After a long fierce battle, Wang Yuyan finally showed her true ability, and the long sword in her hand condensed terrifying skills.

The power of a sword is terrifying.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A loud bang sounded, Wang Yuyan stood proudly on the crown of a big tree, the sword blade was held high, and countless trees were uprooted under the sword qi emitted from the sword blade, and all of them were turned into powder.

Rumble!

The almost boundless powder gathered and gathered on Wang Yuyan's long sword, turning into an earth-shattering rainbow, and slashing out with a sword!

This sword is earth-shattering, and the heavens and the earth are burning!

Under this sword, the sky was eclipsed, the wind and clouds changed, and the white clouds shook endlessly.

"Xiao Yuyan, isn't your growth small?" Facing Wang Yuyan's sword, Li Canghai, who had lived for more than two hundred years, had changed color for almost three hundred years, raised his eyebrows, and raised a pair of tender white jade hands again.

Airplanes!

After more than 200 years of hard work, her skills were condensed on a pair of jade palms, and her skin became even more white and slender, like beautiful jade.

The boundless power was condensed, covering the body, turning into a transparent cover, and at the same time, a pair of jade hands were raised high, ready to take Wang Yuyan's sword.

Bang!

The entire Chaoyang Peak shook the ground, and a loud sound sounded as the mountains shook. After the two masters faced each other head-on, Chaoyang Peak, which was originally slender and stood like a sharp sword piercing the clouds, shook and shook, and pieces of mountain stones rolled down, as if this Chaoyang Peak was about to be unable to support it.

And within the range of the confrontation between the two women, all the trees, and even the rocks that protruded a little, were all razed to the ground.

Huashan, of course, will not lack loess, but compared with other places, it is a stone mountain after all. The strength of the stone mountain is far beyond the imagination of others.

But now, under the hands of the two daughters who are of the same origin and the closest blood relationship in the world, all the mountains and rocks within a radius of 100 zhang have turned into powder, and it is hard to believe that it is really a solid and abnormal Huashan mountain stone.

Tick! Tick! Tick! …… The sound of drops of blood dripping sounded, and after everything was dispersed, in the original battlefield, only Wang Yuyan, who was dressed in white, was as awe-inspiring as an immortal, and on the slender and sharp sword in his hand, a drop of blood was still dripping, which was shocking.

Wang Yuyan's originally ruddy and crystal cheeks showed a trace of paleness, but in her expression, she showed a little joy.

"Hehe, what a set of Imperial Classics, it's really powerful." Defeating her aunt, Wang Yuyan's perfect jade face showed a little joy, and said leisurely, "It seems that that stinky boy is not useless?" ”

At the last moment, on the surface, she used the Freedom Sect's peerless learning, but in fact, she used the Imperial Classics and Heavenly Treasures taught by Zhu Hefeng.

Fortunately, this Imperial World Treasure Book did not disappoint her, as strong as Li Canghai, she failed to react for a while, and she suffered a big loss.

Sou!

A cold wind blew, blowing the clothes of this peerless woman who had lived for more than a hundred years, Wang Yuyan suddenly felt a little cold and needed warmth!

………………

Huashan, another place.

"Old urchin, what are you stopping me for?" Qiu Qianren, who was floating on the iron palm water, looked at the people who were blocking the way and frowned.

The old naughty boy Zhou Botong has a white beard and has always been innocent, but this time he faced Qiu Qianren's unprecedented anger.

Gritted his teeth and said: "Qiu Qianren, you killed my son, I want you to pay for your life!" ”

A day ago, Zhou Botong had just come to the foot of Huashan Mountain, and he met Huang Yaoshi, who handed him a letter.

After opening it out, Zhou Botong knew that Aunt Ying had given birth to a son for herself, but in order to consume Emperor Duan's strength, Qiu Qianren mistook his and Aunt Ying's son for Emperor Duan's son, and severely injured the child with two palms.

The letter also analyzed the reasons why it could only be Qiu Qianren, first, the person who shot was extremely powerful, and he was almost not under Emperor Duan, and second, according to Aunt Ying, the man in black who injured his son was extremely light and short.

In this way, among the famous masters in the world, the most likely person is the Iron Palm Gang Leader Iron Palm Floating on the Water Qiu Qianren.

After learning all this, Zhou Botong went to find Aunt Ying, and under the confrontation between the two, it was confirmed from Aunt Ying's mouth.

At that moment, the two of them were furious, so they came to Qiu Qianren to settle accounts!

"Berton, don't talk nonsense with him, don't kill him quickly and avenge your son!" Zhou Botong's side, the red-faced and white-haired Aunt Ying gritted her teeth and glared angrily at Qiu Qianren, eager to eat Qiu Qianren's flesh and drink Qiu Qianren's blood.

"If you want to take revenge, then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Qiu Qianren is the leader of the big gang in the rivers and lakes after all, and when he saw Aunt Ying coming to the door, he didn't bother to deny it, and admitted it.

"Then you will die!" It was confirmed from Qiu Qianren's mouth that Zhou Botong couldn't bear it anymore, and struck out with one palm, and the Quanzhen Sect broke the ice!

Syllable!

Quanzhen Martial Arts has always been a feminine path, and Qiu Qianren's iron palm is a peerless study exercised from the poisonous sand, and it is just to yang!

Seeing that Zhou Botong came to the door in order to avenge his son, Qiu Qianren had no reason to avoid fighting without fighting.

Hit it with a palm and meet it.

The iron palm of the most rigid and yang and the frost-breaking and ice-breaking palm of the Quanzhen Sect of the most yin and soft clashed, making a crisp and crisp sound.

The two fought for the second time, and they knew that they had a grudge against each other, and there was no reason for them to coexist.

The strength of the power was confronted head-on, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Zhou Botong couldn't help but have a thought in his heart: Good guy, this old ghost really deserves his reputation!

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Zhou Botong, the old naughty boy of the Quanzhen Sect, and Qiu Qianren, the leader of the Iron Palm Gang, are all the people with the highest martial arts under the Seven Star Monarch.

This second time I fought again, and it was the period of Huashan's sword discussion, but in just a few moves, I all showed my true skills.

Zhou Botong first used the Frost Breaking Palm of the Quanzhen Sect, and after a while, he turned to the self-created Kongming Fist.

If there is no boxing method, it seems to be broken, and the words empty and bright are brought to the extreme, and Qiu Qianren's iron palm is clashed, without the slightest advantage.

On one side, Aunt Ying wanted to help, but the martial arts of these two people were too high, even if they wanted to interfere, there was absolutely no room for interference.

Rumble!

After fighting dozens of moves, Qiu Qianren and Zhou Botong, who were already out of the real character, collided again with iron palms and empty fists.

The skills of each other's penance for decades were poured out without any reservations, and under the leakage of internal force, a big tree around them was shattered on the spot.

Burst!

Both of them trembled, a trace of blood dripping from the corner of their mouths, and then their fists parted.

"Bertone." Seeing that Zhou Botong was injured, Aunt Ying was anxious, exclaimed, rushed forward, and helped.