"This big competition is more exciting than last time, Tianyang Hall is going to inject some fresh blood again, no way to congratulate the dean of the ancient road. Above the void, Wudao, who had been speechless, suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse, his tone was low, and there was no hint of congratulations.

The ancient Dao Immortal Wind Dao Bone seemed to be not in the mortal world, and when he heard Wudao say this, he shook his head and said, "The purpose of the Tianyang Hall Dabi is not here, and the rules of the Tianyang Palace are not something that we can control." ”

"I'm afraid the secrets of Tianyang Academy have not been hidden for long, and the major forces are eyeing each other, and there is no way to express their hearts on behalf of the Tianyang royal family. The big knife behind Wudao trembled slightly, and the sound of "buzzing" suddenly sounded.

Gu Dao thought for a while and said, "Then, what does the Tianyang Imperial Family want?" The Tianyang Imperial Family must have something to ask for, Gu Dao's eyes turned to the middle of the field, there, the next game is about to begin.

"As far as I know, the Tianyang Imperial Family and the Tianyang Academy are in the same lineage, and the Tianyang Emperor means that since they are in the same lineage, they should be merged into one. Wudao said what he meant, and then, Gu Dao's expression, which had been indifferent, finally changed color.

"Merger, horizontal and vertical alliance, it's a pity that you found the wrong person, the real master of Tianyang Academy is back, I said it doesn't count, and those old guys also said it doesn't count. Gu Dao looked at Wudao, and there was a trace of relief in his eyes, which made Wudao puzzled.

The real master of Tianyang Academy is back, this news also makes Wudao's expression change, from ancient times to the present, Tianyang Academy has never been rumored to have a real master, and now there is a master again.

"Come back, do you mean that he never appeared in Tianyang Academy in the beginning?" But this shouldn't make sense, Tianyang Academy has always been controlled by the Council of Elders, and these old things will hand over their rights with peace of mind?

Gu Dao's eyes turned to Chi Qingmei's eyebrows again, she still had an angry face, and her cold gaze was fixed on Split Sky's body. I don't know what she wants to do.

Then, Gu Dao sighed, "You and I can't control the fate of Tianyang, what do you care, I have guarded this Tianyang for so many years, and it is enough." ”

Gu Dao's words made Wu Dao deeply touched, he just represented the Tianyang royal family, just carried out his own tasks, and thinking about other things would only hurt him if he thought too much.

I have brought the meaning of the Tianyang royal family, and other matters are not under my control. Wudao agrees.

In the next game, Jian Wuchen's team Ziyang, God finally fulfilled Jian Wuchen's wish, let him and Ziyang face each other, and he could earn back the title of the first person in the new life.

"Ziyang, you said that I will use a few moves to defeat you, ten moves?" Jian Wuchen smiled, holding the long sword in his hand was chilling, and the sword aura revealed above the sultry person was extremely sharp.

Could it be that the reason why the Heavenly Sword Sect wants to restore its inheritance is that it has the so-called genius of Jian Wuchen, which is extremely ridiculous. In Ziyang's opinion, Jian Wuchen is not as good as the Ruthless Prince and Tianfu Feng Qianqi, after all, the Heavenly Sword Gate is not a big force like the Ruthless Flower Valley and Tianfu, Ye Wuru can use the resources of the entire Ruthless Flower Valley to cultivate, and there is the ruthlessness left by the Ruthless Emperor who is so ruthless that it can be interpreted, and Jian Wuchen is difficult to chase, although the inheritance of the Ruthless Flower Valley is gradually declining.

"Do you have to die? Ziyang replied lightly, his patience is also limited, if Jian Wuchen really wants to touch his bottom line, he will let him know what regret is.

"If you can let me die, I will admit it. After Jian Wuchen finished speaking, the long sword in his hand slashed forward suddenly, swinging out a shocking wave, mighty.

The supreme sword in Ziyang's hand was raised, the brilliance gushed, and the strength shot forward like a sharp sword, and at that glance, an explosion sounded, and then the figures of the two rioted at the same time, and the power in Ziyang's body surged out at the same time, and the momentum continued to rise, and the strength of the Martial King Wuzhongtian was displayed, which surprised everyone, and the vast supreme sword intent directly impacted, turning into a ten-zhang giant sword across the sword Wuchen, and between the sweeps, the aura did not enter the sword intent, and the essence of the aura turned into the sword flashed endlessly, and the heart palpitations made people frightened.

Volume 1 Chapter 473 Sword Intent Infinite Void Sword Intent trembled, and the sword roared continuously. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but converge on Ziyang, some admired Ziyang's strength, and some people envied Ziyang for having such a divine weapon as the Supreme Sword.

The toes moved, and the whole person shot out, like a sword out of the sheath, as fast as the wind, the fingers condensed the terrifying power, and the yuan force gushed out from the body, turning into a sword in the hand of the sword Wuchen, a sword came out, like a long rainbow through the sun.

Both of them used swords, domineering, and at the same time, the void trembled, and the two swords collided together, like two mountains colliding, and then, the light flashed, the strength was vertical and horizontal, and the energy rioted, and the dust was all over the sky.

Both of them were forced back by this huge force, but at the same time, they were on tiptoe and flew forward, and the Purple Sun Supreme Sword carried the pure energy he instilled, and the sword qi directly burst out and suppressed it, which made people's hearts beat.

That sword intent ran through the heavens and the earth, and between the whistling, it cut through the void and faced Jian Wuchen without any fancy face, a trace of surprise flashed in Jian Wuchen's eyes, Ziyang's speed was beyond his expectations, originally he was watching below, and he already knew that Ziyang would win with speed, but his speed was too fast.

Jian Wuchen hurriedly urged the long sword, and the sword qi was agitated, and the sword intent turned into Ziyang Spiritual Qi clashed together. , Then Jian Wuchen's sword light shattered, and his hastily condensed sword intent was crushed by Ziyang's momentum, and at the same time, Jian Wuchen took a few steps back, and his figure shot away, avoiding the fierce sword intent that flew out.

I didn't expect to suffer a loss when I came up, and when I thought that I had started to say that I would defeat Ziyang in ten moves, the momentum of Jian Wuchen rose again.

After Ziyang shook back Jian Wuchen with a blow, his figure flashed rapidly, and the supreme sword in his hand rioted, and the power of the riot turned into a divine light, directly blocking his waist and slashing down towards Jian Wuchen, domineering and fierce.

Jian Wuchen's expression changed, his feet moved violently, and the wind shot out in an instant, turning into a wind howl, and directly dodged it, and the divine light slashed at the place where Ye Jian Wuchen was standing before, and a huge crack opened in the space, and the chasm made people tremble.

Ziyang took advantage of the victory to pursue, did not give Jian Wuchen a chance to breathe, his feet stepped on the floating light glimpse footwork, the figure was as fast as the wind, with an infinitely sharp sword, and once again caught up with Jian Wuchen, his left foot swept out, directly collided with Jian Wuchen, Jian Wuchen raised his leg to block, Ziyang turned over, kicked out, Jian Wuchen's figure was also shocked back a few steps, the body stepped on, between the steps, the feet were deep footprints, and the power on the body was constantly unloaded.

Jian Wuchen stabilized his body, his pupils contracted violently, and he stared at Ziyang deadly. Ziyang was indeed strong, beyond his expectations. The strength is strong, the shot is sharp, and the sword intent is sharp.

From the very beginning, the rhythm was in Ziyang's hands, and he has been passive. At the beginning, Ziyang had been dodging and dodging against the eagle in the sky, but he was extremely strong in the face of himself.

If you go on like this, let alone defeat Ziyang in ten moves, even whether you can win or not is two words, and you must take the initiative.

Jian Wuchen was furious in his heart, and the power that gushed out of his body like a tide spread to the long sword in his hand, the brilliance was brilliant, sweeping out, and the terrifying power of the bearer shot at the vital point of Ziyang incomparably, and every time it was extremely fast.

Ziyang's figure flickered quickly, resisting with its own strength. The deafening sound continued to spread in the void, and Ziyang used the power of the instantaneous wind and his whole body to block and avoid, but he was often tumbled by the shocked blood qi.

But Ziyang did not use the Supreme Sword Duel because of this, but the sword intent became even more fierce, constantly impacting upward, and the opponent fiercely clashed.

"Boom ......"

Jian Wuchen was shocked and flew backwards a few steps again, the anger in his heart was surging, he didn't use the Heavenly Sword Mystery, the sword intent and defensive artistic conception on his body were even stronger, and then he fought with Ziyang.

Ziyang waved his hand, integrating with the supreme sword intent, constantly blocking Jian Wuchen's attack, and every time Jian Wuchen was retreated, there was no accident.

Looking at Ziyang who was constantly bullying forward, Jian Wuchen's face was grim, he used ordinary methods to fight against Ziyang, but he couldn't have the slightest upper hand, he would never allow this, he had to be the only one.

Jian Wuchen's shocked body stopped in the air, and then all kinds of forces continued to burst out, and the powerful and powerful forces rioted continuously, and between the roars, the sword was carrying a sword shadow, and the spiritual power was mixed with strength, and it was extremely powerful.

Ziyang looked at the frantic sword Wuchen, the supreme sword in his hand was raised, and at the same time he played a set of sword tricks, although it was not as powerful as the supreme sword trick, it was also powerful.

This is a fierce battle, the void of the battle is in disarray, the energy is sweeping, the air waves are flying, in the center of the fight between the two, it has become a forbidden area, the clouds and mist are surging, covering the sky and the sun.

The blood of the Ziyang War, but the more you fight, the more courageous you become, the sword intent is constantly surging, the sword is flying, there is a faint divine power that buries the void, and there is a sharp edge that grabs no breath, and the artistic conception is becoming stronger and stronger, and all kinds of artistic conceptions are connected to fight against the sword Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen was forced to retreat slowly by Ziyang's sword technique, and at the same time, the sword technique became more and more chaotic, and finally, Ziyang slashed a sword on Jian Wuchen's body, although most of the strength was unloaded by Jian Wuchen, but it was still beaten out of blood.

Jian Wuchen slowly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, his expression became even colder, and he smiled and said, "I didn't expect it, you also hid your strength, it seems that my Heavenly Sword Sect really chose the right person this time." ”

Ziyang looked at Jian Wuchen condescendingly and said, "What did you say that you chose the right person?"

The sword was dustless for a moment, and then said, you don't need to know, you will understand later. Then, Jian Wuchen's whole person's momentum changed, and the clouds and mist behind him were churning, and he didn't know what move he was going to make.

"Since you don't say it, I'll hit you until you say it. The supreme sword in Ziyang's hand hissed, and the sword trick danced again.

He didn't believe that Jian Wuchen would just talk about it, it seemed that the plan was true.

And Jian Wuchen didn't care about Ziyang's doubts, Ziyang's speed has always restrained him, no matter what sword tricks he makes, he can still take the first step to cut off his moves and suppress himself.

Although he didn't want to expose the power of the Heavenly Sword too early, he once boasted that he wanted to defeat Ziyang in ten moves, but now Ziyang has no defeat.

So he didn't have a choice.

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