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Although it was only for a moment, and the sword formation paused slightly, the form had changed greatly.

The water drops are worn by stones, and the ropes are sawed and the wood is broken.

The time and place are favorable, and what Zhuo Zangfeng can use is "harmony".

He relied on his sensitive sense, calm thinking, and powerful sword qi to finally force the sword formation to stop.

The momentary pause was like a ray of light before dawn.

Like a pool of spring water stirring, the sword array is stirring from left to back, and Zhuo Zangfeng's strength is small, and it is stirring retrograde from right to left.

The leisurely state of the step world converged, the left foot stepped forward, and the sword qi in the secret realm roared.

The Divine Grade Ling Yan Sword suddenly flew out of his hand, and a golden light exploded, and countless golden sword qi were like brilliant fireworks, defending the sword formation with a moving attitude.

In the midst of this boundless sword intent, Zhuo Zangfeng faintly heard a trace of dragon groaning.

He saw that the flying sword controlled by Bu Shishu suddenly turned into a phantom, the dragon head, the dragon beard, the dragon tail, the dragon scales were scorching with golden light, and the dragon claws were eager to devour.

After the awakening of the blood of the divine dragon, the true body of the divine dragon was condensed, and this terrifying talent made countless people feel thrilled.

The thick and sturdy secret realm is built from the hardest stone in the world, and is covered by the vitality of cultivators, which can be said to be impregnable.

However, at this moment, in the seemingly faint dragon groan, it actually began to shake.

Countless sword qi waves escaped from the iron gate, and the surrounding vitality fluctuated violently.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of the step family!"

"Dragon's Blood!"

In the exclamations of many people in the field, the flying sword of the secret realm was roaring in the air, endlessly.

A piece of golden vitality suddenly extinguished, and the sword array recirculated rapidly in order from left to right.

Zhuo Zangfeng was shocked by a sword to the wall of the secret realm, his body hit it like a projectile, the secret realm staggered, and the sword qi around his head and body roared like a tide.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, a few more sword marks on his body.

At the moment when he stood up, the sea of dantian qi seemed to be frozen by the river, and it was not until he stood up that the blood breath could operate as usual.

The tip of the Qingfeng Sword in his hand had been broken, and three sword marks had been added to his chest.

His breath turned sharply, and Zhuo Zangfeng noticed a huge pain coming from the meridians of the Yuan Qi Circulation.

"Am I not able to carry the sword of the bloodline of the Divine Dragon?"

Zhuo Zangfeng was not convinced, his lips were clenched, and his face showed a stubborn and resolute demeanor that refused to admit defeat.

The divine consciousness was running rapidly, the breath was surging and agitating in his body, and the pain from the meridians was ignored by him, and the divine dragon blood caused by Bu Shishu stimulated his fighting spirit even more.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw the scene of Duan Qianhua forcing the Dragon Domain Divine Dragon to retreat in front of his eyes, thinking that the old monster was not even afraid of the Dragon Domain, and no matter how bad he was, he didn't have to be afraid of a person who had just awakened the bloodline of the Divine Dragon.

What's more, I still have to go to the Dragon Domain to look for the old monster, thinking like this, my heart is full of blood, and suddenly a force arises in my heart, and a surging momentum arises.

The Mortal Qingfeng Sword suddenly shone with golden light, and an incomparable sword qi jumped on the blade.

Zhuo Zangfeng slid away a few feet, jumped slightly in the secret realm, and his body flew straight into the air.

The secret realm seemed to have limited space, not ten feet high, but the blue dome seemed to be an endless starry sky.

Zhuo Zangfeng jumped up and swung his sword.

A sword slashes down thousands of stars.

Snort!

Towards the strongest place of the sword formation, with the powerful qi that his whole body could muster, he stabbed out three hundred swords in a row.

Countless golden rays crashed on the shore like a stormy wave, and the sword qi in the sword array was forced back by Zhuo Zangfeng, scattered, and melted into the void.

Bu Shishu's expression changed suddenly, the scarf above his head was spread out, and his hair stood up like a knife.

And Zhuo Zangfeng's clothes were disheveled, and there were many sword marks on his cheeks that had been swept by the sword qi, and countless gaps had already been cut on the blade of the Qingfeng sword.

Sweat trickled down his body, flowing through the sword marks, a burning pain.

Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, Zhuo Zangfeng only had this thought in his heart.

The golden dragon hovering in the sword array echoed from head to tail, and in the flickering golden scales, the boundless sword qi was enveloping the attacking enemy.

The seemingly invulnerable sword formation was exposed in front of Zhuo Zangfeng's eyes at this moment.

Although Bu Shishu was powerful, he forgot that Zhuo Zangfeng was a kendo immortal.

The sword qi that had secretly accumulated from the dragon's scales was exactly the place where the Bushi Shu Ling Yan Sword was trying its best to defend.

The dragon shadow tossed and jumped in the sword formation, with its head in front and tail behind, and it also rotated rapidly from left to right.

The sword formation, which was originally smooth and had no point to borrow, was now made by Zhuo Zangfeng seize the opportunity because of these dragon scales.

Summoning all his vitality, the Blue Blade stabbed at the dragon scales in the opposite direction, just like using a sword to pick at the hard and slippery dragon scales.

Every time he took out the sword, his heart trembled, and his true qi was sluggish, Zhuo Zangfeng gritted his teeth, and the speed of the sword became faster and faster.

Although Bu Shishu tried his best to defend, Zhuo Zangfeng always used his sword in the weakest place, and the breath on the sword also caused him a lot of damage.

His vitality was not as good as Zhuo Zangfeng's, and he had to accept this fact.

Even now, summoning the vein of the Divine Dragon and condensing the Divine Dragon Sword Qi can at most be on par with this terrifying guy.

Bu Shishu didn't care about it at all, whether to sell a flaw to let Zhuo Zangfeng crack the sword formation, so that he could have a chance to divorce Yao Caiwei smoothly.

He was overwhelmed now, trying his best not to be cracked by the other party's sword formation.

You must know that the vitality attached to the sword array has part of the true yuan of Bai Yunsheng and Gu Huaiyuan enshrined in front of the emperor, which plays a role in strengthening the sword array.

Moreover, Bu Shishu firmly occupied the pivotal position, and when Zhuo Zangfeng's sword qi attacked, it was repeatedly eliminated by the sword array.

But at this moment, he felt that this strong guy had slashed his sword several times, and almost all the sword qi could pass through the sword array.

The blood of the divine dragon condenses and the end of the sword, and the spiritual mind is concentrated on the divine sense, Bu Shishu forces himself to calm down, he wants to keep the sword formation running, and he must not change the direction of the formation because the opponent's vitality is strong.

He didn't dare to imagine the consequences of that.

Zhuo Zangfeng persevered in drawing out his sword, the sword moves were accurate, and each sword was guaranteed to be pierced under the dragon scales, and then the sword qi was like a tide, pushing the sword array to run in a direction from right to left.

Bu Shishu defended with all his might, trying to ensure that the sword formation ran in the direction from left to right.

If in the sword formation, Yibu Shishu stands in the pivotal position, when Zhuo Zangfeng breaks the formation with all his strength, as long as he lightly draws his sword and causes it with lightning speed, it will inevitably cause heavy damage to Zhuo Zangfeng.

However, the Longmen test does not allow the examiner to take the initiative to attack the student, mainly because the examiner's cultivation realm is much higher than that of the student, and he is afraid of causing casualties to the candidate.

Moreover, even without this agreement, Bu Shishu is not a person who takes advantage of others.

He enjoyed a good reputation in the Tang Dynasty, mainly because he was generous, humble and courteous, and was known as a gentleman.

This is also what Yao Caiwei admires most about him.

And under Bu Shishu's humble appearance, there is also a hidden arrogant heart, but his cultivation can make him restrained at any time and treat people politely.

Therefore, he will never do anything to hurt people with hidden arrows.

Zhuo Zangfeng's stubbornness caused the arrogance in his heart, and at this moment he was more calm, his mind was running, and every time the flying sword attacked, he was more cautious.

But his composure came too late, and as Zhuo Zangfeng's sword speed became faster and faster, the sword formation was already slowly moving from right to left.

At this moment, Bu Shishu sensed that there were countless flaws in Zhuo Zangfeng's sword moves, and if he attacked directly, Zhuo Zangfeng would have long since died many times.

Speaking of which, his swordsmanship is still too poor, and in front of Bu Shishu, who is proficient in swordsmanship, there are a series of flaws under his sword momentum.

But such a flawed sword move made the sword formation change.

Because the sword qi on the sword is too powerful, so powerful that it is unacceptable to Bu Shishu.

This arrogant Bujia boy, a young genius in the cultivation world of the Tang Kingdom, couldn't believe that a guy who was two years younger than himself could have such a terrifying true yuan.

At this time, Zhuo Zangfeng had already pulled the sword array to move in his direction, and the vitality on the Bu Shishu sword suddenly increased, and the divine dragon phantom let out a dragon-like sword roar.

The sword formation suddenly slammed under two opposing forces.

The whole secret realm became extremely silent.

Zhuo Zangfeng heard Bu Shishu's slightly beating pulse.

Bu Shishu felt Zhuo Zangfeng's heart pounding, and felt his breath become very heavy.

Bu Shishu thought that as long as he insisted on a cup of tea, his vitality would be exhausted, and the sword array would still be unbreakable at that time.

Zhuo Zangfeng, who was breathing heavily, suddenly stabbed at Bu Shishu with a sword.

He actually gave up the sword formation, and instead shot his sword towards the formation he thought before.

Has he forgotten the mistake he made when he broke the formation? )