"Vaporize the sword, the invisible sword qi, this ...... This is really a supernatural means after the innate realm of martial arts, Wang Zhentian is the real innate supreme, he ...... How can he win? ”

At the foot of Qiyun Mountain, there were three beautiful women standing behind the crowd, who were Situ Qing, Sun Xiaoran and Bai Jie.

Since learning that Chen Xiaodao and Wang Zhentian were dueling here, Sun Xiaoran couldn't sit still for a moment, begging Situ Qing to take her to Hong Kong Island, she wanted to see Chen Xiaodao, and she wanted to prevent Chen Xiaodao from dueling with such a person.

Even if she can't stop it, she has to come, because once Chen Xiaodao dies here, then she can see him for the last time.

At this moment, listening to Situ Qing's exclamation, Bai Jie and Sun Xiaoran came back to their senses.

The shock of Wang Zhentian's sword breaking the mountain before was too great, and even if Sun Xiaoran had seen a lot of magical things in the cultivation world with Chen Xiaodao, he was also frightened at this moment.

As for Bai Jie, she was completely stunned.

She never thought that there would be such a strong cultivator in this world, in her cognition, even if there were some powerful people, they were just good at fighting, or there were some people whose strength or speed far exceeded ordinary people.

Even if it's a little more magical, some people have practiced internal strength and dark energy, etc., she can accept it.

But the scene in front of her, even if she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't believe it.

Is this true?

Isn't this a trick, isn't it magic, isn't it that the mountainside has long been pushed out of a straight line and then covered with something, but now it suddenly pulls away, so that it shows a shocking effect of Wang Zhentian breaking the mountain with a sword?

"Sister Qing, you ...... You're saying Knife isn't his opponent, are you? Sun Xiaoran's heart was trembling, her eyes were full of worry, and she asked Situ Qing with a heavy heart.

Situ Qing thought that the last time he saw Chen Xiaodao do it was at the foot of Changbai Mountain in the northeast, that time Chen Xiaodao defeated Yang Yuqing in the late stage of the Golden Body Realm and rescued her and Sun Xiaoran.

But right now, compared to Wang Zhentian's sword just now, Situ Qing didn't dare to speak.

Able to kill the powerhouses in the late stage of the Golden Body Realm, Chen Xiaodao is already a well-deserved master of the cultivation world.

However, as Wang Zhentian, who entered the innate realm ten years ago, let alone a strong man in the late stage of the Golden Body Realm, even if the Golden Body Realm is perfect, or even the cultivation realm of the cultivation realm, I am afraid that he will not be able to compete with it.

It's just that in the face of Sun Xiaoran's inquiry, Situ Qing didn't dare to speak straight, and said euphemistically: "It's possible, no one knows which of them is stronger." ”

Bai Jie also came back to her senses and exclaimed, "Is Chen Xiaodao so powerful?" ”

Situ Qing said sincerely: "Among the young people I know, he is indeed very good and strong. If he is given another ten years, even Wang Zhentian will be overshadowed by his light. ”

Sun Xiaoran silently clenched his fists.

Although Situ Qing deliberately said it tactfully, she could hear the implication, will she give it another ten years?

Where is there so much time, there is a duel today, what's the use of saying that?

Could it be that Knife is really going to die here today?

Thinking of this possibility, Sun Xiaoran's body trembled slightly.

She suddenly found that she was useless, every time Chen Xiaodao helped her, but when Chen Xiaodao encountered something, she couldn't help anything.

After a moment, there was a look of determination in her eyes.

If you really die here today, I, Sun Xiaoran, can't help you, so I will collect the body for you, and then go with you, under the Yellow Spring, we will never be separated again!

It was also her who recently lost her grandfather, who was dependent on her life, and her mood has been stagnant, Chen Xiaodao is already the most important person in her life, so she can no longer bear the blow of Chen Xiaodao's disappearance from her life, so she has the idea of suicide.

At the same time, in another corner, Murong Qiuyu and Zhang Xiaoxiao, who were beside Jinghui and Jingchen, were also stunned by Wang Zhentian's previous sword.

Especially the two laymen of the Jingyue Pavilion and Murong Qiuyu, their realm was higher, so they knew the power of Wang Zhentian's sword just now.

Because of Chen Xiaodao, Jinghui and Jingchen Layman, who had been cultivating in Lingquan for more than half a year, were now masters who had entered the middle stage of the Golden Body Realm, and they could be regarded as strong in the cultivation world, but in the face of Wang Zhentian's sword, the two of them could only have heartfelt worship and surrender in their hearts.

It's too strong!

This is too much beyond their realm, so even if they don't care about life and death to help Chen Xiaodao today, I'm afraid it won't help.

Moreover, Wang Zhentian only relied on his comprehension of the way of the sword before, and only released a sword intent sword qi, if he really drew the sword, how many people in the world could compete with it?

Murong Qiuyu's hand holding the sword was already a little iron-blue, her hand holding the sword was very hard, and the sword body was trembling.

As a person who uses a sword, she has the sword of Wang Zhentian, and she can't muster up the courage to draw the sword again.

It's just that as Chen Xuanshuang's woman, even if today's Wang Zhentian is a god, she has to draw her sword to face each other.

"Xuanshuang, you will definitely come, if you come, Qiu Yu will fight side by side with you, you can borrow my strength, it will definitely help you, even if you can't compete with Wang Zhentian, then we will die together." Murong Qiuyu thought silently.

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In the crowd, in an inconspicuous place, Katodo stood there quietly with a solemn expression, looking very calm, but at the moment his heart was turbulent.

In another crowd, Bai Zhanhong, who had undergone a slight change in disguise, had an extremely solemn expression, and his eyes flashed with horror.

The super young powerhouse of the Li family, the closed disciple Li Qianji, who was accepted by Meichuan Shinichi, held the long sword in his hand tightly, staring at the mountain body that was broken by Wang Zhentian's sword with a sharp gaze, and was speechless for a long time, the red dust girl behind him looked at him nervously, her eyes were full of worry.

At the foot of Qiyun Mountain, strong masters from all walks of life were all intimidated by Wang Zhentian's sword.

At this moment, in this situation, no one doubts the identity and strength of Wang Zhentian's innate supreme.

More people are starting to lose their expectations for this fight.

Chen Xuanshuang, who is known as the demonic genius of the cultivation world, has risen in recent years, like a demon, but after all, he is still too young, living in this era, who can not be overshadowed by Wang Zhentian's light?

For many people, this battle does not need to be watched anymore, and they all know the result.

Minutes and seconds passed, and soon it was noon.

Wang Zhentian was still standing on the top of Qiyun Mountain, and had been waiting for a whole morning.

However, the young man named Chen Xuanshuang he had asked to fight still did not appear.

"It seems that that kid doesn't dare to come!"

"Yes, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to fight, this is Wang Zhentian, a real innate supreme!"

"I think this kid may have come, maybe he is hiding in a corner, but he doesn't dare to come out, anyone who sees Wang Zhentian's sword will be a turtle with a shrunken head."

"But if he doesn't come, he will quit the cultivation world forever, and he will also affect his relatives and friends around him, as long as he is a man, maybe he won't run away, right?"

As time passed, the discussion became hot.

At this moment, a military helicopter came from the west, and the sound of propeller blowing attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.