Chapter 438: The Sword
He sat on the dragon chair and didn't move, and the eyebrows of the Yu Wenhua wolf drooped slightly.
In addition to being puzzled by Emperor Shenxuan's calmness, the people in the two places also began to hold their breath.
The Fist Saint Winter and the Ice Card Saint had fought once in this forbidden land, and the devastation caused by the battle at that time was still a hundred kilometers west of it. Although that battle was the pinnacle battle, it was unfortunately an excellent play in which the two emperors of the north and the south reached a consensus, not only was it not pure, but it also had no audience, not to mention media documents such as video materials.
But now it's different.
Emperor Shenxuan also let the world know that he was a martial artist of the Holy Realm at the beginning of this year, and if a battle broke out between the Fist Saint and Emperor Shenxuan at this moment, then under so many witnesses, there would undoubtedly be a battle that would be passed down for centuries.
Both of them are martial artists, and this battle is undoubtedly a battle between the strongest martial artists in the world today.
There are too many factors of the two identities, which makes this upcoming battle infinitely meaningful.
The audience as spectators, they had the privilege of witnessing the battle, and the position led them to be participants as well, so they also did not know the final result, whether it would be lucky or unfortunate for them.
Under the gaze of the people's eyes that almost exploded, the hand of the Ubunka Wolf wearing rough bearskin fist gloves slowly clenched.
There was a majestic force that all the bodies trembled, and even on the distant mountains on both sides of the Black Tiger Mountain, the young people and sergeants in the two places could feel the majestic wind that swept by.
"Teach. β
Yu Wenhua Wolf bowed his head slightly, and then slowly launched a punch in front of him.
He is a boxing saint, recognized as a boxing saint in both places, his fist is naturally the most powerful, and even his martial arts cultivation may be the strongest today, so this seemingly ordinary slow punch is full of endless fist intent!
Domineering, majestic, immeasurable...... These heart-shaking avenues were fused into this punch, causing the intense brilliance in Han Xu's two eyes to flicker, staring at this punch, his face and mouth opened in surprise.
And the picture behind him made his body and everyone together, so if the bowstring shook after the arrow was shot, it was uncontrollable to tremble!
After the fist saint punched, a huge green closed-eyed Buddha figure hundreds of meters high, sucking up the wild current, with the supreme Buddha voice, condensed on the top of the Black Tiger Mountain.
After the Buddha's shadow condensed, it pushed the air that had just calmed down for a short time, forming a frenzied air current, surging in all directions! No matter how high the realm of Black Tiger Mountain was, it would be difficult for everyone to sit in place again!
Looking at this Buddha seal, in the clouds in the sky, stepping on the frost dragon transformed by the power of Xuanka, his brows were slightly frosty. Both sides of the Winter War had reservations, and it was only at this moment that he saw how powerful the real boxing power of the Boxing Saint was.
According to the history books of the Holy Land Alliance, at the beginning of the catastrophe, he could not bear the destruction of the world, and Master Yuankong, the abbot of Wuliang Temple of Buddhism in the Yan Dynasty, went out of the mountain and led the disciples of Wuliang Temple to try to save the world of the catastrophe.
Although he was finally killed in this battle, and then the establishment of the Human Alliance, and now, all religions have disappeared in the despair of human beings for mythological beliefs and the ban of the royal family, and such a picture has never appeared again, but the huge green Buddha shadow is a history that human beings cannot forget.
No one would have thought that after hundreds of years, the highest martial art of Wuliang Temple, the "Immeasurable Buddha Body", would actually reappear in people's field of vision.
And except for a very small number of people, who knows that the biggest secret of the Fist Saint is actually related to the Wuliang Temple?!
Shock and shock spread in everyone's hearts.
Yu Wenhua wolf punched, and Buddha Shadow also punched.
As soon as he punched, the heavens and the earth were filled with a deafening roar.
The body of the fist saint left the place, as if he had stepped on the fist of the giant Buddha, broke through the wind, and slammed his fist towards the Divine Xuan Emperor.
Domineering, coercive, immeasurable!
Countless people began to gasp. The impact of the winter battle on the Yu Culture Wolf seems to have completely disappeared, and the power of this punch has been stronger than anyone can imagine, and because as soon as he made a move, he had no reservations.
Many people felt that the result in the first battle in the winter was that the boxing saint was slightly inferior to the cold autumn of Baili Hanqiu, and they couldn't help but subconsciously weaken the strength of the boxing saint itself, and it was not until this moment that they realized how outrageous they were wrong!
Emperor Shenxuan looked at this Buddha figure, and the smile on his face that remained calm slowly dissipated.
But he didn't move.
The frost dragon in the sky conjured by the power of Xuanka showed no signs of descending.
"Your Majesty!" At the foot of the Black Tiger Mountain, as the guardian of the Divine Wind Federation, the strongest Xuanka Master in the Diling Province, the Fire Sky Wolf Li Enya, raised his head worriedly.
And not far from him, the sword demon Zhaojia, who was squatting on a large stone as if it had been burned, slowly stiffened his dark face.
He tilted his head slightly, looking at the thin and domineering black magic sword he was carrying behind him.
The sword trembled in its scabbard.
It's scary.
The magic sword had been with him for many years, and he had never reacted so violently, and Zhaojia felt confused, and in an instant, he didn't understand what was worth his magic sword to be frightened. He was angry and wanted to attack, but this thought was also shattered in the next moment, and in the bottom of his heart, there was a feeling of awe and humility, which raged like a.
Zhaojia suddenly looked up at the sky.
The people of the two countries on Black Tiger Mountain, who were originally shocked by this huge Buddha shadow, also looked up at the sky.
Ling Feng's Divine Spectrum made Han Xu's perception extremely powerful, and the power that suddenly appeared in the sky was not hidden at all, so he also quickly sensed this anomaly descending in the sky, and looked up at the sky.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the sky where Black Tiger Mountain was facing straight up, and that position was the center point of the junction of two clouds that obscured the sky and the sun, and in this central point, there was a straight white line, falling from the sky at a speed that seemed to distort the time limit.
The lines tear the space apart, so the lines take on the brilliance of broken glass.
Although it was fast, so fast that it made people feel unreal, and it felt as if time and space were going backwards, but they could all see it clearly, this was a sword, a yellow, and the autumn yellow sword that contrasted with this slowly approaching autumn.
The terrifying sword power carried in the straight falling sword bombarded from top to bottom, as if the sky was cracked!
The Emperor Tang Shenghou, who originally seemed to be calm, was actually secretly nervous, and all of them were torn apart at this moment, just like the seemingly calm lake surface was finally smashed down by a big stone that would set off more violent waves, and her girlish face was extremely gloomy.
Yu Wenhua Wolf also suddenly raised his head and looked overhead.
The Buddha's shadow then raised its head.
He felt confused and angry, because this was something he didn't expect, he couldn't have imagined that Emperor Shenxuan had agreed to fight with him, but in fact, there was a change hidden in the secret, which would make people sneak attack!
And this change is still a force that many important ministers in the Kamikaze Federation itself did not know about in advance, and it is a force that they never expected.
The sword was faster than his fist, and he was forced to raise his hand, change the object of the punch, and blast into the sky.
The giant Buddha's fist then slammed into the sky.
As the sword approached the ground, a huge wave of qi rushed to the verge of shattering hundreds of mountain peaks here.
And with the roar of the Yu Culture Wolf, the eyes of this giant Buddha, which were originally closed, also opened suddenly, and the bright green light burst out! And the valley between the fields was full of violent winds and the sound of Buddha mixed with bells.
The sword and the Buddha fist burst into contact in the air at the top of the Black Tiger Mountain 100 meters!
Yu Wenhua opened his mouth viciously, his saliva was like a chain between his teeth, and his fist was not afraid or retreating, and it slammed into the air.
This sword, which is full of autumn yellow, suddenly rotates and stabs down!
Han Xu saw with his own eyes that the air seemed to be folded paper in an instant, folded and shattered layer by layer, and hundreds of meters above his head, a radius of kilometers above the sky, it seemed to be scattered with broken glass flowers in an instant.
Then there were thousands of green beams of light that burst out in all directions from the center of the sword's contact with the fist!
The aura of silence that came out of this clash of forces made everyone's faces change in shock.
"Protect Your Majesty!" Tie Shan straightened up, drew his sword and stepped forward, shouting violently.
The golden-scaled guard wearing golden armor instantly protected in front of Emperor Shenxuan.
"Get out of the way!" Emperor Shenxuan snorted, and instead of getting up from the dragon chair, he opened his palm and pointed at the sky above his head.
Powerful vitality rushed out of his palm, and the strength that fell from the air was enough to tear apart the strength of many powerhouses on the Black Tiger Mountain, and it melted in the bombardment of his golden vitality.
At the end of the Holy Land Alliance, Emperor Tang Huan's palm also formed a wonderful seal, a sea of black qi shrouded in the heads of everyone in the Holy Land Alliance, and it also sheltered them from Yu Wei.
Han Xu held the Xuanka of the two-star fire attribute defense system in his hand, and instinctively protected Bai Liuyi's body.
"Wow!" Wang Yanyan also hurriedly hid behind Han Xu.
The students of the two places are a certain distance from the center of the outbreak of the battle, but they are still difficult to resist with these aftermaths, but they don't know whether they are intentional or unintentional, all the aftermaths, there is no force that has descended on their mountain.
The rest of the surrounding mountains were not so lucky, and under the bombardment of these beams, they erupted into a booming explosion!
The chaos in the field was at its extreme, and the screams came and went, and were quickly destroyed by the sound of explosions and air currents.
...... Yu Wenhua Wolf's posture seemed to be immovable, but in fact he was constantly trembling, this wonderful physical technique could remove a large degree of power from his body, but his face was still rapidly pale.
There is only one sword, but countless sword intents are raging.
Suddenly, he saw that a trace of cracks suddenly appeared on the face of the giant Buddha, like a Buddha statue beaten by the wind and rain, and there was a time when it would break after all.
And a crack appeared on his face at the same time.
"Ahh
The autumn yellow sword body, which was constantly spinning, also trembled suddenly.
Then, a ray of light swept across the sword that was large enough to illuminate the face of a man, as if a man's face had appeared on the sword.
When Yu Wenhua Wolf saw this scene, a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he was immediately deeply shocked.
And thenβ
"Boom-"
This chaotic scene seemed to last for a long time, and it seemed to last only for a moment, when the huge Buddha shadow suddenly trembled suddenly, and it quickly disappeared like a collapsing mountain.
And the figure of the Yu culture wolf turned into a line and quickly retreated.
Knock β
The U Culture Wolf fell from the air in a diagonal line and smashed into the ground in front of a member of the Holy Land Alliance.
There were countless sword marks on the surface of his burly body, and his body was also extremely empty.
"Fist Saint!"
"Fist Saint!"
He wiped the blood from the crack on his face, shook his head slightly, and signaled to the officials of the Holy Land Alliance behind him that he was fine.
In the end, both sides have their hands left, so that the situation does not get to the point where the remaining side is bound to be seriously injured, but ...... After all, he was defeated.
If you go all out without scruples, unless the strength is absolutely equal, many times it is just a matter between a few moves, and the victory or defeat can be decided between these moves.
This autumn-yellow sword with a triumphant aura suddenly stabbed a few meters in front of the emperor platform in front of Emperor Shenxuan.
The moment the sword landed, the depths of the earth trembled, and Han Xu felt that the pure Jun sword on his back also popped out of the scabbard by several decimeters.
This is naturally not because of the bombardment, but because of the oppression brought to Chunjun by the sword might.
Zhao Jia under the Black Tiger Mountain bowed deeply to the top of the Black Tiger Mountain.
This bow is not for Emperor Shenxuan, but for this sword, or the owner of this sword.
He is the most powerful swordsman in Diling Province, and he is also the most powerful martial faction powerhouse, and the Federation people also call themselves sword demons, but in the way of the sword, and even in the entire martial arts, he will always be a head lower than many people, at least one head lower than someone forever.
The autumn yellow sword shook slowly, and a man sitting cross-legged, wearing a sword-like autumn yellow ancient robe, with autumn yellow hair, and the whole person and the sword were like a man in late autumn, appeared behind the sword out of thin air.
The sword is the man, and the man is the sword.
This is the true unity of man and sword.
There were no exclamations in the audience, and the kamikaze federate people only felt surprise and awe.
Because the Autumn Frost Sword is his sword, from the time this sword appeared, everyone knew that it was him who came, and many years ago they knew that he could achieve the legendary unity of human and sword, and he was the only one in the entire human race who could do this.
And in the entire human world, he is the only one who can defeat the Fist Saint with a sword.
Two Sacred ...... of the Kamikaze Federation Or one of the three saints - Sword Saint - Dugu Feng.
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