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The terrible screams echoed, causing everyone in the Immortal Spirit Mountain to change their faces.

It's so fast!

From the beginning of the battle, to now, it was only a breath of time, Fang Jingluo was broken off his right hand, and the bones of his five fingers were shattered, which almost made them almost unable to react.

"Look for death!"

Fang Jingluo's expression was distorted, and he roared, the true yuan around him roared like an angry tide, blooming with five-colored divine light, and his left hand was like a giant axe of the gods, and he slashed directly at Chen Xi's head.

He didn't care about the abolition of his right hand, and he directly wanted to fight with Chen Xi in close quarters, ruthless and decisive, so as not to drag the mud and water, it can be seen that his ability to practice to this point today is by no means pure luck.

Bang!

Chen Xi slapped his backhand, and the runes flowed, not only offsetting the blow, but also directly slapping the opponent's cheek, directly pumping it out, spurting blood from his mouth and nose, his cheeks were red and swollen, and a few teeth flew out.

This scene, everyone around was shocked, Chen Xi's movements were too relaxed, simple, without any fancy, but it was like an unparalleled force, destroying the withering and decaying, and the momentum was like a bamboo, so that the opponent had no room to stop at all!

How terrifying must this be to be able to do this?

On the side of the Immortal Spirit Mountain, everyone's faces changed, and they couldn't believe it, among them, Fang Jingluo's strength was definitely one of the best, and now, there was no room to resist again, how could they accept it?

Who are they?

He is a disciple of the Immortal Spirit Mountain in the Hidden Holy Land!

Whether it is the teacher's system or the identity background, it is all in the world, and the background is terrifying.

These people, as the first batch of disciples to enter the WTO, are all proud sons of heaven in the sect, with outstanding cultivation and amazing strength, and are highly expected by the elders of the sect.

In their opinion, the ten major immortal sects and the six veins of the demon gate are far inferior to themselves, and in terms of strength, they are enough to sweep the monks of the same generation in the entire Xuanhuan Domain, and they are proud of the others.

It is true that when they entered the Jiuhua Sword Sect, they received the most grand hospitality, and Fang Jingluo appeared, and even taught a disrespectful disciple to the other party, which made their self-confidence swell.

However, they never expected that in the face of Chen Xi, Fang Jingluo would be defeated so quickly, like a scholar who was powerless!

Only Princess Baili and the Earth Immortal Ancestors still looked calm, but the solemn gaze they looked at the sword test platform showed that their hearts were not as calm as they appeared.

......

Burst!

On the sword test platform, Fang Jing coughed up blood again and again, his hair was scattered, his right hand was twisted like a chicken claw, his clothes were stained with blood, and his arrogant appearance before was almost like two people.

Being crushed in his right hand and being slapped in the face of a loud blow to his pride and a deep sense of shame made him feel a deep shame.

He was so angry that he was about to go crazy, he had the body of the five elements, he had the potential to become the emperor of the world, the talent group, all the way to the present, all the smooth sailing, how could he have suffered such humiliation?

"Damn it!Damn you!!"

Fang Jingluo roared and got up, looking like crazy, his hand was grasping, and with a buzzing sound, a crack appeared in the air, and a sword weapon with a simple shape appeared.

This sword weapon, straight as a ruler, simple and majestic, is imprinted with a pattern, there are mountains, rivers, grass and trees, the sun, moon and stars, there are humanitarians, fishery, animal husbandry and farming!

As soon as he held this sword, Fang Jingluo's whole person's temperament changed, and his face was majestic, like an ancient emperor and virtuous monarch coming to the world, holding the sun and the moon, mastering the universe, and being brilliant and vast.

What was particularly amazing was that his abolished right hand was healed in an instant, and it was restored to its original state! The momentum of the whole person was more than twice as strong as before.

"Emperor Qiandao Sword!"

"Senior Brother Fang is crazy! This is a real immortal weapon, a Dao sword left by the ancient sage Emperor Qianhuang, which contains the qi of the Sage Dao and the Emperor's Dao, once it is used, it is an endless situation!"

"Don't worry, there are a lot of earth immortal powerhouses present, and there will be no life, at most, Chen Xi took the initiative to admit defeat and obediently withdrew from the sword test platform. ”

Seeing Fang Jingluo sacrifice this treasure at the bottom of the box, those disciples of the Immortal Spirit Mountain were shocked one by one.

This Qianhuang Dao Sword is an immortal weapon handed down from the ancient period, and it is rumored to be the sword of the ancient sage Qianhuang, although its inner weapon is extinguished, but the power is still surprisingly powerful, no less than an immortal weapon.

If it weren't for the difficulty of rebirth of this sword's spirit, it wouldn't have fallen into Fang Jingluo's hands at all, after all, this kind of treasure could only be wielded by Earth Immortals or even Heavenly Immortals.

The Immortal Spirit Mountain's side breathed a sigh of relief, but the Jiuhua Sword Sect's side became nervous, after all, the sword weapon in Fang Jingluo's hand was too powerful and unusual, even Elder Lie Peng felt a little frightened, not to mention those disciples of Chang Le and Long Zhenbei.

"The universe, the magnificence and the wilderness, the sword can reach it, and the land is divided into ......"

On the sword test platform, Fang Jingluo held the Qianhuang Dao sword, and from the depths of his throat, a series of vast and lofty notes came out, vibrating out, like the call of a saint to educate the heavens and the earth, and like an edict issued by a king, which made people's hearts palpitate.

His eyes were as bright as lightning, his bearing was calm and majestic, and a sword slashed out.

Rumble!

The holy light was like rain, the sword momentum was vast, and in an instant, Chen Xi felt that an overwhelming force enveloped him, and this power did not have any killing intent, but contained courage, benevolence, wisdom and other saintly breath, vast to the sun.

In the face of this sword momentum, Chen Xi felt that he seemed to be facing a saint, because this sword was full of the thoughts and breath of the saint!

In other words, it is a holy way! a great way that only a saint can grasp!

But at this time, he didn't think much about it, the anger and murderous intent that had accumulated in his heart were already ready to move, how could he care about anything else?

Hardly any hesitation, he reached out and grabbed it, carrying a blood sword, the blade of the sword reversed, stirring the yin and yang, like a galaxy vortex rolled upside down!

Rumble!

As soon as this sword swept across the sky, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the blood and light filled the air, and the thick killing intent poured out like blood, and there were bursts of mournful crying and wailing sounds, which were extremely sad and alarmed.

"Huh! this is ......" Princess Baili seemed to see something, and for the first time since entering the sword test hall, her face changed slightly, and she was shocked.

"It seems to be...... The cry of the saint?" Lie Peng's eyes burst into flames, and if the cold electricity was channeling, he was firmly locked on the blood sword in Chen Xi's hand, and his expression was equally suspicious.

Not only the two of them, but everyone present felt a kind of palpitation, a kind of grief, and a kind of tragic meaning of the saint's immortal thief from this blood sword.

Bang!

The holy light is majestic, the blood and qi rush straight into the sky, the two clash, and the light is immeasurable!

At this moment, the entire sword test hall was shaken, and the incomparable sword intent was colliding, like a saint in anger, and the momentum was terrifying to the extreme, making everyone present widen their eyes, lest they miss any details.

Bang bang bang......

The Qianhuang Dao Sword and the Blood Sword collided, and were used to the extreme by Fang Jingluo and Chen Xi, and all kinds of Great Dao mysteries were sprinkled, killing the sun and moon without light, and the void exploded, and there was chaos.

If it weren't for the sword test platform, which was made by the sages of the Jiuhua Sword Sect with the best effort, cast with the black mother crystal outside the sky, and even more heavily prohibited, I am afraid that the entire hall would have been destroyed long ago.

That kind of momentum is too terrifying!

If a saint is born and the king comes, the sword intent is everywhere, and there is a vast and brilliant atmosphere of wisdom, benevolence, and courage, while the other is bloody, and the killing intent is thick and tragic, as if he wants to kill the gods and kill all the saints in the world!

Not to mention the confrontation between the two cultivators, just the collision between these two sword weapons made the hearts of everyone in the hall sway, and there was a touch of turbulence in their hearts, which could not be calmed down.

"Punishment-Saint-Forbidden-Sword!" Princess Baili's eyes changed, and finally, in the plump and soft red lips, she spit out a few words with difficulty.

At the same time, Elder Lie Peng also recognized the blood sword in Chen Xi's hand, stiffened, and muttered, "Didn't this sword be lost in the Cangwu Secret Realm with the old guy of the Jianwei clan ten thousand years ago......

Punish the Holy Forbidden Sword!

It is rumored that this sword killed countless saints in the primeval years, the blood was all over the earth, dyed red and blue sky, at that time, it rained the blood of saints for seven days and seven nights, and hundreds of millions of sentient beings could hear the sorrowful cries of the saints, shocking the ancient times and shaking the entire Three Realms!

Later, the sword was sealed by a supreme powerhouse, and it did not appear for countless years, and the killing caused by this sword, as well as the terrifying power, became a taboo, and everyone talked about it.

It wasn't until 10,000 years ago that this sword was found by the elders of the Jairus clan, shocked the world, and became the holy weapon of the Jairus clan, but unfortunately, soon after, this sword disappeared into the Cangwu secret realm together with the elder of the Jairus clan, making countless people sigh endlessly.

And now, this legendary forbidden sword actually appeared in Chen Xi's hand, how could Elder Lie Peng not be surprised?

Bang!

At this moment, on the sword test platform, Fang Jingluo was struck by lightning, and the whole person flew out upside down, and the Qianhuang Dao Sword in his hand was even more humming, burrowing into the void, and disappearing.

"You...... You...... What kind of sword is in his hand!" Fang Jing coughed up blood, his face was pale, and he screamed in horror, he never expected that with the Qianhuang Dao Sword, he would actually be helpless against Chen Xi!

Chen Xi didn't answer, his expression was indifferent, cold, and he carried a bloody sword in his hand, like a king walking in darkness and blood, his eyes flashed, and a ray of blazing talisman light swept away.

Laugh at!

Fang Jingluo only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, as if he had been hit hard by a sharp sword, he couldn't see anything in front of him, and he couldn't help but cry out with a sad voice.

"You actually dare to destroy my eyes, I will kill you!" Fang Jing was slightly frightened, let out a terrible scream, covered his eyes with his hands, and roared again and again.

Chen Xi was indifferent, and only lightly spit out a few words from his lips: "Admit defeat, or die!"

Cold, kill!