"Ning Kong!"
The layers of the sky were shattered, leading to dark chains that snaked in front of Jian Tong without stopping, like poisonous snakes, trying to swallow him in that dark crack.
However, Jian Tong didn't care about it at all, and made an inexplicable arc at the corner of his mouth, gave a soft drink, and waved his hand.
Wow!
A cold wind blows, freezing the heart, those black cracks rushing quickly, the body is stagnant, but it suddenly slows down. However, after a while, he stopped moving, and was covered with a touch of frost.
The pupils couldn't stop shrinking, and the ancient three links couldn't help being shocked: "Fengtian Sword Dao?"
"Hahaha... Yes, I am the master saber, and I am naturally able to master the master's kendo. So the third master, you must not be polite!"
With a grin, Jian Tong stepped on his feet, and finally moved, and instantly rushed to the ancient three links, and when he commanded, the flames raged to the sky, burning the sky and boiling the sea. Those spaces that had just been shattered, under the burning of the sky and sea of fire, finally began to twist and merge, and the black gaps were gradually made up. The ten thousand sky moats that lay between the two of them once again built up bridges. Jiantong rushed through it very easily, slamming the ancient three-way door with a finger, but it was crackling, and the explosion continued.
The skin couldn't stop a twitch, the ancient three tongs heart stunned, while retreating quickly, while fisting to resist, but the depths of his eyes were full of dignity: "Burning Heaven Sword, Heaven Splitting Sword... Why are my father's five types? Kendo, you can use all of them to the extreme? Even if you are a son, this is not possible, right? Who are you?"
"I have already said, I am the Master Sabre!"
bump!
With a loud noise, the ancient three links finally used all their skills, the scarlet fist flew straight into the sky, and hit the thunderous purple sword fiercely, making a deafening sound. The powerful shock wave caused the surrounding forty or fifty mountains to shatter and turn into dust. Even Gu Santong himself, under the aftermath of the shock, kept stepping back a few steps.
However, the sword boy was strong against the aftermath of the wave, laughed, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the ancient tee: "I am the sword body of the divine sword, not a body of flesh and blood, and there is no evil of viscera. , I'm not afraid of the power of counter-shock. At this point, even if you are the body of a sacred beast, I am afraid that it is beyond the reach of the dust, Qingtian sword, Longteng!"
Roar!
A shocking dragon chant sounded, Jian Tong took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and a finger of the incomparable Jian Gang, once again slammed in front of Gu Santong. But at this moment, the ancient three links had just gotten firm, and it was too late to prepare.
But there was no time. In a hurry, he had to push forward again and punch out.
bump!
There was another loud noise, and the punch of the ancient tee in a hurry was obviously less than 100%, even 70% hard to reach. Not surprisingly, he was knocked back by the sword boy.
However, at this time, Jian Tong smiled slightly and stopped chasing: "Generally, the cultivator must appropriately alleviate the force of the counter shock, otherwise it will damage the lungs and make it impossible to make continuous moves. But I am different. I have no scruples in this regard. Therefore, if I have been chasing you continuously, after ten moves, you will never be able to fight again. Now that the victory is divided, we no longer need to fight, ha ha ha..."
"Horrible swordman!"
The pupils shook violently, and the crowd around the audience couldn't help but take a breath, and then looked at Zhuo Fan together: "Steward Zhuo, this sword is transformed into a human form. It's really terrifying, it's not even at all. There are flaws to be found. A physique stronger than a holy beast is simply intolerable!"
After taking a deep look at the battlefield, Zhuo Fan also nodded slightly and murmured: "Yes, I didn't expect the little third son to be suppressed by the sword boy so quickly. No wonder he was transformed into a human form and thanked me. Give him the body of King Kong. Indeed, this divine sword is too defying, and I really don’t know how to limit this kid."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Zhuo Fan thought about it, he can do everything except my god eyes, then...
The rest of the people also gradually darkened their faces and began to become dignified. Jian Tong's strength is too terrifying, it may not be a good thing, what if he reverses
Although he himself admits that it is Zhuo Fan's saber, the saber is a weapon. Everything is done according to the master's will, without his own ideas, but now, this kid is obviously...
"Steward Zhuo, his handsome appearance is just like you!" Staring at him tightly, Leng Wuchang turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, and said, "It's just... he seems like you are young. At that time, young man, Jieyu is certain..."
With a heart move, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly: "Yes, he is very similar to me, but I was tied up when I was young, so he was unrestrained and not arrogant. He is now unrestrained, and if this continues, even though he is the second me, There may be two paths, and someone needs to supervise it!"
"Steward Zhuo is wise!" Nodding slightly, Leng Wuchang nodded and smiled. Zhuo Fan's eyes were looking at the battlefield, getting colder and colder.
On the other hand, Gu Santong was full of grievances and was obviously dissatisfied. He roared, and his body was full of red glow. A phantom of a unicorn with a length of 100 feet appeared in front of everyone immediately. The whole world is trembling constantly.
Even the hearts of those Spirit King masters couldn't stop tightening, and their faces were horrified.
"Oh, these three young masters are going all out, it is earth-shattering, I don't know if the sword boy can stop it. The old man should take this altar of wine to the third young master's side!"
Seeing such a scene, Jiu Jianxian was also surprised and couldn't help changing his bet again. Others also followed him to shift their camps.
Only a few people including Liu Mubai stared at the front, but remained unmoved: "Jiujianxian, I am afraid you will regret it, look at the look in that Jiantong's eyes!"
Unexpectedly, Jiu Jianxian looked into the distance, but immediately saw the surging momentum facing the ancient three links with full firepower, but the Jian Tong's eyes were full of disdain and contempt, as if he hadn't caught it at all. The other side looked at each other's eyes.
"Three young masters, since you don't know how to promote such things, I can't help but feel sorry for you."
A flash of ridiculed spirit flashed in his eyes, Jian Tong slowly raised his fingers, and gurgling black energy coiled on it: "You have already used your whole body strength, then you also look at my sixth type of kendo, the sword of destruction. The power of it, hum!"
The pupils trembled fiercely twice. When did the arrogant ancient tee ever endure such a naked provocation by others? With a roar, his whole body suddenly swelled, his body shook, his fists were like meteors, and he pushed forward quickly: "Smelly boy, then you can try this trick of the young man, the sky is falling and the earth is cracked, and the power of the unicorn rushing!"
Roar!
The scream resounding through the sky shook the eardrums of everyone present, almost deaf, the Qilin Phantom suddenly roared and rushed towards Jiantong, the anger in his eyes seemed to burn a hole in the entire sky.
"Good job!"
With a wicked smile, Jian Tong was not afraid, and the black sword gang that had been prepared in his hand suddenly slashed forward.
call!
Quiet, very quiet, without a loud noise. People only saw an extremely slender black blade, which was fleeting in the air, like a breeze, passing by, as if it had no power at all.
However, wherever the blade passed, without exception, everything disappeared, not even a little dust fell, as if it had never appeared in this world.
Although this sword didn't have any aura, and there was no terrifying aura flowing out, but everyone present gave out a heart-palpitating tremor from the bottom of their hearts.
The aura of ruining the heavens and the earth is not the most terrifying. This scene of silently erasing people is the most shocking.
After staying for two seconds, Zhuo Fan finally reacted and understood the gap between the two sides and hurriedly shouted: "Jian Tong, stop, stop!"
But it was too late. The black blade had already collided with the little third son’s unicorn phantom, but there was no strong momentum exploded, but the black shadow flashed by, and lightly from the phantom. When he stroked, the huge unicorn suddenly stagnated, and then disappeared completely with a scream, as if it had been erased from the world by this sword.
puff!
A mouthful of redness couldn't help but spit it out, the little third son was injured physically and mentally, and his complexion immediately turned pale. But the black blade still flew towards the ancient three links, exuding the breath of death, and erased everything in contact along the way, as if the energy would never be exhausted.
Seeing this scene, the little third son was shocked, and everyone else was shocked.
This time... It's really going to be fatal!
"Jiantong, stop me, have you heard it!" Zhuo Fan shouted again, his eyes full of anger.
Eyelids trembled lightly, Jian Tong stared at the panicked complexion in front of him, and the corners of his mouth swept evil, but he didn't mean to stop.
Hum!
Suddenly, at this moment, a wave of spatial fluctuations sounded, and the entire space began to shrink. And the center of contraction is where Jian Tong is.
Unconsciously startled, Jian Tong suddenly turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, but only saw Zhuo Fan's indifferent face, in the right pupil, seven golden halos were shining brightly.
"Master, don't..."
"Kongming Shentong seventh stage, Kongyin!" Zhuo Fan murmured with a low cry.
Huh!
The space shrank suddenly, Jian Tong's body shook suddenly, and his eyes were lost, and he fell down. Then with a scream, when he fell to the ground, it had already turned into that dark long sword, emitting a deep light.
It's just that at this moment, this sword has no more spirituality at all!
Wow!
At the same time, the black blade that shot at the ancient tee suddenly disappeared. Looking at the emptiness that passed along the way, Gu Santong unconsciously exhaled, and wiped the cold sweat on his head, feeling like he had just taken his life back.
This sword is really terrifying, it's not under the daddy's world-destroying thunder...