The power of this sword is even more powerful than the previous sword.

Xuan Zhen took out the sword, as fast as lightning.

On the asphalt road, sand and gravel are flying, and a bottomless deep ditch is in view.

The sword qi was violent, and with the aura of the periphery alone, it could wring a realm cultivator into scum.

This is the power of the Ruthless Sword.

"Fight!"

Qiusheng's death completely aroused the long-lost pride that Bailizhong hid in the depths of his heart.

He can die, even if he doesn't die, but he can't let his friends and brothers exchange their lives for their lives.

Qiusheng died for him, then he has to fight for Qiusheng's death!

Bailizhong can't let Qiusheng die in vain!

Staring at the sword qi that broke through the sky and came almost instantly, Baili Zhong was furious.

He stood up.

A powerful aura rushed straight into the sky, and his white hair fluttered in the wind.

The sword in his hand was held horizontally in front of him, and then he let out a loud shout, and the tip of the sword was deep into the ground.

Rumble!

With Bailizhong as the center, a terrifying force erupted.

Crash...

The asphalt road was lifted, like a dark cloud covering the ground, and suddenly shot towards Xuanzhen.

At the same time, Baili Zhong endured the severe pain, shot up from his body, raised his sword and slashed again.

Not only Baili Zhong moved, but the other two Huahai cultivators also moved.

"Fight!"

"Fight, it's a big deal!"

Qiusheng's death aroused the blood in the hearts of the two, and they slashed together with their swords, from different directions, one left and one right.

"Oh, it's finally getting interesting. ”

Seeing this, Xuan Zhen's expressionless face was finally slightly moved.

Bang!

The sword he slashed out before collided head-on with Baili Zhong.

The piercing sound of gold and iron, like a terrifying sound wave, rushed towards all directions.

With their fight as the center, within a radius of fifty meters, all the high-rise buildings were shattered.

Bai Li Zhong snorted, the long sword in his hand shattered into several pieces, and his body smashed backwards, crashing into a pile of rubble.

"If you don't do it yourself, you're going to die!"

Xuan Zhen said lightly.

He didn't even look at it, he waved the ruthless sword in his hand, and a sword qi flew out.

Puff...

Blood spilled in the sky, and two heads flew high.

Two headless corpses, falling to the ground, flew out diagonally with a knife and a sword.

He put his sword back into its sheath, indifferently glanced at Bai Lizhong, who fell in the rubble, not knowing his life and death, and slowly continued to walk forward.

After walking more than ten steps, he suddenly seemed to have a sense, and Xuan Zhen looked up at the sky.

In an instant, his face changed drastically.

Because, there was a sword intent that fell from the sky and fell towards his head.

The sword intent was incomparably sharp, and the space around it was a little unstable, as if there was a sign that it wanted to be broken.

The power of this sword, he has only seen it in his life!

It's too late, it's too soon.

The sword intent fell, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded.

"A sword dances lightly, the wind thunderstruck. ”

A voice containing vicissitudes and killing intent descended along with the sword intent.

Bang!

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

A bottomless pit appeared where Xuan Zhen was originally standing.

Qin Lang's body fell, standing on the edge of the pit, looking at the bottom of the pit with a fierce gaze.

Xuan Zhen's feet sank deep into the ground, and at this moment he still maintained the posture of raising his sword to block.

His clothes were shattered, and shards fell like butterflies.

The bun he was holding had long been cut off by the sword qi, and the messy long hair was entangled at will.

His face was covered with dust.

On the shoulder, a sword wound appeared.

Ahem...

Hyun Jin finally moved, he coughed violently, and spat blood in his mouth.

If it weren't for the secret technique he used just now to block with all his sword, he would have already become a meat residue at this time.

He looked up and up.

A face that was younger than him came into view.

It's just that Qin Lang's momentum is fluttering, and there is a dusty and awe-inspiring temperament in his gestures.

"How did you do that?"

Xuan Zhen couldn't believe that the sword just now would have been cut by Qin Lang.

He is a genius in the Dao Heaven Sect, and he still practices ruthless swordsmanship, and he is a strong contender for the next head of the Dao Heaven Sect.

However, not so long ago, a single sword almost killed him.

He didn't believe it, and he didn't believe that there were more talented kendo practitioners in this world than him.

"Are you strong?"

Qin Lang said lightly.

In terms of talent, Xuan Zhen is on par with Jing Wusheng in the Heavenly Sword Gate.

However, Xuan Zhen's strength is not as good as Jing Wu's.

Jing Wuming is the top powerhouse of the Spirit Yuan Realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into the heavens.

Although Xuan Zhen is powerful, the realm is only a high-level Lingyuan realm.

Qin Lang could even kill Jing Wulife, and it didn't take much effort, it was of course easier for him to kill Xuan Zhen.

Are you strong?

This sentence fell on Xuan Zhen's ears, and there was no doubt that he was slapping his face fiercely, which was extremely ironic.

As the leader of the younger generation of cultivators of the Dao Heaven Sect, Xuan Zhen's strength can definitely be ranked in the top three.

He is a role model for countless practitioners to look up to, and he is the goal of many to pursue.

Is such a person strong enough?

Of course it's strong!

However, for Qin Lang, Xuan Zhen was just a reptile.

It's just a reptile, and he can pinch it to death at will.

"How dare you insult me!"

Xuan Zhen was extremely angry in his heart, he gritted his teeth and said word by word.

He is a genius boy, he has always been only sought after by others, high up, where can anyone insult him?

He's furious!

"You forced me. ”

Xuan Zhen's tone was extremely cold, like an iceberg that had been immortal for thousands of years.

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Zhen's body flew up violently, and then he held the sword in both hands, and the ruthless sword swept out a dazzling light.

"Sword Death!"

Two words, floating in the sky above Huahai City, are like a giant, shouting, angry.

This sword is a move that he will definitely not use until he has to press the bottom of the box.

Sword Death!

Name implies.

Practitioners who practice ruthless kendo are ruthless in their hearts, but there is only one thing, and they only love swords.

This sword killing, but it is the ultimate killing move at the expense of the ruthless sword.

Even the natal sword that has been with him for more than ten years, fed with essence blood day and night, is about to be abandoned, how powerful should this sword be?

"Senior Brother Xuanzhen, what's wrong, even the ultimate killing move of sword death?"

On the tall building, beside Jiang Huaqing, a Lingyuan Realm cultivator of the Dao Heaven Sect looked at the terrifying momentum set off in the north, as well as the word sword death echoing in his ears, his face became solemn.

"Once the sword is cast, then Senior Brother Xuanzhen's natal sword will be broken, and his cultivation in the way of the sword will fall, and he may even start from scratch!"

Another Spirit Yuan Realm powerhouse of the Dao Heaven Sect stared at the north and muttered, very shocked in his heart.

"Prepare to do it! Once Senior Brother Xuanzhen fails, all these four-way cultivators will fall, and all that remains is to use the real hole cards!"

Jiang Huaqing's face was gloomy, and he began to feel a little frightened in his heart.

When he first asked the Dao Heavenly Sect for help, he had already made a military order, and he was bound to kill Qin Lang and seize his orchard.

Only then did the Dao Heavenly Sect send disciples to him.

Now that the disciples of the Dao Heaven Sect have two major elites fallen here, then he will bear the wrath of the Dao Heaven Sect's top leaders.

So far, he has not retreated, only to kill Qin Lang and seize the orchard, so as to atone for his sins.

"Do it, hum, Jiang Huaqing, Senior Brother Xuanzhen even used the sword, the enemy has absolutely no chance of survival, you are questioning the strength of Senior Brother Xuanzhen!"

At this moment, the Lingyuan Realm powerhouse from the Dao Heaven Sect no longer had the slightest politeness towards Jiang Huaqing.

He said coldly with a gloomy face.