However, Mr. Big's offensive still did not stop, I saw that he was holding a long sword, and the whole person flew down, and a terrifying sword pressure overflowed from the tip of his sword, and at the next moment when Zhong Ran felt Mr. Big's terrifying sword pressure, a silver streamer was like the moonlight reflected on the water surface, shaking between the sky and the earth with the ups and downs of the water waves, and then I saw that the area where Yang Zhicheng had just fallen, like tofu, was silently cut into many small squares by sword marks dozens of feet deep. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's over......"

This shocking sword made the Du Hu of the Immortal Law Division take a deep breath, Shi Chong's decision and the ruthlessness of Mr. Big's attack were beyond their imagination.

In his impression, Qiushuimen has always been a very gentle sect, but when he saw it today, he found that the disciples of Qiushui were monsters from top to bottom, especially these old guys, who were playing with their lives when they fought.

"Enjoyable!"

Just when several Immortal Law Division's capital protectors wanted to confirm the life and death of the mansion lord Yang Zhicheng, in the area where Mr. Big's sword slashed out of the Dao ravine, a strong man covered in blood stood up, it was Yang Zhicheng who had just suffered a heavy blow.

I saw that he was in rags, and the deep scars on Zhou's body made people gasp in the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing that Yang Zhicheng was still alive, Mr. Big was still a little surprised, because according to the information he collected, the sword that Shi Chongshe gave him in exchange for an arm should be enough to kill Yang Zhicheng, he glanced at the fragments of the two iron balls, and thought that this accident should be on the two big iron balls that looked inconspicuous.

"One sword can't kill you, I'll do it again. ”

Mr. Big didn't hesitate for long, the long sword in his hand shook, and his body shot towards Yang Zhicheng like a cyan electric light.

And before the others could go first, when the long sword in his hand overflowed, a sword qi mercilessly stopped Yang Zhicheng and slashed at Yang Zhicheng.

"Bang!"

However, this ruthless sword qi did not touch Yang Zhicheng, but was blocked by Xu Daoning's sword.

"Tsk...... Mr. Big is such a ruthless sword!"

Xu Daoning felt the pain of torn flesh and bone from the hand holding the sword, and said with a little admiration.

Although he came prepared, Mr. Big's sword still far exceeded his expectations.

"That's the Xuanyun of the Sword Buddha in your hand. ”

Mr. Big looked at the quaint Xuan-colored long sword in Xu Daoning's hand and frowned.

"It is the Xuanyun passed on by my father. ”

Xu Daoning replied calmly.

"The Sword Buddha was passed on to you, you snatched it from Old Man Xu. ”

Mr. Big sneered.

"What does Mr. Big mean by this? The son inherits his father's business, is there anything wrong with my father passing on Xuanyun to me?"

Xu Daoning asked with a smile.

"Can't you hear?"

Mr. Big asked.

"Can't hear anything?"

Xu Daoning asked rhetorically.

"You can't even hear the crying of the Xuanyun in your hand, why do you falsely claim that it was given to you by the Sword Buddha?"

Mr. Big said with disdain in his eyes.

Hearing this, Xu Daoning's Lian fell in an instant, as cold as a piece of ice.

"You old men, all the same, all self-righteous. ”

He glanced at Xuanyun, then looked up at Mr. Big and sneered:

"It's just a sword, does it matter if it's crying or laughing?"

After speaking, he glanced at Yang Zhicheng beside him, Yang Zhicheng was sitting on the ground at this time, regardless of the wounds all over his body, he began to frantically gnaw on the iron scattered on the ground, and the dead black gas overflowed from his nostrils.

"Why don't you take a look, Mr. Big, is my crying sword faster, or Mr. Big's laughing sword faster. ”

After he finished speaking, he kicked the ground on his toes, and the whole person bounced violently, and then stabbed at Mr. Big with his sword.

Mr. Big also discovered Yang Zhicheng's abnormality at this time, but in the face of the sword stabbed by Xu Daoning, he had to retract his mind.

After all, this Xu Daoning is the eldest son of the Sword Buddha, the young sect master of the Luchai Sect, and Mr. Big has not yet dared to ignore the famous Absolute Dust Sword of the Luchai Sect.

"Bang!"

On the opposite side, Xu Daoning stabbed the sword head-on, and Mr. Big dodged and chose to use the sword to resist head-on.

"At a young age, he has actually broken through the realm of real people and stepped into the realm of Taishang real people, and the Sword Buddha really gave birth to a good son. ”

To his surprise, Xu Daoning did not flinch under his full sword, but his body shook for a moment, and then he stabbed at him again like a wind, able to resist the sword he had just made, in Mr. Big's opinion, the other party's strength is enough to have an innate realm, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Didn't Mr. Big enter the Holy Realm? This sword just now doesn't look like a sword that entered the Holy Realm, Mr. Big doesn't have to estimate my father, just go out with all his strength!"

Xu Daoning sneered.

Resisted Mr. Big's sword again, and he had already tried out that Mr. Big's true cultivation was not to enter the Holy Realm, which confirmed the rumors of the Ten Prefectures about Mr. Big's pseudo-saint.

Since he found out that Mr. Big was just a pseudo-saint realm, Xu Daoning also let go of his hands and feet, and called out all the true yuan in the dantian, and the surging true yuan burned violently in his meridians, and he and the Xuanyun in his hand turned into a Xuan-colored phantom, sword after sword, and stabbed at Mr. Big frantically.

Lu Chai Zong's Absolute Dust Sword, the sword is as its name suggests, a sword is absolutely dusty, compared with the potential of the Qiushui Sword Technique, the true meaning of the Lu Chai Sect's Absolute Dust Sword lies in the word "fast".

Let's just say that at this time, the duel between Xu Daoning and Mr. Da can no longer see the movements of the two of them out of the sword, from the sky to the ground, only two streamers can be seen flying and colliding, and sometimes a few piercing air explosions and the ground that is not collapsing remind the surrounding crowd of how dangerous the area where the two are fighting.

Xu Daoning's expression was indeed much beyond the information in Mr. Big's hands, and he was indeed just a pseudo-saint realm as Xu Daoning guessed, when he was reminded by Li Yunsheng, he used the "Painting Dragon Technique" in Qinglian Peak to break and stand, and did not hesitate to consume more than a hundred years of Shouyuan to enter the saint in one fell swoop, in order to deter those cultivators in the ten states who plotted against Qiushui.

And this method of forcibly breaking through the realm has brought him many troubles, resulting in the fact that although he does have the cultivation of a saint, he cannot use it at will, because every time he uses it, they can clearly perceive that his longevity is passing rapidly, and even the phenomenon of dantian shrinking is only found by people who have fallen into the realm.

But having said that, he can still handle a Xu Daoning, although the other party's sword is fast, it is only fast, and it is really far worse than the sword Buddha.

The stalemate at this time is just because Mr. Big wants to be so stalemate for a while, because he is waiting for Shi Chong.

Rumble!!

Suddenly, an explosion sounded.

Mr. Big smiled.

Behind the two of them, the main ship in the middle of the row of cloud boats rose and began to burn after the explosion.

Just as the main ship was on fire, a one-armed figure flew out of the smoke.

"So you're deliberately stalling for time. ”

Xu Daoning said coldly.

"Aren't you too?"

Mr. Big looked at Yang Zhicheng, who was still frantically devouring iron on the ground.

"This Immortal Mansion, I'm afraid it won't be long before it will be renamed the Demon Mansion. ”

He looked at Yang Zhicheng, who was greedily devouring iron like a beast.

"You don't need to worry about this, Mr. Big. ”

Xu Daoning sneered.

"You should worry about your Stone Chongguan Lord of Qiushui. ”

With a sly expression, he pointed to the location of the flaming cloud ship.