"You really think that I'm afraid of you!" The aura that was hidden and absolutely exploded crazily.
In an instant, a faint majesty of the king surged out from the bodies of Mo Qianji and Zang Wanjue...
It was an extremely terrifying coercion. The sky-level strong man was fine, but the distant ground-level strong man was immediately bent down by this terrifying coercion.
As for the warriors in the Xiantian and Martial Dao realms, they even knelt down with a plop.
The two supreme kings were about to fight, even in the face of terrifying coercion, all the strong men widened their eyes and stared at the front intently, for fear of missing a moment.
During the battle between Xuantian and Master Jian, two supreme kings exchanged swords, but it was only an instant confrontation, like a tentative attack, and there was no real fight.
As for Zang Wanjue and Mo Qianji, the two of them had grievances and grievances before them. Judging from the fierce momentum now, I am afraid that the nature of the battle between Xuantian and the first son is the same, and there will be a decisive battle between life and death.
When Mo Qianji's aura reached its peak, a huge dragon chant sounded suddenly, and a huge dragon shadow suddenly soared into the sky from the top of his head. rushed over.
The thousand-foot dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws in the void, its shape was ferocious, its power was boundless, and it exuded an astonishing sword energy. Wherever it passed, the void was shattered layer by layer...
The tenth-level Dzogchen sword intent can transform clouds and dragons into ten shapes. Once the sword intent comes out, even the strongest of the tenth day can hardly resist it. The rest of the heavenly-ranked powerhouses will almost die when they encounter the tenth-level sword intent. .
All the powerhouses looked at the thousand-foot-long dragon in shock, envious and shocked, the tenth-level sword intent, I don't know how many swordsmen's dreams, that represents the ultimate sword intent, is half The martial arts will of the step king level is only half a step away, and it is about to touch the martial arts will of the supreme king.
"This seat is also a half-step king, the tenth-level Dzogchen sword intent, only you have it!"
Zang Wanjue gave a cold shout, and a huge bird song suddenly sounded, and a huge roc bird rushed out from above his head.
The great roc bird spread its huge wings, which were also thousands of feet wide, covering the sky and the sun. Its whole body revealed a sharp sword aura. Wherever it passed, it was like shattering the void layer by layer.
In an instant, the thousand-foot dragon and the thousand-foot roc, which were condensed from the tenth-level sword intent, rushed together and fought fiercely. The void was destroyed all over the place... collapsed...
At this moment, a treasured sword suddenly appeared in Zang Wanjue's hand, with a cold light shining, it was a heaven-level sword.
With the sword in his hand, his radiant, hidden body rushed forward in an instant, and swiped his left hand in the void.
Wow—
A path of Tao was imprinted in the void in an instant, and the void with a radius of more than 3,000 meters was distorted in an instant.
Zang Wanjue's attainment of the holy law of ten thousand transformations is very high, and his eyes glowed with excitement. With the holy law of ten thousand transformations, he is almost the top existence in the half-step kings of the same realm.
However, the hidden excitement didn't last long, and it turned into a look of shock in an instant.
Mo Qianji's left hand also swiped across the void, and a trail appeared, and the void with a radius of more than 3,000 meters was distorted in an instant.
"Impossible! How could you be able to transform into a holy law?" Zang Wanjue suddenly exclaimed... with an unbelievable voice.
After the secret book of Wanhua Shengfa was obtained by the first son, he was taken away by the master of Tianxing Pavilion dressed as a man in black, creating the illusion that Wanhua Shengfa was not in Tianxing Pavilion, but in fact, Zang Wanjue and But Zang Tiange is practicing in secret.
Cang Wanjue thought about it but couldn't figure it out, he had the secret book of the Myriad Transformation Sage Law, and no one else had read it before, so how could Mo Qianji know the Myriad Transformation Sage Law? Could it be that King Wanhua is still in other places, leaving behind an inheritance
He couldn't help thinking about the reason, but something even more shocking happened. His Myriad Transformation Force Field was actually collapsing. Mo Qianji's Myriad Transformation Sacred Technique had a deeper attainment than his.
how can that be--
In an instant, Zang Wanjue was hit hard. Mo Qianji had the opportunity to use the Holy Law of Myriad Transformations, and that’s all. He was also a half-step king, but Mo Qianji’s cultivation of the Holy Law of Myriad Transformations was even higher than him by a fraction. .
This made Zang Wanjue, who had always had a psychological shadow on Mo Qianji, almost unacceptable.
Mo Qianji's Wanhua Sacred Technique has a deeper attainment, and the natural effect is greater. The roc bird transformed by Zang Wanjue's tenth-level sword intent is immediately greatly weakened, and the thousand-foot dragon, although it has also been reduced in strength, is far away. It is not as weak as the Mirs bird.
Click—
The weakened Sword Qi Dapeng bird was torn to pieces by the thousand-foot dragon in an instant, and the thousand-foot dragon continued to pounce forward, with terrifying sword energy overwhelming the sky and smashing towards Zang Wanjue.
The thousand-foot dragon was originally composed of sword energy, and it was surrounded by thousands of sword lights. It walked in the air, and its momentum was terrifying, like a rain of swords.
"Zang Wanjue, there are so few things you don't know... You think that among the ruins of Wanhua, you are the only one who has obtained the Holy Law of Wanhua!" Mo Qianji's voice sounded, his tone calm and calm.
"Ah!" Zang Wanjue yelled angrily, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it after so many years, I can't beat you, Mo Qianji, you shouldn't be alive... you shouldn't be alive...!"
As he yelled, the heaven-level high-grade sword in Zang Wanjue's hand swung in an instant, as fast as lightning, and in an instant, he saw only a piece of sword light flying in front of him.
In an instant, countless swords shot out, like a sky, densely covered with nebula.
Countless sword gangs slashed at the thousand-foot dragon ahead.
Although the tenth-level sword intent transformation has powerful lethality against the heavenly-ranked powerhouse, the pure sword intent attack still looks inferior in front of the half-step king. , to be chopped into pieces.
At the same time, the sky filled with swords enveloped Mo Qianji.
At this moment, Mo Qianji also had a long sword in his hand. The blade was extremely bright, and the hilt was engraved with the word "King Kong".
It was King Kong's divine weapon of the king. With this sword, Mo Qianji's power as a king instantly multiplied, stably surpassing Zang Wanjue.
Mo Qianji swung the Vajra Sword upwards, and a terrifying sword slashed out from the bottom up, and shot towards Zang Wanjue in an instant.
boo boo boo boo —
The densely packed sword gangs, which were as densely covered with stars, instantly shattered under the bright sword gangs.
That piece of starry sky was split into two halves in an instant, and the bright sword gang was slashed in front of Zang Wanjue in the blink of an eye...
"The king's magic weapon?" Zang Wanjue exclaimed again, not daring to touch his sharp edge, his body suddenly retreated backwards.
Mo Qianji's whole body burst into golden light, his figure was like lightning, and he chased after Zang Wanjue.
As soon as Zang Wanjue retreated and Mo Qianji chased after him, the space between Xuantian and the first young master suddenly became empty.
Xuantian's gaze was always on the first young master. As soon as the two half-step kings shifted positions, he immediately waved his golden fist and walked through the air surrounded by three hundred and sixty spirit swords, towards the first young master. Go hastily.
Take advantage of his illness! Kill him!
"Kill—Young Master Tian! The number one beggar, you are doomed...!" Xiang Tianxiao yelled loudly, fearing that others would not know.
At this moment, the powerhouses are facing two problems. Mo Qianji and Cang Wanjue, the two half-step kings, and Xuantian and the first son, the two top juniors, are all engaged in a life-and-death battle. They only wish they had lost a pair of eyes. , or hate that the two eyes can't see things apart from each other. If you focus on one side's battle, you will inevitably ignore the other side's battle.
Regardless of the battle between the two parties, it is not something that any spectator wants to miss.
The two battles are going on at the same time, and they have to choose. Although the half-step king's battle is exciting and shocking, the warriors watching the battle are more interested in whether Xuantian can kill the first son. Most of the warriors, They all looked at Xuantian and the first young master.
After Zang Wanjue came out to fight, dozens of breaths had passed, although the face of the first son was still a little pale, but it was much better than before. Seeing Xuantian killing him, the first son did not show any fear.
"Xuantian, is the power of thunder just now your ultimate hole card? It is indeed very powerful. I am afraid that even the strongest of the tenth day will die if they are hit... What a pity, what a pity, hahahaha...!"
The first son laughed loudly and said: "Your opponent is my first son. I am unkillable. Immortality is so powerful that it is beyond your imagination. Do you think my son is seriously injured? I am completely healed now." Now, you can’t even kill me with the strongest trump card, how can you fight with me, when you always run out of energy, I will consume... I will consume you to death!"
boo boo boo...
While laughing loudly, the first young master stood still, and Xuantian's sword formation struck him.
One after another scars appeared on the first young master's body, but no blood flowed out, and the wounds healed up in an instant.
"Hahahaha...! This young master can't be killed, hahahaha...!" The first young master stood there for Xuantian to attack, and laughed loudly, his voice full of disdain.
Xuan Tian frowned, stopped using the sword array to attack, clawed at it with his golden palm, and shouted: "I may not be able to kill you, but I can kill your dignity...!"
The first young master retreated suddenly, but his speed was as fast as Xuantian's, and Xuantian's golden claws grabbed his wrist in an instant.
His whole body was glowing with golden light, and terrifying power erupted. He lifted the first young master and swung it, and the first young master's body immediately flew up uncontrollably, flying 180 degrees in the air.
Boom!
In an instant, it hit the ground fiercely, creating a huge crack in the ground.
The first son ate a mouthful of dirt, and his whole body was smashed to the ground, losing his face.
"Ah!" The first young master roared, and his body immediately shot up into the sky.
However, just as he raised his head, Xuan Tian slapped him on the face with the palm he had already prepared.
Snapped!
The body of the first son exploded to the side, and he was shot flying a thousand meters in an instant.
Whoosh! Xuantian's body followed like a shadow.
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