After a while, the momentum on Hu Yanjing's body finally stopped skyrocketing, and at this time, although Hu Yanjing's momentum did not reach the first-grade realm, it had already exceeded the limit of the second-grade powerhouse, between the two great realms!

Dayu Town Northern Army!

The three thousand armor soldiers are all Yuangang Realm grandmasters!

Among them, there are also six Heavenly and Human Realm military generals sitting in it, and the Zhenbei Army has condensed the military soul, even for Hu Yanjing, who is the seventh of the Heavenly Elephant Realm, there is a huge increase!

The three thousand Zhenbei Army is also the support of Hu Yanjing to rush to the north with reinforcements from the first dynasty when he knew that the north was a trap for Da Yu!

"The traitor is punished!"

Hu Yanjing shouted violently, and the whole person jumped up from the battleship, like a blood-colored lightning across the void, and instantly appeared above Ling He's head!

The sword on his waist was unsheathed, the cold light shone brightly, and a blood-colored sword qi slashed down like a meteor, and the sword qi was filled with a cold sword intent and a surging evil qi!

Ling He's face became extremely solemn, and with a wave of his hands, a white orb appeared in Ling He's hand, the orb rose up, and the void in front of Ling He's body instantly distorted, and in the blink of an eye, the space in front of Ling He's eyes had been distorted by three layers.

Looking at Ling He from the outside, now he couldn't even see a vague figure.

The endless power of the blood-colored sword light carrier slashed down in the air, landing on the distorted space in front of Ling He's eyes.

The moment the blood-colored sword light fell on it, the entire sword light was instantly deformed, as if it had been stretched two or three times, and the direction of the sword tip also deviated from Ling He, aiming at the space at Ling He's feet.

However, at this critical moment, the blood-colored sword light skyrocketed by three points, and in an instant, the entire distorted space was directly torn apart by the sword light, and the space returned to normal again!

However, after careful observation, he found that the direction of the sword in front of him was different from before, and it deviated a few points downward.

The blood-colored sword light continued to castrate, and it slashed down in the air again, smashing the last two distorted spaces one after another, and then, grazing Ling He's feet and slashing them to the ground.

Rumble!

A roar resounded through the void, and a huge crater instantly appeared on the ground, cracks opened on the ground, cracks like cobwebs spread all around the crater, and even a hill in the distance was split in two, and a bottomless canyon separated it!

The power of a sword is enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea, this is the power of a high-grade martial artist!

If there was a city below just now, I'm afraid it would have been reduced to ruins by this time!

A sword missed, Hu Yanjing swung his sword and slashed again, swinging several swords in a row in a short period of time, and the blood-colored sword light slashed towards Ling He overwhelmingly.

With the blessing of a powerful body, the power of each sword of Hu Yanjing is above that of ordinary second-grade monks!

Ling He's face suddenly became extremely solemn, the army, this is one of the biggest gaps between a dynasty and a sect, and it is also the reason why the Yun Dynasty can completely suppress the sect in the world.

The sect has masters, and the Yun Dynasty also has masters, but the Yun Dynasty has an iron-blooded army that can condense the soul of the army, but the sect does not.

Just like now, Ling He, whose strength is two small realms stronger than Hu Yanjing, is not Hu Yanjing's opponent at all.

The army composed of 3,000 Yuan Gangjing has the strength to determine the outcome of a big battle!

"Up!"

Ling He shouted violently, a white formation suddenly appeared behind Ling He, a huge and complex formation was hanging behind him, the moment the formation appeared, the aura in the void instantly poured into the formation, and the momentum on Ling He's body also increased by three points.

With the blessing of the array, the orb in Ling He's hand burst out with the most brilliant light, and the surrounding void instantly distorted into a ball!

Dozens of sword qi continued to fall, standing in the void where Ling He was, but every time the sword qi fell, it would slash out from different directions, and it would not be able to enter Ling He's three feet around!

More than a dozen sword qi fell in a row, and all of them fell in the air!

More than a dozen sword qi stood up irregularly, leaving nearly ten big pits on the ground, and the surrounding clouds were also raging with blood-colored sword light, and there was even a sword light that directly turned its head and slashed towards the Zhenbei army, but it was stopped by Hu Yanjing's sword.

He swung out more than a dozen sword qi in a row, but none of the sword qi hit head-on, and Hu Yanjing's gaze became solemn when he looked down!

It is possible to distort space in the second-grade realm, which side is the strength, looking at the top strength of the Qixuan Continent, Hu Yanjing can't think of such a faction of inheritance.

Hu Yanjing stopped the offensive, Ling He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, Ling He's face at this time was a little defeated, although the momentum around him was still strong, but obviously the real situation was not so optimistic.

Hu Yanjing was originally a martial artist in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, and with the three thousand Zhenbei Army, he could barely cope with the exquisite inheritance of Linghe, with a solid foundation and rich combat experience.

Yantianmen itself is weak in combat effectiveness, and the ancestor in the gate has specially passed down a stunt that distorts space to defend, and if he changes to a few second-grade powerhouses, I am afraid that he will have already fallen under Hu Yanjing's sword!

If the blessing of the Northern Army of the Three Thousand Towns was so weak and so easy to be blocked, the major dynasties would not have spent so much effort to cultivate the army.

Looking at the distorted space below, Hu Yanjing's eyes froze, and the long sword in his hand swung again, and the continuous sword light fell like raindrops!

One after another sword light fell, standing around Ling He, it was finally distorted by space and fell to other places, but as the sword qi continued to fall, Ling He's face became more and more ugly, and the vast divine soul power in his body was about to be exhausted.

And the warped space that protected Ling He on the periphery was also a little unbearable, and it became shaky!

Ling He's heart slowly sank, Da Yu's strength really exceeded his expectations, only a large army, he was even beaten without the power to fight back. I'm afraid that in the entire Yantianmen, no one can stop Hu Yanjing who has the blessing of the power of the military soul alone!

It is worthy of being able to monopolize a continent and suppress the three top forces for thousands of years, even if the two forces are now "second-rate forces" in the world that have lost their first-class ancestors, but the gap between the two is much larger than imagined.

Ling He is the strongest person in Tianmen, but Hu Yanjing and the Zhenbei Army in front of him are definitely not the strongest combat power among Dayu!

Sure enough, a powerful force that can monopolize a state must have a power that is incomparable to ordinary forces.

The only way to do this is to wait for the door master and the elders in the door to rush over, and besiege one person with eight people, and the form will inevitably be reversed!

In the void, the sword light flowed, and the sword qi continued to fall around Ling He, Ling He's face became worse and worse, and the distorted void around him became weaker and weaker, obviously it wouldn't be long before the defense stunt that was considered famous in Shenzhou would be shattered by Hu Yanjing!

In the evening, it takes about twenty minutes

(End of chapter)