155 Battle of the Triumvirate

"The Holy Venerable opens the Heavenly Palm."

Bai Luochen shouted, Hu Xiaotian took out the sword, too fast, the sword was too fast, it was all fleeting, and he was not allowed to have the slightest breath.

A huge palm print swept towards the air, and the sharp sword light slashed on the palm print, unmoved.

At this time, the aura on Bai Luochen's body underwent a great change, and the aura between heaven and earth instantly poured into his palm print.

The eyes of everyone under the ring were full of surprise, because they once again saw someone comprehend the power of heaven and earth.

Hu Xiaotian also had a hint of surprise in his eyes, he had already heard of Bai Luochen's talent demon, but he didn't expect that he had exceeded his estimates.

However, at this moment, Hu Xiaotian's eyes were closed, his heart and God were merged, God and his mind were one, man and sword were one, heaven and man were one, and man was a sword.

A sword qi crisscrossed the void, and many people stood up directly, their eyes trembling violently, such a fast sword, such a powerful sword.

At this time, in the void, the vertical and horizontal sword qi enveloped the heavens and the earth, all of them were fierce sword qi, and finally these fierce sword qi fused together, turned into a sword light, and slashed fiercely on the huge palm print.

"Bang!"

The two powerful forces collided together, making an earth-shattering sound, and the huge palm prints and sword rays slowly disappeared into the sky. The two of them were also shocked back by the powerful impact of three or four steps.

Bai Luochen stabilized his body, looked at Hu Xiaotian and said coldly: "Today, I will defeat you with the sword dao that you are most proud of." It's nothing more than letting you know your kendo. ”

At this time, Bai Luochen's body exuded a powerful sword aura, soaring into the sky, and the long sword in his hand exuded a terrifying sword intent, blooming into a sky-high sword light.

"Terrible sword!" The eyes of the crowd all froze slightly, and no one expected that Bai Luochen's sword path would be so terrifying, no less than Hu Xiaotian.

"Bai Luochen, I didn't expect you to actually break through to the second realm of the sword path, the realm of meaning. is also a sword cultivator, I will give you respect, let's have a sword and end the battle. Hu Xiaotian said coldly.

Two terrifying sword intents began to permeate, one was cold and sinister, and the other was chic and uninhibited.

Everyone stared at the two people in the ring, terrible, too terrible, all of them were sword intent, powerful sword intent, as if they wanted to break through the world and pierce the space, the ring at this time had become the world of swords, the space of swords, only swords, and nothing else.

"It's going to collide."

The eyes of the crowd stared at the endless sword rays in the void, whose sword was sharper.

"That's right, this is the battle between sword cultivators, I will use this victory to tell the world once again that my sword path can kill everything." Hu Xiaotian said coldly.

"You have gone crooked on the road of the sword, even if you are lucky enough to win today, I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to break through in the future." Bai Luochen said lightly.

"Really? Then I'll see how you resist my sword," Hu Xiaotian stepped forward, and suddenly the endless sword path raged between heaven and earth, extremely manic, as if he wanted to wipe everything out.

At this time, Bai Luochen's hands crossed a brilliant arc, a sword slashed out, and a rainbow-like sword flashed away, not so dazzling, not so bright, with a trace of freedom, directly penetrating the dense sword qi in the void in front of him, and slashing towards Hu Xiaotian.

"Ah......h

A scream was heard, and the sword in the air finally annihilated and disappeared.

However, Hu Xiaotian's body floated out of the ring like a kite with a broken string, and one arm was directly cut off in the sword light.

Everyone's eyes froze there, and then let out a sigh, I didn't expect Hu Xiaotian to be defeated like this, the defeat was so complete, if he couldn't get out of this defeat, I'm afraid he would never be able to break through again in this life.

What's even more regrettable is that he actually lost an arm, and his combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly reduced in the future.

A domineering voice came from the air again, "Saint Immortal Sect Bai Luochen wins." ”

At this moment, Li Yang's expression was also heavy, feeling that Bai Luochen's strength was already outrageously strong, if he faced him, what kind of ending would he have in the end?

Hu Xiaotian picked up the long sword on the ground in despair, swallowed an elixir, and staggered down.

"In the second game, Lin Yundong of the Qinglian Holy Land fought against the Ximen Wutian of the Demon Demon Gate." The middle-aged man with a wild body said loudly.

At this moment, two figures jumped into the ring, one wearing a white robe, and his body exuded a very comfortable aura.

One person was wearing a black robe, and his body exuded a cold aura that made people dare not look directly.

The two of them, one black and one white, formed a very sharp contrast, Li Yang's eyes looked at Ximen Wutian deadly, he felt that Ximen Wutian had a big secret hidden in his body, I was afraid that Lin Yundong of Qinglian Holy Land would be defeated in his hands.

The two of them in the ring did not move, but the whole space was suppressed in a tense atmosphere, and their eyes were looking directly at each other.

In the oppressive space, after a pause for a moment, the two figures suddenly swept up, and several invisible winds flashed down, leaving shallow traces of energy in the ring.

"The genius brother of the Qinglian Holy Land is nothing more than that." A grim smile appeared at the corner of Ximen Wutian's mouth, which seemed to be sarcastic about Lin Yundong.

The crooked ways of the evil sect will never be on the stage, so today I will try the righteousness I have comprehended.

Ximen Wutian's palms were slowly raised, and a terrifying yin and evil demonic aura spread out, making the crowd in the distance feel a little numb in their scalps, this demonic aura made people very uncomfortable and very uncomfortable.

Lin Yundong's body was suddenly surging with righteousness, rolling on his body without extinguishing, and when the demonic qi that infiltrated from Ximen Wutian's body touched the righteousness of Haoran, it immediately disappeared into invisibility, became without a trace, and the righteousness of Haoran suppressed the evil demons, erased and purified them.

"The road is one foot high, and the demon is one foot high, and he is upright? Get ready to be baptized by the devil! Ximen Wutian sneered, and with a step forward, his body disappeared in an instant, and the palm wind spit out, and a terrifying demonic qi poured out from his palm and floated towards Lin Yundong.

"The power of evil demons will only be purified by Haoran righteousness." Lin Yun stepped on the ground with his feet, not caring about the demonic qi on the other party's body, Haoran's righteous qi poured out frantically, and the power of suppression bloomed towards the demonic qi, and the demonic qi instantly drifted around, and in this demonic qi, there was a thick corpse qi, as if it was the corpse qi emitted by a decaying corpse, which was disgusting.

The rumbling sound kept coming, and the terrifying demonic energy and Haoran righteousness filled the sky, and between the two of them, two terrible hurricanes rushed into the sky, these two hurricanes, one of which was black, and the other was pale white, sometimes strangled in a ball, and no one refused to retreat.