Zhao Xinheng's expression Si Cheng naturally saw it in his eyes, what about the Daozun realm, he is no longer the self he was ten years ago, even if you are Daozun, you can't do anything with yourself anymore.

The next moment, Si Cheng swung his sword again, and the incomparable hundred dragons appeared again, and the hundred dragons flew and danced, which was Si Cheng's most powerful move so far.

There are even spells, forbidden arts, etc., but those only play a supporting role.

The most important thing for me is the Heavenly Sword Twelve Forms, because it is closely related to my cultivation, and it is now unchangeable.

Besides, no matter how many other means there are, it depends on who is facing, it is a strong person in the Dao Venerable Realm, and under this sky, the Dao Venerable Realm is already a great existence.

If the Divine Venerable Realm is the figure at the top of the pyramid, then the Dao Venerable Realm is just at their feet, and it is also an ordinary person, the existence that the vast majority of cultivators look up to.

If you lose anything because of clumsiness, especially if you lose your life for it, it is extremely stupid, so Si Cheng didn't plan to test it as soon as he came up.

It was the strongest sword at the beginning, and now it is the same, in the face of the sword that Si Cheng slashed again, Zhao Xinheng did not slack off in the slightest, and now he is afraid that he already knows that Si Cheng is not so easy to deal with.

The little man who let himself handle it at will at the beginning, now stands in front of him and confronts him, and he can't stand up.

It's ridiculous to say, no! It's ridiculous, but it's a fact, and what is in front of you, how can it be fake, unless the whole world is fake, and everyone is illusory.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you today!" Zhao Xinheng shouted violently, and at the same time, a domineering giant fist also blasted quickly.

"Huh!" Si Cheng took a step, and under the rapid movement, he also retreated to the side, and gradually opened a distance between them.

"Si Cheng, since you have seen the competition ten years ago, you should know that I use a sword!" Zhao Xinheng stood dozens of feet away and said with a gloomy face.

Si Cheng also moved slightly in his heart, yes, in the last competition with Jiangshan, what Zhao Xinheng performed was indeed a swordsmanship, and it was also a swordsmanship of the years.

The sword moves created with the artistic conception of the years, the moves have the artistic conception of the years, especially the last few moves, which make people feel like they are fighting against the years.

People, whether they are ordinary people or cultivators, are so small in front of the years, and the majestic artistic conception of the years asks who can bear it.

Of course, when Cheng Dù is strong enough to a certain extent, especially when the years can no longer bring you harm, maybe you won't be afraid of anything, but can Si Cheng?

Obviously, it is impossible, with the current Si Cheng, he will definitely not be able to resist the artistic conception of the years, but so what, Si Cheng still has some desire in his heart to be able to see the other party's swordsmanship.

"Of course I know, but what is it, isn't it the sword technique of the years, under my sword, it will still be broken!" Si Cheng raised his head and said loudly with an extremely determined gaze.

"It's really ignorant!" Zhao Xinheng snorted coldly, and a broadsword that was more than a meter long also appeared in his hand.

"Then let you taste the power of time! See if you're made of flesh or steel. ”

"No trace of time!"

With a sword, Zhao Xinheng's sword was thin, and the sword qi roared through, directly enveloping Si Cheng.

Si Cheng has seen this trick, but it was not when he was competing with Jiangshan ten years ago, but when he was competing with the new **, Feng Yuxiang used it.

years, who can catch its traces, thousands of years, or even tens of millions of years, are so helpless, it is like a never-ending machine, people are simply incomprehensible.

"Hundred dragons flying!"

Si Cheng naturally will not slack off, after all, Zhao Xinheng is not Feng Yuxiang, the difference in strength between the two is huge, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, which cannot be compared.

So it seems to be an ordinary sword, but it is murderous, and if you are not careful, I am afraid that there is a possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

Bang!

A huge explosion sounded on the forty floors, like a thunderbolt, and Si Cheng and Zhao Xinheng retreated one after another.

Stopped, Si Cheng let out a sigh, Bailong Feiwu did not disappoint himself, and finally followed.

"The years are merciless!"

But at this moment, Zhao Xinheng in the distance shouted again, and a sword slashed again, and there was not much pause in it, just like when the original battle was held.

Si Cheng was secretly shocked, this sword was much stronger than the sword just now, and with a secret sigh, Si Cheng's flash teleportation quickly unleashed and retreated to the side.

It seems that even if they are much stronger, there is still a gap between them, no matter what, it is a fact that the other party is now in the Dao Venerable Realm.

"Not good!" Si Cheng secretly screamed, this sword was not only much stronger, but also mixed with this powerful power.

"Si Cheng, that's Dao power, use divine power quickly!" Just when Si Cheng didn't know what to do, the heart of the space in his brain suddenly shouted.

"Yes!" Si Cheng suddenly sweated profusely, whether he had been in retreat for ten years was stupid, he could ignore it if he had divine power, especially at this most critical juncture.

Divine power is one's greatest reliance, and it can also be said to be one's most powerful means, no matter how difficult the opponent is, as long as the divine power comes out, it can often turn the situation around.

Besides, listening to the words of the Heart of Space, under the other party's sword, he used Dao power, and Dao power is a power that can only be possessed by becoming a Dao Venerable Realm.

It is equivalent to an upgraded version of spiritual power, but its powerful Cheng dù is much stronger than spiritual power, which is a kind of power generated by the Dao God after surviving the Dao Venerable Tribulation.

"No wonder it feels wrong, I have a feeling of being invincible, it turns out to be Dao power. Si Cheng also muttered to himself, thanks to the reminder of the heart of space.

Otherwise, even if you don't die under this sword, you will inevitably be injured, but now it is different, because you have divine power.

In the words of the Heart of Space, it was a power that was even more advanced than Dao power, so after Si Cheng thought it through, he didn't hesitate to do anything, and the divine power was quickly mobilized.

It seems that he has said so much, but in fact, after being reminded by the heart of space, Si Cheng instantly figured out the key, and a sword fused with divine power also roared out, slashing directly towards the opponent's sword.

After the sound, Zhao Xinheng, who had a slight smug look on his face, immediately froze in place, because Si Cheng, who originally thought that he would not be spared under his sword, was not only fine, but also looked at him with a smile.

"This is impossible!" Shocked, Zhao Xinheng could only say such a sentence casually.