Jun Xianlin, holding the sword in his hand, looked at the young man who was close by, and couldn't help but exclaim, it was really a strong man, the stalemate was less than a moment, and the sword in his hand shattered one after another, from a gap to all the gaps in the sword body, and finally dispersed.

The sword in Ye Shan's hand stabbed directly, and when the chest pierced the upper part of the old man's chest, there was a miserable scream, Ye Shan drew his sword, his legs swept, and Jun Xianlin flew and fell from the sky, with a rumbling sound, the ground smashed a big hole.

"Your sword is good!" , Ye Shan stood in the void, staring at the old man who was still in a cloud of dust, thinking back to the two swords just now, which made him extremely satisfied.

"Although you don't kill me, I said that this battle, I am only for the Tao!"

As soon as the words fell, from the dust, a person rushed out, standing in the void, although the body was bleeding non-stop, the sword in his right hand was broken, and the blood was also exposed in his mouth.

"Dao, Dao, Dao!"

The old man laughed wildly and said three times, a burst of joy and pride appeared in his heart, as long as the Tao is in his heart, why bother to seek immortals, just say, Jun Xianlin's body momentum increased rapidly, as if he had broken through a certain boundary

"Sword of the Dao!"

A sword fell, and the sword light was shining. The cold light is dazzling, and there are thousands of lights. Blooming in the night sky, gorgeous and magnificent, but equally terrifying and terrifying, countless brilliance and sword qi finally condensed into one word in front of the old man, Dao.

The huge Dao word, the momentum and coercion, shocked countless people watching the battle, after the appearance of this word, they seemed to see a strong man who pursued the ultimate in martial arts.

The word Dao is as heavy as Mount Tai, and the air pressure is like heaven and earth, appearing in front of Ye Shan's eyes, looking at this one Dao word, Ye Shan felt something, and countless martial arts were crossed in his mind, combined with the Dao word in front of him, the martial arts in his heart were promoted several layers and rose to a new realm.

The sword in his hand is slowly waving, and every moment, martial arts reason, martial arts faith, martial arts battle will, all of them, with the sword constantly waving, Ye Shan is filled with an unprecedented feeling.

"I am a mortal, and my heart is higher than the sky!"

The unprecedented martial arts perception filled his chest, and Hayama recalled what he said in his dream when he fought against the nightmare Phoenix Moon, and at this time, he seemed to understand the sword intent he felt when he was dying with a sword.

"No regrets with a sword!"

Ye Shan shouted, this is the first time he has created his own move, after absorbing countless martial arts in this world, he created his own move.

Subsequently, the sword light is like practice, a sweep comes, the autumn water is long, no one is unstoppable, the sword is one, the sword moves with the person, and the person goes with the sword.

"This is the realm reached by the Sword Saint of the Sect!"

On the Martial Arts Tower, compared to the shock and shock of the other five people, Wu Jianming, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, knew better that the two people facing each other in the air at this time had reached a martial arts realm that they could not reach in their lifetime, which had nothing to do with martial arts cultivation, but a kind of martial arts realm, such people, it was easy to cross the border and kill, because they were destined to be peerless powerhouses.

Wu Jianming, at this time, there is a kind of jealousy that fills his heart, Jun Xianlin is just that, that white-robed kid is not much older than his own son, how can he.

At this time, an old man in a rotten cloth, the former martial arts myth, although there is no sword in his hand, but the thin Taoist word in front of him, the old man waved the sword, and the person and the Taoist word rushed to the far away Ye Shan.

Ye Shan held the sword in his hand, and slammed away at the huge Dao character that flew in. Boom Boom, several loud noises. When Ye Shan hit the Dao character, he felt the heaviness that surpassed the heavy water of one yuan, and the weight that surpassed the mountain.

At this moment, this heavy pressure is much more than the gravity circle of the Martial Arts Tower.

"I can't lose!" New Lewen

At this moment, the monarch immortal who broke through the transformation gave Ye Shan unprecedented oppression, but Ye Shan had no regrets with a sword, and the fighting sword in his hand hit the Dao character.

Whether it is reincarnation and rebirth, the past Xuanming Sect leader Jun Xianlin, or Ye Shan, who is desperately unwilling to lose, the state of mind of the two is colliding fiercely when the moves collide, this is a battle of beliefs.

rumble

After a loud bang, the word Dao disintegrated and disappeared, and the two of them flew out backwards, smashing to the ground at the same time.At the moment of smashing to the ground, Hayama seemed to feel an inexplicable change in his body.He didn't know what it was, but in the battle in front of him, the battle of faith was tied, but in the battle, Hayama won by one point.

"Narrowly won!"

Ye Shan jumped up from the pit on the ground, compared to Jun Xianlin, who fell miserably, his body was comparable to a treasure, and there was no injury on his body.

"Such a battle actually happened in this world, life is really wonderful!"

Ye Shan couldn't help but think in his heart.This kind of battle, only above the powerhouses of the Fourth Realm, can such a battle happen.This is often mentioned in the knowledge of Huang Yue's mind.

"Martial Arts Battle!"

This is a kind of martial arts that can't even be learned by stealing grotesque notes, because the Dao realm battle is a state of mind, relying on martial arts, and beyond the scope of martial arts, this is a kind of inner growth of martial arts masters.

Ye Shan thought of everywhere, and couldn't help but be grateful to the old man, and he also had more confidence in the next nightmare.

Ye Shan saw that the old man just now, after making a move with himself, he didn't get up in the pit for a while; In a blink of an eye, on a house, one of them standing at this time, a middle-aged man in a white robe sat upright, the man's face looked very approachable, and at this time he had a dragon head treasure knife in his hand, and when he saw Ye Shan looking at him, the two looked at each other.

The next moment, the wind and sand were silent, and even the six people standing at the top of the martial arts tower at this time were looking at Hayama at this time a little strangely.

A beautiful woman wearing a moon white robe, although her face is covered with white veil, she has a dreamlike figure, graceful and colorful, it is the peerless beauty Phantom Moon Sect Master Phantom Moon.

After looking at Jun Xianlin on the ground, and Ye Shan, who was continuing the next battle, he smiled at this time, and when the other five people looked curiously, he couldn't help but smile coquettishly.

"This young man, he is not very old, but the first battle is one battle after another, it seems that the previous act of declaring war is not a wild word, the other party's posture, I am afraid that I will be defeated together, so I will give up, everyone, this person is a strong man who is no less than Jun Xianlin, and the martial arts tower must not be lost, otherwise where are the words of the three sects and the three sects, let's go together!"

A middle-aged man with a serious face and few words, he was originally the deputy head of the Zhengyi Sect, and when he heard it, he hesitated and said, "Is this a little inappropriate!"

"Everyone, this person's martial arts are afraid that they don't belong to the martial arts of this realm, eighty percent of them are the same kind of adventers as us, but they are very unfamiliar, and many people from the outside world are not familiar with the culture of this realm, maybe it is really as the Illusory Moon Sect Master said, he will continue to fight, and this person has no intention of stopping when he sees us!" , Shen Sha listened to it and couldn't help but propose.

The remaining plain-robed woman didn't speak, and when she saw everyone looking at her, Wu Jianming, the leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, couldn't help but nod when she heard it,

"Everyone, let's take action, the Martial Arts Tower is a place of preaching, and it is also the passage to connect to the upper realm, so there must be no loss!"

After that, with a wave of his hand, a divine soldier in his hand, three feet long, the sword groaned, and with a direct point, it flew towards Ye Shan, who was standing on the ground below.

At this time, on the ground, Ye Shan, who was dressed in a white robe, looked at Shi Sandao not far away, the momentum continued to rise, a gust of wind and sand blew, Ye Shan blinked, Shi Sandao saw this, the whole body was running with true qi, the dragon head treasure knife in his hand, one mention and one wave, one breath into one breath, one slash down, shouted,

"Divine Sense Knife!"