The silent elf was stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "What's the use of knowing this? Can you pass the place of contention, or between the two, go in quickly." ”

She pointed with her small hand and said, "Now is the right time for the third competition." ”

Shen Long had no doubts about Mute's professionalism, and as soon as he stepped out, he suddenly saw the opponent, a supreme, Shen Long breathed a sigh of relief, but then saw that guy's weapon, and his eyes shrank.

Sword!!!

This is one of the hundred weapons, but it is faintly beyond the existence of weapons.

Kendo!!!

It is not necessarily the most brilliant avenue, but it is definitely one of the avenues with the most powerful combat power, and the Sword Drawing Emperor Zun, who just saved Shen Long's life, is one of the best.

Sword cultivators do not just hold a sword in their hands, but practice swordsmanship, sword skills, and swordsmanship, and exhaust everything to condense into a sword heart and sword bones, and the edge is uncast!!

Although the Heavenly Killing in Shen Long's hand is a sword, and Shen Long's swordsmanship is also passable, but that sword has more symbolic meaning, which represents the majesty and judgment of the Heavenly Family.

In Shen Long's view, the sword is a tool, while in the eyes of a sword cultivator, the sword is everything!!

Looking at the opponent opposite, Shen Long's expression also became serious, this kind of person generally has sword bones, so nine times out of ten, there will be no such thing as a life protection puppet, perverted believe in his sword.

Shen Long now felt that he was too much of a bully, it was simply cheating, he smiled helplessly, and then saluted the sword cultivator, for sword cultivation, he always had a kind of respect in his heart.

The other side was stunned for a moment, and then it was also a sword salute, and then the two confronted each other. There is no interconnection, because either you die or I die. It is impossible to make friendships, only life and death.

The two of them are condensed. After colliding in the void, the Holy Venerable, the Great Dao Law, the Soul Will, and all mixed into one, if you want to kill, you have to collapse the Dao Fruit.

As for the condensation of the life grid, if you want to kill it, you have to destroy the life grid, there is no such thing as a divine soul at all, and the cultivation is profound. The will can make gods at will.

Just like the Lord of Creation, they create living beings, and every move can create Shen Long, even if it is a magic power, they also have gods, and they are more flexible, that is, they have wisdom.

Now Shen Long and the other side are both supreme, although they can't create living beings. But there is no such thing as a soul, and the body can be restored if it is destroyed, and even if the head is chopped off, it can grow one again. The most important thing is the personality.

In the period of the Holy Venerable, what is related to the life is the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, and as for the Supreme, it is the Supreme Realm. The Emperor is a creation artifact, of course, this is the norm. It does not represent those who have condensed their lives.

Shen Long's expression was serious, and he sighed secretly in his heart: "There is no Supreme Realm. My strength is almost 30% off. ”

When leaving, Shen Long considered that he would use the Holy Decree to contact the Heavenly Palace World Realm, and it would be no different if there was a Supreme Realm or not, but there was still no contact, because the three thousand Hongmeng Purple Qi had still not been fully condensed into the Heavenly Palace World Realm.

He also doesn't want his women to enter this place, although they can't live even if they die, but he doesn't want them to come in, for no reason, he just doesn't like it!!

That sword cultivator confronted Shen Long, and suddenly his sword light shook, and suddenly the entire world realm seemed to shake, and then it seemed to enter another world realm, this is the regular battle scene of the supreme powerhouse, and every move can lead to the world realm.

Shen Long was instantly placed in a battlefield, or a sword pool, and there were countless swords in the pool, but half of them were short swords, in addition to swords, there were also white bones......

Whether the sword is broken or intact, it all goes straight into the sky, making a sonorous sword sound, and the sword bones are sonorous, "This is my burial sword pool, after the death of the Taoist friend, I will be buried with him." ”

This is the first sentence, full of confidence, with a sense of faith in his eyes, Shen Long smiled slightly, stomped under his feet, and the surrounding dragon shadows protected their bodies, opening their teeth and dancing claws, expanding into the surrounding space.

Every true dragon represents a great avenue, or a law, the sword-wielding young man's eyes narrowed, and the golden light flashed, rushing up, and the sharp sword light pierced the flesh and blood.

"Kill-" Shen Long burst into a fist, and a blood dragon rushed out, and then turned into a bloody sword, colliding with the builder, and the gold and iron struck, but the sword of the sword cultivator was sharp.

The Killing Dao Sword was repulsed, and the sword cultivator was just stunned, and then rushed up again, and Shen Long shouted: "Town-"

The sword cultivator's blade slashed horizontally, Shen Long slapped from the top of his head, and in an instant, a giant tripod fell from the void, the big tripod was flat in all directions, and the mouth of the tripod was bubbling with chaotic divine light, stirring ripples.

One of the heavy suppressions fell on the sword cultivator's sword, which immediately made the sword cultivator's face pale, his body shook wildly, and he retreated, Shen Long snorted coldly and shouted, "Entangled-"

His body shook and twisted, and a long river appeared in the void, and his entire body merged into the river, wrapping around the sword cultivator, and the yin and soft water entangled the sword cultivator.

"Slash—"

The sword light was sharp, the knife was drawn, the water was broken, Shen Long's body was shocked, and then the river dissipated, Shen Long drank, a punch blasted out, a dragon's head turned out, and a reincarnation erupted from his mouth, and the rotation of life and death was endless.

This punch directly collided with the sword blade, and suddenly swayed, as if the entire world realm was shattered, and the dragons around Shen Long became even more violent, destroying the surrounding sword realm space.

With a sword roar, the space around Shen Long and the sword cultivator disappeared, and the sword cultivator withdrew, surrounded by swords, some broken, some intact, but all went straight into the green underworld.

And the dragons around Shen Long also looked directly at the sword cultivator, and they roared with dragons, fangs and claws, and looked at each other viciously.

"Daoyou is very strong. The sword cultivator looked at Shen Long, his eyes flashing with excitement, and then said, "Only in this way can you sharpen the sword path of the deity." ”

"I'm afraid you'll break it. Shen Long smiled slightly, this kind of sword cultivator has a really similar temperament, and he didn't care about his words, he rushed straight forward and hit in a circle.

The sword cultivator also roared, with excited syllables in his voice, and the two fought, sending out a golden and iron strike, sword shadows, flashing light, murderous and wild, and the edge was cast.

And the dragons that fought against it suddenly turned into blood-red killing swords, pitch-black reincarnation disks, green trees, rivers in the sky, and fluttering butterflies......

The sword cultivator slaughtered and rose, and Shen Long also carried the light of excitement, and the two fought fiercely in the dark, the divine light intersected, and the chaos was chaotic, and the surrounding sword space and dragon space were born and destroyed.

This battle has lasted for a long time, not one day or two days, not three or five years, but a full 30,000 years, for a monk like Shen Long, such a big battle time is not very long, but Shen Long has not experienced much of this kind of battle time before.

It's not that he doesn't have the means to kill instantly, but finding a supreme who can fight with Shen Long, Shen Long also wants to sharpen his fighting holy method, fist and palm fighting, he constantly sharpens himself.

In the past 30,000 years, he has gained a lot, and the sword cultivator has also made rapid progress, the two of them are getting faster and faster, and the two elves outside can no longer see how the two of them make a move, and they are both watching nervously.

Suddenly, the silent elf breathed a sigh of relief and said: "What am I worried about, that guy is clearly cheating, even if he loses the battle, he will come back, this time the rules of the competition, is it just a joke?"

Shizune pouted, then showed his white little teeth and giggled, once again looking at the battle leaderboard, he needed to deduce the opponent for Shen Long.

Suddenly, the entire battle came to a standstill, and behind Shen Long's back, the void was shattered, and the surging turbulence exploded, while Shen Long didn't care, just looked at the sword cultivator on the opposite side.

The sword cultivator looked at Shen Long and smiled slightly: "You are very strong, really strong......"

He couldn't catch up with Shen Long's speed anymore, so the sword light couldn't be grasped, so the qi leaked, smashing Shen Long's back, and his chest was indeed leaking.

Shen Long's last punch directly penetrated time and space, and the sword light couldn't keep up at all, Shen Long shattered the heart of the sword cultivator, and through the heart, shattered his Supreme Realm.

The Supreme Realm is shattered, the sword cultivator has already lost, and he is not far from death......

Streams of golden light emanated from his body, and suddenly a sword screamed, and his body turned into a world realm, a world world of broken swords.

"I have practiced swords all my life, longing for the pinnacle of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship, and I am unwilling, unwilling, ......" (to be continued......)

PS: It's the National Day, I wanted to write more, but I didn't expect the National Day subscription to be more and more bad......