This is a vision of heaven and earth, and then it is a testimony to Yang Pi's bones.

It was rolling, and there was a cold smell in the air.

The ghost of the Qingjia man looked solemn, and he also understood that he had fulfilled the enemy because of his hatred of the Ancient Sword Tower.

"Ah......h

The clouds gradually pressed down, as if the whole world was witnessing Yang Pi's bones.

The meniscus knife exudes a cold chill, and the silver arc is brighter than the crescent moon.

There were blood stains on the corners of Yang Pi's mouth, looking down at the ghost below, the crescent moon knife slashed in the air, and in an instant, a sharp knife was drawn.

Go straight to the ghosts.

"Ah......h

The ghost was not flustered, and the green armor bloomed with a faint green glow, guarding the space two feet in front of him.

"Is this Zhengang?"

"No, it's not, without breaking through the mountain realm, it is impossible to have Zhengang."

"But in front of the ghost?"

"That should be the formation pattern carved in the green armor, protecting the lord independently."

Sure enough, this statement confirmed the extraordinariness of Qingjia.

As the sword fell, Qingjia seemed to sense the danger, and there were formation patterns circulating, and two feet in front of Qingjia's body, he held up a relatively safe gang body to resist the falling sword.

At the same time, the ghost was not idle, and his fists waved in an instant, but he did not avoid the knife and went up.

This is the self-confidence that comes from the ghost's sorrow, believing that the green armor on his body is perverted enough to defend against the slashing of the sword.

The fist marks are intertwined, like a meteorite flying upside down, destroying the world and destroying the world.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The entire battle platform was shaking, and the formation patterns around the battle platform were constantly humming, canceling out the power emitted by the two of them.

"It's scary."

"Is this the essence of the Five Factions?"

"It is worthy of the physique made of swords and bones, and this combat power is enough to make many strong people in the mountain building realm retreat."

"It's a clash of geniuses."

"Pleasing to the eye."

Rumble......

More terrible than thunder.

The ghost was worried and retreated, and there was a shallow knife mark on Qingjia's chest.

"Broken?"

Some people with advanced cultivation were shocked when they saw the knife marks on the green armor.

"No, it's not even about breaking the green armor, it can only be regarded as breaking the formation pattern of the green armor, which makes the ghost worry suffer a backlash."

At this moment, although the Qingjia occasionally has spiritual drifting, it is already very different from just now.

"The sword bone has been completed, breaking through to the realm of the great grandmaster's sword path, the combat power is unparalleled, and it will definitely defeat the ghost."

Someone spoke for the Ancient Dao Tower, and he couldn't get used to the actions of the Demon Sect.

Within one day, he was ambitious at the same time against the three major sects, which caused dissatisfaction among cultivators.

"I don't think so, although Qingjia has broken the formation pattern, but the strength of the ghost is not to be underestimated, even if it is a great grandmaster, it must be taken seriously." Although there is some lack of confidence, it is tantamount to increasing the momentum of the Demon Sect.

With a swing of the knife, it seemed that Yang Pi cut it out casually, but Yang Pi himself was immersed in a wonderful breakthrough.

The sword intent is coming, it seems to be the blessing of heaven and earth, flowing in the body, operating independently, and gradually integrating into the bone marrow at the sea of knowledge.

This is a real sublimation, baptizing Yang Pi's bones, and improving Yang Pi's sword talent.

The terrifying aura seemed to be boundless, and through Yang Ning's sea of knowledge, it continued to pour into Yang Pi's bones.

Buzzing......

It is like a blade swinging, full of loneliness, in the endless sky, found a home.

Yang Pi's whole person seemed to be incarnated as a knife, exuding a strong knife, hanging in the air, hunting with a blade.

Finally, after a brief stagnation, Yang Pi fell.

"It's so comfortable......"

Yang Pi's spirit was like a different person, and with a sigh, he gradually opened his eyes.

In Yang Pi's eyes, there was a knife floating, like a blade swinging.

The bones of the knife have been completed, and Yang Pi's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

This is a sign of obedience from the realm of the great master, a person is like a knife, and a knife is like a person.

Yang Pi could clearly feel that the knife in his hand was very clear, inch by inch, as if he was already in his body.

Yang Pi's eyes scanned the surroundings, and after looking around, he fell on the body of the ghost.

The gaze is calm, and there is a crescent moon flickering.

"Fight." Yang Pi's voice was like a sword word, full of battle intent.

"The real battle has just begun." The ghost choushou wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the battle intent exploded.

"Out of town." The aura of the ghost's sorrow suddenly changed again.

"What, this ghost Shangchou has comprehended this realm?"

"It's terrifying!"

"This is the battle of geniuses......"

With a loud shout, the entire island, countless eyes, rules came over.

On the battle platform, spiritual power surged, like a raging wind, constantly competing for glory.

"Come to war." Yang Pi drank violently, and the meniscus knife was wielded.

The crescent moon reflects the sky.

Yang Pi's fighting spirit was dripping, and an arc of knives slashed out, as if thousands of fierce horses were surging to their heart's content.

"What a spirit!"

Even Liufeng, Feng Feiyang and others also felt the momentum on the battle platform, and their eyes were full of envy.

Whew......

This is a sublimated sword, almost unmatched.

Everywhere it passed, it was almost like an annihilation space, and the spiritual power was emptied, and the vitality was extinguished.

This is a blade that reflects the sky, as if it was swayed in nine days.

The aura of the Great Grandmaster is unstoppable and unstoppable.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the ghost.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, the green armor shone again, and the blue light burst out again in the cold metal.

The incomplete formation pattern circulated again, and the green armor was still as immovable as a mountain, carrying the ghost's sorrow, sending out a heaven-shattering fist print.

"Immovable Ming King Seal."

Ghost on the sorrow to become famous.

This is a powerful defense, based on the green armor, forming a terrifying Gangyuan around the body, protecting one's body, and at the same time crushing the enemy with the momentum of the Ming King, which belongs to a terrible martial art that is both offensive and defensive.

"Let's die......" Ghost Shangchou's face was hideous, full of ferocity, and he had a taste of lore, and added a punch to the seal of the King of Fudong.

Like a mountain, it is more than a thousand pounds, and it is like a mountain and a sea, bombarding Yang Pi in the past.

"It's scary."

I have to say that the strength of the ghost is really terrifying, and he actually competes with the great master of the sword path.

The terrifying sword intent was like a flash flood, and Qingguang Gangyuan was even more substantial, and the two fierce breaths collided together in a state of attention.

Thundered......

It was as if the heavens and the earth were destroyed, and the breath of fear penetrated the formation of the battle platform, and the entire battle platform with a radius of twenty zhang was crumbling in the air.

Extreme collisions, extending the ripples of terror, continue to stir.

"It's not good, I actually broke the protective formation of the battle platform."

"Quick." The five judges, the terrifying spiritual power supported their respective Gangyuan, stabilized the battle platform at the first time, gathered the leaked power, and guided it in the sky with overwhelming strength.

Syllable!

Like thunder.

In the sky, there was a terrifying explosion.

"This ......"

"The battlefield has been destroyed?"

"It's the only one in ancient times."

Countless people, including many mountain building realm powerhouses, were amazed and had a new understanding of the strength of the two.

In the direction of the ancient knife building, the old god of the uncle and ancestor chattered: "This is the strength that a swordsman should have......"

Full of pride, but it made a few disciples around him bow their heads in shame.

"Demon Sect, it's terrifying."

"I actually blocked a blow from the Great Grandmaster."

Just when everyone didn't come back to their senses, suddenly a long shout resounded throughout the island.

"Mountains beyond the mountain!"

"Swordsman plus the mountains outside the mountain?"

"How is this possible?"

The combat power increased again, and Yang Pi's figure was shown again after the terrifying collision.

"Unstoppable."

This is a mountain building realm fivefold realm powerhouse speaking, marveling at Yang Pi's strength.

At this moment, there was an explosion, almost no different from just now, and it was once again filled with violent energy and spread.

"The real great world......

The five judges in the air were also sighing.

Because the battle platform next door was also destroyed, or even worse.

In the battle platform, it can even be described as devastated, and the formation pattern has been completely destroyed.

The treasure of tooth repair is solemn, and a gravel under his feet, and then the power of the gravel, floats in the air.

And Ting Yixiao on the opposite side was pale, faintly depleted.

"Could it be that the little demon lord has been defeated?"

"How is this possible, how can the little demon lord be defeated?" Obviously, the people watching the ceremony couldn't believe it for a while, the strength of the little demon lord was really terrifying, how could he be defeated?

"Amitabha." The plain clothes danced in the wind, and a sea of golden wheels turned sharply behind the head of the tooth man.

"This is the wheel of Buddhism, with the other side as the foundation, with the ferry as the force, there is a great force."

"This person, the profound Buddha, will be one of the protagonists of this great world." Seeing this moment, a strong man who has survived the five decays of heaven and man is also moved, and feels the advent of the great world.

"The little demon lord is still defeated after all."

"This lay disciple is definitely the reincarnation of King Kong, otherwise how could the little demon master be defeated."

"I didn't expect that the strength of the two of them was so terrifying, and they actually shattered the battle platform made of starry sky stone......

The five judges didn't know what to say, this was a starry sky battle platform that had stood for nearly a thousand years, and it was destroyed by the two of them like this, which was an immeasurable loss for the Fog Hidden Sect.

"Hey......" one of them sighed softly, looked devastated and finally reluctantly announced the result.

"A Thousand Buddha Caves win by repairing teeth."

There is no sadness or joy in tooth repair, as if for him, all this is inevitable, and with the power of the starry sky gravel under his feet, he lands safely.

"Fix your teeth, good job." Even if it is a disciple of Buddhism, Xiuyi is overjoyed at the moment, although the battle platform of the Thousand Buddha Caves is broken, but the status of the sect of the Thousand Buddha Caves is equivalent to being preserved.

"Amitabha!" The monk rolled the rosary in his hand, glanced at the tooth repair, and said, "It is not easy to fight the tooth repair, so let's recover as soon as possible." ”

The Great Competition of the Five Sects is not over, although the other sects are not as domineering as the Demon Sect, but if they can maintain the status of the Thousand Buddha Caves this time, they will naturally be happy, but today, the Guzi Monk has to be cautious.

Great Master of the Way of the Sword, I don't know if there is a genius of the Way of the Sword? The monk Guzi was calculating in his heart, and his mouth kept repeating scriptures.

Yang Pi and Ghost Shangchou collided again, although the power was not as strong as at the beginning, but at this moment, Yang Pi turned into a lonely scimitar, only the light of the knife, and there was no human figure in sight.

This is an extremely exciting duel, and everyone is waiting and watching, hoping to see the sharpness of the Great Sect Master of the Sword Dao at a glance.

On the other battle platform, Yang Ning and Qiu Beilan seemed to be particularly calm, and they were not as fierce as the previous two battle platforms.

The swordsman is all about killing, but it's also the most fancy of all weapons.

At this moment, Yang Ning had not yet drawn his sword, but the sword intent was rolling, and Qiu Beilan had been suppressed everywhere.

Just like Yang Ning said, to undress Qiu Beilan, after a few rounds, Qiu Beilan's body seemed to have less and less light gauze, and on the battle platform, there were more and more crumb-like light gauze pieces.

"Little brother, do you really want to see Belan's body?" Qiu Beilan was anxious, because in this public, if Yang Ning really peeled himself clean, what face would he show in the future, and at the same time, he secretly charmed the power and went to Yang Ning with a unique fragrance.

"Oh?" Yang Ning's sword intent froze, a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Could it be that the Holy Maiden of Belan still has any new posture?" Yang Ning deliberately pretended to have a wandering look in his eyes.