"Yan Zidian, there is really some progress, it's just that today, you are not my opponent!" Huang Shulang looked at Yan Zidian and said indifferently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Zidian didn't move, he looked at Huang Shulang in front of him, and said coldly: "Whether it is an opponent or not, you will only know until you fight." ”

"Really, it's really a hard-boiled duck with a hard mouth!" Huang Shulang spoke, and his eyes fell on the flying boat of Dalun Mountain behind him.

Seeing Chen Dongming standing in the middle of the flying boat, Huang Shulang nodded lightly. Although he is a Divine Monarch, Chen Dongming is the head disciple of Dalun Mountain after all, and he represents the face of the Three Dharma Venerables.

Of course, he was jealous of the Three Dharma Venerables, and if the Three Dharma Venerable Masters made a move on him, that is, one finger would be enough to make him die without a place to be buried.

As for Ruan Xiangyu and the others, he didn't pay much attention to them, but among the disciples of Dalun Mountain who were glaring at him, he felt that something was missing.

Why didn't Zheng Ming go? Where did this uneasy guy go?

"Senior Brother Chen, isn't Senior Brother Zheng Ming making a bet with me? Why didn't you see him, could it be that he was going to rely on the gambling money he bet with me?" Huang Shulang didn't ask Yan Zidian, and asked directly to Chen Dongming.

Chen Dongming smiled faintly and said: "The bet between the junior brother and the junior brother Huang will naturally not be repaid, and the junior brother Zheng is still in retreat in the sect, and he will be able to come over after a while." ”

"Oh, it's a shame that he can't see how I defeated Senior Brother Yan!" Huang Shulang shook his head arrogantly, and that expression seemed to have won the battle.

Yan Zidian's expression was indifferent, as if he had turned a deaf ear to Huang Shulang's words, but the aura at this time was like a sharp sword, a sharp sword shining with countless electric lights.

"Take me a sword!"

With this shout, Yan Zidian swung the long sword in his hand, like a purple match, across the void, and slashed towards Huang Shulang.

Huang Shulang laughed and said, "Since Senior Brother Yan wants to learn from Brother Wei so much, let you see what it means to be a Divine Monarch!"

As he spoke, Huang Shulang's figure instantly dispersed into hundreds, and in the blink of an eye, it had already become tens of thousands.

When many people were frightened, the void around Yan Zidian had all become Huang Shulang's figure.

The purple sword light slashed at a Huang Shulang figure, and in just an instant, the figure turned into nothingness and disappeared into the void.

Yan Zidian, who was originally on the attack, saw so many figures, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he quickly pinched the sword technique with both hands, and one thunderbolt after another, falling madly from the void.

The power of these thunderbolts frantically bombarded the figures evolved by Huang Shulang, shattering all those phantoms one by one.

But as the thunder landed, those figures would reappear in the void one by one, as if those thunderbolts had never appeared.

"Senior Brother Yan, if you only have this trick, then today, there is no need to compare!" countless Huang Shulang said loudly in the void.

Yan Zidian snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand swung again, this time, there was an infinite battle intent in his voice: "Take me another sword!"

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand slashed, and the sword lights, like divine forbiddenness, converged in the void.

In the end, these divine forbiddens converged into a five-story pagoda, and the purple-red pagoda had already suppressed the void as soon as it appeared.

Those figures of Huang Shulang, who were originally coming and going freely in the void, were a lot slower at the moment when this pagoda appeared.

"Using the Five Divine Forbidden Ways to gather into a tower, it is really extraordinary!" Huang Shulang's voice sounded again, but at this time, he still had great confidence.

"But junior brother, although the pagoda can suppress the void in all directions, if this pagoda only has five floors, it still can't!"

While speaking, thousands of Huang Shulang's figures had already moved towards Yan Zidian's side, that is, in an instant, these figures had already reached within ten zhang of Yan Zidian's body.

The long sword in Yan Zidian's hand slashed again, but this time, the slashing long sword had already begun to slow down.

An extremely mysterious sword light fell on the pagoda again, and the five-story pagoda, in the void, rose one layer again.

The six-story Thunder Pagoda, which suppressed the rocks of Dong Mountain, cracked one after another, and the figures of Huang Shulang, who were close to Yan Zidian, became even more faltering.

However, Huang Shulang is still approaching Yan Zidian.

"I originally thought that the competition between these two people would take at least some time, but I didn't expect that as soon as they came up, they began to fight hard!"

It was the Ice Moon Fairy who spoke, she looked at Huang Shulang in the void, who seemed to be overwhelming, shook her head and said, "This time, Yan Zidian is lost!"

"Senior Brother Yan's Thunder Pagoda evolved with sword light is extraordinary, I think it has reached the seventh level of the Mixed Yuan Heavenly Pillar!"

"He should still have hope of winning!" the lonely fairy standing on the side was unwilling.

The Ice Moon Fairy shook her head lightly and said, "The Seventh Dao Divine Forbidden, Yan Zidian is difficult to evolve to the Thunder Pagoda. ”

"Although his cultivation has already arrived, if he wants to fully integrate the Nine Heavens Thunder God Method and his sword technique, he still needs to recuperate for a while. ”

"Waiting for the success of the recuperation, that is, when he is promoted, this can't wait. ”

Compared with ordinary people watching this competition, just watching a lively competition, whether it is the disciples of Dalun Mountain or the disciples of the Sword Sect, they are all nervously watching this competition that belongs to their elders.

Of course, the most nervous ones were the disciples of Dalun Mountain, and the disciples of the Sword Sect were extremely calm.

"In this battle, Uncle Huang has won!" said a man in white with a sword on his back, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in countless sword lights.

He didn't say any reason, but as soon as he said this, he suddenly won the approval of countless disciples of the Sword Sect.

It is not the scene in which Huang Shulang has the upper hand in the fight, which makes these people agree, but because of the person who speaks.

Ten Thousand Swords!

Wan Jianyi, who has ten thousand swords and is one, has a prominent reputation among the Sword Gate, and in the eyes of many disciples, he will eventually become the character in charge of the Sword Gate.

However, the disciples of Dalun Mountain were extremely nervous, and they stared at Yan Zidian's hands tightly one by one.

This time, Yan Zidian, who stroked the sword technique, was twice as slow as just now, and the sword light converged in the void with the stroke of his long sword, and all kinds of heaven and earth forces converged on the sword light crazily.

However, the convergence of this sword light was too slow, so slow that people couldn't wait, and at this time, those Huang Shulang's figures were already close to Yan Zidian's three feet.

Three feet, as long as you stretch out the long sword, you can cut into Yan Zidian's body.

Unless at this time, Yan Zidian can condense the Thunder Pagoda, otherwise, Huang Shulang can threaten Yan Zidian's body at any time.

"Slash!"

Just when Huang Shulang's body was two feet closer to Yan Zidian, Yan Zidian's sword light changed, just like lightning, and slashed directly towards those bodies that were already close to Huang Shulang.

"Puff puff!"

The sword light flashed, and Huang Shulang's body was cut into two pieces, but at this time, a punch and a sword smashed into Yan Zidian's body almost at the same time.

The fist and sword are only from Huang Shulang's phantom, and they are not two identical phantoms, although the attacks of these two phantoms are only a split second, but they attack from the front and back of Yan Zidian respectively.

Sword first, punch second!

At the moment when the sword light slashed through Yan Zidian's back, the fist slammed into Yan Zidian's chest, directly knocking Yan Zidian out of the void and down.

At the moment when Yan Zidian landed, the countless figures of Huang Shulang who had been waiting there for a long time shot almost at the same time, some of them used their long swords, and some of them used their fists, overwhelmingly falling towards Yan Zidian.

Yan Zidian's long sword swung wildly, but he seemed to be fighting hundreds of people. Although his long sword kept cutting off one figure after another, it didn't hurt Huang Shulang at all.

The disciple of Dalun Mountain watched Yan Zidian keep falling, and kept standing up, and drops of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Although in the Guiyuan Great World, as long as the origin is not harmed, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be treated, but now, Yan Zidian's situation is really miserable.

"What a sword that has passed thousands of miles without leaving a trace!" the disciple of the Sword Sect clapped his hands and sighed.

Wan Jian was silent, but his eyes were also shining, this kind of method was so strong that the opponent who cultivated to the same level had no power to fight back.

"Senior brother, admit defeat!" Ruan Xiangyu stood beside Chen Dongming and said in a deep voice.

Chen Dongming pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "The fifth junior brother's temper is too frizzy, this time, he should be allowed to suffer a little loss." ”

"Otherwise, his problems will never be changed!"

Countless sword lights turned into countless purple filaments in the void, like fishing nets, cutting Huang Shulang's figure, but these were really useless.

It was only half an hour later, and there were already dozens of injuries on Yan Zidian's body, and even on his face, there was an extra sword mark.

"Senior Brother Yan, although you will soon be promoted to the Divine Monarch, you are still not my opponent, let me tell you, not only you have improved, others have also improved, you will never be my opponent. ”

Huang Shulang's voice was full of pride, and countless of them, when these words were spoken, they rose into the air almost at the same time, and one by one, from the void, stepped on Yan Zidian's face.

This step is full of void!

Seeing Huang Shulang's foot, Ruan Xiangyu's face changed greatly, and she was about to rush up when she took off, but before she could rush up, she was dragged by Chen Dongming.

"Senior brother!" shouted Ruan Xiangyu!

"We can't break the rules!" Chen Dongming shook his head and said, "What's more, if you go, you won't be able to help!"

Fairy Pugu, the disciples of Dalun Mountain, didn't dare to look at them directly, because they knew that Yan Zidian couldn't dodge this kick!

And for Yan Zidian, being trampled under Huang Shulang's feet is a shame that can never be washed away!

Disgrace!