Before everyone could regain their memories from the previous god-king duel, the sword battle here was about to begin. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This is definitely not the battle of the swordsmen of the year!

Because this year, people have seen a god-king body that is rare in a hundred lifetimes!

Although she was still just a little god king, people saw her dominating demeanor in the future.

The vision of the god king, the war spear shooting autumn water, is really a feast for the eyes, and this is still a battle between two people who have set foot in the extreme realm.

Although Su Yang's means of winning have a little bit of a taste of deceiving children, it also depends on the support of strength.

After Qi Qi was stopped by the old master of Qi, he didn't chase the little fat man anymore, but pulled the little fat man's ears, and stood on the seventh floor of the ground and looked at Su Yang on the ninth floor of the ground angrily.

Su Yang was on the ninth floor of the ring, right under the nose of the stone statue of King Yan. There are quite a few people talking about him, because he can be said to be the strongest among the people of this generation who have left the hatred realm!

The most important thing is that he has defeated the God King Body! Even the gaze of the Qi family master does not know how many times it has been placed on him.

"Haha, the little fat man deserves it. However, he couldn't stop laughing at the cannibalistic gaze from the seventh layer and the sad expression of the little fat man.

He looked down and said, "That's a lot of people." ”

"Damn! Pointing at me, the boy screamed, it's very cool?!" Su Yang slandered in his heart.

He turned to look at the stone statue, no longer paying attention to the noise below, he felt that the stone statue seemed to have a spirit, a consciousness of its own, and could sense the outside world.

"This stone statue is so strange, is it because of the sword?" his gaze met the stone statue's eyes, as if he felt something aura

He didn't know how long it had been, and the people below no longer paid attention to him, but the battle between black knives and long swords in the field!

Below, the sword battle between Wuxian and Duan Wufeng had already begun, and Su Yang's eyes were still looking at the stone statue.

"What are the thieves doing, why are they babbling? ”

Purple Lingxue and the clouds and rain, a few people noticed his unusual scene. And everyone else was watching the battle.

Suddenly, Su Yang came to his senses and shook his head vigorously.

He seemed to have arrived in a space just now, and in that space there was a withered old man, with white hair and a gray plain robe, sitting cross-legged on a futon, and a sword in front of him!

"Is that true? I don't know if I'm the only one who has seen it, I'll ask Brother Lei and them later. He pondered.

He then put aside the images in his mind and paid close attention to the fateful battle known as the sword.

"Is that a sword? It looks domineering. ”

Su Yang also heard the discussion of others, but where did he know what the sword was not a sword, he just felt that the move was very emotional, the knife fell, and the knife sparked, so there was no flower stand!

Their battles are mostly swordsmanship and swordsmanship competitions, and it looks like a fight in the realm of hatred. But that's just what it seems.

The knife in Wuxian's hand was as black as ink, the blade was as wide as a middle finger, similar in length to an ordinary long sword, the curvature of the blade was not large, and the handle was wrapped in a thick gray strip of cloth.

Martyrdom, on the other hand, is as simple as his sword.

The black cloth clings to his muscular frame, his wrists and ankles are wrapped in rough strips of cloth, his black hair is scattered, and his thick eyebrows fly diagonally into his sideburns.

The appearance is very ordinary, but it seems very resolute.

He uses one-handed knives and two-handed knives freely, and his knife skills are exquisite, and many people can't pay attention to whether it is a tyrant knife or not.

The Immortal Black Knife and Duan Wufeng's long sword fought together, and it didn't seem to be entangled in spiritual power on it, but in fact, at their level, there was no need to deliberately do this.

People are curious to know if it's a tyrant.

Historically, the sword has been passed down in the same line, that is to say, there is only one sword in an era!

Since 5,000 years ago, after the Tyrant Hundred Miles Butcher disappeared from everyone's field of vision, there has never been a Tyrant Knife in the world.

The original name of the Baili Butcher was Bailian Ruthlessness, but his ruthless slash was too domineering and created a lot of killings, so he was also called the Baili Butcher.

And now there is a young man who is suspected of being the inheritance of the sword, how can this not be surprising.

The legendary overlord sword, after being ruthless and unrighteous, merciful and unloving, and detached from relatives and friends, is a peerless Jedi, a god and a demon.

Between heaven and earth, only I dominate the sword.

But no one present has ever seen it, and those who have seen the sword are all dead, and even if they are not dead, who can live to be five thousand years old?

So everyone is just skeptical, after all, this is really too similar to the rumors!

"Look, it's not like the ruthless slash of the Hundred Miles Butcher!" someone said about the trick just now.

"Like! but not like. An old man, who knew better, frowned and shook his head and said

"Bailian Ruthlessness is called the Hundred Miles Butcher by others, because of his Ruthless Slash, after a slash, a hundred miles will be destroyed. But the man in black obviously lacks the momentum of destroying all beings. ”

Some people thought it was an exaggeration, and mocked, "Hehe, what is it to be wiped out within a hundred miles, the monks of the No Regrets realm present can find a small city in the mortal world and strike at will." ”

"I think you're scared by the rumors. ”

The old man sneered, "Hmph, ignorant! The name of the Hundred Miles Butcher is a hundred refining ruthless before he was thirty years old. ”

The man was speechless.

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Duan Wufeng used the "Canglan Sword Sutra" left by the ancestor of the Canglan Sword Sect, which was very powerful, and it could be called a scripture, which was extraordinary.

His sword is as magnificent as the sea, but it also carries the vicissitudes of antiquity.

The people of the Canglan Sword Sect felt very relieved when they saw this scene, this bladeless swordsmanship was really one of the best in the realm of the Canglan Sword Sect!

The Canglan Sword Sect's Duan style can be said to be born for the sword, and this generation alone has a section of the world before and a section of Wufeng after it, which is really awe-inspiring!

"Wufeng's move, Canglong's practice at sea is quite powerful. A middle-aged man from the Canglan Sword Sect nodded in praise.

"Yes, it's not as good as the end of the world, but it's about the same. ”

"It's not necessarily as good as the end of the world without a blade!" said one of them in a deep tone.

"There is no surpassing end of the world!"

"That's enough!" shouted the Canglan Sword Sect Master.

In fact, Duan Wufeng was very reluctant for others to compare him with Duan Tianya, even if he was in the same vein, he didn't want to live in the shadow of others!

He'd heard a lot of conversations like the one he had just heard, so he wanted to prove himself desperately!

But now that he is fighting against Wuxian, he is doubly struggling!

Immortal is not like the mysterious magic attack of Mo Qianji, he is a combination of all his power and a sword!

The arc of the Immortal Black Knife is not large, similar to the Straight Blade Knife, and now there is a red spiritual power on the surface of his black knife!

Many well-informed people speculate that it is a ruthless slash that is tempered by a hundred refinements! This is also in line with the temperament of the sword!

Duan Wufeng felt pressured, he naturally heard the discussion in the audience, it might be a tyrant.

"What if it's a sword!" he shouted in his heart, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"A sword falls!" he roared.

He was dressed in gray, majestic, his sword eyebrows were angry, his right hand raised his sword and stabbed into the sky, the sky seemed to be changing color, the huge waves were rolling in the sky, and suddenly a sharp sword appeared!

A sword fell from the sky! This huge sword fell from the sky! It was a phantom! It was also a real form!

A sword falls into the sky, and there is a sword that slashes the sky!

This is his biggest hole card!

"The Canglan Sword Sect is the sect with the strongest attack power among the Seven Holy Lands, and it is recognized by everyone, and this sword sky is really extraordinary. "Someone praised.

"The strength of the sword technique also depends on who is the person who casts it, you see that this giant sword is almost close to the shape of the substance, not just the sword qi is so simple, it means that this is about to break through to the sky!"

"Duan Wufeng can be described as a talented demon, he touched the threshold of the sky at the age of twenty!"

"Twenty-year-old Skyrim, probably those so-called demons," Su Yang also thought to himself, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Xiaoxue is only seventeen years old, and she is already in the sky, hehe, little goblin." ”

"Wouldn't that be more powerful?" someone dissatisfied.

"Let's see the results"

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