Gao Yangsong's eyes seemed to be lit with a raging flame, and a sword swept in front of him, as if he had taken everything in the surrounding area.

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister.

Songshan Mountain and the Fengzen platform on the top of Songshan Mountain are both the territory of the human world, and the Terran cultivators near Songshan are all his subjects.

The Holy King Dao can be deprived or given spiritual power from others, as if the emperor distributes power to his subordinates, and can take it back at any time, life and death are all in his hands, and now Gao Yang Song has long understood the true mystery of the Holy King Dao.

The world is in the heart.

When recognized by the people of the world and willing to be a king, the power of the people is the power of the king.

So Gao Yang Song ran the Holy King Road, wanting to use the power of the people of the world to make this sword.

Most of the Terran cultivators had a voice in their hearts, they didn't know where they came from, and they weren't asked to do anything, for a while, many people felt inexplicable, only the cultivators who still remembered how they felt when they defended the capital during the war could faintly notice something, but they didn't care.

If Gao Yang Song really wants to use their strength, this battle is related to the prestige of the human world, will they still hide because of the rules?

In fact, Gao Yangsong didn't intend to really rely on the power of faith of the Terran cultivators.

What he wanted to rely on was only the luck of Songshan and the surrounding areas, but his manipulation of the Holy King's Road had not reached the point of true perfection after all, and he had to have some impact on the people near Songshan.

The Holy King's Road is a royal road technique that only belongs to Gao Yangsong, and there is no one before it, and there may be no one who will come after.

And the power gathered by the Holy King Dao was all gathered on the Longyuan Sword.

This sword has not yet become a force, and its power has surpassed that of the previous Holy Dragon Sword.

The moment Gao Yang Song raised his sword, it was as if the holy dragon had descended from the sky, and with endless coercion and light, it was about to swallow the entire area.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds above the sky changed color, as if Gao Yang Song's sword stabbed out, it would teach the heavens and the earth to shake.

This is his strongest sword in the true sense, a sword that gathers the power of the human world and the power of the holy dragon.

If this sword falls, except for all the things contained in the blade, it will actually look unremarkable, and it will only be a random stab.

There's nothing too remarkable about this slash, but it has two characteristics.

Fast.

as well as straight.

Even if this sword removed those many blessings, with only these two characteristics, it was enough to kill many famous powerhouses.

The ultimate speed, in exchange for the ultimate edge.

And the extreme edge is enough to shatter any resistance.

The dragon yuan in Gao Yangsong's hand was glowing.

It was the appearance caused by the convergence of the power of the Holy King's Dao and the Holy Dragon's Breath.

And as Gao Yang Song's mind moved, these external appearances had all dissipated, as if the power of the Sword of Heaven and Earth and the coercion of the Holy Dragon's Breath had quietly disappeared into the body of the Long Yuan Sword.

The world is in the heart.

At this moment, the dragon yuan in his hands is the world.

At this time, Gao Yangsong didn't care about the so-called fairness of this sword, and only wanted to defeat Yao Chong with his strongest sword, and Bei Mingxiu didn't raise any objections.

Yao Chong did not object, which means that he recognizes Gao Yangsong's approach.

The real battle should have been poured out.

Yao Chong took a deep breath, and on Chongming's sword, a cold light emerged.

The Chongming Sword Soul shines brightly at this moment, in this battle, Ji Xiao, who has been extremely peaceful because of Yao Chong's requirements, has also fully assisted the sword soul to break out at this time, and the Chongming sword intent belonging to the Chongming Sword Bearer has been continuously integrated into the Chongming Sword at this moment.

The sword soul of the Natal Sword Peak is not only the source of the sword intent that can be freely controlled by the mind, but also the core of the sword sword mastery of the disciples of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

The strength and purity of the sword soul determine the sharpness of the sword intent achieved by sharpening the sword intent, and at this point, Yao Chong is undoubtedly the best among the three disciples of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

Unlike Gao Yang Song, who spent a lot of time studying Liuyun in addition to the Canglang Sword Technique when he was on the Shoreless Sword Peak, and also had to study Long Yao's courses for the Dragon Clan's bloodline, Yao Chong spent most of his time and energy studying the way of the sword, so in the way of the sword, he was already undoubtedly the first among the three disciples of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

In his heart, the sword intent will rise in waves, and at the moment when Gao Yangsong condenses the sword momentum, he is also condensing his own sword momentum.

Ripples of sword qi spread around him.

These sword qi did not give people a sharp feeling, as if they would shatter at the touch of it, but under Gao Yang Song's powerful sword intent, they were not affected in any way.

As Chongming was raised in Yao Chong's hand, wisps of sword qi swirled above Chongming's sword blade, like a whirlpool above the sea, complementing the ripples under his feet.

Yao Chong took a step forward, and the ripples of sword qi suddenly soared, forming a monstrous wave, as if it was about to swallow it in all directions, and when Yao Chong swung the Chongming sword backwards, no matter where the waves ran before, they were all pulled by the wisps of sword qi and surrounded the Chongming sword body.

Compared to the sword that Gao Yang Song is gathering, this sword may be far inferior in momentum, but this is an incomparably pure Canglang sword.

There is no mixture of spiritual power, no assistance of demonic energy, and no other power, this is just the bloom of the essence of the Canglang Sword.

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Gao Yang Song shouted, and the sound of the dragon's chant shook the heavens and the earth.

A holy dragon phantom formed by the condensation of sword qi appeared in front of everyone's eyes, accompanied by endless dragon power.

Each piece of the dragon scale of the Holy Dragon Phantom is transformed by the sword intent condensation of the Holy Dragon's breath, with the power of the human world condensed by the Holy King Dao as the bone, under the roar of the wind, almost in an instant, the Holy Dragon Phantom has come to Yao Chong's body, and the speed is so fast that the Holy Dragon Phantom has almost completely blurred, leaving only a golden straight line running through the entire Phantom.

This straight line is the real trajectory and power of this sword, before the straight line, there is a sword qi like riding the wind and waves, anything that stands in front of it, will be broken through.

If it were the rest of the cultivators present who faced this sword head-on, I am afraid that their knees would already tremble.

The coercion that erupted from the Holy Dragon Phantom already seemed to be above all living beings, and this kind of coercion could be completely described as heavenly might!

The Fengzen platform, which was originally shaking, seemed to be completely shattered at this moment.

It's just that when the Holy Dragon Phantom rushed in, Yao Chong still didn't move.

The waves on the sword were well condensed by him on the body of the Chongming sword, and he was not disturbed for half a minute, and when he finally caught that golden strip in front of his eyes, he moved.

Yao Chong's whole person's movements have become one with Chongming in his hand, as if this Chongming has long been a part of his body, which is the realm of human sword unity that many people in sword cultivation have been striving for.

The unity of the human sword in the two senses appeared on Yao Chong at this moment.

There is another feature of the kendo of the Shoreless Sword Peak.

When the sword is drawn, the mind will stab out faster than the blade, and the heart will move the sword with it, and there is no need for extra thinking at all.

So Yao Chong took out his sword, and the sword qi rushed like a wave, and as the Chongming sword slashed out, it directly cut off the line at the front end of the Holy Dragon Phantom.

The two swords collided again at this moment.

The Chongming Sword was directly embedded in the Holy Dragon Phantom, as if it was about to break it directly, and on both sides of its sword body, the entanglement between sword qi and sword intent never stopped, but it did not escape like the sword qi before.

They have really put all their minds on this sword pair, and after this sword, the difference is victory and defeat, and maybe even life and death.

Even if it is just a trace of sword qi and a wisp of sword intent, it is particularly valuable in this encounter, and none of them will give up.

Although Yao Chong's sword is only one sword, it is like a continuous wave, if Shang Yunjian watches here, he will inevitably praise it for having completely obtained the essence of the Canglang Sword, and Gao Yang Song's sword seems to be oppressed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth and the endless dragon power, but in fact, it is based on the sword of Jinghong, pursuing to crush Yao Chong in one fell swoop with extreme speed and strength, but after being blocked by Yao Chong's Canglang Sword, his original plan has come to naught.

Yao Chong's sword, there are waves, the tide of the sea, and all kinds of moves in the swordsmanship, when he thinks of what kind of sword move, the core of that sword will be presented on his sword, even if it is a sword, it cannot break through the resistance of this continuous waves.

The smile on Gao Yangsong's face became stronger and stronger.

Yao Chong's kendo cultivation is really as powerful as ever, no matter when and where, he can press himself.

But today's sword, he doesn't want to lose!

And Yao Chong's heart was finally really ignited.

Gao Yangsong is stronger than he imagined, and his will to win is also much stronger than him.

If you don't deal with it with all your strength, how can you be worthy of such a powerful sword as your junior brother?

In the sea of knowledge of the two of them, there was sword intent pouring out, almost unreservedly smashing all their own heritage.

In this case, they must all devote themselves to the battle, and any small mistake can lead to a complete loss.

Everyone in the human realm and the demon realm held their breath, and they didn't dare to come out, for fear that they would miss the final result in the next second.

And in the sky above the Feng Zen Platform, there was already a strong vigilance in the eyes of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

His sword is in the air, overlooking the battle situation, he has maintained a safe distance of nearly 100 meters, and there is a magic circle to isolate the perimeter of the Sealing Zen Platform, when he detects it with heaven and humanity, he can't penetrate even the slightest, and the current Yizong cultivators are also in general situation.

The sword qi around the two of them was agitated, and everything around them, even the spiritual power of heaven and earth, had been forcibly squeezed out, and most of the area of the Zen Sealing Platform was already completely a world of sword intent!

In such a fight, the losing side will either be killed or injured, and if you want to interfere in the battle, I am afraid that it will also be affected.

Bei Ming Xiu clenched the hilt of the Cold Shadow Sword, as if he was considering whether to make a move.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, and without any hesitation, a sword slashed out in a certain direction, but it was too late.

A happy laugh suddenly resounded in Songshan, followed by a loud bang.

A thousand-year-old temple collapsed at this moment, and no Zen room was spared!

On the ruins, a white-haired old man with a long beard fluttering, although he had the posture of a fairy wind and bones, but the smile on his face was so vicious.

He holds a rather fancy feather fan in his hand, but it gives people the feeling of holding a mountain in his hand.

With the feather fan in his hand, several white feathers slashed down out of thin air, eliminating the sword qi of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, and at the same time, with another wave of his sleeve, an invisible huge pressure was almost enveloping the entire Feng Zen platform.

He is Sun Wei.

The last immortal on the face of the Holy Pavilion, Sun Wei.

It's not for anyone else's business, it's just to take the lives of three people.

Yao Chong and Gao Yang Song are competing at a critical time, and they have no time to separate.

If you don't make a move now, when will you wait?