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This is a clash between the old and the new, and there must be a winner.

Fu Yan looked up to the sky and roared, dancing wildly, his robe was flying, and a monstrous evil qi continued to gush out, meeting Yangzun's golden mangs in the air, and exploded.

He suppressed his voice, two bloody gleams appeared in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Duguxiong, look at Qin Guang!"

Dugu Xiong hugged his fists and said: "Yes! Young Master!"

"Qingge, help keep an eye on Qiao Beihong!"

"Hmm. ”

Fu Yan didn't turn his head, stared at Yang Zun, and said, "Master Deadwood, Yan Liubai is bothering you." ”

"Donors rest assured. ”

Fu Yan said in a deep voice: "There is another person, Wu Banshan, the sword king of the Central Plains, which hero is willing to help me block it?"

Wu Banshan's face sank, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't speak.

And in the crowd, a faint voice suddenly came: "Shoot it, Wu Banshan, I'll show you, he can't intervene." “

The voice was very faint, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, Wu Banshan's face changed slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he couldn't see where the sound came from.

Fu Yan nodded and said, "Very good." ”

When he said this, his momentum suddenly changed, and the wind-breaking sword in his hand rang out, and the figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Hmph!" Yang Zun snorted coldly, his hands turned into palms, and suddenly he stretched outward, and an invisible wall of light was already covered outside his body.

When everyone was puzzled, suddenly the world changed, the wind and clouds were eclipsed, and the miserable white sunlight was suddenly covered by bright purple rays.

"What's that?"

One person roared in surprise, and everyone raised their eyes to see that the sky was full of sword rays, almost filling the entire sky, the earth was purple, and a wave of earth-shattering sword intent continued to surge.

The sky was full of Fu Yan's figures, constantly appearing around and above Yang Zun, and every time a figure appeared, it instantly slashed out a shocking sword light, and then suddenly disappeared.

Everyone was dumbfounded and dazzled.

The field has been reduced to a Jedi, and ordinary people will be twisted to pieces by the sword in an instant.

Yang Zun's face remained unchanged, his palms had already turned into two afterimages, and one after another golden rays continued to shoot out, shattering the sword rays in the sky one by one.

A terrifying aura came, and the earth continued to crack and spread.

Flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust filled the sky, and between a few breaths, Fu Yan had already slashed out dozens of swords.

The black shadows in the sky kept flickering, appearing in all directions at the same time, and the sky-shattering sword rays, like roaring dragons, continued to shoot away from the rising sun.

Yang Zun finally got a little impatient, and roared, and his whole body was full of gold, like a sun, which suddenly illuminated the surroundings, and the sword light in the sky was shattered in an instant.

It turns out that you have been in Dongying for the past two years. Yang Zun smiled faintly, his old face was full of wrinkles, and the ravines were vertical and horizontal.

"That's right! It's indeed a forbearance method!" Fu Yan said coldly.

Yang Zun said: "It's a pity, the body technique is exquisite, but your sword is too weak." ”

"Really?" Fu Yan grinned, and the purple qi all over his body suddenly disappeared without a trace, and an incomparably black internal force suddenly surged out.

As soon as this deep black light rushed out, it exuded a cold sword intent, and before Fu Yan could take out the sword, the Wind Breaking Sword had already trembled slightly, and the brilliant sword light continued to swallow at the tip of the sword.

"This is?" Yang Zun's face changed slightly, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn.

Fu Yan didn't speak, just slowly raised the long sword, and suddenly slashed in the air, and a delicate black arc suddenly appeared in the air.

The arc seems ordinary, but every inch is exuding a peerless edge, the streamer flashes, and the black light becomes more profound.

Fu Yan's face was cold, and a sword stabbed out, and the exquisite arc suddenly shot out, and the air let out a piercing whimper, and in an instant, the arc had arrived.

The first sword of the Nine Swords of the Desolation, the Shadowless Sword!

It's just that the shadowless sword arc at this time is no longer purple, but pure black, which is a shadowless sword used by the sword of "Remnants of the Wild Sword"!

Yang Zun's big hand grabbed forward, and a golden light suddenly erupted, slamming towards the black sword arc.

But the next moment, Yang Zun's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, and waved his right palm again and again, finally shattering this sword arc.

His face was gloomy, and when he looked down, he saw a small wound in his palm, and blood was trickling.

And the people around were boiling!

Fu injured Yang Zun!

"Hmph!" Yang Zun snorted coldly, and suddenly looked up at Fu Yan, with two brilliant golden rays in his eyes.

He said coldly: "It's time for the farce to end!"

As he spoke, his figure suddenly flashed, turning into a golden streamer, like a sun, directly bombarding Fu Yan.

Fu Yan's face changed, and the black and white qi all over his body suddenly surged out at the same time, and the long sword shook, and a large circle was drawn in an instant.

The big circle was drawn, the black and white light suddenly made a big effort, and a wonderful Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram was suddenly born, and between the rotations, there was a terrifying black and white qi.

At this moment, Yang Zun's figure had already been killed, and the golden mangs all over his body burst out, and the golden giant palm carried a powerful momentum, and suddenly slapped on the rotating Yin and Yang Taiji diagram.

An earth-shattering loud bang spread throughout the earth, causing everyone around them to temporarily lose their deafness, and the energy in the field exploded, sweeping all around, and the earth was lifted, and countless gravel and dirt flew up, like the end of the world.

"Oh no!

"Hurry! The remnants of internal force have swept over!"

A few loud roars came out, and everyone retreated one after another, raising their eyes to look into the distance, only to see two majestic figures standing between the ruins, motionless.

It's just that there are blood stains on the corners of Fu Yan's mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, and a gust of wind suddenly blew, rolling up the smoke and dust in the sky.

Invisible internal forces surrounded Fu Yan, and streams of evil qi continued to stir in the air.

Yang Zun's pupils constricted, and he said in a deep voice: "There are a lot of innate cultivation skills!"

Fu Yan's right hand shook, the long sword shook, and streams of clear light continued to fall, and the rich Dao rhyme continued to flow, like a stream, rippling slowly and slowly in the air.

And at this moment, the blood-red evil qi that was surging in the sky became more and more turbulent, as if there were fierce beasts roaming in it.

Dao Yun and evil qi, two breaths with diametrically opposite properties suddenly collided in the air.

There was no sound, no explosion, just a constant twist, and then slowly fused into a dark purple glow.

Innate creation and transformation work, the power of nature as the medium, the fusion of evil qi and Tao rhyme.

Fu Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he roared again, and the long sword stabbed into the sky, and suddenly stirred, and a terrifying circle suddenly stopped all the dark purple aura.

His figure flew into the sky, his long sword roared, trembling constantly, and the dark purple internal force continued to pour down.

"Kill!" Fu Yan shouted violently, and a sword suddenly slashed down!

The dark purple internal force surged wildly, turning into a terrifying sword light that was ten zhang long!

Before the sword fell, the earth could no longer withstand this sharp edge, and it continued to crack and collapse.

The people around are still retreating, and they are two hundred feet away!

Yang Zun's face changed slightly, and he took a steady step, his palms came out together, and the golden light burst out all over his body, and he shouted in his mouth: "Immortal palm print!"

As soon as the words fell, two huge golden palms went directly towards the dark purple sword light.

The sword slashed down, and the palm prints touched.

Fu Yan held the Wind Breaking Sword in his hand and slashed it from above, and Yang Zun's palms came out together, from the bottom up.

Two powerful internal forces suddenly collided above Yang Zun's head, and then, there was another earth-shattering sound.

The palm print did not fall, the sword was shattered, and the two were frozen in the air for a short time.

The faces of everyone around were shocked, and this terrifying scene was deeply imprinted in their minds.

Two powerhouses, an earth-shattering duel, the power is terrifying!

Fu Yan shouted, and powerful internal forces continued to pour out of his body, and the sword continued to condense and press downward.

Yang Zun, on the other hand, was motionless, his palms were steady towards the sky, and the golden rays of his whole body were like waves, rippling towards the surroundings.

The wind howled in the field, the internal force was agitated, and the golden qi and dark purple internal force continued to flow, and finally reached a qualitative change, which suddenly collapsed and exploded.

The powerful explosion made everyone's hearts beat violently.

And the two people in the field did not dodge at all, and at the same time as the explosion, they actually fought fiercely.

Yang Zun turned into a golden meteor, shooting out in the air, and the powerful internal force continued to shoot out.

And Fu Yan used the ninja body method to flash again and again in the field, and every time he flashed, he cut out a series of pitch-black sword rays.

As a result, the golden palm knife in the field kept colliding and exploding, and a terrifying sound continued to come out.

This battle was fought until dusk.

After a full hour of internal force surging, everyone's eardrums were about to burst, and the fierce fight in the field slowly stopped.

Fu Yan gasped, suddenly coughed, and two mouthfuls of blood suddenly couldn't help but spurt out.

And Yang Zun was also in a mess, and his clothes were cut out several times.

Fu Yan took a deep breath, looked at the sunset on the horizon, and suddenly sat down.

The Wind Breaking Sword was inserted by his side, his eyes were closed, and he sat on top of the ruins, silently reciting the hundred-character sword path of the "Remnants of the Wild Sword" in his heart.

Yang Zun's old face was full of solemnity, the cold light in his eyes exploded, and he danced in white, and he was constantly pinching the strange seal method in his hand, bursts of golden light continued to pour out, and the momentum of the whole person became more and more vast.

Fu Yan slowly opened his eyes, his pupils revealed black and white light, he suddenly stood up, and a sword intent rushed straight to the sky.

"The Fourth Sword of the Nine Swords of the Desolation - Covering the Void Sword!"

Fu Yan's cold voice spread all over the land, and then, with a horizontal sword, he pulled it suddenly, and a pitch-black sword curtain seemed to come out of thin air, covering the entire field in an instant.

The terrifying aura almost made everyone stand unsteadily.

And Yang Zun suddenly roared, stretched out his right hand, and unexpectedly stirred up a small golden ball.

As he swung out his right palm, the ball suddenly grew larger in the air and smashed straight towards Fu Yan.

The sword curtain shrouded, and the small ball was divided into countless pieces by the invisible sword rays, but it still had no less momentum! Countless pieces of golden rays were like the most powerful hidden weapons, and they suddenly shot out.

Yang Zun said coldly: "I have been practicing the Immortal Yang Ball for more than fifty years, if you can break it, I will dispose of it to you!"

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palms together and took out a huge golden ball, like the sun in the sky, shining brightly, and came towards Fu Yan again.

As for Fu Yan, with a pull of the long sword, a black and white Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram suddenly appeared, blocking in front of him, stopping countless golden mangs.

He looked up and saw that the huge "sun" had already smashed in.

That powerful momentum, before it approached, seemed to crush the earth.

Fu Yan let out a low roar, and suddenly shouted: "The fifth sword of the Nine Swords of the Remnant Desolation-Transformation Sword!"

Transform the sword, that is, thousands of changes, to perfection!

Fu Yanxun took a few steps back, then stretched out his long sword, slashed on the ground, and a huge ring-shaped sword suddenly rose into the sky!

Like an invisible wall of qi, it soared into the sky, and the ring-shaped sword suddenly wrapped the huge golden ball, and the two were frozen for a short time.

But Fu Yan shouted at this moment: "Shattered!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword that went straight to the sky suddenly shattered inch by inch like a mirror!

And the golden sun, in this shattering, turned into a little dust.

A powerful black sword fragment turned into a hurricane and headed straight for the sun.

Yang Zun's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly propped up several invisible golden barriers, struggling to block the storm.

Several earth-shattering explosions were heard, countless dirt flew, smoke and dust did not disperse, but the terrifying aura was finally gone.

And Yang Zun, his face was pale for a while, and he finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and this person was depressed.