"If I am not arrogant, why should I suppress the world?"

An Zheng moved forward with a long sword: "It doesn't matter what you are, even if you are an Immortal Emperor, in front of me, it is just a slight obstacle on my way forward." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIf I can't cross a small threshold like yours, I don't need to be obsessed. ”

Xuanyuan: "You're dead, I'll wait for the next cultivator." ”

At the same time as An Zheng moved forward, the phantom of Tianmu flew out of the blood bead bracelet, and immediately identified the grade of the long sword in Xuanyuan's hand for An Zheng.

[Zhan Lu, the pinnacle magic weapon of the gold product, Zhan Lu is an ancient magic weapon, although it is the pinnacle of gold, but the sword wielder can exert a more fierce and domineering sword qi, which can increase the attack power of the sword qi by fifty percent. Although the magic weapon has a single function, it can greatly increase the strength of the practitioner in battle. This sword is made of ice and iron under the blue water and cold pool, and the material grade is on the same level as the Great Venus Dragon Pattern Steel, second only to the Star Pattern Meteorite, if you add the Star Pattern Meteorite Iron, it can be upgraded to a purple product. It can also be integrated into the Broken Army Sword, which will have the ability of Zhan Lu and increase the sword qi by fifty percent. 】

An Zheng smiled in his heart...... Ancient magic weapons, what a pity to keep, how good it is to melt into the broken army.

With a bang, the two long swords collided in midair. A very sharp force was transmitted from An Zheng's arm, and the bones of the thorns were painful. Judging from the strength of the sword qi, Xuanyuan's strength itself was above the Qinglian he had killed before. With the addition of this sword, which can increase the sword qi by fifty percent, Xuanyuan's strength can be increased to about five grades of the small Manchu realm.

And An Zheng's current strength has not yet stepped into the Xiaoman realm, and it is undoubtedly a very terrifying thing to cross the five realms to fight with the opponent.

But An Zheng did not have the slightest fear, as he had just said. He is a person with obsession in his heart, if he can't even pass the hurdle of Xuanyuan, what else do he want to suppress the world.

"Good strength!"

The spirit of Anzheng was invigorated, and the sword spirit came out.

Xuanyuan's feelings were deeper than An Zheng's, he thought that this sword would be able to stab An Zheng, after all, he had seen the decisive battle between An Zheng and Qinglian. As long as you don't give the other party a chance to cast that terrifying forbidden technique, An Zheng is not terrible. And Zhan Lu increased his speed and sword qi strength, and he was confident that this sword could kill Qinglian in this secret realm.

However, this sword actually didn't cause any damage to the other party!

Just as Xuanyuan's face changed, An Zheng's sword qi arrived. A tail flame several meters long was thrown out from the broken army sword, and the sharpness of the sword like a long sword was unmatched. The sword flicked over, and the fierce aura also arrived. Xuanyuan's face changed color and he didn't dare to slack off, and tried his best to slash out with a sword.

On the Zhan Lu sword, there was also a sword several meters long thrown out. The two swords collided, stirring up a spark. It looked as if the two of them were wielding two fire dragons fighting, and the sword light on the broken sword was blue, revealing a thunderbolt force. And the sword light on the Zhan Lu sword is white, and every sword split will fly with snowflakes.

The two of them moved quickly, and everywhere they spoke, whether it was trees or buildings, they were all leveled to the ground. Where the sword swept through, even the huge stone could not stop it. A few meters high boulder, the sword swept by, and cut through the brush.

Xuanyuan's Zhan Lu sword was picked up from the bottom up, and the sword qi extended from the ground, cutting out a straight groove on the ground. An Zheng's broken sword also stepped forward, the sword qi and the sword qi collided on the ground, the ground shook first, followed by countless fierce and shattered sword qi to stir out in all directions, within a radius of a hundred meters, the earth was cut to pieces, full of devastation.

"I'm the master here!"

Xuanyuan's body suddenly moved forward, and an exploding ball of snow instantly arrived in front of An Zheng. He held the hilt of Zhan Lu's sword in both hands, and the tip of the sword stabbed forward into An Zheng's throat.

Dang Bang! The scales of the holy fish that automatically flew out to block this sword for An Zheng were actually knocked away. But in an instant, the second scale of the holy fish turned around again. Twenty-seven scales of the holy fish surrounded An Zheng, and there were almost no dead ends.

[Sword Strike: Snow Dragon Roar!]

As Xuanyuan shouted angrily, a fierce sword aura erupted from Zhan Lu's sword. The sword qi was no longer a wisp, but condensed into a ball, and a huge snow ball seemed to have condensed on the tip of the Zhan Lu sword, and then exploded in front of An Zheng. The sword qi contained in it is so ferocious, and it also carries a cold aura that can seal the power of the opponent's cultivation!

Boom!

The scales of the holy fish that stood in front of An Zheng were knocked away again, but Xuanyuan's technique had just been unleashed. One sword, two swords, three swords...... A sword is faster than a sword. The sound of Dangdang was endless, and all the twenty-seven scales of the holy fish that turned in front of An Zheng were actually knocked away. The power of this sword qi is direct and strong, and every time the snowflakes on the sword blow explode, it is a huge force.

An Zheng has been a twenty-seven sword in a row, and there are no holy fish scales around him. These twenty-seven swords were done between lightning and flint, and if it seemed to others, they might only see one sword. After twenty-seven swords, Xuanyuan actually forced back An Zheng's absolute defense, and then stabbed An Zheng in the heart with a sword.

"The momentum is enough, but you're not fast enough. ”

An Zheng's voice appeared behind Xuanyuan, which made Xuanyuan's back break out in a cold sweat for a moment. The other party was obviously under his own sword, why did he suddenly come behind him?

Before Xuanyuan could react, An Zheng had already smashed a punch on Xuanyuan's back. The power of the righteous path pure yang that erupted from the fist burned almost a big hole in Xuanyuan's back, Xuanyuan's clothes were scorched, the skin on his back was burned black, and even the muscles were burned away, revealing the vertebrae that were almost black inside. Fortunately, he was the clone of the original Immortal Emperor, otherwise this punch would have killed him.

Even though the strength of this clone is too weak, the Immortal Emperor is the Immortal Emperor, a person who once stood at the peak of cultivators.

An Zheng succeeded in punching, and did not give Xuanyuan a chance to fight back at all. The Broken Sword stabbed from behind, and a flash of lightning flashed on the tip of the sword.

[Broken Army: Lightning Strike!]

The sword qi that is mixed with the power of thunder and lightning greatly increases the degree of sharpness and domineering. The sword qi pierced through the wound on Xuanyuan's back, and then pierced out from Xuanyuan's lower abdomen. The sword qi continued to move forward, plowing a deep long furrow like plowing the ground.

Xuanyuan spurted out a mouthful of blood and turned around with difficulty: "What do you think...... You won?"

An Zheng's face changed suddenly, but it was too late. Xuanyuan was injured before, and a lot of blood was spilled. Now every place where there is Xuanyuan to stop bleeding, like a plant growing, a Xuanyuan emerges from the earth. Every drop of blood turned into a Xuanyuan.

【Blood Clone】

A fierce aura appeared on An Zheng's back, and before An Zheng could react, the sword qi had arrived. At least a few hundred Xuanyuan appeared, and although the power of these Xuanyuan was not strong, everyone could control Xuanyuan's sword qi at will. They don't have the Zhan Lu sword in their hands, but they have their middle and index fingers together, and they use their fingers as swords!

Before, it was An Zheng who pierced Xuanyuan with a sword, and now it is Xuanyuan who stabbed An Zheng with a sword, and he was also injured in the back.

With a pop, An Zheng was shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood. However, the sword qi did not pierce his body, after being tempered by purple fire, after refining in the secret realm, An Zheng's body was already terrifyingly strong. If An Zheng's strength realm is only less than the Little Manchu Realm, but his physical strength is already comparable to that of a cultivator in the Great Manchu Realm, far from being comparable to Xuanyuan!

"It's amazing. ”

An Zheng spat out the blood in his mouth, and a fierce intent flashed in his eyes.

"But it's just a doppelganger of doppelgangers!"

An Zheng turned around with a sword, and the sword light several meters long directly cut off the Xuanyuan lazy waist behind him. An Zheng felt the surging sword intent in the shattered clone, he leaned back and inhaled violently, breathing greedily.

"It's a pity for you to have such a strong sword qi. ”

An Zheng's body moved suddenly, and the twin trees of the two worlds took him through the hundreds of Xuanyuan's clones. It is impossible for Xuanyuan's power to be dispersed among hundreds of clones, otherwise the strength is too weak to hurt An Zheng at all. So these hundreds of doppelgangers actually share the same power. Xuanyuan's power can be chosen from hundreds of clones at will, which can completely paralyze the enemy, so that the enemy does not know which clone to attack.

But An relied on speed, and when the speed completely surpassed the other party, the other party couldn't react at all. If An Zheng was besieged, Xuanyuan would have enough time to choose which clone to let make a move, and there would be no flaws. But now, he couldn't keep up with An Zheng's speed, and when he saw An Zheng rushing towards a clone, and just when he wanted to transfer that power to this clone, An Zheng had already cut off the clone with a sword.

This is equivalent to Xuanyuan running behind An Zheng, but he can only be thrown farther and farther away. But in just a few moments, Xuanyuan's clones were broken one by one. The little sword qi that remained in those clones was absorbed by An Zheng.

An Zheng is such a person, obviously his body is injured and bleeding, but the pain stimulates his fighting spirit even more. If it weren't for that, how could one person resist the siege of so many masters on the Cangmanshan Mountain? and kill so many people on the other side.

Burst!

The broken army sword pierced the throat of the last Xuanyuan clone, and An Zheng turned to look at Xuanyuan behind him: "Don't you feel very sad and angry? You think that if you are the doppelganger of Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor, you can naturally win? If you think like this, you might as well think that your strength is stronger than mine, and it is natural that you should win, but it's a pity...... I never be reasonable about fights. ”

An Zheng stabbed forward, and the sword qi on the long sword went straight to Xuanyuan with the power of thunder. Xuanyuan stopped Zhan Lujian in front of his chest, his eyes were full of hatred: "I will definitely kill you!"

"You don't have a chance!"

Xuanyuan blocked the sword qi, but he couldn't stop An Zheng. An Zheng and the sword qi were activated at the same time, and when the sword qi attacked, An Zheng also went to Xuanyuan's back under the teleportation of the twin trees of the two worlds. A strong purple light appeared in his palm, which was the current Jiugang Heavenly Thunder that An Zheng could complete with one hand.

"Never again. ”

An Zheng stuffed Jiugang Tianlei into the wound on Xuanyuan's back: "People go, the sword stays!"

Rumble!