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It is like the morning sun erupting thin, breaking through the darkness.

The sword qi burst towards the opponent with lightning speed, carrying the power of Mount Tai's overwhelming peak.

Among them, it contains the artistic conception of half of the fast sword and the killing sword intent of the small one.

The artistic conception of the fast sword makes the sword qi fly faster.

Xiao Cheng's Killing Sword Intent changed the internal structure of the sword qi, making it more condensed and its power increased dramatically.

It seems to be in the sky, as if it is natural, and the sword qi shuttles through the air at a high speed with the magical trajectory of an antelope hanging its horns and not a trace of it.

Tear pull.

Incomparably powerful, the domineering sword qi flew out for a long distance before the sound of air tearing sounded, which showed the speed of its flying.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Che and Gongsun Lie also shot one after another.

One man wields a gun, and one wields a palm.

For a time, the guns were vigorous, raging vertically and horizontally, the palm was surging, and the flames were soaring, like a tide, sweeping vertically and horizontally.

The air was booming and rumbling.

The scene here is terrifying, dazzling and colorful, with rocks flying and giant trees rolling around.

"Hmph. ”

The gray-robed old man snorted coldly, with infinite murderous aura in his voice.

The vast ocean of Zhengang in his body surged rapidly, and then like a flash flood, it continued to pour out of the surging madness, and then poured into the gloves he was carrying.

The glove was shining, blazing and unusual, dazzling to the eyes, as if a small sun had appeared out of thin air.

Bang bang bang.

Between the lightning and flint, the attacks from both sides collided violently and abnormally.

Whether it was sword qi or spear strength, or the blazing light, etc., they were all extremely condensed, like gold and stone, so when they collided, a burst of gold and iron resonated sounded.

There sparks splashed like fireworks, and then converged into flames, burning the earth and the air.

Below, there was a sea of fire, trees burned to ashes, and rocks melted into magma, turning into 'rivers' and flowing in a roar.

Thundered.

It was like thunder, and the deafening sound rose and fell in the air, endlessly.

The scene was very terrifying, if an ordinary Gang Martial Realm martial artist saw it, he would inevitably be heartbroken, and he would flee without daring to stop for a while.

"Poof. ”

The surging energy shock wave continued to impact Duanmu Feng and the others, Xuanyuan Che and Gongsun Lie were slightly weaker, and their physical bodies were not very strong, so they were difficult to resist, and while their bodies retreated, they couldn't help but spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Even though Duanmu Feng was strong and physically strong, he was weaker than the gray-robed old man after all, so his face was slightly pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, in his eyes, the essence was clear, like a divine light, breathtaking, and there was not the slightest fear.

On the contrary, his fighting spirit was even higher, his whole body was full of momentum, the sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and he raised his arm and pointed his sword at the enemy, indicating his attitude.

"Haha, three stinky boys, your end is near. ”

"How's it going, now I know how powerful the Martial King is powerful. ”

"It's a pity, it's too late, if you want to blame, blame you for choosing the wrong opponent. ”

"No matter how hard you struggle, you will eventually die. ”

The gray-robed old man's face was hideous, and his voice was cold, as if he was a demon from hell, and he looked at the three of them as if he was looking at a dead person.

Although Xuanyuan Che and Gongsun Lie refused to show weakness, a dim light flashed in their eyes, and they also thought in their hearts that this battle was probably more auspicious and less auspicious, and the possibility of falling was very high.

"Hmph, don't be arrogant, I'll fight you. ”

Duanmu Storm shouted, the true gang in his body operated, and he cast three thousand magic bodies, turning into Dao remnants, and quickly approached the other party.

At the same time, he swung out his left palm, and in the palm of his palm, a spark flickered, and then converged into an incomparably hot flame.

The flames were raging, changing shape rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a towering mountain-like fire tree appeared.

The branches of the fire tree were luxuriant, obscuring the sky and the sun, and then suddenly fell off, and then, like a sharp sword, burst towards the other party.

Woohoo.

The flame sword was densely packed, like a bee coming out of its nest, and if the rain hit the plantain, it occupied a space in front of it.

Immediately after, the sword clenched in his right hand swung wildly, and the Wanyue Sword Technique came out.

Suddenly, in the sky, the bright moon was in the sky, and a round of Haoyue sword qi shuttled vertically and horizontally, piercing the sky at a speed like a streamer.

At this time, Xuanyuan Che and Gongsun Lie hurriedly healed their injuries and recovered their combat strength.

Because the two have already seen that although Duanmu Feng is weaker than the gray-robed old man, the gap between the two is also limited, and the gray-robed old man does not have the strength to crush Duanmu Feng.

Because of this, the two of them were a little relieved and dared to heal at this time.

"Hmph, stinky boy, it's really arrogant, you dare to fight the old man alone. ”

"The old man will let you understand today that the end of your own strength is death. ”

After showing his strength, the other party did not have the slightest fear, and dared to rush towards him and fight with him alone.

This, in the eyes of the gray-robed old man, was simply contempt for him, so he was furious and murderous at this time, and vowed to break the other party's corpse into ten thousand pieces.

The gray-robed old man's eyes were sharp, and he slapped out again and again, and for a while, the palm power was surging like a tide, sweeping and raging.

In the sky, energy gathers, light blooms, and the wind rolls around.

Bang.

The two of them collided with each other, the air was agitated, and the energy was surging.

The corner of Duanmu Feng's mouth was bleeding, but he was able to resist and continue to fight with the other party.

The figures of the two flickered continuously, and they began a melee fight.

Bang bang bang.

Boom, boom, boom.

The thumping sound is endless, and the rumbling sound is continuous.

Every time he collided, Duanmu Feng's body shook, his face became even paler, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.

But up and down his body, the aura exuded was even more powerful.

In the battle with the gray-robed old man, he continued to sharpen his swordsmanship, and exerted the artistic conception of the Bancheng fast sword and the killing sword intent of Xiaocheng to the limit.

The sword aura became more and more domineering, and the murderous aura was like a storm, enveloping the old man.

With the passage of time, the fast sword artistic conception and killing sword intent that Duanmu Feng comprehended were slowly improving

After all, he himself is extraordinary, and although the artistic conception of the fast sword and the killing sword intent have not broken through for a long time, he has also gained some sporadic insights from his recent penance.

It's just that these perceptions are still very few, and they are weakly related to each other, so there has been no breakthrough for a long time.

But now, in the face of a strong enemy, he feels tremendous pressure, and subconsciously, he forces himself to break through as soon as possible, and his potential is stimulated.

Those quick sword artistic conceptions and Xiao Cheng's sporadic perception of killing sword intent are colliding and sublimating.

This progress is slow, but it is still improving.

The gray-robed old man had good eyesight, so he naturally saw the changes in the other party, and while his heart was filled with anger, his will to kill the other party also became indestructible.

Because, he saw the potential of the other party, if he couldn't kill it, then the other party would definitely become his great enemy in the future.