Seeing this scene, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was shocked.

Who is Xiao Zheng?

At this moment, you dare to use such gorgeous sword skills!

However, it is really well used.

Moreover, the power of the third order of the Heavenly Xuan Realm erupted.

It's one order higher than me!

If it is just an ordinary disciple of the Xuanyun Sect, then Ling Wu: Admire, admire!

However, why is he so gorgeous?

Could it be that he is showing off, showing off in front of my generation of Emperor Yan?

"You, you actually have the frivolity of my youth, as an ordinary sect disciple, it is really impressive, and I am moved!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, is excited, overflowing with words, and the words of praise are not stingy.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't be so flamboyant, so flashy or ostentatious, yes, I am determined to teach you a good lesson, so as to give you a deep warning, it will be good for you!"

The attitude of Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, suddenly made a 180-degree turn, and in the middle of the drink, the hand shadow moved, but it only raised back slightly.

"Bang"!

The Xuanzhong ruler broke out of the sheath, soared into the sky, turned into a white cold light, and crossed a projectile trajectory in the air, falling straight down.

Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, with a slightly raised right hand, grasped the falling Xuanzhong ruler with a slight grip.

The sword that broke through the sky made the void roll up a rolling heat wave, and immediately turned into two fireworks from the torn place, and with a "boom", it flew away!

"Flame Splitting Wave Ruler!"

Between the swings of the knife, the majestic and mighty, like the roar of the sky, continues to climb, approaching the peak.

"Drink : ▂▂▃▃▅▅▆▆▇▇▉"

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At this moment, Xiao Zheng's eyes froze.

I only saw that the knife flower that was extremely swirling with the blade of the blade, starting from the root, turned into wisps of phosgene, which were continuously sucked in by the blade.

A giant knife flower disappeared out of thin air, and in the end, only a dazzling point of light remained, as if it was inlaid with a twinkling star on a black knife.

As the sword flower disappeared, the cold light of the black knife blade was magnificent, rendering the night white.

As soon as his mind moved, Xiao Zheng was shocked.

The released water-attribute sword intent filled the entire void, and instantly turned into a chaotic air vortex, humming between the movements, drowning the two of them waist-to-waist at the same time.

At this moment, the two of them are like being in a waist-high water environment.

Xiao Zheng knew that this was the result of his "Xuandong Martial Soul", after his latest cultivation breakthrough, through a meridian in the lower plate, showing his might.

There is only one way for the martial soul to be released, and that is from the center of the light that rotates in turn from the back.

However, there are other ways to release the power contained in it.

The characteristic of Xiao Zheng's Xuandong Martial Soul is strong suction!

The chaotic whirlpool of air currents, in the night, did not appear so dim, but like a halo, a halo revolving around the stars, which was set off dazzlingly and gorgeously.

While the aura was running, it hummed, as if opening a large mouth, giving birth to a powerful suction, firmly sucking the two of them.

"Your 'Flame Devouring Wave Ruler', although it is extremely powerful and powerful, however, the power it contains is derived from the fragments of the Heaven-Slashing Knife!"

"Not only your sword, but also the blood flowing in your body!"

"A generation of Emperor Yan, in this life, I am standing on the shoulders of giants, and I am the giant!"

At this moment, Xiao Zheng did not show mercy to the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, and his words revealed a strong provocation.

The sword slashed by the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, under the huge suction generated by the aura, turned into a rotating crescent moon blade, plunged headlong, and disappeared in an instant.

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The slashed sword disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was shocked.

"In my life, I am most disgusted by someone showing off in front of me. Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan, his lips activated.

At this moment, his face was cold, and his speech was like ice, which made people's hearts cold.

The evening breeze blows, and the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan is full of green silk, like a waterfall flying.

As he spoke, his murderous intent rose.

The third knife was swung out, and it crossed the stairs and slashed away. The majestic might, carrying the power of the "Heavenly Xuan Realm Second Order", approached the peak of the third order (opponent) and left!

"Drink : ▂▂▃▃▅▅▆▆▇▇▉"

......

At this moment, Xiao Zheng's eyes were condensed, and his heart moved.

"I, Xiao Zheng, am not showing off, although I am only a disciple of the First Martial Sect, I am by no means a soft persimmon!"

As he spoke, his momentum also rose.

As soon as his mind moved, the point of light on the black knife knife suddenly flashed like a star.

Suddenly, I saw a white knife flower, accompanied by the sound of metallic operation, blooming out of the black knife blade.

The knife flower bloomed again, and the huge white knife flower that was close to the blade of the black knife was extremely swirling, and it also gave birth to a strong wind pressure, blowing Xiao Zheng's head full of green silk, hunting and hunting, and that momentum definitely overshadowed Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet!

Moreover, this wind pressure can be large or small, and it can be adjusted freely with the rotation speed of the giant knife flower.

......

Seeing the opposite side, the gloomy smile that appeared at the corner of Xiao Zheng's mouth, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet at this moment, was shocked.

The other party's expression was clearly full of disdain, with disregard and disdain for a generation of Yan Emperor!

In his field of vision, he only saw that Xiao Zheng was facing the slashing sword, not afraid of the battle, not chaotic in the face of danger, and with a wave of his hand, he turned into countless afterimages.

Each of the ethereal hand shadows held a vaporization broadsword.

The white sword light rendered the night white.

The vaporized broadsword is the petal of the knife flower that is sucked in by the blade.

Facing the slashing knife, I saw the more than ten hand shadows, holding the big knife and linking, swinging out in turn, layer upon layer, like unfolding a fan, forming a fan-shaped shadow area in an instant, and the fan bones were the remnants of Xiao Zheng's arm and the gasification knife he was holding.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, was stunned, his body leaned back slightly, and he admired from the bottom of his heart:

"This son, with gorgeous skills and magnificent momentum, is very chic!"

"Like a white-faced boy, he opened a folding fan with a bright body at this moment!"

"Calm and unhurried, the complexion does not change, stable as Mount Tai, rare and rare!"

"In the face of the knife that I chopped off, I waved the 'fan' and calmly resisted, and as a result, I slapped the knife back intact! How can such skills be crowned as 'waste', I Xiaoyan, from now on, call you a name...... Talent!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, while generously saying these words, observed Xiao Zheng's expression, and when he said the talent, he saw it with his own eyes, and Xiao Zheng's expression reaction on the other side, accompanied by the vision of heaven and earth, appeared strangely.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, instinctively looked up, and sighed in his heart:

"The original bright full moon is actually obscured by dark clouds at this moment, and it looks extremely dim!"

"Young man, I can't hold my breath, unlike me when I was young, I know how to forbear!"

However, just as the thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan sighed in his heart, the blade that was fanned by Xiao Zheng intact had already arrived in front of him.

At this moment, Xiao Yan, the thunderbolt puppet, paused to praise Xiao Zheng, his expression froze, and the strange light in his eyes flickered.

"In the face of my own chopping sword, what kind of attitude should I take to resolve it?"

After thinking about it, he saw that Xiao Zheng was like a white-faced boy wielding a free fan, and he issued a very provocative contempt at him: "There is no old man, you are not my opponent!"

At this moment, Xiao Yan was so angry in his heart that he vomited blood and fell down......