Chapter 87: Where the Sword Points

Juque is as thick and majestic as Mount Tai, and the shark teeth are red as fire, like flowing magma.

The two clashed several times in an instant, Wei Zhuang did not retreat half a step, and Shengqi, who was like an iron tower, also did not retreat half a step, but took a step closer.

The giant with the thickness of an adult's waist is wielded like a city wall, and ordinary people can already be called incredible strongmen when they can lift this sword, but Katsuchi can swing it freely.

Every dance brought a fierce wind, blowing Wei Zhuang's hair.

"Bang!"

In a strong and heavy confrontation, Wei Zhuang was slashed by this sword at a distance of nearly a zhang, and the two stood still with each other, looking at each other indifferently.

"Are you eligible now?"

Shengqi's voice is dull and deep, like thunder, which is always difficult to refuse, and will subconsciously obey.

"It's not even close!"

The shark tooth pointed forward, and Wei Zhuang, who was not seriously injured by Gai Nie and Yan Dan in the Mojia Organ City, was completely at its peak, and still had an advantage compared to Juque, who ranked eleventh in the world.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of quick exchanges, neither of the two had the upper hand, unexpectedly, Shengqi took the initiative to put Juque back behind him, and said: "It is difficult for the two of us to distinguish the winner from the loser, we will only divide life and death, I still need to complete a battle with Gai Nie, and it is a pity that I can't fight with you to my heart's content." ”

After speaking, this existence, which people can never see, turned around and left, Chi Lian's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Wei Zhuang, the meaning was very clear.

Kill this person holding the giant que now, so as to avoid the next plan being affected.

Wei Zhuang took a deep look at Sheng Qi's back, returned the sword to the sheath, and said lightly: "It's not so easy to leave him." ”

......

Bang!

The huge waves were split by Tang Xuanming's sword, and the sea water splashed on the ground, and the clothes on his body were already soaked, vaguely outlining his extremely strong physique.

In just one month, his internal force has poured into the second-rate, and it is still growing wildly, and he will already reach the peak of the second-rate internal force, and he will soon be able to reach the level of a first-class master.

As he became more and more proficient in mastering the Ant Emperor Method, the speed at which the essence of heaven and earth turned into internal force became faster and faster.

The surging and majestic internal force formed a complete protective film in his body, protecting his internal organs well.

"Boom!"

Another monstrous wave smashed down, and in a single thought, the internal force flowed through the whole body, and the Momei Sword in his hand was instantly swung out.

The waves overhead were divided into two, with Tang Xuanming as the dividing line, perfectly separated, and smashed on both sides.

This kind of scene can make mortals breathtaking, and if Gai Nie and the others do it, it may be easier.

But it is absolutely impossible to swing the sword day and night like Tang Xuanming, his internal strength and physical strength seem to have no limit, and he can keep it all the time.

This is the extraordinary ability that the Ant Emperor has since he entered the Ant Emperor Method, and his qi veins are even more terrifying than Gai Nie.

You can stay at the top of your game at all times.

And because he doesn't need to refine the qi through food like ordinary people, but directly absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and doesn't need to swallow a huge amount of food to maintain the peak of the physical body, this point surpasses too many people.

Another half an hour of swinging the sword, breaking one wave after another, Tang Xuanming no longer practiced the sword, and the electric light that had gradually entered the room was cast, and the whole person flew directly to the top of the cliff as if he teleported.

Glancing back at the ever-wavering sea, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

"Wait a little longer, two more months, my internal strength is not comparable to Gai Nie, at least it will not be inferior to Gao Yuanli, with such a physique and swordsmanship, who in the world can stop me?"

Thinking of the thought that had been in his mind for a long time, Tang Xuanming put away his sword and stood, sitting on the top of the cliff, and the familiar breathing method was running again.

The majestic internal force is constantly tumbling, looking at the endless, eternally fluctuating sea, looking at the waves that are heavier than the other, and this kind of scene keeps coming to my mind.

Swinging the sword at the sea for a month in a row, this turbulent and majestic, endless impact has been kept in mind and integrated into the operation of the internal force.

At this moment, the internal force in his body is also like the waves in the ocean, one after another.

The majestic and immeasurable internal force frantically impacted, gathered on the Mo Mei Sword, and then the familiar sword action almost became instinctive, and all the internal force in the body was condensed in the sword body in an instant, even making the famous sword Mo Mei tremble, and then the unparalleled sword.

A sword qi condensed into substance erupted from his sword body, borrowing the creativity of Gai Nie's hundred-step flying sword, the Mo Mei sword did not leave his body, but from the sword body, a substantial sword qi really flew out.

In an instant, it crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang and sank into the ocean.

Under the twilight, the golden sunlight is no longer so dazzling and becomes mild.

Combined with the ever-fluctuating surface of the sea, it seems that the entire sea has become a large fish with countless golden scales.

And that sword qi was insignificant compared to the entire sea surface, like a river flowing into the sea, without the slightest ripple.

All the internal forces in the body hollowed out by a sword, even the meridians were severely damaged under this round of impact, Tang Xuanming's face was pale, but he was not depressed, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he didn't look at the sea.

Skillfully turned around and went to Songhai, the moment he turned around, the sea surface instantly split into two halves, and along the direction of that sword qi, he could even see the rolling mud and sand on the bottom of the sea.

With the power of a sword, it even directly cut through the sea surface and sank to the bottom of the sea.

And at the bottom of the sea, there were one after another criss-crossing sword marks, and a little counting could determine more than ten.

Bang!

The ocean boiled in an instant, and countless seawater waters collided together, gushing out a huge wave, like a whale breathing.

Coincidentally, the gushing waves slammed into Tang Xuanming's body one by one, and Tang Xuanming, who was originally full of superior demeanor, immediately screamed and was smashed to the ground by the waves.

He got up from the ground tremblingly, patted his sleeves, and the broken sea had closed again, and there was no trace of it.

"I wonder if this sword can kill Yingzheng?"

This sword is already the pinnacle of the sword he wielded with all his energy, blood and strength, and it has a special power method like the Ant Emperor Method.

A sword was swung, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

"Yingzheng patrols the world, I don't know when I will walk out of Xianyang Palace?"

"Exhaust all the strength of the Mo family, as long as you know the route of the existence to patrol the world, everything will have a result. ”

The golden sunlight sprinkled on Tang Xuanming's body did not make him radiant, and his clothes soaked by the sea water made him look like a chicken in soup, and his hair was stuck to his face, matching his pale complexion.

Without the demeanor of a master, no one could have imagined, not even the whole world, that this embarrassed swordsman would actually aim his sword at the supreme being.