The duel between Wang Zhong and Ram Yu moved the entire Yujing City, and ordinary people only felt that a big stone was pressed on their hearts, but it was okay.

However, those who practice martial arts and cultivate the Tao, as long as they can feel Wang Zhong's sword intent or the ram's fool's sword intent, are like being struck by lightning.

In Yujing City, there are many forces from all sides, and these people are all masters, but under the pressure of sword intent and sword intent, they vomited blood again and again, and they were almost directly pressed to the ground.

The higher the cultivation, the deeper the strength of Wang Zhong and the ram fool, the terrifying sword intent, slashing the sky and the earth, and cutting everything.

Wang Zhong's sword intent might as well be more, the law of death is integrated into the sword intent, with a strong death intent, but whoever feels it feels people, only feels that death is shrouded in the heart, and every second is torment.

Hong Yi, who was far away in Zhuangzi on the outskirts, also felt the sword intent and sword intent, and almost climbed down without being frightened, and finally suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

"How could his progress be so fast!" Hong Yi looked in the direction of the imperial city, his mind full of Wang Zhong's shadow.

Since being hit by Wang Zhong overseas, Hong Yi, the son of the era, only thinks about surpassing Wang Zhong, and practicing martial arts and Taoism, almost going to the wilderness to snatch the "Qiankun Cloth Bag".

Because of some delays, Hong Yi went back to Yujing City directly, and later he heard about Wang Zhong's deeds in the wilderness, but he didn't feel anything, but when he sensed Wang Zhong's sword intent, he understood how big the gap between them was.

Su Mu, who returned to the "Scattered Flower Building" in the capital, also felt Wang Zhong's sword intent, she was a limited number of people who had a good understanding of Wang Zhong's strength, but every time they met, Wang Zhong would refresh Su Mu's cognition, and almost every time they met, Wang Zhong's strength would jump significantly.

Now it has reached the realm that Su Mu needs to look up to.

Su Mu even thought that Wang Zhong was already qualified to compete with the Dream God Machine!

In the imperial city, all the ghost immortal-level powerhouses felt Wang Zhong's sword intent, and they shrank in place, not daring to move.

In the mansion of Marquis Wuwen, the eldest lady Zhao and his two sons, Hong Xi and Hong Kang, were also shocked by Wang Zhong's strength.

"That concubine, how can he have such strength!" Zhao was overwhelmed by Wang Zhong's sword intent, and so did her two sons.

Wang Zhong's sword intent is full of spirituality, but anyone who harbors malice towards him is forcibly suppressed, but those who have good intentions towards him have nothing to do.

It's that magical.

Since Wang Zhong left the Wuwen Marquis Mansion, the Zhao family and her two sons have been very jealous of Wang Zhong, especially this time when Hong Kang returned to the mansion and brought the news of Wang Zhong, the Zhao family itched Wang Zhong's teeth with hatred.

I wanted to kill Wang Zhong's biological mother, Mrs. Rong, immediately, but at the beginning, Hong Xuanji took Mrs. Rong back to the Hou Mansion and specially told Mrs. Zhao not to make small moves in secret.

Mrs. Rong is now more precious than her son, and her status in the Hou Mansion is soaring, and the greater Wang Zhong's fame outside, the higher Mrs. Rong's status.

It's just that the Zhao family understands in his heart that Hong Xuanji brought the Rong family back, in fact, as a hostage, in order to restrain Wang Zhong.

In other words, Hong Xuanji was not sure to deal with Wang Zhong, so he made this decision.

Mrs. Zhao's heart is like a mirror, so she naturally doesn't dare to touch Mrs. Rong, but no matter what, as long as Mrs. Zhao hears Wang Zhong's reputation, she will feel uncomfortable.

The same is true of Wang Zhong's nominal brothers, Hong Xi and Hong Kang, who wish that Wang Zhong could die outside and not compete with them for the throne.

It was only today that they knew that Wang Zhong was so powerful that he would not be able to see the position in his eyes.

The sword intent and sword intent in the palace became more and more violent, but they were not released, Wang Zhong and Ram Yu were accumulating, or waiting for the other party to show their flaws.

Because the next move, either you die or I die, it is likely to be the last move of the two.

Ram Yu, a martial arts immortal, has been hiding and cultivating for a hundred years, and his strength has reached an extremely terrifying realm, plus his longevity is about to end, he has no scruples, but it allows him to comprehend the realm of great freedom, and the sword intent is becoming more and more pure and powerful, beyond the realm of fist intent materialization, comprehend the realm derived from flesh and blood, and stand at the same height as Wang Zhong!

The stronger the opponent, the more excited Wang Zhong became, because the road of martial arts, the stronger the stronger, the more frustrated the braver, it is a road of no return!

Wang Zhongxin's calamity has gone, the heart of martial arts has returned, and when he sees a powerful opponent, he is naturally happy to hunt.

Although the ram fool's knife was still almost hot, it was enough to make Wang Zhong wait.

Years of martial arts career have allowed Wang Zhong not to make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, so the next sword is his strongest sword.

Combining the domineering of the eighteen palms of the dragon, the law of the sword qi of death, and then integrating the detachment of the divine palm, Wang Zhong's sword stabbed out the "rhyme of the Dao".

This sword has transcended the limitations of swordsmanship and risen to the realm of Taoism, which is the manifestation of Wang Zhong's evolution of his own Taoism to the extreme.

Integrating all the advantages of martial arts and Taoism, Wang Zhong has comprehended all the "sword of entering the Tao" in several lifetimes.

"It's good!" When the ram fool saw Wang Zhong's swordsmanship, he immediately burst into laughter happily, turning himself into a knife and cutting out the most brilliant knife in his life.

The body of the ram fool slowly turned gray and merged into a knife, and the collision of peerless sword intent and sword intent was not alarming, like a drop of water falling into the sea, without stirring up half of the waves.

Because the two of them directly broke through the space, the sword intent and sword qi came to the place where the void was turbulent, making the chaotic void more and more chaotic.

A stream of blood erupted from Wang Zhong's right shoulder, and a huge knife mark that stretched to his abdomen almost pierced Wang Zhong's body.

The ram fool has disappeared, leaving only a knife intent that will never dissipate, wantonly destroying Wang Zhong's body.

"What an extraordinary sword!" Wang Zhong covered the wound on his chest and said directly: "Purely in terms of the way of the sword, I am not as good as you!"

The sword intent of the void trembled violently, and suddenly erupted, and the chaotic void turbulence was quiet, leaving only the last words of the ram fool.

"The old man still can't kill you!"

With regret, Ram Yu's last sword intent also dissipated, this Yuanmeng Sword Saint, who finished his last life, sublimated his sword intent in the fierce battle, but unfortunately died for the knife.

The wound on Wang Zhong's chest healed rapidly, the realm of martial arts immortals, flesh and blood, brought a strong vitality, unless he was crushed to ashes, no one could kill him!

When Wang Zhong came back from the void turbulence, he saw Yang Pan with a languid face, and Hong Xuanji who protected Yang Pan.

The artifact king's boat of creation has been drained of essence by the reincarnation god plate and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

"Your Majesty, now that the human immortal ram is dead and the boat of creation is gone, do you still have any hole cards?"

Wang Zhong was condescending like a victor, and he commanded Yang Panyi.

"Son, as long as I am here today, you don't want to hurt a single hair of Your Majesty!" Hong Xuanji said righteously.

Wang Zhong asked disdainfully: "It seems that you made the first move!"

Yang Pan and Hong Xuanji were speechless, but no one was strong in the situation, and both of them were a little short of breath!

"What do you want to do before you can expose this matter!"

Yang Pan deserved to be the emperor, and he quickly came out of the defeat and faced Wang Zhongdao squarely.

Wang Zhong showed a smile, and Yang Pan looked at it!