The sword in Wen Qingye's hand slammed down, directly strangling the surrounding blue silk threads.

"The gap is not up to you, Hankong, I will let you sober up too much, July Killing Heart Swordsmanship, Fifth Kill!"

Wen Qingye sneered, the sword in his hand seemed to come from the void, and the endless shock went away, the sword was like a meteor in the sky, and everyone looked at the tip of the sword, almost all of them lost their minds.

Kill with a sword!

Han Kong looked at the flying sword, his feeling was the deepest, a trace of blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth, his footsteps stepped forward suddenly, and he stretched out his finger towards Wen Qingye's sword.

"One finger!"

Behind it, an imposing phantom appeared, which seemed to be the appearance of Cheng Taiyi and a sea of clouds, and he also pointed over, thunderous.

Phew!

Wen Qingye's sword tip felt the huge impact force, and his body was slightly stunned, and the shocking vitality around the cold sky was actually directly collected by his left hand, and condensed into a blue energy in his index finger.

"Star Pole Finger!"

This finger pointed out again, as if thousands of blue silk threads were surging, and they rushed madly towards Wen Qingye.

I have to say that Hankong's reaction is extremely fast, so that he can not only defeat Wen Qingye's momentum, but also seriously injure Wen Qingye by the way, but his idea is good, it's just that he ran into Wen Qingye.

"July Killing Heart Swordsmanship, Sixth Kill!"

Wen Qingye's body floated in the air, and the sword in his hand suddenly merged with him, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards the cold sky, and a piece of sword shadow flew, and a sword moved, as if ten thousand swords came out together.

The cold sky shook suddenly, his face was pale, and a mouthful of red blood sprayed out, looking at the fluttering Wen Qingye, his heart was horrified, and the blood around him surged wildly, and the momentum rose all of a sudden, as if he had broken through that barrier.

Sima Feng suddenly changed his complexion and said, "It's not good, this cold sky has broken through."

"It's such a strong breath, it turns out that the cold sky has been pressing on his cultivation" Su Qingyun took a deep breath of cold air, unable to contain the shock in his heart.

Suppress your own cultivation and don't break through, how deep the vitality will be, once you break through, the future will definitely not be comparable to ordinary people.

"Wen Qingye, you are proud enough to force me to break through in advance"

After Hankong finished speaking, the dark blue clothes danced with the wind, and the energy all over his body rolled in, suddenly full of supreme vitality, and the speed of condensation of vitality on the palm of his hand was somewhat impressive.

"Sky Shattering Dragon Style!"

The cold sky rose from the sky, and the palm of his hand dragged a huge wave of vitality, and slapped down with a palm from under the sky, which was the great mudra of the emperor's high-level martial arts.

Rumble!

Wen Qingye's sword qi dissipated directly into nothingness, his footsteps paused, and he floated out to the rear, the last kill of the July Killing Heart Swordsmanship, the seventh kill still hadn't been performed, and the timing of Hankong's shot was not inaccurate, so he directly scattered Wen Qingye's killing moves, and didn't give him a chance to show it.

The crowd let out several exclamations, but in an instant they calmed down again.

"Wen Qingye shouldn't be the seventh kill, definitely not, this seventh kill is not in the Taiyi Pavilion and there are few disciples who can perform it."

"This is simply the phantom of the battle between Tianxuanzong and Taiyi Pavilion, it's too strong"

"Wen Qingye's talent is very good, but it's a pity that the cultivation is only the Eight Heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm, otherwise it is unknown who will kill the deer."

"Hankong is worthy of being one of the seven statues of Taiyi Pavilion, and he actually broke through in battle, Wen Qingye is in trouble this time"

"Moreover, Hankong carries the spiritual treasure of Taiyi Pavilion on his waist, the Phantom Yang Jade Pendant, and the masters of the Double Heaven of the Destruction Realm are generally not able to get close."

..........

The discussion of everyone had not stopped, and with a dance in Wen Qingye's hand, a picture scroll suddenly appeared in front of Wen Qingye's eyes.

I don't know why, when Hankong saw the scroll, his heart was shocked, and his back was cold.

Wow!

I saw that the picture scroll was getting bigger and bigger, gradually disillusioning, and slowly forming a phantom, and under the reflection of thousands of mountains and rivers, the world was vast.

This is exactly the catalogue of mountains and rivers!

The catalogue of mountains and rivers suddenly emitted thousands of lights, like thousands of arrows in unison, surging towards the cold sky.

"Wow!"

Hankong didn't react at all, and he didn't know the power of the mountain and river catalog, and at that moment his mind was hit again, and his body quickly retreated towards the rear.

Wen Qingye suddenly raised the sword in his hand and stepped out, the golden light jumped out, and the emperor was domineering and soared into the sky.

"Sword Emperor Jue Fifth Style!

The void shook, and a huge sword blade slashed down directly, slashing directly towards the body of the cold sky.

Bang!

The Sword Emperor Jue slashed over with a sword, and with the law of vibration that Wen Qingye had only learned, the vitality vibrated directly towards the cold sky, even if the Phantom Yang Jade Pendant blocked most of the attacks, his body still retreated again and again.

But the cold sky is no longer in the cultivation of the Yin and Yang realm, and the gap between a large realm is unparalleled, not to mention that there is a small realm in Wen Qingye.

Hankong is one of the seven statues of Taiyi Pavilion, and he is not an ordinary easy person, and it is okay to challenge him by leapfrogging.

As soon as his footsteps steadied, his whole body exuded a violent momentum, and the vitality frantically condensed towards his palm, and in just a moment, the surrounding vitality seemed to have been drained by him.

"Collapse the sky!"

With a palm of Hankong's hand, a palm print of six fingers in the void pressed directly towards Wen Qingye, and the palm print of the condensed vitality was very violent, which was the characteristic brought by the Destruction Realm.

Wen Qingye raised his head, naturally he also felt the compelling momentum, his heart sank, and the sword in his hand waved again and again.

Boom.......

Wen Qingye's arm waved away again and again, and in a moment, there were hundreds of golden sword rays in the sky, which were very bright and dazzling, and met the six-finger palm prints in the void.

"Annihilate me!" Hankong shouted, his palm flipped, and the bursting vitality blessed the past again, and suddenly the power was even more powerful.

Rumble!

The bursting vitality surged in all directions, turning into waves of scorching qi, churning, roaring and rushing into the distance.

Wen Qingye's footsteps retreated, the sea of qi in his chest seemed to explode, and blood slowly flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

Han Kong snorted coldly, "Wen Qingye, I have seen too many geniuses like you, but without exception, they have all become stepping stones under my feet, and you will not be a miracle."

Wen Qingye lightly wiped the bloodshot at the corner of his mouth with his thumb, he didn't expect that Hankong's cultivation would be oppressed to such an extreme, and he could break through at any time, if it wasn't for the special exercises of Taiyi Pavilion, then he should have cultivated some heavenly treasure.

"What, aren't you convinced?" Han Kong sneered at Wen Qingye's indifferent expression.

Wen Qingye moved his neck slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked a charming arc, "This is the right to speak before I die, cherish it"

Hankong just wanted to speak, but the sword in Wen Qingye's hand was raised suddenly, and a few miles around, suddenly a supreme coercion was suppressed, and everyone felt as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their bodies, and they couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts, that is, to kneel.

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