Chapter Ninety-Three: The Great War Tang Peng II

Jin Yinan bowed slightly, his expression was full of relief and should be the same.

Shui Ruyan sighed slightly, and secretly said in her heart: "I thought that this set of armor was only extremely powerful in defense, but I didn't want it to be a combination of offense and defense." ”

Hua Xia Jiu chose to confront head-on, naturally wanting to try the power of the effect of the Gengjin Dao technique that he had recently comprehended.

Everyone was staring at the ring battle, although they were not worried that Huaxia Jiu would lose, almost everyone was still ready to shoot at any time.

Whoever harms Huaxia Jiu will ruin everyone's path of cultivation, especially the out-of-body consummation powerhouses of the more than sixty Shou Yuan will be exhausted, and they will have no scruples and will do whatever it takes.

Above the ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion, Tang Qingcang and Tang Hu, one old and one young, also paid attention to it from time to time through their soul sense. Tang Qing's eyes showed admiration, and although Tang Hu's eyes still had a fighting spirit, there was more stupidity. Because he found that if he didn't come out of the Purple Heart Sword, Hua Xia Jiu might not be able to catch that punch just now.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion, who had long been hidden everywhere and quietly paying attention to the changes in the situation, came out one after another at this time, either fighting on the edge of the ring, or suspended in mid-air, or standing on the treetops with a look of amazement and fear and began to watch the battle.

When the ten thousand swords came, the ten thousand Gengjin thorns had already met them, no more, no less, as many sword qi as there were, there were as many Gengjin thorns. And accurately, none of them missed.

Bang bang bang bang sounded almost at the same time, so it all came together with a loud bang.

The sword qi and the Gengjin thorn collapsed at the same time, and they both died together. Hua Xia Jiu's calculations were very accurate, and he didn't use a trace of Gengjin Qi, and even the strength and power of Gengjin Qi were just right, that is, he didn't waste a trace of soul sense.

The sword qi dissipated, and the line of sight was unobstructed, and everyone saw that the golden fist gloves on Hua Xia Jiu's right hand were almost all damaged, and at this time, the golden light was shining and constantly repairing.

"One hand, against Senior Brother Tang's sword, what kind of strength is this. ”

"This Huaxia Jiu is really the most demonic, Senior Brother Tang's sword will probably not be defeated with one punch even if it is an ordinary cultivation in the early stage of the question. ”

"Don't forget, Huaxia Jiu is the early stage of out-of-body, and Senior Brother Tang has been in and out of body for more than 20 years. ”

"This Huaxia Jiu actually has such magical powers, I have never heard of it, could it be that he has hidden it before!"

The hundreds of disciples of the Sword Pavilion were in an uproar, and the masters above the perfection of each vein were short of breath one by one, and they could see very clearly that the number of Gengjin thorns was exactly the same as the sword qi, and the power was the same. In such a short period of time, how did Huaxia Jiu do it?

Jin Yinan and Huo Leizi glanced at each other, and at the same time thought of the Heavenly Arithmetic Astrology in their hearts.

After Huaxia Jiu helped them promote to the Dao Rank that day, they became aware of it, and after going back to consult a large number of classics, they had the conjecture of Heavenly Arithmetic Astrology.

At the same time, above the ninth layer of the Sword Pavilion, Tang Qing's eyes shone with sword light, and he finally knew why Tang Hu had almost become a puppet of Huaxia Nine.

"It turned out to be the legendary celestial astrology. This son is really the darling of heaven and earth, and there are so many opportunities against the sky. Tang Qingcang sighed in his heart.

Outside the ring, the eyes of Lin Yixuan, the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion, showed a strange glow for the first time, and he looked at Hua Xia Jiu.

Zhang Zixuan took two disciples to avoid the crowd and stood in a remote place, his expression seemed calm, but there was hatred and greed in the depths of his eyes.

Tang Peng saw that his face changed when he saw that his face had failed, he took a deep breath, and a giant sword more than ten zhang long appeared behind him silently, and on this sword, there were two words faintly.

Bai Peng!

These two words are vague, but they are still visible.

Almost at the moment when I saw these two words, the outside world roared.

"Bai Peng Sword Spirit, Tang Peng and Bai Peng Sword have already been psychic. This is also unique in out-of-body sword cultivation. ”

"Sword Pavilion Sword Pool, under the Zhenmai Magic Weapon Purple Heart Sword, there are three major divine swords, two of which are medium-grade magic weapons and one high-grade magic weapon. Bai Peng Sword is one of them, and it is said that these three divine swords come with Dao level sword moves. It's incredibly powerful. ”

The battle intent was monstrous, and the giant sword of more than ten zhang behind Tang Peng was even more earth-shattering, as Tang Peng raised his head, when his right hand was suddenly raised, the Bai Peng sword behind him also moved.

"A sword splits the mountain!" The moment Tang Peng's voice echoed, a sword fell!

This sword, not turned into a white dragon, but became a white Changhong, as soon as it appeared, the black ring trembled, and there was a huge crack in the void, which was torn apart, the loud noise was monstrous, the wind and clouds changed, the sun and the moon trembled, Changhong with a monstrous meaning, seemed to be unstoppable, and rushed towards Huaxia Jiu.

"The second sword is frightened!" As soon as the first sword fell, Tang Peng's whole body momentum rose, and he actually broke out again in this already strong body, his body swept like a whirlwind, and his voice was sharp, and he roared out.

"Three swords slash!" Then, the third sword was slashed, and this sword roared, following the first two swords, opening up the world and moving forward!

"Four swords shattered the ground!" Immediately after, there was a fourth sword, one sword was faster than a sword, one sword was stronger than a sword, this fourth sword made the heavens and the earth change, let the void roar, make the eight directions tremble, and make all the monks outside the ring shocked.

It was as if the sun and the moon had no light, and the world was replaced by this sword, which was amazing.

"Five swords to the sky!" can ...... Before it was over, the fifth sword suddenly appeared. This fifth sword. The degree of sharpness surpassed the previous four swords. Let all those who see it suffocate, all the followers outside the ring all inhale, and those who ask the power of the sect are also full of wonder.

In the face of such a powerful sword move, almost all the powerhouses above the out-of-body perfection were ready to rescue Hua Xia Jiu at any time. Rutgers and the Ghost King have quietly hidden in the ring.

Hua Xia Jiu stood in place, his expression was as usual, but in his eyes, there was a subtle and imperceptible battle intent, and he rose up. Facing the five swords that were coming, the flame mark on his eyebrows flickered slightly.

A firebird with a peculiar image, ten zhang in size, like a red bird, like a phoenix, and like a nine-headed bird, came out in front of him, and raised his head to the sky with a loud roar, and the bird's beak instantly became strangely larger, and he opened his mouth and swallowed the first sword directly, like eating insects.

With a bang, Hua Xia Jiu's face turned slightly pale, and the first sword with amazing momentum was swallowed by the firebird, and there seemed to be a roar in the firebird's stomach, wanting to break through, but soon there was no sound.

Immediately after, the firebird opened its mouth and spewed out an extremely ordinary-looking fiery red pillar of fire, which collided with the second sword qi.

The loud noise was monstrous, roaring in all directions, shaking endlessly, and the second sword collapsed directly under the pillar of fire, even if it turned into more sword shadows, all of them shattered and dissipated.

This scene made everyone in the outside world all shocked, shortness of breath, all this happened too fast, before everyone could react, Hua Xia Jiu stepped out and stepped into the boundless sword shadow, around him, the sword qi was endless, and there were countless numbers, as if he had stepped into a world of swords.

This is the world composed of the third sword, this world in the moment Hua Xia Jiu stepped in, suddenly contracted, condensed into a sword, the moment close to Hua Xia Jiu, in the moment of approaching, Hua Xia Jiu's punch smashed out.

At the moment of contact with this third sword, the roaring sound spread throughout the entire Sword Pavilion, the wind and clouds swirled, the sky and the earth were dim, and even the light shields on the surrounding rings were tumbling and fluctuating.

In the midst of the loud noise, the third sword ...... Inch by inch shattered, crashing violently, with the collapse, the entire sword world was immediately shattered in the eyes of everyone, and Hua Xia Jiu's right hand and the Gengjin armor on his body were one, and the arm armor and fist gloves under the forearm were all shattered.

All this is a long story, but in fact, just between breaths, Hua Xia Jiu calculated the extremely small gap between each sword with extreme precision.

But the fourth sword and the fifth sword, coming at the same time, became two thunder rainbows, tearing through the void, with monstrous sword intent, directly approaching.

Hua Xia Jiu's eyes flashed in an instant, and when his hands were raised, two Gengjin Zhenyuan fire bullets had already been shot, as fast as lightning and as accurate as positioning. After that, the firebird split into two and turned into two smaller birds, following Gengjin Zhenyuan away from the fire bomb.

The two Gengjin Zhenyuan Fire Bullets fell on these two sword qi respectively, and the sound of the boom was shocking at this moment, and the Gengjin Zhenyuan Fire Bullet shattered and dissipated, and the sword qi shrank by one-third, which was obviously illusory.

But the two firebirds that followed closely behind collided with these two sword qi again, the earth trembled, and the light shield around the ring was distorted, and this light shield that could withstand any full force attack under the Dao seemed to be almost unbearable.

The moment the sword qi and the firebird collapsed and dissipated at the same time, a breeze blew around Hua Xia Jiu, his figure disappeared, and he appeared in front of Tang Peng as if he was teleporting, and his right hand formed a fist and struck Tang Peng in the chest.

Tang Peng's face changed slightly, his body retreated, and with a wave of his right hand, the sixth sword roared out.

With a loud bang, there was a huge crack in the ring, and Hua Xia Jiu's figure disappeared again, but when it appeared, it had already appeared on Tang Peng's side.

Tang Peng's expression was solemn, but he didn't have time to turn around, let alone release the seventh sword, and countless sword qi burst out from his whole body in an instant.

Countless sword qi fell on Hua Xia Jiu's body, although it was difficult to break through the Gengjin armor on his body, but his body was still slightly stagnated by the sword qi, Tang Peng seized the opportunity, and the void sword behind him stabbed out the seventh sword.

Hua Xia Jiu seemed to have expected that his figure would disappear again, but when he appeared, he was already in the air above Tang Peng's head.

Huaxia Nine Souls moved, and a hill with a height of twenty or thirty zhang and a width of more than ten zhang appeared under his feet, burning with blue flames, and people smashed towards Tang Peng like cannonballs with the flame mountain.

"Seven Swords Slash Tianshan!" Tang Peng roared at the sky, and when his voice was shattered, the more than twenty zhang Changbai Peng Sword Spirit behind him was extremely condensed at this moment, as if it really existed, and with a wave of his right hand, it rushed towards the flame hill above his head and Huaxia Jiu above.

Boom――――

With a loud bang, the flame mountain instantly split into two, and the Bai Peng Sword Spirit shrank by nearly half, obviously more virtual, but it still passed through the flame hill and slashed towards Huaxia Jiu.

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