Zhao Wuxian shook his fan lightly, looked at Song Bingpan, and said with a faint smile: "This time, the big competition between the three major sects almost made Yang Ran's lowly breed out of the limelight, Song Bingpan, you didn't flinch, dare to fight with me, very good, in return, one move! I'll use one move to defeat you." ”

"One move! You actually said that you want to defeat me with one move!! What a big breath, the young people now are really getting more and more arrogant, very good, Zhao Wuxian, I will see how you defeat me with one move!"

When Song Bingpan heard this, he laughed angrily, and with a bang, the spirit level spirit knife behind him flew into his hand.

With a knife in his hand, Song Bingpan's momentum suddenly changed, and the terrifying true power of the Six Heavens of the Ancestral Spirit Realm spread out in all directions.

"The second weight of the mountain ape battle body!" Song Bingpan's eyes were red, and as soon as he launched the Proud Sword Sect's body training secret technique, his body suddenly swelled in a circle, his muscles were firm and tight, and a pale yellow power enveloped his body, making him look like a gorilla.

The mountain ape battle body is a martial art founded by imitating the ancient demon beast moving the mountain ape.

The Mountain Ape Battle Body is not as good as the Diving Jiao Battle Dragon Technique in terms of speed and endurance, but in terms of power explosion, it is above the Hidden Jiao Battle Dragon Technique, and it is also an extremely difficult method to cultivate.

After casting the Mountain Ape Battle Body, Song Bingpan's strength skyrocketed, and his aura instantly broke through, reaching the early stage of the peak of the Eightfold Ancestral Spirit Realm of the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

"Awesome! His aura is even comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Spirit Realm!!!

"It's really strong!! he is worthy of being the first person among the true disciples of the Proud Sword Sect, and the candidate for the next Sect Master of the Proud Sword Sect!"

“......”

Feeling the strong aura released by Song Bingpan, many people gasped and showed horror on their faces.

The powerhouse of the Ninefold Ancestral Spirit Realm Great Perfection of the Ancestral Spirit Realm is almost the top powerhouse of this One Hundred and Eight Dynasty.

Before Hua Tianhua was promoted to become an invincible powerhouse in the Yuan Dan Realm, his cultivation was only the realm of the Great Perfection of the Ninefold Ancestral Spirit Realm of the Ancestral Spirit Realm.

Seeing this scene, Xue Wuya's face changed suddenly: "Powerful!! worthy of being the first day genius of the Proud Sword Sect! he is definitely much stronger than Senior Brother Li." ”

Tuoba Invincible looked at Song Bingpan, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Song Bingpan has also grown a lot in the past three years, but this strength is still not my opponent." ”

Immediately afterwards, Song Bingpan's temperament changed suddenly, from a calm person to a tyrannical swordsman, who only had a long knife in his hand in his life, and the tyrannical knife momentum spread in all directions like substance.

"It hurts !!"

"It's bleeding! Such a sharp knife can hurt us even from such a distance!"

"It's terrifying! He can do this with the sword alone, and if he uses the knife, he will definitely break through the earth and be infinitely powerful!"

"Oh no! my face, my face is going to be disfigured. ”

“......”

The terrifying knife unleashed by Song Bingpan scattered in all directions like a substance, landing on the audience, instantly cutting a thin layer of skin from many of the powerhouses watching the battle.

Those spectators suddenly looked horrified, and they used their true power to protect their bodies, which blocked those scattered knife momentum.

"This kind of knife posture is really terrifying. ”

"What a strong sword momentum, this kind of sword momentum is much stronger than the sword momentum that Yang Ran used before! No, the two are not the same grade at all!"

"It seems that this time the three major sects are in a big competition, who is the first place, it is still unknown!!"

"yes!"

“......”

Feeling the terrifying knife momentum released by Song Bingpan, many strong people in the audience showed horror on their faces, and there were many discussions, and their eyes flashed with excitement.

Song Bingpan's previous opponents have always abstained, or it is a battle of the nature of competition between the same sect.

Now seeing that he had shown his true ability to fight Zhao Wuxian, everyone became excited.

Zhao Wuxian Yun looked at Song Bingpan who was rising lightly, shook his fan lightly, and said proudly: "Not bad! I have some ability! But it's not enough! Song Bingpan, take out all your skills, you only have one chance!"

"Game on!"

"Zhao Wuxian, eat my move, the Eight Laws of the Heavenly Sword!

Song Bingpan's eyes flashed with a hint of domineering thought, as if he had become a peerless swordsman with an endless domineering momentum in ancient times.

He smiled wildly, rose to the sky, and held the spirit ladder high-grade spirit weapon dragon slashing knife, with an extremely terrifying knife intent to slash at Zhao Wuxian.

Song Bingpan slashed down with a single sword, and countless terrible dragon roars immediately emitted from the spirit level high-grade spirit weapon dragon slaying knife.

The terrifying dragon roar converged into an incomparably powerful dragon roar sound wave, spinning wildly, blasting directly towards Zhao Wuxian.

At the same time, under the intensified sword intent of the Eight Heavenly Sword Methods, Song Bingpan's sword qi slashed out as if it had split the yin and yang, and the true power on the left rotated, condensing to form a dark yin sword qi.

The right side rotated and condensed to form a dazzling, radiant Yang Sword Qi, and in the center there was an extremely sharp peerless sword Qi that could slash all things.

The three major sword qi completely blocked the void, and with an incomparably terrifying aura that slashed all things, they slashed towards Zhao Wuxi.

"Knife intent! He comprehended the knife intent!"

"It's terrifying, he actually comprehended the sword intent of the spiritual level upper-grade sword technique, the heavenly sword eight methods! His comprehension is really terrifying. ”

"Comprehending the sword intent, he is afraid that even the powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Ancestral Spirit Realm can be killed with one sword. ”

"It's too strong! This time Zhao Wuxian is in danger. ”

“......”

The warriors watching the battle in the audience all looked horrified.

The sword intent is as difficult to comprehend as the sword intent, but once it is comprehended, it will also strengthen the swordsman's sword technique to a terrifying level.

There are less than five strong people who can comprehend the sword intent in the entire Han Dynasty, and only Song Bingpan is the only one who can comprehend the sword intent in the younger generation.

Song Bingpan slashed out the peerless knife that contained sword intent, I was afraid that even some weak Ancestral Spirit Realm Great Perfection powerhouses would be able to hit hard, or even kill, the strength of the power can be imagined.

In the face of that terrifying attack, Zhao Wuxian smiled faintly, took a step forward, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ground burial!"

In an instant, the earth suddenly cracked, and a huge rock hand six feet wide stretched out from the earth and slapped towards the sky.

The huge rock giant hand collided with the dragon roaring sound wave, directly knocking the dragon roaring sound wave apart, absorbing it, and slapping it on the three major sword qi.

With a loud bang, the three sword qi containing terrifying sword intent slashed out a terrifying knife mark that was four feet deep on the rock giant hand, splashing out countless stones, and then collapsed and disappeared.

The huge rock giant hand took advantage of the situation and slapped towards Song Bingpan with a palm, like a fly swatting at a domineering speed.

Song Bingpan felt a threat of death in his heart, and shouted: "I admit defeat!"