Zhao Chengpeng let out a low roar, the Dao Dao sword qi on his body loomed, and his body was even more murderous.

The power of the Heavenly Sword Twelve Styles also burst out at this moment, and Zhao Chengpeng alone restrained the two disciples of the Divine Sea Realm Eightfold, which was already his limit.

Even more stressful than Tongtian!

However, Zhao Chengpeng was not afraid, but burst out with a stronger aura on his body.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and death is not weaker than the mysterious weapon in the opponent's hand, and the figures of the three people are intertwined, and bursts of explosions erupt in the air.

On the other side, the battle of Tongtian is much simpler and rude, facing the attacking mystery, Tongtian runs the ancient Tianchen Technique, the power of the stars in the body flows, and the skin is flickering with stars.

Rumble!

A punch was blasted out, and with the support of the body of the stars, the power of Tongtian's punch was not weaker than that of a first-grade mysterious weapon.

Bang!

The fist bombarded the mysterious weapon, and a brilliant firework appeared in the air, which dispersed in an instant.

After receiving Tongtian's blow, the monk's figure continued to retreat, and when Tongtian wanted to pursue, the other disciples quickly filled his position.

Pieces of mysterious weapons attacked, blasting towards the sky from all directions.

Long knives, war guns, battle axes......

Each piece of mysterious artifact exuded a suffocating momentum, and they all pressed towards the sky.

"Suffer death!"

Li Yulai stood in front and commanded everyone's battle.

There are five mystical weapons suppressing Tongtian, and the lowest one also has the grade of second-grade mystical weapons, and above the mystical weapons, it exudes huge power.

At this moment, the surrounding space seemed to be frozen, and the golden glow was draped all over the sky, but above the head, there were five mysterious weapons surging, exuding a powerful power and suddenly falling.

"Five or more second-grade artifacts?

"Yes, even a half-step Xuandan monk can't leave safely under this kind of pressure!"

"If so many Shenhai Realm powerhouses are dispatched, they won't be able to deal with Tongtian, and it is estimated that the prestige of Yunxiao Mountain will drop greatly in the future!"

The onlookers in the Sifang County began to discuss again, under such heavy pressure, even if they had vast powers, they would not have a chance of surviving.

"Tongtian, today next year is your death day!" Li Yulai rose in the air, looking down at Tongtian, and his heart was greatly happy.

Finally able to slay Tongtian!

Shame on Yunxiao Mountain, maybe he has a great chance to become the second-generation chief disciple in the future!

"Senior Brother Tongtian!" Zhao Chengpeng couldn't help but worry after discovering Tongtian's predicament.

"Boy, you can't protect yourself, still care about your senior brother!" The Yunxiao Mountain disciple who was standing beside Zhao Chengpeng roared fiercely.

Zhao Chengpeng in front of him was not as good as himself at all, but it made the two of them suffer a dark loss.

"Look for death, you guys!" Zhao Chengpeng saw the two monks rotting in front of him, his anger was quickly ignited, and the momentum on his body changed suddenly.

On top of the long sword, the sword qi vibrate, and the surrounding space also buzzed.

A crisp sword roar burst out of the air, and the sword qi pierced the sky and stabbed towards the two monks.

"He, why did he become so powerful?"

After seeing the sword move, the two monks subconsciously took a step back.

The sword move is full of killing energy, and it is extremely powerful, as if everything can be destroyed by this sword move.

Originally, Zhao Chengpeng, who only had the sevenfold Divine Sea Realm, was able to use his swordsmanship at this moment, but he was a monk who could threaten the eightfold Divine Sea Realm.

"Retreat!" The two Divine Sea Realm eightfold monks decisively retreated, trying to dodge Zhao Chengpeng's attack.

"Want to retreat?" Zhao Chengpeng discovered the other party's intentions and shouted coldly, "It's late!"

For a while, the sword light filled the sky, and the long sword in Zhao Chengpeng's hand also disappeared into the air.

The next moment, the long sword accompanied Zhao Chengpeng appeared behind one of the monks and stabbed at the heart of the back.

Burst!

The sword pierced into the monk's body, and came out of his body.

"Uh......" The monk subconsciously looked down, and found the sharp blade stained with bright red blood appearing on his chest.

Bang!

Zhao Chengpeng kicked out, kicked the monk away, and then pounced on the other monk like a fierce beast again.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the monk had no intention of fighting.

The other party was just a sevenfold cultivator of the Divine Sea Realm, and his strength had skyrocketed so much in an instant, which was really beyond his imagination.

I thought that it would be enough for Ziqiong to send such a monster as Tongtian, but I didn't expect that Zhao Chengpeng, who seemed inconspicuous, would become so powerful.

"Where to run!" Zhao Chengpeng used his skills and caught up with the monk in an instant.

The sword move is resurrected, after all, it is a kendo technique taught by Tongtian, and even if the grade is looking at Shenyue Kingdom, it is also an invincible existence.

The sword aura is treacherous, and it does not lose the aura of killing!

For Zhao Chengpeng, it is extremely difficult to control, but after his practice again and again, all the sword moves are familiar to him.

At this time, it was like his instinct.

Burst!

Xuan Ao's sword move appeared in the man's throat, and he saw Zhao Chengpeng slash lightly, and the long sword bloomed with a dazzling light, and a head flew up in the air.

The eightfold monk of the Divine Sea Realm of Yunxiao Mountain is dead!

Zhao Chengpeng, who had done all this, instantly felt a sense of powerlessness hit him.

After all, it was a cross-level battle, and the other party was not a weakling, but a second-generation disciple of Yunxiao Mountain, and he had already exhausted the Yuan Force in his body by killing the two eightfold monks of the Divine Sea Realm.

"Senior Brother Tongtian!" Zhao Chengpeng looked at Tongtian who was suppressed by the mysterious weapon in the distance, and shouted unwillingly.

Now he can't step forward to help Tongtian at all.

"Tongtian, don't struggle, bow your head obediently, we can give you a good time!" Li Yulai stared at Tongtian, with a smug look in his eyes.

Tongtian, although you are powerful, but in front of our Yunxiao Mountain, you still don't want to surrender obediently?

Tongtian was suppressed by five mysterious weapons, Li Yuzi thought that Tongtian had no possibility of turning over at all!

"Really?" said Tongtian's voice from beneath the mystical vessel.

"What's the matter, you still think that you can turn defeat into victory?" Li Yulai sneered, "Wishful thinking!"

"Haha! Tongtian, you will die today!"

"The Tianjiao of the second generation of disciples, isn't he going to die under our Yunxiao Mountain?"

"Tongtian, your legendary path is coming to an end today!"

The disciples of Yunxiao Mountain looked down at Tongtian and mocked.

Airplanes!

A palpitating voice came out of Tongtian's body, and then the powerful aura of Dao Dao rushed straight to Xiao Han.

A strong aura surged out from under the mysterious weapon, like a volcanic eruption, and at this time, the mysterious weapon above Tongtian's head was also buzzing.

"This ......" After Li Yulai felt the breath on Tongtian's body, his cheeks trembled.

This breath is so powerful!

The mysterious weapon that suppressed Tongtian was actually a little loosened at this moment!