As soon as the words fell, Wen Fenglie suddenly shrank the Red Dust Realm to his own vicinity, forming an extremely powerful defense, Su Xin's sword was extremely powerful, and he had already used most of his physical strength, and he also cooperated with the fifth sword of the Thirteen Swords.

The murderous aura is pervasive, and the indomitable momentum that appears on the battlefield and cultivates makes the power of swordsmanship to a higher level.

The Qinggang Sword was only half-pierced, and it could not go any further, and the Hongchen Realm felt that there was a huge pressure on the outside fitness, if it wasn't for Su Xin's increased strength, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold this sword steadily.

Wen Fenglie's eyes widened angrily, his left hand made a sword finger, and he slashed lightly on the Red Dust Sword, and all the Red Dust Sword Qi in the field was returned to the Red Dust Sword.

The sword light pierced the surrounding aura, and the sword intent passed through the enchantment, making the audience present seem to be grabbed in the chest.

The irrepressible sense of oppression surprised everyone at the strength of the descendants of the Red Dust Sword Sect, that kind of sword intent they had never seen before, and the swordsmen who were present with swords could clearly distinguish their swordsmanship, and the gap between the level and this was too far.

Wen Fenglie has a sword move, which can cut through all the defenses in the world with one sword, but this red dust has now turned into himself, and the red dust has been completed, so this sword represents the red dust.

Su Xin withdrew the Qinggang sword. He saw that all of Wen Fenglie's minds had been immersed in the red dust sword in his hand, and the sword over there already had its own spirituality, as if it was about to rise to the sky and turn into red dust to cover everyone in the world.

"Who is not in the red dust, who can transcend everything?"

Wen Fenglie's swordsmanship seemed to come from the red dust and return to the red dust.

Su Xin's eyelids jumped wildly, this sword had already touched a trace of the power of the source, and the level had been drawn infinitely.

This one can wipe out other people's martial arts cultivation, including the spirit of martial arts, which is very terrifying.

In an instant, the surrounding aura was red dust. And turned the charge into the road of the red dust world, and stabbed this sword from the red dust world, and this sword completely locked Su Xin.

Su Xin was surrounded by this one, no matter where he went, this sword would definitely hit him, which was completely impossible to dodge, and it was unavoidable.

Su Xin didn't plan either. Although Su Xin didn't know the power of the same city piece, he also knew that the kind of portable weapon left by the martial arts saint was not something that his own body could compete with, at least not yet.

A wisp of chaotic air swirled in Su Xin's meridians, performing the Great Zhou Tian's movement in his body.

The chaotic qi weighed more than a thousand catties, and every trace of movement would make Su Xin's body feel very heavy.

These chaotic qi ran onto the Qinggang Sword, almost causing the Qinggang Sword to be completely shattered, but fortunately, Su Xin hurriedly stopped the infusion of chaotic qi.

The level of known qi is too high, and the sophisticated weapons used in the realm of martial artists have been pushed to an extremely terrifying height.

The power of the collision between the two swords was too huge, leaving a sword mark nearly 100 meters long on the ground, shocking all the contestants, such a power and horror level was no less than that of the powerhouses of the Gathering Pulse Realm.

Su Xin is just a person in the realm of martial arts, but he can also have such a strong strength, which makes everyone stunned.

The Qinggang Sword was broken out, but the Red Dust Sword was not damaged at all, which was very normal, after all, the difference in the quality of the two weapons was too great.

Can't be entangled with him for too long, Su Xinzhong is very successful in his own Qinggang sword, it won't last long, Hongchen Sword Sect, that is the weapon of the first generation of Sword Emperor, Qinggang Sword is not worthy of lifting shoes for it, coupled with the current warm and fierce Hongchen swordsmanship, after consummating to the damage of his own Vajra Realm, he has to start dodging her attack, and his body can not withstand the slashing of Hongchen Sword.

"Chasing the Wind"

The eighth sword of the thirteen swords, this sword triggered the wind and thunder, and the chaotic qi turned into a rolling tide and condensed at the tip of the sword, cutting through the space-like attack, making Wen Fenglie feel a sudden chill in his heart.

The power of this sword is not much weaker than his own perfect red dust sword technique, he can see that the subtlety of this set of sword techniques is far inferior to his own red dust sword technique, the only explanation is that Su Xin's strength is too strong, and this sword technique has been raised to another level.

Su Xin's spirit and spirit are unified, and people seem to be integrated into this set of swordsmanship, stabbing out this sword stone to break the earth.

It's completely unimaginable to imagine the demeanor of this sword.

Wen Fenglie waited solemnly, his swordsmanship had been perfected, and he could not be officially promoted to the pride of the Hongchen Sword Sect in Bayern, as well as the persistence of his martial arts beliefs.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. ”

Wen Fenglie's set of swordsmanship is not as aggressive and domineering as before, but there is a feeling of being around the fingers.

"Please Hongchen. ”

The name of this sword is very interesting, it is to invite people back to the red dust, and Su Xin is the one who surpasses the red dust for Wen Fenglie.

Now Su Xin is still in the realm of Wen Fenglie on the duel arena to release again, Su Xin is in the realm of Wen Fenglie, naturally Wen Fenglie will not let Wen Fenglie can leave Su Xin, a person who is beyond the red dust.

Aoki Chuan finally understood why that ancestor admired Hongcheng so much, he had seen that generation of Huang Master, slashing red dust swordsmanship, shocked, left such an obsession in your heart, and now Aoki Chuan is also amazed.

His mood was even hooked, even if there was an enchantment, it still made him addicted, and it took several minutes to ease up.

"A good one please Hongchen, a good Hongchen swordsmanship, I'm ashamed of myself. ”

Aoki Chuan is talking about his current self, and he has already had an idea in his heart, that is, he must create a sword technique comparable to the red dust sword technique in the future.

Bu Xiangrong didn't say a word. But it doesn't mean that he is very calm now, the black long sword behind him made a sword sound, that kind of breathtaking sword intent, so that the surrounding audience subconsciously stayed away from him, which showed the turbulent waves in his heart.

The battle between Su Xin and Wen Fenglie alarmed many True Inheritance disciples to come back, and they were all silent without exception, the legend of the Red Dust Sword Sect was worthy of its reputation, Wen Fenglie's age was still young, if he was allowed to cultivate for a few more years, none of the people present could suppress him, even Ji Jiuru was not sure.

Everyone could see Su Xin's sword clearly, but everyone understood that it was Wen Fenglie's brows that were locked with one click, and the killing move of one blow made everyone watching hold their breath.

They all seemed to feel that Su Xin's sword was stabbing at them, and the out-of-body horror made people tremble.