This is a shocking battle between the younger generation, one is the first descendant of the younger generation of the Immortal Sword Hall, and the other is the descendant of the younger generation of the powerful Boundless Demon Clan, the Dark Ridge, the cultivation of both is extremely terrifying, and it is rare among the peers. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The battle came so suddenly, without warning, that it began.

A sword intent leads to the sky, a halberd slashes the Quartet, the two of them are inseparable, and they can't tell the winner for a while, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xiao Lian has just lost the upper hand, because the strength of the evil prison is really too great, which Xiao Lian can't compare.

The purple-gold long sword in Xiao Lian's hand became huge to the sky, like a pillar of heaven falling down, the sky collapsed, the sand and rocks flew away, and the earth within a radius of thousands of zhang was destroyed.

The evil prison was shocked, his face turned cold, he originally wanted to split the sky with a halberd force, but now he had to give up such a plan at the moment of the Tongtian Giant Sword.

The evil hell stepped in the air, went against the sky, and flew up along the toppled giant sword, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand rubbed huge sparks on the giant sword.

"Roar".

The evil hell roared wildly, like a beast, shaking all directions, his feet moved, a law phase appeared, a huge black paw appeared, across the sky, from the side of the foot on the giant sword, instantly shook the purple-gold giant sword.

"Boom".

The giant sword fell and left a huge crack on the earth, as if it had divided the main piece of land into two halves, the crack was too wide and too long, and many young masters were shocked, this sword was too terrifying.

Feng Yanyu watched the two fight, and her body didn't move, not knowing what she was thinking. On the other hand, Gu Xuan also sighed that these two people were really too powerful.

With a wave of Xiao Lian's hand, the Tongtian Giant Sword once again turned into a three-foot long sword and returned to his hand, the purple gold light was shining brightly, incomparably bright, and the Dao Dao sword qi was all over the place, as if he was born for the sword.

The Evil Hell's face was cold, his gaze was three points more terrifying than that of a beast, his black hair was flying wildly, and he gave people a sense of unruliness.

"What do you mean, Hell of God"? Xiao Lian and its fire are so great that the evil hell will strike as soon as it comes up.

"It's not interesting, I believe that you and I will have a battle sooner or later, I just brought this battle forward." The evil prison said coldly, as if he was not close to people.

Everyone knows the meaning of the evil hell, he does have a battle with Xiao Lian, not only Xiao Lian, but he also has a battle with the young masters of Nanyuan and even the Heavenly Desolation.

Everyone wants to become the strongest, but this road is destined to not be so easy to follow, everyone around you may become your opponent in the future, and you will have to step on their honor.

Especially these Tianjiao characters who stand out among their peers.

"Hmph, when I am Xiao Lian, who is you, your whetstone"? Xiao Lian was furious.

"Why bother talking so much nonsense, fight and talk about it". The Evil Prison seemed to be extremely confident in his cultivation, and he was indomitable and unflinching.

"Moaning".

The purple gold long sword in Xiao Lian's hand made a shocking sound as soon as he moved, listening to his small sale this time. Strike first, he didn't want to be passive, so he decided to take the initiative.

He took a hundred steps, slashing down with a sword towards the evil hell, his speed was extremely fast, the sword qi was turbulent in all directions, and the purple-gold divine light on his body was shining, embellishing him even more heroic.

With a wave of the halberd in the evil prison's hand, the halberd did not have any vain moves, and the demonic light on his body spread out, and the demonic energy was surging.

"Bell".

After the blow, the two of them took a step back, Xiao Lian flew three feet high in the air, like a white crane with bright wings, the long sword in his hand moved out of his palm, turned around his arm, and then burst towards the evil hell, like an arrow feather, with a purple-gold tail light behind him.

"It's good to come", Evil Prison was overjoyed, he bent backwards, dodged a sword, and the front of his chest flew over the long sword, and then Evil Prison kicked the hilt of the sword and kicked the long sword away.

Then the evil prison flew up in the air, turned around, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand sank suddenly, and a halberd slashed on the purple gold long sword, and suddenly the divine light soared into the sky.

Xiao Lian blasted over with a punch, straight to the waist of the evil prison, his fist seemed to be a little feminine, but in fact it was fierce, and the punch was surging.

The evil prison suddenly turned around, and with a backhand palm to meet it, there was a boom, and a wave of qi erupted from the place where the two of them struck each other, like a huge wave surging.

At this time, the other hand of the evil prison was raised, and Fang Tian's halberd was headed towards Xiao Lian, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the magic light surged.

"Whew".

A purple-gold light curtain fell from above, blocking the demonic light of the evil prison, and at the same time, the purple-gold long sword turned and flew down, resisting the Fang Tian painting halberd of the evil prison, and the two of them were in a stalemate like this for a while.

"Hah".

The evil prison roared, and a majestic force burst out from the palm of his hand, and at the same time, Xiao Lian injected the mysterious power into his fist, and then with a bang, the magic light soared into the sky, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the two quickly separated.

In just an instant, the two faced each other again, the long sword in Xiao Lian's hand and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in the hand of the Evil Prison were paired together, which could be described as the tip of a needle against Mai Mang, and a monstrous force erupted.

The two of them slapped hard and retreated, but before their bodies could stabilize their bodies, they shot again, and their bodies turned beautifully in mid-air, and the evil prison volleyed into the air and kicked Xiao Lian's head.

Xiao Lian's movements were extremely fast, his fist was raised, the head of the head of the household, and at the same time, he probed with his backhand, grabbed the ankle of the evil prison, and with a strong arm, he grabbed and rotated it and threw the evil prison out a thousand feet away.

This scene surprised everyone, did Xiao Lian have the upper hand? He actually threw the evil prison out, and this must have hurt.

However, the Evil Hell's was not injured, his body spun around, and he turned in an arc in the air, and his body spun rapidly, and he flew away with a single kick, but this time his speed was faster, and his strength was greater.

Xiao Lian was startled, he didn't dare to take it hard, he knew that the power of the evil prison was infinite, he quickly deviated his body, avoided a kick, and at the same time raised his foot and kicked towards the evil prison.

As if the Evil Hell knew that Xiao Lian would make such a move, he just punched him to meet it.

These two people are in full swing, regardless of victory or defeat, they are equal, no one can help anyone, maybe they can't tell the winner in a short time.

The momentum that erupted from the two of them was earth-shattering, and many young masters changed color for it, and they deserved to be the kings of the younger generation.

Xiao Lian is like a partial son, every shot is very light; But the evil prison is like a born warrior, born to fight, a character who rolls out of the sea of corpses and blood.

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for more than five hundred battles, attracting many onlookers, but some of the old men before were not watching, and had already left.

"Xiao Lian's swordsmanship is really shocking, how many people in his generation can match it? Each of his swords can turn decay into magic." Some people sighed, they had extreme reverence for Xiao Lian.

"But you see, the cultivation of that evil prison is really terrifying, he is a real fighter, and it is rumored that his strength may be even more terrifying after he goes crazy."

"Now there are no less than ten young kings in Lijiang City!" There is humanity.

"Isn't it? More than half of the masters of the younger generation of Nanyuan are in Lijiang City, and there may be a battle of the Young King's Holy Council here today."

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The one whose whole body was shrouded in a rich demonic light, looked extremely evil, his eyes were cold, as if he could freeze everything in the world, and his black hair was flying in the wind, he was like a killing god, he could sweep in all directions.

"Roar".

The Hell roared, and his feet stepped in the air, and a wave of power passed out on his feet, shaking the earth below into a hole three feet wide.

He rose from the sky with the help of the power of the rebound, and in an instant, the momentum on his body increased sharply, covering the sky and the earth, and the magic light was monstrous.

A huge black image appeared behind the evil prison, which could be thousands of feet high, and the pitch-black demonic energy on his body lingered, like a huge black dragon circling, the black figure was very blurry, without facial features, but the pair of demonic horns on the top of the head were particularly prominent, and the evil spirit was soaring.

"At that time... Dark Ridge's Heavenly Demons"? Someone was shocked, he recognized it, this person was an old man with extraordinary insight.

"What? How could it be that he had actually cultivated into the Heavenly Demon of Dark Ridge."

The Heavenly Demon is a terrifying mystic technique in the Dark Ridge, the destructive power is extremely terrifying, the Heavenly Demon used to be famous, but the conditions for the cultivation of the Heavenly Demon are too harsh, and the Heavenly Demon has not appeared for tens of thousands of years.

Xiao Lian was shocked, he didn't expect that the evil prison would actually cultivate the terrifying occult art of the Heavenly Demon, and things became a little out of his budget.

Xiao Lian's hands slidied, and seven seven and forty-nine sharp swords appeared behind him, each sword was of a different color, the sword power was surging, the sword light was shining, and wisps of sword qi fell down one after another.

Xiao Lian's face was a little unsightly, he didn't expect that the evil prison would be desperate to use such a terrifying occult technique, this is simply the kung fu at the bottom of the box.

He was forced to use this move, a trick he had never used, but he didn't expect that he would do it in this situation, and he was facing a heavenly demon.

"At that time, the sword of the Immortal Sword Hall was the sword of the Great Yan in the world, "There is a humane, and the legend says that the number of the Great Yan is nine out of forty."

"The Sword of Dayan?" Someone was stunned, "I didn't expect the sword of Dayan to face the Heavenly Demon again."

The Sword of Dayan and the Heavenly Demon faced off many years ago, and that battle was once famous all over the world, but the Sword of Dayan was defeated, and it was defeated very thoroughly.

"This Heavenly Refining Great Yan Sword has not yet been formed," an old man muttered.

"Huh"?

At this moment, the evil prison was suddenly stunned, and he suddenly looked in one direction, his eyes were cold, and his body was shocking.

The Heavenly Demon behind him moved, and a monstrous demonic light burst out, as if it could destroy the heavens and the earth.

"Haha, you've finally appeared, it's finally been waiting for you", Hellie laughed, excited, and quickly headed in that direction.

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