"Use the dragon sword technique against me? You've got the right person! ”

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth hooked up an excited smile, and he clenched the Ancestral Dragon Seven Star Sword with both hands, and swung it out with all his might.

"The dragon sword is broken, now!"

A golden sword burst out, mixed with supreme sword intent and dragon might, turning into a majestic golden dragon.

At this moment, although Lu Ming and Shen Cangsheng were on the ground, they were standing more than ten meters apart.

But behind them, there stood a dragon transformed from two swords, one green and one gold, already fighting together.

Xu Jingxiang on the side couldn't help but swallow his saliva heavily, secretly frightened.

"This is the aura of the collision between the top sword cultivators? It's earth-shattering......"

"These two people may already represent the pinnacle of swordsmanship of the Qingxuan Sword Sect."

"Even if my mother and Wang Hezhang teach them, they may not be able to reach this level......

Xu Jingxiang couldn't help muttering to herself, and the whole person was shocked.

The little one next to him was full of blood, and shouted excitedly, "Come on, master, kill this guy!" ”

The two dragons battled above the firmament, colliding with each other several times with all their might, causing the ground to tremble.

After a few rounds of confrontation, the outcome of the battle is already clear.

Although the golden dragon and the green dragon in mid-air were still shining, there was no intention of retreating and admitting defeat.

But Shen Cangsheng on the ground was already covered with cold sweat on his forehead, his face was as pale as paper, and it was obvious that most of the true yuan in his body had been consumed.

On the other hand, Lu Ming's face still did not change, his anger did not gush out, and he stood with his hands behind his back with a calm smile.

Which is stronger and which is weak, the superior is judged.

In fact, at this moment, Lu Ming felt that he was somewhat bullying.

This kind of direct confrontation is completely a competition for the true element reserves in the body.

No matter how arrogant and demonic Shen Cangsheng is, he is only a mortal fetus in the flesh after all, and there is only one dantian in his body.

And his own Nine Phoenix Kanda, however, has nine godheads, which is equivalent to nine times more True Yuan than ordinary people.

What's more, the fifth layer of his Divine Hidden Realm was already stronger than Shen Cangsheng's half-step Divine Treasure.

Being able to stalemate with himself for so long is enough to prove that he is worthy of his name for being the first on the Tianjiao list. 、

"Throw in the towel."

Lu Ming said lightly, "Although you are very strong, you are not my opponent yet. ”

"If you continue to stalemate like this, you will run out of true yuan and die of exhaustion."

"Throw in the towel? Never! ”

Although Shen Cangsheng was already on the verge of the limit, he did not waver or be frightened in his heart, but felt unprecedented joy.

This is the opponent I want to challenge, and this is the battle I dream of.

What Tianjiao is the first on the list, what is the strongest Tianjiao in the inner gate, and what is the heir of the Qinglong Holy Peak.

None of them can compare to the joy of this moment, going all out to fight a strong enemy.

"Lu Ming, if you take my move, I will admit that you are the number one powerhouse of the Qingxuan Sword Sect!"

Shen Cangsheng's eyes lit up, his palms folded in front of his chest, and he shouted: "Heaven and earth sword power, green dragon fusion!" ”

There was a bang, and the surrounding world suddenly became silent.

Only the green dragon in mid-air screamed, directly forcing the golden dragon back, and his body turned into a dazzling green light, recondensed into a hundred-zhang giant sword.

The power of this blow was far beyond his half-step divine hidden Dao.

Even if the Purple Mansion is strong, it may not be able to resist it.

"Good!"

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth rose slightly, the battle intent in his eyes was majestic, and he raised his arms and waved one palm to the sky.

The golden dragon also instantly lost its body, turning back into the Ancestral Dragon Seven Star Sword, and then instantly turned into a nine-way golden sword.

"I don't care about the false name of the first strongest."

"But your challenge, I took it!"

"Nine Heavens Imperial Sword Technique, Gale Sword Formation!"

The nine golden swords were fanned out and began to spin at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch.

A fierce wind filled with sword intent roared up, and slammed into the Baizhang Qing Sword in front of him.

If the power emitted by this wind hits, it can destroy Shen Cangsheng's Dragon Yuan Demon Slaying Sword in an instant.

Even, devouring himself.

"Oh my God......"

Xu Jingxiang below was already stunned, trembling violently.

"Isn't Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Shen meeting for the first time? Why do you have to be so ruthless......

"Did they see that there was a festival?"

Even against Gu Zhen, the Insect King, Lu Ming had never used such a terrifying sword technique.

Why is he so ruthless to Shen Cangsheng today?

In fact, Lu Ming had already predicted in advance that this Gale Sword move might kill Shen Cangsheng.

But still he didn't hesitate to blast the blow without sparing.

It's not that there is any deep hatred between him and Shen Cangsheng, he has to kill him.

Rather, for such a respectable challenger, going all out is the greatest recognition for him.

If his subordinates show mercy and deliberately give way, it will definitely be even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Shen Cangsheng's face was also full of joy and fanaticism, although he knew that even if he was swallowed and torn apart by Gangfeng, he did not have the slightest sense of fear.

At this moment, his heart only had infinite admiration for this Gale Sword Move.

and a thorough devotion to Lu Ming.

The true legend of Remnant Sword Peak, Senior Brother Lu Ming, is the number one master of the Qingxuan Sword Sect!

Yourself, bow down!

Seeing that the green sword was about to collide with Gangfeng, the moment it was cut off and destroyed.

A powerful shock suddenly sounded in the distance, as well as a sword intent that was so majestic that it almost condensed into a substance.

"Stop!"

Lu Ming was stunned in his heart, and looked at it sideways in amazement.

Two powerful spirit swords flew from afar, one a short sword with white light, and the other a rusty bronze sword.

The white light short sword stabbed at the hundred-zhang giant sword summoned by Shen Cangsheng, instantly dissolving his move Qinglong Fusion, turning the giant sword back into the Longyuan Demon Slaying Sword and falling to the ground.

The rust-patterned bronze sword was swept into the swift storm, turning Gangfeng back into the Ancestral Dragon Seven Star Sword, cracking Lu Ming's Gale Sword Array.

"What a strong internal force!"

Lu Ming couldn't help but praise loudly, "Dare to ask who is the power to solve the fight between the two of us?" ”

"I don't dare to do it."

Two figures descended from the sky, catching the white light short sword and the rusty bronze sword respectively, and stood between Lu Ming and Shen Cangsheng behind them.

The owner of the white light short sword is a young man in a white robe, with upright facial features, a delicate face, and a bit of scholarly temperament.

The owner of the rusty copper sword is a middle-aged man, with dark skin, a burly body, a face as angular as a knife and an axe, and an aura that is not angry and self-assured, just like a general who has galloped on the battlefield for many years.

Although these two people look very different, the aura emanating from their bodies is equally strong.

They are all masters of the ninth layer of the Divine Hidden Realm!