The sword qi descended, and the six ancient and glorious worlds came.

The Nine Heavens Sword Array came out of his hand, with the momentum of Ning Wei Yu being shattered rather than being a complete tile, which was amazing.

Qingting Xuan stopped and watched, as if he was confident, but this was nothing in Hao Jian's eyes.

Although Hao Jian, who had not seen the power of the second move of the Nine Heavens Sword Array, had not seen it with his own eyes, he thought that this was the method of use in the memory of the Nine Heavens Heavenly Venerable.

This sword array is a suppressive sword array, and its power and momentum are extremely powerful existences.

"Firefly Light also dares to be arrogant in front of Haoyue?"

Looking at the sword formation composed of the fleeting six Nine Heavens Swords, Qing Tingxuan was also a little surprised, judging from the momentum alone, this move was definitely more than just now.

"Looks like you'll be able to play that trick, right?"

A long cyan seal condensed in his palm, and the long sword he held tightly was also carried aside, facing the sword formation in the distance, surging with a strong fluctuation.

Hao Jian originally thought that this guy was going to use his body to fight against his Jiuxiao Sword Formation, but after a while, Qing Tingxuan held the long sword in his hand again.

The sword trembled, and the sound of rapid gasps came one after another in the turbulent battlefield, and no one knew who came from it.

The more Hao Jian moved his body, the moment the long sword danced and flew out, his steps were upside down, and the spirit void step went straight out, although the grade of this body martial art was not high, but it was also a move that Hao Jian had practiced for a long time, and it might be more practical to use than that Ling Xuan Ten Thousand Dao Steps.

The dantian was tightened together, the aura in his body was a little lacking, Hao Jian felt a little short, he felt that his injury was slowly spreading, and the aura and the meridians everywhere trembled to varying degrees.

"Don't make a difference at this time......!

At this thought, Hao Jian could only make a quick decision, after all, this Qingting Xuan was very tricky.

"Five Fowl Fist, Spirit Tiger Xing!"

The plundering aura gathered in Hao Jian's palm, grabbed it fiercely, and drew a phantom shadow in his steps, and the blood-red aura swirled to form a small air vortex, leaping out, and at that moment directly formed a fierce tiger with a hideous face, roaring the mountains and seas, killing and fighting.

God-level martial arts, five bird fists!

Through the description in the memory of Jiuxiao Tianzun, Hao Jian can be regarded as knowing the real division of martial arts in this world, about the same time that in this world, Qingzhou martial artists divide heaven and earth Xuanhuang, and the Shenzhou continent is the god as the beginning, and then in order.

According to the memory description of Jiuxiao Tianzun, although Hao Jian now has many god-level martial arts and even higher-level martial arts, he can't exert their true power, after all, it is impossible for a martial arts martial king of this level to exert his true power.

The blood-colored tiger with a hideous face rushed towards with the momentum of destruction, Hao Jian's figure stopped in mid-air, and the cyan seal condensed by Qing Tingxuan at the blade of the sword was already pressing.

The two collided fiercely, making a huge collision sound, the space was torn, the aura was whistling, and the cyan seal seemed to be very strong, but in front of the hideous white tiger, it was like a powerless little demon, and it was directly torn apart.

At the moment when the space stopped, Qing Tingxuan's stunned gaze flickered indistinctly, and he was actually torn apart?!

The Blue Dragon Heaven Destroying Seal of his own Blue Dragon Ancient Kingdom was directly torn apart?

That's a real high-level martial art!

Can you not be so perverted?

Frowning, Qing Tingxuan couldn't help but look at Hao Jian again, who was suspended in mid-air.

The afterimage flew upside down, Qing Tingxuan felt that he was a little difficult to ride a tiger now, this Hao Jian had never taken the initiative to attack himself from beginning to end, but he was able to crack his harsh attack every time.

This is completely humiliating him in disguise!

How can this be tolerated?

Qing Ting Xuan shouted angrily, "It's really damned, if he didn't have that sword array in his hand, how could this prince be afraid of him?"

His face became more and more hideous, and the sound of heavy breathing showed his embarrassment and unbearableness, Hao Jian smiled slightly when he saw this scene, it seems that this guy should be unable to hold his breath.

At this moment, if he messes up, it is tantamount to messing up his position, and there is no doubt that he will only have a dead end next!

Looking at Hao Jian's inadvertent smile, Qing Tingxuan was even more annoyed, when did he suffer such humiliation?

Die for me!

"Vientiane Fang Tianzhang!"

"The Qinglong Sword is duel to this prince!"

Suddenly, Qing Tingxuan's whole person's momentum rushed up, the aura of the peak of the Martial King filled the entire hall, the cyan dragon shadow hovered over him, the huge dragon head was lying on his shoulder, and his eyes were staring at Hao Jian.

Bai Tianheng, who was standing in the back, was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but sigh that Qing Tingxuan's real strength was so terrifying, and there was still a feeling of unfinished feeling on him.

Such a tricky partner, if you want to win the heart of God for a while, I'm afraid it will be a little tricky!

I couldn't help but start thinking about it again.

It seems that he didn't take Hao Jian in his eyes from beginning to end, in fact, in his opinion, Hao Jian was already a very strong existence if he was able to force Qingting Xuan to this point.

At least it's not comparable to the Martial King of his White Tiger Ancient Kingdom, but it doesn't have to be in his heart yet.

From the beginning of the negotiations, it was already destined that Hao Jian, who was the first to enter the depths of the Dragon and Phoenix Tomb, was already dead.

"Stink worm, dare to stare at me?

Looking at the huge cyan palm print across the void and leaping towards him, it was five or six zhang in size, if it hit Hao Jian's body firmly, it would definitely be fun.

The distance is getting closer and closer, and Hao Jian is the first to eat.

This prince of the ancient country is powerful, the hole cards are endless, and the palm print is broken with a sword for a while, which is really solid, but he can only make a dowry for himself!

"Let me show you what the power of crushing is!"

"Suzaku Divine Seal!"

"Huh!"

The mournful roar resounded throughout the hall, and the air around it suddenly burned, and the rich aura of fire was like a sea of fire.

The huge flying bird spreads its huge wings and uses the aura as a combustion, and Hao Jian uses it as a launcher, gathering coercion and accumulating strength.

The scorching eyes made the ground covered in flames, and with Hao Jian as the center, a large sea of fire quickly spread out towards the surroundings.

"Zhu Fulu, isn't that the holy beast of your Vermilion Bird Ancient Country, how could this Hao Jian use it?"

Feeling the scorching heat, Wu Po Tianxia consciously wanted to operate the defensive martial arts, and at the same time looked at Zhu Fulu beside him.

Obviously, this rich flame was the holy beast of their Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom, there must be no doubt about it.

However, although their Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom is the capital of Qingzhou that truly regards Vermilion Bird as a holy beast, it can't be said that as long as it can condense the martial arts of Vermilion Bird, it belongs to them, right?

You suddenly buckled this big hat for me, but this prince can't bear it.