Although neither of the two above moved, everyone felt an indescribable pressure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pressure was so heavy and even dreary that it was as if an endless mountain was hanging over it.

The mountain cast a huge shadow in everyone's hearts, and it could not be dispelled.

A bird that didn't know whether it was alive or dead suddenly flew between the two, but it didn't even have time to make a sound, and it was immediately torn into countless pieces of flesh and blood by the inexplicable might, and then turned into powder and buried in the void.

Streams of invisible true qi turbulence emerged, constantly surging in all directions, like a tide, wave after wave, without the slightest break.

Asuka's death was a signal, a clarion call for the two to really go to war.

The eyes of the two of them contracted at the same time, and they also shot at the same time.

With a finger of the long sword in Youquan Jun's hand, the Heavenly Demon behind him swung his sword, cutting off the void with one sword, sweeping out a large black shadow, and even the whistling sound was swallowed up by this shattered space, causing the surroundings to fall into a deathly silence.

And Yan Tianjun clenched his right hand into a fist and swung it out suddenly, and the golden-armored giant behind him also waved a huge fist to meet it.

As soon as the giant fist of the golden armor giant swung out, it completely distorted the scene in the air, as if it had created a singularity with extremely strong gravitational force in the air, causing everything around it to collapse towards this singularity, and only the thunder shook the eardrum of the person.

The magic sword giant fists collided with each other, and the dark gold in the sky was intertwined, and bursts of endless roars erupted, and the turbulent true air flow surged out in all directions, like a tsunami, covering the sky, and even the nearby mountains were shattered and collapsed by the impact of the shocking true qi, and countless debris splashed all over the sky.

It was just this brief contact, and both the Heavenly Demon and the Giant immediately accepted it.

The next moment, the Heavenly Demon roared and swung his sword again, and thousands of evil qi rushed into the sky, while the Golden Armor Giant roared and swung his fist again, not afraid of the magic knife that had the power to separate heaven and earth.

Slashing and punching were staggered, but in the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged hundreds of moves, and it seemed that they were not ready to change moves at all, and they had to use this simplest and crude move to decide the winner.

And what everyone saw in their eyes was no longer a clearly visible movement, but a phantom that overlapped each other, and they could no longer perceive anything except the true air flow that was constantly vibrating!

The two of them moved faster and faster in the sky, and the diffusing true air flow became more and more huge and turbulent, if it weren't for the other four monarchs joining forces to open the enchantment to protect it, this manor would have been destroyed thousands of times by this turbulent true air flow.

Rao is like this, the barren mountains and mountains that are unprotected nearby have crumbled and collapsed countless under this true air current, as if the two of them are going to be turned upside down after the duel.

Gradually, everyone could no longer see the movements of the two of them, only a sky was dark, miserable, gloomy and compassionate, like a group of ghosts traveling, while the other half of the sky was golden and bright, with runes circling, and there was a great color of the gods coming to the world and auspicious descending.

I only heard the thunder roaring louder and louder, even the eardrum was about to burst, the blood was rolling, it was difficult to suppress, you know, this is still under the protection of the four monarchs, if it is directly exposed, the end can already be imagined!

"Boom!" Finally, a thunderclap broke through the sky, and a golden light pierced through the gloomy clouds, illuminating the dim heaven and earth, and then the dark gold was all gone, leaving only the two people standing in the air.

Youquan-kun's right shoulder sank slightly, and Youquan-kun leaned under him, a wisp of blood flowed down his fingers onto the Youquan Sword, and then flowed down the body of the Youquan Sword, slowly dripping from the blade.

On the other hand, Yan Tianjun looked calm, holding his hands upside down, and looked at Youquanjun lightly.

Youquanjun sighed slightly, with great unwillingness, and said: "From now on, the grievances between us will be written off.

The figure of the Youquan Sword shook slightly, and it was only then that he could stand still, and he fell to the side of the four monarchs, and shook his head helplessly.

"If I have the chance, I will visit you again at the Sword Shrine. Yan Tianjun's eyes swept over everyone.

When the woman saw Yan Tianjun win, the worry in her expression suddenly disappeared, turning into a burst of joyful encouragement, and said, "The Eight Monarchs of the Sword Shrine are nothing more than that!"

The faces of the Proud Sword Cave Heaven disciples who arrived during the battle were extremely ugly in an instant, and they all looked at the girl angrily, as if they were going to devour her alive.

"Look at it, I don't accept you to beat me!" The woman seemed not to think it was a big deal, and she provoked the disciple of the Proud Sword Cave Heaven.

A disciple was already very angry, where could he stand such a provocation, and he was just about to walk towards the woman with his sleeves rolled, but he was pressed on the shoulder by a tall and thin young man behind him, and said, "If you lose, you lose, what is there to argue." ”

The disciple was a little unwilling, but he said helplessly: "What the senior brother said is that the disciple knows that he is wrong. ”

The man glared at the woman indignantly as he spoke, and then walked back into the queue.

"Anyone else, just come, I know you want to kill me for more than three hundred years, I'll give you a chance today. Yan Tianjun smiled coldly, domineering, as if he didn't take the heroes of the world in his eyes at all.

"I haven't seen him for many years, but Brother Yan's temperament is still as strong as fire. Gong Yiyi let out a cold strange smile, "Compared with Brother Yan, we are all old, what a sea of vicissitudes." ”

The corners of Yan Tianjun's mouth twitched, and he looked at Gong Yiyi with mockery and said: "Although the Eight Monarchs are not successful, they still have the courage to come forward to fight, what about you, don't you even have the courage to come forward to fight?"

"Ha, I'm no match for you. Gong Yiyi said without any embarrassment, "So let's go together." ”

Gong Yiyi also rose into the air as he spoke, Lu Ru followed, followed by seven or eight more figures rising into the air, all of them were some figures with heads and faces among the older generation, surrounding Yan Tianjun, as if he wanted to fight more and fight less, and use the advantage of numbers to forcibly make up for the disadvantages of cultivation.

Chu Feng's nerves suddenly tensed again, no matter how powerful Yan Tianjun is, he is afraid that there is a limit, and if he has to face so many senior masters at the same time, the chance of winning is only very small.

"Is this the only thing you can do to save it?" Yan Tianjun was not in a hurry, looked around at the figures around him, and said sarcastically, "But you also underestimate Yan, if you want to fight, Yan will accompany you to the end today!"

Yan Tianjun's voice was like thunder, resounding on the top of Yin Mountain, and a gust of wind suddenly whistled, making Chu Feng's heart extremely shocked, looking at Yan Tianjun's appearance, it was as if he was looking at a god!

That will make the direction of his own efforts - he must one day become a figure like Yan Tianjun who looks down on the world!

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