Zhao Jiuyou glanced at it, his pupils shrank in an instant, and shot out a sharp light like a needle, piercing the void and landing on the half-faced stone tablet of the town house in the center. In an instant, Cheng Ling felt a chill all over his body.
"I didn't expect you to enter this place earlier than me. I have to admit that you exceeded my expectations again!" Zhao Jiuyou's tone was cold, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Ling was a little confused as to why Zhao Jiuyou didn't show the slightest surprise when he saw the town mansion stone tablet, but was rather afraid that he could be in the secret room. You know, there is only half of the town's stone tablet in front of him, and he doesn't believe that the other party can't see it.
"In that case, let's fight again and fully understand the grudges between you and me!"
Cheng Ling said calmly, and stepped forward, running like a cheetah, leaving dozens of afterimages along the way. The Han Light Sword bloomed with an astonishing cold light in an instant, cutting across the sky, and slashed at Zhao Jiuyou with an extremely fierce attitude. .
This sword is exactly one of the sword techniques in the Great Xuanyang Sword Technique. With a sparring partner like Zhao Jiuyou, how could he let him go!
Zhao Jiuyou was slightly startled, and then showed a sneer. He pointed his finger at Cheng Ling, trembled slightly, and clicked on the void. In an instant, a black star flashed past his fingertips, and a circle of ripples seemed to spread out. With a sound, a black light shot out.
There were no shocking fluctuations or terrifying momentum, but Cheng Ling had a creepy feeling. That finger, that black ray, contained terrifying power.
You are strong and I am not weak either.
The sword struck out, the sword light collided with the black ray, and terrifying power surged. Cheng Ling only felt the sword in his hand tremble, and almost flew out of his hand. His whole body was also knocked away by a huge force, and the black ray also struck Cheng Ling. Broken under the light of the sword.
"Damn, this guy seems to be stronger!"
"Hundred-Liu Technique"
Hundreds of black airflows appeared, shooting at Cheng Ling at an astonishing high speed.
Cheng Ling, who was knocked into the air, suddenly made a turn in mid-air, like a flying swallow returning, drawing a perfect arc. Not only did he avoid the attack of Bailiu Technique, but he also killed Zhao Jiuyou at a faster speed. .
What Cheng Ling is best at is close combat and long-distance fighting, and he cannot fully display his strength. On the contrary, Zhao Jiuyou is better at long distance, and of course, close combat is not scary at all.
The sword slashed, and in an instant, hundreds of sword lights tore through the sky, densely packed like a torrential rain, carrying the sound of thunder, and facing hundreds of black lights with terrifying power. At this moment, the Great Xuanyang Sword Art can only be temporarily put down and face the enemy with the strongest posture!
The terrifying sword light that stirred up hundreds of thunders killed, and the black shadow in mid-air was chopped into pieces. The remaining power remained, and the space was filled with purple thunder that spread like ripples.
"Thousand-flow Technique" Zhao Jiuyou pointed towards the sky, and suddenly, the black air flow above the space surged again, at least ten times denser than before, and all of it was shot towards Cheng Ling. The power was more than ten times more powerful than the Hundred-flow Technique.
Facing the pressure of Bailiu Jutsu was completely different from the pressure of Qianliu Burial. Cheng Ling took a breath, and his figure was hit by the airflow of Qianliu Jutsu and was shattered to pieces by the impact.
But Zhao Jiuyou didn't feel the slightest joy of victory, and instead frowned slightly. Sure enough, the next moment, Cheng Ling's true form appeared above his head, and the Han Light Sword was as powerful as thunder, slashing down heavily with one sword!
"Can't stop it?"
Zhao Jiuyou's face was ashen, and he was shaking his hands in his busy schedule. The black mist on his arms instantly filled the air, and thousands of black torrents in the sky gathered crazily in front of him as if they had received orders.
The moment Cheng Ling's sword fell, he raised his hands, and a large black mist formed a black shield, and he rushed forward!
Immediately afterwards, his body swayed and he moved incredibly fast at a super high speed, escaping from a thunderous sword.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Cheng Ling's figure was approaching again, and he drew his sword to kill! A circle of ripples spread out around Zhao Jiuyou's body, carrying powerful fluctuations, like a star ring, pushing away with tyrannical force.
"God Armor!"
Zhao Jiuyou flicked his ten fingers in succession, like a jumping elf, and saw countless black rays of light emerging, one after another shuttled around his body, as if needlework was knitting, forming a fine-looking personal armor.
Under the strong push, Cheng Ling kept retreating. The sword slashed down, forcibly splitting the star ring, and the speed surged. In a flash, he used the sword energy to take a picture and approached Zhao Jiuyou again. At the moment when Zhao Jiuyou didn't react, he killed him with one sword.
With a scoff, as if the cloth was torn, Zhao Jiuyou's divine armor was struck by Cheng Ling's Han lightsaber. A sharp cut was made.
A trace of cold sweat broke out on Zhao Jiuyou's forehead. Fortunately, he used the Heavenly Armor in time, otherwise Cheng Ling's sword, even if it couldn't kill him, would be enough to severely injure him. His figure suddenly disappeared and appeared in the distance. He waved his hands and a large amount of air flow appeared, surrounding him like tens of thousands of silver-black swordfish, meandering and shooting towards Cheng Ling.
Tens of thousands of air currents, carrying terrifying power, bombarded Cheng Ling with great force, and the entire space seemed to be shaking due to this.
The Ten Thousand Currents Technique is the limit that he can perform now, and it is much more powerful than the Thousand Currents Technique.
Cheng Ling felt that the air around him was being compressed into a solid mass, squeezing his body and making it difficult to dodge. Swish, swish, swish, without hesitation, Cheng Ling slashed dozens of swords in an instant. Each sword light contained the powerful power of splitting mountains and rocks. However, such a powerful sword light was still fragmented under the Wanliu Technique and was unstoppable.
Cheng Ling didn't need to resist, nor did he want to resist. His purpose was just to gain a chance. The phantom body technique is used, the afterimage is shattered, and the true body appears on the other side. He raises the sword, purple thunder shines, an astonishing edge ripples on the sword, and a dazzling light bursts out.
"cut!"
With a loud roar in his heart, he drew his sword and struck out with all his strength, as if he had put all his strength into it. In an instant, a ten-meter-long purple electric arc shot out from Li Jian, cutting the space in front of him at a super high speed, leaving a bright and stunning deep purple scratch.
Zhao Jiuyou's expression changed drastically, his figure became confused, and he rushed forward, affecting the waning moon-like sword light. He was directly cut by the sword light and split into two, but it was an afterimage that Zhao Jiuyou had used to replace his true body.
"The swords spin in the air!"
Another extremely powerful killing move, and streams of black air appeared around Cheng Ling, gathering at high speed and spinning like a whirlpool at extremely fast speeds. Each stream of black air seemed to turn into a sharp blade. Cutting wildly, trying to strangle Cheng Ling.
The black energy of the chaotic knife quickly narrowed the area and surrounded Cheng Ling. The terrifying cutting power made Cheng Ling's expression change drastically. Taking a deep breath, he felt as if his nasal cavity was being pierced by a tiny blade, twisting, and sending out bursts of pain.
"Thunder and lightning!"
After the subtle and extremely condensed sword light penetrated the clouds and mist, it shattered black cyclones one after another. The phantom body technique and ghost shadow footwork were performed at the same time. Purple thunder drilled out from the extremely small gaps and turned into a sword light. , the man and the sword unite and kill Zhao Jiuyou.
The two started fighting fiercely from the moment they started fighting, with no one showing mercy.
In order to compete for the town's stone tablet, and for the sake of old and new grudges, the two of them had no intention of stopping. As for what happens next, they were not considered at all!
Every move carries terrifying power.
Exquisite and rich spells were constantly displayed in Zhao Jiuyou's hands, including attack, defense, and assistance. Cheng Ling only used one sword to fight against them.
Sword Cultivator Sword Cultivator is all about swordsmanship. One sword can cope with all kinds of attacks. The longer the battle goes on, the more excited Cheng Ling becomes. Zhao Jiuyou is really a valuable opponent. Almost like himself, the more he fights, the braver he becomes, and he is still unwilling to admit defeat easily.
"Boom~!"
After fighting for more than an hour, the two fiercely attacked each other again. A violent collision sound was heard, and the space furnishings were shattered to pieces. Where the two people collided, a crack in the space was torn out. The crack was very close to the town's stone monument. It crackled and shone brightly, as if it had touched half of the stone monument.
Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently, and the half of the Zhenfu stone tablet emitted bursts of green light. As the circle of light spread, the surrounding walls began to fall down.
At this moment, rumbling sounds continued to come from all around, and they were getting closer and closer, approaching the inner room where the two of them were.
Cheng Ling and Zhao Jiuyou looked at each other, instinctively feeling something was wrong, and at the same time they closed their hands and distanced themselves.
After a while, the loud noise became more and more rapid, until it reached its peak, as if it was roaring in my ears. Finally, with a shocking wave, the walls on both sides of the inner chamber collapsed, and countless monks rushed in through the gap.
"Zhenfu Stone Monument! Haha, I finally found it!"
"No, there are two people here. That's Cheng Ling. Who is the other one? They were able to get into the secret room where the stone tablet was stored first."
"They must have entered it at the same time. The two of them fought over who could refine it first. I'm afraid they've exhausted it by now! In this way, I will be the controller of the Nine Nether Immortal Mansion."
"Stop dreaming there. There are so many monks. No matter how you line up, you can't get your turn. Didn't you see that there is a powerful Immortal Master over there?"
"Hmm! How come they came so fast...!"
"Why does this town mansion stone tablet look a little weird?"
"Yes, it seems that there is only half of it. Could it be that Cheng Ling and the monk broke the stone tablet in a fierce battle? It is such a waste of natural resources!"
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As more and more monks broke in, they all made guesses, which made no sense. Everyone was staring at the half stone tablet in the middle.
At this time, because the previous vibration was too strong, the walls on the left and right sides of the inner room completely collapsed. The monks on both sides looked at each other across Cheng Ling and Zhao Jiuyou.
Cheng Ling also saw Puyang Immortal, Ziguang Immortal, Beichen Immortal, Jiang Haoyang and others. Seeing the situation in front of him, Puyang Immortal Lord took a step forward and was about to ask.
Suddenly, the stone wall directly in front made a "click" sound. The next moment, the two walls moved to the left and right, revealing a passage more than three feet wide, and the passage was filled with cold Yin Qi. !
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