"Smelly old ways, bad old ways..." Yao Xinhen kept scolding, and he and Yang Ning and others arrived halfway up the mountain.
At this moment, Yang Zhen and the swordsman were already on the ring.
One has a sharp sword peak, and the other has unparalleled divine radiance.
The great swordsman's voice was majestic, faintly revealing its edge.
Relatively speaking, the purple-gold color on Yang Zhen's body is much darker, but everyone understands that this is already a manifestation of the perfection of the divine body, and once its power breaks out, it will be unstoppable.
Yang Zhen held the spear in his hand and couldn't put it down, with a smile on his lips.
The great swordsman's name is Zhang Xun, but more people are willing to call him the great swordsman, because this title is more suitable for him. He is a pure swordsman. At least so far, he has not exposed anything more.
Zhang Xun spoke with a calm expression, not timid because his opponent was a god, and said: "The divine power is revealed, but it is inevitable that we will have to compete today. How about you and I decide the outcome with three moves, okay? "
After Zhang Xun finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became sharp, as if what he said could not be refuted by others.
But Yang Zhen was not affected at all. Not to mention the sharp eyes, even the glazed southern glass eyes of the sky could not affect Yang Zhen, let alone Zhang Xun's ordinary eyes.
"Three moves? That's okay." Yang Zhen was still smiling, but his eyes were not on the opponent he was about to fight, but on the spear in his hand.
Brushing the word "piercing the sky" on the gun barrel with his thumb, it felt very real. With a gun in hand, what's the harm in stabbing the sky?
"So, thank you." There was a knife in Zhang Xun's hand. The knife was like a mountain, with a heavy breath. When the blade fell to the ground, it made a sound that shook the arena.
"Then let's start?" Zhang Xun looked halfway up the mountain.
Lingchenzi nodded and said: "Since both parties agree and are willing to limit it to three moves, then three moves will determine the outcome."
"Please start, both of you." Ling Chenzi's voice echoed across the sea of clouds, and the three-move deal was about to begin.
"Dangdang..."
The heavy knife rubbed against the floor of the arena, and sounds continued to be heard.
Zhang Xun's feet also moved very quickly like thunder.
"The Heavenly Sword is broken!" In an instant, Zhang Xun's momentum had reached its peak, and the terrifying secret of the sword roared towards Yang Zhen like a mountain collapsing.
"Unparalleled - God's Wrath!" Yang Zhen roared. With such a spear that surpassed the divine weapon, Yang Zhen could feel that his whole body was full of power. With just a long roar and the spear sweeping across, Yang Zhen only felt the distance between himself and himself. The unreachable sky is one step closer.
Gun lights and knife marks exploded in the ring.
Rumble…
Horrible sounds echoed between the two.
Without any unnecessary movements, the collision of pure strength was also the greatest test of strength. Obviously, the two of them did not decide the winner. They each took three steps back and separated.
"The divine mango is unparalleled."
"Heavy knives are also good."
"Is it just good? Then please take the second stab."
"Heavenly Sword!" The heavy sword seemed to penetrate the sky, and a terrifying killing power surged towards Yang Zhen.
The secret of the sword locks Yang Zhen, like a real avenue of killing.
"Hmph!" Yang Zhen snorted coldly, the spear danced around him, and suddenly he stabbed back.
Wushuang - furious!
In an instant, the entire arena seemed to be overwhelmed by this unparalleled anger. The powerful unparalleled aura gathered on the spear in an instant, and then fired out with one shot.
Ding!
What a coincidence, very wonderful!
The tip of the spear and the light of the sword met, and the strength of the two people instantly collided and intertwined.
No one retreated, no one evaded.
Let these violent forces collide together.
The two people were in the center, and the powerful aura swept deeper. In just an instant, the space around the two people was completely turned into nothingness, and the space was annihilated.
Rumble…
It was constantly stirring, and the surrounding arena was constantly rising and falling between the strength of the two people.
Clang!
After a harsh roar, the two separated again.
They are still evenly matched, still evenly matched.
"These two people..." The Changdao Sect did not hate Yang Zhen because of his strength, but admired him very much. At least this Yang Zhen was not like that fifth listener.
"Master of the Fifth Ya, I didn't expect that Wu Ya actually has a weapon of such quality. It's really gratifying." Bei Fengluo of Hanhai Tower has naturally seen the clues. The spear in Yang Zhen's hand is definitely not an ordinary thing.
Wu Tingchao himself was also puzzled. Putting aside the whereabouts of Yang Zhen and Fang Tian's painted halberd, this spear was definitely extraordinary, because the knife in Zhang Xun's hand was not a mortal thing, as everyone knew. But where did he find the spear? Why is it unheard of.
With only the last move left, many people want to know the next exciting competition between the two.
For a time, except for the ten Lords of the Holy Lands who were relaxed and contented, many of the younger generations of the Ten Holy Lands were holding their breath and looking forward to the next collision.
"Only the last move is left." The great swordsman Zhang Xun stabilized his figure and did not rush to attack Yang Zhen.
"Then you have to be careful." Between Yang Zhen's hands, thunder was flowing over the spear.
"This is what I want to say." Zhang Xun's heavy sword left the ground for the first time under Zhang Xun's control at noon.
The previous two swords were struck by Zhang Xun using the Shenglong method, but it was obvious that with this third sword, he did not follow the rules.
The heavy sword was raised high, and Yang Zhen saw that the back of the heavy sword was actually three inches thick, and its momentum actually changed as Zhang Xun raised the sword.
"This is your trump card!" Yang Zhen looked seriously.
"Not bad." Zhang Xun admitted directly, the heavy sword gradually rose up, and the sharp sword light was like a beam of light in the sky, seeming to split the entire sky into two.
"This child..." Although Chang Dao Zong's tone seemed to be accusing, he could not hide the smile on his lips.
"This is Tiandao Institute's famous stunt, the God-Slaying Sword." Dai Tingchao naturally recognized Tianda Institute's stunt and exclaimed.
"The Divine Sword must be practiced by the master of the Tiandao Academy. It seems that the Changdao Sect has already defaulted to Zhang Xun as the next master of the Tiandao Academy." Zhao Huaidao.
"Yang Zhen, be careful." Wu Tingchao said. He no longer cared about the outcome of this battle. He only hoped that Yang Zhen could survive this sword attack.
"Fifth brother, don't worry. I think Guiya Yang Zhen is a god. He will definitely not be without the best trump card. What's more, with the help of that spear, even defeating the God-Slaying Sword is not impossible." Zhao Huai comforted.
"I hope so." Fifth Tingchao actually didn't know much about Yang Zhen, but he knew Yang Zhen's fighting talent very well and was very combative.
"God-destroying sword!" The heavy sword stirred up the wind and clouds in Changtian. In an instant, Changtian's aura became completely chaotic. It seemed that it was really killing the god and cutting the god into pieces completely.
The chaotic and violent aura gradually enveloped Yang Zhen in the heavy sword.
"God-killing sword?" The spear in Yang Zhen's hand kept flashing purple and gold, and the divine light covered the entire sky-piercing spear. Although it was just a newly obtained sky-piercing spear, it seemed like an old friend for many years. One spear was like a dragon, and it moved for nine days. .
"Wushuang - fight in all directions!" Wushuang's momentum surged towards Yang Zhen from all directions, in the sky and on the ground.
The spears rotated extremely fast, with Yang Zhen as the center, and gathered together without any blind spots.
Suddenly in the next moment, in an instant, a gun shot out, it seemed that everything just now was an illusion, everything just now was an illusion.
"No, that's not right." Some geniuses saw the clues.
"He condensed this unparalleled spirit into one place in an instant, and then thrust it out with this shot."
"What a big spirit!" The genius who saw the clues was also frightened, because this approach is very dangerous. If he does not have a strong physical support, he is likely to be backlashed. But looking at Yang Zhen's appearance now, he doesn't look like that at all. Backlash.
"As expected of a divine body."
"Born specifically for fighting, Cang Lan's hegemonic body is well deserved."
Rumble…
The sky exploded.
The blade is sharp and the spear is unparalleled.
Click!
The sky was silent for a long time.
Click!
Space collapses.
Click!
Kick, kick, kick...
The sound of a series of footsteps hitting the ground came.
The two of them actually decided the winner in a flash of lightning.
The gun light shattered Zhang Xun's clothes, and the powerful aura was still raging.
A gun was pressed against Zhang Xun's neck, and the stinging sensation made Zhang Xun feel like hell was hanging high.
"I... lost!" Although Zhang Xun didn't want to admit it, the fact was before his eyes.
Yang Zhen's mouth was still smiling. He had fought with Zhan Shifang before, but it was obvious that the Sky-piercing Spear was not as effective as it was.
"Concession!" Yang Zhen withdrew his sky-piercing spear and saluted with his fists clasped.
The face of the Changdao Sect was ugly. Zhang Xun, the great swordsman, had put a lot of effort into it, and even cultivated him into a person who could compete with Daozi in the heart of the Changdao Sect, but now it seems that he is still far behind.
The Changdao Sect flew to Zhang Xun's side. He did not blame him. He just patted Zhang Xun on the shoulder and said, "I don't blame you. You have done a good job." After saying that, he took out the healing medicine and asked Zhang Xun to take it. Down.
"Okay, okay, okay..."
"Let that stinky knife show off in front of me again." Wu Tingchao was very happy and extremely satisfied with Yang Zhen.
As Ling Chenzi announced the results, only tomorrow's battle was left for the top eight. Although many people were curious about the lay disciple Xiu Ya from Xiaolin Temple, everyone knew about this exchange meeting at the Ten Holy Lands. The most mysterious thing is not Daozi Xuance of Tiandao Sect, but Daxuanzi of Hongchenxuan, because so far, no one has seen him use his full strength.
Yang Ning did not pay attention to the battle between Xiu Ya and Da Xuanzi. After the battle between Yang Zhen, Yang Ning had already descended from Tiandao Mountain.
Because after Yang Ning told Shangguan Wan'er what she knew about the method of soul rebirth, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't wait.
Yang Ning had no choice but to go to Bai Xiaosheng.
If there is anyone else in the world who can find the materials needed for soul rebirth, then Baixiao Pavilion must be among them.
"What did you say?" Bai Xiaosheng couldn't believe that Yang Ning actually only needed to find a few heaven and earth spiritual objects at the cost of a large number of divine crystals.
"Conscious sea vine, life-defying grass, and nine-turn lotus?"
Bai Xiaosheng still couldn't believe it. He stared at Yang Ning and asked, "Are you sure?" Because in Bai Xiaosheng's memory, Shi Hai Teng was a poison.
"Sure." Yang Ning suddenly remembered something and said: "If you have a way, help me find something about..." Yang Ning said, taking out two pieces of animal skin from the space ring. map.
"Take a look at such an animal skin. According to my guess, there should be another animal skin like this lying around." Yang Ning said.
"What are you..." Bai Xiaosheng took the animal skin, and he could naturally see the preciousness of the animal skin, but when Bai Xiaosheng's mental power was explored, he exclaimed, "This is the nine-year-old animal skin." The breath of Yang Zhenhuo..."
"You..." Bai Xiaosheng stared at Yang Ning, feeling incredible. The Nine Yang True Fire has always existed in legends, and no one can prove its true existence. But as Yang Ning took out these two animal skins, Bai Xiaosheng knew that the legend was true.
"Please." Yang Ning said seriously.
"I'll do my best. Although I don't know what you want those things for, but since you can give up a huge amount of divine crystals, I should do my best." Although Bai Xiaosheng was surprised by Yang Ning's methods, Bai Xiaosheng was not Greedy because he is only interested in money.
