"Wushuang - furious."
Yang Zhen's anger descended, and golden flames descended like the blazing sun.
The entire Fang Tian Painted Halberd is more like the golden light emitted by the sun, bright and sharp.
At this moment, Yang Zhen is the God of War in the Nine Heavens, and no one can stop him.
"This guy is here again..." Yang Ning was speechless. Every time he made a move, he always acted condescendingly. However, the two beauties next to him had expressions of astonishment, especially Qin Ningyi. It's beautiful eyes that can't be moved away for a long time.
Hey, these parents-in-law are really impressed...
Even Yang Pi had to be extremely worried.
Sizzling...
In the sky, the silver dragon descended, and the blazing sun spread across the mountain. The entire mountaintop became a battlefield for the two of them. As for entering the passage, go to hell.
"Lord chicken and tile dog? I, Jingfan, have never been so looked down upon by others, and even dared to despise the Divine Sword Sect. Such people deserve to die..." Jingfan's sword light fell, the world was divided into two, and a silver dragon turned into two Everything met Fang Tian's painted halberd.
Click!
There was a shocking explosion, and the dull sound spread far away.
Divine Sword Leading Thunder is indeed one of the four major sword techniques of the Divine Sword Sect. Such power has only been seen by Yang Zhen.
crackle...
The piercing sound echoed in the sky, and countless people were frightened. With such power, I am afraid that even the entire Liangzhou geniuses could produce it, less than fifty people, which is enough to be ahead of the current generation.
During the roar, the two figures intertwined, the sword light triggered thunder, intertwined with the golden divine light, interrupting the collision.
Clang!
Clang!
…
The battle between the two was still going on, and the sword technique was just the beginning. Yang Zhen kept shouting, and Fang Tian's halberd danced, and a huge amount of power was added to it. Every collision made Jingfan's hands tremble.
This is the power of dominance.
"Despise your Divine Sword Sect? Just you? You can't represent the Divine Sword Sect." Yang Zhen shouted angrily, and once again the blazing divine light bloomed, like a huge disk in the sky, illuminating everything.
"What about Lei Ru?" Yang Zhen roared.
Wushuang - divine wrath.
God's wrath.
This moment was nothing less than the wrath of God.
The tip of the halberd spit out a golden edge, and the halberd stabbed until it reached the spiritual sword in Jingfan's hand.
Yang Zhen is domineering, but that does not mean he is careless. He knows that the reason why the opponent is so strong is because he uses his sword to attract thunder, and thus he is blessed by thunder.
Since the winner cannot be determined in a short period of time, I will cut off your support directly.
In the sky, a golden laser shot and fell.
Ding!
During the symphony, a crisp sound came through.
"broken!"
Yang Zhen shook Fang Tian's painted halberd, and a shock force came out, and the tip of the halberd kept touching the spiritual sword.
I saw a cold glow between the sword blades, and a crack opened.
"You..." Jingfan hurriedly wanted to withdraw his spirit sword, but unfortunately Yang Zhen didn't give him a chance.
"Want to pull it back now? It's too late..."
Fang Tian raised his halberd lightly, and his spiritual sword vibrated with the force.
Wow…
On the sword blade, cracks continued to expand, and finally golden light fell down.
"How is this possible?" Beside Qingzhen, the elder brother of the Divine Sword Sect couldn't believe his eyes. You have to know Jingfan's strength and the spiritual sword in his hand, which is one of the best in the Divine Sword Sect, especially the spiritual sword. It was passed down to him by the elder himself.
Now it's broken?
Jingfan looked even more incredulous. His spiritual sword had reached the peak stage of spiritual level. He didn't expect that it would be so vulnerable to a Fangtian painted halberd.
"This is impossible...impossible..." But only the hilt of the sword was left in his hand, reminding him that the sword was broken.
"The sword is there and the man is there, but when the sword is broken, the man dies..."
"The sword is there and the man is there, but when the sword is broken, the man dies..." Like a magic voice, it kept echoing in Jingfan's mind.
These were the words left by his master when he first passed down the sword.
Jingfan seemed to see his own blood.
Bright red, blood red...
"This...impossible..." Jingfan felt deep fear.
"Fight..." Blood spurted out from Jingfan's mouth, and his whole body was like a sword, shooting straight at Yang Zhen.
"You are a chicken and a wag, and you don't know your own abilities."
Yang Zhen's cold eyes were still unparalleled.
Canglan Tyrant Body became famous today.
A halberd swept across.
The unparalleled aura exudes a powerful aura that will annihilate everything.
Yang Ning stared at Yang Zhen. At this moment, Yang Zhen looked so similar to Split Sky, especially his aura, as if they were carved from the same mold.
The same Canglan hegemonic body, the same domineering spirit, the same momentum...
Yang Ning's vision was blurred. Could it be a repeat of the past?
Soon, there was a roar in the sky, interrupting Yang Ning's thoughts.
In the sky, there was violent trembling, and the mountain tops were turbulent.
Miaogu Saint Nuanxiang's beautiful eyes looked slightly sideways, a little surprised.
But he was just a little surprised, and then his expression remained normal.
puff……
Blood splattered three feet, dyeing the sky red.
The outcome is already clear. Although Jingfan is powerful, he is still no match for Canglan Hegemony. Especially Yang Zhen is domineering and can always give people a sense of oppression and suppress his opponents.
"Jingfan..." The senior brother moved, turned into sword light, and instantly came to Jingfan's side. A sword light shot out, stopping Yang Zhen's figure.
"Yang Zhen." Yang Ning also immediately flew up. At this moment, Yang Zhen had already fought twice in a row and it was not suitable to fight again. What's more, the strength of the person coming was not to be underestimated. Yang Ning reminded Yang Zhen.
But Yang Zhen was very angry. He was about to kill Jingfan, but he didn't want someone to be cut out. Moreover, he had his Fang Tian painted halberd change direction with just a finger of sword. How could he be willing to do so?
"Yang Zhen, don't underestimate him." Yang Ning hurriedly grabbed Yang Zhen, not to be too quick.
"This person is extraordinary." Yang Zhen has already felt it.
"It's okay. Let's retreat for now." Yang Ning didn't want to fight. After all, there was a passage hundreds of feet above the sky. This was the main thing.
"Okay." Yang Zhen also knew that he had just experienced a war, and it would be unwise to be an enemy of this person at this moment.
"Why do you want to leave after killing someone?" Senior Brother helped Jingfan up and his eyes fell on Yang Ning and Yang Zhen.
"Killed someone?" Yang Ning was slightly stunned. Jingfan was clearly not dead, so how could he say he had killed someone.
"The Wind Hidden Sword has joined our Divine Sword Sect. Moreover, if my junior brother's sword was broken, I must take out a sword to compensate." The voice was contemptuous, as if he was saying something that was only natural.
"Sword?" Yang Ning immediately understood that the other party had targeted him, and his target was his sword.
Yang Ning looked back at Qingzhen. It was obvious that Qingzhen's plan had been successful. So, how would he make Miao Valley Saint Ronxiang fall in love?
Yang Zhen made a sound and said: "You said you would compensate, and I will compensate? Then where should I put my face?" Fang Tian's painted halberd shook, and an aura lingered around him.
"Face?" Senior Brother mocked, "How much is your face worth?"
"That's right, can it be compared with the Divine Sword Sect?" There were people around him who immediately flattered him.
"Sword Sword Sect? In my eyes, it's all bullshit." Golden flames slowly rose on the surface of Yang Zhen's divine body.
"Boy, you will die today." When the senior brother heard that someone actually looked down upon the Divine Sword Sect so much, he immediately pointed out and shot out a sword intent, pointing directly at Yang Zhen.
"Death? Huh!" Yang Pi stood up with a diagonal slash.
The black light flashed on the heavy Jun sword, and the blue gown danced, dotting the sky.
"I want to see how you let my brother die?" Yang Pi was cold, his voice more like the sound of an ice cave.
"Who are you?" The senior brother's eyes are solemn, and he has a natural sword bone. Such a talent is no less than his own. As a senior brother of the Divine Sword Sect, he has just broken through to the natural sword bone, but he doesn't want to see something like this happen here. of genius.
"Yang Pi!" Yang Pi's heavy gun rolled, and a piece of ink light overturned, like a falling star.
"The sword bone is made from heaven, not bad, not bad..." The senior brother drew out his spiritual sword.
"Hmph!" Yang Pi snorted coldly, and then left the center with Yang Ning and Yang Zhen.
The senior brother was left stunned, what do you mean?
The people around were also stunned. What operation? Why was it that everyone was so tense just now and everything was settled so quickly?
"The passage is open. In the Prince's Palace, I will cut off your head." Yang Pi left a sentence, leaping high into the sky, straight into the sky.
"Is this what he is?"
"An appointment to fight in the Prince's Palace?"
"Who does he think he is, that he can be compared with Ting Yujian?"
"Tingyu Jian, Jian Jingyu, the eldest brother of the Divine Sword Sect, actually want to have a fight with Jian Jingyu, I'm afraid it's because of the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage."
"Don't be ridiculous, that person should not be underestimated."
"Don't underestimate anything. He is asking for his own death."
"that is."
While echoing, Yang Pi had already passed through ninety feet without any effort. He saw that the passage was just around the corner, but at this moment, something unexpected happened.
A thrust of sword intent actually blocked Yang Pi's path.
"I made a note of it..." Yang Pi's left shoulder was pierced, leaving a streak of sword light.
Yang Pi's figure went straight up into the sky without stopping, and then entered the passage.
In Yang Ning's eyes, two flames rose up, and he suppressed them without breaking out.
Just as Yang Pi was worried, this place was not suitable for taking action, but it was different in the King's Palace. Yang Ning's heart was filled with murderous intent, and he moved his body and came to Yang Zhen's side, saying: "Let's go in, so as not to be upset here."
"Yang Ning, he just..." Yang Zhen was upset that this Qingzhen actually attacked Brother Pi Zi.
"Be patient." Yang Ning suppressed Yang Zhen's anger and said to Qin Ningyi and Yu Bing: "Let's enter the passage quickly, otherwise things will change later."
As he spoke, he unfolded his body skills and jumped up high using the rebound from the top of the mountain.
Yang Zhen stared at Qing Zhen with unwilling eyes, and then jumped into the sky with Qin Ningyi and Yu Bing.
"Hmph! A bunch of villains are actually called swordsmen..." After saying that, some geniuses from Qinwu Academy couldn't stand it, and they all dropped a few words and jumped into the sky.
The distance of a hundred feet can be difficult for many people, but for more geniuses, it is just a little more laborious.
In an instant, nearly a hundred voices and shadows rushed towards the passage in the sky.
"Dogs look down on people." Qingzhen snorted coldly. In fact, when he used the sword, he did not simply want to stop Yang Pi, but wanted to use the power of the passage to kill Yang Pi.
Because once Yang Pi stops, he will not jump a hundred feet at that time. The channel will automatically think that Yang Pi is not qualified. When the thunder comes down from the channel, it will definitely kill Yang Pi. However, Qingzhen did not expect that Yang Pi's character is actually like this. horrible.
After a sneak attack with his sword, he actually suppressed his anger and was not fooled at all. Holding back his sword, he forced his way into the passage.
Beside Qingzhen, Xiang Heng couldn't help but feel a little anxious when he saw this.
"Brother, they..."
"It doesn't matter, we will definitely let them die in the Fengwang Palace." Qingzhen did not expect that the other party would be so decisive and threw himself directly into the passage. As he spoke, his eyes fell on the Miao Valley Saint Ronxiang.
"Your Highness the Saint, what do you think of Yang's proposal just now?" Qing Zhen asked.
"If we encounter you, I will take action." The voice of the Saint Lady Ruanxiang came, just like the fragrance in the empty valley.
"That's it, thank you." Qing Zhen's goal has been achieved.
"Brother Jian..." Qingzhen's eyes fell on Jian Jingyu.
"Don't worry, Fengxiu Sword's death will not be in vain." Jian Jingyu's words have already made it a do-or-die situation.
"You? Humph!" However, the saint next to her, Ronxiang, snorted coldly and said, "As a swordsman, your sword heart is really unworthy of me." After saying that, he turned into a rainbow without waiting for Qingzhen's reaction. , soaring upward.
"You..." Qingzhen was angry, being despised by this woman.
"Brother Qing, there is no need to be angry." Jian Jingyu quickly dissuaded him. It was not a wise move to make enemies with Miao Gu.
"Brother Jian, she..." Qingzhen wanted to defend herself, but the saint girl had already soared up.
"It's just a woman, don't worry about it." Jian Jingyu still wanted to let him and Yang Ning take action. It was not the time to fall out, not to mention Miao Gu's power. There is a request from her.
