Spear Wufeng only felt that he was being invaded, and he was wrapped in unparalleled power, and even the spear fell at the same time.

"Good...... Domineering ......"

It is as if he is facing the whole heaven and earth, and he is alone.

How can man be an opponent of heaven and earth? At this moment, Mao Wufeng felt clearly, and even felt fear in his heart.

"You're not bad." Yang Zhen stopped, Fang Tianhua halberd was held in his hand, and he stood calmly, with some unbearability in his eyes.

"Also...... Still...... Not bad? Spear Wufeng coughed up blood, choked on a sentence and suffered internal injuries, and the unparalleled power that wrapped him around him gradually calmed down, and the sense of crisis disappeared.

It turned out that he was alone and bloody, slaughtering thousands of people, and finally got an evaluation, it was actually "not bad", Spear Wufeng laughed at himself and wanted to laugh, but in his chest, the unparalleled force invaded, so that Spear Wufeng had to be bitter in patience.

"It's already good." Yang Zhen said seriously, he didn't kill him, it seemed that the domineering just now, the fierceness just now, had nothing to do with him at all.

"Humph!" Spear Wufeng was speechless, this guy can't speak, can he be sophisticated, why humiliate himself so much?

"I have something to ask for." Just when Mao Wufeng was bitter in his heart, Yang Zhen actually looked solemn and said sincerely.

"One thing...... Seeking each other? Spear Wufeng was stunned for a moment, and tried to stand up from the space, the qi and blood in his chest turned over, but he was quickly suppressed by Spear Wufeng, and gradually tried to recover, while looking at Spear Wufeng carefully, he said, "What's the matter?" ”

Yang Zhen also knew that he was a little abrupt, but looking at this guy, he was not an evil person, but he was really a little arrogant, so he begged for words. At this moment, he heard Mao Wufeng asking, and then he continued: "This is the case, there will be a disaster in the sixteen countries of Surabaya, and I want to ask you to fight with me." ”

Yang Zhen faintly sensed the crisis, Yin Wind Valley was afraid that it would completely descend on the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya in the near future, which would undoubtedly be a devastating disaster for the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.

"Fighting?" Spear Wufeng aroused curiosity, as a cultivator, being able to be slaughtered by thousands of people, he naturally loves to fight, otherwise he would not go to the battlefield.

Moreover, the main purpose of Spear Wufeng's cultivation is that only by constantly experiencing battles can he truly make great progress.

"Yes, the battle, the real fight, very cruel." Yang Zhen kept throwing out temptations, and he saw the fanaticism in the eyes of the other party.

"Cruel...... Cruel? Spear Wufeng repeated, and there was a little throbbing in his heart.

"Trust me, fighting is the best way to improve." Yang Zhen is heroic, looking at the world, and it seems that everything cannot escape his own halberd.

"I believe it." Spear Wufeng didn't doubt it, because he was so promoted, but he had doubts about whether the battle Yang Zhen said was really cruel.

"Yin Wind Valley, I'm sure you've heard of it." Yang Zhen's character is like this, and he also understands the thirst for battle in Spear Wufeng's heart.

"Yin Wind Valley?" Spear Wufeng's memories were lifted, and after thinking for a long time, he responded: "I agreed." Spear Wufeng's face showed fortitude, after the defeat just now, Spear Wufeng finally understood that he still needed to fight, and he still needed to improve, because in the same rank, ten thousand people were slaughtered, and there was still room for improvement, this is the opportunity, only when a person loses the direction of cultivation, then this cultivator, such a strong man, is also the loneliest, Spear Wufeng understands Yang Zhen's mood.

Therefore, only by improving oneself and constantly motivating oneself can we keep up with the pace and be truly invincible at the same level.

The spear of the Peakless Spear reawakens.

"Thank you." Yang Zhen knew that Spear Wufeng was also thirsty for strength.

"I'm leaving." Spear Wufeng didn't have any extra words, and walked out of the Baizhang space directly.

"Spear Wufeng defeated?" Many Tianjiao outside of Surabaya have a new understanding of the strength of the Canglan hegemony.

"It's so strong, among the same level, I'm afraid there are only a few people who can suppress him." In the heart of a Tianjiao, a few people appeared, but unfortunately, those people were not in this Fengwang Palace, but went to the Fengwang Palace outside Surabaya.

"Finally won......" Although Qin Ningyi has confidence in Yang Zhen, but after all, it is her husband, don't worry, that's fake, if it weren't for the barrier at this moment, I'm afraid Qin Ningyi would rush into Yang Zhen's arms as soon as possible, and then burst into tears.

"It's strong, but I'll keep up with you and won't let you dance alone." Yu Bing occupies a throne, which is also the place where her father once fought, Yu Bing did not rush into the memory of her father, and occupied the merits of her father, which was enough for her.

On the other side, Yang Pi and Qing Zhen have been fighting for no less than 600 rounds, and Qing Zhen seems to feel like he is not broken or standing after the law is broken. The second true disciple of Qingyue Sect, worthy of being a figure at the top of the pyramid, finally came out vividly at this moment.

But Yang Pi was not flustered, although he had fought for six hundred rounds, the connection between him and Chongjun Dao was becoming more and more real.

"The full moon is empty." Yang Pi once again displayed his most basic knife skills, but at this moment, it was completely different from the beginning.

A full moon, full of gentleness and restraint, but is it really that simple? No, because change comes with it.

In the full moon, the shadow gradually became clear, and a knife seemed to cover the heavens and the earth.

With the light of the sword, Wan Jun's power met the Qingyue Sword.

"Humph!" Qing Zhen was angry, because he sensed Yang Pi's purpose, and in the six hundred rounds of battle, the opponent was actually practicing his own sword, which was unforgivable.

"You actually, you will pay the price for practicing knives with me." In the green moon, the flame rises.

"The price? I waited. Yang Pi's eyes were bloody, in the past few years, although he has eliminated a lot of hatred, but the knife in his heart has never been relaxed.

As the eyes change, so does the heavy sword.

Qingyue double-edged sword, there are strong and weak, there is no doubt that Qingzhen's Qingyue double-edged sword is powerful, otherwise it would not occupy the second true inheritance of Qingyue Gate.

"Youyansheng, Qingyue Zhu." Qing Zhen roared, hysterical, all the cultivation, poured a sword.

It was as if only this sword was wielding in the space.

Yang Pi's full moon was squeezed in an instant, and there was no place to live.

"Is this going to be a matter of life and death?" Yang Pi secretly wondered. It's true that what I've done is a bit excessive, but there's no need to be so angry. You must know that between yourself and Chongjun Dao, but there is still a little bit of difference, just a little bit of difference.

Yang Pi had to do it with all his might again, because Qing Zhen's full force blow, if he didn't take it seriously, the consequences would be very serious.

"Chongjunhua, unemployed knife." On the top of Yang Pi's head, a knife divides the world, and the fire of unemployment burns.

"Karma Fire Knife?" In the main hall, he finally noticed the change in Yang Pi's knife.

"Karmic fire, this is a nightmare for many cultivators, I can't imagine that this person can actually be cut off, the sword bone is natural, it really deserves its reputation." In the eyes of many Tianjiao, there was a little more admiration.

"What about the Karma Fire Knife?" Qing Zhen's face showed determination.

No one dares to underestimate karmic fire, because this is the connection between cultivators and mortal beings, and it is also the turbidity that cultivators cannot truly extend, and this is the shackles between cultivators and immortals.

"This swordsman, condensing a knife with karmic fire, this courage is really rare."

"The two have already fought out the real fire, especially at this moment, which is really close to the end, which is stronger and which is weak, and the judgment is made."

In fact, these days, Tianjiao's heart has gradually lost his confidence, it is a matter of karma, and no one dares to speculate.

Whew......

The flames burned, the karmic fires flew, and Yang Pi's sword light was formed in an instant.

The brilliance of the sword is eternal, and the surrounding world was originally shrouded in flames, but at this moment, it was constantly forced to retreat.

In the end, the court fought against each other.

"Slash!" Qing Zhen's sword moved.

"Slash!" Yang Pi was also roaring, and in the entire Baizhang space, two rays of light were horizontal.

"This is the unemployed knife?"

"Is this to get rid of the karmic fire?"

Yang Pi's face turned pale.

As many Tianjiao said, karmic fire is a shackle between cultivators and heaven and earth, and Yang Pi tried his best to cut out a knife, which was undoubtedly forcing himself into more danger.

But Yang Pi is confident that he can win with one sword.

Otherwise, Yang Pi would not dare to expose himself between heaven and earth easily.

In Qing Zhen's hands, Youyan and Qingyue coexisted, blending with each other, and the terrifying sword intent lingered around.

At this moment, all of Qingzhen's hole cards are fully integrated into a sword.

Qingyue's double-edged sword, galloping, really seems to be the terrible of Zhu Xian. In the vastness, the blue moon went hand in hand, whistling by.

Hundreds of zhang space, the distance is shortened instantly.

Bite!

Metal trembles.

The two were bounced away in an instant.

Shot again.

Bite!

……

It seems that there is no end, and there is no end to life and death.

In the entire hundred zhang space, swords collided, and the sound of explosions was everywhere.

The karmic fire is bright, and the green moon is cold.

Every collision was completely different from the battle that had just ended.

The main hall shook, and it seemed that the shadow of swords and swords could be seen everywhere.

The ancient and desolate aura shrouded it, and above the barrier of the hundred zhang space, ripples were numerous.

"I didn't expect this time to be the king of the palace, it's really the focus of the dragon and tiger......"

"A 10,000-person slaughter, a canglan hegemon, and now there is a natural sword and bones, the blue moon and the flames, it is really worthy of the chaos of the world......"

The swords are intertwined, between the light and the extinguished, the flames are cold and hot, blending and devouring each other.

No one wins, and no one wins.

Burst......

Burst......

Two streaks of blood spurted out of the mouths of the two as the two continued to collide fiercely.

But the sword has no intention of stopping.

"I'm not going to lose." Qing Zhen roared.

In the blue moon, mixed with cold, like a cold winter night. In the midst of the slaughter, the horror is abnormal.

The karmic fire burns, seemingly out of the world, and the sword light extends infinitely. His eyes were blood-red, and he didn't kill this person, and he swore not to back down.

On Yang Pi's chest, the sword marks are still there.

This is Yang Pi's hatred.

"Ah......" In Yang Pi's heart, infinite karmic fire burned.

The long hair danced with it, the sword light flew, and Yang Pi's heavy sword surpassed Wan Jun.

In the midst of power, the spiritual power is raging, and the ultimate sword blooms.

Whew......

Heaven and earth seem to be divided in two.

Bite!

The Blue Moon double-edged sword was split in two.

The heavy sword that was close to the artifact finally showed its edge at this moment.

Half of the Qingyue double-edged sword, still galloping.

Laugh at!

The sword was broken, but on the sword marks on Yang Pi's chest, there were sword marks left again.

Overlapped.

Yang Pi's face turned pale in an instant.

Blood ran down the corners of his mouth.

However, the heavy sword fell on Qing Zhen's shoulder.

His right arm flew up, and blood splattered on Yang Pi's face.

In the picture, blood fills the space.

"You, after all, still lost." Yang Pi's voice trembled a little, although the sword did not hurt the origin, but Yang Pi was also hit hard.

But Qing Zhen no longer has any strength to fight again.

"Lose?" Qing Zhen endured the pain, unable to accept the reality in front of him.

The moment Qingyue's double-edged sword broke, Qing Zhen had already felt the danger, but the failure at this moment made him unable to react for a while.

Yang Pi raised his hand with a palm, because of the reason for the full force of the knife, the spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and he could only push the other party away with one palm.

The broken sword left his body, Yang Pi could no longer stand, the heavy sword was supported, not allowing himself to fall, Qing Zhen's body flew upside down, and he was also powerless to fight again.

Yang Pi bled blood, staining a large area of his chest.

The space here was finally occupied, and Yang Pi's body seemed to be squeezed dry, and he hurriedly recovered on his knees.

Because of Qing Zhen's failure, he was ruthlessly expelled from Baizhang Space, and his scattered right arm was ruthlessly strangled and Qing Zhen retreated.

"Yang Ning, I did my best." Yang Pi closed his eyes, and the knife in his body swam.

"Brother Pizi." Yang Zhen was nervous.

On the other side, Yang Ning finally reached the twentieth Baizhang space.