However, he was stopped by Jian Tianxing, in fact, among these Holy Sons, Jian Tianxing was the only one who was most afraid of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son, so he kept staring at the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son and didn't give him a chance to make a move at all.

"Did you finally meet it? I thought our duel would not meet until two months later, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly, which surprised me. The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son looked at Jian Tianxing, who was holding a long sword, and said.

"Let me see how good you really are, whether it's the same as the rumors."

Sword Tianxing wielded his long sword, and unleashed the Earthquake Mountain Peer of the Heavenly Sword Gate, killing the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son.

For a while, the sword qi was horizontal, and all kinds of runes were intertwined, and this mountain top became a place of competition, but to be precise, it should be a battle of life and death.

The Virgin of the Crescent Moon and the Saintess of the Dark Moon also joined in, and the two fought evenly between them.

Although the rest of the monks were all in the Tianyuan Realm, no one dared to step forward to snatch the long sword of Di Xin's senior, you must know that this was a battle between the Holy Sons, and it was not a children's fight at all.

The space trembled, the earth was torn, and the dust was flying, Tianchen observed the battle of these six people from a distance, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"Between the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden, this is a rare encounter in a hundred years." Tianchen couldn't help but exclaim.

The battle of the six people has passed hundreds of moves, and they have not been able to distinguish the winner or loser, but they seem a little embarrassed, and the most fierce is the battle between the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son and the Sword Tianxing.

"Aren't you still using your heaven-level martial arts at this time? Let me see if it's the same as what others said, the last time you obtained a heaven-level martial art in the Heavenly Great Power Secret Realm. "The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son is flying wildly, and the sword qi on his body is staggered.

"It's your turn for me to perform a heaven-level martial art." Jian Tianxing stepped forward with his sword again, his body turned over the window, and he cast the Illusion Sword Technique, and his figure rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in the air, and his figure was divided into seven, surrounding the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son.

Jian Tianxing shouted: "Phantom Sword Technique, Seven Shadows in One." ”

The seven figures quickly overlapped into Jian Tianxing's body, and at this moment, Jian Tianxing's aura soared wildly again, causing the people around him to feel a strong sense of oppression, and they almost didn't stand firm.

"Phantom Sword Technique? Still almost meaningless. The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son looked at the menacing Sword Tianxing, the power in his hand surged, and streams of black qi surrounded his body.

"Vientiane Shadow."

For a while, the shadow was heavy, and the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son became extremely weird, as if the ancient demon god had descended, and a suffocating coercion firmly locked the sword Tianxing.

"Chop."

Jian Tianxing shouted, the whole person rose into the air, the long sword stood between his eyebrows, and the sword roared to the sky, and suddenly Jian Tianxing slashed downward, and a twenty zhang long giant sword fell towards the top of the head of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son.

"Hmph, just in time."

Suddenly, the figure of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son quickly became larger, more than thirty zhang long, and the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son clenched his fists and threw a punch, heading towards the falling long sword.

rumble

With the power of one punch, the ten-zhang long giant sword was shattered, and the entire sword Tianxing flew out upside down, he couldn't believe that the martial arts used by the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son were so domineering, and even his own magic sword technique couldn't work in front of him.

After stopping, the corners of Jian Tianxing's mouth overflowed with bloodstains, obviously injured by the punch of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son just now.

"It turns out that you have a hand for a long time, and it seems that you came prepared for me, but do you think you can win me this way?"

Jian Tianxing turned over and spun again, and the sword intent swept out, filling the surroundings.

The powerful sword momentum spread in all directions, and in an instant, it surged back into Jian Tianxing's body.

Not far away, the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son, in this quiet atmosphere, he was like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying.

"Shake the sword? But it's a pity that I also know your moves, and everything is invisible. ”

The earth is trembling, no, it should be said that the whole mountain is trembling, the original thirty zhang demon shadow of the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son expanded at an extremely fast speed at this moment, from the original thirty zhang to one hundred zhang, at this time he was like a real ancient demon god.

"This is not the practice possessed by the Heavenly Desolate Holy City at all, where did this Heavenly Desolate Holy Son come from?" Jian Tianxing was shocked, and his heart was terrified to the extreme.

"That's all I can do."

Jian Tianxing was suddenly relieved, and the sword that had just been charged was all released at this moment.

At the same time, a strange aura rose around him, an aura that could destroy everything.

The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son frowned, and a sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart: "You still can't help but use it?" Let me see what's so special about your Heaven-level martial arts. ”

"What, Sword Tianxing wants to use a heaven-level martial art? Is the rumor true, he really has a heaven-level martial art. ”

"Finally I can't help it? Just let me see how powerful your heaven-level martial arts are. ”

Tianchen looked at Jian Tianxing's posture of looking at the world.

"Look at the moves, let you know what is the domineering unique to the heaven-level martial arts, silence."

Everyone who was fighting in the distance stopped, quietly watching the battle between the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son and Jian Tianxing, you must know that the two have been making comparisons, some people say that the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son is stronger than Jian Tianxing, and some people say that Jian Tianxing is stronger than the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son, but they have never fought each other before, and they don't know who is strong and who is weak, and now they have the opportunity to observe carefully.

Boom, boom, boom

Two huge forces collided with each other, causing the earth to tear apart, and the top of the mountain collapsed at this moment, but the boulder and the long sword in the distance seemed to be protected by some kind of force, and stood there unmoved.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the Heavenly Desolate Saint Son and Jian Tianxing stood there not far apart, but at this time, the two of them were extremely embarrassed, their clothes were in tatters, and blood was constantly flowing.

"What kind of exercise are you?"

Jian Tianxing asked with a long sword in his hand, he really couldn't believe that the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son could hardly connect the Heavenly Rank martial arts.

"Is it true that if you are allowed to possess a heaven-level martial art, others can't be allowed to have it?" The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son sarcastically said, and what is even more ironic is that he used poison tricks to plague Tianchen and let countless monks hunt down and kill Tianchen.

"Heaven-level martial arts? I'm underestimating you, but do you think you'll win? It's just a tie this time, and next time you're really not that far away. ”

Ye Xinyi, who was watching all this from a distance, hurriedly stepped forward, took out an elixir from the space ring and sent it into Jian Tianxing's mouth.

At this time, Tianchen suddenly stepped forward, took out an eighth-order elixir and handed it to the Heavenly Desolate Holy Son and said, "This is an eighth-order healing, if you don't mind taking it quickly, heal it." ”

The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son glanced at Tianchen, then at the pill in Tianchen's hand and said, "Thank you Brother Tai for the pill." ”

The Heavenly Desolate Saint Son took the pill in Tianchen's hand and quickly swallowed it, then sat cross-legged and recovered his injured body.

The wonderful battle shocked these people, they didn't expect that the collision of this heaven-level martial arts was so fierce, no wonder so many people wanted to get the heaven-level martial arts on Tianchen's body.

At this time, from this space, Di Xin's voice came: "It won't take long for this alien space to automatically close, and it will take fifty years to start again next time, so why don't you hurry up and pull out my matching sword." ”