It seems that today, the Nanli Divine Sword, which I haven't unsheathed for twenty years, needs to be unsheathed. ”

The battle intent in the sword saint's body exploded violently.

In such a scenario, there can only be a war, so why talk nonsense.

His swordsmanship is astonishing, transcendent, and naturally there is a heart of victory.

Martial artists of the same level, they have not been afraid of anyone.

The entire void instantly fell into a vast sea of sword qi.

An earth-shattering sword intent enveloped it.

"Edgeworth unsheathed!"

The swordsmanship of the South China Sea is unparalleled in the world.

I saw a blue long sword behind him, and with a whoosh, it flew out of the scabbard.

Then carrying the terrifying power of heaven and earth, a sword shot towards Zhuge Liang.

It's as fast as lightning.

"Clever borrowing from the east wind!"

I saw Zhuge Liang slowly wave the white feather fan in his hand, and a wall of wind immediately formed in front of him.

The wind wall may seem invisible, but it contains very mysterious powers.

The terrifying sword technique was directly blocked in front of him by the wind wall.

The wind is invisible, extremely soft, and the strongest swordsmanship, which is just restrained by the wind wall, and cannot break through the defense line.

The Sword Saint's face was shocked, the South China Sea Imperial Sword Technique, which he was so proud of, was broken so easily.

Zhuge Liang smiled faintly and said, "Your Excellency, your temper is too hot, this is not good, it will hurt the liver and lungs." ”

"I'm here to lower your anger. ”

"Freeze three feet!"

After finishing speaking, Zhuge Liang shook the white feather fan, and the temperature of the void around the Sword Master plummeted, and an ice crystal instantly formed, freezing it.

The Juggernaut immediately became a humanoid ice sculpture.

However, the Sword Master is not an ordinary transcendent saint powerhouse.

And it's so easy to beat.

I saw him shouting.

"Heavenly Sword is in the dust!"

Then, the entire body of the Sword Master surged with brilliance, and his momentum skyrocketed.

In an instant, a mighty and tremendous sword aura erupted from his body.

The entire Oriental Mansion shook violently.

The terrifying fluctuations made Dongfang Haotian and the others have to retreat again and again, away from the battlefield.

Immediately after, a huge sword shadow suddenly flew out from the sword master's body.

With a single blow of the Heavenly Sword, the indestructible sword qi directly destroyed Zhuge Liang's frozen three feet.

Zhuge Liang once again flicked the white feather fan in his hand, and resisted the momentum of the Sword Saint's explosion.

The two were in the air, back and forth, and the battle was extremely exciting.

"The transcendent saints have indeed broken away from the power of mortals and entered the realm of incredible power, and their combat power is too powerful. ”

Song Que, Ning Mengfan and the others, looking at the two people fighting in the sky, had to exclaim.

The reason why the martial artists of the Holy Martial Realm are called transcendent saints is because their essence has been separated from the mortal body.

The true qi in the body has been transformed into spiritual power, which can mobilize the terrifying power between heaven and earth.

The physical body, nourished by spiritual power, is constantly transformed into a spiritual body.

As a result, their lifespan has also been greatly improved.

They can live for at least five hundred years, and the powerful can live for thousands of years.

They are no longer called people, they can be called demigods, immortals, saints.

The martial artists of the Danwu Realm can rely on the majestic true qi to fly in the sky.

This kind of flying in the sky will deplete true qi, and it cannot be carried out for a long time, nor can it fly too high.

And, the powerhouse of the Holy Martial Realm, flying in the sky is relying on the endless power of heaven and earth.

You can fly in the air at will, and you can also fly higher in the air.

"What kind of Holy Spirit is Your Excellency, it is impossible for a strong person like you not to have heard of it. ”

The strong self-confidence of the Sword Master just now completely disappeared, and his eyes were full of horror.

Through a fierce battle, he deeply understood the horror of the young man in front of him.

If he hadn't cultivated a sword cultivation line with strong combat power, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

The first time he met, someone of his rank was on par with him.

Zhuge Liang shook his fan and smiled lightly: "Kong Ming has long said that he is just a villager who farms the land, and his reputation is merely famous, so your Excellency has naturally not heard of it." ”

"And there is a reason!"

Zhuge Liang didn't tell him his name, in the eyes of the Sword Saint, this was a sign of looking down on him.

And he was furious.

Holding the azure Nanli Divine Sword, he angrily killed Zhuge Liang.

"You have to pay the price for your rudeness. ”

The sword saint sword aura was calm, and the divine sword in his hand turned into countless sword qi, overwhelmingly surging towards Zhuge Liang.

At this time, Zhuge Liang's mount, the Immortal Crane, spread his wings and exerted his speed to the extreme.

Turned into a rush of thunder and lightning, avoiding the sword master's fierce sword rays.

"Enough of it, and that's the end of the fight. ”

Zhuge Liang's face was straight at this time, and a mighty aura surged out of his body.

It was like a monstrous tsunami, and it was impossible to stop it.

"What? No way, you didn't use all your strength. ”

The Juggernaut couldn't believe it.

He was proud and couldn't accept it.

A martial artist of the same level, if he doesn't use all his strength, he can be on par with him.

"Three points of the world!"

Zhuge Liang shouted loudly.

Immediately, he held out three fingers.

Each finger turned into a ray of light that shot out.

The three rays of light evolved into wind and rain respectively.

Suddenly the wind and rain were combined, and the thunder and lightning flashed.

Three mighty forces turned into huge waves and rushed towards the Sword Master.

The Sword Saint gritted his teeth and swung his sword angrily, and a supreme sword qi flew out, confronting Zhuge Liang's attack.

The sword master is worthy of being the strongest master in the world.

In the face of Zhuge Liang's powerful offensive, he can also be at ease.

Constantly contend with it.

However, Zhuge Liang's aura changed in vain, and the three forces of wind, rain, and lightning began to fuse together, forming a more powerful attack.

"Three points to one!"

The lord's breath condensed, and the white feather fan in his hand waved.

With a light smile, the bearing of pointing the country rose.

The three powers merge into one and form a galloping dragon.

With such a terrifying momentum, the Sword Saint was shocked.

I didn't expect that these three forces would merge into one.

The dragon passed through his body and erupted in a force like the raging waves of the sea, shaking his internal organs into disarray.

Poof!

Juggernaut spat out a mouthful of blood.

In his eyes, he was full of unwillingness.

"I'm defeated, it's impossible!"

He is proud, except for those old monsters hidden in the world, he has never taken anything into his eyes.

He was defeated at the hands of a young man who was younger than him, and he was very unwilling.

Ning Mengfan's eyes were also shocked.

The pride of the Four Seas Sword Sect, the Dugu Sword Saint, was easily defeated in this way.

If it spreads, it must be a time when the world will be shaken.

The Sword Saint endured severe pain all over his body, and said with a cold face: "We will have a period later, and when the time comes, this Saint must avenge today." ”

Then, he turned into a sword qi and left Xia City.

Zhuge Liang could only let him go.

Juggernaut is such a strong man, it is easy for him to defeat him.

But they want to take his life. Not yet.

When the time comes, a forced big battle, the entire summer city may be destroyed.

Pay for one's whistle.