"Sword Qi Chengying! Three swords in one! Kill!"

Dongfang Yanyu stepped forward with a sharp cry, and the three golden sword shadows hovering on the side formed a strange sword formation with him in a gallop! Like a lotus petal, Dongfang Yanyu guarded it, and together turned into an irresistible huge sword light, with brilliant golden light.

Wherever the golden sword went, a huge groove immediately opened on the stone slab under the tournament platform, as if someone had split it with a sword! The wind, sand and fine sword light that swirled and merged in front of him actually melted away like spring and white snow. Almost all the disciples of the Dongfang Family who witnessed this scene were afraid to look at it directly!

The sword is out! All the mundane are ants!

"Die!"

The smoke, dust, wind and sand all dispersed, and there was nothing else left in the field, only Shang Zhengyu alone!

Dongfang Yanyu, who was staring at the target, suddenly showed a sneering smile, gritted his teeth and mobilized the little internal strength he had left, and after running in his body for a long time, he merged into the sword momentum, and it was impossible to condense the fourth sword shadow on his side again!

Although this sword shadow was extremely blurry, it made the sword momentum that already had the posture of opening mountains and breaking mountains go to a higher level, and the speed increased again! Like a ray of light rushing straight to Shang Zhengyu! At this moment, even if Dongfang Jie and Dongfang Gu wanted to stop it, it was already too late!

"Not good!"

Several people reacted at the moment when the fourth sword shadow condensed, and Dongfang Gu was the fastest to ride the dust, but the haze on his face became thicker and thicker.

After all, we have to be one step slower.

Okay, you Oriental Yanyu, you dare to play tricks in front of the old man!

"I just want to kill Shang Zhengyu in front of you, what can you do with me!"

"With the Great Elder Dongfang supporting me, what can you do to me!"

Dongfang Yanyu's heart was refreshed, and Shang Zhengyu, who was close in front of him, seemed to have become fish on his chopping board, and life and death were all in his own thoughts!

I just love the feeling of being in control of other people's lives and deaths!

Die, die, die, give me death!

"Dead shemale, who do you let die!"

A heart-to-heart shouting and scolding suddenly exploded in the field, and everyone immediately looked over, only to see Shang Zhengyu looking at the Dongfang Yanyu condensed with the sword with an expectant expression, smiling wantonly and openly.

That's right, anticipation.

I saw that the wind on his side suddenly roared and swept through the entire martial arts arena! That kind of vast aura was unprecedentedly strong, and everyone around felt as if they were deep in the depths of the barren desert grassland, and as far as the eye could see, there was a scene of decay!

Countless dry bones, broken and rusted knives and guns, blood-stained flags hunting in the wind, desolate and silent Gobi battlefield!

It was as if it had become a ruin of an ancient war, and Shang Zhengyu was the last defender to stand in the ruins!

Stand tall and stand up! Look north!

"You can't be wrong in the quiet of the battlefield...... This is the general's order!" Dongfang Gu, who was galloping, suddenly trembled in an instant, and suddenly thought of a lot involuntarily.

Both of them were in the center of the martial arts arena, Dongfang Yanyu naturally felt this vast qi the most, and his whole mind was pulled into this ancient battlefield at the moment when Shang Zhengyu's momentum exploded, and there were corpses all over him, which made him shocked.

The most terrible thing was that the huge sword light he had condensed with his sword momentum actually began to tremble slightly after he fell into this place, as if he wanted to surrender to this vast aura!

Dongfang Yanyu is not an easy person, he clenched the long sword in his hand, instantly cleared all the distracting thoughts in his mind, just stared at Shang Zhengyu tightly, his feet sped up again, and he yelled in his mouth: "Deceitful tricks, give me death!"

"Xiuyun Sword Duel!"

"Just what I want!"

Shang Zhengyu laughed and the Dapeng spread his wings and soared into the air, and the whole person absorbed all the vast qi scattered in the battlefield into his body, and followed the inexplicable obsession in his heart, and kicked out the attacking sword!

Shang Zhengyu felt that something in his body that was originally quiet in the dantian suddenly moved, it was the sect transmission token that Senior Brother Yue Nantian had given him before leaving!

At the same time, a figure came from nothingness, he was straddling a war horse, holding a spear, wearing a cloud-patterned white~ tiger helmet, and wearing a multicolored ~ gold silk armor!

Lonely, pathetic, standing alone in the middle of the battlefield, looking around, a barren. But behind him, all the dead brothers turned into heroic souls and never left behind. Look, behind him is a sword mountain and sword forest, a piece of brave loyalty!

Life and death together, honor and disgrace together!

The ambition to fall into battle, to live to die!

"I finally understood that this is the true meaning of the fourth style of tyranny. That's the real one-"

"One will make ten thousand bones dry!"

Panic in the sky, the avenue first, then there is the true meaning, overriding it.

The mortal realm of honing skills, the potential realm of the initial general trend, the artistic conception of condensing the true meaning, and the realm of the Dao of the secret road!

This is the true meaning! This is a higher level than the sword! The true meaning is already above it!

Dongfang Yanyu has encountered a strong enemy in the past, at most, is the first glimpse of the situation, how can there be a person like Shang Zhengyu who has crossed a big realm! At this moment, seeing this situation, Dongfang Yanyu was horrified in his heart, this person can far beyond his own touch~ To this realm, impossible, impossible!

Dongfang Yanyu was sure in his heart that Shang Zhengyu was just pretending to be a mystery, and with the tremor of the sword in his hand, he slashed out at Shang Zhengyu, and collided with the spear in the hand of the hundred battle generals surrounded by thousands of heroic souls!

Time.

The sword is cold, the rivers are broken, the waves are chopped, and the mountains and rivers are flat!

The spear is cold, the cave is in the world, the sun and the moon are shot, and the galaxy is falling!

A sea of golden brilliance swept across the audience, and there were countless fragments of sword light swimming in it, which was the sword momentum of the eastern smoke and rain!

"Is that the sword qi Chengying! Or does the Dongfang Yanyu prevail?" an onlooker from the Dongfang family exclaimed.

"Hahaha, it's Dongfang Yanyu who won!" Some people were a little excited, and they couldn't hide their smugness on their faces!

At this moment, a majestic cyclone suddenly erupted in the glorious ocean core, enveloping countless sword lights and circling straight into the sky, like a long dragon absorbing water, earth-shattering!

In an instant, the core of the battlefield began to crumble, the ruins collapsed, the mountains and rivers shattered, countless white bones decayed and fell into dust, and thousands of soldiers turned into powder! With the center of the battlefield where the dragon absorbed water as the center of the circle, it continued to spread outward, forming a pillar of optimus light!

Devour, spread, devour, spread!

The mighty sword began to disintegrate from the center, and the scattered fragments were carried by the whirlwind into the sky, turning into a part of the Optimus Pillar of Light!

In the pillar of light that penetrated the heavens and the earth, countless heroic souls could be faintly seen circling and roaring, it was they who used their souls to forge this huge pillar of light that stood on the heavens and the earth, and the broken sword was like a cloak, gilding them with a thick layer of gold!

A desolate figure stood in the pillar of light, holding a spear in his hand, pointing to the sky and roaring!

"That's what it means...... This is the true meaning condensed in the moves, and it is the embodiment of the true meaning!"

Dongfang Jie's heart is huge! This is the first time he has seen someone of his generation who can use a move with true intentions, which means that Shang Zhengyu's martial arts cultivation has completely gone to the front of all the younger generations!

"Really...... Breathtaking!" Wei Changge had an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he was very happy to see this majestic scene. He has always lived freely, never put any rankings in his heart, what he wants is to continue to experience the beauty that remains in this world.

At this moment, Shang Zhengyu gave him this feeling!

"Although it is taking advantage of the situation, it is amazing enough, second brother, your vision is still so accurate after so many years. Dongfang Gu already had a smile on his face, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a six-story observation deck outside Wanglong Garden, as if he had a deep meaning.

......

"How is this possible!

Dongfang Shu was already out of anger at this moment.

He was too far away to feel the vast aura emanating from Shang Zhengyu's internal strength. When I thought that Dongfang Yanyu was already invincible after condensing into a sword momentum, I didn't expect that Shang Zhengyu would actually use a stunt with true meaning!

Dongfang Shu took one last deep look, and then turned to leave.

I remember you!

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