Above the high sky of the Qingyang Sect, two figures stood opposite each other, one was the head of the Qingyang Sect, the peak powerhouse of the six grades, and the thirteenth master on the ground list!

The other one is Wang Jianlan, a five-rank peak martial artist, who has practiced the former master of the earth list Li Kongfei Ten Directions Sword Sutra!

At this time, Qingyangzi slapped out with a palm, as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed, the air was shattered in an instant, and the void was like a folded water surface blown up by the wind, with a trace of ripples.

The unimaginable power was slapped out of this palm, and there was a kind of power to destroy the world.

High in the sky, the wind howled, and the air currents were like dragons, tearing through the white clouds and making the sound of ghosts crying wolves.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jianlan's eyes were also flooded, and he said softly, "Good palm!" ”

When the words fell, his heart moved, and the sword behind him was instantly unsheathed, and the bright light shone on the heavens and the earth in an instant.

This is a divine sword with a body like water, the blade of the sword exudes a cold luster, and a sword groan is faintly heard.

When everyone saw this sword, they felt a slight stinging pain in their eyes, as if they had been pricked by needles.

"What a six-grade divine sword!"

Rao is Qingyangzi, and when he saw this sword, he couldn't help but praise it.

"The Ten Square Sword Sutra, the first sword, is a great skill!"

Wang Jianlan spoke softly, held the divine sword in his hand, and stabbed it away, there was no divine light, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, it was just a simple stab.

Unpretentious, sharp.

Seeing this sword, Qingyangzi's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be happy to see the hunt.

The next moment, under everyone's shocked gaze, the attacks of the two sides officially collided.

"Bang"

The moment the two sides came into contact, there was no imaginary earth-shattering explosion, under their gaze, Wang Jianlan's body shook violently, and his whole body didn't know how many blood vessels burst in an instant, and the blood stained his body red, and then, the divine sword buzzed, and his figure flew out upside down.

"Poof"

The moment he flew out, Wang Jianlan spurted out a mouthful of blood.

However, Qingyangzi's palm is not over yet, and the palm, which is like a god, has only stagnated for a moment, and is still pressing.

Seeing this scene, Wang Jianlan was not shocked and rejoiced, spit out the blood in his mouth, held the long sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword again, "Ten square sword scriptures, the second sword, the sound of the sound." ”

A sword light appeared, without making any sound, and calmly slashed towards the palm of his hand.

"The third sword, the elephant is invisible!"

"Fourth Sword ......"

“……”

"Ninth sword, nine turns undefeated!"

One sword light after another appeared, eight swords in a row, each sword was different, there was an invisible sword, a dragon-shaped sword, and a phoenix sword, each of these sword qi was enough to kill a five-pin, nine swords in a row, and among the five grades, almost no one could resist!

Below, many people were shocked when they saw Wang Jianlan's Nine Swords, and Elder You spoke softly, "It is worthy of the Ten Directions Sword Sutra, if it were replaced by us, we would have been killed a long time ago." ”

They also have to admit that this guy's strength is almost touching the threshold of the sixth grade.

"It's a pity that he is challenging the sect master, don't say that it is only five grades, even six grades are useless."

The other elder sneered.

The sect master made a move, and there were no more than twenty people in Qingzhou who could resist!

Obviously, Wang Jianlan is not among them.

As he spoke, Wang Jianlan's sword light fell on Qingyangzi's palm, and a "sonorous" sound erupted.

These sword lights shattered one by one, but after shattering so many sword lights, Qingyangzi's palm also dimmed slightly.

"The tenth sword, invincible in ten directions!"

Wang Jianlan took a deep breath, and behind him, the infinite true qi tumbled, revealing a majestic, vast heavenly palace.

The Heavenly Palace was continuous, stretching into the distance, endless clouds and mist, layer by layer.

At the top, there is a most magnificent palace with two large characters on it.

"Sword Palace"

This is the Heavenly Palace opened by Wang Jianlan, the Nine-Layer Heavenly Palace, representing the Nine-Layer Heaven, the Nine-Layer Heavenly Palace, the peak of the five grades, as long as you can jump out of the Nine-Layer Heavenly Palace, then, it is for leisure!

Not bound by the Heavenly Palace, you can be at ease!

The more powerful the Heavenly Palace, the greater the confinement.

The harder it is to break through.

At this time, as Wang Jianlan was desperate, the nine-layer Heavenly Palace shook, and endless true qi gathered, and as he slashed out with a sword, the endless clouds and mist were separated, and a brilliant sword light with the size of a hundred zhang appeared.

When everyone saw this sword, their hearts trembled, and they felt like they were going to be split in half.

It's like a god who lies high in the Nine Heavens, slashing out his own Shinto sword towards the world.

This already has the power of the six products!

"Kill!"

Wang Jianlan roared angrily, and a terrifying sword light the size of a hundred zhang slashed towards Qingyangzi's palm in front of him.

"Not bad!"

Qingyangzi looked at the sword and spoke softly.

However, there was still no emotion.

His palm seemed to contain an endless starry sky, with a momentum that destroyed mountains and seas.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, it seemed that the sky dome exploded, one sword and one palm, one large and one small, the proportion seemed to be ridiculous, but Wang Jianlan saw that with the sword light cutting down, Qingyangzi's palm was like an immortal god city, and even if his sword skills were clear, he still couldn't break this palm.

At the center of the collision between the two sides, the sword qi was constantly annihilated.

His sword-holding arm trembled, and his muscles were bruised, and he only felt an unimaginable force coming towards him.

"Boom" "Boom" ......

The power of heaven and earth continued to explode and shatter, and the ripples that stirred up shattered several peaks in the distance, and the waves of qi spread out, and if this was on the ground, I don't know how many houses collapsed.

This is only the power of the sixth grade, if it is the seventh grade, with a random finger, it can easily destroy a mountain!

That's the true power of the gods!

"Click"

Suddenly, a shocking voice sounded, Wang Jianlan looked up, a picture was reflected in the light of his eyes, above the sword light, a slight crack appeared, which seemed inconspicuous, but it was like a signal, with the appearance of the crack, above the sword light, countless cracks appeared densely.

"This sword is going to break!"

A thought rose in Wang Jianlan's heart, and the next moment, a sword light the size of a hundred zhang exploded in front of him with a "boom".

Qingyangzi's palm continued to be pressed down, with an unshakable and unrivaled momentum!

This is the strength of the strong man on the ground list, only one palm is enough to overwhelm the universe!

No matter what you do, you can't break this palm!

Below, many disciples of the Qingyang Sect were dazzled and fascinated, many of them had never seen the Six Grades in their lives, and now when they saw the power of their own sect, they couldn't help but feel a touch of pride and pride.

This is the patron saint of their Qingyang Sect, the top master of Qingzhou, with this strong man in charge, they also have three points of confidence when they walk outside!

"Commanding might!"

Some of the disciples couldn't help but speak.

Above the sky, in the face of Qingyangzi's earth-shattering palm, Wang Jianlan felt as if he was directly isolated, the vast world, only that palm, seemed to represent the avenue!

Wang Jianlan closed his eyes, and the divine sword in his hand let out a mournful sound, as if he had seen the fate of his master.

At this moment, Wang Jianlan's mind flashed the picture of his first ten directions sword scripture, that vague phantom, standing in front of him, practicing the invincibility of the ten directions.

"If one day, you can live to death, you can comprehend the last form of the Ten Directions Sword Sutra, and the sword is selfless!"

That figure slashed out with a sword, and Wang Jianlan could only feel a transcendent aura emerge, as if he wanted to transcend the mundane world and soar to the rumored immortal realm.

Unfortunately, he never understood the sword.

Even if he encountered countless life and death crises in his life, he couldn't comprehend the true meaning of that sword.

But now, he felt that something seemed to be fleeting, as if it were some kind of spark, like a little inspiration.

"The sword is out of me!"

The next moment, Wang Jianlan opened his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of light in his eyes, he looked at the palm approaching in front of him, and suddenly held the divine sword in his hand.

A sword stabbed out flatly, with this sword, his entire body seemed to be integrated into this sword, in the eyes of Qingyangzi, there was no longer Wang Jianlan, only a divine sword that spanned the heavens and the earth!

"The sword is out of me, what a sword out of selflessness!"

Qingyangzi suddenly let out a long laugh, and his voice carried a touch of indescribable pleasure.

His palm continued to fall, colliding with Wang Jianlan's palm.

The heavens and the earth seemed to stand still for a moment, there was no sound, the wind stopped blowing, the clouds stopped flowing, and everything seemed to be frozen.

The next moment, heaven and earth were restored, and the sound of a sonic boom of "boom" resounded throughout the universe.

It was as if a twelve-level wind had been set off between heaven and earth, and some of the peaks were swept into it by this fluctuation, and with a "click", they were directly destroyed.

This is the fluctuation of the battle between the six products, if it is not in the sky, a city will be easily destroyed.

The power of heaven and earth was like boiling water, the sky was chaotic, and a figure flew out of the air upside down, falling directly on the Qingyang Sect Square, smashing a big pit on the ground with a "boom", and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

At this time, with a "whew", a strong wind swept away, and Qingyangzi fell from the sky and stood in front of a large hall.

Everyone looked into the pit, and Wang Jianlan's body crawled out of it with difficulty.

He was now miserable to the extreme, drenched in blood, and his veins didn't know how many were broken.

A body of true qi is even more consumed, and there is not a drop left.

It can be said that now a second-grade martial artist can easily kill him.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of a group of elders, they were all very aware of their sect master's strength, under one palm, non-six grades would definitely die!

Although this Wang Jianlan was seriously injured, he was not dead, so he didn't surprise them.

"He has broken his shackles and has entered the sixth rank with half a foot!"

Suddenly, Elder Fei spoke in a quiet tone.

When the others heard this, their hearts were shocked, as if they understood something in an instant.

"It's so courageous, it turned out to be through the hands of the sect master to break the bottleneck, and I'm really not afraid that the sect master will beat him to death!"

An elder spoke coldly.

"A generation of sword heroes is estimated to be born, and the six-rank kendo powerhouse is rare in Qingzhou!"

They talked a lot, and looked at Wang Jianlan with strange eyes.

In their opinion, this guy is simply a madman, and he is completely desperate to break through the bottleneck.