The formation was running, the chaotic air flow subsided, the smoke dissipated, the long street and the buildings on both sides were not damaged at all, but the nearby sea of source force seemed restless.

The figure in mid-air, wrapped in deep purple rays, was still running wildly in the void, and the exploding air flow white mist bloomed behind him, like a lotus flower in full bloom.

And inside the purple light cluster, a sword qi of the Pure Dao Extreme was taking shape, isolating the purple mang from Zhang Xiaotian's body.

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes were half-closed, and his breath became erratic, as if he was not here.

Suddenly, another sword roar sounded in the purple mang.

The people below only felt that there was a white expanse in front of them, and they vaguely saw that the void was truly torn, and they saw the coexistence of darkness and brilliance.

On the tower, Hong Shaowu and Lu Wenjun leaned forward at the same time, their eyes showed surprise, this Zhang Xiaotian's sword momentum already has a trace of spiritual rhyme, this is a manifestation that can only be achieved by touching some kind of kendo rules!

There are three thousand avenues between heaven and earth, which are the foundation of the Xuanhuang universe that is built into heaven and earth, and hundreds of millions of trails are derived under the three thousand avenues, each of which contains infinite mysteries.

Rules are everywhere and everywhere in the world.

Even the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of sentient beings are Tao, and naturally, martial arts moves will also have their own Tao.

Once a martial artist can touch the comprehension of the "Dao", it will inevitably undergo earth-shaking changes, and the essence of martial arts and even life will change differently according to the different Dao they have comprehended.

The reason why once a martial artist enters the realm above the grandmaster, his lifespan skyrockets is because his life has entered another level.

And although the trace of Lingyun in Zhang Xiaotian's sword momentum is very weak, everything is difficult at the beginning, and the most difficult step in generating Lingyun has been achieved by this kid, or he has touched the threshold of a certain sword technique, as long as he doesn't go in the wrong direction and cultivates step by step, one day this kid's sword skills will reach a terrifying level.

Zhang Xiaotian's spiritual charm was produced from the "Ethereal Sword Technique in the Clouds", the first sword technique he practiced, and it was also the purest and most profound sword technique he used. At that time, in the secret realm, when Zhang Xiaotian was summarizing and sorting out the sword technique in his mind, he suddenly had an idea, triggering a trace of the Dao rhyme of this sword technique, and stepped into that threshold.

In the following month, he has been simulating the advanced "Ethereal Sword Technique" in the big dream technique, and today such a good free sparring partner automatically appeared, just to test the sword.

The clouds spread, and the purple flame is annihilated!

Zhu Long's giant claws kept grabbing out, and clusters of purple flames shot out from his palms, but as soon as they approached the cloud-like sword light, they collapsed silently.

Bang bang bang, bang! Zhang Xiaotian had already rushed close to the Organ Dragon.

Xie Mengxin's pupils contracted, it was the first time she had seen someone among the martial artists below the seventh level who could resist her own Zhulong Ziyan, even those senior brothers who were extremely powerful in alchemy could not resist hard and block like this, and they could still have the upper hand!

"This freak!"

Xie Mengxin scolded secretly, the strange thing is that the sense of rejection of Zhang Xiaotian in her heart was a little lighter.

After all, this world is a world that speaks according to strength, and since Zhang Xiaotian has shown extraordinary combat power, in Xie Mengxin's subconscious, this person is qualified to join them, not those wastes that waste resources.

With a twist of the dragon's horns, the organ Zhu Long soared again, his head and tail went down, and then his tail flicked fiercely, pumping towards Zhang Xiaotian, and there was a tearing sound in the air, and countless small black spatial cracks appeared on the trajectory of the tail's movement.

The body of this dragon is made of the essence of heptoxengold, and it is extremely strong, like the most powerful treasure soldier, shining with countless golden lights, and the sharp qi crisscrosses and swishs, and there are countless deep holes on the ground!

Zhang Xiaotian was not afraid, he went straight to meet it, and the thousands of machines in his hand popped out, surrounded by clouds, full of feminine and lingering feelings.

Do you want to resist my baby's killer moves?

Xie Mengxin's Yuan Shen was connected to the core of Zhu Long's organ, and he couldn't help but drive all his strength, wanting to give this guy a little bit of power!

At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian's sword suddenly changed, yin and yang changed, the clouds and mist subsided, thunder and lightning suddenly rose, and the ethereal sword technique in the sky freely switched to the thunder robbery sword technique.

Zilala, boom!

The tip of the sword struck the dragon's tail, and a flash of lightning spread upward.

Zhang Xiaotian's body swayed, narrowly avoiding the tail of the Trap Dragon, and then the blade of the Thousand Machines Transformation Sword was hooked on Zhu Long's tail, allowing countless golden sharp qi to stir and make a crisp sound, and it was unbearable!

Then, with a sharp flick of the curved blade, Zhang Xiaotian actually slid up along the back of the Trap Dragon, and came to the middle of the Zhu Dragon in the blink of an eye.

I only heard him shout: "Let me go down!" ”

In the middle of the words, the vitality of his body surface gathered and stirred, almost with a sense of intertwining laws and principles, and the body muscles in the heavenly silk robe swelled violently, and the blocks bulged, like rocks, full of the beauty of strength.

"Go!"

Zhang Xiaotian's muscular left arm slammed down!

As his fist slammed out, his momentum also changed, as if he was a humanoid beast roaming in ancient times, and a sense of savagery came to his face.

This boxing method is also sorted out in his memory, it is not a swordsmanship martial art that can be left by him, it is all a martial art with wonderful changes, or exquisite power, or powerful martial arts, and this boxing method is also one of them.

His feet were on the back of the dragon, and no matter how much the dragon rolled and twisted its body, he couldn't shake him off.

Rumble!

The fist smashed into Zhu Long's back in Xie Mengxin's shocked gaze.

Heavy and terrifying, it seems to be able to give birth to a cracking dragon elephant, and the people below are just watching from a distance, and the majestic force seems to be pressing the chest, and breathing becomes difficult.

What a great and pure power...... On the tower, Hong Shaowu was slightly amazed, even if he also had the method of refining his body with wind and thunder in the "Wind and Thunder Sword Technique" he cultivated, but to have this level of strength, I am afraid that he would have to reach the eighth-level realm of source power, of course, this is only a comparison of physical strength, if it is a real battle, he will definitely be able to suppress this Zhang Xiaotian with source power alone.

However, this doesn't seem to be something to be proud of, after all, my overall realm is one level higher than this person, oh, and I'm still old!

Hong Shaowu scratched his head, and his neatly combed silver hair suddenly turned into a bird's nest.

Lu Wenjun glanced at him, knowing that his friend was happy to see Hunting, he secretly shook his head in his heart, according to the rules, he and other martial artists with high realms can't make a move, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

The golden light around the body of the machine dragon shone brightly, falling downward, Xie Mengxin's face was flushed, his eyes were wide, and he tried his best, but he couldn't control Zhu Long at all, let alone stop this huge force!

Bang! The huge machine dragon smashed to the ground, the terrifying waves of qi rolled, and the transparent light curtains on both sides creaked, swaying for a while before stabilizing!

Terrible!

The warriors who came with Zhang Xiaotian poured out thoughts such as surprise and admiration.

(End of chapter)