"What about ten palms or a hundred palms? If you want to fight, I will fight!" Gu Feng let out a long roar, and with a finger of the sword technique, the Pure Yang Immortal Sword came out of its sheath and pointed at it in the air.

"Okay! He is worthy of being my best apprentice! His courage is amazing, and he is not afraid of strong enemies!" Mixed Yuan Patriarch couldn't help but applaud when he heard this.

The Flame Ancestor looked appreciative.

"Kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!" The more heroic Gu Feng looked, the more annoyed the Poison Dragon Venerable became. This is obviously a great provocation to him, how has he ever been treated like this, he is still a junior!

"Venerable Poison Dragon, you and I will fight in the air, otherwise it will not be good if we damage the flowers and plants of my Wutai Sect!" Gu Feng said lightly, and his body turned into a sword light and swept out.

"Haha!" Many disciples of the Wutai Sect and the Huashan Sect burst out laughing, feeling the novelty of Gu Feng's statement, and at the same time admiring the arrogance of the head in the words!

"Boy, arrogance!" the Poison Dragon Venerable snorted coldly, and bursts of demonic energy rose from his body, supporting him like a black cloud.

The two were far away in the air.

The sword qi and demonic qi shrouded the air, and the void was twisted, divided into two halves and impacted each other, and no one could overpower anyone.

"Where did this Mixed Ancestor Ancestor accept a disciple who has such a powerful sword aura?" The Poison Dragon Venerable felt a burst of irritability in his heart, obviously he was just a junior, but he let him eat everywhere, he didn't want to wait any longer, and yelled, "Junior, take my palm!"

He slapped it with one hand, and a burst of red sand flew out of his cuff, dyeing the entire palm of his hand a crimson and smelling foul.

The red sand rolled, gathered together and turned into a giant palm of more than ten zhang and shot down from the air, extremely casual, like a giant about to shoot an ant in front of him, and he didn't look at it at all.

Buzz!

The immortal sword in Gu Feng's hand trembled, as if it was a living thing, and he couldn't hold back the sword intent that was about to erupt!

Laugh at!

There was a soft thud.

The sword qi rose into the sky, a silver light, it was the most extreme sword intent, there were no impurities, just a few glances made the eyeballs like pins and needles in sharp pain.

The void was cut into pieces, and the ten-zhang bloody hand was instantly shattered to pieces, turning into blood-colored wind and sand and scattering out.

"Venerable Poison Dragon, there is no need to say it anymore with one palm! You and I will fight to our heart's content, and settle grievances!" Gu Feng's body and sword were united, and he stabbed straight over.

"Junior is so big, let the deity mention the Mixed Yuan Patriarch educate you today!"

"Poisonous Dragon Evil Qi!" The black qi on his body bursted, condensed into a dragon-shaped energy, and he pounced with his teeth and claws.

There is a lot of poison in the evil breath, and just one smell makes people dizzy.

"The energy is vain, it's just a fake dragon, how can it compete with the real dragon?" Gu Feng sneered, "The green snake in his sleeve"

The Pure Yang Immortal Sword turned into a green dragon and shot out, the sword qi was condensed, the scales and armor pieces were visible, the dragon's whiskers were slender, and the two horns soared into the sky, as if it were real.

It is also a magic dragon technique, if the poisonous dragon evil qi of the Poison Dragon Venerable is a fake dragon condensed by qi strength, then Gu Feng's sword qi and green dragon are enough to confuse the real with the fake, whether it is the form or the power is no less than the real dragon!

Although the cultivation of this Poison Dragon Venerable is high, what he cultivates is demonic skills and evil arts, and the true yuan is mixed!

But the true element of sword cultivation is different, it has been tempered thousands of times, and the pursuit of ultimate lethality is incomparably pure.

Under the touch of the fake dragon and the real dragon, the superiority was immediately broken.

"Thunder is silent!" Gu Fengren's sword turned into tears, and lightning shot out like flint.

Before the sound arrives, the sword arrives first!

The Poison Dragon Venerable only saw a silver thread breaking through the air, and before he could react, he was in front of him in an instant.

Laugh at!

His arm was in sharp pain, and a bloody wound was cut in an instant.

The essence of this swordsmanship, there is no mighty sword momentum, there is only one word, fast!

It's almost to the extreme!

In vain, as the Venerable of the Earth Immortals, he couldn't react.

"Damn! junior dares to hurt me!" The Poison Dragon Venerable's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly bit his finger open, shouted out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly used the True Yuan to squirt out.

"Five Poisons Chasing Soul Red Cloud Sand!"

The boundless red sand erupted like a volcano, covering the sky and the sun, like a raging flame rolling in the sky, full of filthy and vicious evil power!

This is exactly the evil art that Venerable Poison Dragon has made famous all over the world.

Compared to the red sand used by the Eight Demons of Western Yunnan before, the methods of this Poison Dragon Venerable are ten times stronger, and the red sand is as vast as the sea, turning into a blood cloud and enveloping it, wanting to devour everything in heaven and earth.

Those disciples in the Wutai sect smelled a foul smell of bloody gas, and they were immediately dizzy and crumbling.

The trees on the mountain also turned yellow, and the leaves were scattered, and it seemed that all the vitality had been swallowed up.

"Venerable Poison Dragon, you dare to use such a vicious evil technique in my Wutai Sect!" Mixed Yuan Patriarch was furious, Wutai Mountain was the foundation of his sect, and he was so troubled by this fierce demon that it immediately became a mess.

What's more, this fierce demon actually killed the red-eyed, regardless of the seniority, and went all out to attack his apprentice, which was really too deceitful!

If the mixed ancestor doesn't say a word, he will make a move!

"Old friend, I'm here to help you!" the Flame Patriarch couldn't look at it anymore and said in a deep voice.

"Master, Agni Senior, let me deal with him!" Gu Feng's faint voice sounded, but it stopped the two of them.

Gu Feng held the sword with both hands, and the incomparable sword intent rose all over his body, getting stronger and stronger, and the whole person was like an unsheathed divine sword, revealing a unparalleled edge in the world, cutting everything!

A sword aura visible to the naked eye appeared in the void like a shield, enveloping Gu Feng in it, and the shape was like a copper wall without any flaws.

Venerable Poison Dragon grinned, full of cruelty, and clasped his hands together.

Zizizizi!

The sea of red sand clouds swept over in an instant, mighty and boundless, submerging Gu Feng in an instant.

Gu Feng's eyes swept away, and the surroundings had turned into a sea of sand, and he was completely trapped in it.

The red cloud sand kept corroding the sword qi and made a piercing sound.

Once the sword qi is broken, he will be devoured by these vicious red sand in an instant, and his bones will be gone!

"No matter the feud and grudge, a sword is a grudge!" Gu Feng was not shocked in his heart, only had an indomitable fighting spirit.

In the dantian, the second element god Xuanzhu vibrated endlessly, and the majestic true yuan flowed out, which merged with the ontological true yuan.

When the two combined, his sword aura was solemn, urging him to the extreme that he had never seen before, just like a depressed volcano that was about to erupt in the next moment, full of destruction.

Brush!

A sword swing down.

Everything lost color, and that sword light seemed to have become the only color between heaven and earth.

The sword blade is incomparable, and it can break the sky, and the red cloud sand was actually cut through in an instant, and it dissipated one after another.

A shadow fell from the sky, letting out a terrible roar of pain.

"What, the Poison Dragon Venerable has been defeated!"

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