"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a breath, a silver light flashed on the surface of Yuan Quan's skin, and at the same time, a silver big bell image appeared on the surface of his body, resisting the blow of Feng Yao head-on, and Yuan Quan displayed the silver masterpiece of "Golden Bell Jar" At the same time, the Heluo Qiankun ruler and the white frost divine knife in his hand were attacking towards Feng Yao without hesitation.

"Bang!"

"Phew!"

The two figures retreated as soon as they touched, Yuan Quan quickly retreated, and when he landed on the ground, a drop of blood left from his neck, but it was wiped away by Yuan Quan's hand.

And when Feng Yao retreated, he was looking at the two crossed sword marks on his chest, and his face showed a trace of solemnity, if he dodged a little slower just now, then he was really going to be injured, and in the face of the slash of the divine soldier, even the grandmaster could not rely on his body to resist.

Looking at the shallow scar on Yuan Quan's neck, Feng Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't leave his hand just now, but only scratched the epidermis of Yuan Quan's neck, although there are also reasons for Yuan Quan's dodge, but the dodge like that just now, put on the body of other innate martial artists, it will also be cut off half of his neck, but Yuan Quan only injured the skin and flesh on the surface, which really made Feng Xiaoyao feel a trace of disbelief.

"What kind of outer door hard skills have you practiced? The virtual image of the big bell just now should be the feeling of "Golden Bell Jar", but "Golden Bell Jar" is definitely not as powerful as your outer door hard skills. ”

"What I practice is the Golden Bell Jar. ”

"It can't be!"

"There are many, many impossible things in this world, such as the fact that I can beat you is one of them. ”

When the words fell, Yuan Quan inserted the White Frost Divine Knife and the Heluo Qiankun Ruler on the ground with his backhand, and then concluded the Dharma Seal with both hands continuously, six in a row, and finally reached the limit.

At this time, Yuan Quan felt the surging true qi and spiritual power in his body, and stretched out his hand to pull out the Heluo Qiankun ruler and the white frost divine knife again, and the true qi that was almost bulging out of his body continued to swim in the meridians, making Yuan Quan feel a trace of swelling pain.

In fact, with Yuan Quan's current cultivation, he would have concluded four Dharma seals in a row at most, but when he cultivated the silver chapter of the "Golden Bell Jar" to the fullest, the strength of his body reached an extremely high level, and even the meridians were strengthened, which enabled Yuan Quan to conclude six Dharma seals in a row, and in an instant, he obtained a huge power comparable to the grandmaster with the power of the "Present World Rulai Seal"!

"Buzz ......"

The White Frost Divine Sword and the Heluo Qiankun Ruler shook together, and an astonishing aura emanated from Yuan Quan's body, the white clouds in the sky were instantly dispersed, and the birds and beasts on Heng Mountain fled in panic, and even the wind that had never stopped stopped in an instant.

There was a trace of fear in the hearts of everyone present, the fear of the move that Yuan Quan was about to perform, and even the timid people had already begun to flee down the mountain.

At this time, the wind was free, feeling the power of Yuan Quan, his face was extremely solemn, he didn't know why Yuan Quan was able to obtain such a powerful power in an instant, the strength of this power has completely reached the level of the grandmaster, even if Yuan Quan has not yet comprehended the rules, but its strength has reached the level of the grandmaster, coupled with the peerless sword integration magic skill that he wants to perform at this time, even if he is proud as the wind, it will inevitably produce a feeling of invincibility.

It's just that the so-called arrow has to be sent on the string, and it is impossible for Feng Xiaoyao to turn around and flee at this time anyway, otherwise whether it is him or the Huashan faction, it will become a joke, a joke that is enough to make the entire rivers and lakes laugh, and then the hundreds of years of foundation of the Huashan faction will also be completely disintegrated.

Slowly exhaling a breath, Feng Xiaoyao turned into a sword finger with one hand, and held it in front of him, a peerless sword intent rose from his body, and an illusory ancient sword phantom condensed behind him, which contained all the power and sword intent of Feng Xiaoyao, which was the final blow of Feng Xiaoyao, and it was also the strongest blow!

"Split the mountain!"

This style of swordsmanship is the strongest swordsmanship that Feng Xiaoyao has gained by watching the Huashan Cliff after being promoted to the grandmaster, so as to combine the strongest swordsmanship created by what he has learned all his life.

"Zheng!"

With a sword roar, Feng Yao stabbed out with one hand, and the phantom of the ancient long sword that seemed to be illusory shot straight out, slashing through a streamer of light and stabbing towards Yuan Quan.

At this time, Yuan Quan, looking at the streamer sword shadow that shot in, slowly exhaled a breath, and the Heluo Qiankun ruler and the White Frost Divine Knife in his hand waved together, and suddenly countless sword qi in the shape of the Heluo Qiankun ruler, as well as the sword qi in the shape of the White Frost Divine Knife, mixed together, spread out in all directions, like a terrifying wave of sword qi, roaring and sweeping out.

It's just that this time, because he was in Heng Mountain, Yuan Quan deliberately controlled it, and as soon as those sword qi were displayed, they crossed arcs one after another, like a tsunami, and swept away towards the wind in waves.

That streamer sword shadow threw itself into the huge wave of sword qi, as if splitting the peaks of the waves, instantly dividing those sword qi, but as the division progressed, the streamer sword shadow became more and more dim, and finally in the moment it approached Yuan Quan's body, it broke like a bubble and disappeared without a trace.

And at this time, the sword qi displayed by Yuan Quan Shi splashed out like ocean waves, instantly swallowing the wind and turning into a tornado of sword qi that continued to rotate and soar into the sky.

The wind was accompanied by the aura of the sword constantly overflowing, at this time, in front of the people of the Hengshan faction, Ciye Shitai put his hands together, and a golden light poured out from her body, turning into a huge phantom of the robe, resisting in front of the main hall of the Hengshan faction, and the other martial arts people, those who had the ability to resist the escaping sword qi, and those who did not have the ability to turn around and flee, as for those who fled slowly, they were invaded by the sword qi and vomited blood and were injured.

A figure flew out from the tornado formed by the sword qi, landed on the ground, and directly inserted the weapon in his hand into the ground, half-kneeling and gasping for breath, it was Yuan Quan.

At this time, without Yuan Quan continuing to maintain, the tornado composed of sword qi slowly dissipated, and finally revealed the wind standing on the ground, maintaining the sword command to make movements.

At this time, the wind was free, and there didn't seem to be any injuries on his body, and his white hair was not scattered at all.

He looked at Yuan Quan, his mouth moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but at this time, blood marks suddenly cracked on Feng Xiaoyao's body, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from the blood marks.