There is a sword from afar, and I am happy and surprised!

Xiao Zhang stroked the long sword in his hand, and a brisk sword sound radiated happily, and he was very happy!

Looking at this sudden long sword, many disciples were confused and shocked!

Many people don't understand how this sword appeared, and it appeared here like this, only a few people, after feeling that huge soul power, vaguely guessed what was going on. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Twenty miles?"

As a fourth-grade soul master, Song Qing naturally felt it clearly, but he never thought that Xiao Zhang's soul power was so powerful, and he had even reached the realm of a second-grade soul master.

"Do you think a sword can change something?"

Zhang Meng looked at Xiao Zhang, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and the smile between his eyebrows became thicker and thicker, that was contempt, that was disdain.

In the face of absolute strength, a sword can be counted as nothing, and what can be changed!

Hearing this, Xiao Zhang didn't have any expression, but he felt a little emotion in his heart, thinking: This may be fate, just need an opponent who is stronger than himself, but not too much stronger, to hone his initial form of the wisdom sword, and one appeared, like a comfortable pillow for a sleepy person, as if he had his own arrangement in the dark.

After the second confrontation, Xiao Zhang had a clear understanding of Zhang Meng's strength, the medicinal power of the God of War Pill, although it failed to make Zhang Meng break the mirror, but in terms of strength, he had already crossed the realm of forging the sixfold body.

What Huijian wants to do, or do, is to cross the border challenge, and after complicated calculations and deductions, he can break it with one sword.

Zhang Meng's style of life, Zhang Meng's exercises, Zhang Meng's martial arts style, Zhang Meng's age, Zhang Meng's real cultivation realm...... For a while, countless fragments of information about Zhang Meng floated up from his divine palace in a very short time, and then quickly flashed in front of his eyes.

It was like the thousands of stars in that star field in several nights, coming to his eyes from the night dome and beginning to twinkle. He was going to find the most crucial void in these stars, the passage.

Suddenly, a trace of vibration appeared in his divine palace, Xiao Zhang carefully sensed that it was the Hui Sword Shenzang in the Canglong Tower, at this time, it was like a sword, flying tracks, as if asking:

"Will it work?"

Xiao Zhang subconsciously shook his head, his current wisdom sword has not been sharpened to sharpness, no, it should be said that even the sword blank has not yet been formed, and he can't see through Zhang Meng's flaws at all, where can he use it to break it with a sword!

"If you can't tell, you'll have to guess one." The sword continued to fly, continuing to express what it wanted to say.

Guess........?

That is, Mongolia....!

So Xiao Zhang looked at Zhang Meng again, and Zhang Meng also looked at him coldly and said, "It's time to end...!" ”

Seeing Xiao Zhang's calm expression, although he was not afraid, Zhang Meng didn't want to wait any longer, and secretly, his fist had come to Xiao Zhang's body.

Xiao Zhang couldn't care so much anymore, the three-foot Qingfeng, the lightning sword pointed forward, and stabbed at Zhang who was slamming into the punch.

The sword aura was fierce, but Zhang Meng's fist was still so tall, like a taller and bigger mountain, carrying countless hurricanes, like wind and thunder, blasted towards Xiao Zhang and the long sword.

On the big willow tree not far away, there were two orioles, calling briskly, and it seemed that for them, the battle on the deer platform was far less attractive than the sound of the other party.

In fact, most of the disciples of Mo Lizong, most of them think so, because of the disparity between the strength and weakness of the two sides of the battle, although Xiao Zhang's hand inexplicably has an extra long sword, but many people have seen that this long sword is only a four-grade mortal soldier, compared to the God of War Pill, how much effect it can play.

As Zhang Meng said, what can a sword change?

But I don't know why, some people in the depths of the void are so engrossed in watching that they can't blink their eyes. For example, Song Qing, such as Xiahou Jie, such as those elder peak masters, such as Shangguan Hong.

"Don't be impatient, maybe your sword is his turning point!"

At the highest point of Mo Lizong, Shangguan Hong, who was dressed in a red robe, comforted Shangguan Qian'er and said. The sharp eyes never left the Zhulu platform for half a step, as if they were attracted by the true meaning of Xiao Zhang's sword.

"But....!" Shangguan Qian'er is still unrelenting.

"Don't worry, I won't let him die!"

Hearing Shangguan Hong's words, Shangguan Qian'er quieted down.

In fact, when Shangguan Hong saw Xiao Zhang's realm of sword walking, he had already saved Xiao Zhang's life, because he was also a master of swordsmanship, so he understood very well what it meant to be in the realm of sword walking!

"That's a kendo genius that you can't find!" Shangguan Hong muttered slightly, looking at Xiao Zhang's eyes, he couldn't help but become hot.

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Zhang Meng was dressed in a red fire lotus suit, and the ribbon fluttered around his body, a breath comparable to the sixfold body of the forging body, and danced with it, and the power of sixty or seventy horses traveled everywhere, everywhere.

This is almost a perfect forging field, and it is impossible to see where there are loopholes.

Xiao Zhang couldn't see it, but just like what Hui Jian Shenzang said to him at the end, even if it was a guess, even if it was Meng, he had to do it, and he had to gamble.

Of course, since it is a guess, since it is Meng, no matter how you look at it, there is no hope of winning the bet. The only thing that worked in his favor was that he possessed the power of a powerful dragon, the power of an ordinary cultivator, which could not be compared to it at all.

What's more, Xiao Zhang has a deeper understanding of the path of cultivation than others, as if the matter of cultivation has been deeply engraved in his bones, he doesn't know if it's because of his previous life, or because he already understands it very well.

To put it simply, he knew what cultivation was all about, and he knew even more about how the Forging Body Realm was refined.

Forging the body, which is the body world of the practitioner, is like the real starry sky, quiet and eternal, solemn and solemn.

Since you know the world of forging the body, you naturally know how to calculate and how to deduce.

Looking at Zhang Meng, whose dancing clothes fluttered, countless fragments of information in Xiao Zhang's shrine swept by, constantly calculating, perceiving the aura attached to those ribbons, as well as the unusually vivid spiritual power fluctuations on the deer platform, as if he saw countless stars appear in front of him.

No one can clearly see the relative positions of these stars in such a short period of time, and no one can deduce the operation law of this star field through the brightness and darkness and relative position of these stars in such a short time, so as to find the weakest place in this star field.

There is a limit to the computing power of human beings, and at such times it must give way to those that do not have an upper limit. Intuitions, for example, can still be described as speculation.

Hundreds of stars were bright or dark, changing colors in his eyes, and he seemed to see those stars moving, even though they were not moving.

The stars move, the light and shade change, and there are new paintings.

Faintly, he suddenly saw darkness in the starry area of that star field.

The surrounding stars seem to be about to turn into a road, and that darkness is the end of the road, and I don't know where it leads, it may be nothingness.

Xiao Zhang didn't know what it was, and he couldn't be sure if what he saw was true, but at this moment, he could only believe in himself, even if it was a guess, he had to believe it was true-

So, at the moment when Zhang Meng's fist swung over, Xiao Zhang stabbed towards that position with a sword