Song Xuan laughed.

"I know a little bit about who you are from Mudao. On the bright side, the game is dusty, uninhibited, but in fact, it is arrogant, forbearant but deep.

Don't say anything that is not weaker than others in your life, and would rather die a vigorous death, I only ask you, do you really regret it? ”

Mu Daoren's face changed and changed.

Facing Song Xuan, the top Tianjiao in the world, he didn't hide it anymore, and said frankly: "I regret it!" ”

"The old man was also deceived by someone."

"That person only told me about the benefits of slaying the dragon vein and gathering the fortune of the country, but as for the consequences, he didn't say anything, just to fool me to test the waters.

I was also blinded by greed and wanted to gamble.

It's a pity that after cutting off the Cheongju dragon vein, I realized that since then, my future has been broken!

Martial arts masters, need to perceive the power of heaven and earth, but the old man is disgusted by heaven and earth because of this matter, how can he perceive the slightest 'potential' between heaven and earth?

Song Xuan, the old man's road has been broken, and he can only be an emperor in this Qingzhou territory in the future.

Unlike you, your path is not only unbroken, but smoother than anyone else.

To be honest, I really didn't expect that you would dare to come here and fight the old man at the top of the Forbidden City! ”

Song Xuan smiled, didn't say anything more, and said flatly, "Let's start!" ”

The questions have been asked, and the next thing is to kill and take luck!

Mu Daoren bowed slightly, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and made a gesture of please: "Please!" ”

Song Xuan's sleeve robe flicked and smiled: "Please!" ”

The words fell, and the two of them drew their swords at the same time.

The sound of the long sword unsheathed sounded instantly, the sound of the sword was like a dragon's roar, and the sword light pierced the sky.

The two swords, like two thunderbolts and flamed meteors, burst out in an instant, causing the onlookers to have severe pain in their eyes, and they couldn't even open their eyes.

Bang bang bang!!

The two divine swords collided hundreds of times in an instant, the flames were splashing everywhere, like fireworks, and each time they collided, the agility and changes in them were almost endless, and they could not be described in words.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the figures of the two people could not be seen clearly at all, only two long swords like thunder and lightning, constantly flashing in mid-air like streamers.

Like a shock, like lightning, brilliant to the extreme, not like a mortal thing.

The strength of the two is too strong.

In other states, the two are just innate martial artists, but in this Cheongju, it is not an exaggeration to say that the two are land immortals.

Wherever their sword qi swayed, it had to be shattered, palaces, stone pillars, rockeries, trees, but whenever they were swept up by the sword light of the two, they would instantly turn into a piece of annihilation.

To put it bluntly, in this Qingzhou territory, no one is qualified to participate in the battle between the two, not even the young palace master of the Flower Shifting Palace!

Huang Taiji was dumbfounded.

He knew that the legendary Innate Three-Flower Martial Artist was extremely terrifying, but he never thought that it would be so terrifying.

A single sword qi can cause a large hall to collapse with a bang, and where it passes, the imperial city directly becomes a ruin, and the destructive power is so strong that it is simply incredible.

Even if he mobilized hundreds of cannons to bombard indiscriminately, it would be impossible for him to bombard such a large palace complex into ruins in a short period of time.

At this moment, he suddenly lost confidence in the hundreds of thousands of troops under his command.

In the face of such land immortals, which are no longer invincible, firearms are really useful?

The army, can you really stop them?

An excited look appeared on Song Xuan's face, today, it was the first time he had fought with someone with all his might.

The three-flower martial artist is really good, the swordsmanship of the Mu Dao people has already reached the peak of the realm, and with the power of the three spirits and spirits integrated into a sword, the power that can burst out is estimated to be stronger than that of an ordinary martial arts master.

If it weren't for the fact that the level of the Pure Yang Wuji Boy Gong that he had cultivated was too high, and it was even beyond the scope of martial arts in essence, he might not be able to suppress this Mu Dao person today.

The Mudao people are also more and more frightened.

The opponent's martial arts are too weird, although the swordsmanship seems to be ordinary, but every time the sword is stabbed, it is like a star bursting into a continuous sword momentum, blocking all his subsequent killing moves.

The killing move was blocked, and the follow-up swordsmanship changes could not be carried out, forcing the Mu Dao people to only have a hard time with Song Xuan!

And the consequence of the hard encounter is that every time, the wooden road people fall behind.

The Pure Yang Wuji Sword in Song Xuan's hand was a heavy sword, a sword that was integrated into his spirit, and every time it stabbed out, it was like a mountain pressing down, and it was like a tsunami rolling wildly, and the strength was so strong that the arms of the wooden Dao people were numb.

Mu Dao people know in their hearts, if it weren't for their national fortune, whether it was true qi or physical speed, they would recover extremely quickly, and in today's battle, he would have to lose in less than a hundred moves.

"Roar!"

After another collision, the wooden road man looked up to the sky and roared, and the sword intent roared in the whistle, with a strong killing intent.

In the city, many onlookers squatted down in horror with their heads covered and their heads hugged, their eyes full of fear.

The roar of the Mudao people was just to build momentum, but for the onlookers, it was an extremely terrifying spiritual attack, and many people even oozed blood from their mouths and noses.

"Retreat!"

"Hurry back!"

Countless people rushed to flee outside the city, wanting to eat melons and watch the battle, but at this moment they found out that eating melons is risky, and you need to be cautious when watching the battle.

Huang Taiji covered his ears and was carried by the guards beside him and rushed towards the outside of the city, and at the same time, the army hidden in various parts of the city also withdrew one after another.

If you don't withdraw, you can't do it.

The battle between Song Xuan and Mu Daoren has been out of the scope of the imperial city, and the two of them are like two meteors, fighting and walking in the sky above the Forbidden City, and the aftermath of the battle can crush anyone, and there is no fixed battlefield at all.

Bang bang bang!!

The sharp impact of the long sword came and went, and the ghostly figures of the two kept changing directions in the void, and after a stick of incense, before they knew it, they had come to the sky above the moat.

Huge waves continued to surge as the two fought each other, and sparks splashed in the stormy offensive, and above the moat, it seemed that two lightning bolts were dancing wildly, constantly striking.

Above the river, the two figures are unpredictable, and the long sword that is haunted by the innate true qi and blooms with brilliance is no different from the fairy sword in the eyes of outsiders.

"Is this still human?"

Many people had questions in their hearts, and some masters with innate strength were also chilling at this time, which was unbelievable.

This is the level that an innate martial artist can achieve?

The wind is howling, the water is raging, and the martial arts master is nothing more than that, right?

Ying Yue quietly watched the battle scene above the river, and among the millions of onlookers, she should be the only one who could barely see the process of the fight.

Subconsciously, she clenched her fists and said a word that Song Xuan had said when she was young,

"Three-flower warrior, terrifying!"