As Wang Yan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, he shouted angrily, and the uncertain sword light instantly spanned hundreds of meters.

Almost instantly, it shot out, and instantly came to Jin Zihan.

The sharp and sharp sword aura was terrifying, as if thousands of swords had cut through the skin, making people feel pain all over their bodies and shudder.

Clang!

A sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, like two indestructible hard objects, colliding fiercely together.

I saw that Jin Zihan slapped out the golden handprint, which collided with the extremely powerful sword qi, like a needle to Mai Mang, and no one let anyone.

For a time, the star power splashed everywhere, and the wind was vertical and horizontal.

From the intersection of the two, a terrible wave of qi rippled out, and it frantically devoured the surroundings, ruthlessly annihilating everything.

In an instant, Wang Yan's pupils shrank, and the invincible sky-killing sword move was actually blocked.

From this, it can be seen that the martial arts displayed by Jin Zihan are by no means weaker than the low-level of the Heavenly Rank!

In the flash of his mind, Wang Yan's wrist flicked, and the Heavenly Sword Sword Soul suddenly trembled at a mysterious frequency.

The frequency of this tremor is exactly the first type of Halberd Technique of the Extreme Heaven Breaking Heaven Record, which is broken.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and changes abruptly appeared.

I saw that the incomparable silver-white sword qi was rapidly condensed, condensing from hundreds of meters to tens of meters in the blink of an eye.

A ten-foot sword light like essence appeared in everyone's sight, exuding an incomparably sharp aura.

This power is more fierce and sharper than Fang Cai, like a sword that slashes the sky and descends on the world.

Everywhere you go, whether it is space or everything, it will be destroyed under this sword and turned into powder!

Wang Yan's left hand stabbed forward suddenly, and the ten-foot sword was like a sky-breaking sword, instantly nailed to the golden palm print.

Clang......!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded again, but it was not one, but endless, like a morning bell ringing, echoing in the sky.

The tremendous impact force and the terrible offensive formed a fierce wind, blowing the gold and cold clothes and drumming endlessly.

And the rest of the people behind him couldn't help but squint their eyes at this moment, and their star power was drumming up, so as to resist the world-destroying sword power.

A second or two seconds, a full three or four seconds passed, and the stalemate changed in vain with a faint and inaudible cracking sound.

The ten-foot-square golden palm seemed to have been hit by an invisible force, and dense cracks suddenly appeared.

As soon as the crack appeared, it spread throughout the golden palm print at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under Jin Zihan's somewhat incredulous gaze, it exploded and shattered, turning into a little golden light, escaping from this world.

"Jinling Thirteen Blows, Splitting the Earth!"

Almost as soon as the golden light escaped, Jin Zihan's palm slapped out again.

The breath of the tyrant was suddenly vented, like a flood that burst the embankment, unstoppable.

In the next moment, a thousand-foot-high giant phantom appeared behind Jin Zihan.

The vision of heaven and earth formed by this giant phantom and Wang Yan's overlord fist has the same effect.

All of them are incomparably powerful, domineering and terrifying, like a god descending into the world, and with a gesture, they can easily block everything.

The only difference is that this giant phantom, exuding a faint golden light, is more imposing, and extremely domineering.

Wearing an imperial robe and a purple and gold crown, his fierce and domineering momentum was mixed with a trace of the emperor's aura that looked down on all beings.

It was like an emperor cast of gold, with huge facial features clearly visible, only the huge eyes were tightly closed.

But with Jin Zihan's palm, the huge eyes of the emperor's phantom closed suddenly opened.

Like two magic lamps, they shine with a terrifying gaze.

This gaze seems to be able to penetrate countless spaces, transcend the long river of time, indifferent and ruthless.

Like a god standing above the clouds, overlooking the ants at his feet.

Under the gaze of the earth, it can only be destroyed and turned into powder.

But such a terrifying gaze actually hit Jin Zihan's palm, condensing into a beam of golden light.

As soon as the golden light appeared, it was like an arrow off the string, passing through the air, cutting through the air, and with a flash of sparks, it shot towards Wang Yan's eyebrows as fast as thunder!

The speed is as fast as a flash, and it is extremely fast.

"Breaking the ground!"

Wang Yan swung his sword to resist, and with his movements, the momentum of the whole person changed greatly.

If Wang Yan was extremely domineering before, like a god, unstoppable, then at this moment he has become a peerless swordsman.

A sword is slashed out, and the world is glorious.

Wherever the edge goes, nothing can stop it.

The Heavenly Sword Sword Soul slashed with Wang Yan's left arm, drawing a perfect arc in the air.

Wrapped in an incomparable sword aura, it exuded an unstoppable aura and slashed towards this golden light!

In an instant, everyone present was shocked.

Because at this moment, all the scenery in their eyes disappeared completely, and there was only a domineering sword light left between heaven and earth.

It seems that this sword can not only annihilate the common people, but also break the heavens and the earth.

Sou!

The long sword slashed through the air, bringing a piercing sound of breaking wind, cutting off this golden light with unmistakable precision!

The sword momentum is like a brilliant heavenly might, castration is unabated, and it rolls towards the golden cold.

In an instant, Jin Zihan only felt that the terrifying sword momentum rushing towards him was like a stormy wave rising into the sky, a wave of unsettled, and a wave of resurgence.

The overwhelming momentum made him distracted and shocked.

It seems that no matter what kind of martial arts are used, he can't resist it, and his mind is completely captured by the sword, and his fighting spirit is completely lost.

Not only is Jin Zihan like this, but the people around him are even more unbearable.

Because of the third sword move of the Heaven Killing Sword Technique, the most important thing is a "potential".

If you are captured by the sword momentum from the beginning and go straight to the deepest part of the soul, you will no longer have the fighting spirit.

"I throw in the towel!"

In an instant, Jin Zihan felt that he was about to be overwhelmed by this terrifying sword momentum, and he could no longer care about his face, so he immediately spoke out in fear.

Call......!

In an instant, everything was calm, and only the sound of relief was left in the ears.

Jin Zihan's eyes were closed, his tall and straight body trembled slightly, and his underwear was completely soaked with sweat.

"I lost. ”

After a few breaths, Jin Zihan slowly opened his eyes, smiled bitterly, and his domineering gaze quickly dimmed.

Jin Zihan had no doubt that if he hadn't admitted defeat in time just now, Wang Yan would definitely not have any scruples, and cut off his head with a sword.

"Who else?"

Wang Yan put away his sword and stood, indifferently scanning everyone.

Jin Zihan's martial arts skills are all good, but unfortunately, he doesn't have a magic weapon to take advantage of.

If Wang Yan hadn't relied on the power of the inferior artifact Heavenly Sword Sword Sword Soul, and comprehended the third type of Heavenly Sword Killing Technique.

The sword is as powerful as heaven, and once it is used, it will not die, instantly shocking Jin Zihan and making him lose his fighting spirit.

Otherwise, there must be a fierce battle between the two of them.

After all, Jin Zihan is the eldest prince of the Jinling Dynasty, and his cultivation resources and martial arts are all top-notch existences.

"Who else wants to lead death, hurry forward!"

Wang Yan's voice was mixed with a trace of star power, like a thunderbolt exploding in everyone's ears, and their hearts were shaken and hesitant.

(End of chapter)