Sikong Jue sneered, and didn't have any intention of stopping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I want to stop now, it's too late!! I said, you won't get that spot!!"

Zhang raised his eyebrows and locked deeply, but he was extremely helpless in his heart, thinking that giving Sikong Jue a step down could end this senseless fight, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't appreciate it at all.

"It seems that he can only use a thunderbolt blow to completely defeat him and make him extinguish this thought......"

The huge wheel seal came slowly with oppressive power, and the speed was not fast, as if it was deliberately causing psychological pressure on people, making people collapse without a fight.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a sword lying on the ground that he didn't know was the vain ghost, sighed lightly in his heart, and sucked the long sword into his hand with his bent palm.

Take a deep breath, and then slowly exhale, your heart is as calm as water, and slowly raise your hand to raise your sword.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, a nameless wind blew around Zhang Yang's body, and his clothes rose up. And Zhang Yang stood like a pillar in the middle of this gust of wind.

As the long sword in Zhang Yang's hand rose higher and higher, a layer of turbulent storm was formed with Zhang Yang as the center, the wind was howling, and the vitality within a radius of 100 zhang was frantically surging towards Zhang Yang's side.

The clouds came and went in the sky, time and space seemed to be confused, and Zhang Yang suddenly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

There was only one sword left, and a sharp sword exuding earth-shattering sword intent stood there!

When Zhang Yang slowly raised the sword to the highest, he pointed at the sky with the sword. The whole space was another meal, everything stopped, the wind was gone, the vitality was suddenly dissipated, and even the breathing and sound of the people stopped.

It's as if there is only this sword left in the whole heaven and earth, and only the person who holds the sword remains!

"Momentum, Sword Momentum, Dao, Heavenly Dao, My Sword Dao !! Momentum"

Zhang Yang felt the artistic conception at this moment, and his heart suddenly opened up.

"It turns out that the real trend of the way of the sword is like this, the way of the sword is to move forward, break through the shackles, no matter what obstacles are ahead, a sword out, the world is clear!"

Zhang Yang's eyes were shining, and when he looked at the huge wheel seal in front of him, there was no wave in his heart. At the moment, he only wanted to do one thing, and that was to swing his sword and slash down.

And he did that!!

"Cutting !!"

The long sword raised aloft slashed through the air with a dazzling light, and slashed down fiercely,

The sword is short, but the sword intent is long. This sword, in the eyes of onlookers, is no longer a sword, but a sword composed of countless swords, a divine sword that can cut the heavens and the earth.

"Hoo ......"

With a sword slash, the originally static space came alive again, and the whole world seemed to follow the sword towards the wheel seal and the Sikong Ji.

As soon as the sword came out, the color of the heavens and the earth changed! The wind and clouds suddenly rose! The people were shocked!

"It's impossible??? what kind of swordsmanship is this???"

Sikong Jue's expression changed greatly, if he still had absolute confidence in his wheel seal just now, but after seeing Zhang Yang's sword, this confidence was almost shattered.

"Hoo ......"

A gust of wind blew, and that kind of momentum, sword momentum, and heaven and earth momentum tore through the space, passing through the distance between Zhang Yang and Sikong Jue.

The huge wheel seal burst like a phantom bubble under this sword momentum, and it no longer had the power it had just now.

The sword momentum is still unabated, and it is truly overwhelming, and there is only one target: Sikong Ji.

Sikong Ji opened his eyes angrily and stood there with his teeth gritted. At this time, he couldn't advance or retreat, and fell into a dilemma.

The sharp aura in the sword momentum was approaching, and Sikong Jue's body and face began to be cut by small sword momentums, and there were blood stains.

It is conceivable that when all the sword momentum passes through Sikong Ji, I am afraid that there will only be a pool of red left on the ground.

"It's not good!! this is a potential, and it is also the most terrifying sword momentum in the potential!! Eagle Lao, hurry up, Xiao Ji is in danger!!"

When Zhang Yang swung his sword and fell, Sikong Qing finally knew what the invisible and untouchable aura in front of him was that brought him inexplicable palpitations.

His face changed greatly, he roared at the old man standing behind him, his body jumped high, and with a few taps of his feet in the void, he had already come to Sikong Jue's body, and slapped Sikong Jue's shoulder fiercely with a palm, knocking Sikong Jue out.

Then his body sank slightly, his feet sank deep into the earth, and his hands made a circle in front of him.

"Buzz ......"

An extremely dazzling fiery red wheel mark immediately appeared, floating in front of Sikong Qing's body, and the wheel mark slowly rotated, just enough to block the sword momentum of Zhang Yang.

Same moves, same wheel seals, but with completely different effects. Sikong Qing's wheel seal does not have the reckless domineering spirit when Sikong Jue exerts it, but as soon as the wheel seal comes out, it has the power of Anzhen the world, even if it is facing the unrivaled sword momentum of Zhang Yang, it can also hold on.

However, Sikong Qing did not feel the slightest ease in his heart at this time, he knew that the matter was not over yet......

Although Zhang Yang only slashed out one sword, Zhang Yang slashed out Tianwei.

This is the power of heaven and earth, Zhang Yang does not have the strength to use this power, and this power cannot be grasped and absorbed by people. But this kind of power has a law, and the strong people who have always understood the law and then guided it to turn this power into the kind of power they want.

And this kind of law that martial cultivators comprehend is called potential by them, which is also the Tao.

Zhang Yang comprehended the laws of the sword between heaven and earth, and comprehended the sword momentum, but he didn't know how to use it, every time he caused this kind of sword momentum, he did it casually.

Zhang Yang is always just guiding, not controlling.

Sikong Qing also understood this truth, he didn't believe that the young man with the sword in front of him was a person who could swing the sword at will, and he preferred to believe that this was just something he had unintentionally comprehended.

However, the sword momentum is the potential, this is the power of heaven and earth, and it cannot be resisted by human beings.

The rolling sword momentum slammed into Sikong Qing's wheel seal, making a deafening sound. All the martial cultivators were stunned by the scene at the moment, the martial cultivators here were all young people who were no more than twenty years old, and they had never seen such a battle scene.

There were only two people standing within a radius of 100 zhang, Zhang Yang and Sikong Qing.

At this time, although Zhang Yang was still holding the sword in his hand, he was motionless, his eyes closed, standing in the middle of the endless sword momentum, feeling this power, familiar with this fluctuation, and at the same time evolving the sword just now over and over again in his heart.

"The sword, fast or slow, I have felt the meaning of the speed of the sword on the road to heaven in the Sword Palace before. Later, in front of the cliff behind the sword palace, I was stimulated by the breath of the cliff, and once I realized the sword momentum, I once turned into a sword and wanted to cut the cliff. But at that time, the sword intent was too rough, it can be said that it was just getting started, and it was difficult to get into the hall of elegance, but today, I can't think of a trick to try the sword, there is such a might, this world is really terrifying, and I can comprehend the geometry of it one day......"

The eyes opened suddenly, and a small sword slashed through one of the two bright eyes. The hand holding the sword was slowly raised, and Zhang Yang was about to try his sword again.

"Little friend, by all means, please stop!!"