"Gentleman's Sword, Stick to ......"

A city, appearing in the sky.

In the city, there are pedestrians bustling with people, coming and going endlessly, and the people live and work in peace and contentment; at the head of the city, the gold-armored soldiers stand with their arms to defend their homes and the country.

There is a city, a home, and a country, and the country is the world, which is as solid as gold.

Chen Xiaolei's punch that tore through the sky dome and slammed into the city, the city only trembled slightly, a little illusory, but it was still standing majestically and upright.

"President Chen, your punch is weak!" Yang Jun smiled lightly: "Even my city can't be broken!"

"Now, President Chen will also take me a sword and try it!"

The smile on Yang Jun's face gradually faded, slightly dignified, and a sword stabbed straight out.

A gentleman's heart is as straight as a sword, and he would rather bend than bend.

Therefore, this sword, the sword qi is as straight as a rainbow, straight to the blue sky.

The sword qi turned into a rainbow, and when it swept through the city in the void, countless long swords flew out of the city, and in an instant, the sky was full of swords, and the swords were like rain, killing Chen Xiaolei.

"The sword aura is like a rainbow, but it has a bit ......of momentum" Chen Xiaolei looked at the sword rain in the sky and praised it, but then his tone changed: "But there is no momentum, but there is no essence, flashy." ”

Chen Xiaolei took a step forward with his negative hand, the momentum on his body raised, and his fists swung up and down at the same time, meeting in front of his chest, and then, two phantoms, a dragon and a tiger, suddenly appeared in the void.

The moment the clouds from the dragon, the wind from the tiger, and the phantom of the dragon and tiger appeared, countless white flocculent clouds and mist gradually surged into the void, and under the ubiquitous thunder embellishment, it changed endlessly, and gradually precipitated a feeling of ruthlessness of time, white clouds and dogs, and impermanence of the world.

If the previous punch was the apex of life, magnificent and myriad, then now this punch is calm and ruthless after the prosperity of the red dust and the vicissitudes of the world.

The years are ruthless, the red dust is impermanent, the dragon and tiger fist, kill the red dust.

Under the majestic fist intent, the sword rain in the sky was actually shattered by a punch.

Let your sword rain tens of millions, I will punch myself, and the world will be invincible.

"Dragon Tiger Fist of Dragon Tiger Mountain?"

Yang Jun was startled, turned from attack to defense, and then held the sword across his chest, pressed the palm of his left hand on the back of the sword, and in the void in front of him, layers of sword qi phantoms appeared, the sword qi was extremely long, extremely long, and connected before and after, like a rainbow, from south to north, hanging in the sky.

After the rain, when there is a rainbow.

"Hehe, the eyesight is not bad. However, don't you know, I'm from Longhu Mountain?" Chen Xiaolei smiled indifferently, not caring about the rainbow of sword qi in the air.

A punch pressed straight down, and the sky was full of sword qi rainbows, crunching, as if it couldn't bear the weight of the fist, and bent inch by inch.

Every inch that the sword qi rainbow bent, the long sword in Yang Jun's hand also bent inward.

"Good. Seeing that Yang Jun's sword actually blocked his Dragon and Tiger Fist, Chen Xiaolei praised: "However, it ends here." ”

Then, Chen Xiaolei's fist handed out an inch again.

In an inch, the rainbow of sword qi shattered, and together with it, there was also the gentleman's sword in Yang Jun's hand.

The moment the Junzi Sword was shattered, Yang Jun opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of sword qi, and the moment the sword qi left his chest, Yang Jun's breath instantly withered.

Scholars nourish the spirit of Haoran in their chests, and if the spirit lasts forever, the spirit is inexhaustible.

Three cups of vomit Haoran, Wuyue poured light, Haoran's qi exited, heavy as a mountain, and collided with Chen Xiaolei's fist intent.

In the sound of "boom", a wave of air swept in the air, and where the air wave passed, the wind and clouds were torn, and the sky was clear for a moment, and the stars in the sky were clearly visible.

The years are quiet and beautiful.

"This breath is quite sufficient. Chen Xiaolei sneered lightly: "It's just that a hypocrite who hides his head and shows his tail, and the aura he raises is too miscellaneous, too messy, filthy, and self-weak." ”

"Well, if you're a hypocrite, then I'll send you on your way!"

After speaking, Chen Xiaolei's half-hanging head was raised slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaolei's body rose inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Xiaolei became a mighty giant as high as nine zhang tall and his whole body was wrapped with thunder.

The giant slapped his palm at Yang Jun, covering the sky and the sun.

"The Golden Body Law ......"

Yang Jun's face was solemn, it was not that he couldn't block Chen Xiaolei's palm, but the previous breath of Haoran Qi had already hurt his vitality greatly, and if he recklessly strengthened the current palm, he would definitely be seriously injured and dying.

If you fight for your life, you will be seriously injured and dying.

But now is not the time to work hard, and if he does, how will his follow-up plans unfold?

Thinking of this, Yang Jun stepped a little, retreated again and again, and looked at Jing Xi who was holding his arm on the side: "Jing Xi, aren't you going to make a move?"

Jing Xi smiled faintly: "Seeing that you guys are playing quite lively, I thought I didn't need to play?"

"It seems that you still can't!"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Jun didn't say anything, but Sun Yuan on the side, his face sank like water, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Looking at the giant palm that was getting closer and closer, Jing Xi didn't raise his head, and slowly took out a sheathed long sword from the Sumeru bag.

The long sword is simple and vicissitudes, three fingers wide, about three feet and three inches long, and the scabbard is carved with Xuanfu patterns, which looks extremely ordinary.

But only Chen Xiaolei in the air knew that this sword was not ordinary.

Not ordinary, there are also people with long swords in their hands.

"Hey, I underestimated you?"

He really didn't expect that among the three people, only Jing Xi at the beginning of the artistic conception was not as vulnerable as he imagined.

Since it's not weak, it's better to use a little more strength.

Therefore, the palm he fell was a little more majestic.

"Hehe, look down on people, but there is a price. ”

The long sword was held in his hand at will, and the thumb of Jing Xi's right hand rested on the sword and slowly pushed forward.

As soon as the sword came out of the inch, the speed at which the giant palm fell in the air was one point slower.

The sword came out two inches, and the giant palm in the air seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, and it stood still.

The sword came out three inches, and on the giant palm in the air, countless fine cracks suddenly appeared, at first, as thin as a cow's hair, but gradually, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and finally, the giant palm shattered silently.

The moment the giant palm shattered, the three-foot long sword that was unsheathed suddenly returned to its sheath.

The scabbard collided with the sword, and a soft sound of "" resounded in the sky.

Like the bell of the cold mountain, it is also like the heavenly river entering the sea.

is so clear, and it is also so broad and inappropriate.

The sound only existed for a breath, and after a breath, it disappeared.

But everyone knew that the voice was still there, but they couldn't hear it.

The water is silent, the sound is loud, and the elephant is invisible.

The moment the voice disappeared, the air trembled like water waves, and sword qi appeared out of thin air, filling the void.

In the sky and on the earth, there is sword qi everywhere.

If Yang Jun's sword rain in the sky before was just a "sword" word, the real essence lies in "rain", which does not seem so pure.

Then, Jing Xi's sword qi in the sky is really just sword qi, pure, flawless, sharp, and ubiquitous.

The wind is the sword energy, the clouds are the sword energy, the night sky is the sword energy, and everything is the sword energy.

There is sword qi everywhere, under the sword qi, who is the enemy?

"Click......"

The law phase in the air was instantly pierced and shattered by the sword qi in the sky.

The law phase shattered, revealing Chen Xiaolei's figure.

It's just that Chen Xiaolei at this time has long since lost his previous calmness, but is covered with injuries, as if he has been cut by a thousand knives, covered in blood.

Especially in the chest, there is a fist-sized blood hole, dripping with blood.

Chen Xiaolei, who defeated Sun Yuan with one palm and injured Yang Jun with two punches, was defeated in the hands of Jing Xi, who did not have a sword.

Ye Xiu was speechless, and a sentence couldn't help but appear in his mind: The sword is not unsheathed, and I am invincible!