"Heaven is unique, and frivolity should be able to deal with it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Qingqiong said in his heart, but his face was extremely solemn.

Li Qingqiong is already ready, this blow, if Yun Qingmad can't take it, even if he puts the old face out, he will save Yun Qingmad.

Yun Qingfang's heart was pounding, and for the first time in his life, he felt the threat of death. He was arrogant and confident that he was invincible among his peers, but he didn't expect that the first time he felt a threat to life and death, it was actually given by someone in his generation, which made Yun Qingfang unbelievable.

At the moment of crisis, Yun Qingfang took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart. The long sword in his hand was suddenly inserted into the ground, his hands pinched, and his hands moved constantly, and dozens of handprints were transformed in a moment, which was complicated and inexplicable.

With the clouds as the center, at this moment, the wind and clouds burst out, and the aura of heaven and earth roared, coming quickly from all directions, and a terrifying wave swept away.

Boom!

As the last handprint of Yun Qingfang was completed, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly boiled and rolled, like a monstrous wave crashing against a rock, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

In front of Yun Qingfang's body, the aura of heaven and earth suddenly condensed, and in a moment, a stone seal outline the size of three zhang was formed.

"Ning!" Yun shouted wildly.

With the sound of the cloud's frantic voice, the stone seal suddenly condensed, and suddenly swelled to the size of ten zhang, turning into gold, and a terrifying aura burst out fiercely.

This breath is domineering and majestic, and it is so heavy that everyone can't help but want to bow and worship.

Everyone was shocked!

"That's.," someone exclaimed.

"Old man, what kind of exercise is this, why is it so powerful?" Under the ring, Long Yiyun asked the sloppy old man with a solemn face.

"Huangji Yin, one of the Emperor Heaven Academy's Peerless Schools!" the sloppy old man said in a deep voice.

"Is it another peerless school, it seems that it is really necessary to enter the academy to practice!" Long Yiyun said in his heart.

"It's amazing! This cloud is reckless and arrogant in a short period of time, and he has actually cultivated the Imperial Seal to this point!" Lu Xuantong praised, and there was a burst of envy in his eyes.

Li Qingqiong's face was proud, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Yun Qingfang actually cultivated the Imperial Seal silently, which was a surprise to Li Qingqiong.

The old man Shoudong was expressionless, took out the purple gold gourd, and took a sip of wine.

From the gray-clothed man's appearance in the sky, to the Cloud Light Madness Emperor's Extreme Seal Knot, to the different reactions of everyone, everything seems to be long, but in fact, it only happens in an instant.

But at this moment, the gray-clothed man's sky-killing style turned into a green mang, and he had already come to the place where the clouds were light and crazy, and the edge was compelling.

"Go!" Yun shouted wildly, holding the seal with both hands, and suddenly pushed forward.

Thundered!

But when he heard an earth-shattering sound, the golden stone seal turned up in the sky, carrying a terrifying fluctuation, and slammed into the Killing Sky Blue Mang.

The sword swords crossed the sky, the stone seal sealed the sky, and in the eyes of everyone, the cyan sword finally collided with the golden stone seal.

"Bang!"

With a deafening explosion sounded, the stone jade ring, which was said to be indestructible to non-pyloric realm powerhouses, actually burst open under this terrible collision and impact, and exploded into pieces.

These fragments, under the impact of the aftermath of the collision, were torn apart in an instant, debris flew one after another, powder was filled, and the entire ring was muddy. is as strong as Long Yiyun, and he can't see the situation in the ring clearly.

"Who won?" the crowd looked at each other.

"It is worthy of being that man's servant, and he has such strength in just a few years!" said the sloppy old man.

Li Qingqiong and Lu Xuantong had solemn eyes, and this blow seemed to them to be only between the best.

The old man Shoudong knew that the overall situation had been decided, so he leisurely raised the gourd again and took a sip of wine.

"Heaven is the best three types of heaven!"

Sure enough, at the moment when the old man Shoudong was drinking, the voice of the man in gray sounded faintly, although the voice was soft, but it echoed in everyone's ears very clearly.

"What is this?" everyone wondered.

Li Qingqiong and Lu Xuantong heard this, but they were shocked, and with the concentration of the two, they couldn't help but gasp at this moment.

But in the confusion of everyone, the wind and clouds in the ring suddenly changed, the wind was raging, and the turbid ring became clear in a moment.

However, at this time, after seeing the situation in the ring, everyone changed color, and their eyes were shocked.

It turned out that as far as everyone could see, what caught their eyes was countless Qinghong long swords.

These Qinghong long swords, each of which is like a real thing, carrying Haoran sword qi, flying and spinning all over the sky, and the entire ring is shrouded in a terrifying cloud of sword qi.

"Impossible!" Li Qingqiong and Lu Xuantong shouted, their eyes full of disbelief.

Others don't know what the Zhutian style is, so how could Li Qingqiong and Lu Xuantong not know it? Not only do they know that 800 years ago, they had seen it for themselves in the era when they were cutting down all the people.

No one knows better than them the power of this style of swordsmanship, and no one knows better than them how difficult it is to practice.

It is rumored that even a kendo genius slashing a fan, when he cultivated this style, it took ten years to understand it.

This Xiao Shengjie has only joined Zhendong Academy for just five years, and the first two styles of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Technique are already amazing, but I never expected that he would even learn the third style of the Heavenly Punishment Style, which makes Li Qingqiong and Lu Xuantong believe it?

But what if you don't believe it? Facts are facts!

"Heaven is absolutely three-style, the sword gives birth to ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords turn into the sky, condensation!" The man in gray shouted, pinching the sword trick in his hand, and suddenly changed.

Buzz!

Ten thousand swords rang out in unison, and suddenly the sword momentum turned, overwhelming in one direction, and in a moment, they fused together and turned into a long sword the size of ten zhang.

On the long sword, Qinghong was no more, but it was replaced with the color of vermilion, and a suffocating evil aura came out of the body, and everyone was far away, but they couldn't help but feel cold all over their bodies.

"After 800 years, the Zhutian style has finally been born again. The scruffy old man muttered. Even the old man Shoudong couldn't help but glance at the vermilion long sword, his eyes were complicated.

Let's say that Yun is light and crazy, after using the Emperor's Extreme Seal, more than half of the spiritual power in his body has been consumed, and a sense of weakness comes to his heart. However, the Imperial Seal is worthy of being the Emperor Academy's Absolute Academy, although the consumption is extremely heavy, the power is also extremely strong, and it finally resisted the gray-clothed man's sky-killing style.

Yun Qingfang was still about to breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, the voice of the man in gray sounded faintly.

"Heaven is the best three ways to punish the sky", just a few words, but like a galloping horse, it has brought endless pressure to Yun Qingfang. Yun Qingfang's heart suddenly flooded with an extremely serious sense of unease.

When thousands of flying swords and demons were dancing wildly, this uneasiness was so strong that it made his heart tremble, and he had a feeling of life and death for a moment.

Yun Qing was frightened.

But at this moment, the gray-clothed man's voice sounded again, and after the voice, thousands of flying swords condensed in vain, turning into a vermilion sword, and an astonishing evil aura rippled out like an overwhelming air.

Yun Qingfang bore the brunt of it, only to feel a tingling pain all over his body, a burst of shortness of breath, and his heart trembled.

The gray-clothed man's gesture changed, and he pointed at the clouds in vain. But seeing the vermilion sword flying into the sky, standing horizontally in the void, sprinkling red rays in the sky, and suddenly slashing down at the clouds.

Everywhere the vermilion sword passed, there was a ripple in the void, the sword was surging, and where the aftermath passed, the stone jade ring broke inch by inch. The dazzling red light made everyone unable to open their eyes, and the whole heaven and earth seemed to be the only one left with this vermilion sword, and even the sun in the sky lost its former color.

At this moment, Yun Qingfang was so frightened that the souls of the dead were rising. He tried to escape, but found that he couldn't, and he tried to resist, but found that everything was in vain. Everything he had, in front of this vermilion sword, seemed so ridiculous.

At this moment, Yun Qingfang finally understood that the man in gray said that he was defeated within three moves, not because he was arrogant, but a little conservative. Regardless of anything else, as soon as this Heavenly Punishment Style alone came out, it could make him fall into a situation where there was no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

At the moment when Yun Qing was thinking wildly, the vermilion long sword had already carried the vast heavenly power and slashed three feet above Yun Qing's head.

"Hehe!" Yun laughed at himself, but he gave up resisting, closed his eyes and waited to die.

At the moment of life and death, Li Qingqiong suddenly appeared in front of Yun Qingfang, his left and right palms came out together, and he slapped several palms at the vermilion sword.

The majestic palm power exploded, and the aura of heaven and earth surged in. The palm power combined with the aura of heaven and earth, and in a moment, it turned into a huge palm that was several zhang in size.

Above the giant palm, a terrifying aura swept away. This breath, like a thousand zhang of the mountains, gives people an incomparably heavy feeling, which makes people's hearts tremble.

The crowd was shocked.

"Could this be the Heavenly Emperor Academy's Heaven-shattering Peerless Heaven's Palm?" someone wondered.

"Yes, it's quite like that!" chimed in.

"I heard that Dacheng's Heavenly Palm has the ability to destroy mountains and seas. "It's humane again.

"Look quietly!" Li Huateng said coldly.

Everyone was angry, but they didn't dare to speak up.

"Hey, what a look!" Long Yiyun laughed.

Li Huateng was furious when he heard this, but he also knew that the young man was the successor of the Si Zhen Sect, and his status was noble, so he was not the object he could provoke. At that moment, he had to snort coldly and forcibly suppressed his anger.

But at this moment, Li Qingqiong shouted: "Go!" But seeing the giant palm slamming into the sky, he slapped the vermilion sword fiercely.

Everyone's eyes widened for fear of missing a detail.

High in the sky, the wind was raging, and two terrifying breaths collided.

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