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Jian Xuan is like a humanoid divine sword, standing in the void, there is no fluctuation of spiritual power around his body, but it gives people a sense of qi and blood like a dragon, and the ocean is long.

A body of momentum, convergence and body, back to the basics, the use of the power of heaven and earth, with a high attainment, this kind of strength, so that any person of the same generation is afraid.

Lin Dutian, Tianyun Sect Leader and other Fuyu Pavilion leaders, elders frowned, revealing a cautious look, the front of the Feather Realm, the Immortal Realm and even the Yuanying Realm duel, the two sides have their own wins and losses, the battle has become a draw, the next Jindan Realm duel is very important, determining the inheritance of the sect's 10,000-year foundation.

"In the sect, there are a few people who have a good cultivation in the Jindan Realm, Chen Luoshui, Li Moran, and Xie Qingguan, these three people, compared to the peerless geniuses of other major factions, are not bad at all, and Jingyu and Yun Zheng can be said to be unexpected, comparable to the strongest Tianjiao in the world, with these two boys, even if we don't win, we shouldn't lose!" Yu Yiran said his opinion.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Dusk, what do you think?" asked Tianyun Zhangjiao.

"Sword Xuan, disciple of the Sword Pavilion, I think all the senior brothers don't know much about the Sword Pavilion, although it belongs to the Eight Desolation Temple, it is beyond it."

"According to legend, for hundreds of millions of years, all the divine weapons that have been obtained by the Eight Desolation Temples have been stored in the Sword Guard Pavilion, even including the Xuanyuan of the Human Emperor and the Tiger Spirit of the Demon Ancestor, and each generation of Sword Protector disciples, there are only eighteen people, all of whom are shocking people, in my opinion, this son's cultivation may not be weaker than Jingyu and Yun Zheng, but I don't know if there are still people who are better than him in the future", Lin Dutian said.

"Yi Fan, you have dealt with the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, in your opinion, how is this son?"

"Hui Shizun, this Jian Xuan is better than his sister Jian Yu and Tian Fù, no matter whether there is a hidden person this time, it is estimated that it will be difficult to beat the follow-up fighters", after a short thought, Lin Yifan said truthfully.

Hearing this, the sword light in Lin Dutian's eyes leaped, and a void aura emanated, he turned his head to look at Lin Jingyu and Mu Yunzheng, and said, "You two, who is willing to fight with Jian Xuan?"

"I'm willing to fight!"

The two of them spoke in unison, asking for a fight, and there was no fear of the powerful shǒu in their eyes, on the contrary, there was no Xiàn battle intent surging in their eyes, and they were eager for a fight.

"Hehe, it's very good!" Lin Yifan smiled slightly, from these two people, it seemed that he saw his shadow in the past, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and can advance in the face of difficulties.

"Uncle Shi, do you think which of these two people is more suitable to fight?" Lin Yifan came to the extremely weak old man's side, and pressed his right hand against his back, guiding the life essence contained in the purple bamboo into the old man's body.

"Mu Yunzheng, an outer disciple, to reach such a realm at such an age, it is really a shame! Let me be able to see a disciple who is comparable to Xiao Huangge's ancestor before I die, and he will come to this battle!"

The old man chose Mu Yunzheng, and he faced off with Jian Xuan.

"Yes!

Mu Yunzheng's body was like electricity, and in an instant, he tore through the air and came to the sky.

Mu Yunzheng's temperament is very different from Jian Xuan, and his body seems to be surrounded by a heroic aura, righteous and upright, majestic, like bamboo and pine, and has a noble state.

With Mu Yunzheng's arrival, a hint of solemnity flashed on Jian Xuan's face, this is a powerful pair of shǒu, worthy of his own full effort.

"Jian Xuan!"

"Mu Yunzheng!"

After the two of them signed up for each other, they didn't say too much, they were all boiling with blood and blood, spiritual power surging, and the momentum around them continued to rise, as if two sharp swords suddenly appeared in the sky, each occupying half of the sky, one side of the sharp qi was surging, piercing the sky, and the other side was surging and swept the sky.

All of a sudden, the two coercive forces collided and blended in the air, attacking each other, crackling, and sparks sputtering, like a sea of thunder boiling in the void, all kinds of lightning lines intertwined in the air, and the beams of light shot out, which was extremely terrifying.

The faces of all the onlookers of the Jindan Realm changed greatly, these two people are really demons, and before they have handed over, they have made this movement of changing the color of heaven and earth, if it is a real duel, it will not confuse heaven and earth.

"Huh!"

After a pause, two figures rushed out and began to exchange hands, and the sword Xuanyu palm reached forward, like a small mountain crashing into the sky, and the sword in the palm burst out, cutting through the air, destroying the withering and decaying, and moving forward.

This sword is like the water of the heavenly river, opening a gap in the void, turning into a rolling torrent, pouring thousands of miles, and can push all opponents horizontally.

Mu Yunzheng was not afraid, and directly shot through the air, his palm was as crystal as jade, flowing with a brilliant luster, as if there were water lines surging, all the way forward, resisting all the sword light, and then wearing it out.

"Bang!"

A dull sound sounded, like thunder, and the palms of the two hands collided together quickly, and suddenly the glow gushed out, the beams of light were thousands, and a terrifying aftermath overturned the two and flew back upside down.

"Hehe, I have to say, you are very strong!"

In the distance, Jian Xuan looked at his reddish palm, and said slightly: "At your age, with such cultivation, even in the temple, it is rare to see it, how about making friends?"

"You're not bad, why pretend to be old, you're not much older than me, just friends, we are enemies, those who offend me to the Rain Pavilion will be killed!" Mu Yunzheng replied indifferently, Wang Yang's spiritual power rotated on the surface of his body, like a purple dragon coiling, flying smartly.

"I'm just entrusted by someone to fight with you, and I have never offended your master in the Sword Pavilion, so how can I talk about killing without forgiveness?"

"Hmph! The current crisis of the master's sect, defeat you, and say anything else!" Mu Yunzheng's whole body emitted a brilliant light, and a wave of battle intent spread, and the surrounding clouds and mist condensed, liquefied into drops, and then gradually evolved into a small sword with a crystal clear handle, suspended around him, clanging.

"Defeat me, so good! It's a pity that it's not that easy!" Jian Xuan's body shook, and the vast clouds and mist around him seemed to tremble, and a sharp aura swept away, and ten thousand sharp swords appeared out of thin air around him, trembling and trembling, like a dragon's roar.

"Fight!"

Mu Yunzheng shouted, his thick black hair danced backwards, and he stepped out in one step, like a reckless tiger breaking through the air, swift and fast, and blasted away with one punch, and the ten thousand drops of rain sword shrouded around his body burst out, and the sword light was gorgeous, submerging the road ahead, making this world boil.

"It's good to come!"

Jian Xuan laughed, his thin body, full of pride, waved his arms, and a sword light struck up, densely packed, like a carp in the long river, breaking through the air wave by wave.

Next, two brilliant rays of light collided together, and immediately the glow splattered, and there was no sky, and there was chaos, but before the aftermath dissipated, the two figures rushed towards each other again.

Jian Xuan was like turning into a long-armed divine ape, his arms were extended, and a pair of big palms, black light flickered, like metal, directly clenched the fist that came from the bombardment, and then with a swing of his long arm, Mu Yunzheng was thrown above the nine heavens.

Immediately afterwards, Jian Xuan stepped down in the air, and the clouds and mist under his feet suddenly burst out, his body was like a sword against the sky, piercing the sky, and going up along the momentum, there was no longer his figure in the air, only a heavy sword as black as ink, with the sound of a real dragon's roar, through the sky.

"Man and sword are one!"

Everyone was shocked, and unconsciously gasped a breath of cold air, this is too terrible, it is just the Jindan realm, it has reached the extremely high realm of human and sword integration, and there is no sword in his hand, turning into a sword with his body, melting all essence, qi, and god as a blow, which is very terrifying and palpitating.

Seeing this blow, Lin Jingyu raised his eyebrows, he didn't seem to be worried about Mu Yunzheng, the two had fought each other, and he knew very well about Mu Yunzheng's strength that he would never be weaker than himself.

What's more, he was taught by his senior brother Lin Yifan, how could he stop here, you know, at the beginning, he was just practicing calligraphy with his senior brother, and his cultivation made great progress unconsciously.

However, Xie Qingguan standing beside him seemed to care about the outcome of this blow, only to see her twisting the corner of her skirt with one jade hand, and clenching the other into a fist, biting her lip with her teeth, and staring at the sky with a pair of beautiful eyes looking forward to life.

"Senior Sister Xie?" Lin Jingyu shouted, but no one answered, so he had no choice but to raise his voice slightly, "Senior Sister Xie?"

"Huh?"

Xie Qingguan came back to his senses and found that Lin Jingyu was staring at him, his jade face with skin like snow instantly appeared a touch of red, and he hurriedly lowered his head, and then glanced left and right, like a thief, and saw that there were no other people who paid attention, so he asked a little angrily: "What's the matter?"

However, at this moment, a loud roar came down from the high sky, roaring like thunder, and I saw Mu Yunzheng's whole body surrounded by purple rays, like a god, falling from the sky, and a crystal sword curtain slowly appeared around him, and in an instant, it covered it.

At this time, Mu Yunzheng's figure also disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and there was a giant sword in the air, the sword body was as clear as water, and there were countless points of light flickering in it, like rain, curtain after curtain, and blooming with brilliant sword light, righteous qi, splitting the vast clouds and mist, and roaring down at great speed.

"This, this is the unity of man and sword?"

At this moment, the vast majority of the disciples of the Jindan Realm and even the Yuanying Realm opened their eyes wide, their eyes were full of incredulity, and there was even more bitterness, not to mention that the master had said that the unity of man and sword, and the realm of being a sword was extremely difficult to achieve?

"Whew, whew!"

High in the sky, the sword wind howled, like a muffled thunder, and the two giant swords were about to collide together.

The sword transformed by the sword Xuan, the black light is like ink, giving people an incomparably heavy feeling, going against the sky, the sword pointing to the sky, like an ancient god Yue left from the heavenly realm to the mortal world, rising from the ground, the power of brilliance, irresistible.

And the sword that Mu Yunzheng turned into is dazzling white and bright, and the mighty air is circulating, and it has the potential to survive forever, spanning the heavens and the earth, like a bamboo that reaches the sky, and like a pine that supports the sky, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

The duel between these two people is tantamount to a dragon fight, and when they meet on a narrow road, they are destined to rub out the flames of the strong.

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