With a boom, Xing Liankong punched, and a blazing red light erupted in his fist, and the boiling flame flower bloomed on his fist, surging towards Wang Qianshan.

Wang Qianshan showed a cold smile in his mouth, he took three or four steps back, and then met it with a punch.

Rumble!

The Void Giant Earthquake, as if a huge drum was beating here, boom, people saw in the boiling torrent of energy, the red flame flower was disintegrating, and the power of the flame attached to the fist of the Star Refining Sky was routing, and it was swept away by Wang Qianshan's punch.

The backlash of mana made Xing Liankong snort, but he didn't flinch because of this, and the fist he sent out not only did not retract, but smashed out even harder.

Bang!

The fist smashed Wang Qianshan's raised sword, shaking the latter backwards again and again, and every step stepped on the solid green bricks into cracks.

"Physical Cultivation...... Hehe, okay!" Wang Shanqian's smile showed a sense of war and coldness, and he shouted: "Come on!"

A sword stabbed out, and thousands of dense sword shadows appeared in the void, drawing a dragon-shaped curve trajectory in the void and shooting towards the Star Refining Sky.

In the sky, the pupils of those Divine Kingdom observers shrank, and their faces changed slightly.

"It turned out to be sword intent... Could it be that Wang Qianshan is still a kendo genius? Didn't the comments say that he had the physique of an ice god?

Some people have doubts, it turns out that Wang Qianshan rarely makes a sword in front of the world, and what the world knows the most is Wang Qianshan's powerful ice god physique.

"Star Refining Sky retreat!"

Prince Lin Xuan exclaimed, it was too late to save people at this time, because the sword had already been raised to the top of Xingliankong's head, and the tip of the sword pierced into his forehead at any time.

Bite!

At this moment, a crisp sound of exchange sounded, and a hidden and inconspicuous sword light shot out from under the armpit of Xinglian Sky, which was as thin as a cow's hair, but it suddenly turned the tide of battle.

Like a fragile crystal, the vision brought by Wang Qianshan's swordsmanship instantly turned into powder, and he also took three or four steps back under the shock, and only stopped the retreating pace with the sword on the ground, and the sword at this time was bent, which shows how much power the bull-hair-like sword light contains.

When everyone reacted, Su Ao appeared on the field at some point, he stood in front of the panicked Xingliankong, his face was indifferent and expressionless, the tip of the sword was just on Wang Qianshan's neck, it didn't hurt him in the slightest, but it could make him feel the slightest chill.

"What a fast sword ......"

Wang Qianshan was taken aback, and his whole body froze in place.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock, and even the observers in the sky were stunned.

"Who's this guy?, write it down, I'm going to bet on him!"

"A well-deserved swordsmanship genius, but you don't have to be in such a hurry, look at it, the interesting ones have just begun, maybe the masters will pop up one by one next. ”

The observer felt extremely shocked, at that moment, Su Ao's display of body technique, swordsmanship, or control and implicit Dao was impeccable, and it was almost an amazing moment to turn defeat into victory at the last moment.

And the geniuses of all countries who stood up outside the houses below were even more uproarious, and they were completely shocked by Su Ao's exposed hand.

But before the crowd could react, Su Ao's sword hand instantly clenched, and it slashed down from Wang Qianshan's frozen neck.

"What?!"

Everyone was shocked, the Shengzhou election has not yet begun, is Wang Qianshan, who ranks fourteenth, going to die under this sword?

Laugh at!

The sound of the sword body slashing through the flesh was not the sound it should be, after the divine sword slashed, a pure ice head with a broken edge as smooth as a mirror slid to the ground and shattered, and Su Ao's sword turned at a strange angle and fixed half a foot away from his side.

There, the space changed from blurry to condensed, and Wang Qianshan, whose eyes were shocked, appeared from an invisible state, the tip of the sword was still on his throat, and he didn't even change his position by half a minute.

At this time, everyone was even more shocked, after Wang Qianshan used the method of the golden cicada of the Ice God bloodline to get out of the shell, he was still understood by Su Ao, and he put the sword on his neck without hesitation, which was a bit terrifying.

That insight was really scary.

Su Ao waved his hand back casually, flicked his fingers, and shattered the ice and snow long sword that had quietly condensed just now, and he said expressionlessly: "Even if you try, see how many sneak attacks I can break you, and how many swords you can dodge me." ”

Naked contempt!

Wang Qianshan's face became ugly and very unwilling.

Su Ao laughed, like a fool, slapped Wang Qianshan's cheek with the blade of his sword, and said with a smile: "Get out, it's not too late for you to die when the Shengzhou election begins." ”

Su Ao became famous in a fight.

When Wang Qianshan walked away, another man in a brocade robe walked up to the stage, his steps were vain, no one looked at him, and he staggered towards Su Ao, his long and scattered hair covering the brilliance of his eyes and his warlike gaze.

"I thought I'd have to wait until the middle of the night to make the fight interesting, but I didn't expect you to let the fun come early. ”

His appearance caused the audience to fall into a small climax, and even the observers of the Kingdom of God in the sky came to their senses, and even the other people who were still fighting at this time also stopped and looked at the comer vigilantly, their eyes full of fear.

"That's Xingyu, the half-step fate of the Eight Classics, even ranked in the top three in some lists, and the worst is not less than ten, and there are a number of masters......"

"He had a conflict with others on the way here, and he only used four palms to kill the twenty-first master of Tanyun Country on the list, and his withered appearance is his cover, this person is amazing!"

Boom!

Su Ao withdrew his sword from the scabbard, raised his eyebrows and looked at the sick man, with a disdainful expression on his face, and he didn't even want to say anything to Xingyu, who was like a sick ghost.

Xingyu was not angry, he shot directly, and a palm blasted out, this palm contained the power of the Great Dao, the sky full of stars gathered in the palm of the palm, and the seven stars of the Big Dipper appeared one by one, rooted in the void, as hot as the sun, providing Xingyu with the power to destroy the withering and decaying.

Rumble!

Because this palm was too strong, the ground that had been tamped by the formation pattern was pushed to crack, and the Big Dipper released a trembling powerful qi machine, each star could crush a mountain.

Su Ao held the sword in one hand, and replaced the sword with the palm of the other, and was also pushed out by Qi Ping, using the swordsmanship of the Rotten Grass Sword.

His hand was like a sword flying from all over the ages, and it was like a devastating force born from the Thunder Tribulation, containing a sword intent that was extremely powerful.

Palms to palms, the power of the explosive version exploded between the palms of the two, the chaotic energy waterfall surged and dispersed, and the two people were rushed back by the raging energy, Su Ao took a step back, and the sickly ghost-like Xingyu only took half a step back.

It was precisely because of his palm that the expressions of some of the old observers in the sky changed greatly, and they trembled outside the burst of light: "Rotten grass...... It's rotting weed...... He's back!"

(End of chapter)