An Jing watched the golden torrent coming, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he stepped forward, and the sea of qi burst open, and countless true qi danced wildly, as if he wanted to crowd An Jing's meridians.

The surrounding True Qi was even more swollen, forming a purple vortex centered on An Jing.

Then, these true qi were like an eternal river, all gathered on the blade of the Anjing Dulu Sword.

The sword light of the Dulu Sword was great, and then a giant sword appeared in the middle of the heavens and the earth, traversing all directions.

Return to the sword trick! Edgeworth Flying Immortals!

An Jing looked indifferently at the surging golden torrent, and the Dulu Sword in his hand slashed forward, and suddenly the giant sword also fell from the sky.

This sword has reached the pinnacle that An Jing can reach.

At this time, all the brilliance between heaven and earth seemed to have disappeared, and all the light was concentrated on this sword.

The masters below the realm of the entire Grandmaster around Bashan seemed to know that the next aftermath would be terrifying, and they ran away into the distance one by one.

And the grandmasters present were all gathered the true qi in their bodies, and their faces were extremely solemn in front of them.

The next moment above the sky, the sword qi and the golden long river collided fiercely, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were shaken.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Then the whole world became shaken, the mountains shook, the mountains were shaking violently, the rocks kept rolling down, and even some mountains began to break.

I don't know how long it has been, but that terrifying wave of true qi has spread towards the surroundings.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

When that terrifying wave of true qi bombarded in, I saw that the true qi barrier gathered by those grandmasters was like tissue paper, shattering in an instant, and then I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and I couldn't help but feel a sweet feeling in my mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

The wind that formed was like a sharp blade, and there was no grass in its path.

And the two people in the center are even more energetic, and black and white thunder and lightning emerge from it, which makes people feel a sense of fear in their hearts when they look at it.

"Zongzheng Huachun!?"

Seeing this thunder and lightning, many people's eyes converged, and it was obvious that Zongzheng Huachun was not defeated, but was still preparing for the second round of offensive.

Suddenly, the giant sword reappeared in the midst of the storm, surging forward in the face of thunder and lightning.

Airplanes!

I saw that the black and white thunder and lightning were like the thunder that destroyed the world, illuminating the entire heaven and earth, and finally the thunder and lightning slashed downward.

Bang! Bang!

The lightning seemed to pierce the void, and finally fell heavily on the greatsword.

The deafening roar resounded again, and then everyone felt an indescribable terrible wave sweeping away, and even the ordinary soldiers who were far away were still shocked to the point that their eardrums were ruptured, and blood continued to flow out.

Rumble!

The earth was trembling and collapsing, and in just a few breaths, a deep black hole several feet huge appeared in the vast and boundless land below, and the edge of the black hole, a huge crack, spread like a spider.

Countless people looked at this scene in front of them, and the beating speed of their hearts suddenly intensified.

The giant sword was still unstoppable, without the slightest pause, only to see that the thick thunder and lightning were directly split in two, turning into misty green smoke and floating directly into the air.

At the same time, the brilliance formed by the Great Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique behind Zongzheng Huachun was gradually dissipating.

"The ghost swordsman has won!?"

When Congyue stood behind the Lord of the Southern Barbarians and stabilized his body, his eyes immediately looked at the place where the blue light and sword rays were intertwined, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Not just Congyue, everyone raised their heads and looked at the front, they seemed desperate to know the outcome of this big battle.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Southern Barbarians said in a low voice, "It seems that in the end, it was really the ghost swordsman who won." ”

Today's battle is definitely the strongest master duel he has seen so far, and it simply amazes him.

From today onwards, this war of the Three Kingdoms against Yan may be completely over, and then Jin will be devastated because of this, and even the entire prairie will be included in the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty.

With the great changes in the situation in the world, the name of the ghost swordsman will once again shake the whole world.

Luo Chongyang breathed a sigh of relief, "It's over." ”

Xiao Qianqiu's brows stretched slightly, and then he frowned again.

The whispers around Bashan gradually sounded, and all the masters present had different expressions, compared to the panic of many masters in Houjin, many masters of the Demon Sect were in a trace of ecstasy.

Thinking that when Jin Tie rode through Dongluo Pass, the Demon Sect had no choice but to retreat to the territory of Dayan, and countless Demon Sect members were made into Jingguan, and the scene was unbearable, and then the Jin Shengzhu Zongzheng Huachun even cut off Jun Qinglin's life, and now this great revenge has finally been avenged.

The masters of the rivers and lakes around Bashan are all different and very different.

The smoke and dust that swept the sky gradually dissipated, and An Jing's figure gradually appeared.

I saw that he was holding the Dulu Sword, looking ahead with a frown, and some masters could clearly see that the hand holding the sword was trembling, and then a wisp of blood flowed down the tiger's mouth to the tip of the sword.

"This!?"

When the beggar saw this, he couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "It doesn't seem to be as simple as imagined!" ”

Zhao Qingmei's palm stretched out, two silver lights appeared, and the mandarin duck double knife had already appeared in her palm.

The others were puzzled when they saw this.

As the smoke and dust continued to dissipate, Zongzheng Huachun's figure also appeared, only to see that the dust beads released a faint light, constantly rotating around his side, and this light was the qi of the sun.

Zhenyuan!

If you look closely, it is the true yuan that will be the supreme yang qi, and the true yuan is extremely powerful, dozens of times purer than the true qi, and this true yuan is one of the marks of the great grandmaster.

The Lord of the Southern Barbarians' pupils widened, and he said in shock: "Great Grandmaster!?" ”

What!?

Not only this current top master, but all the masters present are like a thunderbolt from the sky, and their brains are blank.

"Grand Master!? Zongzheng Huachun is the great grandmaster? ”

"Oh my God! The Houjin Holy Lord has broken through to the Great Grandmaster? ”

"Could it be that he has been hiding clumsily before, this is his real cultivation?"

After the shock, the sound of discussion around Bashan surged like a volcanic eruption.

Everyone's expressions were utterly shocked and incredulous.

Who would have thought that Zongzheng Huachun's real cultivation was not a five-qi grandmaster, but a real great grandmaster.

Although there is only one word difference between a grandmaster and a great grandmaster, there is a world of difference in the eyes of the world.

The great master is a land immortal, not only has his true qi transformed into a true element, his strength has increased greatly, he has the ability to reach the end of the world and the heavens and the earth, and he can also increase his life span for three hundred years.

The Five Qi Grandmaster is a figure of the times, but the Great Grandmaster is a figure in history.

One is a grain of sand, while the other is a mountain.

There is little difference between the two.

Although Zongzheng Huachun got a wisp of the idea of the leyline spirit, everyone thought that Zongzheng Huachun's cultivation was still the pinnacle of the five qi, after all, there was still a huge gap between the grandmaster and the great grandmaster, and it was not so easy to step out.

But at this moment, Zongzheng Huachun showed that he was the cultivation of the great grandmaster, which was impossible to deceive people, and this scene could be said to have shocked everyone present, including the lord of the Southern Barbarians, Xiao Qianqiu, Luo Chongyang, the beggar, the owner of Bibo Island and other masters in the world.

The island lord of Bibo Island sighed lightly and said, "It seems that the ghost swordsman is about to be defeated. ”

Although he was very good in his heart that a ghost swordsman could win, and he put a lot of pressure on the Black Ice Table, there was basically no possibility of defeating the Great Grandmaster with the realm of a grandmaster.

Xiao Qianqiu secretly took a breath of cool air, and then said in a deep voice: "Zongzheng Huachun is hiding so deeply, it seems that this is his biggest hole card." ”

Everyone thinks that the spirit of the inner vein of the dust bead is the hole card of Zongzheng Huachun, and Zongzheng Huachun also knows that everyone thinks so, so his hole cards change back and forth and there are no new tricks, originally this hole card is already very strong, who would have thought that this breakthrough shackles is his hole card.

Yu Qiurong lost her voice and said, "Zongzheng Huachun is actually a master of the Great Grandmaster realm? ”

Duanmu Xinghua, Ouyang Ping, Lin Tianhai and many other masters of the Demon Sect also turned very ugly, after all, who would have thought that Zongzheng Huachun would hide so deeply.

The beggar closed his eyes and said softly, "I'm afraid it's difficult now." ”

This was said very tactfully, but everyone knew that An Jing's hope of victory became very slim, after all, there was a world of difference between the Great Grandmaster and the Grandmaster.

For a while, the situation was reversed again.

Zong Zheng Huachun looked at An Jing's expression and said lightly: "It seems that you are not very surprised?" ”

He wanted to see a trace of astonishment and panic in the swordsman's expression, but the eyes of the swordsman in front of him were as cold as the sword in his hand, without the slightest emotion.

"Very unexpected."

An Jing wiped the blood from the tiger's mouth with his sleeve robe, and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to reach the realm of the Great Grandmaster, I think it is the effect of a wisp of thought from the dust bead and the spirit of the leyline." ”

Zongzheng Huachun is a top five-qi grandmaster, and he is not far from the great grandmaster, but it is still very difficult to break through the great grandmaster, and Zongzheng Huachun can break through to the great grandmaster, obviously relying on external forces.

Before Zongzheng Huachun could speak, An Jing continued: "And you haven't been breaking through the Great Grandmaster for a long time, right?" ”

"You're right, but so what?"

Zong Zheng Huachun laughed and said: "The winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, this is the eternal law of history, and no one can change it." ”

An nodded and said: "That's right, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou, but it seems that the winner has not been divided yet." ”

Zong Zheng Huachun looked at An Jing for a long time before he spoke: "This king admires a kind of person very much in his life. ”

An Jing asked, "What kind of person?" ”

Zong Zheng Huachun said: "People who want to shake the tree with a mayfly." ”

As he spoke, the momentum that was rolling like waves went towards the peaceful scenery ahead, endlessly, endlessly.

Just the rolling of this qi machine seems to have the effect of destroying mountains and breaking stones.

Everyone in heaven and earth felt that there seemed to be a dark cloud overhead, and everyone was out of breath.

"Then I'll let you see how mayflies shake the tree today."

After An Jing finished speaking, the Dulu sword in his hand was raised, and the huge sword light swept across the universe, sweeping away the energy that had invaded his side.

He knew that in the face of a master of the realm of the Great Grandmaster, he had to take the lead in seizing the opportunity.

With a wave of Zongzheng Huachun's robe, the majestic True Yuan turned into pillars of light and shrouded towards An Jing.

Titicaca Titicaca!

This True Yuan Pillar of Light seemed to have formed a storm, terrifying and terrifying, and impenetrable.

An Jing snorted coldly, and a dazzling light of stars erupted around his body, and the Dulu Sword rushed towards the pillar of true yuan light with a rolling cold aura.

Bang bang!

True Yuan mixed with True Qi collided, forming storms that swirled around heaven and earth.

An Jing's body stood proudly, standing in the middle of the storm, and the Great Zhou Tianxing refining body formed a layer of golden light cover.

The storm touched the mask like a glacier encountering lava and melted immediately.

Then the sword in An Jing's hand continued to slash forward.

Countless cold purple cold waves suddenly arose on Ba Mountain, covering a wide range of areas, almost covering the entire peak of Ba Mountain, like a majestic and turbulent river tide, coming quickly.

Zong Zhenghua Chun stood still in place, raised his hand and raised the dust beads in his hand, standing in the cold wave, like a standing reef.

An Jing swung his sword again, and a sharp sword light came out of the blade.

I saw An Jing swinging his sword non-stop, and the rolling cold tide seemed to never stop the waves of the great river tide, wave after wave, endlessly.

Even the canopy above his head was dyed purple by the endless cold light.

This purple cold wave is majestic, magnificent, and special, and it is a road of panic.

I saw the sword light sword after sword, the first sword in the world in the world of the Dulu Sword had been exerted to the fullest in An Jing's hands, and the sharp breath was exhaled, which made people feel their scalp tingle.

If you change to an ordinary Five Qi Sect Master, you may not be able to resist An Jing's three swords, but how many swords has An Jing produced at this moment?

His dantian seems to be inexhaustible, sword after sword, this is the real offensive tide, endless.

Only peerless mental methods such as the "Nameless Heart Sutra" can insist on allowing An Jing to squander his true qi so much.

But all the time, the sword light failed to break through the light shield around Zongzheng Huachun's body, especially at this moment, with the blessing of Yun Chenzhu, it was even more indestructible.

It wasn't until An Jing swung out the one hundred and thirty-second sword that Zong Zheng Huachun slowly took a step forward.

One step, all things are born.

The Yang Qi around Zong Zheng Huachun was flourishing, and I saw him slap his palm on the dust beads, and suddenly a roaring sound came and went, and then the Yang Qi was more like a circle of water ripples scattered into the distance.

That circle of Yang Qi easily blocked the diffusing sword qi.

An Jing's eyes were cold, and the Dulu sword in his hand slapped.

Fast!

The Dulu Sword with the ultimate cold light, burst out with an amazing qi storm Qi machine frantically diffused out, and the Dulu Sword also slammed out, and it swept out, indescribably fast.

I saw the void in front of me tearing apart, shattering inch by inch like a glass lens produced in the extreme west, and this sword light seemed to be a light that broke through the darkness.

Before the sword light arrived, Zong Zheng Huachun was already his eyes were locked and he felt a stinging pain in his eyebrows, and the Ten Directions Determination automatically rose.

But his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't dodge it in the face of this evil flying sword.

"Swordsmanship and Hundred Steps Flying Sword, it's really amazing!" Xiao Qianqiu said in a low voice.

This move can also be regarded as a ghost swordsman's famous move, and it is famous in the world.

But then, an unbelievable scene appeared, and the dust beads in the hands of Zongzheng Huachun were seen to spread towards the front.

The cold light around the Dulu Sword seemed to begin to dissolve, and even the speed of the Dulu Sword began to slow down, and the speed became slower and slower, the original Lightning-fast Dulu Sword was so slow that the masters present could see it clearly, until it finally stopped in front of the dust bead.

"Give me back!"

Zong Zhenghua Chun's internal qi machine shook, and suddenly a domineering anti-shock power came from the dust beads.

"Whew!"

The Dulu Sword quickly flew back, leaving waves of energy in the air.

An Jing stretched out his palm, and the Dulu Sword flew back into his palm, and suddenly a wave of Yang Qi flowed down the Dulu Sword into his body.

Suddenly, a scorching feeling came to his heart, if an ordinary grandmaster was invaded by such a huge amount of Yang Qi, he would be incinerated, An Jing's steps took three steps back, and the "Nameless Heart Sutra" was used to completely eliminate the Yang Qi.

"It's too strong! Zongzheng Huachun broke through the Great Grandmaster, and there were such strange treasures as the Yun Dust Bead in his hand, which was really too strong. ”

"There has been a slight gap between the two, and the balance of victory has tilted in favor of Zongzheng Huachun."

"It seems that Houjin is really going south to swallow Dayan."

"Who would have thought that today's battle would be like this?"

Seeing that An Jing failed to make progress by using several moves in a row, and was even forced to retreat by Zong Zheng Huachun, almost everyone expected the final outcome.

At this moment of lightning, Zongzheng Huachun continued to launch an offensive.

I saw that his face was expressionless and he stretched out his hands, and one after another spells came out of his mouth silently, and the dust beads in his hands were like a pouring ocean of heze.

Boom-——!

Zong Zheng Huachun stepped on the tide of the Yang Qi, with an unparalleled domineering majesty, like an emperor walking in the world and ruling the world.

Then the qi of the Yang converged, forming a powerful and incomparable phantom.

An indescribable sense of oppression permeated, as if even Naba Mountain was trembling slightly because of Zongzheng Huachun.

The Demon Sect and the others in the distance looked at this scene, but they had all changed color, and there was a thick look of horror in their eyes.

"Is this the strength of the Great Grandmaster?" Duanmu Xinghua took a light breath, and said in a somewhat difficult voice, with indescribable jealousy on her face.

At this moment, the wave formed by the supreme yang qi was still brewing, but it gave people a panic and unstoppable power, as if as long as it exploded, the sky would immediately collapse.

The phantom behind Zongzheng Huachun emerged, reaching hundreds of zhang into the depths of the sky, a little in his hand, as if the gods were there.

Everyone looked at Zong Zheng Huachun's back, and their expressions were slightly condensed.

In that trance-like moment, everyone saw something terrifying on Zong Zheng Huachun's body.

Then the surging tide of the sun's qi was like a flood that had burst the floodgates, and rushed towards An Jing frantically.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering explosion, the sudden Yang Qi light, a terrifying Qi machine, poured out wildly, and the ground was shattered in an instant.

"The ghost swordsman is dead."

A voice like a sigh of relief also came from Naji Rentai's mouth at this moment, he looked at the field with blazing eyes, and at that moment, he clearly felt that Zongzheng Huachun's attack fell on An Jing's body.

An attack of that level, no matter how strong An Jing is, will inevitably be seriously injured or even killed, and this duel has already had a result.

Anjing is too strong!

It's so powerful that it can suffocate even the grandmasters present!

If it weren't for Zongzheng Huachun hiding this hand, he might not be able to defeat the ghost swordsman.

When Ji Rentai said those words, on the other side, Qiu Lun's expression also dimmed.

Under the full force of the Great Grandmaster's blow, even An Jing would be difficult to parry, even if he blocked it and didn't die, what chance of victory could he have?

"It's over!"

Yu Qiurong's face was pale, and her breathing was all for a moment.

You beggar, Duanmu Xinghua, Ouyang Ping and others clasped their hands tightly, their eyes locked tightly on the qi machine storm, really, is this the end?

Lin Tianhai, Yi Daoyun and others were also unwilling.

It's not that An Jing is not strong, but because the Zongzheng Huachun in front of him is too strong.

If the Ghost Swordsman is defeated, then it will be a huge blow to the current Dayan, and it will be a cruel blow to the Demon Sect.

"Is it still a little worse?" Luo Chongyang made a salute and said regretfully.

The ghost swordsman is the one who gives him more surprises and hopes, and he has seen too many incredible, unbelievable things in the ghost swordsman.

And this time, he doesn't seem to be performing his miracle again.

Only Zhao Qingmei's eyes were cold, and she tightly held the mandarin duck double knife in her hand.

In the distance of Bashan, Hip Ha Buddha looked at this scene calmly with his hands folded, and said lightly: "It seems that the poor monk will make a move in the end." ”

No one knew that there was still a great master in the world hidden here at this moment.

"Even if Zhao Zhiwu is alive, he is no match for me now, let alone you?"

On the top of Bashan, Zong Zhenghuachun looked at the place where the qi was raging with a smile, then shook his head, turned around and left, he had absolute confidence in his blow.

The ghost swordsman is dead, even if he cultivates the Great Zhou Dynasty royal family's Great Zhou Tianxing refining body decision?

With his full strength, coupled with a strange treasure such as the Dust Bead, even an ordinary Great Grandmaster would be difficult to resist, and a Five Qi Grandmaster like An Jing would naturally die.

Tong! Tong!

However, at the moment when he turned around, where the qi machine was raging, there was a sudden sound of subtle and low footsteps, which made Zongzheng Huachun's body freeze suddenly, and then he turned around slowly with an expressionless face, and his pupils shrank to look at the sky machine, and a trace of wonder appeared in his eyes.

Not only Zongzheng Huachun, but all the masters around Bashan were stunned at the moment, holding their breath and looking at the staggered weather machines.

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