Zhou Tong stepped out, his body swept sharply, and he smashed into Xu Beiyou with a punch.

For this talented young master of the Sword Sect, he has some complicated and difficult perceptions, he barely crossed the threshold of the Earth Immortal Eightfold Building at the age of seventy, and this young man stepped into the realm of the Earth Immortal Five-Story Building at the age of just a weak crown, he has both jealousy and hatred, eager to kill this person immediately, and also envy, envy that his life is expected to ascend to the Dao, and there is an indescribable regret, if this kind of person is his son and nephew, how good it would be.

However, today is destined to have no envy and regret, and he is now going to completely bury this amazing young man here.

After killing this junior, there was no second Great Sword Immortal in the world, only a dead Earth Immortal Five-Fold Building realm monk.

In an instant, Zhou Tong's momentum climbed to its peak, making this punch like rolling thunder.

If it weren't for Zhou Tong's deliberate convergence of the qi machine, just this punch of the escaping qi machine would be enough to uproot the entire building.

In Xu Beiyou's field of vision, everything disappeared, only this fist remained, and this fist continued to grow larger, and in the end it completely occupied his field of vision.

This simple single punch was a little more violent than Xu Beiyou expected, so that Xu Beiyou could only choose to resist this punch in an instant.

Except for the inexplicable sword that had been shattered by Zhou Tong and could not be recovered for the time being, the remaining six swords formed a sword formation in front of Xu Beiyou in an instant according to the mysterious trajectory, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring.

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The next moment, the fist slammed into the sword formation.

The sound of the sword was fierce and piercing the eardrums.

Six swords are bent but not broken.

Zhou Tong looked at the sword array that was still not broken under his full blow, but the six swords shook endlessly, and the sword qi overflowed and scattered, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

In his sight, the young man was behind the burden with one hand, and the other hand formed a sword technique, his expression was indifferent, and he didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries.

Zhou Tong's face was a little solemn, and he put away his thoughts of wanting to fight quickly, he wanted to break the trick with his strength, but that young man was like the bamboo he faced when he was young when he practiced boxing, you can bend it, but it is difficult to crush it, this punch is so, then the next punch is probably the same.

No wonder Lan Yu will comment on him in the Tianji List, saying that he is expected to inherit the mantle of Shangguan Xianchen and become the second Great Sword Immortal.

It's really not a boast.

Also, why did Lan Yu tout Han Xuan's son.

Zhou Tong took a deep breath, his momentum climbed again, and he looked at the young master of the Sword Sect, "The old man will have a good understanding of the famous Sword Thirty-Six today." ”

The next moment, Zhou Tong approached, bringing up countless afterimages to envelop Xu Beiyou, fists, fingers, palms, legs, elbows, knees, heads, shoulders, almost all parts were used by him as weapons, and there were killing skills everywhere.

Since ancient times, martial arts has been divided into two paths, one is to sharpen oneself in the battlefield battle, the physique is strong, the best at one enemy, but also good at the method of battle formation and the art of joint attack, most of the generals in the army are born in this way. The other path is similar to the Jianghu ranger, although it is not as good as the military monks in terms of physique, but it is still superior in fine ingenuity, and often has ingenious means, and is good at one-on-one, Zhao Tinghu belongs to this kind of martial arts monks.

Zhou Tong undoubtedly belongs to the former, and there will be basically no surprises, but the strength of his physique and the firmness of his foundation are comparable to those of a Daomen monk in the realm of the Ten Floors.

Xu Beiyou wants to cross the border and fight, not to mention that it is impossible, but it is difficult.

It's so hard that you almost feel hopeless.

Under Zhou Tong's attack like a raging storm, Xu Beiyou's sword formation was already crumbling, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

Xu Beiyou suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Tianlan in the sword array, and the sword array collapsed instantly.

Zhou Tong, who didn't expect Xu Beiyou to behave like this, was in a trance for a moment.

In this instant, Xu Beiyou took the lead.

Tianlan was like a bright moon rising in front of Zhou Tong, and there was no sword qi, only a white sword like moonlight.

Murong Xuanyin once realized a Taiyin True Sword that belonged to him in this sword.

This sword, sword twenty-nine.

Tianlan, who was completely wrapped in the sword, landed on Zhou Tong's Xuanjia, and the piercing and sharp sound of gold and stone was endless.

Zhou Tong snorted coldly, and directly punched through the sword and smashed into Xu Beiyou's eyebrows.

Xu Beiyou dodged this punch with his head sideways, but Zhou Tong just waved his arm horizontally and swept Xu Beiyou out.

With a loud bang, Xu Beiyou landed heavily, pierced the ground with Tianlan, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and forcibly stopped the backward figure, and at the same time left a long ravine on the ground.

didn't give Xu Beiyou a chance to breathe, Zhou Tong bullied him again.

Xu Beiyou can only retreat again and again.

However, Zhou Tong's speed was faster, and he swept in front of Xu Beiyou in one step, raised his hand and punched again, smashing down his head rapidly.

Xu Beiyou stopped his body suddenly, leaned back, and pointed Tianlan in his hand at Zhou Tong's heart.

Zhou Tong sneered, turned his fist into a palm, and with his strong horizontal physique that had been tempered for many years, he broke through the sword with his five fingers, and held the Tianlan sword blade with five fingers, ignoring the blood groove that was cut out on the palm, and the other punch smashed out towards Xu Beiyou's chest.

In terms of experience in fighting against the enemy, Zhou Tong is not inferior to Xu Beiyou in the slightest, and he has won a lot, so he will not even give Xu Beiyou the opportunity to fight for his life.

Xu Beiyou had no choice but to let go of the hilt of his sword and retreat backwards.

Zhou Tong's palm holding the sword flung back, directly throwing Tianlan away.

The two of them stood still again, the old man's gray beard trembled slightly, his eyes were like stars, and he stared at Xu Beiyou, "If you have another stick of incense, you should die." ”

Xu Beiyou exhaled a breath of turbidity and said in a deep voice: "Many people once thought that I deserved to die, but in the end, I lived well, but those who thought I deserved to die were most likely unable to continue to live." ”

Zhou Tong frowned, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably jealous of the young man in front of him.

However, this did not prevent Zhou Tong from throwing a punch again in the next moment, Xu Beiyou raised his arms and staggered to block, his feet were three feet deep in the ground, and the whole building began to shake endlessly, seeing that he could not bear the power of such a fight and was about to become a ruin.

Zhao Qing, who was watching the battle, stomped his foot lightly, and stopped shaking in an instant when he left the building.

Xu Beiyou pulled his feet out of the ground and kept retreating around the building, and Zhou Tong threw nine punches in a row, and his fists did not leave Xu Beiyou's vital points.

Under Zhou Tong's domineering and unrivaled offensive, although Xu Beiyou was not too embarrassed, he looked like he had no power to fight back, which made many of the sons and brothers who watched the battle feel better.

It seems that this surnamed Xu is not really invincible, or let General Zhou fight back without the strength to fight back, in the final analysis, this is the foot of the Son of Heaven, it is the dignified imperial capital, you have to coil the dragon, you have to lie down if it is a tiger, I don't believe you are a foreigner, can you really turn the sky over?

Xu Beiyou silently counted down from nine in his heart.

When the count reached one, Xu Beiyou's backward footsteps suddenly stopped, and his back hit the sword box impartially.

Previously, he had placed the sword case here, and after six swords came out of the box, there was still a sword in the sword case.

The name of the sword is Zhu Xian.