"Roar—"

The Huangquan knife rose, the demon shadow roared angrily, let out a heavy breath, and his hands were suddenly raised high, and a dark light condensed in his hands, turning into a pitch-black long knife!

"Boom!"

The long knife breaks through the air, and the scream shocks the sky!

That one directly broke through the hazy mist, cut through the endless souls, and even the space was suddenly split open by that crack, and everything was like a blank paper, and it was impossible to resist the power of that knife falling. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

That knife is so angry, that knife is extremely powerful, where is there still a misty and hazy meaning half a minute ago, it is clearly more fierce and domineering than Lian Shanjun's sword!

And, more importantly, that knife came faster!

Faster means more intense, and there is a difference between a huge force acting in a short period of time and acting for a long time.

This knife is almost to the extreme, how can Yan Tianjun defend against it?

The girl's face suddenly became a little pale, and she subconsciously clenched Chu Feng's hand, pinching Chu Feng so much that he bared his teeth in pain.

Chu Feng's face was a little pale, and he even felt a little weak under his feet.

It was the first time he had seen such a horrific sight, and he couldn't even imagine what it would be like if the knife fell on him.

I'm afraid that in an instant, I will be cut into powder by that knife, right?

Chu Feng pursed his pale lips and said in a low voice, "He shouldn't lose." ”

Although Chu Feng comforted the girl so much, he was only comforting her.

Although he was also trying his best to watch the battle that decided the fate of himself and the girl, he had already been overwhelmed by the coercion generated by the battle between the two, and his two calves were fighting uncontrollably.

When the girl heard Chu Feng's comfort, she suddenly squinted and laughed, pursed her lips, and said, "If the master loses, he will also take us away, don't be afraid, and I won't be afraid." ”

I don't know if I was comforting myself or Chu Feng when I said this.

"Woo-"

The knife rolled up a terrible ghost howl, and countless ghostly figures accompanied the knife like crazy demons dancing wildly, and the strange smile became more and more eerie, making many disciples under the earth also feel that the vests were hairy.

Proud Sword Cave is clearly a famous and decent family, how can the sword used is so eerie and terrifying, like a person in the evil way?

Yan Tianjun looked at the knife that split the void, and still didn't dodge.

The crown of his hair had long been crushed by the wave of qi rolled up by the knife, causing his head full of silver threads to fly in the wind, and his big sleeves to flutter in the wind.

Yan Tianjun's eyes suddenly trembled slightly, and then he finally moved.

He raised his right hand, and the blue glow on the finger of his sword was horizontally in front of him, and then he was still again.

Yan Tianjun's movements were surprisingly calm, from beginning to end, there was no panic, even if the knife fell from the slash to the complete fall, it was actually only an extremely short moment.

Even if he had just turned that Xuanqing glow sideways, that sword had already slashed down on the sword-like glow.

The moment the swords met, a shock wave suddenly silently rushed in all directions, scattering into the surrounding mountains and fields, and there was no more light and shadow.

Knife to sword stalemate, and the world fell into an eerie silence.

This tranquility makes people feel uneasy, and the uneasiness is very uncomfortable, as if there are thousands of ants gnawing in the heart, and the discomfort is unbearable.

"Boom!"

The sudden roar finally put an end to the unsettling silence, and the mountains on all sides burst open, and countless sands and stones, billowing smoke and dust rushed straight into the sky, turning into black clouds, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The sand and dust in the sky have obscured everyone's view.

I could only see in the hazy dust that the nearby mountains were constantly crumbling, and the pieces of rubble rushed from the earth to the sky like a torrential rain, constantly colliding with each other on the way, creating more rubble, like locusts, dense and uncountable.

Lu Ru and Yi Susu glanced at each other, and with a wave of their sleeves, two whirlwinds appeared in mid-air, blowing away all the dust that obscured everyone's sight.

Quiet, looking at the scene in front of him, the field suddenly fell into silence.

Time and space seemed to freeze, everyone forgot to breathe, and the four fields were silent, only the howling of the wind swept across the earth.

Youquanjun was half-sideways, his body squatted slightly, leaning forward, holding the Youquan Sword in his hand.

The huge demon shadow also maintained the same posture, holding the magic knife in both hands, and let out bursts of heavy breath, white snorts continued to erupt with the breath.

And Yan Tianjun was silently staring at the glow, the sword and sword were still so deadlocked, silent, and the distance between the two did not change at all.

Suddenly, a hurricane suddenly rose in the silent sky, and the clothes of the two of them hunted in the wind, like flags flying.

"Click-" A crisp sound suddenly sounded, breaking the momentary dead silence.

Cracks slowly appeared on both the sword and the sword, and then quickly expanded and spread.

In the blink of an eye, the sword was already covered with cracks, and pieces of shards were peeling off from the main body like mottled rust, drifting away with the wind, dissipating invisibly.

"Youquan Jun actually refined the Huangquan Sword, hey, in the next fifty years, the Heavenly Strength of the Proud Sword Cave has increased greatly. Gong Yiyi looked at Feng Changming and Feng Xiangtian intentionally or unintentionally.

Aojian Dongtian and Fengming Villa are both big factions in the south, and there has always been an irreconcilable contradiction in the distribution of interests in the south, and if the balance is lost, it can easily lead to the decline of the other faction.

And Fengming Villa had a violent conflict with Tiangongfu a hundred years ago, and the master was almost killed and injured, and he did not recover for a hundred years.

If it weren't for Yan Tianjun's constant attack on the Proud Sword Cave Heaven all these years, the Proud Sword Cave Heaven would be weak, and he would have lost a lot of masters, so he didn't dare to develop at will, but he was afraid that Fengming Villa would have already lost a considerable territory.

The strength shown by Youquan Jun this time seems to be enough to prove that the Proud Sword Cave Heaven can develop with confidence in the earth of the world in the future, but I am afraid that the two owners of Fengming Mountain Villa will not be able to sleep well.

"Is this really their full strength......" Lu Ru sighed lightly, some admired, some envious, some helpless, and some hesitant.

This is the battle of a person who has stepped into the ninth order, and a person like her, whose Dao foundation has been destroyed and who has resided at the peak of the eighth order for eternity, can only look at it with such an unwilling gaze.

"That's ......" Yi Susu looked at Yan Tianjun, frowned and whispered to himself.

"A sword to cut the dust. Lu Ru frowned, "That's the sword intent of the Sword Sect...... I'm afraid that the woman also taught him. ”

There was a sudden silence between the few people, because the sword that Yan Tianjun used to parry the Huangquan Sword evoked some unpleasant memories.

"The battle is not over, and it is difficult to tell the winner. Gong Yiyi said abruptly, that memory was indeed unpleasant, and even set off a storm that swept through every sect in the world, but after all, it was in the past, so he didn't pay too much attention to it.

Far from showing the slightest sign of dissipation, the Heavenly Demon Shadow became more and more solidified, and even the lines of his clothes began to become clear, no longer a vague shadow, but like an existence that could become real at any time!

"Roar-" The condensed Heavenly Demon Shadow's arms shook up to the sky and roared, and under this roar, the disciple with low cultivation immediately felt his qi and blood surging, and he had to force his luck to reluctantly suppress it.

A person like Chu Feng, who had a low level of cultivation, didn't have time to suppress his qi and blood before he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he felt better.

Youquan Jun originally held the sword with both hands, but at this moment, he slowly let go of his left hand, turned sideways slightly, and held the sword alone with his right hand and pointed at Yan Tianjun, and the demon shadow behind him also took the same posture, as if he wanted to continue to fight with Yan Tianjun.

And Yan Tianjun also slowly withdrew the broken sword, looked at Youquanjun, and said for a long time: "Very good, you didn't disappoint me." ”

After Yan Tianjun finished speaking, his body shook suddenly, and a stream of energy erupted from his body in all directions, and a huge golden illusion instantly appeared behind him, and then slowly condensed into a golden armor giant god, with endless golden runes suspended around his body, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

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