Tianfeng, mountainside.

Clang!

Another sword collided, leaving two deep ravines in the mountain wall.

Shangguan Linghua's face was like frost, his mouth was full of words, and he turned around with a sword like a full moon.

Lu Jun pinched a sword trick in his left hand, raised his hand and stabbed it out, directly turning into seven silver rays, and rushed straight up!

Rumble!

The two of them saw each other all the way, and they fought against each other for more than a hundred styles, but it was difficult for anyone to really overwhelm anyone.

Shangguan Linghua's gaze was Ling, and a sword move pierced the opponent's pupils!

Faced with the sudden attack, Lu Jun was unmoved, clenched the blade of the sword in his hand, turned sideways, and slashed directly at the sword body!

Looking at the other party's sword that had condensed the strength of his whole body, Shangguan Linghua's face turned pale, turned his thorn into a challenge, and mobilized all the energy that could be urged to meet him.

Bang!

As if the sky was cracking, the mountain wall under the feet of the two of them was completely shattered, turning into a rolling stone and falling down.

Both swords seemed to be unable to withstand the never-ending battle, and let out a painful hiss.

The two of them, who were about to lose their foothold, galloped and ran wildly in the confrontation and dismantling moves, all the way to a round platform about ten zhang wide in the mountains.

Gusts of mountain wind blew in the face, and the momentum was like a galloping army of thousands of horses, rampaging in the sound of whining horns,

Standing in the snowflakes flying in the sky, between the two snow-covered peaks, two figures stood on the round platform, and there was a murderous atmosphere between heaven and earth.

And below the two of them, there is a pitch-black abyss, and if any one of them stumbles, the result will be shattered.

"It's a pity. ”

In the white mist, Shangguan Linghua's gaze looked through the intermittent flying snow and said softly.

Opposite him, the young man in blue frowned slightly, and said a little puzzled: "What is a pity?"

"It's a pity for your talent. ”

Shangguan Linghua shook his head and continued, "If you are born in the Heavenly Sword Sect, I am afraid that the next Holy Son will have to be you. ”

A peerless genius who could surpass the foundation building period at the age of about fifteen and exert the combat power of the Spirit Movement Realm seemed to have never appeared even in the history of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Even as a holy son, he had to admit that if the two were at the same age, he would not be the opponent of the young man in front of him.

"You're still too immature, though. Shangguan Linghua's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said with a murderous aura: "The foundation building period is consummating and the foundation building period is eight stages, the cultivation gap caused by age is difficult to make up, and this will be the key to your death." ”

At this time, Lu Jun smiled.

Snowflakes fell from the endless sky, crystal like jade, swirling with the wind, like a group of white elves around him.

When Shangguan Linghua saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, and he said with some displeasure: "What are you laughing at?"

Lu Jun glanced down at the sword in his hand and responded, "Since you are the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect, then I will ask you something." ”

A few strands of hair fell between his childish eyebrows, and a pair of dazzling eyes seemed to be able to look through the past and present lives.

"What is a sword to you?"

"What......" Shangguan Linghua was stunned, he never thought that at this juncture of life and death, the other party would suddenly ask such a question.

The fact is that he has been practicing swordsmanship all his life, but he has never thought about it, not even the slightest thought about it.

Because in his eyes, there will always be only himself.

"The Sage of the Ancients, the Ancestor of the Short Soldier. Lu Jun was completely forgetful, as if he was completely integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth, and continued: "Even if I have lived with it for fifteen years, I still haven't been able to get a glimpse of its appearance. ”

"But the fight just now made me understand one thing. ”

"Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, my sword is far above you!" he exuded a cold aura all over his body, cutting through the railway.

After hearing this, Shangguan Linghua's handsome face was completely gloomy, and he felt the blood throbbing in his chest like crazy, as if there was a fire scurrying around, making his breathing a lot faster.

"Don't be ashamed!" said his sideburns and tendons throbbing slightly, and he was furious.

As the holy son of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he has been dealing with swords almost all his life, and his swordsmanship is superb, defeating all kinds of demons in the sect, and winning the crown for three consecutive years.

Even among the younger generation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who are full of masters, he is also the undisputed first!

Actually said that his sword was not as good as him?

Shangguan Linghua laughed angrily, and then shouted, "Then you will take my sword and try it!"

In an instant, his momentum was surging, as if there were millions of male soldiers singing passionately in the rear, the earth shook the mountains, thousands of horses galloped, and the rolling waves poured into the mountains and seas!

He picked up the sword, and gathered the strength of the sky and the earth, and the strength of thousands of troops and horses all condensed on one point, the sword was as powerful as a flying dragon and a phoenix, and the arrogance was overwhelming, turning the entire round platform into a vacuum, and no wind and snow could enter.

This sword style represents the highest mastery of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and only a few people in the entire sect have learned it.

Even he was fortunate enough to be given the title of the Son after winning three victories and becoming a holy son, and it took six months of penance to finally master this technique.

A sword has not come out, and the wind and snow have subsided.

The sword momentum alone has already caused a landslide and the ground cracked, the sky was lightning and thunder, and the clouds were surging and the wind was flying, as if there were immortals playing in it, turning the clouds and rain!

Just by starting, it triggered a vision of heaven and earth that was even more terrifying than Canglong Xiao, and this secret technique had obviously surpassed the ground level and reached a higher level!

"Heavenly Sword Treasure"

Shangguan Linghua's eyes seemed to have stars bursting open, a long sword was like wind and thunder falling from the sky, the mountains rushed to the sea, and when it was raised, it seemed to pierce the sky!

"The sword opens the gate of heaven!"

In the next second, a giant sword of light that devoured heaven and earth slashed down!

Bang ——!!

The peaks on both sides couldn't withstand the huge waves of sword qi like the Yangtze River, and they exploded one after another in a roar, and the exploding rubble fell in all directions, making a chaotic sound of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.

This sword seems to cover the sky and the sun, as if the surrounding space has been torn in half, and it is like a mountain and a tsunami, the ocean is raging, making people unable to breathe, looking at it from a distance, it is like the whole world is overturning towards you, and you can't resist at all.

The sword aura soared through the sun and moon, across the mountains and rivers, and slashed towards the blue-clothed young man!

At this time, Lu Jun finally moved.

I couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but I saw that under the overwhelming sword waves, he took a step forward under the huge pressure, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and stood sideways in front of him.

"Heavenly Rank Secret Technique. He lowered his head and muttered to himself.

This magnificent, air-covered scene of mountains and rivers made even the heavens and the earth tremble, but his heart couldn't give birth to a single ripple.

Watching the mighty sword light fall, he only felt that everything around him slowed down, whether it was people, snow, or swords...... Or their own pulse, heartbeat and breathing. At this moment, Lu Jun felt like the master of this world, no matter how the other party shook the mountains and shook the mountains, he was not afraid, it seemed that as long as he had three feet of green frost in his hand, there was nothing he could do in the world.

"Pure Yang Sword Technique, First Style ......"

Holding the sword in his hand, he only felt a burst of chic and free, breathing freely, and it was at this time that he realized the true meaning of "my heart is clear, and everything is clear".

Immediately afterwards, he stepped out slowly, took a deep breath, and resolutely stabbed out a sword in the face of the sword light that fell like a sea and a mountain!

"Immortals show the way!"

This sword was extremely fast, as if it had condensed the immortal light above the nine heavens, piercing through the mighty sky-covering sword, all the way to the end of the round platform!

While!

At that moment, Shangguan Linghua's neck stiffened, his eyes straightened, and he watched the sword in his hand break into two in response!

His lips were tightly closed, but he couldn't control his body, blood kept spilling from the gaps in his mouth, followed by his nose and ears, and in just a moment, his whole body was dyed red.

I lowered my head with difficulty, only to realize that my chest had been completely pierced!

"Ahem!"

He rose in the wind and fell behind the round platform.

At this time, he had lost all his strength, and even the broken sword came out of his hand, and was blown by the strong wind in the mountains, and he didn't know where it was going.

“...... Why?"

In Shangguan Linghua's pupils, the highlights were gradually dimming, and until now he couldn't believe that as the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was still defeated after casting the Heavenly Sword Treasure Record......

In his imagination, his future should be bright, and he should have swayed up like a Dapeng bird, breaking through to the Thousand Tribulation Period, and even surpassing the previous sages all the way to become an existence above the Spirit King!

But all this, with a finger of sword light, all turned into flowers in the mirror and moons in the water.

Even he himself will eventually have to be buried here.

"I'm ...... Heavenly Sword Sect Holy Son!"

As he continued to fall, Shangguan Linghua's mouth was full of blood, his face was hideous, and he shouted unwillingly to the sky.

On the round platform, Lu Jun's face was bloodless, looking at the white figure falling downwards from afar, without the slightest pity in his heart.

Just for his own selfish desires, he slaughtered all the Holy Beast Palaces, and even provoked two cross-domain wars, resulting in starvation and misery. The sins on the hands of these people cannot be washed away at all, and such a simple death is already a gift from God to him.

Lu Jun turned around, unwilling to continue wasting time on these people.

He could vaguely feel that at the top of the mountain, a terrifying battle was still breaking out, and it was obvious that the battle for Shuanglong Mountain was still not over, and the two sides were still fighting hard.

Forcibly breathing a sigh of relief, he didn't choose to rest in place, he picked up his sword and staggered to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, his face changed inexplicably, and in the clouds and mist under the mountain, a breath of destruction suddenly erupted, as if the abyss had awakened from the darkness, which made him feel terrified!

Lu Jun forcibly suppressed his trembling body, glanced back at the audience, and just one look made his whole head buzz in place.

I saw that in a dark cloud, two blood-red lights suddenly lit up!

The light ball was ten zhang wide, and when I looked closely, I realized that it was actually a pair of blood-red eyes!

"Roaring ——!!"

With a loud roar, a huge black dragon burst out of the abyss, the sound was earth-shattering, and it rushed straight into the sky, almost overturning Lu Jun's whole person and falling into the cliff!

There was an unconcealable ferocity in those blood-red pupils, and I saw the black dragon roar again, opening its bloody mouth, and could have swallowed the falling small figure in one gulp, but it tore it to pieces with its sharp claws!

The black dragon seemed to be like a powerful ghost returning from the netherworld, and after destroying the white figure to the point that there was no scum left, it roared up to the sky and said, "The miscellaneous pieces of the Heavenly Sword Sect must all die!!"

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