"This is impossible!" Yan Fengyi was dumbfounded, Xue Ding's all-encompassing sword was completely a manifestation of martial arts supernatural powers, from ancient times to the present, he had never heard of anyone who could comprehend martial arts supernatural powers before reaching the great grandmaster.

Even a great grandmaster is not able to comprehend powerful martial arts supernatural powers as soon as he is promoted.

This is because after they enter this level of realm, they have the power of the Great Dao of Perception, and then through the accumulated enlightenment, they will finally have a certain chance to master the earth-shattering martial arts supernatural powers.

The reason why supernatural powers are supernatural powers is that human beings with physical mortal wombs can have them casually.

"No, it shouldn't be a real martial arts supernatural power. After all, Xing Bai is Yan Fengyi's martial arts teacher, and his vision is more unique and tricky.

"Or this sword is just the momentum of the divine will to reach the realm of martial arts, in essence, it is not as good as the real martial arts supernatural power, this is the power of Mr. Xue to urge his own destiny, with the ultimate spirit to fuse the peak of the sword qi and finally form a domineering mastery. ”

Meng Juntong admired the prison sentence Bai a little, which she had just discovered.

Although her spiritual power could not penetrate into the power cast by Lan Ning and Xue Ding, it may be obvious that Xue Ding's majestic aura of the sword is still the origin of the Winning Knife in his hand, unlike Lan Ning, the root of everything is in his great grandmaster's martial body.

No matter how strong the qi of the sword is, it only has the power of a sword, not the ability of the warrior himself to live endlessly.

It's no wonder that Schröding just said that one move will determine the winner, which is already his biggest killer feature.

The sword intent raised by the sheath will be released under this knife, and his own will will be fully integrated into the Basheng knife.

"Dominate Kyushu, win all the heroes, haha! What a big breath, come and come, let me see how the Kyushu hegemony is. Lan Ning laughed, I don't know if it was to induce supernatural powers, and his skills had been consumed, and his facial features were slightly hideous at the moment.

Just looking at the speed of his hands, the speed of the four water dragon swords around his body obviously surged.

Suddenly, the hands holding the circle were pushed out, and the four water dragon swords swirled and shot towards Xue Ding with a buzz.

Each of these water dragon swords is a condensed water dragon true body of twenty or thirty zhang, and at least ten thousand catties of Baishui River water must be gathered by the divine power.

Schröding's closed eyes suddenly opened, his left eye was red, and his right eye turned blue.

The emotions that appear in the two eyes are completely different.

The blood color of the left eye is the extreme of Xue Ding's knife intent, and the blue in the right eye is Xue Ying's eyes.

At this moment, the souls of Xue Ding and Xue Ying actually completed a real fusion.

The swords that pierced the sky were shining again, especially where the blade was located, there was a cold blade, as if the blade had been sharpened by someone with the Heaven and Earth Dragon Slashing Platform again.

"Great Grandmaster Realm!" Lan Ning's pupils suddenly contracted inward, and then he laughed loudly, as if he were crazy.

"I was able to break through the Great Grandmaster Realm between life and death, hahahaha! I, Lan Ning, I never dreamed that one day I would become someone else's whetstone, happy, happy!"

Lan Ning's voice was extremely thick and resounded in all directions, and those who watched the battle from a distance could hear it clearly.

"Great Grandmaster Realm, Mr. Xue has broken through the Great Grandmaster Realm!" Wei Ling on the side was overjoyed, just now he was still saying that although Xue Ding's move has the spirit of martial arts, he does not have the background of a great grandmaster, and now he lacks nothing.

A faint vague obscurity appeared in Yan Fengyi's eyes, and he exchanged a look with Xing Bai beside him, who shook his head silently.

Yan Fengyi pursed his lips and swallowed the words he was about to say back into his stomach, and he looked at the ring again.

The four water dragon swords swept towards Xue Ding, and Xue Ding's sword had already fallen.

The water dragon sword once again turned from a sword body more than three feet long into a water dragon of twenty or thirty zhang.

At this moment, the waves of water rushed straight to Schröding's face, and the momentum was no less than the impact of a flash flood and the influx of the Milky Way.

However, in the next moment, the earth-shattering Changhong sword fell, and the surging river was cut off by a knife, and the water of the river was diverted left and right.

So much so that the spectators on both sides of the river were swept away by the huge waves slapped by Mourin, and for a while there were people's wails, and some people were even slapped into the Baishui River, and many people rushed to the rescue.

However, the battle did not end in one blow, and this trick was far from exhausted.

Just now, Schröding slashed the first water dragon, and three more flew around its body.

The water dragon sometimes skyrocketed, sometimes shrunk, and Xue Ding didn't wait for the other party to make a move, and slashed at a water dragon that was just about to fly in front of him from the bottom up.

Who wants the water dragon to become bigger, and then a dragon swings its tail and whips it towards Xue Ding.

A monstrous roar came out, and the pattern of the beast on the body of the Basheng Sword flashed, and then there was a red hideous monster that jumped out of the knife directly, and pounced on the water condensation dragon in one fell swoop.

You're welcome, one bite directly on the neck of the water condensation dragon, and another roar, biting the long dragon alive.

With a bang, the water body of the long dragon burst open, and a majestic rain began to fall within a radius of ten miles.

"Poor Qi True Spirit," Meng Juntong felt that the spirit rhino chain on his wrist was slightly hot.

Bai Ze obviously sensed the aura of the ancient fierce beast.

Bai Ze is auspicious, and it has been driven away since ancient times.

And one of the four fierce Qi Qi is known as the most vicious beast, in ancient times, the battle between the Bai Ze clan and the Qi Qi clan has hardly stopped, and the hatred of each other's races is hidden in the blood of both of them.

Meng Juntong gently pressed the spirit rhino chain to appease Bai Ze in the chain.

She was really afraid that Bai Ze's breath would leak and attract the attention of that poor true spirit.

Previously, Meng Juntong had observed the pattern of the beast on the Basheng knife more than once, but at that time, he didn't see that it was a poor pattern.

At present, Xue Ding and Lan Ning have reached the critical moment of life and death duel, no matter how vicious this Qi Qi is, it is also Xue Ding's help at this time, and he should not be distracted.

Lan Ning obviously didn't expect a strange beast to suddenly run out, and it was so fierce that it bit the river dragon condensed by his divine power in just one bite.

His face became more and more ugly, the power consumed to maintain the supernatural power was too huge, if he couldn't fight quickly, I was afraid that it would be too late to kill Xue Ding, and he would be consumed by himself first.

"Then let's come together!" Lan Ning's palms suddenly exerted force, and he slammed inward.

With a bang, the two water dragons twisted their bodies in unison, soared into the sky at the same time, and then swooped towards Xue Ding.

With this impact, even if it smashes the water dragon body, just the 10,000 catties of river water can kill the other party.