Song Hanjun's death, most people saw it in their eyes, shocked, Song Hanjun's identity is not comparable to other ordinary martial artists.

He is the heir of the Song family, the candidate for the next head of the family, but he died like this, too quickly, which caught people off guard and gasped.

Everyone couldn't help but look into the room, and happened to see Wu standing at the door and many stunning beauties behind the window.

Seeing this, the Yan family's momentum was like a rainbow, and they shouted: "Kill!"

Song Hanjun's death really hit the momentum of the three major families, which made many people feel cowardice in their hearts, and even Ye Xuanji couldn't help but jump his eyelids.

Song Yu lay on the ground weakly, watching his father die, and shouted heartbreakingly, "Father!"

Song Jianan's eyes were red, all of this surprised him, he was originally full of confidence in the battle, but his son was the first to die.

"Tang Zheng, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Jianan roared, and the Thousand Needles and Broken Bone Hand attacked Tang Zheng, looking like crazy, however, he had already messed up his position, and this attack was full of flaws.

Tang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't move, and when Song Jianan attacked in front of him, the long sword stabbed him in the shoulder, and the blood flowed.

Song Jianan was in pain, grinning his teeth, as if he had just woken up from a dream, this is a battle of life and death, and if he is not careful, he will die, not the time to be rash.

So, he hurriedly retreated, and before the Battle Spirit Sword could inflict more damage, he retreated far away, avoiding the fatal blow, only to see a deep sword mark left where he had just stood, and stone chips were flying.

The corners of Tang Zheng's mouth hooked, Song Hanjun's death was self-inflicted, and he didn't expect that Wu would hit him with one blow and take his life, he could only say that Song Hanjun was too big, and there was no one in his eyes, thinking that the people in the house were soft persimmons, and he was defenseless at all.

Now that Song Jun is dead, the next one is Song Jianan, and he will definitely not let the other party escape, otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

Tang Zheng's attack suddenly became more and more aggressive, and Song Jianan added a few more wounds to his body.

At this moment, he suddenly heard an exclamation, only to see Yan Potian fly out upside down and stop when he hit a big tree, and his chest was already red with blood.

Tang Zheng was shocked, the battle between the Sword God and Yan Potian, Yan Potian was overwhelmed after all, and lost!

Seeing that the sword god stabbed Yan Potian with a few more swords, Tang Zheng had to abandon Song Jianan, jumped forward, stopped in front of Yan Potian, and transported the Battle Spirit Sword, and blocked these swords in Ping Pong.

Yan Potian's face was a little pale, his expression was depressed, and he said: "I'm really useless, I still lost to him, his swordsmanship is really exquisite, and the power is huge." ”

Tang Zheng asked with concern, "Old Yan, how are you?"

Yan Potian said in disappointment: "I can't die yet, don't worry." ”

Tang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You take a rest first, and I'll come to meet the Sword God for a while." ”

Yan Potian didn't know how much Tang Zheng's cultivation was, so he could only advise: "Then you should be more careful, the sword god's swordsmanship is worthy of its reputation, it is really powerful." ”

The Sword God stood three meters away, staring at Tang Zheng with a burning gaze, and said, "If you want to go, then come." ”

Tang Zheng raised his sword and attacked, only to see that the thirteen sword qi were coming in the blink of an eye, and he could only resist with the sword, however, these thirteen sword qi were endless, one after another.

This is the thirteen moves of the thirteen swords, it is these thirteen moves over and over, but in the hands of the sword god, the power is huge, mighty, Tang Zheng blocked the first few moves, and the back came again, making him scramble.

"Holy Shield!"

Tang Zheng's mind moved, and the holy armor shield appeared out of thin air, blocking all the sword moves, and the thirteen swords instantly lost their threat.

As long as the Holy Armor Shield can't be broken, the thirteen swords are chicken ribs.

The Sword God knew this very well, looked at the unsightly shield, snorted coldly, and said, "The cultivator is really cunning and has many tricks, but do you think you can stop me in this way?"

The sword god jumped up high, descended from the sky, and chanted words in his mouth: "The flying stream goes straight down three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

As soon as the word "sky" was finished, he fell from the sky, and the nameless sword burst out with white light, and it was the Milky Way above the nine heavens that flew straight down and slashed down.

Tang Zheng had never seen this set of swordsmanship before, but he could already deeply feel the power in it, and hurriedly raised the holy armor shield.

Rumble!

The Holy Armor Shield almost got out of his hand, and at the last moment, Tang Zheng gritted his teeth and grabbed the Holy Armor Shield, but his body flew out far away with the Holy Armor Shield, breaking a big tree before stopping.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Tang Zheng struggled to get up.

There is no doubt that the sword god's swordsmanship is more powerful than the previous thirteen swords, and it is magnificent, as if it has communicated the land of heaven and earth, and has attracted the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

The sword god showed a little smug on his face, and gently stroked the nameless sword in his hand, the nameless sword was just an ordinary wooden sword, but in the sword god's hands, it was a sword comparable to a peerless divine soldier.

Others were also frightened by this sword, in the face of this sword, many people didn't even dare to have the idea of resisting, but Tang Zheng resisted to the death, which already showed that Tang Zheng was very powerful.

Everyone in the three major families showed a look of surprise, the power of the sword god is indeed unmatched, this time Tang Zheng is dead.

Song Jianan's face was pale, his hands were clenched into fists, and he muttered: "Kill, kill, kill, you must kill Tang Zheng." ”

The faces of the women in the room were different, and even the faces of the unfazed Nine Heavens Xuannu and Wu were a little different, Wu was shocked, but he didn't expect the sword god's swordsmanship to be so domineering, as for the Nine Heavens Xuannu, her eyelids twitched slightly, and then returned to normal, muttering to herself: "This person's swordsmanship has indeed entered the room, and he has glimpsed the mystery of swordsmanship, and he is only a line away from the martial king." ”

The Martial King is a higher level of existence than the Grandmaster, and many Martial Artists don't even dare to have extravagant expectations, and I don't know how many Grandmaster Martial Artists stop at the threshold of the Martial King realm.

Crossing this threshold, not only need to look at yourself, the degree of hard work, but most importantly, the opportunity, if there is no suitable opportunity, I am afraid that it will be difficult to cross the end of his life.

But in the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the sword god has a chance to cross this threshold, not only because of his cultivation in swordsmanship, but also because this person is very firm in his swordsmanship, he is a sword-loving person, all his thoughts are on the sword, and his mind is not distracted, if this kind of person can't succeed, then others have no chance.

Tang Zheng stared at the Sword God in disbelief, convinced that he had never seen this set of sword techniques, so he asked in a deep voice, "What kind of sword technique is this?"

"The Milky Way Falls for Nine Heavens!" replied the Sword God.

Tang Zheng immediately sounded the poem he had just recited.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

There is no doubt that this set of Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens swordsmanship is realized from this poem, this is the master of swordsmanship, and he can comprehend the swordsmanship in the poem.

"How does it taste?" the sword god asked.

"Great, I'd like to take another bite. Tang Zheng roared and rushed forward again, this time it was to turn defense into attack, all of them were sharp sword moves, not only the sword technique of flying immortals outside the sky, but also the sword chasing sword technique, the sword moves were complicated, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, which was dazzling.

The sword god had already secretly looked at Ye Dingdang's wind-chasing sword technique, and said in surprise: "It turns out that you and that little girl can use this set of swordsmanship, but obviously the little girl's attainments in this set of swordsmanship are higher than yours." ”

Ye Dingdang has been practicing the wind chasing sword technique, and he has the Qingfeng sword, and the power he exerts is naturally greater than Tang Zheng's.

The sword god has fiery eyes, and he can see the high and low at a glance.

The sword god also hurriedly moved the sword, and the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens swordsmanship paid attention to the magnificent atmosphere, opening and closing, the power was superb, and there was the power to sweep everything, which made Tang Zheng quite passive.

After a battle, ping pong, Tang Zheng was defeated and retreated.

The sword of the sword god is very fast, one sword is not finished, and the other sword rises again, and even his eyes are full of swords, which are very sharp.

Seeing this, the people of the three major families cheered, and some people were already shouting excitedly, thinking that they were bound to win.

Tang Zheng knew that something was wrong, if he continued to be passive like this, the situation would be even worse, seeing that the sword god was stabbing with another sword, Tang Zheng probed with his big hand, and actually rubbed it against the sword blade, trying to grab the sword god's hand.

Obviously, the Battle Spirit Sword can't help the Sword God, so the only way to do it is to use the Heaven Devouring Technique.

The sword god was extremely keen, and as soon as his arm shook, the nameless sword slapped into Tang Zheng's palm, and the terrifying power spread to his palm, as if it was going to shatter his body to pieces.

Tang Zheng reacted on the spot, and hurriedly performed the Heaven Devouring Technique, and a black hole appeared in his palm, instantly absorbing that terrifying power and resolving the crisis of his broken bones.

"Suck up your nameless sword first. Tang Zheng urged his power, the attraction of the black hole increased greatly, and the nameless sword trembled violently, and there was a tendency to fly into the black hole with his hands.

The sword god's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "It's really an evil sect, this spell is really unguardable, you want to take away my nameless sword, you are dreaming!"

The nameless sword roared, and a sword light shot up into the sky, hitting the black hole fiercely, but it disappeared without a trace, without setting off the slightest wave.

The sword god was stunned suddenly, surprised by the power of the black hole, his toes were a little on the ground, and a huge crack spread from his toes to the distance, and he had already retreated more than ten meters with the nameless sword and escaped from under the black hole.

This series of attacks and counterattacks is like a smooth flow, beautiful and free, this is not like a simple swordsmanship, but like an art, which is refreshing.

But there is often danger hidden under the beautiful appearance, and this beautiful set of Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens Sword Technique hides an unspeakable danger.

"What kind of spell are you?" the sword god asked in a deep voice.

"Heaven Swallowing. ”

"Hmph, what an arrogant name, then I'll see if your Sky Swallowing Technique is powerful, or my Nameless Sword is powerful. The sword god snorted coldly, and attacked without fear.

This time his steps were very strange, not going straight, but zigzag, as if shooting and swimming, but Tang Zheng immediately denied this idea, this is not a snake, but the way the water flows, the water is invisible, and the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens Sword Technique is to turn the sword into water, the water is amorphous, and the swordsmanship is naturally amorphous.

The Sword God tried to evade the attraction of Heaven Swallowing in this way.