Looking at the three people holding swords in front of them, their faces were all dream-like, and they looked up at the sky where the thunder was about to fall, Long Qingyang's face was moved for the first time, and he was no longer so cold and solemn.

"Do you really see death as home?"

"If you live long enough, you have nothing to worry about except the rivers and lakes. Even if you and I are both dead, as for who will come to see the house, I have already planned for the old man!"

Hearing Mengzhun's words, Long Qingyang's stiff face appeared a gloomy color, and his hands were no longer negative, and he hung down to his sides again, and his fists clenched as if there were ripples of energy.

"Since Meng Lao said this, Long Mou wants to learn the real cave mound sword!"

After speaking, without waiting for Mengzhun to respond, he suddenly got up and swept in front of the latter, still an ordinary punch, and blasted towards Mengzhun in the face. Mengzhun was not panicked, he had already heard the juniors talk about Long Qingyang's unpretentious moves before leaving the mound, but he had the highest level of returning to the basics, and the seemingly simple punch was a great celestial phenomenon that others envied!

The black air sword in the hand of the old man in the cave mound was blocked horizontally in front of him, and the sword qi wrapped around his body, especially in front of his chest, and he firmly withstood Long Qingyang's celestial fist, and flew backwards fifty zhang by taking advantage of the momentum, and at the same time silently chanted "Sword coming", only to see the three sword-holding phantoms appear in the middle of the two figures out of thin air, the one holding the "Zhan Lu" is still sitting safely, the "Seven Star Dragon Yuan" is on the defensive in front of the sword, and the "Tai'a" person is angry and stabbed at Long Qingyang.

After Long Qingyang threw a punch, his qi was long and not sluggish, and he punched out again, and the domineering purple fist smashed towards the "Tai'a" who was quickly stabbing and enveloping the incomparable might.

I saw that the golden sword qi and the purple fist gang came into contact in an instant, and a resounding sound erupted, and a terrifying whirlpool was blown out of the sea, and the bottom was visible, and the sea water rushed into the sky and submerged into the dark clouds. And Long Qingyang did not move, and the person holding "Tai'a" withdrew five steps and barely stood still, and made a judgment!

It seemed to feel the aura of the ancient sword that should not be present below, and the thick purple thunder that had been rolling in the air for a long time was no longer hiding, and a thunderbolt that ten people hugged together split down in an instant, and the target was directed at "Tai'a"!

Ten swords of the ancients, the unsheathed in this world will definitely lead to thunder tribulation!

Seeing this, the old man in the old man's clothes swept a few feet to the right, the black qi sword in his hand pointed directly at the terrifying purple thunder, and he shouted: "Come here!" The mighty and inviolable thunder tribulation in the eyes of ordinary people actually deflected the track and slashed towards Mengzhun!

Dream Zhun is like a great enemy, his whole body is burning with a thick black aura, his right hand is holding the qi sword behind him, his eyes are staring at the purple thunder, and he continues to silently recite "Wei Dao Taia" in his mouth.

I saw that the phantom holding "Tai'a" looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, jumped up and slashed at Long Qingyang with a sword, and the sword body of "Tai'a" flashed with golden light, and the sword intent was majestic like a king in the world. Long Qingyang still didn't move, feeling that the momentum of "Tai'a" in front of him was obviously stronger than just now, and he threw out more than a dozen punches in an instant with both hands, and the fist suddenly enveloped his whole body, and at the same time, his right leg moved horizontally, and his arms were raised to block his face.

"Tai'a" slashed unabated, splitting the dozen or so fists, only stagnating slightly, the sword qi was slightly reduced, and it still couldn't stop slashing on Long Qingyang's raised arms, and the sea water around the latter was set off like a monstrous wave and crashed into the surroundings, like a rainstorm falling from the sky, while the sea surface of half a meter where Long Qingyang stood was as calm as a mirror.

As Long Qingyang's feet sank slightly into the sea, the sword-wielding phantom gradually dissipated along with "Tai'a". At the same time, Meng Zhun, who was in danger with his physical body, came into contact with the Lower Thunder Tribulation, and saw that Meng Zhun was holding the qi sword in his hand across his head, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, holding the tip of the sword in his left hand, and his legs were slightly bent. The purple heavenly thunder slammed into its body in an instant, and the sea within a radius of ten meters suddenly sank, leaving only Meng Zhun around the sea still firm and calm.

The purple thunder blast lasted for about a breath before it gradually faded, and Long Qingyang, who had broken the "Wei Dao Tai'a", looked sideways slightly, and saw that the thick black aura in Mengzhun's body had dimmed a little, and the black sword in his hand had also dissipated completely, but the latter's momentum did not have any decadence, and in addition to sighing at the domineering nature of the heavenly thunder, he also felt admiration for Mengzhun's physical resistance to thunder!

And the spectators in the entire Donghai City who were lucky enough to see this scene were all stunned on the spot, and even Qin Yao, who was usually a hanger, couldn't help but be shocked in his heart and sighed sincerely.

"Is this the so-called master duel? Even the heavenly thunder can be contended, that old man really does not seem to be simple, if he has no real ability, how can he fight the heavenly thunder with his physical body! That pot of wine seems to have fallen!"

And Shen Banfeng, who was beside him, was immersed in the picture just now, and also muttered to himself: "Could it be that the old man wants to take advantage of this to carry down the nine heavenly thunders and seek to ascend with his strength to prove the Dao?"

Qin Yao came back to his senses, ignoring the still intently standing posture of the two people beside him, and applauded himself, and said again and again in his mouth: "I want my life, I want my life......"

The pavilion spectators who were awakened by Qin Yao's applause looked at them one by one, and found that Qin Yao's antics rolled their eyes like a fool, only Ye Feiyu, who was extremely colorful, covered his small mouth and smiled stupidly.

Above the East China Sea, Long Qingyang still had the calm appearance of Gu Jing Bubo, tightened his slightly loose cuffs, and said to Mengzhun: "Why is Meng Lao so persistent, he does not hesitate to use the qi machine to lead the thunder to the upper body, but also let Long Mou try the power of this ancient ten swords? If a person dies, what kind of reason can there be?"

"Old man, I live enough to be a vulture, and I am also very self-aware, I can barely withstand the three heavenly thunders, but I don't know if the dragon lord can resist the two swords left by the old man!"

Long Qingyang is no longer talking nonsense, as the undoubted number one in the world today, he Long Qingyang has his own arrogance, and he has already understood the old man's intentions, so he no longer blindly pursues Mengzhun, but gathers his strength to sweep towards the defensive phantom holding the "Seven Star Dragon Yuan".

"Since you look down on Long like this, Long will teach you the remaining two swords, so that you know whether Long is qualified to be a family member in this Jianghu!"

Seeing Long Qingyang sweeping towards the "Seven-Star Dragon Abyss", Meng Zhun looked up at the dark sky where the second thunder tribulation was brewing, and once again condensed a black qi sword in his hand, and silently recited "Sincere Seven Stars!"

The phantom no longer blindly held its sword to defend, and bowed slightly to Long Qingyang, who was flying over, with a look of compassion on his face, holding the "Seven Star Dragon Yuan" in both hands, and stabbing at the latter head-on. Although this "Seven Star Dragon Abyss" does not have the power of "Tai'a", it has its own ethereal and profound sword intent.

When the phantom made a move, the second heavenly thunder brewing in the sky suddenly fell, which was slightly more restrained than the first, but more condensed. Dream of seeing the right time, still pointing the qi sword directly at the sky thunder, I want to run the qi machine again to lead the thunder!

At this moment, Long Qingyang, who was sweeping forward without slowing down, instantly threw five punches forward, and the purple fist gang actually faintly flashed with thunder and lightning, and then raised his right hand to point at the thunder tribulation, and without waiting for the dream to pull the qi machine, Long Qingyang's right hand took the lead in swinging down. I saw that Tianlei first reversed his orbit and rushed towards Long Qingyang, and then followed the latter's right hand to point, swallowing the thunder and lightning fist that Long Qingyang blasted out before, and smashed it towards the "Seven Star Dragon Yuan" together.

The phantom shadow and the "Seven Star Dragon Abyss" were instantly engulfed by the Peerless Thunder Tribulation, and the phantom struggled in pain in the purple thunder, his face became more and more sad, and he was washed and baptized by the domineering Thunder Tribulation and slowly pressed into the sea, and turned into nothingness together with the Ancient Divine Sword. The sea surface that was hit by the two thunderbolts suddenly dried up, revealing a terrifying crater of nearly fifty meters on the bottom of the sea!

Mengzhun, who was taken by Long Qingyang to steal the meteorology of heaven and earth one step ahead, laughed angrily, and said softly: "This dual realm of celestial phenomena that 'takes the meteorology of heaven and earth as a bag' is even more exquisite than the old man, admire and admire!"

Long Qingyang, who used the Thunder Tribulation to dissolve the second phantom, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, put on a new breath, and squinted his eyes slightly at "Zhan Lu" who was sitting peacefully in the distance.

The only remaining phantom was still sitting there, "Zhan Lu" was lying on his knees, as if he felt Long Qingyang's eyes, and the "Mengzhun" phantom slowly opened his eyes, his eyes bloomed with a dazzling brilliance, and he seemed to be able to see through everything.

Meng Zhun smiled slightly, and said loudly: "The cave mound cultivates sword intent, and the highest realm can transform into a law in his hand. This sword of Zhan Lu Nai Ren Dao is most consistent with the old man's own will, compared to the first two swords, this sword is much more tricky. You have also lived for more than a hundred years, and it is really inappropriate to call you a young man again, and the old man still thinks that the dragon king shouts smoothly. ”

Hearing this, Long Qingyang lowered his arms to his side, opened his fists and palms inward, exuding an unprecedented unparalleled momentum all over his body, as if the towed Heavenly Thunder roared again. Meng Zhun seemed unmoved, still chattering about his mother-in-law like the neighbor's parents, as if he wanted to read out all the truths owed by hundreds of years of sleep in one breath.

"The dragon lord's celestial cultivation is indeed higher than that of the old man, I can't accept it, I don't know if I have reached the last mirror of the celestial phenomenon that is 'the most invincible between heaven and earth', or has he achieved the earth immortal but deliberately suppressed the realm and pity the world? The last sword of the old man, if you can catch it, the old man has nothing to say, and he will no longer be with your mother-in-law, but there is a word, please remember it!"

Long Qingyang has no intention of restraining his momentum, he is bound to defend the dignity of the contemporary family, and also for the persistence and confidence in the rivers and lakes in his heart.

"If the old man is lucky to win, this river and lake will have to follow the rules step by step. If the old man loses, the rivers and lakes will naturally follow your rules, and please don't stop the old man's luck!"

Long Qingyang bowed slightly, lowered his hands and slowly raised, his beard and hair were all open like a handstand, his sleeves broke free of the shackles and swayed like the wind, and his whole body climbed again.

Dream Zhun swept out of the tornado's reach, soared into the air, and without waiting for the third thunder tribulation to descend into the world, he took the lead in the front finger of the long sword and swept towards the Tibetan electric clouds, and said silently in his mouth:

"Rendao Zhanlu, a sword of the earth immortal!" -

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