago, Zhang Xiaosheng was already a perfect martial arts master. He was imprisoned in a dungeon for twenty years. These twenty years were definitely not spent sitting there. No one knew how far his understanding of martial arts had reached.
After breaking through to the realm of King Wu, Zhang Xiaoqi's temperament changed drastically, not only his energy and spirit, but also his appearance.
His long, thick black hair was naturally draped over his shoulders. After the baptism of the catastrophe, his defeated flesh and blood were rejuvenated. His face was red and his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes looked like he had looked like when he was young.
He stood in the void, his posture upright, like an unsheathed sword.
Seeing that Ming De had lost his trace again, he did not pursue him and let the spirit sword go away.
With the blessing of the martial arts realm, the spiritual sword suddenly burst out with a bolt of lightning and headed straight for Mingde!
How fast is lightning?
Mingde saw it. He had obviously fled a thousand meters away, but the spiritual sword turned into a bolt of thunder and lightning and appeared behind him in an instant.
This time, he had no armor and no time to hide.
"boom!"
His body was penetrated by a single blow, and there was no bloody scene of blood splattering. It was completely like being hit by a cannonball, leaving a hole the size of a human head, and the smell of cooked meat came from the wound.
He fell to the ground and did not die immediately. He knew that Zhang Xiaosheng did this deliberately.
Looking down at the big hole in his abdomen, feeling the passage of life bit by bit, he finally felt the pain of taking away the Yuan Dan from Zhang Xiaosheng's body.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Suddenly, he laughed loudly, raised his head to look at the god-like man, and said: "The reincarnation of heaven brings unfavorable retribution. If you kill me today, someone will definitely come to kill you in the future..."
"brush!"
Only halfway through speaking, the spiritual sword swiped across his neck, and his head was thrown away.
Zhang Xiaosheng made a casual move, and the spirit sword returned to his hand in an instant, and said coldly: "You are just the first one. If anyone from the building outside the building dares to show up in front of me in the future, they will be killed!"
The sound was not loud, but it was loud enough that everyone in Tiandu Fucheng could hear it.
The expressions of the people below changed. Hearing what he meant, it seemed that they would continue to cause trouble for the building outside the building.
The origin of Louwailou is mysterious. It is an extremely ancient organization with huge power. From ancient times to the present, countless people have made trouble for it, including many strong ones like King Wu, but in the end they were all killed by people from Louwailou.
Today, someone finally wants to take action against Louwailou again. Can he succeed?
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, something flew out from Mingde's body, a bronze mirror the size of a palm.
The bronze mirror is suspended several meters high in the air, and the mirror emits a bright light, rotating in a circle, scanning the surroundings like an eye.
Then a furious voice came from inside: "My son Mingde! Who? Who killed you?"
"it's me!"
Zhang Xiaosheng said to the bronze mirror: "Old dog Mingren, I'm back!"
"Akihito?"
Zhou Zhaoguang and the man in gray robe looked at each other, their faces unable to hide the horror in their hearts.
A name with a long history, it was already powerful in the world more than fifty years ago. His cultivation reached the realm of King Wu and he became an elder of Louwailou. The last time he appeared was more than ten years ago, when he killed a Martial King with one move.
After so many years, no one knows what level he has reached.
"brush!"
The bronze mirror looked into the air, and for a moment, the voice came from inside again: "Zhang... Xiao... live! You are not dead! OK, OK! I will kill you in the future!"
"You don't have to wait until tomorrow! If you have the courage, show up now and I will kill you!" Zhang Xiaosheng said.
"You're looking for death!"
Before he finished speaking, the bronze mirror suddenly glowed, projecting a portal.
Then, an arm protruded from the portal and punched into the air with its five fingers.
"boom!"
A fist glowing with golden light seemed to have broken through the space. In an instant, it spanned a distance of several hundred meters and hit Zhang Xiaosheng's chest vitally.
The fist was initially as big as a normal fist, but in an instant it grew to seven or eight meters in size. It was like a meteor flying from the sky, and it hit Zhang Xiaosheng.
This is King Wu's spiritual attack. Because of the blessing of the true meaning of martial arts, it is the most terrifying power in the world!
Wang Cheng stood in the crowd and secretly worried about his teacher. Is he Akihito's opponent?
Zhang Xiaosheng did not dodge, and the spiritual sword in his hand erupted with extremely dazzling thunder and lightning, like a thunder dragon, baring its teeth and claws, and crashed into the golden fist.
"boom!!!"
Thunder light versus golden light, one violent, the other arrogant, both are the most powerful and powerful forces in the world. At this moment, there was an earth-shattering collision!
The two forces collided hundreds of times in an instant. The thunder light and the golden light continued to entangle and contracted at extremely fast speeds. Finally, they shrank to the limit and turned into two poles.
There was only a little thunder and a little golden light in the night sky, and there was a brief silence between heaven and earth. Even people's heartbeats seemed to stop at this moment.
The extremely rapid contraction was followed by extremely rapid expansion, and the energy contained in the thunder and golden light exploded violently!
"boom!"
The powerful air waves spread rapidly to the surroundings, sweeping across like a violent wind.
Everyone within a few hundred meters felt as if a knife had cut through their bodies, and they were extremely uncomfortable.
At this time, a man in white robes walked out of the projected portal.
He has white hair, but his face looks as young as a middle-aged man in his thirties, and his tiger eyes are intimidating. It is the world-famous King of Martial Arts - Akihito!
Everyone was stunned. A big living person walked out of the palm-sized bronze mirror.
What is this?
"Mirror of Heaven!"
Zhou Zhaoguang recognized this object at a glance. The Zhou royal family collected many rare treasures from all over the world, but the Tianji Mirror was a treasure they had always wanted but could not obtain.
This so-called first spiritual creature in the world has some magical functions, such as the thousands-mile teleportation just shown.
Akihito made a casual move, and the bronze mirror returned to his hand. He pointed the bronze mirror at Mingde's body, and a suction force came from the bronze mirror to take the body in.
He stared at Zhang Xiaosheng in the sky above his head, frowned and said: "I haven't seen you for twenty years. I didn't expect you to reach such a state, let alone leave you!"
"Old dog, you have not wasted these years, and your cultivation has improved a lot!" Zhang Xiaosheng was not afraid at all.
"Come!"
He pointed his sword into the void again, "rumbling", and the ninth thunder fell.
This lightning bolt was more than one meter thick, came through the air, and struck him.
Everyone watched with horror. Such a thick thunder and lightning could definitely break a mountain into pieces. How could a mere flesh and blood body block the power of heaven and earth?
Zhang Xiaosheng was bathed in the thunder and lightning, and even his clothes were not burned. On the contrary, the aura around him was rising rapidly.
Akihito felt a little uncomfortable as he was improving his cultivation in front of him. He disappeared out of thin air and reappeared hundreds of meters away.
He punched Zhang Xiaosheng again, and the seven to eight meter golden fist arrived in an instant!
"Well done!"
Zhang Xiaosheng slashed out with his sword, and a bolt of lightning followed the spiritual sword and struck Akihito head-on.
This is a real thunder!
"boom!"
Akihito's punch was shattered into pieces, and lightning went straight towards him.
Even though he was so powerful, he didn't dare to catch the thunder. He was afraid that he would face a catastrophe after catching it, so he quickly retreated and appeared hundreds of meters away in an instant.
But the speed of the thunder was still faster than his, and before he could take a second step, he would be hit.
He raised his hand and struck out, slashing towards the thunder with a broad heavy sword nearly one and a half meters long.
The heavy sword flashed with golden light, which was the spiritual energy released through the blade, and it suddenly rose to seven or eight meters.
It is not only indestructible, but also extremely sharp. Even if there is a mountain made of fine steel in front of it, it can easily split it in half.
"boom!"
The golden giant sword struck the sky thunder with one blow. The sky thunder, which was essentially just "electricity", actually seemed to be split in half, unable to move forward.
